stonecrandall Chapter 97 The Clingy Minister of Magic, The Third Match!
Chapter 97 The Clingy Minister of Magic, The Third Match!
Chapter 97 The Clingy Minister of Magic, The Third Match!
Early morning, inside the dojo's dormitory.
The phone alarm rang softly, and Lu Xiaobai opened his eyes.
He blinked blankly for a moment before slowly sitting up.
Morning light streamed through the window, and the room still held a touch of warmth. A deep weariness seeped into his bones, making him want nothing more than to go back to sleep.
He glanced to the side instinctively.
The Minister of Magic, curled up beside him, seemed disturbed by his movements. He grunted in dissatisfaction, turned over groggily, snuggled closer to him, and found a more comfortable position to continue sleeping.
Judging from his appearance, he was clearly exhausted from being tormented by Lu Linglong yesterday and didn't want to move at all.
The other side of the bed was empty.
The intelligence chief probably slipped away before dawn, perhaps to prepare for the competition, or—simply to avoid some pink-haired devil.
"Little White, open the door!"
Just then, a crisp, slightly urgent voice came from outside the door, accompanied by a knocking sound.
"It's me, I brought you breakfast!"
It was Lu Linglong's voice.
Lu Xiaobai sighed silently.
All of this stems from yesterday's "tragic" incident in the grove.
The story begins with the intelligence minister being completely overwhelmed by Lu Linglong's "tickling offensive".
Under that appalling "torture," the intelligence minister not only failed to keep the secret, but also spilled the beans to Lu Linglong about the relationship between the clone and the original, and the existence of the soul connection.
As a result, Lu Linglong, who had obtained the "core secrets," arrived right on time this morning. Moreover, the fate of the "traitor" Minister of Intelligence was naturally not much better.
Lu Xiaobai's head throbbed whenever he thought about what happened yesterday.
Yesterday in the grove, the intelligence minister was "half-pushed and half-forced" to be thoroughly "played" by Lu Linglong, and finally became completely weak and submitted to her "tyranny", letting her do whatever she wanted with him.
Even worse is that damned "soul link"!
The "stimulation" experienced by the Minister of Intelligence was even more intense than the feeling the Minister of Magic had when Lu Linglong "cherished" him, impacting the senses of both Lu Xiaobai and the Minister of Magic simultaneously like a tsunami.
Lu Xiaobai felt an indescribable, intense shock rush to his head, making him weak all over and almost collapse to the ground.
The Minister of Magic fared even worse; he completely "crashed" and became an unconscious "dead fish" on the spot. In the end, Lu Xiaobai had to carry him back to his dormitory.
Yesterday's experience alone left Lu Xiaobai feeling more exhausted, both physically and mentally, than if he had stayed up for three or four consecutive nights doing experiments.
Hearing Lu Linglong's voice at this moment, those chaotic, exciting, and incredibly exhausting memories instantly flooded back.
Hearing Lu Linglong's persistent calls from outside the door, Lu Xiaobai had a helpless thought.
The layers of invisible barriers placed at the entrance quietly dissipated, and the wooden door clicked open slightly, opening a crack inward.
He withdrew his senses, looked at the Minister of Magic sleeping soundly in his arms, gently smoothed down a few stray hairs sticking up on his forehead, and asked softly, "Would you like to get up and have breakfast?"
"Ugh—I'll sleep a little longer—"
The Minister of Magic didn't even open his eyes, just mumbled incoherently, and buried his face in Lu Xiaobai's neck like a sleepy kitten.
Lu Xiaobai had no choice but to let him be, her fingers unconsciously and with a touch of indulgence gently stroking his fair and smooth cheek.
If you look closely, there are actually some subtle differences between the three "he".
The Minister of Magic was a centimeter or two shorter, and his face was also a little bit more youthful.
The intelligence minister and the original body look almost identical, except that the original body habitually wears a cold, expressionless face, while the intelligence minister's expressions are much more varied and unpredictable.
"noob?"
"I brought breakfast—"
Lu Linglong tiptoed into the room, carrying a food box. She spoke very softly, but her eyes sparkled as she glanced at the bed, her tone sweet and probing.
"—Do you want me to feed you?"
However, what greeted her was Lu Xiaobai's icy, emotionless gaze that turned around instantly.
His gaze was as cold as tangible air, instantly chilling Lu Linglong to the bone. The words she was about to say stuck in her throat, and her eyes darted away guiltily, unable to meet his gaze.
She hadn't forgotten how much she had gone too far and excessively yesterday.
She really did come here today with the intention of apologizing.
After all, she had too much fun yesterday, especially the "torture" and "entertainment" she gave the intelligence minister. This not only seriously delayed Lu Xiaobai's work, but more importantly, she was completely unaware of the terrifying soul connection between her clones at first!
It wasn't until the intelligence chief broke down and confessed that she realized the enormity of her mistake—that intense sensory shock had simultaneously affected all three "newbies"!
Although—after learning the truth, deep down she felt—it was even more exciting—
At this moment, looking at the two "little whites" snuggling together on the bed, the Minister of Magic's unguarded sleeping face rested against Lu Xiaobai's chest, while his true form, though cold-faced, moved with an imperceptible tenderness.
This scene is so visually striking!
Lu Linglong felt a rush of heat to her head, and her heart pounded wildly.
Lu Linglong: Ahhh! I want to crawl inside! To lie in Xiaobai's arms with him! What an amazing scene this would be!
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Meanwhile, at the Longhushan arena, the atmosphere was already bustling with excitement.
The stands were packed with people, a sea of black heads.
The reason for such a grand occasion, besides the Taoist Wang Ye who completely countered Zhuge Qing's "Wuhou Qimen" with his unpredictable "Feng Hou Qimen" yesterday, is undoubtedly that Lu Xiaobai has become a super idol who has become a sensation on the internet with his various magical "magic" and his unique personality.
At this moment, two dark horses collide ahead of schedule!
Their victory or defeat even directly influenced the final outcome of the match.
"Hahaha~!!"
"Dean Taber, you've really had a feast for the eyes this time."
The old Celestial Master Zhang Zhi stroked his beard and smiled as he spoke to the refined-looking dean beside him, who was dressed in a white robe.
He glanced at the somewhat languid Taoist priest in the arena: "Heh, that young man's magic will definitely open your eyes!"
Upon hearing this, Dean Tabor's kind face also showed curiosity.
"Oh? Even the old Celestial Master said so."
"Then we'll have to see just how far he can go in fighting Xiaobai."
Meanwhile, not far from the Old Celestial Master and Dean Taber, the two elders, Wang Ai and Lü Ci, were also intently watching Wang Ye in the arena.
"Feng Hou Qi Men —"
Wang Ai's voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, filled with intense greed and coldness: "Heh, such extraordinary skills have fallen into the hands of a junior, what a waste!"
Lu Ci did not speak, but his eyes were just as sharp as an eagle's.
Wang Ai was making plans in her mind.
There are so many treasures at this Luo Tian Grand Ceremony!
Besides Zhang Chulan's "Body Source Flow" and Lu Jin's "Tongtian Talisman", now Wang Ye's "Feng Hou Qi Men" has emerged!
Add to that Lu Xiaobai, with his eerie white flames and his ability to draw talismans out of thin air, comparable to the Tongtian Lu—everything about him made him drool!
For a moment, he found himself in a difficult position, unsure of who to target first.
But one thing is certain!
Those are the things he, Wang Ai, absolutely must get his hands on! Even if it's just one item!
His gaze, like that of a venomous snake, swept back and forth between Wang Ye and the figure that had just emerged from the contestant tunnel.
The intelligence chief, dressed in his All-in-One uniform, skipped and hopped into the contestant entrance.
His appearance instantly ignited cheers and screams from the entire audience.
"Lu Xiaobai, I love you!"
"Honey, look at me, look at me!"
"Wang Ye, you damned Taoist priest, how dare you injure our Xiao Bai! Don't you dare run away after the match!"
Hearing the deafening screams of the woman beside him, Rong Shan looked helpless: This firepower is even fiercer than his junior brother's in the last match!
"Cough cough—!!"
"The Grand Luo Tian Ceremony, Third Round: Wang Ye vs. Lu Xiaobai!"
"Both players have entered the arena! The match begins!"
The referee, Daoist Rongshan, sang loudly throughout the venue.
As Master Rongshan uttered his last word, the previously noisy atmosphere suddenly fell silent, and everyone's hearts were in their throats.
In the center of the venue, on one side stood Wang Ye, looking languid and as if he hadn't woken up yet. He stood casually, his Taoist robe fluttering gently in the breeze.
On the other side was the intelligence minister, full of fighting spirit and with a cheerful expression.
The pinnacle of domestic magic, "Feng Hou Qi Men," faces off against a legendary magician!
This clash, destined to be recorded in the annals of the supernatural world, has finally begun under the watchful eyes of countless burning gazes!
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