Chapter 901: G.o.ds descent (8)1
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As the Dukes daughter, and coincidentally tested to be gifted in magic, the original owner of the body, klory, was a student at the imperial capitals Magic Academy.
Her talent in magic was average, not too good, but not too bad either.
She didnt get along well with the second daughter of the cabinet minister, Jessica.
For some reason, the Empires second Prince, Charles, had actually taken a fancy to kaya and even launched a pa.s.sionate pursuit of her. This made Jessica, who loved Charles, very jealous.
Thats right, it was such a melodramatic trick.
Driven by jealousy, Jessica had set up a trap to trick clorya. She had tricked her into an alley near the slums and even found two drunkards to humiliate her.
Jessica thought that as long as cloryas innocence was gone, it would be impossible for her and Charles to be together.
The host had two wishes.
One was to take revenge on Jessica, to take revenge on her ruthlessly, the kind that would not show any mercy, and let her suffer.
As for the other one
Fu Shang was in a difficult position.
Because it was really too ridiculous.
Her original body had always been discriminated against because of her long black hair. Everyone said that she was a girl cursed by the dark, and no one was willing to get close to her.
Kayas wish was to abandon the G.o.ddess of light and throw herself into the arms of darkness, becoming an existence that everyone feared, like the fallen G.o.d Lucifer.
Fu Shang was speechless.
It was not that she wanted to discourage kroya, but with her mediocre talent in magic, she would not be able to become such an existence even if she was given ten thousand years to train!
And Lucifer
Fu Shang smiled, a smile of death.
Young lady, its better to be more realistic!
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Fu Shang was lying on a soft chair with one hand supporting his head. It was obvious that he was having a headache.
The curtains were tightly closed, and not a single ray of light could enter. The flames burning in the fireplace added some warmth to the room. It was a quiet night.
At this moment.
There were three rhythmic knocks on the door.
Come in, Fu Shang opened his eyes and said.
The person who pushed the door open was no doubt Cyril. The mans long legs came into view first. He walked towards Fu Shang with a cup in his hand and a perfect and gentle smile on his face.
Master, drink some milk before you sleep. Itll help you sleep.
Cylaire placed the cup in his hand on the coffee table next to Fu Shang. He couldnt tell what the cup was made of, but its matte sh.e.l.l gave off a Jade-like feeling.
MMH, Fu Shang replied nonchalantly, then looked up at silaire.
He had changed his clothes.
The fireplace in the room was still burning, and the temperature was still warm. Cyrils clothes were relatively thin.
Although the robot couldnt feel any temperature, everything he did was like a normal person.
He had changed into a white s.h.i.+rt with a court-style design, which gave him an aristocratic elegance. The long black pants wrapped around her straight legs. They were slender and extremely eye-catching.
Fu min suddenly called out.
Silaire.
The man turned to look at Fu Shang and gave him a standard smile, master, do you have any orders for Cyril?
As Fu Shang was sitting on a chair, he knelt down on one knee in front of the girl. The floor was covered with a blanket so he didnt feel cold even when he knelt down.
His long fingers held onto Fu mins hand and he planted a kiss on the back of her hand.
Then, he raised his head.
Cyril stared into Fu Shangs eyes.
His expression was sincere and gentle, as if he was looking at some extremely important treasure..