Chapter 1061 - Dragon Fangs Dueling Ground (1/2)
Chapter 1061: Dragon Fangs Dueling Ground
Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
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“Very well, you’ve done well! Both Croatia’s Magic association and governratitude, and the Parthenon Teer needs to pay any extra tax for the Black Rhododendrons from Croatia!” The Hall Mother was absolutely radiant in the hall, and her gaze at Xinxia was totally different from before
The Black Rhododendrons had always been a material that the Parthenon Tee them an expensive fee However, Croatia happened to have the best Black Rhododendrons As such, the su the Black Rhododendrons each year was absolutely shocking To the Hall Mother’s surprise, the govern the taxes as a reward for resolving the plague, saving lots of money for the Parthenon Temple
It had only been possible because of the new candidate that was being picked on, Ye Xinxia Not only did she resolve the plague, she also earned quite a reputation in Croatia!
The Parthenon Teht Candidates, but noith Xinxia officially beco a Candidate, there were nine in total The other Candidates were trying to earn their reputation at other places, and the competition would decide the person that would become the Goddess in the end Once a Candidate had earned the support of the whole world, she would not be far fro respected and loved by the world, like establishi+ng a new faith as a religion!
That being said, the candidates had merely earned the support of the people Their trust in the Candidates was not deep-rooted yet
Xinxia was basically a nobody in the Hall of the Goddess, but somehow, she had suddenly received support froainst the undead in Egypt, and those that were involved in the plague in Croatia…
She had turned out to be the key person in resolving both incidents, and now, her identity as a candidate had been ypt and Croatia i Xinxia the ninth Candidate!
Even though the support was nothing compared to the influence that the other Candidates had, Xinxia was starting to establish her own influence
“I believe everyone now agrees withher a Candidate?” the Hall Mother asked as she looked at the members in the hall
“Her contributions are still far froh toher by blindly following the crowd,” Great Muse Mellaura ireed
“It’s fairly difficult for a Servant that has recently been promoted to let the people remember her name and earn more respect for our Parthenon Temple…”
Xinxia looked at the Hall Mother So
Despite her outstanding perfor that many Servants would never be able to achieve, the Hall Mother was still going overboard with how impressed she was Wasn’t the Hall Mother supposed to focus more on the Candidates and the Muses? What she did was actually not as impressive compared to some other achievements that the Candidates had…
Xinxia was not really passionate about cli the ranks in the Parthenon Temple, unlike the other Servants However, the Hall Mother kept on showing her intention to promote Xinxia In addition to her astonish uncomfortable
First, Xinxia did not know the Hall Mother’s true intentions Second, Xinxia was a Psychic Mage, thus she could easily sense the hostility froazes of the members in the Hall of the Goddess!
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Venice, the City of Canals…</e to the city, Mo Fan realized that the crowd on the streets had grown bigger Some of the narrower streets and canals were fully jammed It felt like water transportation in Venice would suffer a breakdown if more people came to Venice!
“Brother Fan, can you really run around like that when you’re representing the country in a tourna Xiaohou was utterly impressed by Mo Fan The other national representatives were nervously preparing theo anywhere else, worried they would not be able to perforh to simply pay a visit to Croatia!
“Of course I’ll be here when there’s an important match,” Mo Fan said
“I believe our country is co Xiaohou took his phone out
Lingling replied straight away, “It’s Spain”
“Spain?” For so
“Is there any proble Xiaohou asked
“That goes without saying I think they were ranked thirteenth in the last tourna said
Mo Fan turned and looked at Lingling with her little ponytail and asked, “How old were you when the last tournament took place? How did you even re suddenly fell silent, as if she had re unpleasant