Douluo: Rely on the dress-up system to hold the god-woman set

Chapter 2 Mascot from today

Before Qian Renxue called Qian Daoliu, the maid who had already wiped off the dirty blood on the newborn's body and wrapped the child in a soft cloud brocade silk swaddle came out of the room, her eyes flickering with surprise, looking towards Walking with the old and the young:
"Great enshrinement, young master, there seems to be something wrong with the little miss."

"Huh?!" Qian Renxue turned her head abruptly, and approached the maid in three steps at a time, "What's wrong with my sister?"

The maid hesitantly squatted down and rested the pillow on her arms. The baby girl who didn't cry at all was exposed, which was different from the red and wrinkled appearance of the newborn when she was hugged by the maid. The baby girl's skin was white and tender, her little hands were half-curled up against her chest with little strength, her sleeping face was peaceful.

It's just that on the forehead that should be white and smooth, there is a golden pattern between the eyebrows that stretches out in the shape of an inverted "eight" like a wing.

Like a birthmark, the golden wing pattern has an unusual light, more like a totem mark.

Qian Daoliu, who came back to his senses in the last step, had excellent eyesight, so he naturally saw the golden pattern in his eyes.

"This is."

In the blink of an eye, Qian Daoliu squatted down next to the maid, stretched out his hand, and carefully stroked the golden wings between the baby girl's eyebrows with calloused fingertips.

His rough fingers made the baby girl sleep uncomfortably, Xiao Baozi's face wrinkled, and under the closed eyelids, the eyeballs began to roll, as if to wake up.

[Di——I have come into contact with the important characters 'Qian Daoliu' and 'Qian Renxue', please put on a suitable suit for the host, gain their favor, and increase more faith points! 】

The baby girl who just opened her eyes: "."

Your insane system doesn't even let babies go!
And the only "suit" she has now is a piece called 'Trace of Light'!Have you finished wearing all the equipment you can wear, okay?
[emmmm] The dress-up system fell into contemplation, and the dress-up system is flexible: [Then please ask the host to collect more power of faith, so that you can continue to make S-level suit parts~]

The baby girl's answer was to open her small mouth, spit out a bubble of saliva fiercely, and scratched in mid-air with her small hands, as if she could hit the stinky system by doing so, and let out a small "ah" from her mouth.

But in Qian Renxue's eyes, she thought it was her younger sister who was greeting her and wanted to catch her.

So her eyes lit up, she stretched out her hand, and gently took her sister's little hand into it.

Well, not as big as half her hand.

Baby girl: ".?"

She opened the same light purple eyes as Qian Renxue, a pair of bright and pure eyes, and the other pair was full of joy and softness, and then she heard her cheap sister smile sweetly at her: "I am your sister , Qian Renxue, please teach me more in the future, sister!"

Kuo, Kuo love!

The baby girl whose heart was severely hit blinked her eyes, and with Qian Renxue's somewhat surprised expression, she gently held Qian Renxue's hand back, and said "ahhh" twice.

Hello sister!Sister posted QVQ!

Received a response, Qian Renxue smiled happily, and the next second, her lovely sister was hugged by Qian Daoliu, and her grandfather's low and majestic voice rang in her ears: "Go and inform the rest of the enshrinement hall. The enshrined elders, as well as the deliberative archbishops of the Pope's Palace, all gathered in the deliberative hall, and I have something to announce."

"Yes."

On the highest hill in the middle of the hexagonal Wuhun City, two extremely eye-catching buildings stand in the form of columns. The unknown golden material covers the outside of the magnificent main hall, shining brightly under the quiet moonlight .

This is the place that symbolizes the supreme dominance of the Wuhun Temple——the Pope's Hall, and it is also the meeting hall where the Pope summons people to announce and discuss important matters on weekdays.

That night, all the strength of the Wuhun Hall was in the title Douluo elders came to the main hall, except the current Pope Chihiro Ji who was in retreat to hit level 94, and the deliberative archbishops of the opposite faction affiliated to the Pope's Hall looked humble and lowered their heads Standing neatly in a row, waiting for the master who summoned them this time - the highest honored priest of the Douluo Hall, Qian Daoliu.

"call--"

A golden glow appeared in the dimly lit meeting hall.

The sacred and mighty soul power breath spread out, and the faces of the Titled Douluo who had been idle looked serious, and they knelt down on one knee towards the center of the slowly spreading six-winged wings, performing their highest etiquette, and said in unison:
"See the big offering!"

Except for the cardinal and the elders who are still in retreat, everyone who can arrive has arrived.

Qian Daoliu, who had released his seraph spirit, had a swaddle under his arm, and Shi Shiran fell to the ground, but he didn't restrain the brilliance of the angel spirit: "Get up."

Qian Daoliu nodded lightly, and the others got up from the ground, and when they looked up, they saw the white swaddling clothes held in the arms of their great priest.

But they didn't ask any questions, they just looked at Qian Daoliu fixedly.

"Everyone should have witnessed the divine descent tonight, right?"

Qian Daoliu made a faint sound, and everyone below nodded their heads one after another. Some bishops even communicated in a low voice. Only the eyes that were as burning as those of the worshiping elders showed their excitement and yearning.

"Great worship, today the angel god suddenly performed a miracle, did something special happen?" an elder enshrined in the Douluo Temple boldly spoke out.

With a smile on the corner of Qian Daoliu's lips, he looked down at the baby girl in his arms who was staring at him with open eyes, "There is indeed something."

"Remember, today seems to be the day when my wife gave birth. Could it be that the child in the priest's arms is?" one of the bishops hesitated, and Qian Daoliu nodded:

"That's right. Today's vision is exactly the divine descent triggered by this child. I saw with my own eyes that a golden light flew out of the palm of the angel god and entered the delivery room. In the next second, she was born."

As he spoke, he changed his posture and lifted the baby girl up. The golden tattoo on the center of her brow instantly caught the eyes of the other bishops and elders, and the whispers suddenly became louder.

"His Majesty the Angel came personally on the day of the child's birth. Although he did not obtain an oracle, I can conclude that this child must have an inseparable connection with His Majesty the Angel."

Qian Daoliu's majestic gaze swept over the people below, and the whispering stopped immediately.

"Miracles cannot be faked. I summoned you this time to announce that from now on, Bibi Dong's second son will treat each other with the gift of a saint, and we will make a decision on the day when the martial spirit is awakened. You must not neglect before that. Wait, Do you have any objections?"

The others shook their heads, bowed their heads, and said in unison: "No objection!"

Although they already have a young master in the Spirit Hall, the titles of the saintess and the young master are not contradictory, on the contrary, the relationship between the two is still mutual support and symbiosis.

However, if it is said that this child is indeed related to the honorable angel god, it is not a bad idea to receive it as a saint, but what if it is just a coincidence?

Others who saw the miracle but did not know more about the existence of the baby girl still had a question mark in their hearts.

[Beep—faith value +90, current faith value: -910]

A system prompt that only she could hear sounded, and the baby girl who was held up high spat a bubble of saliva.

Does this work too?
In the next second, the mechanical voice filled the baby girl's ears: [Of course not!Each part of the S-level suit of the main mission target starts with a thousand-level faith value. There are more than 20 people standing here, and it turned out that they only got so much! 】

Its voice is full of sorrow: [How can there be a host who is in debt before it is accounted for?It takes so much energy to build a formation on credit. Only sporadic faith points are credited. Huh, huh.]

While talking, System 886 started to cry: [I just said honestly, it would be great to find someone to seize the body, and then follow the route of love strategy, you want to be a magic stick, I am a dressing system in the first place! 】

[Isn't this playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong!If we are exposed, we are all finished!You now have enough health to be crushed to death with a single finger! 】

[My life is so miserable, woo woo woo——]

The baby girl clicked her mouth.

'Don't panic when you encounter everything, this is just the beginning. '

(End of this chapter)