Chapter 3119
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Pelina's funeral was held early in the morning.
Iza showed up at her funeral too. She stared at Ye Xinxia with a sharp gaze, as if she was trying to find the cunning smile in her sorrow.
But …
Why did Pelina die?
Iza was utterly confused.
Everyone in Parthenon would die, but Pelina was the most likely person to survive.
Could it be that Pelina had discovered something so important that even her special resurrection identity could no longer save her life?
Salan had taken her life.
The only difference was, her corpse was not made into an exquisite jar, nor was it filled with her ashes. Her corpse was delivered to the foot of the Parthenon Mountain in a dignified manner.
"Your Highness, what's going on?" Mei Le asked Iza in a soft voice.
"Pelina discovered something important. Ask the Adjudicators to investigate who she was in contact with when she was alive, and where she went," Iza said.
"She's already dead. A lot of things have been erased," Mei Le said.
"If she was just a Red Cardinal, she would have turned Pelina's ashes into a jar too, just like the things that were delivered to our hall. The only things that could make her feel emotional were things related to Wen Tai. Her emotional fluctuation will leave a clue. Pelina's corpse will lead us to the lunatic! "Iza said confidently.
"Alright, I'll tell Myron now."
…
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Everything went on as usual in the afternoon, but some rumors began to spread among the people of Parthenon.
The people began to discuss the past. They were also trying to guess the real cause of Pelina's death. Either way, Pelina was a Great Muse of the Parthenon Temple. Her death was bound to have a certain impact.
"I won't waste too much time on a dead person. If she doesn't have anything else to say, I'm going back to London," Madame Rohan said impatiently.
As soon as she finished the sentence, Ye Xinxia appeared at the entrance in her black robe. Her face was a little pale.
Madam Roo was still sitting there, watching Ye Xinxia.
"My husband is still safe in the Time Frost. I don't like to beat around the bush. If you want the support of the Victorian Family, this is my condition. As for negotiation, sincerity, and friendship, I'm sorry, but I don't like that," Madam Roaud said directly.
"I have no intention of discussing this with you," Ye Xinxia said.
"Then we have nothing to talk about. If you can become the Goddess, it will be your honor." Madam Roo stood up and walked out of the hall.
…
Outside the palace, a red dragon landed majestically. Its weight pressed down on the stone tiles, as if it was going to crush the expensive floor.
Jumping onto the red dragon's back, Madam Roo looked down at Tata who was chasing after her.
Madam Roo smiled and said to Tata, "Let your Saintess think about it. If she changes her mind, she can come to the Victorian Manor. I'll hold the final vote tightly. From what I know, Iza has the ability to revive. She was once lying in a crystal ice coffin and was dismembered into eight pieces. But she miraculously came back to life. "
"She doesn't have the true ability to revive. You have to believe us," Tata said.
"I don't care about the true ability. As long as I can revive that man … I wish you all the best in the election. See you again." Madam Roo's last sentence was already in the air. Her voice was getting further and further away. She seemed to be chuckling.
The Red Dragon flew northwest, away from the city of Athens and Greece.
After flying past a few European countries, Madam Roo headed to the Sacred City.
It was still early. She wanted to stay in the Sacred City for a while as a transit point.
…
In the Sacred City, Madam Roo did not dare to act recklessly due to her special status. She let the red dragon land on the plains and walked to the First Avenue of the Sacred City.
She walked along the First Avenue to the Seventh District. Madam Roo had her own place in the Sacred City. She had many friends from all over the world there. They were always able to satisfy her habit of getting drunk.
However, as she was about to enter her secret base, a familiar figure appeared in an old coffee shop on the busy commercial street of the Seventh District. It was at the corner of the street.
Madam Roo walked over and pretended to buy a drink.
She looked at it carefully and finally revealed a look of astonishment.
"How did you escape?" Madam Roo pointed at the man who was drinking his iced coffee and exclaimed.
"Do we know each other?" The man looked at Madam Roo in confusion.
"How many people do you think would be unfamiliar with your face? You are the demon god that has just evolved. You are Mofan, the sinner!" Madam Roo said confidently.
Mo Fan gulped down a large mouthful of the frosty coffee before he smiled and said, "You're quite observant. I've been walking on the street for so long, yet no one has come up to me and questioned me like you did."
Madam Roo's eyes were filled with hostility. She was obviously going to summon the guards of the Sacred City.
This Great Evil God had escaped from the Holy Sanctum and was now having afternoon tea on the streets!!
"Bumping into me is the beginning of your misfortune!" Madam Roo's gaze changed.
The surroundings instantly fell into an ice cave. Many of the drinks on display were frozen into ice in a second. The powerful aura made it difficult for many powerful magicians in the Holy City to breathe.
"So who are you?" Mofan asked.
Madam Roo coldly stated her name.
"Enemies are bound to meet on a narrow road, I didn't expect to see you in the Sacred City." Mo Fan was quite surprised, too. He did not expect to stumble into the b * * ch who had exiled Mu Ningxue to the South Pole.
Unfortunately, they were in the Sacred City.
Otherwise, Mofan would have grabbed her hair and dragged her face across the uneven ground!
"How can I help you, Madam Roo?" A woman with purple curly hair came out of the coffee shop. She was holding a cup of coffee that had also been frozen.
Madam Roo frowned.
Archangel Sharjah!
She did not like people calling her Gabriel. The people of the Sacred City also called her by her name.
She was often dressed like a beautiful woman who had come to Europe for a holiday. It was difficult for the people on the street to recognize her, nor did they know she was one of the owners of the Sacred City.
"I'm glad you're here, this demon …" Madam Roo said.
"He's only a suspect before the Final Judgement. Besides, he came to the Sacred City of his own accord. He has sworn an oath in the Sacred City. The Sacred City will protect him," Sharjah replied calmly.
"That doesn't mean he can just walk around the Sacred City …" Madam Roo still could not accept it.
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