Parliamentary College seldom has a holiday. The purifiers have been trained by soldiers for several days. Their muscles are sore and their bodies and minds are exhausted. Everyone chooses to sleep late at home.

MoYan was sitting on the sofa in the living room, in front of several researchers who came to check their net worth daily. She cooperated very well with their movements and quietly watched the data on the display screen move up and down.

In the process, Bai Yixing stood by and watched. Today, he didn't wear the standard robe of parliament. A slim white shirt looked tall and long. He wore a leaf-shaped gold collar needle at his neckline, and his belt was embroidered with golden branches, which was elegant and luxurious.

"How?" After the end, Bai Yixing asked.

A researcher nodded with a smile: "Master is all right, in good health, and his net worth is also the peak."

The great purifier, who symbolizes the purification power of the whole continent, has a stable ability. He does not ask her how good her grades are but only asks her to be live a long life. Nothing is more gratifying than this.

The researcher packed up his things and bowed down respectfully: "Then, I'll leave first."

After Lena sent them away, only MoYan and Bai Yixing were left in the living room. She sighed, looked up, and collapsed on the sofa in a big shape, completely relaxing.

Of course, Super Straight Girl · MoYan didn't see that Speaker Bai specially dressed for her today. Among the many men she knew, she felt that this one was the most understanding, so she had no burden in front of him.

"What's the matter?" Bai Yixing sat aside and looked at her with a smile. "Is the defense class training too hard?"

"You guessed too accurately." MoYan did not lift his head and waved his hand.

Bai Yixing had a faint smile on his face. He thought of a good friend: "In the past few days, the parliament has received dozens of impeachment documents against General Jing."

MoYan was stunned and suddenly sat up: "Really?" Guess I know there is a copy for Lydia and Nam.

"Don't worry, Jingyi's family is strong, he also has outstanding military exploits, won't be impeached so easily. The two of us grew up together. He is ruthless in the eyes of outsiders. People are not bad." Bai Yixing said, "I have told him not to be too strict."

MoYan smiled: "In fact, the marshal taught very carefully."

Thinking that the person's fingertips without temperature are the type of keeping people away, she couldn't help thinking, if he is cold, will he have other expressions?

She was bound to think but did not find that the man on the side was always observing her expression. Seeing her absence, Bai Yixing's eyes were dark. The sun fell on him through the window, and the long golden hair dripped down like gold, but MoYan didn't notice it.

"The weather is very fine today. Do you want to go outside with me?"

MoYan came to the interest: "OK?"

"Of course." Bai Yixing smiled.

Perhaps he said it lightly, and MoYan mistakenly thought it would be a normal kind of "go outside by side and walk casually". However, the fact is she is talking and laughing with Bai Yixing, a lengthened black Lincoln is parked at the door of her villa, and a line of more than a dozen black men are riding motorcycles to guard around, just like protecting the cubs of an old hen.

The co-pilot's window rolled down, and a man in sunglasses silently made an OK gesture. The machine gun in his arms showed half the muzzle.

MoYan: Actually, she should have thought of it a long time ago.

Bai Yixing gentleman opened the car door for her, and the men in black quickly surrounded the rear of the car in silence at the moment of his action, forming a semicircle.

"Master." They said in unison.

MoYan nodded. She bent down to sit in the car. After that, people in black rode motorcycles, and the mighty motorcade took action.

The car is equipped with coffee, juice, and ice cream, and the small TV can still watch the program, but MoYan has no leisure. From time to time, she quietly peeks at the man with a gun in the co-pilot, although the other person has almost no sense of existence when he doesn't talk.

Bai Yixing noticed her sight and laughed: "Don't worry, although they don't wear military uniforms, they are all super soldiers and are very trustworthy. However, because of the rush to travel today, there is a little equipment."

MoYan's expression froze, don't talk about armed forces as well as Chinese cabbage!

The motorcade drove out of Bauhinia Garden and soon entered the bustling city. With the surging traffic flow, MoYan's attention is gradually attracted by the bustling cities outside. It is not comparable to places such as Area 9. The crisscrossing viaducts alone are as complicated as the skeleton of marine fish. The traffic flow is extremely fast but orderly. Moreover, there are no traffic lights. Far exceeding the technology industry in the 21st century.

"Where will we go?" MoYan grabbed the window and asked, but Bai Yixing just smiled faintly.

But when the motorcade drove out of a bridge opening, MoYan suddenly understood, "Ah, it's the central azimuth tower!"

So high, so big, the dark gray tower stands like a changed golden cudgel in the dense place of the viaduct, and countless light rail cars come and go like small cigarette packs. This scene is too sci-fi.

"The azimuth tower has a total of 1,199 floors. This one in Area 1 is the largest. The first to 200th floors are light rail stations, and the flow of people is mixed." Bai Yixing led her forward. "We are now on the 999th floor, and it is the best to watch the scenery."

In front of the elevator door opened, both sides of the carpet were full of uniformed waiters, Bai Yixing raised his hand, and they all stepped down silently.

MoYan's attention has long been attracted by the spectacular scenery. From a high altitude, she found that the city is like a huge rotating gyro, radiating layer by layer around the central tower. The best green space, surrounded by mountains and rivers, should be the Bauhinia Garden. The colorful place not far away is the parliament, and the Purifier College is also in it.

These gigantic high-rise buildings form a dense steel forest. People outside don't want to come in, and people inside can't go out.

The two of them walked slowly along with the floor-to-floor glass window. Each floor of the azimuth tower is equivalent to a Little Square, with a very wide area. Moreover, because the tower body is not completely vertical, the flow of people coming and going from the lower floor can be seen from a height.

The shops in Neitou sell all kinds of clothing, jewelry, delicious food, and flowers, which of course are not affordable for ordinary people. Orientation Tower is one of the government's important fiscal revenues. Every year, taxes on tourism, transportation, and shopping are the bulk. MoYan follows Bai Yixing. Occasionally, well-dressed men and women walk past her, behaving luxuriously and laughing, and they don't look like ordinary people.

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The men in black who followed them all merged into the crowd and disappeared silently. The whole 999 floors were filled with dignitaries coming and going.

In a sunny suspended balcony, there is a clump of roses made of crystal, the number of which is about 100, occupying the whole glass room in a mighty way, which is refracted by the seven-color light of the sun and shines brightly.

MoYan looked curiously at this luxurious man-made landscape. The completely transparent petals were even wrapped in gold-dotted stamens, which were stacked one on top of the other and breathtaking in beauty.

The federal government has money, so expensive things are used as street trees!

The waiter standing by always looked at her cheerfully and said, "Miss, do you need to wrap it up for you?"

MoYan was stunned. "Huh?" Pack what?

Bai Yixing beside her looked at the rose clump and reached out to fold one of the most delicate and charming ones in bud.

"Master Miro's works should be the only one in the whole Federation?" He asked.

The smile on the waitress's face is even brighter: "Yes, Speaker Bai, your eyes are like torches."

MoYan: "What are you talking about?"

Bai Yixing looked down at her. His eyes were full of love. He waved his hand lightly: "Then please."

The waitress breathed a sigh of relief: "OK, it's a great honor to serve you!"

MoYan subconsciously felt that something was wrong, but Bai Yixing did not say much. He gently pinned the half-open rose that had been broken down between her hair. The end of the white crystal was still pink as if it were a feeling of heart.

MoYan stretched out his hand and touched it. Intuition is not cheap, but he can't say no to the gentle face of the man.

"Thank you." She whispered her ears a little red.

Bai Yixing stared at her but smiled.

Maybe MoYan will never know that this set of crystal roses has a name-eternal love.

*

Originally, there was only one master in each of the seven continents, and they were at peace with each other. This time, there was the eighth master, so where can the leaders of other continents sit still? In this less than half a month, the powerful people from all continents who came to Ovivian for autumn wind under the pretext of joint military exercises, normal diplomacy, bilateral trade, and scientific and technological cooperation simply had to queue up.

However, MoYan's information is semi-confidential. Although her existence has been officially disclosed in the Federation, this "disclosure" is also at the basic level. Just let you know that there is such a person. Do others want to know more? Nobody cares about you.

"Then this is the end of today's meeting. You can go to the hotel on the 721st floor to rest or enjoy the scenery everywhere." A uniformed government worker said, "But please don't walk around."

Many government officials in black formed a group, among which there were six or seven men dressed in exotic costumes, all of whom wore "foreign guests" visiting cards on their chests.

The first big opening, with a strange tone: "I want to visit the top of the azimuth tower, can I?"

The accompanying government officials pushed their glasses. "Yes, but we need to accompany them."

"Sorry, I am a diplomat, not a criminal." Alger said, "So, I very much doubt your attitude towards hospitality in Oviviya."

Several people from the government exchanged eyes with each other and stopped talking.

Alger gathered his gorgeous robes and took his servants to the top.

The azimuth tower has a total of 1,199 floors. The top floor is a huge aerial botanical garden. The 1,000 floors have the largest aerial swimming pool on the whole continent. The 800 floors are the largest casinos on the whole continent. The 600 floors are the largest clothing stores. However, only 999 floors are the default holy places for lovers to date-the whole floor is full of roses of various colors.

Alger came this time with the orders of the head of state of Sunday, but the government here guarded them like wolves, which made people feel depressed.

He walked through the colorful 999th floor with his hands, and the government officials not far away followed them quietly, keeping an eye on them more closely than anyone else.

Alger snorted and looked casually at the men and women passing by. Suddenly, his breath stagnated.

He only felt a sweet and pure smell mixed with all kinds of smells and came with the wind.

Alger followed the smell and suddenly heard a voice.

"Do you have Lafite here for 82 years?"

"Miss, do you mean 2182 years？"

A young girl was sitting in a chair in a restaurant, looking up and talking to a waiter. She had a crystal rose pinned to her ink-like hair, but her face was more beautiful than that bud.

Alger's eyes gradually widened and his feet unconsciously walked over there.

In the past half month, her appearance has been mentioned by the family again and again, and she has been selected as the topic of the meeting again and again. He has been paying attention to her for so long that he can tell who she is from the crowd by looking at the figure.

At this moment, Alger's irritability and anguish were all swept away. He seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood and his blood was boiling through the sky.

"Master … …" He walked faster and faster, and finally he almost flew.

MoYan was considering whether to open a bottle of 2182 Lafite to invite Bai Yixing back, but he was startled by the man who suddenly rushed over. The man dressed strangely looked tearful and stared at her with red eyes.

MoYan moved back. "Yes, sir, what can I do for you?"

A thousand words can't describe Alger's mood at the moment. He plopped down on one knee and put his fist on his chest.

"Master Lord, although we met for the first time, this is not the first time I have seen you. You are more beautiful than I thought. I beg you in the name of the son of the Third Duke of Seyce on Sunday, please marry me! I..."

MoYan was full of question marks. At this moment, a black dress person wearing sunglasses appeared on the side instantly. He reached out and grabbed Alger's arm and warned: "This gentleman, please pay attention to your behavior. I am now legally arresting you in the name of the Ovidian Asian Parliament. You have the right to remain silent, but everything you say will be used as evidence in court."

On the other side, several men in black rushed to protect MoYan's transfer.

Alger was caught off guard by this move. More and more guards surrounded him. Even the government officials who followed him secretly came out. Many people pulled at him, but the figure of the young girl gradually disappeared into the crowd.

Alger screamed at the top of his voice: "Let go, I am a diplomat from Sentia! I have an ambassador concession!"

"Please be quiet!"

"Send him back to the hotel immediately, and he is not allowed to be released for ten days and a half months!"

Alger was twisted by the crowd and his face was dark. There is only one master in each continent, His Royal Highness Master of Sentia is already 50 years old. Although his strength shows no sign of fading, his family descendants have not inherited the talent of the Great Purifier. At present, there is no sign of the birth of a new master baby in the whole continent. The families of several senior purifiers are gradually declining. Although the elders and heads of state do not say so, they are very anxious in their hearts.

They urgently need a new great purifier, but Oviviya has got it-her strength can reach its peak, she may also have the possibility of attacking the Holy Lord, and she is only 17 years old... Likely, she has not yet had an engagement.

Just thinking about it, a flame rose in Alger's heart.

She is beautiful and delicate, gentle to others, and friendly and courteous to ordinary waiters. Does that mean that the foreigners can also fight for it...

Alger was cruel. He ordered his men around him: "Hurry up, look for it quickly! If you miss this opportunity, you will probably never see master again!"

The scene turned into a scuffle between diplomats in Sunti and local security guards, because of the huge momentum, and gradually passers-by were alarmed.

"What, the master is here! Where is it?"

"I heard that master came to the 999 floors!"

The original quiet atmosphere was broken. At that time, people watching the scene of bustle, taking photos, and running at sixes and sevens on the 999th floor. No one watched the original sea of roses, and everyone became wolves chasing sheep.

MoYan was protected by several men in black and ran outward, but several gates were blocked. When she was at a loss, her arm was pulled and she fell into a broad arm.

Bai Yixing compared a "hush" mouth. He pulled people sideways and covered her with his back.

Two people huddled behind a clump of roses in full bloom, meeting head to foot. MoYan did not dare to move. She grabbed Bai Yixing's clothes on his chest with both hands and her forearm tightly pressed against his chest. Therefore, she felt his shallow body temperature and Leng Xiang, who breathed and sucked the leaves.

As long as you look up, his delicate collarbone and Adam's apple are just around the corner... … … MoYan suffocates.

"Don't be afraid, just a foreign fanatic, and order will soon be restored." Bai Yixing whispered, "What did he say to you just now?"

MoYan turned his head and said awkwardly, "He said it was weird to let me marry him. Is it crazy? I don't even know this person..."

Bai Yixing's blue eyes flashed a clear cold: "It's my fault. I should wrap this layer today."

"I didn't mean to blame you..."

A few minutes passed, and the messy footsteps outside gradually stopped, and the silence was restored around. Although Bai Yixing is not so big, he is tall and has broad shoulders, which also blocks MoYan's vision. She is facing his chest and asks, "Are they gone?"

Bai Yixing looked back at the empty hall, and a man in black made a gesture of "OK" to him far away.

He turned his head, looked at MoYan in his arms with a red face, and said, "Not yet."

"Oh..."

The fragrance of roses stained their bodies, and Bai Yixing stared down at the top of her hair with deep eyes.

"Even if you don't feel anything, I am still willing to guard by your side forever."