Princess, I am really a good person

Chapter 141 Freshman Party
  Zana felt that she had never done such a ridiculous thing.

Luo Yuxian sat opposite her, watching the video of her and Zhou Mingyi, and gasps echoed in the room.

"Is my voice that loud?"

Shana blushed and thought to herself, she endured the shame of watching the video before it was sent to her. She didn't feel anything at that time, but now in front of Luo Yuxian, her shame was magnified several times.

Luo Yuxian kept pressing his lips tightly and his cheeks were red, but he looked at the screen without blinking.

"The Holy Lady is watching a video of me and her sweetheart, and she's doing it in front of me. This is too much." Zana couldn't help but cover her red face.

About half an hour later, the sound in the video stopped. Zana remembered that they went upstairs without taking the camera.

Luo Yuxian let out a long breath, and there was some pink light in his green eyes. After a while, he raised his eyes and looked at Zana sheepishly.

"I'm sorry, Zana, for making you do such a thing," she whispered.

"No, it's okay." Zana responded softly.

The atmosphere became strangely quiet. Maybe she felt that the silence was a little too suffocating. Shana took the initiative to speak:
  "Holy no, Yu Xian, is there anything else you need me to do?"

Luo Yuxian closed the tablet and bit his lower lip slightly.

"Well, if you can, can you tell me more about your brother? As for what happened after you met him, I want to know more about my brother." Luo Yuxian said.

Talking about this was much better than doing that kind of thing. Shana took a deep breath, adjusted her mood, and slowly told Luo Yuxian what happened after she met Zhou Mingyi.

Zhou Mingyi took off the towel, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked at the brand new plaque on the door, with the word "Mingtang" written in flying colors on it.

It took a week to finally renovate this dilapidated Mingtang office. The small building was painted with red paint, the exterior and interior were decorated with many Chinese-style elements, and the courtyard gate was also repaired. After going through it again, it finally feels like a base area for the Tianshu Organization.

"What a sense of accomplishment." Zhou Mingyi looked at the brand-new Mingtang office with satisfaction.

“It would be nice if the bill wasn’t so long.”

He tried his best to bargain for the furniture and decoration fees, but the total sum was still a large amount, but fortunately he could ask Supervisor Tiansi for reimbursement.

He returned to the house, and Zuo Yunya was the only one in the reception hall, lying on the sofa playing games.

"You started to be lazy when your brother was away, right?" Zhou Mingyi said.

"Just relax occasionally." Zuo Yunya didn't take his eyes off the game console screen.

Now that the office has been repaired, if it wants to run normally, it still needs the seal documents of the family. It happened that Mu Yunfeng needed to report back to the Beast Soul Army, so he asked him to make a trip back to Tianshu.

Shana was not here either. What Zhou Mingyi didn't expect was that Luo Yuxian had only come here once during this period, but the life hall was not well decorated and it was not easy to receive her. However, Shana ran to look for her every day. Now she The relationship with Luo Yuxian has improved a lot, although I don't know what topics they can talk about.

But now Zhou Mingyi's thoughts are focused on tomorrow's freshman party. There will be many student organizations in the college present, including the Xuan Dao Association. That will be his first contact with Xuanmen.

He deliberately decorated the Mingtang before the freshman party, just so that he could have some confidence in his future contacts with them.

"Well, I'm just a bare-bones guy now. To recruit talents, I need to have a stable source of income. It's really not easy to start a business on your own."

For a moment, he seemed to have returned to the difficult days of establishing a studio after graduation.

"Actually, if you don't want to be so tired, there is something you can do." Xiya came out and said to him.

"Goddess of Knowledge, can you give me some valuable advice?" Zhou Mingyi raised his eyebrows at her.

"Of course, it's actually very simple. You just need to tell Yu Xian, "Baby, I don't want to work hard anymore." Her status won't guarantee that you will be popular in the next life." Xiya winked at him.

"." Zhou Mingyi felt that he should not ask her this kind of question.

The White Rose Auditorium of Mihua College is specially used to hold some large-scale gatherings. Although it is not the largest auditorium in the college, it must be the most popular interior style among students. Rococo maximalism is luxurious. It's elegant yet elegant.

Zhou Mingyi brought Shana and Zuo Yunya into the auditorium. They came a little late, and now a lot of people had gathered inside. Maybe they wanted to highlight the characteristics of the magic academy. There were chubby animals flying above the auditorium, with their bodies Glowing goblins serve as the source of lighting, and there are no waiters in the entire hall. Instead, waiters made of ribbons hold trays and shuttle among the crowd. Just snap your fingers to stop them, far away. It will be wrapped around the wine glass and delivered to your hand.

Mihua Academy may be the place that retains the most traditions from the Magical Era a hundred years ago. Even if technology is prevalent now, spells will still be used in many places. This is especially true of the College of Higher Education on the old campus. Some people who go in will say that they are suspicious of returning. In the Middle Ages, there was no trace of modern technology.

Zhou Mingyi looked for the Xuandao Hui in the crowd.

The first thing he saw was Alyssa surrounded by a group of freshmen. As the future Queen of Osius, she naturally received the most attention from the audience. The freshmen who could go up to talk to her now were all princes and viscounts from various countries. The descendants of the queen have established a good relationship with the queen-to-be from now on. She always faces everyone with an elegant smile in the crowd.

Zhou Mingyi planned to look for her later and continued to look for the Xuandao Society, but he was soon discovered.

Two Tianshu male students wearing senior school uniforms were talking to several freshmen. They all wore badges representing the Xuan Dao Society on their chests. "Sana, maybe I will leave halfway. Then I would like to trouble you to send Yunya back to the dormitory." Zhou Mingyi said to Shana while watching the situation there.

"Oh, okay." Zana responded.

"Sister Shana! Let's go eat the little cake over there!" Zuo Yunya had already taken her hand and headed towards the long table eagerly.

The ribbon waiter carrying several trays passed by, Zhou Mingyi took a glass of fruit wine and walked towards the Xuandao Club.

He stood a little further away from them and did not interrupt for the time being. Instead, he listened to the senior boy's speech with the freshmen.

The person he is talking about is the director of the Propaganda Department of the Xuandao Society, named Wu Yuan. He is explaining to the freshmen the current status of the Xuandao Society in Mihua College, as well as the daily affairs, as well as some of the benefits and needs of joining the club. responsibilities.

Zhou Mingyi was listening together when suddenly a red-haired boy came up to him, coughed twice and patted his shoulder.

"Classmate, I see you are a freshman. Are you interested in learning about our club?"

"Not interested." Zhou Mingyi replied casually.

Unexpectedly, after rejecting him, he still refused to leave. Instead, he got closer and said to him: "I can see that you are from Tianshu, and you must want to join the Xuandao Society, but I can tell you that in the Xuandao Society, It won't be easy. They have an attendance system. Apart from the student union, they are the only ones in the entire college who do this. When you first come to the college, I suggest you find a more relaxed club, such as our Holy Lord Association."

Zhou Mingyi raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

"Holy Lord?"

"Yes, our supreme and brave Lord Casmara," the boy immediately stood upright with a solemn expression.

"This is my business card, as well as our club's flyer. The current situation of the club is on this."

He handed Zhou Mingyi a business card and flyer.

"Aren't you from Osius?" Zhou Mingyi asked.

There is only one person in Osius who can be called the Holy Lord, and that is Ishzeus. Anyone who dares to call anything else the Holy Lord will be called a cult.

"That's right. I'm from Surna, a sophomore." The red-haired boy winked at him.

The name on his business card that Zhou Mingyi saw was: Geraint Vanjdovich.

What's even more exciting is his flyer. Those who didn't know it thought it was a child's graffiti. It had eye-catching slogans written in colorful fonts. There was also a crooked bird-man-like thing drawn in the center of the flyer.

What's even more exciting is that the most eye-catching red fonts on the top read "Holy Lord's Church, the largest church in Surna", and in front of it, a row of small letters marked: "Future."

"Is this the Holy Lord you're talking about?" Zhou Mingyi asked, pointing to the bird-man-like creature.

"Yes, I know you haven't heard of him. Very few people know about him. He is a hidden existence!" Geraint said to Zhou Mingyi mysteriously.

Zhou Mingyi frowned slightly. He really didn't know that there was such a high-ranking god. Could it be that he was an out-of-control existence like Xiya?
  "Then how do you know that He exists?" he asked.

Geraint showed a proud look: "I found an ancient book recording Him in the attic of my house. This is a sacred object in our church. Do you want to see it?"

Zhou Mingyi nodded slowly.

"Originally, you are not qualified to watch if you are not a member of this church, but, President, I can make an exception."

Geraint took out his phone, pulled out the photos, and approached Zhou Mingyi.

It was a tattered book called "The Beginning of the Black Sun".

Zhou Mingyi glanced at it, and the corners of his eyes quickly twitched.

"Does your ancient book and holy relic still belong to the publishing house?"

This ancient book that records the secret existence is also marked with a row of small characters:
  "Sulna Ivan Publishing House."

Geraint took it back, took a look at it, and said seriously to Zhou Mingyi: "This is a bound volume for later generations. It is normal to have a publishing house."

"I can tell you, even though our Holy Lord Church is still small and still in its infancy, with only two members besides me, the development potential is huge. It will soon become the largest church in Surna. How about it? Are you interested in joining? Really? Join now and you'll get a discount coupon for shopping." Geraint looked at him expectantly.

Zhou Mingyi looked at him for a long time, then laughed and said to him:
  "roll."

(End of this chapter)