103: The Little Beauty is Drugged and Kidnapped

Before losing consciousness, the last sound Huaiyan heard was 073's deafening roar.

...It's so noisy.

When Huaiyan woke up again, her hands and feet were bound, and she was limp on the bed.

The style of the bed and the room are almost identical to those in the palace.

“They probably didn’t tie you up too far,” 073 said. “But the church people might not be able to find you in a short time.”

We can now make a basic conclusion.

Wolf Green and his group have joined forces with Bai Li.

Looking back on everyone's unusual behavior today, there were actually clues to it.

"What are they planning to do?" Huai Yan's head was throbbing, and she could barely open her eyes. "I think..."

Hearing his hoarse voice, 073 sighed and said with heartache, "Lie down for a while, don't talk, and rest."

"What they're up to is actually quite easy to guess," 073 said frankly. "The admonition ceremony actually has one final step."

As soon as he finished speaking, Huaiyan paused. His earlier bad guess had come true at this moment.

Because the Father's admonition ceremony does indeed have a final step.

—At the time of each change of the Son of God, the new Son of God prays alone again to establish a new connection with God the Father.

This signifies that the Holy Son of the continent of Seer has changed, and everyone's faith is about to be altered.

"You mean..." Huai Yan frowned, "Bai Li wants to use this method to become the Holy Son?"

073 nodded and affirmed, "Otherwise, there is no other more reasonable explanation."

It must be said that Bai Li made a really good move.

Lang Qing and his gang had been eyeing Huai Yan covetously, hoping to capture and imprison him.

Bai Li needs to seize the position of the Holy Son.

If Huai Yan is seized during the admonition ceremony, then two goals can be achieved at once.

Moreover, Lang Qing and his group can solve this problem once and for all.

After all, what if Huaiyan is no longer the Holy Son?

Therefore, no one would pay much attention to a boy who had become an ordinary citizen.

"We need to find a way to escape," 073 said warily. "If Bai Li really becomes the Holy Son, then we're just following the same old path as in the original story."

This means that everything Huaiyan did before...

It was all a waste of time.

"I know." Huaiyan nodded, then lowered her voice and asked, "As long as we interrupt the admonition ceremony, it'll be fine, right?"

073 gave an affirmative answer and said hurriedly, "I'll untie you first, and then you can find a chance to sneak away to the warning ceremony."

073 hasn't finished speaking yet.

Huai Yan then felt his hands and feet loosen, and the ropes binding him came off in an instant.

Fortunately, Lang Qing and his group were probably operating in secret, as there weren't many soldiers guarding this side hall.

Presumably because it was a rite of passage, there were only two soldiers guarding the main gate.

Just in case, Huaiyan didn't dare leave through the main entrance of the side hall.

If they are Lang Qing's men, then there's no escaping them.

As Huaiyan pondered, she was trying to find a way to escape.

Suddenly, I heard footsteps behind me.

"Your Excellency, Holy Son."

The young man's voice was calm, yet possessed an extremely penetrating power, subtly revealing a kind of morbid madness: "Where are you going?"

I heard a familiar voice.

The alarm bells immediately went off for the one-person-one-system setup.

Huaiyan stiffly turned around and looked at Zhou Luo.

"I'm not going anywhere." A hint of fear and panic appeared on the boy's face. "I'm just... just taking a walk..."

"oh?"

Zhou Luo raised an eyebrow, his expression unreadable. "Then, sir, please come back with me."

Clearly, Zhou Luo did not believe the boy's clumsy excuse, but he did not expose him either.

"No, no need." Huaiyan subconsciously took a step back, her hands clenched into fists in tension.

Having finally escaped, we can't just go back so easily.

Moreover, if we don't buy time to interrupt Hakurei's prayer, it will be too late.

If the original plot were to go down the same old path, the Father God would be furious and unleash punishment.

The people of the continent of Seer will surely suffer, and Huaiyan's mission will fail.

After all, Huaiyan didn't have the confidence to persuade a man not to be angry.

What kind of people doesn't the Father God have? He probably even changes his beloved pets every few days.

Of course, Huaiyan wouldn't dare to rely on her seemingly favored appearance to ask men to do anything.

I'm afraid that I might accidentally say or do something wrong.

The Father God has countless beloved pets; how could he possibly let a tiny pet influence his decisions?

"Why not?" Zhou Luo's eyes were sharp, as if he could see Shao's resistance. His voice was cold and deep. "Or is it that you don't want to stay here?"

Unexpectedly, Zhou Luo directly broke through this barrier.

Huai Yan then stopped pretending.

The boy retreated to the stone pillar, watching Zhou Luo warily, afraid that the other party would suddenly come up and launch a sneak attack like Lang Qing.

"What exactly do you want?" the boy asked nervously. "To imprison the Holy Son?"

The exit was right behind him, and Huaiyan wanted to buy as much time as possible so he could seize the opportunity to escape.

“Your Excellency, Chief.” The young man’s voice was cold and clear, and his soft tone diminished his imposing presence. “I don’t remember offending you in any way.”

As he spoke, Huaiyan retreated to conceal his subtle movements.

However, this action did not escape the notice of the human leader.

It's far too obvious.

But Zhou Luo did not stop the boy, instead asking, "Can't Your Highness see it?"

The intentions of these seven people are clear.

Having gone this far, even the most oblivious person would have noticed long ago.

Huai Yan's hands and feet were ice-cold as she watched Zhou Luo's every move.

The boy's tone was filled with disbelief: "Zhou Luo, I am the Holy Son of the Sai'er Continent."

He is the most devout believer, acknowledged by God the Father.

Regardless of life or death, the boy will belong to the Father.

To everyone's surprise, Zhou Luo scoffed disdainfully upon hearing this.

"Your Excellency, Holy Son." The young man approached step by step, his voice filled with an air of certainty, "You should know this."

“At times like this, identity is of no use.”

They will not stop just because the boy is a holy child.

Instead, they planned to deceive everyone and switch the prince with a cat.

All the Father God wants is the Son.

Then they created a completely new Holy Son.

"How dare you!" The boy's face flushed red, as if he had finally lost his temper.

The authority of the Church cannot be challenged, especially that of the Son of God.

Without time to think, Huaiyan tried to use his magic to escape from the side hall.

At this point, he couldn't care less about the punishment from the Father God. If the plot really went back to the beginning, no amount of punishment would help.

However, Huaiyan has not yet made a move.

The door to the side hall behind them was suddenly pushed open.

Huai Yan's heart sank, and she had a premonition that she would be trapped with no way to escape.

It's Wolf Green and Lucy.

“Your Excellency, Holy Son.” Lucie only needed one glance to understand what had happened.

He looked at the boy, nodded, and extended his right hand toward the side hall: "Please."

The implication is that you can't escape.

There are people everywhere, inside and out, including three tribal leaders.

If a fight really breaks out, the boy has a high probability of winning, but he won't gain much advantage.

“Lucy.” Huai Yan cautiously distanced himself from the others, looking into the eyes of the Spirit Clan leader. “Do you know what you’re doing?”

Lucy laughed, showing no sign of guilt at being questioned; on the contrary, she was in high spirits.

He abandoned his former gentle demeanor, revealing an undisguised madness in his voice.

"Of course I know, my Holy Son."

"Don't, don't touch me..." Huaiyan resisted, a bright red tinge appearing at the corners of her narrow eyes.

"Your Mightiness."

Lucy, however, acted out of character, asking with a grin, "Why are you avoiding me? I'm not going to eat you."

"Let go...!" The boy's chest heaved violently, as if he had suffered a great injustice, and he choked out, "Don't touch me!"

"073, what do we do?!" Huaiyan grabbed Lang Qing's collar, stammering in panic, "No, we can't go back..."

073 was also very anxious: "Why don't you pretend to agree to them first?"

"No, no." Huaiyan wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and explained, "If things get to this point, none of them will believe me."

073 remained silent for a while, then sighed: "That's true. Then don't worry about it for now. I'll open a teleportation for you later."

The ability to teleport isn't limited to dice games; 073's method is more advanced, allowing you to directly specify the destination.

However, the teleportation will not be activated unless absolutely necessary.

In the end, Huaiyan was tied back to the bed by Lang Qing and the other two.

This time, it will be even more secure than last time.

Zhou Luo even added a heavy chain to the boy's ankle.

Fortunately, the three of them turned and left after tying Huaiyan up again.

Perhaps because the "handover ceremony" of the Holy Son was too busy, the side hall soon returned to silence.

"The dimensional transformation is probably coming to an end soon."

073 opened the teleportation channel, pondered for a moment, and said, "As long as we successfully prevent Bai Li from becoming the Holy Son and get him to leave the Sai'er Continent, the mission will be basically completed."

It's funny, actually.

Despite their busy schedules, Lang Qing and the others ultimately helped Bai Li become the new Holy Son.

Even though the seven people's positions are different from those in their previous lives.

Such an ending always leaves Huaiyan feeling like she's been tricked.

In the blink of an eye, a flash of white light appeared, and Huaiyan returned to the scene of the admonition ceremony.

As expected, Bai Li was indeed standing on the high platform, kneeling before the statue of the Father God, prostrating himself in prayer.

Meanwhile, the curses from the fanatical believers below the stage were deafening.

"Where is His Highness the Holy Son? We want His Highness the Holy Son!"

"Your Highness the Holy Son has been approved by the Father! We want Your Highness the Holy Son!"

"Imposter! How dare you impersonate His Highness the Holy Son! Get out!"

"Pah! Get lost, you imposter!"

Upon hearing the protests from the believers, both the individual and the system breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, almost instantly, Huaiyan rushed up the high platform.

The familiar figure reappeared, and the cheers of the believers below reached an unprecedented climax.

"Look!! It's His Highness the Holy Son!"

"His Holiness the Holy Son is back!!!"