The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

"It hasn't disappeared..." Ulysses looked at his body quite unexpectedly. It has been a long time since he is still here, and he feels that he can stay for a long time.

It seemed that the encounter with Ayu and the return to the place in the past had a stronger impact on the gray chains that bound him than he had imagined.

It was something he made that cut off his chains from the past and the present, and buried all his past in the depths of his memory. To some extent, it may be the hardest thing to destroy in this world.

Unconsciously, Ulysses remembered what he had read in the Dragon Slay Destruction Sword-style book collected by Aunt Lana.

The Dragon Sovereign Destruction Sword can crush all the matter in this world, even the stars in the sky can also be destroyed. However, there are still things in this world that the Dragon King's destruction sword can't destroy, that is, the bond between people and the connection between hearts. As long as human beings are still alive on this earth, then it will never disappear.

"The power of the mind..." Ulysses raised his head and stared at the blue sky.

Yulia died and Lara was gone, he lost them forever. They will never appear in front of him again. Both hatred and sadness are gone. Only the feeling of heartache will remain with him forever.

He is still alive, not dead, and as "Uses", he has met new friends.

Mother Ice Phoenix, Teacher Cavendish, Sage of Water, Annie, Silas... From the ice world to the glorious city, he walked all the way, as if he had experienced a new life again.

"Go back." Holding tightly the magic gems given by Ayu in his arms, with a little unrealistic hope, Ulysses did not continue his journey in the glorious city that he longed for, but chose instead. return.

After walking through the labyrinth of trails and the wide and sunny avenues, Ulysses returned to the central square of the Glory City again, where he and Saya, Ayu had met again just now.

Surprisingly, in the square, he easily found his original goal, Lu Fa who didn't know where he went.

"Uss, are you out too?" Lufa, still with a deep questioning expression on his face, smiled at Ulysses, unaware of the subtle changes in the people in front of her.

"Lufa..." Ulysses looked at Lufa with some embarrassment, and some deep and fiery memory suddenly poured out.

To be honest, he still doesn't quite understand. At that time, why would Lufa accept him so easily instead of choosing to resist. If she resists, there should be no subsequent development.

Remember, before he and her, he had only met briefly once or twice, and he seemed to have carved a black line on her out of control...

Why suddenly blushed... Lufa blushed unconsciously when Ulysses watched with such a "daring" gaze.

Really, why is the heart beating suddenly at this time, as if in love.

No, she is indeed in love, but...

When the two were at a loss, a passionate voice interrupted their embarrassment.

"Ah, what a beautiful girl, I sing praises to this city, to the great gods, the lovely and cheerful little birds, today I also exude a beautiful voice, as if an angel is singing."

"Youth is a short-lived dream. When you wake up, it has long since disappeared. Love is more difficult to hide than a felony murder. The dark night of love has noon sunshine. My love will walk with you to the end of this world. ."

"Accept me, the heart of this unfortunate man captive by love."

"Love?" Lufa looked at this young man with flowers in broad daylight facing her with a strange look. She was pretty sure that she didn't know this person.

He looks like he is about twenty years old, wearing a costume unique to the northern aristocracy, he can see that he is made of valuable beast skin, taking into account the aesthetics and practical requirements, and he has a sharp small machete stuck in his waist. . There is an ancient coat of arms on the scimitar, and some faded gemstones seem to tell the ancient history of this weapon.

From the outside, he is indeed handsome. Although his face is a little pale, his face is very beautiful. His eyes gleamed, looking at Lufa penetratingly. The bridge of the nose is straight, almost flush with the forehead, which is proof of the pure blood among the northern nobles.

"I refuse." Without even three seconds of thinking time, Lufa refused the confession of the unknown lover without hesitation.

"Why!" Full of confidence, with the utmost courage and hope, the young man bidding farewell to his favorite beautiful woman looked at Lu Fa with incredible eyes.

Could it be that he chose the wrong flowers this time? This is a rare fiery red rose in the north, and it is a customized product, worth more than a set of pure steel armor, and is the strongest weapon used to defeat the girl's heart.

There is absolutely no problem with the confession that he chose. This is the famous line of the ancient poet that he immersed in and extracted from the ancient books in the library. In the era of the decline of ancient language magic, no one knew it was plagiarism.

The clothes I wear have been carefully planned temporarily, and are neither luxurious nor simple practical aristocratic equipment. From the queen of a country to the little girl who sells flowers. The accompanying knife can properly express his bravery, and the use of long-established weapons can also show his taste without the taste of nouveau riche.

In short, in short, everything appeared in front of her in the most perfect state. But why, she actually refused without even thinking about it!

Don't admit, don't admit, he will never admit this kind of thing! As the fourth prince of the largest country in the north, the future Grand Duke of Slovakia under one person and over ten thousand people, he cannot fail like this! It still failed so thoroughly!

"I don't like you, that's it." Lufa cut off the prince's fantasies neatly, and then smiled and said to Ulysses:

"Let's go, it's time to go back to Zuofei and the others."

"Okay." Ulysses looked at the rejected youth somewhat pitifully. From him, he felt a little bit of hurting his friend Kanka. However, Kanka seems to prefer to go directly to this topic, and will not make such a romantic scene.

"It's a lie, it's a lie!" The prince who was tragically rejected thumped his hands on the ground, and the flowers were scattered in front of him, dazzling like blood. It was sad blood and tears, which represented his failure to confess again.

"what……"

"No more..."

"This is the first time..."

"The prince still didn't get a lesson, so I told him that what he learned from the book won't work here."

"No way, who told him to be banned after that incident, and he is completely out of control now."