Chapter 940: The Holy Imperial Court Moves!
Editor: Atlas Studios
It was past nine in the evening.
New City.
As a world-class city, the nightlife here was rich and colorful.
A huge luxury cruise ship was parked in the sea not far from New City Harbor.
The cruise ship had a total of eight floors and had all kinds of entertainment.
At this moment...
On the deck.
A beautiful Caucasian woman was standing there alone.
She was wearing a snow-white dress and had long amber curly hair. Her fair face, blue eyes, and plump red lips made her appear unbelievably beautiful!
The Caucasian woman was Natasha, the “Goddess of Fate”, one of the ten kings of the Holy Imperial Court.
The Goddess of Fate looked at the distant sea, but the face of a man from Country Hua appeared in her mind from time to time.
This man was Yang Luo.
Ever since she fought with Yang Luo in Country Gaule and was hugged by him, she would think of this kid from time to time.
After all, in all these years, no man had ever dared to take advantage of her.
Most importantly, she could not defeat this kid.
She was a little angry with Yang Luo.
However, other than being angry, there was also a strange feeling.
Even she did not understand what it was like.
In short, every time she thought of that kid, her heart would beat faster and her face would burn.
She felt that she might be sick.
That was why she had come to Country Stars & Stripes to relax these few days.
“Beauty, can you drink with us?”
“Beauty, name a price. How much for a night?”
“Don’t worry, we have plenty of money. Just tell us!”
At this moment, three drunk Caucasian men in suits walked over.
The three of them sized up the Goddess of Fate, their eyes filled with greed and passion.
The Goddess of Fate frowned slightly and said coldly, “Get lost!”
“Oh, you have quite a personality. I like it!”
“Hehe, beauty, how about 100,000 dollars a night?”
“If it’s not enough, we can add more. As long as you can serve us well, we can talk about money!”
The three Caucasian men laughed evilly.
The Goddess of Fate didn’t even bother to look at the three of them. She just waved her hand gently.
And in that instant...
The three Caucasian men were directly lifted into the air by the three white lights.
“What’s going on? Why am I flying?!”
“I don’t think I drank too much earlier?!”
“What’s going on? Am I dreaming?!”
The three Caucasian men immediately shouted in fear.
The Heavenly Sirius stretched its neck and asked, “Should we call Miller and Marktum?”
The Goddess of Fate said, “There should be more than one of them. Let’s call them.”
“Okay!”
The Heavenly Sirius made an “OK” gesture.
Only a few moments passed,
A helicopter took off from the cruise ship and headed straight for Snow City...
...
On the other side...
Wind City.
Venus Opera House.
A childish and cheerful song sounded in the hall.
“I’ve been reading books of old / The legends and the myths / Achilles and his gold...”
“Hercules and his gifts / Spiderman’s control / And Batman with his fists...”
A group of children were singing on stage.
They were currently singing a popular song called “Something Just Like This”.
These children were all orphans of the Angel Welfare Institute.
Every month, they would come to this opera house to perform to raise money.
There were many spectators sitting below the stage, as well as the other children of the Angel Welfare Institute.
In the middle of the group of children sat a Caucasian man.
This Caucasian man was lean and wore a black suit. He had golden curly hair and looked handsome.
He was one of the ten Divine Kings of the Holy Imperial Court, “Purgatory Death God” Miller.
Miller was also an orphan who had grown up in the Angel Welfare Institute.
Therefore, every month, when the orphans of the Angel Welfare Institute came here to perform, he would arrive on time and donate a large sum of money.
At this moment.
A call was made to his cell phone.
He took out his phone and answered the call.
A few minutes later...
He hung up the phone and smiled at an old Caucasian woman beside him, “Dean Daisy, I’m sorry. I have something to do and have to leave first.”
The old Caucasian woman smiled kindly and said, “Miller, you’re someone who does big things. You must be very busy. You don’t have to come every month.
Besides, you’ve donated enough money over the years.”
The fearsome Purgatory Death God actually let out a gentle smile and said, “Dean Daisy, I still have a lot of time, and I’m not short of money.
As long as the children can live well, I’ll be very happy.”
A cute little boy blinked his big eyes and asked, “Uncle Miller, are you a superhero hidden in the world, like Superman, Spiderman, and Batman?”
“Definitely. Uncle Miller often suddenly has to do something. I guess Uncle Miller must have gone to save the world!”
Another little boy raised his hand and added.
“Hahaha...”
The Purgatory Death God laughed loudly and raised his eyebrows, “That’s right, Uncle is a superhero!
Therefore, you have to grow up quickly and become superheroes like Uncle!”
With that said, the Purgatory Death God turned around and left the opera house...