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Above the city of Athens, a red spot slowly appeared on a blue sky like a lake.

The red spots gradually grew bigger and were approaching the sky above the Athenian city little by little. Those on the top of the building also gradually felt that their huge figure was covering a large area.

It was a red dragon clan. It waved its wings and swung its swayingly through the city of Athens, which was full of tall buildings, and then rolled up a strong wind that raised the leaves and flowers on the street, flying towards the direction of the Parthenon Mountain.

"It seems to be Mrs. Loo...its red dragon!"

"Why can she fly freely over our city, let alone an extremely dangerous dragon." Several Athenian mages said in confusion.

"Her red dragon has a green certificate issued by St. Petersburg Cathedral. In the sky of Europe, this red dragon can travel at will, and naturally became Mrs. Loo's expensive and luxurious private jet."

"What did she do when we go to Shenshan?"

"The Victorian family often comes to Greece, and the close relationship between the Saint and the Grand Duke Erin is not the first time they have been reported to the media."

"The Victorian family should support Ye Xinxia, ​​right?"

"Probably, it's just that Mrs. Loo is Erin's stepmother, and she also has the inheritance rights of Victoria. So it depends on what Mrs. Loo is. If she supports Iinosa, then the votes of Victoria and most of the ancient families in Britain may be in the same state again."

As the election approached, all the topics of people were focused on the two sculptures of the Saints in Athens. Many Greek restaurants even divided the menu, which attracted the popularity of the election.

Mrs. Loo is obviously also a relatively important figure in this election, and she represents the votes in the UK to a certain extent.

So her high-profile appearance immediately made Athens City fall into the vicious circle of "deep discussion".

What election secrets...

What XX and the two saints have to talk about.

Shocked, the goddess had already settled the truth, and the inside story was shocked.

Everyone likes to play the eye-catching set.

The influence of each Goddess election is even more exaggerated than that of the World Cup.

The World Cup is a carnival for men, but the goddess election is an important "project" that men and women will pay attention to at the same time.

It lasts for a whole month. Before the day of the official election, Athens will be filled with believers from the Parthenon from all over the world. The various traditional ceremonies and trendy activities held around the election will make the whole of Athens particularly special.

Therefore, this month is also the best time for tourists from all over the world to come to Athens. They can see the unprecedented luxury and unprecedented stunningness of the quiet and elegant city of Athens...

The flowers bloomed continuously under the abundant rain last month. Fresh olive flowers transported from truckloads from all over Greece are decorated in every part of the city. Even in the small corner where you are unintentionally staying, you can see these pure and tender flowers like girls.

Greece without a goddess has no soul after all.

Greece has been without a goddess guide for too many years, and the signs of decline are very obvious.

Now it's finally going to be turned on.

The ultimate leader of the Parthenon, the person who possesses the magical resurrection technique of God, will soon come!

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Street lights are full of flower chains. Even when it is late at night, these hanging flower chains still have a bright but not dazzling luster. Walking on the streets of Athens often gives people the feeling of accidentally entering a prosperous wedding scene for a European aristocrat. Not to mention it, every turn will bring freshness and stunning feeling.

The great sage Perina was walking away from those "dream" streets at this time. She was wearing a light gray sweatshirt and her hood covered her hairstyle and part of her forehead. She was like a night runner who was unwilling to be watched, quietly enjoying her own rhythm and her music in the city...

She took off her luxurious robe of the sage and perfectly integrated into those dim corners of the city. It deviated from the city and the sacred mountain of Paton. The glory could not shine. The municipal government was unwilling to pay attention to it, and tourists would not come here. The little bit of sparse behind-the-scenes footage showed that they were also "celebrating the festival".

Perina trotted, her uniform breathing sound was particularly clear on the quiet dirty path.

When her figure slowly passed through a messy dustproof forest, a pair of greedy eyes suddenly lit up between the dark trunks, and her pupils always followed the graceful graceful slim sweatshirt figure.

Perina continued to run towards the more remote path, her eyes disappeared for a moment, and then lit up from the window of a dilapidated cottage beside Perina, and she still greedily admired her graceful sporty figure with her eyes.

There was no one left, so quiet that there was no sound of stray cats flipping around the trash can.

When Perina trotted to a dead corner surrounded by a broken house, those eyes suddenly appeared in front of Perina!

With the help of the faint moonlight, you can see that this is an extremely thin outline, like anorexia patient, with thin bones, but his eyes are too bright, as if his eyes can peel off the person clean.

"Is there anything wrong?" Perina stopped and stared at the strange-eyed man.

"I have a disease and the pain is unbearable." said the strange pupil.

"I'm not a doctor, you can go to the hospital." Perina replied.

"Any beautiful and mature woman like you can cure my illness. As a thank you, after making me happy, I can make your skin and bones into beautiful small jars. My skills are regarded as treasures in some small treasuries of world-renowned wealthy people. Isn't this the wish of all women?" said the strange-eyed man with a very sincere look.

"Have you made a lot of these small jars recently? I saw your hands shaking. Is it because I was too tired?" Perina asked.

The strange-eyed man was a little surprised when he heard this.

Under normal circumstances, beautiful night runners should be afraid, and should retreat with a gloomy look, then accelerate and call for help from this dilapidated and deserted street. They can chase and enjoy this wonderful atmosphere.

"I did make a lot of things, and a big customer provided me with a lot of perfect materials." The strange-eyed man replied.

"Oh, then I'm looking for the right person." Perina swept off her hood, revealing her arrogant forehead with sanctions marks and her long brown and golden hair with dignity!

"You...you are the resurrection daughter Perina!!" The strange-eyed pupil was so shocked that her pupils shook violently.

"Who gave you the materials and asked you to make a total of forty jars of urns?" Perina walked towards the strange pupil.

"I hunt, I hunt myself..." The strange-eyed man retreated step by step, showing a panic look.

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