Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 503 Pick up shells!

The small seaside island that Celia bought without spending a lot of money has several space doors in the house in the center, extending in all directions like a beehive and ant nest, communicating with various target points.

Mr. Luo, who was about to be sunburnt, was standing on the beach of the resort island. The fresh sea breeze and the humid atmosphere of the sea instantly made Mr. Luo full of energy, "opening his teeth and dancing his claws".

The vast ocean!
This is where it should live. How could the former overlord of the ocean live in a small pond.

Only after losing it did he realize the preciousness. Rotes, who was born from the ocean and grew up to be the overlord, never expected at this moment that when he saw the ocean again, he was so excited and tears filled his eyes.

Damn Herder, he treated me like a salted fish, and sunk half to death in the giant beast of the sky!
One day when she returns to the Demon Realm, she must use her tough tentacles to slap her on the mouth hard!
Tentacles crawled out of deep twisted ravines on the beach, and a terrifying giant, once the overlord of the ocean, slowly sank into the blue ocean.

Those already dizzying eyes shone with a kind of ambition. The ocean of heaven has a master in the future!
Yelin waved his hands as a gesture of farewell, then suddenly remembered something, put his hands together like a trumpet, and shouted: "By the way, Mr. Luo, don't eat that kind of mermaid for dinner, and there are talking turtles! Those are all from home. Property! Celia will be angry!"

The sparkling waves washed over the beach wave after wave, and there was no trace of Mr. Luo, and the giant beast returned to the ocean.

However, a hundred meters away, a monstrous wave suddenly exploded, and the water splashed straight for a hundred meters, forming a tsunami several meters high, as if it was responding.

In the ocean of the heavens, there was a sudden, palpitating atmosphere.

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Staring at the place where Mr. Luo disappeared for a long time, Ye Lin, who had a serious expression on his face, suddenly stretched comfortably and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Mr. Luo has returned to the sea. The delicious food is finally ready to eat. It has been frozen for a long time."

When he met Sophie a long time ago, he had a fierce fight. When he called President Luo to help out, he accidentally cut off a few fat tentacles.

After secretly hiding it as a delicacy, because he was worried that the wise Luo would always be unhappy, he had to freeze it all the time, and dared not eat it openly.

"Takoyaki, teppanyaki, sashimi... looking forward to it, I want to eat two bowls of rice."

Walk slowly back to the room on the third floor, and prepare to return to Arad to tell Kracher that when he was preparing for the octopus feast tonight, he saw a very unexpected figure in the room with the door of space in the past two days.

White robe-style inner, grape-purple coat with gold trim, a strangely carved believer mask tied on the right arm, two long red double ponytails, red eyes and cherry lips, and a small fleshy face.

The new leader of GBL, Ophelia!

"My lord..."

The curator who just walked over from another room was taken aback when he saw him, then smiled softly, and said, "I'm taking my lord, and I'm going to go to the heaven to have a look. I didn't expect Alice to open too many doors without signs. I forgot the gate of the palace."

GBL teaches the pursuit of the great blue truth, trying to gather the wisdom of the world as one to form the ultimate wisdom.

Although Ophelia's master, Aden Bader, realized that knowledge is inexhaustible before he died, the people under the blue sky are the truth of wisdom, which made GBL teaching change from "receiving" to "teaching".

However, influenced by traditional thinking, believers' eagerness for knowledge has not changed.

"Sister Isadura, I've said it many times, don't call me that."

Ophelia was a bit awkward. Although she was a beloved and respected bishop, she was still a young girl after all, a little older than Alizee and a little younger than Aska.

But in terms of physical development, this girl has the heart to make the three emperors commit suicide.

"You are the hope of revival of our GBL teaching."

The curator's eyes are full of caring. She joined the GBL teaching when she was young. At that time, Ophelia was a little girl who couldn't walk and could only cry.

Although Ophelia is the adopted daughter of Judge Marcel, she is actually a child of the entire GBL believers. She watched Ophelia grow up bit by bit.

Of course, there is also a little-known secret, Ophelia, is the only descendant of Lord Leslie Baylance who founded the GBL religion.

"I will mark the gate of space. If it is a bit too much, I will remember it wrong, but since I didn't go to the palace, it is also good to see the sea."

He raised his head to signal the vast blue sea, but there was an apostle hidden in it.

"Compared to that, every time I finish writing the team's adventure story, before I copy and sell it, the manuscript will be snatched by the leader to read first."

The curator is a little helpless, his leader is good at everything, and is deeply loved, it is this little power that makes people laugh and cry.

But no matter what, she is a young girl at the right age, and it is too bad to be busy with the affairs of the church all day, so she decided to bring Ophelia to the heaven to relax today.

Girls at this age also happen to like heroic stories.

"That, that, I heard that you have reached beyond the realm of the awakened, the legend?"

Ophelia's small face is shining brightly, with a little bit of baby fat, it makes people want to pinch it, the touch must be soft and elastic.

"Fuck, luck..."

Before he had time to act indifferently, without taking pleasure in things, and not taking self-sorrow, Ophelia couldn't wait to continue asking: "I heard that there is an assassin in your team, Gu Yu, who comes and goes without a trace. Tracking, ruthless, taking human life?"

Uh~
Touching his chin unnaturally, he frowned, thinking of the vegetable parrot who liked to kick the quilt while sleeping, it was a bit difficult to combine the two descriptions together.

"Also, your clergyman is gentle and generous, with an amiable smile and superb healing ability. I heard that he has become a seraphim?"

Once she was cheap, Yuena who was able to chase herself for two blocks with a cross, shouldn't be talking about the same person?
"And that, the chic heroine..."

Reluctantly glanced at the curator, isn't your beautification a bit too much.

"I know what they look like, and I've been to your house a few times, but I'm not very familiar with them, and I haven't talked much."

As she talked, Ophelia was quickly attracted by the beautiful sea view outside the window. Although there were water, sandy beaches, and coconut trees on the Sky Veil Behemoth, they were just a little thing on the edge after all.

"Can I go down and have a look?"

"Of course, there are small buckets and shovels by the door. You can also try to dig some crabs, clams, and Pipi shrimp, and pick up some beautiful shells."

"Really? Then I'm going to collect shells and decorate my house, Isadora, let's go."

Cheering, Ophelia quickly rolled up her sleeves and trousers, and took off the heavy believer's mask on her arm.

It's rare to come here when you have free time, and it's good to relax in the heaven.

"I suddenly remembered that there is something I need to discuss with the curator. Master, you should go and play first."

Ye Lin smiled gently, and took advantage of the space where the other party lowered his head and rolled his trouser legs, and patted the curator's plump flesh.

I want to pick up shells too!

"What's the matter?" Ophelia asked casually while rolling up her trouser legs.

"It's time to pay my admission fee."

"Oh? You are the honorary bishop of our GBL religion, so you don't need to pay."

The little leader cast a questioning look, full of helplessness, and the curator quickly explained with a smile:

"Yelin said that all believers are equal and should not have any privileges. He has also learned a lot from GBL teaching, so he should pay some, and I usually collect it."

After some improvised explanations, Ophelia's eyes became more reverent.

"You are not only a great hero, but you can even consider such trivial matters, which is really amazing."

Bowing, carrying a bucket and a shovel, and stepping on a pair of slippers, Ophelia ran to the beach.

"Ophelia, what a hardworking girl."

She hugged the curator's more and more graceful waist tightly, rested her chin on her shoulders, and sniffed a wisp of intoxicating fragrance with the tip of her nose.

Intellectual and elegant temperament, familiar and charming figure, skin as thick as snow and fat, and the whole body is full of charming spells.

"Yes, in my opinion, the leader is no worse than the princess."

As the exclusive secretary, the curator has understood all kinds of small hints, slapped off the hands that were practicing strength on the fat, and wanted to push him to sit on the chair beside him.

"Not like that~"

She tapped the curator's red lips, shook her head slightly, then took the curator's little hand, and pulled it to the window by the sea, allowing her to enjoy the beautiful sea view.

Close the cyan floral curtains on both sides inward, and open the glass windows at the same time.

There was a hint of resentment in his eyes, but the curator still gave in, took off the believer mask on his body, gave him a blank look, complained and spoiled him: "Just once!"

The purple robe taught by GBL was rolled up around his waist, and his arms were propped on the window sill by the sea, with the sea breeze blowing on his face.

The closed curtains covered half of the body, and also blocked Ye Lin who was tasting the fat.

The purple hair that was originally tied with a metal ring was replaced by a black lace cloth.

The sea was sparkling, and Ophelia's calves were wetted by rolling waves from time to time on the beach, but she was busy picking up shells, so she didn't care about it flawlessly.

With a sudden light in front of her eyes, she used a small shovel to dig out a small crab the size of a coin in the wet sand soaked in bubbles. Ophelia held the crab and leaned out half of her body excitedly to Yisha, who was enjoying the sea view. Dora waved.

The curator, who was lying on the window sill, also waved to her, with a moving and melodious singing voice, in a low voice, accompanied by the sea breeze, singing such a charming sea.

(End of this chapter)