Night falls, inside a huge villa overlooking the sea.
In this city, this villa is the best, and no one has any objection.
The cost of building this villa alone is probably comparable to that of a five-star hotel.
At this moment, in front of this villa, there were two rows of luxury cars, hundreds of them, parked on both sides of the street.
There was a dedicated person to take care of the place, and noble ladies and ladies wearing masks appeared one by one with extraordinary aura.
Every one of them is extremely extraordinary. Although they don't have faces, their temperament is definitely beyond the comparison of ordinary people.
The pressure accumulated by people who have always been in high positions and often give orders has already permeated around these people invisibly.
Among them, Qin Xuan, dressed in white and wearing a mask he bought casually, walked in tandem with Qin Yan'er.
Among these people, there are many strangely dressed people, and Qin Xuan's white clothes are not surprising in the eyes of everyone.
And at this banquet place, every pair of guests will have a dedicated person responsible for assessment.
In a room, take off the mask and compare it with the photo with a special mark on the invitation.
This is why there are photos on the invitations to the masked ball.
On the upper floor of this villa, a burly middle-aged man was naked from the waist up, revealing two voluptuous women who were naked and looking quietly at the guests coming and going below.
Bea!
One of the twelve gods of Sheila, he is known as the ferocious god, and his strength is even half a step beyond the world-destroying level.
In Shira, there are three main gods and twelve sub-gods. Among them, the Olympus list controlled by three main gods is even more famous in the world.
Beside him, the two unclothed women were holding tablet computers, checking the visitor's information for Bea.
"Is there anything we should pay attention to?" Bia smiled faintly. He took a handful of the wave on the chest of the woman on his right and played with it wantonly.
"What I need to pay attention to here is that there are three people, all of whom are disaster-level experts." The woman gasped, ****.
"A bishop from the Holy See of Light is also here, an earl among the blood monks." Another woman wrapped her arms around Bia's neck, her voice was charming, as if even her bones were numb.
Five disaster levels?
Biya narrowed her eyes and smiled softly: "Then which one of them do you think was responsible for Agwe's death?"
Agvi died, and his chess pieces were either dead or stupid. This could not be hidden from him.
After all, this city is not big, and the whole of Sheila is only that big. When someone contacted Agvi in the afternoon and found that he had lost contact, Biya knew it.
The dog who kept sending beautiful women to him and claimed to be loyal died like this.
Biya didn't care about a dog's life, but if he slapped him in the face on his territory, this ferocious god who was greedy for beauty but had to repay his flaws couldn't just pretend it never happened.
"There are traces of the Holy Power of Light inside, maybe it's the Bishop of the Holy See of Light?" One of the women seemed to be unable to bear Biya's teasing, and her voice became more coquettish.
"I heard that they are two people. One of them is an Asian man wearing white clothes. It is easy to identify." Another woman smiled softly, and then a photo appeared on the tablet in her hand.
In the photo, it is Qin Xuan's face, which clearly reflects Qin Xuan's slightly childish appearance and indifferent expression.
Biya smiled, he didn't say anything, he just narrowed his eyes slightly.
Especially, after he saw the photo, Qin Yan'er's beautiful face behind Qin Xuan.
Suddenly, he suddenly turned over and pressed the two women under him, and a charming melody suddenly spread throughout the room.
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In the masked ball, Qin Yan'er frowned slightly, especially when the reviewers took photos of her and Qin Xuan.
"The death of Agwi should not be hidden from Biya!"
Qin Yan'er said softly, holding up a glass of red wine and looking at Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan, wearing a mask, seems to be more mysterious and less immature, making him even more charming.
However, Qin Yan'er didn't care about this, except that she was a little surprised at first.
"If you can't hide it, you can't hide it." Qin Xuan smiled lightly and took a sip of red wine, "Why should you care about a disaster-level ant?"
"Sheila has always been united. The twelve gods and the three main gods are all one body. If Bia insists on revenge, there will be some trouble." Qin Yan'er said slowly, but soon she smiled, "That's right, even if it is
Offending the three main gods of Sheila is actually nothing, they will not be stupid enough to become enemies of the Qing Emperor."
In response to Qin Yan'er's slightly complimentary words, Qin Xuan smiled faintly and shook his head slightly.
"Do you know about the auction items this time?" Qin Xuan asked. He had asked Qin Yan'er to inquire about it before.
"I don't know, Bea keeps this part secret very well!"
While the two were laughing and chatting, a figure was paying attention to Qin Yan'er.
This was a bishop wearing a red robe. He looked at Qin Yan'er with surprise in his eyes.
Although Qin Yan'er was masked and hid her aura, Simon still noticed something different.
The Holy See of Light has a unique way of sensing its direct followers, especially those with a physique suitable for the Holy Power of Light. Many bishops can clearly feel it.
Although Qin Yan'er hid her aura and covered her face with a mask, the bishop still couldn't help but notice Qin Yan'er.
In his eyes, Qin Yaner's physique was like a pearl in the dark night.
"The God of Light actually allowed me to meet a person favored by God, my God!"
The bishop sighed, and he vaguely felt a sense of familiarity in Qin Yan'er's body.
However, Qin Yan'er used to wear armor in the Holy See of Light and look arrogant, but now she hides her face with a mask, and her posture is even more weak when facing Qin Xuan. This bishop has seen Qin Yan'er,
But that was when Qin Yan'er was a child. Ever since Qin Yan'er inherited the title of Knight Commander and became the first paladin, even if he wanted to meet this world-destroying first paladin, he didn't have the qualifications.
For many reasons, the bishop really didn't recognize Qin Yan'er at all, and he never expected that the first holy knight he once respected, now the hated apostate, and the biggest shame of the Holy See in the past century, was right in front of him.
Not only did the bishop notice Qin Yan'er, but another person also noticed Qin Yan'er.
A man wearing a clown mask looked at Qin Yan'er quietly, and then he stepped over.
"Madam, would you please do me a favor and dance with me?"
The man walked up to Qin Yan'er, knelt down on one knee, and curved one corner of his mouth, revealing a charming curve.
This scene made Qin Yan'er slightly stunned, and the man's fiery gaze made her frown and her eyes cold.
Before Qin Yan'er could say anything, an indifferent voice sounded.
"roll!"
Qin Yan'er was stunned. She turned to look at Qin Xuan who made a sound.
But Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, looking at the man like an ant.
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