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Chapter 915 [912] Nine Great Beauties

While Cheng Han led the Void Legion to battle the Time-Space Pouch in the vast void, a world-shaking change was also occurring in the Azure Sheep World, which shared a small world cluster with the Azure Vine World.

Dawn City.

This city was built single-handedly by Cheng Han's other clone after he transformed into an Azure Sheep person.

As the Dawn Tribe continuously annexed surrounding tribes and plundered the Azure Sheep people around it, it had already become a super tribe.

As of today, Dawn City and its surrounding areas have gathered a population of over forty million, truly becoming an astonishingly large city.

Some towering giant pillars, with countless mysterious patterns naturally formed on their surfaces, stood quietly in the very center of the city.

These were totem poles.

They were the symbol of each tribe and the source of power for the Azure Sheep people.

Under normal circumstances, even large tribes only had one totem pole, usually seventy to eighty meters high, with the tallest being just over a hundred meters.

The Dawn Tribe was different.

Cheng Han used the power of laws to create an unprecedented nine totem poles.

The tallest totem pole, which was also the tribe's main totem pole, grew to a terrifying height of over seven hundred meters, ten times taller than those of other large tribes.

In the eyes of all the Azure Sheep people of the tribe, this was simply an incredible pillar of miracles.

The other eight totem poles were neatly arranged around the main totem pole, with the shortest reaching one hundred and sixty meters and the tallest reaching over three hundred meters.

Under the influence of the world laws of the Azure Sheep World, each totem pole could provide the Dawn Tribe with a different kind of extraordinary power.

The Dawn Tribe possessed nine great extraordinary powers, making it definitely the strongest tribe in this world.

Without a doubt!

In the central area of Dawn City, next to the nine totem poles, stood a sixty-story tower, reaching a height of six hundred meters.

The tower was named – Dawn Tower.

This tower was the power core of the tribe.

The top ten floors of the tower were the residence of the tribe's Great Elder.

Of course, the Great Elder was Cheng Han.

He was the master of the Dawn Tribe.

And the supreme ruler of tens of millions of Azure Sheep people.

Early in the morning, a woman with extremely beautiful features, wearing an exquisite red high priest robe, gracefully ascended to the fifty-first floor of the tower.

Several beautiful maids guarded the door and immediately bowed respectfully when they saw her: "Greetings, High Priest Qinghe!"

According to the tradition of the Azure Sheep race, each totem pole was overseen by a red-robed high priest. The Dawn Tribe had established nine totem poles, thus creating an unprecedented nine red-robed high priests.

The relationship between the red-robed high priests and the Great Elder was undoubtedly intimate.

The Great Elder of the Dawn Tribe was male, so the nine red-robed high priests could only be female. They were naturally the people closest to the Great Elder.

Everyone in Dawn Tower knew that the nine red-robed high priests were the most beautiful and outstanding women in Dawn City, each with their own unique charm and talent.

The nine took turns going up to the sixtieth floor to serve the Great Elder at night, one person each night, with one day off, equivalent to a ten-day rotation.

The "High Priest Qinghe" that the maids addressed was the fourth-ranked red-robed high priest.

At this moment, Qinghe looked at the maids and asked, "Has the Great Elder risen?"

A melon-seed-faced maid replied respectfully: "Reporting to Your Highness, the Great Elder is still resting, but should be waking up soon."

Another petite maid quickly added: "We will notify you immediately when the Great Elder wakes up."

Qinghe said "Oh" and nodded: "Then I'll wait a little longer."

The melon-seed-faced maid quickly gestured: "Your Highness, please come inside to rest!"

She and the petite maid immediately led the way.

Qinghe followed, pretending to ask casually: "Which High Priest served the Great Elder last night?"

The melon-seed-faced maid quickly replied: "The Sixth Red-Robed High Priest, High Priest Lan Ye."

Qinghe's pretty face sank slightly, but she didn't say anything more.

The two maids didn't dare to speak either, and just walked quickly ahead.

As the Great Elder's close attendants, they all knew that the High Priests were not entirely harmonious.

The Dawn Tribe was extremely large, with countless affairs. The Great Elder had entrusted many affairs to the nine red-robed high priests.

The nine High Priests were each responsible for numerous affairs, and it was inevitable that there would be some disagreements from time to time.

It was well known to many that the Fourth High Priest and the Sixth High Priest were not on good terms.

There was even a rumor that the Sixth High Priest once whispered bad things about the Fourth High Priest to the Great Elder.

As a result, the Great Elder reprimanded the Sixth High Priest and didn't allow her to step onto the highest sixtieth floor for a whole month.

The Fourth High Priest learned about this and never had a good look for the Sixth High Priest ever since.

Soon, they arrived at the lounge.

Each High Priest had a lounge on this floor of the tower, this was Qinghe's exclusive lounge.

The melon-seed-faced maid requested: "Your Highness, may I fetch you a cup of sweet tea?"

Qinghe "Mm"ed and sat directly on the sofa, striking a thoughtful pose.

For the Azure Sheep people, sweet tea was a novelty.

The traditional drink of the Azure Sheep people was actually honey milk tea, which was a drink made by mixing honey and milk, and adding some spices.

It was just that the Great Elder liked sweet tea, and even personally cultivated several special sweet tea trees and concocted various sweet teas.

With the upper echelons setting an example, not many people in the entire Dawn Tribe still drank honey milk tea. The vast majority of the Azure Sheep people began to switch to sweet tea.

The nine red-robed high priests, in order to please the Great Elder, all drank sweet tea and even had a deep understanding of it.

Two minutes later, the melon-seed-faced maid walked over with a cup of steaming sweet tea.

She immediately discovered that the Fourth High Priest was nowhere to be seen in the lounge.

The maid's gaze turned to the other petite maid, her eyes showing a hint of doubt.

The petite maid lowered her voice and said a sentence: "Your Highness is bathing."

The melon-seed-faced maid was a little confused: "Why is Your Highness not bathing in her own bedroom, why come to…"

Before she could finish her words, she stopped abruptly.

Because she had already realized that the main purpose of the High Priest's bathing was definitely not to take a bath.

The melon-seed-faced maid placed the sweet tea on the surface of the wood table carved with patterns, and asked in a low voice: "Your Highness asked you to find a set of clothes, right?"

The petite maid was a little surprised: "How did you know?"

The melon-seed-faced maid didn't answer, but smiled: "And asked to pick a set of more form-fitting clothes, right?"

The petite maid was even more surprised and asked again: "How did you guess that?"

The melon-seed-faced maid smiled triumphantly, deliberately keeping her in suspense: "Secret!"

She knew very well that the High Priest didn't want to wear the red robe of the high priest to see the Great Elder, especially with the Sixth High Priest still present.

Because although the red robe was exquisite, it was too solemn and completely covered up the curves of the body.

The petite maid didn't have time to ask further. She glared at her colleague and said: "Since you know Your Highness so well, then help me pick out the clothes."

The melon-seed-faced maid didn't refuse: "No problem!"

The two entered the large cloakroom together, discussed for a while, and selected a set of clothes.

This set of clothes was not only quite form-fitting, highlighting the figure, but the fabric was also relatively light and thin, with a bit of semi-transparent haziness.

It was conceivable how seductive a beautiful woman would be wearing this set of clothes.

The two maids took the clothes and pushed open the door to the bathroom next door.

"Splash～"

The sound of splashing water immediately entered their ears.

Looking through the frosted glass, they could vaguely see a perfect figure with a protruding front and a翘 back.

Although it wasn't too clear to see, it still made people blush and their hearts beat faster.

The two maids looked at each other, both with the same thought in their minds – everyone says that the Fourth High Priest has the best figure, now it seems that it's true.

Not long after.

Qinghe took a simple bath and changed into fragrant clothes.

The two maids stood aside, watching their faces turn red.

There was no other reason.

The High Priest looked too seductive.

The thrilling curves, the half-covered haziness, coupled with the mature and beautiful appearance, even made women feel dry-mouthed.

How could they not understand that the Fourth High Priest's dress was clearly intended to compete with the Sixth High Priest.

The two women even sighed in their hearts: "Women!"

*

Five minutes later.

Qinghe received a report from the maid: "Your Highness, the Great Elder has woken up, please go to the fifty-ninth floor."

The High Priest nodded expressionlessly: "Then let's go."

The sixtieth floor of the tower contained many secrets. Even the nine red-robed high priests could only enter when on duty at night, and were not allowed to step onto that floor at other times.

Qinghe took the lead and walked unhurriedly into the private elevator.

The maid followed inside, skillfully operating the crystal panel and starting the elevator.

"Buzz～"

The elevator shook slightly and began to rise slowly.

Qinghe didn't speak.

The elevator was silent.

After a few seconds.

The melon-seed-faced maid spoke to break the silence: "When I first entered Dawn Tower, I thought I would be exhausted from climbing the stairs every day.

"Later, I saw the elevator and realized that I could climb to a height of several hundred meters without any effort."

The petite maid then told a joke: "The first time I took the elevator, I was carried upwards by the elevator and was so scared that I thought the tower was about to collapse."

The melon-seed-faced maid couldn't help but praise: "The Great Elder's wisdom is really too profound!"

When Qinghe heard the maid's words, a pretty face finally showed an expression.

The High Priest smiled: "The Great Elder's talent is beyond what ordinary people can imagine. What you see is not even one percent."

Including her, the nine High Priests often saw some incredible new creations or new secret techniques every time they were on duty at night.

Most of the creations and secret techniques, for various reasons, were not promoted and only appeared on the sixtieth floor.

It was precisely because of this that these red-robed high priests regarded the opportunity to be on duty at night as extremely important.

Because it was not only an opportunity to be close to the Great Elder, but also an excellent opportunity to understand the unknown.

"Ding!"

A soft sound was heard.

The elevator stopped.

The fifty-ninth floor had arrived.

The two maids deftly opened the door and said in unison: "Your Highness, please come in."

Qinghe stepped on the soft carpet and walked gracefully into the luxuriously decorated hall, immediately seeing a familiar figure.

It was her old rival, the Sixth High Priest – Lan Ye.

The two's gazes collided.

If gazes had weight, this would definitely cause a shocking loud noise.

Qinghe stopped, deliberately straightened her chest, making certain curves more noticeable, and tried her best to show the most elegant smile.

Lan Ye glanced at the exposed perfect curves, and her smile suddenly became a little forced.

The Sixth High Priest naturally saw that the reason why her colleague dressed in such a coquettish manner was definitely to show off to her.

Her face twitched and she cursed "bitch" fiercely in her heart.

The maids sensed that the atmosphere was a little tense, and were afraid of angering the two High Priests, so they all lowered their heads, and even lightened their breathing a lot.

Qinghe raised her head slightly and said: "Lan Ye, where is the Great Elder?"

Lan Ye was very reluctant to answer, but had to answer: "The Great Elder is practicing a new secret technique and will be down soon."

She deliberately mentioned "new secret technique", and had made up her mind that if the other party asked about the specific situation, she would definitely not say a word.

Hmph!

The Great Elder demonstrated that secret technique last night, it was really amazing, I won't tell you, I just want to whet your appetite!

However.

Qinghe saw through this little trick and didn't take the bait at all, just saying lightly: "Then I'll wait here for the Great Elder to come down."

Lan Ye secretly gritted her teeth, but her pretty face remained calm, and asked softly: "Is there something you need to do that you came so early?"

Qinghe didn't hide it: "The Great Elder taught me a secret technique to sense the totem pole. I worked hard to practice it for a while, and suddenly had a strange dream last night.

"With the help of the Great Elder, my strength has reached the high-level totem venerate. Dreaming is a very unusual thing, so I want to ask the Great Elder about it."

Lan Ye listened with a bit of envy and jealousy.

She didn't know this secret technique and hadn't heard about it from other High Priests. Obviously, only this bitch had learned this secret technique.

The Sixth High Priest thought for a while and finally squeezed out a sentence: "It seems that this secret technique is not ordinary."

Qinghe glanced at her colleague, deliberately revealing a little more information: "The Great Elder said that I have a high level of affinity with the totem pole and am very suitable for practicing this secret technique."

Lan Ye complimented with a face full of smiles: "Your Highness is indeed gifted!"

But she cursed in her heart: "Isn't it just a secret technique that doesn't have actual combat power, what's there to show off?".

To others, the two High Priests seemed to be chatting casually, but in fact, every word they said was barbed, and the two were fighting fiercely.

Just then.

The two High Priests felt something at the same time and turned to look at the center of the hall.

The next moment.

Ripples suddenly appeared in the air.

A blurred figure appeared and quickly became clear.

It was Cheng Han.

This was the way he often used to appear.

Everyone bowed in unison and said, "Greetings, esteemed Grand Elder!"

Cheng Han nodded and said gently, "No need for formalities."

His gaze drifted towards the Fourth Crown, and his brow furrowed almost imperceptibly. He went straight to the point, asking, "Qinghe, you had a dream last night, didn't you?"

As soon as these words came out,

everyone was slightly startled.