Room 601!
Pushing open the door, Lu Yuan walked in.
In the room, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing were sitting on the sofa, doing their own things.
Zhu Zhuqing was practicing her knitting skills. She had never touched these things before, but after what happened last night, she suddenly became interested in these things. She even specially went to the Holy Light Hotel to look for books in this area and studied alone. No one knew what she was thinking about.
Ning Rongrong was holding Lu Yuan's book about his new self-created soul skill and flipping through it with relish.
It was only a very abstract concept and idea. With Ning Rongrong as an auxiliary-type soul master, would she be able to understand it?
Lu Yuan expressed his doubts.
"You're back?" As soon as Lu Yuan walked in, the two women cast their eyes on him at the same time.
"I'm back." Lu Yuan nodded, sat down in the empty seat between the two women, and said softly.
"Then how did your talk with Dean Flanders go?" Zhu Zhuqing asked softly.
"It's okay. As I expected, Dean Flanders and the others didn't realize that they were drugged. They only thought that they were drunk and the accident was caused by a freak combination of factors. Rongrong escaped with her life." Lu Yuan said.
Hearing this, Ning Rongrong heaved a sigh of relief. She was really afraid that Dean Flanders and the others would find out, because at that time, she wouldn't know how to face them.
She wasn't afraid of drugging Lu Yuan because she loved Lu Yuan. In front of Lu Yuan, she was willing to reveal everything about herself. Before she drugged him, she was even prepared to commit suicide if Lu Yuan didn't accept her.
As for Flanders and Liu Erlong, it was purely accidental. Especially when such a thing happened, she still felt very apologetic in her heart.
"And regarding the matter of pursuing Dean Liu Erlong, I've also talked to Dean Flanders. He said that he will work hard. When the time comes, as long as we help secretly, this marriage will be a success. So, Zhuqing, Rongrong, I'll leave this matter to you. If you have nothing to do, you can accompany Dean Erlong more, enlighten her, and put in a good word for Dean Flanders."
Lu Yuan said.
"Yes, we know." The two girls nodded at the same time.
"Alright, then you two can chat here. I'll go to the arena to draw tomorrow's lot. You don't have to wait for me at noon. I'll probably be back later," Lu Yuan said.
"How about I go with you?" Ning Rongrong said.
"There's no need for that. You stay here with Zhuqing. I'll go alone," Lu Yuan said with a chuckle.
"Then go, we'll wait for you to come back." Looking at Lu Yuan's eyes, Zhu Zhuqing knew what he was thinking. He probably wanted to go back to the Martial Soul Palace.
It had to be said that Zhu Zhuqing understood Lu Yuan very well. Lu Yuan did indeed want to go back to the Martial Soul Palace and have lunch with Bibidon and the others.
After all, the arena was only a kilometer away from the Pope's Palace. It would be more convenient to have lunch at the Martial Soul Palace and then come back.
"Well, then I'll be going." Pinching the two little beauties' cheeks, Lu Yuan turned and left the room.
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"Greetings, Your Highness Holy Son!"
Outside the Pope's Palace, Lu Yuan's figure appeared.
A group of Paladins knelt down and saluted when they saw Lu Yuan.
"Well, get up and go back to your posts. I'm just here to look for teacher," Lu Yuan said lightly.
"Yes, Your Highness Holy Son." The Paladins saluted again, then turned and left.
Lu Yuan went straight into the Pope's Palace and then turned into the side hall. Sure enough, Bibidon was reading documents.
Seeing Lu Yuan come, Bibidon was a little surprised and asked, "Isn't it during the competition? Why are you suddenly here? "
"Of course it's because I missed you, teacher," Lu Yuan said with a smile as he sat down beside Bibidon.
"You're talking nonsense again. Tell me, what are you here for?" Bibidon said as she rolled her eyes at Lu Yuan.
"Hehe, I can't hide it from you, teacher. Actually, I'm here to draw tomorrow's opponents." Lu Yuan laughed.
"So you said you came to see me in passing?" Bibidon asked with a smile.
"Hehe!" Lu Yuan laughed and scratched his head. He didn't say anything.
Well, in fact, he still didn't know what to say. Bibidon was too smart. It was impossible to coax her or lie to her.
"Then who are your opponents tomorrow?" Bibidon asked.
"The competition isn't over yet, so the lot-drawing hasn't started yet. But I used my authority to arrange it in advance. Tomorrow's opponents are the Imperial Star Luo Academy." Lu Yuan smiled.
"Hehe, we met a freak like you. It seems that the Imperial Star Luo Academy will be eliminated as soon as they enter the arena." Bibidon laughed.
"Of course. Since we're going to make a move against the Seonra Empire sooner or later, let's make them lose face first. I'll take good care of them tomorrow. After all, I have a grudge with them," Lu Yuan said.
"Oh? You have a grudge with them? What grudge? "Bibidon asked curiously after hearing Lu Yuan's words.
Lu Yuan smiled and told her about the grudge between him and Davis and Zhu Zhuyun in the Life Ruins.
"Back then, I was still young and could only fight to a standstill with their Hell White Tiger. If not for my awakening of my polycoria, I would have been defeated by the combined forces of the Hell White Tiger and the evil soul master called Soul Devil Feather."
"That was the first time I was injured by someone of the younger generation. So this time, I must get back at them. I won't use my martial soul and directly kill the Hell White Tiger in front of everyone. It can be considered a blow to the Seonra Empire."
"Let them know that a mere Netherworld White Tiger is nothing."
Lu Yuan said seriously.
"Not a bad idea. Teacher supports you. If you want to do it, then do it." Bibidon smiled.
The Seonra Empire would be the target of the Martial Soul Palace sooner or later. Bibidon naturally wouldn't refuse to make them lose face. On the contrary, she was very happy to see this scene.
Furthermore, she was happy to see Lu Yuan display his invincible might in the arena and win the cheers of everyone. This was her most beloved disciple.
Although she didn't realize it herself, this disciple of hers had slowly changed in her heart.
"Teacher, you're the best." Hearing Bibidon's words, Lu Yuan smiled brightly. He grabbed Bibidon's jade-like hand and gently rubbed it in his hand.
Unfamiliar the first time, familiar the second time, used to it the third time.
Bibidon was slowly getting used to Lu Yuan holding her hand.
"Since you're here, accompany Teacher for lunch before going back," Bibidon said softly as she gently caressed Lu Yuan's face.
"En, that's what I was thinking." Lu Yuan smiled faintly and said after hearing Bibidon's words.
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