Chapter 1544
Chapter 1544: The Vampireâs Physical Problem
âLetâs go. â
Tyraste said.
The first group of people followed him and left.
Matthew and the others walked out from the other side of the hall.
They were about to rush to the primordial lands.
However, there was no teleportation array between the Jade Court and the primordial lands, so they could only rush over through the most ancient method.
The Traveler God, Moson, volunteered,
âDo you want to ride in my golden carriage? â
As he spoke.
He took out a golden flea from his hair and flicked it on the ground.
In a flash.
The flea bounced twice on the ground, and its body rapidly expanded, turning into a magnificent golden carriage!
The mounts pulling the carriage were four Celestial Wyverns in golden armour.
The wyvern looked like a wyvern.
However, its weight, momentum, and strength were several times that of the normal wyvern.
Matthew naturally had no objections.
He and Jasliven boarded the Traveler Godâs carriage one after another.
However, Sener and Hayek chose to find another path.
The former gave Matthew face and disappeared after greeting Matthew.
In the end, only the drow Mira was left.
Mira walked around the golden carriage and sat on the back of the carriage.
She took out a rope and chanted a few incantations. The rope turned into a magic rope that could be stretched freely, fixing it at the back of the carriage.
âAre you sure you want to sit there? â
The Traveler God reminded her,
âThe journey may be bumpy. â
Mira said coldly,
âIt doesnât matter.
âIâm used to it. â
The Traveler God shrugged and bent down to sit in the carriage. A moment later, four Heavenly Wyverns suddenly soared into the sky and drove the golden carriage into the clouds.
The short-haired Drow, who had tied herself to the back of the carriage, remained expressionless.
The carriage was spacious and luxurious.
Matthew could sense that there was more than one space folding technology used here.
Apart from the spacious seating and usage space.
The God of Travelers had even arranged several lounges with different moods. He did not know what the specific functions of these lounges were.
A moment later.
Moson brought a cup of coffee and a cup of black tea for Matthew and Jasliven respectively, while he himself held a cup of yogurt and sipped it.
âI thought youâd find a fake one.
âI didnât expect you to go so far!
âTaking the risk of completely offending the Alliance, is it worth it?
âEspecially since I hear youâre on good terms with the Ronans? â
Before Matthew could speak.
Suddenly, Jasliven kicked Moson from the side.
She was wearing a layered short skirt. There was no decoration below her knees, only her white jade feet.
This kick landed on the waist of the Traveler God, Moson, but it didnât seem to hurt or itch.
Her tone also carried a thought-provoking temptation.
âDonât even think about getting more information about Snail Valley from Matthew!
âWeâll tell you what you need to know.
âDonât ask what you shouldnât know. â
Moson did not take it to heart. He looked back and forth between Matthew and Jasliven with interest.
âHas the relationship between the two of you warmed up to the point where you will cover for each other?â
Jasliven smiled sweetly.
âThis is my one-sided gratitude to Matthew.
âAfter all, it was he who released me.
âIf the person who released me were you, I would be grateful to you as well. â
As she spoke.
She gently licked her red tongue.
Matthew was confused.
However, the God of Travelers, Moson, was not a little boy who had just broken through the sexual realm like him.
He immediately understood what she was hinting at and smiled.
âI actually considered going to Snail Valley Prison to release you, but Ronan and Qin Wuyue are too powerful. Iâm afraid that going there will only be suicide.
âBut as God is my witness, my heart is true. â
Jasliven kicked him again and scolded him with a smile,
âWhatâs the use of good intentions? â
Moson seized the opportunity to grab the fair foot and sent out an invitation,
âDo you want to take a look at the rooms in the back?
âThis trip will take at least ten minutes. Think of what we can do..
âAre you interested in the body of a vampire?
âHaha, how can I be a man who only talks and doesnât practice⊠â
Hence.
Under Matthewâs dumbfounded gaze.
Moson hugged Jasliven, who might be Lorraine, and the two of them flirted as they entered the room at the back.
He said it was a room.
It was only separated from Matthewâs carriage by a wooden board and a curtain!
A few seconds later.
A voice unsuitable for children mixed with a confused atmosphere came from behind the partition!
Matthew was already numb.
Lorraine?
What was this guy doing?
If it wasnât Lorraine⊠Could it really be Jasliven?
Just as Matthew was frowning.
A head with two fangs and a face as white as paper suddenly poked out from behind the partition. It was Mosonâs true appearance.
He panted as he said to Matthew,
âDo you want to join us? â
Matthew immediately rejected it with a fake smile.
âNo. â
However, Moson looked very enthusiastic.
âAre you sure you donât want to come back and take a look?
âBesides, thereâs strength in numbersâŠâ
Matthew resisted the urge to scold him. Fortunately, not long after, Mosonâs head shrank back.
The sound of battle came from behind the partition again.
Two minutes later.
Mosonâs weak face reappeared in front of Matthew.
He pulled on his pants as he walked forward, his expression somewhat unnatural.