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"Here, I must correct you."
The Female Sword Emperor said calmly, as if it had nothing to do with her, which was indeed the case. She pointed at Fengdu, who was bowing his head, intending to blend into the background, "Although ’Taoist’ is appended to the Maoshan Taoists, I did not teach them those spells. Corpse Bride, you’ve accused the wrong person. That guy is the real mastermind."
"Not the Female Sword Emperor?"
The Corpse Bride was startled at first, then overjoyed.
If it had been the Female Sword Emperor who acted, the Corpse Bride wouldn’t dare compete and would have had to concede politely.
But if it was someone else...
The Corpse Bride followed the direction of the Female Sword Emperor’s finger, and the next moment, her face darkened: "Fengdu!"
"Who? Who are you pointing at?"
Fengdu quickly hid his head under the table, and when he peeked out and noticed the Female Sword Emperor still pointing at him, he protested, "Hey, that’s too much, Female Sword Emperor."
"To call me the mastermind."
Fengdu was speechless. He said, "I just happened to pass by once and casually gave those mortals a bit of power, that’s all."
"So it was you, scoundrel!"
The gap between Lower Miracles and Middle-ranking Miracles is not as vast as that with Upper Tier ones.
The Corpse Bride and Fengdu knew the Master of Miracles from a thousand years ago; both had similar status and power. Now that a conflict had arisen, even Fengdu was feeling somewhat troubled.
"This isn’t the first time, is it?"
The Corpse Bride felt that Fengdu was consistently opposing her: "Last time too, and the time before that. Are you doing this on purpose? Do you want to start a war?"
Had it been the past, the Corpse Bride certainly wouldn’t have thought about waging war against Fengdu, given the strength of the Eastern Empire, which she couldn’t afford to provoke.
But now things were different. The Corpse Bride had a premonition that a powerful alliance would soon be born in her region.
Indeed, it was Bailuo.
Bailuo’s strength was growing increasingly powerful, and the Corpse Bride could feel it very clearly through the Royal Prestige.
With someone like that as a neighbor, one would either have to live in fear every day or just join forces with them and mingle.
The Corpress Bride was not the only one with this idea; three other pirates as well as the Brilliant and Azure Miracle Masters, totaling nearly 11 Miracle Masters, all had similar thoughts.
Together, plus Bailuo, twelve items of Miracle Power would be enough to claim kingship.
"Little brother, little brother, you must take my side."
The Corpse Bride said, "We’re neighbors, after all. We will see each other often; you can’t side with outsiders."
"Uh..."
Bailuo touched his head with embarrassment: "We, we don’t seem to be that close, do we?"
"Chu!"
Bailuo saw a black card flying towards him and promptly caught it: "What’s this..."
"It’s free, costs nothing!"
The Corpse Bride owned a place renowned as a gold mine, where even Miracle Masters would secretly indulge in merrymaking.
If Bailuo was interested, the Corpse Bride would make sure to treat him very well, offering him the super VIP, supreme black card treatment.
As Bailuo said, they were not close, but that was only for now. A few visits to the brothel, and how could they remain unfamiliar? Soon, they’d be friends. When a friend gets bullied, would Bailuo have the heart not to speak up for her?
"Duke Yatun, don’t listen to her,"
Fengdu quickly noticed that Yatun Duchy was located near the East Sea King’s territory and promptly said, "Zombies look so ugly, not cute at all. You should think it over carefully if you want to go there."
"Uh..."
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After some thought, Bailuo realized that the Corpse Bride seemed to be the most prestigious madam in Miracle World.
Her dragon boat was known as the land of extreme bliss, with fine wines and dishes, accompanied by beauties, a veritable gentle village, a hero’s resting place.
However, with Fengdu’s reminder, Bailuo realized, ’Could those beauties all be zombies?’
If that was the case, Bailuo felt that it was quite a heavy taste.
"Nonsense!"
The Corpse Bride was furious. Her girls might not be alive, but they were like ghostly immortals, even if zombies, each one a stunning millennium-old Corpse Princess: "The girls in my family are all pure virgins of yin."
"And how is it that zombies can’t be cute?"
The Corpse Bride hated it most when others doubted her taste. She picked up a bizarre creature that looked like a lion or perhaps a tiger, red and fluffy, from underneath the table as if it was a plush toy: "My Bao is so adorable."
"Hey!!"
"I cannot pretend I didn’t hear that."
Fengdu got displeased and likewise pulled out a creature that looked like a dragon beast yet wasn’t, resembling a plush toy: "My Tingde is a hundred times cuter than whatever Bao you have!"
Bao roared: "Woo wah!"
Tingde howled: "Ying Ying Ying."
The two beings, at least King-level in might, could only present themselves in the form of toys at the Kings’ meeting, oppressed by the terrifying Miracle Power.
Somewhat suffocating, it was.
"What’s this racket? Do you think this is the place for that?"
The King of Aolai, dissatisfied, banged the table: "And who allowed you to bring pets in here? Who did?"
"Hand over that dog and that sheep to me, quickly, keep them with me until the meeting is over."
"....."
As an old predecessor, the Corpse Bride and Fengdu had nothing to say, so they grudgingly handed over their toys.
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Consequently, the King of Aolai, holding two divine beasts that looked like plush toys in his arms, occasionally petting them, felt the world become much quieter.
’Although they are not Bailuo’s fairies, these two are super cute too.’ he thought.
The King of Aolai secretly decided to make two copies of them for his collection once he returned to Aolai Country.
"Here’s the situation roughly, let me summarize it now."
The Emperor Candidate said, "Firstly, little sister Corpse Bride discovered a dimension that is very suitable for her to cultivate in, what was it she’s cultivating again?"
"Zombies."
While the Corpse Bride spoke, she felt disdain in her heart: ’You lsp, visiting my house the most diligently and yet pretending not to know, men.’
"Right, zombies!"
The Emperor Candidate certainly couldn’t admit to having a profound research interest in zombies, especially Corpse Princesses: "Something like the vampires from the Cain Empress’s Clan."
"It’s not the same, not one bit the same!"
However, the Emperor Candidate ignored the Corpse Bride’s dissatisfied protest and continued, "In principle, as Masters of Miracles, the life and death of mortals in the Underworld are of no concern to us."
"Not dead, Emperor Candidate."
Corpse Bride: "Those bitten by zombies will become zombies, turning into my Offspring of Miracle."
Although for mortals, becoming a zombie equates to death,
in reality, these zombies are like humans who have just switched races, akin to mortals mutated by acquiring Miracle Power.
Perhaps the initial zombies were just walking corpses, but as they obtain Miracle Power, their dormant consciousness would gradually awaken.