Chapter 174: This requires a stamp collection!

The next morning.

After Wang Feng sent the 'injured' Jiang Shaoxu back to the Huaxia government headquarters, he arrived at the lakeside pavilion where he had agreed to meet Irene.

On the lake surface where the morning mist had not yet dissipated, Irene stood quietly by the railing in a gilded strapless long dress.

The tiny diamonds adorning the hem of her skirt shone in the morning sun, making her exposed collarbone look as delicate as a white jade sculpture.

On the slender swan neck, a sapphire necklace rose and fell slightly with her breathing.

When she heard footsteps and looked back, her carefully styled golden wavy hair flowed over her shoulders.

The pearl earrings that were faintly visible among the hair swayed gently as she turned her head, drawing an elegant arc in the morning light.

"You're here." Irene raised the corners of her lips slightly, and her golden eyes shone with a honey-like luster in the sunlight.

"Hmm." Wang Feng glanced at the sapphire necklace around her neck and admired it sincerely: "It's particularly charming today."

"Thank you." Irene tapped the necklace lightly with her fingertips, and ripples appeared in space. The resources obtained from the treasure hunt appeared neatly on the table.

She took out a crystal container engraved with frost runes and pushed it in front of him. "Return it to its rightful owner. As for the reward."

Inside the container, a snow-white dragon egg the size of a basketball was quietly suspended, and the naturally formed ice crystal patterns on the eggshell flowed like a magic circle.

"This is a half-blood frost dragon egg, containing trace amounts of frost dragon blood." She tapped the container with her fingertips, and the cold air condensed into frost flowers on the glass surface. "Although the concentration of the blood has been diluted to a negligible level."

Wang Feng's pupils shrank slightly. Sub-dragons—those were a rare species capable of growing to monarch level!

Even if it is only a sub-monarch-level dragon, with the dragon race's naturally strong physique and dragon language magic, it is enough to rival the orthodox monarchs of other races.

"I remember that your Victoria family's dragon eggs cannot be given away casually, right?" Wang Feng asked.

His thoughts went back to a few years ago, when he and Lingling had the honor of entering the Victoria family's dragon egg library after completing that world-class commission.

Thinking of it now, those ancient spells flowing in the void still make his spine shiver.

Irene tucked a strand of playful blonde hair behind her ear, her golden eyes glistening like honey in the sunlight. "Compared to a Wurm who might only become a monarch in his lifetime..."

She suddenly leaned forward, and the sapphire necklace pendant swayed gently, casting a deep-sea blue shadow in Wang Feng's pupils:

"I would rather invest in a man who can rival an emperor in the future."

…

Wang Feng returned to the government headquarters carrying the precious dragon egg.

All the way he was pondering Irene's meaningful words.

"I always feel that there is something else behind Zi Lu's words." He muttered to himself and pushed open the door of the base.

Unexpectedly, the usually bustling hall was now empty.

The team members were all secluded in their rooms, digesting their gains from the treasure hunt, and they didn't even have anyone to show off to.

Wang Feng curled his lips, kicked open his door angrily, and threw the crystal box onto the bed.

"Who should I give this baby to?" He lay on his back on the bed, staring at the swaying chandelier on the ceiling. "Speaking of which, has Austin ever taken care of a baby?"

Just as he was lost in thought, there was a slight knock on the door.

"Come in, the door is not locked." He called lazily without opening his eyes.

However, the figure that pushed the door open made him sit up suddenly - the person was wearing brown sunglasses and a wide-brimmed hat covering most of her face, but her familiar figure still revealed her identity.

"Ye Chang?" Wang Feng frowned, "You are not in Athens?"

Because the next step is for Wang Feng to help Xinxia seize the position of goddess.

In addition, there was already hatred between Ye Chang and Yi Zhisha, so Wang Feng asked Ye Chang to go to Athens City to wait.

I didn't expect Ye Chang to suddenly appear here.

"Master, I'm here to give you a gift." Ye Chang took off her sunglasses and hat, pointed at the suitcase as tall as a person and said with a smile.

"Gift?" Wang Feng raised his eyebrows.

As the lid of the box slowly opened, the first thing that came into view was a pair of round, snow-white breasts with a hint of cherry blossoms.

Wang Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he looked closely—

"Andre?!" He stood up suddenly. "How could she... Wait, where are her clothes?"

Ye Chang blinked innocently: "Last night, I was on my way to scout the area and passed by the Goddess Peak when she just fell from the sky naked."

"It seems that Essendel was found guilty and framed, so she died to prove her innocence. After all, this kind of thing is not uncommon in the history of the Parthenon."

Wang Feng fell into deep thought, and the fragments of his memory gradually came together - as Yizhisha's direct disciple, Ander was the most promising candidate to succeed the goddess after Yizhisha's "fall".

Most of the forces in the Knights' Hall support her, and she has the powerful backing of the Shadow Forbidden Spell Mage Essendel.

But now that Eisendel has just been tried by the Holy Court, Ander has been in trouble.

"Yisha played this game brilliantly. Next up is Asharuya, Panica, and finally Xinxia, ​​right?"

He suddenly turned to look at Ye Chang: "But why did you bring her here?"

Ye Chang tilted her head and blinked her big eyes: "Master, don't you like this gift?"

Her fingertips brushed across Ander's delicate collarbone. "This is a fresh saint~"

Wang Feng's mouth twitched slightly. This wasn't a question of like or dislike at all.

It's about some subtle collecting hobby!

Among the Four Saints of the Parthenon:

Ye Xinxia - Already His Woman

Asharuya - a confidante

Ender - currently lying in the suitcase

Pan Nijia - The only missing puzzle piece

If I don't collect this set of "Saints' Illustrations", I always feel that my life is not complete.

Wang Feng rubbed his temples and asked helplessly, "Forget it, have you dealt with her?"

The Black Church has a set of secret techniques specifically designed to confuse the mind.

Ye Chang chuckled and shook her head: "I just kept her in a deep sleep, I didn't even touch a hair~"

"Then just wake him up." Wang Feng waved his hand.

Ye Chang suddenly leaned in close, her red lips almost touching his earlobe: "Master, are you sure you don't want to inspect the goods first?"

She glanced meaningfully at Ender's graceful curves in the suitcase.

Wang Feng glanced at the unconscious Ander in the box with disdain: "I'm not interested in dead fish."

Which of the beauties around him, whether plump or thin, is not lifelike and charming?

Why bother attacking such an unresponsive 'puppet'?

"Just wake him up." He pulled the bed sheet and threw it on Ender, just enough to cover the dazzling headlights.

"Yes, master~" Ye Chang smiled and bowed respectfully.

She took out an emerald-colored potion from her waist, pinched Ander's chin open and slowly poured it in.

The potion glowed like a firefly as it flowed through Ander's throat, and light green veins suddenly appeared on Ander's snow-white neck.

About thirty seconds later, her eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, and her eyes slowly opened, reflecting the chandelier on the ceiling.

"Is this hell or heaven?"

"Neither, this is my room!"

(End of this chapter)