Pan Ruiyi was obviously much better after waking up.
She sat up and asked Qianxue to wipe her body and clean up the blood.
"I saw death, and a huge reincarnation was waiting for me. But Master Farosha recalled me, and the law of the starry sky defeated the law of death." Pan Ruiyi murmured.
"It's all over..." Shaba Qianxue comforted and wiped Pan Ruiyi with a wet towel.
"The defeated Conquest Witch deserves nothing." Pan Ruiyi said painfully.
"No war witch can defeat that monster, not even other ruler witches, or even worse... You are the strongest among us." Chiyuki Saba continued.
When Pan Ruiyi thinks about the existence of the white salamander, he still feels suffocated, a monster that is immortal, constantly evolving, and constantly reborn.
Shaba Qianxue took care of Pan Ruiyi all night, and she was exhausted, so she had to go to rest first.
Pan Ruiyi came outside with a sense of frustration in his heart.
Why couldn't she win? No, she actually won.
It's not difficult to defeat the White Salamander with your own strength. The Phoenix Kick can knock it into pieces.
The problem is that it can be reborn, constantly reborn, and becomes stronger than before. This is beyond the control of Pan Ruiyi's magic power.
She never realized failure could be so bad.
Ayesha carried a lantern and came to see Pan Rui with several women from Asia Port.
"Ah, you're awake! I came here as soon as I heard about it." Ayesha was wearing a purple noble robe and looked calm and composed.
"...Is Yaxia Port okay?" Pan Ruiyi saw Ayesha so calm and subconsciously thought that the situation in Yaxia Port was normal.
"It was almost razed to the ground." Aisha smiled bitterly.
The women around her also looked gloomy. Their houses, cars, money and relatives were all destroyed by the white salamander's attack.
"..." Pan Ruiyi held her breath, overwhelming guilt swelled in her heart.
The strange thing is that she has never felt this way before. She only knew fighting, having fun, and laughing wildly before. Are all the changes good? She is not sure.
"These are the women from Asia Port. They heard that you were seriously injured and volunteered to be your maids." Ayesha introduced.
Pan Ruiyi was stunned for a moment.
"...What? Why? I...I didn't protect Port Asia." Pan Ruiyi said.
A woman's tears flowed down her cheeks.
"We know," she whispered, "but you did your best."
Pan Ruiyi swallowed.
She was glad that her face was hidden behind the mask, because her eyes were about to turn red.
"We were unprepared at the time." The woman said softly, "...the monster suddenly emerged from the ground. It was you who fought to the death to protect us. We can't thank you enough."
"Hey - hey!" Pan Ruiyi felt even more heartbroken when he heard that they were so considerate.
It would be great if she won flawlessly, that would be more chic and comfortable.
"...We will get better, so please cheer up. You are the most powerful woman we have ever seen...the most powerful witch?" the woman said sincerely.
They all stared at Pan Ruiyi with admiration and gratitude.
This is what it means to be a hero, to inspire hope and courage in others, even when your own heart is weak.
Pan Ruiyi suddenly understood.
She stood tall and high.
The desire for revenge took over, and at this moment Pan Ruiyi only wanted to find the white salamander and kill it.
This matter is far from over, she has to get her honor back.
Although it was embarrassing to be beaten to death by it, as long as the white salamander was completely crushed, it would be enough to turn the story around.
Pan Ruiyi has never lost! Even if he loses, he must get it back later.
She gritted her teeth and promised them.
"Next time I fight a white salamander, I will definitely kill it to avenge you," she said.
…
Aisha returned to her master bedroom.
She yawned and sat on the bedsheets embroidered with roses.
"I bought a ticket." Hassan turned out from behind the golden curtain on one side of the wall.
"Ticket?" Ayesha was confused.
"For tickets to the west coast, we can still find reliable intercontinental airports on the southern coast. You can sleep first and we will leave tomorrow," Hassan said.
"Why are you leaving?" Ayesha asked.
"We no longer have the strength to fight against the white lizard monster. The white salamander may attack the manor at any time. Our little resistance is completely meaningless compared with the invincible Xisheng." Hassan said.
"What are you talking about!" Ayesha was furious. She grabbed a red pillow and threw it at Hassan.
"Wait a minute! Miss Ayesha, aren't you afraid?" Hassan reached out and caught the pillow with perfect accuracy.
"What do I have to be afraid of? Xisheng has never launched a 'punishment attack' so blatantly before. Even if he is already very powerful, he mainly uses assassinations and conspiracy to deal with his competitors. He has never launched such a violent attack. They sent out like this today
The white salamander means they are particularly panicked." Ayesha said.
"You are too calm." Hassan put the pillow back on Aisha's pillow and sat next to Aisha.
"To deal with Noriko Honma, you must have a genius mind like mine." Aisha pointed to her forehead.
"Then tell me, where is Noriko Honma panicking?" Hassan asked.
"Because we mistakenly believed that our invincible female war goddess is 'Pan Rui', Xi Sheng's intercontinental reputation has fallen into decline. She was sanctioned by Jialongpo and Nisto companies, and the stock price also fell sharply. Noriko Honma is losing the trust of investors, and Intercontinental Financial
The company is cashing out and leaving. This cannot be undone by destroying Yaxia Port. She is just scaring me away. I can't do it. I have to stay here to fight against her. As long as I live for one day, Noriko Honma will be anxious.
One day, because we are the most direct force against Noriko Honma." Aisha pondered.
"What if the white salamander comes out and eats us tonight?" Hassan asked.
"The Invincible Goddess of War is still alive. She can support her. Then didn't you buy a plane ticket? It's just for traveling." Ayesha said.
"Actually, I didn't buy a plane ticket. I came here to provoke you and see if you have the fighting spirit to fight Noriko Honma to the end." Hassan nodded.
"For a D-type synthesizer, you are too cunning. Maybe Nesto's synthesizer really has a loophole." Ayesha was curious.
"Maybe I am a clone with higher intelligence, but in any case, I am not as smart as Miss Ayesha." Hassan thought, "——In general, we are weak and we want to really defeat this...
Jizi will win everyone's support, and there will definitely be many people coming tomorrow...well..."
"What do you mean there are so many people coming?" Ayesha was puzzled.
"The spice aristocrats from the deserts of the Near East, as well as the leaders of various small and medium-sized chambers of commerce, representatives of independent cities in the south, small warlords, leaders of nomadic communities, people from the black market, observation groups from other giant companies, and media reporters... will all come.
" Hassan said.
"Then the manor will be crowded to death tomorrow." Ayesha frowned.
"But this is an opportunity! Prove that you have the courage to fight against Noriko Honma. Didn't you just tell me well? It's just that you have to say it in front of everyone, saying: Don't worry, everyone, I will lead you to fight Honma
Noriko worked hard." Hassan encouraged.
Noriko Honma is powerful and terrifying, Ayesha must find a reason to unite everyone if she wants to win!
"How could I possibly--I'm still so young. It's true that I want to fight against Noriko Honma, but it's okay to say these heroic words in front of you. You want me to shout them out in front of so many people?" Ayesha was speechless.
Laughter.
"They like the traditional style and need someone to lead them. The scattered forces want someone to stand up against Noriko Honma. You can be that person!" Hassan said.
"No, no, no... That's nonsense. I want to rest. I know what traditional style is. I will hold a banquet to entertain them, just like this." Aisha pulled up the blanket and prepared to sleep, "You,
You are not allowed to come up tonight."
"I don't want to come up either." Hassan ran away.
…
the next day.
Even though she was mentally prepared, Ayesha was still a little surprised when she got up.
Her device received hundreds of unread notifications from guests coming to visit.
The servants nervously asked Ayesha to go out. When she arrived at the gate of the manor, countless vehicles, personnel and brand-new shuttles were already densely arrayed on the yellow sand, just like an army.
As Hassan told Ayesha yesterday, they are members of scattered forces nearby, as well as observation groups of large companies and members of the media.
The destruction of Port Asshai, the appearance of the White Salamander, and the defeat of the Goddess of War all caused them to turn their attention to Aisha.
She stood warily at the door, and the servants placed shield station generators at her feet to prevent her from being assassinated.
Hassan arrived late and stood behind Aisha, looking at the formation in the distance.
"They are all waiting for you," Hassan said.
Ayesha looked at those people with dismay.
Many of the desert clan leaders, nobles, business tycoons, resident representatives and corporate diplomats were familiar with Ayesha. She also knew that in their eyes, her image was just that of a young girl.
As a result of the assassination of Ma Jizi, it was not Ayesha's turn to take charge of the family property.
They came to test Ayesha's mettle.
Aisha felt adrift, empty and powerless. She felt that there was an abyss ahead of her, and people's gazes made her speechless.
"Miss Ayesha!"
"Let's talk!"
"what should we do!"
"That monster was raised by Xi Sheng. Noriko Honma fed it with her own hands——"
"Noriko Honma is so powerful - her pet monster can destroy a city at will, so what should we do!"
"Many people have been killed by Noriko Honma over the years! How terrible!"
"Xisheng Company stole all our family's wealth!"
"My son was assassinated by Noriko Honma's ninjas!"
"The Port of Asia has been destroyed, where will it be next? Aren't you afraid?"
People stood up and down one after another shouting to Aisha, and their eyes on Aisha were mixed with despair and hope.
There are also countless survivors and refugees from the Port of Asia, all of whom are waiting, hoping that Ayesha can launch a powerful counterattack to pull out the monster and defeat it.
What on earth will Ayesha do?
"I——" Ayesha raised her fingers tremblingly.
She planned to invite everyone to the manor for a dinner. After all, it would definitely work to entertain guests from far away.
Ayesha gritted her teeth.
"I'm going to solve it in the most traditional way!" Ayesha shouted at them
The most traditional way?
People are confused.
The spice nobles have many traditions, and the residents of this area have their own history and customs, but what exactly does the traditional way mean at this moment?
Of course it was time to eat. Beef, pilaf, and meatballs. Ayesha looked at their confused expressions and nodded secretly.
These foods can stuff their mouths, and they will not lose the family's face.
Suddenly, she felt that the top of her head became heavier.
All eyes fell on Ayesha.
Tradition…tradition…the most traditional way!
Their eyes trembled at first, and then became extremely shocked.
I never thought it would be like this!
Ayesha moved her hand up tremblingly.
She touched a hard, angular object on top of her head.
Inlaid with precious stones, jaspers and pearls.
At this moment, the entire sand dune was boiling.
Surrounding Aisha's manor, shocking news spreads around the world.
Everyone's heart was hit hard.
Sure enough! This "most traditional way"... is to be crowned queen!
The people present could not help but be shocked and admired Ayesha's courage.
At this moment, except for the self-proclaimed Queen of the Spice Coast, there is no way to unite the divided people and point the finger at Xi Sheng!
How clever! People couldn’t help but sigh.
How could there be such a smart woman! She actually wants to resort to traditional royal power to unite everyone. Although she is so young, she has such courage!
It is indeed effective. The aristocratic system is deeply rooted in the Near East. The company deposed the old royal family back then, but the nobles of the Spice Bay still followed this method, especially when they were fighting against Noriko Honma. Apart from this "glorious tradition", there was no other reason
It can make people put aside their conflicts and join the same front.
They have also heard about the deeds of the Dragon Lord in history, and now they must consider whether this is their only chance in this life.
Compared with the excited people, Ayesha was extremely anxious.
She never thought that she would be crowned under such circumstances. She turned around and wanted to scold Hassan, but she heard loud shouts from people.
"Long live the Queen!" The first spice aristocrat, who was originally Ayesha's cousin, now took the lead in getting out of the car and bowing down with his bodyguards.
Where there is the first, there is the second! People shouted one after another.
"We have a new queen!"
"Long live Queen Aisha!"
"Oh my God! In order to fight against Xi Sheng, Miss Ayesha decided to become the Queen of the Spice Coast!"
“God Save the Queen!”
"Xisheng will surely perish!"
Looking back at the sand dunes, Aisha was stunned. People and animals all surrendered to her crown.
The spice nobles shouted Aisha's name as a sign of allegiance, and their shouts formed a harmonious resonance, soaking into Aisha's body and soul, as if to lift her higher.
She breathed deeply.
"Miss Ayesha, they need you." Hassan's deep voice sounded behind Ayesha, "I made the crown overnight. I hope you like it."