In an instant.
Jiang Yu's mind raced. He realized that he had seriously underestimated the strength of the ancient existences on the King's Continent. A descendant of the God Race already had such explosive attributes. Then, the rumored descendants of the Demigod Bow, the Demigod East Emperor Taiyi, the Empress Wu Zetian…their attributes were probably heaven-defying!
The joy of victory that he had just felt was instantly gone.
However, Queen Medusa had signed an equal contract with him. After activating the contract skill, 50% of the attributes could be directly transferred to Jiang Yu. The effect was somewhat heaven-defying.
Moreover, he had gained some so-called divinity. What was this? Even the system did not show it.
"Lord…Lord…"
A magnetic and naturally seductive female voice sounded in Jiang Yu's heart.
"Eh?"
Jiang Yu looked around in shock." Who?!”
"It's me…"
The voice was weak.
"Medusa?"
Jiang Yu widened his eyes and looked at Sheji in front of him in disbelief.
"I have signed a contract with you, sir. You can communicate with me telepathically within ten thousand miles.”
"Eh? Doesn't that mean you know everything I'm thinking?”
"No, my lord. I will only hear your call or call you.”
Sheji explained, her strange vertical pupils flickering with a strange light.
"Your name is Medusa? Where are your clansmen?"
Jiang Yu asked curiously.
"I…don't have a name. Medusa is just the title of the tribe leader. My clansmen…only have me. From now on, I will be your servant and will never betray you.”
Sheji lowered her head. Her face was flushed red, and her neck was as white as snow.
The Medusas were ancient border tribes in the Western Regions. No one knew when their history began, but since ancient times, no Medusa had ever contracted a human.
In the eyes of the world, they were just priceless mixed-blood demon seeds, but Sheji was the last Medusa in the world, and the only Medusa whose bloodline had reached the terrifying Divine level!
"Are you a descendant of Nuwa?”
Jiang Yu looked at Sheji from head to toe. She was similar to Zhao Ling 'er, the descendant of Goddess Nvywa in the Legend of Sword and Fairy that he had seen in his previous life. She had a pure and delicate face, a perfect figure, and an invisible frown when she smiled.
No wonder people went crazy over it.
"Nuwa? What is it?"
Sheji's vertical pupils were filled with confusion.
"Since you don't have a name, I'll give you one. How about…Zhao Ling 'er?!”
Jiang Yu said in a somewhat dispirited manner.
In this world, he could be said to have no family. It should not be a problem for him to meet an acquaintance who looked like him and give her a name.
"Zhao Ling 'er? Ling 'er…is that my name? Great, I have a name now…I'm Zhao Ling 'er…"
Sheji was stunned for a moment. Her beautiful eyes blinked, and her jade-like cheeks were shyly pleasantly surprised.
"Alright, don't call yourself a servant in the future. It sounds weird. Just call me Ling Er. Since you've signed a contract with me, then…follow me from now on.”
Sighing, Jiang Yu held his aching forehead. Bringing a Divine Beast Sheji? Sheji Zhao Ling 'er's cultivation? It sounded…quite motivating.
"Yes, yes, Lord Jiang Yu…Ling 'er will follow you.”
Queen Medusa, Zhao Ling 'er, was overjoyed. She no longer had any relatives in this world. The man in front of her…had saved her from the abyss of darkness and given her light and hope. Therefore, she chose to take a gamble. The bet…was a lifetime.
"By the way, Ling 'er, can you only maintain your snake body in the future? And the part about talking."
Jiang Yu thought.
Zhao Ling 'er shook her head, and her beautiful face revealed a confused expression." I don't know, but my clansmen once told me that as long as our Medusa clan advances to the highest King tier, we have a chance of obtaining the double rank. Legs, or…"
She suddenly blushed.
"Or what?"
Jiang Yu asked curiously.
"Or…I can give myself to the person I love and take human form…"
The more she spoke, the softer her voice became. In the end, it was like a mosquito. Zhao Ling 'er lowered her head, and her beautiful ears were burning.
"Cough, cough, cough…Alright, alright, I got it. Try not to use your ability in the future. If anyone asks you, just say that you're my lost little sister.”
Jiang Yu coughed awkwardly. He wasn't the kind of person who was impatient. Moreover, Zhao Ling 'er trusted him. He naturally wouldn't betray her.
"Yes, yes."
Zhao Ling 'er nodded obediently. Her vertical pupils were bright, and her bright and clean eyes were filled with Jiang Yu's shadow.
In the prosperous Great Tang.
Chang 'an.
Ziwei Palace was a fresh and elegant exquisite pavilion palace. There were a few bamboos outside the window, and the clear spring jingled. A faint Buddhist fragrance spread out.
In front of the mirror was a jade-like face that was as cold as an ancient glacier.
Her beautiful eyes, which were as calm as an ancient lake, were filled with the supreme dignity of an emperor. Her nose bridge was high, and her red lips made her aloof and cold aura bloom even more.
The ruler of the Great Tang, the first generation's Holy Master, Empress Wu Zhao!
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