My Cold and Beautiful Wife

Chapter 1005





Ye Fan was also stunned. In public, Ai\'er seemed to have appeared without a woman\'s body.


It was unknown if it was because he knew her true identity that he used the appearance of a woman this time.

Of course, this wasn\'t the appearance of Aileen herself, but she had just randomly changed her image and used a hood to cover half her face.

"I want to be a man and a woman, it all depends on my mood. You have never seen it, so don\'t be too surprised."


"Oh …" The beggar said in disappointment: "But I think you are still a handsome man, the image of a woman. "Even worse than me."


Ai\'er bit her lip. "Flower, I think you should focus on your work. You don\'t need to judge my appearance." "I still haven\'t given you the Association\'s calendar of activities yet …"


"Oh... Oh! "I\'ll go and organize it now!" The beggar could clearly feel Ai\'er\'s displeasure. He was so scared that he quickly sat back down at the counter, curling his head and not daring to make a sound.

Ai\'er turned around and said, "Let\'s go, Ye Fan, the data room is in the back … …." Feng Xiaohui, do you want to go in with us? "

Feng Xiaohui did not dare to follow them, and hurriedly shook his head, "If you can\'t be the president, I\'ll just talk to my brother-in-law, I\'m going back to the library!"


"Alright, your Spiritual Energy fluctuation is much more stable than last time. You have improved." Ai\'er encouraged her.


Feng Xiaohui nodded excitedly, "Thank you President, I will continue to work hard!"


After patting his brother-in-law\'s shoulder, Ye Fan and Ai\'er walked together towards a metal door.

When he reached the door, Ai\'er did not know how to control it. The unlocked door opened.

The building inside the door was hidden underground. The two of them walked all the way to a underground library. Around them were huge bookshelves.


The bookshelves were filled with all sorts of books, sheepskin scrolls, various documents, and even some stone tablets and bone fragments according to the time of the year.


Ai\'er turned around and pulled back her hood. Her face changed in a flash and returned to her original appearance.


The girl pursed her lips and smiled, embarrassed. "When there\'s no one else, I\'ll talk to you like I am, or it\'ll feel weird."


Ye Fan blinked his eyes, and couldn\'t help but sigh with emotion. Ai\'er was indeed much more beautiful than she had changed. Perhaps her facial features were already the most beautiful state.


"Ye Fan?" Why are you staring at me like that? " asked Al shyly.

"Oh... "No worries, I was just thinking that you are indeed better looking than you look." Ye Fan truthfully said.

Hearing that, Ai Er\'s face reddened, she turned her head and quickly changed the topic, "Hmm … I\'ll look it up for you, Maxim\'s record for the President\'s period. "


Ye Fan smiled, this princess really easily blushed.


Taking advantage of the time when Ai\'er was looking for information, Ye Fan also had nothing to do, so he looked around.


He discovered that there were a large number of portraits hanging on the walls. Some of them looked so old that they looked like murals on a stone wall. At a glance, he didn\'t even know that there were hundreds of them lined up there, big and small.


It was fortunate that the library was spacious. Otherwise, it wouldn\'t be able to hold so many paintings.


When he saw the portrait at the very edge, Ye Fan discovered that it was actually the image of Ai\'er, who was wearing a cloak!


There was even a metal nameplate at the bottom that had a line of introduction: 217 generations of guild leader, AIR. (TL: AIR/AIR/AIR/AIR/AIR/AIR/AIR/AIR/AIR/AIR/AIR/AIR)


"Ai\'er, could it be that these portraits are all the presidents of your Adept Association?"

Ai\'er turned around, only to find Ye Fan looking at his own portrait, and with an embarrassed smile she said, "Yes, every new President will leave his image here, but he doesn\'t need to show his real face, so my portrait is like that …."

When Ye Fan heard this, he immediately continued watching with great interest. As he continued to look forward, he saw President Maxim. However, at that time, he was still a young man.


If he continued to look forward, Ye Fan would be able to see more of the names of powerful warriors in the history of the underground world …


Ye Fan also learned about the existence of these experts from some books and the Black Emperor of that year. He couldn\'t help but exclaim, "The successive leaders of your special abilities …. So many Epic experts? "

Ai\'er proudly said, "Hee hee, that\'s right. How rare, you actually know their names? Many of the seniors were at the Epic Tier, but unfortunately, no one understood it now.

If it weren\'t for the efforts of these Epic Tier seniors, we wouldn\'t be able to maintain our neutrality and avoid being coerced. "


Ye Fan sighed, "After all, people tend to forget history. There are many talented people in the underground world, no matter how powerful the Grand Historical Warriors were, once they fall, they will be quickly forgotten.


I don\'t know if any of these Epic experts are still alive. The Martial God of China has already lived for more than five hundred years. Perhaps some of your old leaders are still alive in this world. "

"Ugh …" I\'m not sure about that, but Adepts usually don\'t have the ability to extend their lifespan. Although their strength increases very quickly, most people don\'t cultivate as they rely on their Discipline.

Therefore, even if you were to live past a century and become an Epic-class expert, it would be difficult for you to survive past the second century … " Ai\'er was searching for something, while chatting with Ye Fan.


Ye Fan looked over and found that Ai\'er was already floating in the air. Because some of the bookshelves were very tall, she could only fly to see them clearly.

"Ai\'er, you\'re so young, your strength is already at the top of the world, and you\'ve even been selected by Shakyamuni Apocalypse to recruit you. I estimate that even if you live to the age of 100, you will still be honored as Epic Tier." Ye Fan said.

"I don\'t want any Epic Tier title. I\'d rather live to the age of a hundred than to become old." Ai Er turns around and smiles sweetly.


Ye Fan smiled, it seemed that to a woman, appearance was always more important than anything else.


At this time, Ai\'er ran to the side of a tall bookshelf, took a glance at it, and then beckoned with his hand. A few thick books flew out from the bookshelf.


With a wave of her hand, the books landed on a large table in the middle of the library.


"These seven books are the records of President Maxim, but we have to find out which one it was thirty years ago," Al said.

Ye Fan sat down and took the thick book. It felt like a dictionary, and he couldn\'t help but sigh at the president\'s patient record.

"How can you write so much?"

"Hee hee." Ai\'er laughed and sat beside Ye Fan, saying, "That\'s because President Maxim has been president for sixty years, almost from the beginning of the Cold War between the countries of Magnesium and Africa, until it was passed on to me.

However, our Adept Association has always been neutral, so it\'s relatively stable. Unless there\'s a personal reason, then the previous leaders would have to serve for a long time. "


Ye Fan sighed, "Okay, then let\'s start reading..."

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