Iza left the Hall of Deities. Her half-smile was still lingering in Mo Fan's mind. Mo Fan had a strong feeling that it was a mistake to leave Xinxia in Parthenon. There was no way Xinxia could possibly defeat the woman. The people believed in her ability to heal the wounded and the dying, and knelt before her cold stairs. Who would have thought the woman would devour them until not even their bones were left? Even when they had turned into dead souls, they did not realize the woman was behind it all!
The Alps Institute and Parthenon were mortal enemies. Iza must have inherited the rivalry. She used Yuria, who was obsessed with magic, and the jealous Edith to crush the Alps Institute. She even established an alliance with the most powerful clan in Europe … and gained the support of an even stronger faction!
Mo Fan had always heard that Iza was a ruthless ruler, and now he was being manipulated like a chess piece by her. He could not help but shiver when he thought about it!
…
Mo Fan followed the maid to Brianca's place. He was not sure if he should tell her the truth he had just learned.
Mo Fan did not have any evidence. Iza was still lying in her crystal coffin when Yuria was killed. However, after seeing Iza in person, Mo Fan was convinced that she was the mastermind behind it all. When Mo Fan mentioned the name, he also recognized the look on Iza's face!
Edith was most likely one of Iza's former subordinates that was hiding in the Alps Institute. The rumor that Yuria had joined Parthenon, and the Alps Institute was greatly humiliated by it. It was obvious that someone had purposely spread the rumor …
The only way to find out the truth was to ask Edith herself. Iza would never tell him the truth!
"This is Miss Brianca's wooden hut. Mister, please ring the bell when you're returning to the Hall of Deities. We'll send a sleigh to pick you up," the maid said to Mo Fan politely.
"Sure," Mo Fan nodded.
He knocked on Brianca's door. Brianca asked and knew it was Mo Fan. She invited Mo Fan in after learning that he was here.
It was very cold outside the hut. The wind was howling in the heavy snow, but the hut was surprisingly warm. The fire in the fireplace was burning brightly. The room was clean and comfortable even without a lamp.
"What's wrong? Aren't you going to rest?" Brianca closed the door so that it would not creak in the wind.
"I … I want to see Edith," Mo Fan said.
Mo Fan was only speculating on his own. Mo Fan was unsure if he should tell Brianca and the Alps Institute. The Alps Institute had already made an enemy out of the Casas. If they were to go against the Parthenon now, the Alps Institute would most likely disappear from Europe for the next ten years. It was the consequence of going against a formidable organization!
"She's already locked up. I'll have to go through some complicated procedures if I want to see her. After all, only the people of the Holy Judgment Court have the right to interrogate the criminals here," Brianca blurted out.
Mo Fan glanced at her and noticed that something was not right with her.
"What's wrong?" Brianca asked.
"Nothing, I just don't understand why she's cursing Herr Casa. If she's really an extremist of the Alps Institute, she knows the consequences of going against Herr Casa better than anyone …" Mo Fan reminded Brianca subtly.
"Oh, you've had a hard time over the past few days. Don't think too much about it. It must be cold outside. I've made some tea. Have some to warm yourself up. You should be more worried about yourself. The Rhine Clan isn't going to let you go so easily, "Brianca went to the fireplace and brewed the tea.
Mo Fan casually looked at the wooden wall on the other side. Brianca's figure was reflected in the flames of the fireplace. Her slender legs and perfect curves were quite alluring under the flickering light.
The room was warm. Brianca was probably not used to wearing tight, fashionable jeans. She had changed into a pair of thin silk pants after she went back to her room. It was most likely for her to sleep in. However, Brianca did not expect anyone to visit her at this hour. She thought it was Mo Fan's voice, so she forgot to change into the pants.
Mo Fan first saw the alluring figure before his gaze landed on Brianca's legs. He slowly moved his gaze upward …
Mo Fan finally focused his attention on Brianca's face after admiring her body. Not only was he impressed by the stunning beauty, he was also impressed by the old saying in China, "There is always someone better than you out there!"
Mo Fan initially thought his cultivation was outstanding. If he excluded the older Mages, not many people would stand a chance against him. However, he was no match for Brianca, who was only a few years older than him. There was no way he would have a chance against her!
Brianca was a Super Mage, and if Mo Fan was not mistaken, she had four Elements at the Super Level. Her status in the Alps Institute was only second to Ceylan. It clearly indicated that she was an expert among the Super Mages.
Heidi was already very strong. If he did not have the three Soul-grade Flames and did not accumulate enough energy, he would not have an easy time defeating her. Brianca was even more ridiculous. Mo Fan had no idea if he could achieve the Super Level at Brianca's age, but she already had four Elements at the Super Level …
In terms of monsters, Brianca was most likely the real monster. Mo Fan did not understand why an expert like her was so aloof from worldly affairs.
"I'm sorry, maybe I didn't get enough rest because of the school, or maybe I caught a cold on my way here. I think I'm a little sick." Brianca explained when she saw Mo Fan staring at her. She thought he had noticed her condition.
Mo Fan immediately collected his thoughts. He asked in surprise, "You're sick?"
"Mm, it's just a mild fever. I already had some Qinglan tea after dinner. I should be fine after some sleep," Brianca came over with a cup of tea. She bent down and placed the teacup on the table beside Mo Fan.
Mo Fan immediately sensed the fragrance of the tea. He could clearly see the redness on her cheeks at such a close distance.
"Oh, I won't disturb you any further. Have a good rest." Mo Fan was also puzzled. How could such a powerful female BOSS get sick? Sure enough, a Magician's physique was weak!
"It's fine, I didn't even have the time to thank you properly. Have some tea to warm yourself up," Brianca spoke a little faster. She even sounded a little strange when she spoke.
Mo Fan raised his head and looked at her. Her face was flushed red, and her eyes were blurred. They were not as clear as a lake as usual. Besides, she was very close to him when she was talking, and her breathing was uneven.
"What did you say you drank?" Mo Fan asked as he recalled something.
"Qinglan tea, I'm brewing the same tea now," Brianca said as she took a few sips of the tea.
Brianca realized her body was even hotter after taking a few sips. The hot tea flowed down her throat and into her stomach. It evaporated into steam and spread to every part of her body. Not only was her head spinning, her heart was pounding heavily when she looked at the man in front of her!
Mo Fan was not an ordinary man. He could easily tell the difference between a fever and a woman in heat. Brianca had not reacted to the low-quality aphrodisiac for a long time, but the other important ingredients were still in effect. Once the aphrodisiac was restored, the real aphrodisiac would take effect!
What the heck was the delay!?
"I … I actually wanted to talk to you about Edith …" Mo Fan quickly changed the topic.
"Let's not talk about her, it's all in the past," Brianca said.
"If you're not feeling well, I'll be heading back first," Mo Fan immediately ran away when he realized something was wrong.
The effect of the aphrodisiac was still weak. Brianca would not notice the problem, but she was not stupid. She would soon realize what was going on. When the time came, it was hard to tell if he would be the one taking advantage of her, or if she would kill him like a pervert. It was better for him to leave now!
"It's really fine, I actually want to talk to you too," Brianca did not let Mo Fan leave. She was obviously urging him to stay.
Mo Fan knew he was in trouble. Even though he was looking forward to it, the consequences were still unimaginable. He could not afford to have sex with her, it was going to cost him his life!
"I'll talk to you tomorrow, when you're feeling better …" Mo Fan blurted out.
"Do you hate me that much?" Brianca's eyes flickered with a hint of sorrow when she saw Mo Fan was in a hurry to leave. It was obvious that Brianca would not act like this normally.
He had gone too far, too far!
"No, no, I just don't think it's appropriate to disturb your rest at this hour," Mo Fan said awkwardly. Mo Fan said awkwardly. Brianca was standing right in front of him. He could not possibly push her aside and run away. Even though he was saying no, and his heart was screaming for him to run away, his body was very honest. He was not willing to move his feet away.
Men's bodies were seriously messed up. Since they were puberty, they had been instilled with the will of the gods in their minds every night: Pin all the beautiful women in the world to the ground!
This made it particularly difficult for men to refuse temptation, because they had to go against their physiological instincts like drinking water due to dehydration. The willpower required was absolutely unimaginable. It must be known that for many people, getting up early was an extremely difficult thing to do …
A man had to learn how to control himself. Otherwise, how different would he be from an animal? However, the truth was, he was not trying to control himself, he was going against his will. He was going against his own god!
Mo Fan felt like he was going to explode!
Mo Fan would rather kill a few more Red Cardinals than suffer this kind of torture!
"What's wrong? You don't seem to be feeling well, either?" Brianca asked when she saw Mo Fan's reaction.
Mo Fan felt like ants were gnawing at his body. He would feel better if he just took a step forward, but his ambition was to become a saint. How … how could it be so easy … the door was locked from the inside. Brianca had purposely closed the door to prevent the wind from blowing it open.
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