Chapter 15 Judges

"Your dad said I've passed the customs!"

Ye Feng was afraid that Bai Jie didn't hear clearly, so he repeated it again.

"Dad, you have never given me a chance to speak. In fact, this is Master Ye Feng, who is my leader in the Pure White Church."

Bai Jie looked at Ye Feng with a reddish face, and murmured an explanation.

Ye Feng watched her put the dishes on the table, then turned and went back to the kitchen.

"The leader of the Pure White Church?"

"My lord, I hope my lord will forgive me if I don't know Mount Tai with my eyes."

The tea in his hand shook, Bai Qiusheng put the teacup on the table, his body was straight, and he sat on the sofa in a well-behaved manner, feeling a little panicked.

"It's okay, Lao Deng, adults don't remember villains, don't worry."

Of course Ye Feng understood what he was thinking and replied casually.

In fact, in the two continents where the temples of the gods are located, the status of believers of the gods is very high. They all have great strength, and they protect ordinary people like sacrifices.

Therefore, ordinary people will want to believe in gods in order to achieve the goal of being promoted to the extraordinary.

The recruitment of believers of the gods is strict, and there are naturally many believers who are generally not recognized, but the believers recognized by the church are rare.

It is normal for ordinary people to feel panic when they see the top church leaders.

Ye Feng rubbed his nose. Bai Qiusheng's appearance made him a little embarrassed. As a young man of the new era in his previous life, he had never felt such an obvious class gap.

"But you don't have to be so restrained, just treat me as your daughter's leader."

He blinked and said naturally.

"Ahem, my lord, sit here and rest first, I'll go back to the bedroom."

Feeling like sitting on pins and needles, the tea in his mouth was no longer fragrant, Bai Qiusheng wanted to find an excuse to leave.

Ye Feng also saw his embarrassment, and was still lying lazily on the sofa.

He nodded, feeling happy.

On the surface, he drank tea and watched TV on his own, leisurely.

I really thought in my heart, since I decided to let Bai Jie be the saint of the Pure White Church, no matter what, I should arrange a bodyguard for her. After all, her ability is low now. It's too late to regret.

His eyes lit up, this is fine.

"Pure White Maid"

The maid is a kind of spirit body created by the pure white girl to serve herself. It has good combat power and relatively strong defense ability.

Possess skills: Atomization, Lost Tracking, Persistence, Healing.

Mana required for manufacturing: [-]

That's it, make two.

The space in Ye Feng's consciousness instantly rioted, and the thick white mist condensed and dispersed. After more than ten seconds passed, the abnormal movement stopped.

Ye Feng sensed it.There are two more lives in the mist, they are pure white maids, but because they are in the mist and it is composed of white mist, ordinary people can't see it.

"These two maids, one is for Bai Jie, let her lead the Pure White Church, and the other is for An Lan, let her take it out to develop the Dark Side Church."

"But An Lan's maid needs to be changed so that she can't be easily recognized by others. It will cause trouble."

With a thought, Ye Feng spent another two hundred divine powers to add devouring and destroying attributes to An Lan's maid.

Another burst of thick white mist, mixed with other elements, finally appeared before Ye Feng's eyes.

The pitch-black mist gathers and disperses, seemingly unable to form a stable shape. Evil whispers emanate from the black mist, like a devil whispering softly, inducing people to fall.

Ye Feng is very satisfied with this work, and it doesn't seem like it can be related to the Pure White Church.

"Well, this is called the judge."

Ye Feng looked at the two maids, and always felt that something was wrong. After watching for a long time, he realized that there was no weapon in his hand.

I could only spend another hundred to atomize a vase for the pure white maid, after all, she is a healing profession.

And the judge atomized a scythe, which looked more majestic, a bit like a hell messenger.

As Bai Jie and Bai An went back and forth and delivered food several times, there were already more than a dozen dishes on the table. Although the dishes were simple, compared to what Ye Feng ate at the palace banquet, they were just for show, one above the other.

But Ye Feng also likes home cooking.This meal is about feeling.

(End of this chapter)

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