In the eyes of all believers, the image of the Lord of Light has always been sacred, unpredictable, and can only be viewed from a distance and cannot be played with.

Because orthodox gods in general, especially those with a status like the **** of light, rarely show their bodies, and few people have seen them.

It's not about idol baggage or something.

Gods and angels are gods, and the most unpleasant thing is the greed of the world, the violence of the demons, and the **** of the blood.

Unlike angels, they will not become weak and weak because of a little bit of filth.

However, the degree of disgust and disgust is not too much.

This is why he rarely visits the temple's duties in person, and dispatches human races and angels to help take care of it.

Even the high priest seldom takes care of it when reporting work on weekdays.

Therefore, apart from Angels like Percy and Gal, who often accompany the gods, no one knows that the gods they believe in are self-willed and self-willed.

Percy was silent for a while, then took the sword that was hanging in the air and took it in his hand.

His eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyebrows were clearly reflected on the surface of the sword.

"God Lord, would it be so good..."

After considering it for a long time, Percy still expressed his concerns.

"If it's okay in the past, you are evenly matched, then the Demon King Aleri won't get any benefit from you. It's just that you have just changed your generation recently, and the soul and the body have not yet fully matched. At this time, if you irritate him, he will directly sneak into the temple to find him. You are in trouble, I'm afraid you will suffer."

[Tsk, then fade the devilish energy from the evil dragon, turn it into a beast, pack it and return it, and humiliate him severely. ]

Turning Aleri's monster into a sacred beast is obviously a provocation.

Like the devilishness of the Protoss, the Demons also repel anything that is contaminated with divine power.

"...I think this is no different from Tu Long."

He couldn't help but spit out like that, the sword in his hand moved, and the sword wind was bitter.

Shengsheng cut off a strand of blond hair on Percy's cheek.

[Don’t talk nonsense, do as I say. ]

Percy knew that he was getting dry again, and he didn't have the wit to refute the other party at this time.

After slowly pushing the sword in his hand into the scabbard, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then that Human Race boy, what do you plan to do with it?"

[What to do? She did a great job, the award. ]

The sacred wood incense on the side was almost burned, and he used the smoke to condense the consciousness and slowly dissipated.

The voice of the God Lord became a lot more elusive, and when the last part was about to extinguish, he lazily opened his mouth to ask Percy.

[My soul should be stable in a few days. When you come, go directly and bring her to the temple. She gave me a bad breath, and I have to reward her well. ]

Before Percy could react, the magical incense burned out.

The smoke dissipated, and there was no more ray of divine consciousness.

[Take her to the temple. ]

-Thinking of what the Lord of God had just told me, Percy's thin lips pressed slightly, and his heart moved.

Inexplicably a little nervous.

Garr had been waiting outside the door ever since Percy entered the main hall. He immediately raised his head and looked over when he heard the sound of pushing the door.

"How is Percy? What did the **** Lord say? How to deal with this matter?"

The blonde angel got a headache when the opponent came up and asked about it. He raised his hand and rubbed his temples.

"Don't worry, the **** is not dealing with the demon king Aleri. Not only did Su Yu hurt his monster this time, he not only did not give any punishment, but also said that he would give her a good reward."

"That's good, that's good."

Garr relaxed when he heard this, and he smiled happily with his eyebrows bent.

After laughing for a while, he glanced at Percy again, realizing something.

"No, after listening to you say that, did you know that the divine lord will not punish Su Yu early on, so that in front of the priest, did you propose to let the divine lord make a decision?"

"...You think too much, I just don't think the priest and I are qualified to decide on this kind of thing."

Gal blinked his eyes, listening to this, but he always felt that something was wrong.

It's just that he didn't have a chance to ask any more questions, and Percy walked away, not wanting to talk to him much.

"Really, what are you doing so fast? I still want to ask the gods when their souls are stable..."

While the silver-haired boy muttered so, he turned to Lin Xia's side.

In the final analysis, his mission in the temple is Lin Xia's personal bodyguard. Recently, Warcraft has just started.

He is afraid of accidents, and he has been guarding the girl unwaveringly these days.

Lin Xia Chengtian was bored in the temple, feeding fishes by the pond.

She raised her eyes to see Garr coming, and handed the bait to the opponent.

"I'm back? Do you want to feed the fish?"

"It's dirty, take it away, don't touch me."

The black bait is made of earthworms or something.

Gal felt nauseous just by looking at it.

"You angels are poor and delicate. Isn't it just fishing bait? It all feels dirty, so if you are contaminated with other people's body fluids, you must not be half fainted on the bed?"

"You, what are you talking about!"

He flapped his wings in shame, and scattered the bait in Lin Xia's hand into the pool.

The little fish inside saw it and quickly gathered around, swarming around in twos and then ate the bait.

"Gal, you are not right."

Lin Xia squinted her eyes, got up and walked over to look at the boy up and down for a while.

"It's not the first time I have made this kind of joke. Why are you so excited this time? Do you think of any yellow waste?"

"Could it be possible to bring in the object?"

Gal blushed and wanted to refute, but his mouth was stupid, and he opened his mouth several times and didn't know how to organize the language.

But he said, he could only push Lin Xia with his wings, so ashamed, he almost pushed her into the pool for a cool bath.

Lin Xia was not as strong as Gal, and saw Raya who was coming over there with a fruit plate.

"Raya Raya, come and help me pull him away, I'm going to fall into the water!"

Raya put down the fruit plate, and reluctantly dragged the girl from the edge of the pool to the edge of the table.

"His Royal Highness, have you bullied Lord Angel again?"

She sighed while patted the dust on Lin Xia's clothes, and said helplessly.

"Raya, where did I bully him? You are too partial. You just saw Garr pushing me into the water, but I didn't do anything."

"Yes, yes. You didn't do anything with your hands. Whatever you say is not necessarily true."

Raya's tone was ridiculous, and when Lin Xia was dissatisfied with what she wanted to say, she quickly reached out and took a grape in the fruit bowl, and accurately stuffed it into her mouth.

"Okay, Your Majesty, you just had a conflict before and had a cold war for a long time. Now that you have finally reconciled, you have to say a few words less these days, okay?"

"Obviously he is inexplicably angry..."

The blond girl remembered the cold war that had happened before because Su Yu didn't believe in him, Lin Xia couldn't hold back such a mutter.

She crushed the grapes in her mouth with her teeth. Although she was still a little unhappy, she was afraid that she would not speak for several days as before.

So few of them shut up and said nothing.

When Gal saw the breath, he snorted coldly, and the wings on his back also converged back.

"His Royal Highness, Prince Raman will come over for lunch with you in a while. You like to eat this fruit and try to eat as little as possible."

"?! Didn't your brother just come here a few days ago? Why is he here again?"

Lin Xia, who was sitting on a wicker chair enjoying the grapes fed by Raya, frowned when she heard this, and she lost the taste of the sweet and juicy grapes on weekdays.

Lin Xia spit out the grape seeds in her mouth into the plate aside, and she turned her head and refused to accept Raya's feeding.

Raya put down the grapes and comforted the girl in a gentle voice.

"This is also impossible. Your Majesty intends to bring the two of you together so that you can cultivate and cultivate relationships."

In fact, she didn't quite understand why Lin Xia rejected Raman in such a way, obviously he had a face that could make the royal lady fascinated.

"It's impossible for me and him to develop any feelings. It's fine if I don't get angry with him."

This is not only Raya, but even Garr on the side feels a little puzzled.

"Are you spoiled by the priests of the temple? Although Prince Raman is not close to people, most of the time he is still gentle and reasonable. How come he feels like he has such a bad attitude when he comes to you?"

The silver-haired boy picked up an apple and took a bite, then glanced at the bulging Lin Xia and continued.

"You don't like him wanting to divorce, that's why you don't want to see him so much, right?"

"No! You were all deceived by him, what kind of gentleness, that guy is clearly a little devil! Devil!"

Lin Xia actually said that about Raman more than once.

But the Raman she described is very different from what everyone sees and perceives, so basically everyone is in a half-trusted attitude, and no one really believes it.

Raya and Gal glanced at each other unconsciously, then Raya took the silk kerchief and slightly wiped the corners of the girl's mouth stained with juice.

"Good good, he is a little devil."

"...What's the matter with your perfunctory coaxing tone?"

Lin Xia was choked, her mouth squashed.

"Raya, you have been in the temple since you were a child and you have not seen him a few times on weekdays, let alone get to know him deeply. You can easily be deceived by his gentle mask. Don’t look at him every day. I'm calling you, but I don't really think of you as a sister in my heart."

"His half-parents and I are naturally inferior to sisters and brothers. It's nothing."

The girl frowned slightly.

What she said didn't actually mean it, only when she was considering how to explain it.

The priest over there called her to the main hall.

"Hey, I obviously hate me so much. I seem to be paying so much attention to me when I came so early, and I don't know who to show it to."

Lin Xia muttered so much, but it was not easy to embarrass the priests who were difficult to summon.

So reluctantly carrying the skirt that touched the ground, followed along with him.

Because of the peculiarities of their identities, Lin Xia always stayed in the temple and couldn't get out.

Raman is also in the palace most of the time, so there are not many opportunities for them to meet.

See you this way every week.

Have a meal together, then take a walk, have an afternoon tea or something and walk through the process.

It is precisely because there are few opportunities for the two to be alone, usually at this time, the priests and they prepared lunch and led Lin Xia to pass, and then retired on their own.

This is also the reason why I have cited a lot of bad behaviors in Raman and did not believe them.

—Because no one sees it.

The priest brought Lin Xia into the dining place, then led the door and left straight away.

She glanced at the dining table, and finally walked over and sat on the chair, tempted by the food.

"If I haven't seen the saint for a few days, it seems that I don't want to see me anymore."

A clear young voice came from across from Lin Xia, with a slow and lazy tone.

"How unbearable I am to make you unwilling to even look at me from now on?"

Lin Xia grinded her molars, took a deep breath and looked up in the direction of the sound.

As when visiting the temple on weekdays, the young man is well-dressed and lowly extravagant.

The white pattern was embroidered on the collar, which was unclear, and it was looming as he moved.

What's more ingenious is that the cufflinks are polished with dark gold gemstones and put on the white shirt. It made him fair complexion.

Although Lin Xia doesn't like Raman very much.

But I have to admit that the other person is indeed very good-looking, handsome like a god.

The dark blue eyes are like the sea, and the creamy blonde hair is soft, with slightly curled ends, like a person walking out of the painting.

"If I can go back to magic, I must show those who are blinded by your appearance to see how you play tricks on me!"

"It's a pity, you won't."

Raman twitched the corner of his mouth. He shook the amber liquor in the cup and took a sip on his lips.

Maybe the wine was too strong, he didn't like it, and then put it down without a trace.

"I really don't know the look in the eyes of the father, why would you choose you to be my fiancée? In addition to the identity of the saint, in terms of beauty, even my mother is less than half."

…It’s numb, if I have the beauty of a princess, I still need to hold Lao Yu’s thigh?

I'll just rely on the United States to commit the crime.

Lin Xia complained so much in her heart.

It was rare that he didn't refute the boy's words, he just cut a piece of beef and stuffed it into his mouth.

After all, Raman is different from other human princes, he is a hybrid of human and mermaid.

His biological mother is a princess of the mermaid tribe, so he is naturally blessed in terms of beauty.

"Hey, why don't you speak? Wasn't it witty before?"

"What am I talking about? I'm not as good as your mother. Didn't I take the humiliation to refute this time?"

"You are quite self-aware."

Raman was very happy when he heard it. He supported his chin with one hand and squinted his eyes to look at him.

"By the way, I want to ask you something, do you know who was the one who shot the Demon King's mount before?"

"I heard from the people in Wangcheng that I saw her walking into the temple holding the wounded archangel. Have you seen her?"

Lin Xia, who was planning to give this meal without saying a word, heard this, her eyelids twitched and she looked over.

"...What are you asking about this?"

"It's just curious."

Raman spoke casually, but his hand unconsciously touched the glass of wine lying on the side.

"I just asked the priest who sealed the evil dragon at the time. They said that the boy who shot the evil dragon had a rare black hair and black eyes, and he didn't live in the royal city..."

"I think I might know that person, and I want to come to you to confirm."

Generally, priests would not say these things, but Raman pretended to be well-behaved and sensible in front of outsiders, and he gave birth to a good skin.

If you speak a little softer, others will tell him all.

"You know? How can you, a prince spoiled in the palace, know people outside the palace?"

The key is that Su Yu lives outside the royal city. It would be really incredible if Raman knew him.

Raman rubbed the rim of the cup with his fingers, and noticed something after hearing Lin Xia's words.

"It seems that you have met her, otherwise when I first asked, you would just say that you hadn't seen her."

The girl swallowed the food in her mouth, took a sip of juice from the glass, and then slowly opened her mouth.

"I have seen it. I helped treat Percy's injury."

"Is it the eldest son of the Allred family?"

"Well, it's her."

"Then she..."

Raman paused halfway through, raised his hand into a fist and pressed it against his lips, coughing pretendingly.

"Is she hurt?"

Now Lin Xia was completely aware of something wrong.

Her food cutting hand stopped and looked at the boy suspiciously.

"Do you like men?"

"Who said I like men?!"

Raman, who had always had the upper hand in confrontation with Lin Xia, did not calm down and exploded.

Lin Xia Yuguang glanced at the boy, and then slowly put the food in his mouth.

"Oh, it seems you really don't like men."

"You just like her."

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