Finally something happened, Zhang Yuanqing was excited.

During the day, he felt that Paphos Island was too ordinary, an island with the birth of the God of Beauty and an S-level 0 copy, should not be so calm, and there was nothing on the island, so there must be something wrong in the castle.

He first arrived at the copy and lived in the forest with Helen, the maid of the God of Beauty, and then slept with Herasini in the arrow making workshop for the night.

I didn't stay in the castle twice, and I didn't really spend the night in the castle tonight...

If I had spent the night in the castle two days earlier, I might have discovered the hidden plot of Paphos Island long ago.

He pushed Herasini away in his arms, sat up, bent down and snatched up the integrated robe on the ground.

"Hmm? Herasini woke up immediately and rubbed her eyes: "Amini, where are you going?"

Zhang Yuanqing snapped his fingers with a "slap".

Herasini's body softened and fell into a deep sleep again. In her dream, she continued to experience the ultimate joy of sore waist and back pain, and dripping juice.

Zhang Yuanqing passed on his clothes, took one step forward, turned into a bright starlight and came to the corridor, then entered the night tour, left the dome building full of slaves, walked through the simple courtyard, and walked towards the depths of the castle.

The castle of the God of Beauty is not like the castle in Europe. The former is composed of dome-topped buildings. Some buildings are connected by babies, but they are independent. The castle in Europe is a large whole.

It was already dark, and most of the windows in the castle were extinguished. There were only scattered squares with faint candlelight coming out of the window.

Zhang Yuanqing, who was integrated with the darkness, walked aimlessly in the castle, waiting for the mysterious power to fluctuate again.

The previous fluctuations were too weak, and he could not determine the source, only knowing that it was in the castle and not the slave area where he was.

When he passed by a spire building, he was suddenly attracted by a faint moan.

The moan was like crying and complaining, and the tenderness of the faint joy seemed to be able to touch the man's heart.

Looking up, it was from the third floor of the main building of the castle. The fourth window on the left was heard, and a faint candlelight floated out with the groans.

Zhang Yuanqing flew up lightly, came to the unblocked square window, and looked into the room.

On the big bed covered with animal skin, a naked woman was practicing squats on her back to the window.

The candlelight shone on her white mouth, sweating profusely, her jade back curved, her hips were plump and round, and her platinum-like hair swayed with her squat.

Seketia, who inherited the beauty's appearance and figure, even Zhang Yuanqing, who had solved the negative buff of "daily bang", could not help but feel dry mouth and hormones were quickly secreted when he saw this scene.

When Xin Hao was in a night tour, his breath and mental fluctuations were blocked, otherwise he would be exposed.

Her side was covered with men, some were thin, some were strong, some were young, and some were unshaven.

They thirstyly caressed the woman's body, and the love and lust in their eyes were like seven or eight sleeping "medicine residues" lying on the floor beside the bed.

If there is a photographer next to you, it will be a complete hot island country.

The real owner of Paphos Island is the God of Beauty and Seketia. Zhang Yuanqing suddenly realized it.

He could conclude that most of the powerful guards, believers, and even half-gods and half-human mixed-bloods on the island were Sectiya's ministers.

If there is a conflict between the five sons of the gods, Sektiya will definitely have the most supporters.

Zhang Yuanqing did not disturb the spring scenery in the room and landed silently.

After waiting for searching in the castle for a moment, the mysterious power fluctuation came again.

This time, Zhang Yuanqing clearly sensed that the power came from the underground, to be precise, it was the underground of the main building of the castle.

Zhang Yuanqing turned his attention to the most gorgeous and magnificent spire building. It is the tallest building inhabited by the beautiful god Aphrodite. In addition to the bell tower, the tallest building is also the most grand building, with an attached park roof building.

The dwelling of the God of Beauty never allowed anyone to enter, except her lover.

Even lovers can only enter if they are summoned.

These are what Zhang Yuanqing got from Herasini and wanted to explore, which was the power of the high-level main building where the beautiful god lived. Just radiating the fluctuations of breath made me feel nervous.

Zhang Yuanqing flew to the main building and stopped in front of the closed carved bronze door.

To be on the safe side, he spit out a spiritual servant from the Saint Realm and ordered him to go through the wall to find out the truth.

More than ten seconds later, the spirit servant crawled out of the bronze door and said, "Master, there is no one in the building, and there is no crisis."

Zhang Yuanqing took back the spirit servant and glanced around. There was no one around. He canceled the night tour and turned into starlight and escaped into the building.

The first floor of the main building is very spacious, but there is no unnecessary decoration. Apart from the stone steps leading to the second floor, there are two doors to the storage room.

From the dark and dull night, Zhang Yuanqing escaped into the storage room on the left, where the items were stored were pottery, bowls, pots, plates and other items.

He came to the storage room on the right again, which was empty and without any utensils or furnishings. There was an entrance to the basement in the corner, which was enclosed with wooden boards, and a tadpole-like sealed spell was carved.

Maybe it was because it had not been ventilated for too long and there was a stale smell in the air.

The beauty god didn't know what sealed the underground.

Zhang Yuanqing thought for a few seconds, took out the Daluo star plate, sat on his body, and star-watching deduction.

A few minutes later, he received a warning from the deduction that forcibly breaking into the seal would trigger a great crisis, that is, something underground was shrouded in darkness and could not be seen in the Destiny River. In this way, the sealed object space can be deduced at least nine levels.

He didn't know whether he had reached the demigod's person or not, but logically speaking, there would be no demigod-level items or strong people at this level.

At this moment, the iron gate outside thrust and opened...

Immediately, the sound of footsteps approached the storage room.

Someone is here? Zhang Yuanqing was shocked and could immediately transform into starlight and leave the storage room.

He appeared behind the main building, started his night tour, and flew towards the dome building where the slaves lived.

Returning to his room, he hugged his face flushed and sleepy, and closed his eyes and was thinking about the things in the storage room.

Is it related to the seals under the main building that the strong men of the Mei God faction guard Paphos Island?

No wonder the God of Beauty never let people get close to the main building, but obviously he didn't want the seals underground to be discovered.

Will the attack on Paphos Island be related to underground?

It shouldn't be that if the underground seal was so important, the beauty god would not have asked for help from the island, and the light god would have come here long ago.

"Well, you can try to get information in the dream of the Son of the Gods. Except for Seketia's level, Cupid, Menia and Cynthia, at least the peak of level 8, and at most the early stage of level 9.%

"If it were the former, I could dream of them. As long as I did not show hostility or murderous intention in the dream, I would not wake him up." As the thoughts turned, Zhang Yuanqing was about to open the dream jump, but the simple wooden door suddenly "Dongdong!" was knocked.

The gentle knock on the door broke the silence of the late night field.

Zhang Yuanqing became alert: "Who?"

A soft knife voice came from outside the door and chuckled, "Amini, it's me, is your door open for me?"

Why did Sektiya look for me? The big man couldn't feed her, and he was still unsatisfied, so he picked a little shrimp like me. Zhang Yuanqing complained in his heart, and was alert to his weakening of his mood.

In his opinion, the erotic profession is the lowest threat. On the one hand, the erotic attack methods are lacking and the combat power is low. On the other hand, the passiveness of the erotic god is extremely immune to various negative buffs. He is also a nihilist and can dominate lust.

If Cupid knocked on the door in the middle of the night, it might be impossible to be good.

Zhang Yuanqing lifted the animal skin blanket covered with his waist, opened the simple wooden door, and indeed saw the beautiful Seketia.

She wore a very expensive silk woven nightgown in this era, and her plump and beautiful body was looming. She had obviously experienced a hard battle, but she still had a refreshing fragrance on her body.

She knocked on the door of the vulgar slave room like an elf in the dark. The slave looked at her a few times and then became lustful and could not control herself.

The vulgar slave looked away and bowed, "Great goddess, your arrival has filled the simple room with glory. Please forgive me for not being able to entertain you with fine wine and food."

Seketia glanced at the sleeping Herasini and said with a smile: "Amini, if you want to experience a wonderful pleasure, why don't you seek my help, but look for such an ugly and low-level woman."

She took two steps forward and stroked Amini's strong chest with her palms: "Have you forgotten the wonderful night you've ever spent with me?"

What?! Zhang Yuanqing searched desperately in his mind, but couldn't find the memories of Amini and Seketia, nor did he hear Herasini mention it.

From this point of view, Amini and Seketia have a private communication...

This is very Greek mythology and a very erotic profession.

Zhang Yuanqing was full of complaints.

Seeing that he was unmoved to face his teasing, Seketia frowned slightly and smiled: "Amini, we used to face each other honestly, and now, I am still willing to meet you honestly."

This is to sleep with me, Zhang Yuanqing is a little confused.

He didn't mind rolling the bed sheets with the love profession, and he would have been irritated long ago, but Sektiya's level is not lower than him. If she succeeds, it would be like she takes the initiative to hand over her life.

You have to pay for prostitution when you are romance and desire.

It would be unreasonable to not agree that the existence of a half-human and half-god like Amini could resist the beauty of Seketiya.

Let the clone take my place?

Zhang Yuanqing had a sudden inspiration and a smile appeared on his face, "Great goddess, I dream of meeting you honestly. Thank you for your mercy, but my room is too rude, I want to change a place."

You'd better take another shower! He murmured in his heart.

Send Sektiya away and he can summon his clone.

Seketia's beautiful face showed a meaningful smile. "You misunderstood what I mean, Amini, I hope to meet honestly, I want to ask you to answer my question!"

"What's the problem?" Zhang Yuanqing was stunned.

Seketia stared at her blue eyes and said word by word, "What are you doing in the storage room in the main building?"
Chapter completed!