Tang Zhe died in the end, tortured in the middle of the night. I heard that all the chrysanthemums turned into sunflowers.
Tang You also looked indifferent when he found out.
The damned man finally died.
She wanted to continue to complete the path that Song Jiao had paved for her. That was her deepest desire, and that vast amount of knowledge would become the most useful thing for her.
System Space
Song Jiao sat lazily on the sofa, looking at the system screen in front of her.
The system panel pops up:
Mission Progress: 100%
Gain merit:
World of Faith: Faith and merit have become the nutrients for the host's strength improvement and are no longer included in the settlement.
Host: Song Jiao
Spirit value:
Force value:
Luck value: 6000
integral:
Belief:
Merits:
Attribute bonus: Koi attribute.
The feeling of not being able to trick the tasker again is indeed indescribable!
She thought Song Dandan would naturally become the next tasker, but reality slapped her hard in the face, telling her that she was overthinking.
"Host, the flowers you planted in the yard are all in bloom, and everything is full of vitality." Tuanzi reminded her in a flattering tone, as if trying to distract her attention.
Song Jiao glanced at it calmly, a barely perceptible smile curling up the corner of her mouth. "Well, the flowers are blooming beautifully. Okay, stop beating around the bush and enter the next mission world!"
She secretly complained in her heart that she had to work like a slave for everything, it would be better to be a free and unrestrained slave.
Tuanzi paused, as if sensing Song Jiao's emotions, and quickly responded: "Okay, a new mission world is opening up for you."
A flash of light appeared, and when Song Jiao opened her eyes again, she found herself in an unfamiliar environment. Surrounded by a group of boys and girls in school uniforms, she stood in the center of a ring-like arena.
She stood up, looked around, and quickly analyzed the current situation in her mind.
This seems to be in a ring, and it seems that this mission is related to fighting.
She muttered to herself, her eyes finally falling on a handsome young man with a bit of a middle school temperament.
Why is he called a middle school student? Because Song Jiao could clearly feel the magical atmosphere around her, this was undoubtedly a different world.
The surrounding discussions were full of ridicule and contempt. "Can't the eldest daughter of the Di family afford to lose? Didn't she just say that if she loses, she'll marry Henry Oswald?"
"If it were me, I wouldn't want to do that either! After all, you're the little princess of the empire, how could you marry a commoner?"
"I think the people of the Empire just can't stand losing, and they only know how to cheat."
Song Jiao listened to these discussions calmly. She had quickly understood the rules of the ring in this world: as long as you don't fall off the ring, you don't lose, unless you die.
She raised her hand, gently dusted herself off, and looked at the middle school boy in front of her with cold eyes: "Am I dead? Or did I fall off the stage? How did I lose? Keep going!"
Osvid looked at Song Jiao with some surprise. He thought the little princess would cry and admit defeat, but he didn't expect her to be so tenacious.
He frowned and advised, "Your Highness, please stop and admit defeat! This will be better for everyone."
"I really hurt you. I'm in trouble."
Song Jiao sneered, her eyes revealing unquestionable determination: "Keep going, understand? People in my Di family never know what it means to admit defeat!"
Her momentum soared instantly, shocking everyone around her.
Oswald looked at Song Jiao in confusion. He didn't expect that this little princess would be so stubborn.
Since she wants to lose more completely, he will grant her wish!
A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he flashed his body and launched a fierce attack on Song Jiao.
Song Jiao's figure flashed lightly, like a lotus swaying in the wind, and she easily avoided Oswy's powerful attack.
Her movements were graceful yet powerful, as if each one had been carefully calculated and executed with perfect precision. She gently raised her hand, and golden holy light condensed in her palm, instantly transforming into a spear gleaming with dazzling light.
"Is that all?" Song Jiao raised a scornful smile at the corner of her mouth, and with a backflip, her body was like a nimble swallow, landing directly behind Osvid.
Her movements were as fast as lightning, making it hard to keep up.
The next second, the spear pierced Oswald's waist like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole.
However, this was not the end. The holy light in Song Jiao's hand changed again, turning into chains that moved in the air like a spirit snake, and finally tied directly in front of everyone, forming an insurmountable barrier.
"I just wanted to see your background just now. Did I give you the face?" Song Jiao's voice was cold and full of majesty, and her eyes revealed an unquestionable dominance.
The people around were all shocked and looked at the scene in disbelief.
They talked about it a lot, some were amazed at Song Jiao's strength, while others regretted their previous contempt.
"Is this the strength of the little princess? It's amazing!" An audience member widened his eyes, his tone full of awe.
"Who said that the princess's family is not good? Is this not good? I think it's too strong!" Another person retorted, his face full of shock and admiration.
Oswald was tied up in place, looking at Song Jiao in shock.
He never thought that he would be defeated so miserably in front of this seemingly weak little princess.
It was strange. Why hadn't I sensed the magic of this little princess before? It was as if it had suddenly appeared.
I lost!" Oswald admitted defeat generously. He knew that in this situation, if he got entangled, it would show that he could not afford to lose.
Song Jiao raised her eyes slightly, a glimmer of satisfaction flashing in her eyes.
"Just admit defeat." She said lightly, then turned around, flew lightly off the ring, and walked towards the original owner's dormitory.
However, when she just walked onto the road, a girl suddenly rushed over and stood in front of her with an angry look on her face.
"Your Highness, didn't you promise me that you would lose? Why did you win against Oswald?" the girl asked, her voice full of obvious dissatisfaction and disappointment.
Song Jiao stopped and looked up at the girl
There was a hint of coldness in her eyes, as if she could see through people's hearts. "I represent the entire empire. You call me Your Highness Princess. Don't you know how to greet me?" She said coldly, then raised her hand. A huge wind magic condensed in her palm, forming a powerful force.
The girl was frightened by the force and her face turned pale. She quickly took a few steps back, but it was too late.
Song Jiao waved her hand lightly, and a huge wind magic flew out, blowing her several meters away.
She fell to the ground, in a terrible state.
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