Inomo Jun was slightly surprised, and looked at his hand being held, with ecstasy in his eyes.
The fact that he could touch her meant that the bond between them was even deeper.
I couldn't help it and hugged him, saying excitedly: "Great, you caught me, I'm yours."
???
Si Qingjiu was confused. Is this how the account is calculated?
What a divine logic.
Speechless, he slapped the person behind him fiercely, "Tell me, who are you? Tell me the truth, or I'll chop off your hands."
"I am Enomo Jun, your partner." Enomo Jun was not frightened by him at all, but was very excited.
The hand that was grabbed by the other party, was held back, "Now we belong to each other."
Si Qingjiu: '…'
'Did you go out today without taking your medicine?'
"Gods don't need medicine." Inomo Jun replied directly, somewhat worriedly: "Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
Warm light elements surrounded him, and the other hand gently stroked his eyes again, full of heartache.
He could see the eyes through the white veil, which was not what he liked. On the contrary, he hated it. But for some reason, when it appeared on him, he felt it was very beautiful and suited him very well.
It's clear and cold, filled with indifference. When you look inside, there's only a sense of tranquility.
The coldness and murderous aura that should be there are none of them.
It’s like, these things that we are born with are not innate, but vary from person to person.
Si Qingjiu's eyes have actually recovered, and he hasn't taken off the white veil yet, but he's just used to it.
At this moment, he felt that his already comfortable eyes became even warmer.
It's like soaking in warm water, nourishing it.
At this time, the firebird's wings flapped, and the strong wind lifted up his clothes and the white veil on his face.
The white gauze that originally fit tightly was blown away and floated in the air.
The person who had been watching him just came back to his senses from the surrender of the monster, and was frozen by this scene again. His gaze subconsciously followed the white gauze and finally fell on his face.
The jade-like man closed his eyes quietly, his long eyelashes cast a light shadow, making him look a little fragile.
But one can't help but want to explore what kind of eyes are under those eyelids.
Si Qingjiu was a little uncomfortable with the sudden bright light. After he calmed down a little, he slowly opened his eyes.
open.
The pair of eyes that had never been shown to the public also revealed their true colors.
The edges of the silver eyeballs are dotted with green, like the brightest silver light twinkling in the starry sky. When you look into their eyes, you will be attracted by their beauty and indulge in it.
It's just so special.
They had never seen eyes like these.
For a moment, everyone forgot to react.
Inomo Jun's fingers passed through his eyes, and the silver light in them became brighter and brighter, like a galaxy with sparkling waves, so beautiful that it seemed impossible for ordinary people to possess it.
Si Qingjiu blinked uncomfortably, her long eyelashes brushing across his fingertips, and Inomo Jun felt an itchy feeling rising in his heart.
Subconsciously, I hooked his eyelashes and lifted them.
Si Qingjiu's eyelids were also itchy and trembling. He stretched out his hand to slap it open: "Be honest, I'll chop your hands off."
"I am very honest." Inomo Jun quickly defended himself, "I only love you and only want you. This is the only thought in my life. Isn't this honest?"
Inomo expressed grievance.
Si Qingjiu: '…'
You are really honest.
It's outrageous.
She blinked, grabbed the white gauze that was still in the air and covered her eyes again.
He patted the Firebird on the head and gestured to leave, not wanting to bother with this crazy person anymore.
Inomo Jun felt even more aggrieved and followed him: "I didn't lie, everything I said was true."
"Believe me, I won't lie to you, and I won't be willing to lie to you."
'We are meant to be together.'
'You see, you were the first to express your love for me, so you can't let go of my hand.'
"We are a perfect match, aren't we?"
"Shut up." Si Qing's ears were numb from the alcohol, and he kept chattering, which was really noisy. He just wanted him to shut up quickly.
Enomo Jun refused to do so and continued, "You can't answer if you don't answer, because I'm right."
'We are perfect for each other.'
Si Qingjiu: "...Yes, yes, you are right."
Si Qing couldn't stand the alcohol anymore and replied perfunctorily, raising his chin slightly and rolling his eyes.
Inomo Junke didn't care whether it was perfunctory or not, he was happy: "Since you have agreed, you can't regret it. I have already admitted it."
What God approves of is engraved in the contract.
manage
Qing Jiu nodded indifferently: "No regrets, no regrets, just be quiet."
As expected, Inomo Jun did not speak this time. He was in an extremely happy mood, and felt a little regretful as he felt the hand holding him begin to become unreal again.
"Wait for me." He left these two words and disappeared.
"Wait a minute." Si Qingjiu replied subconsciously. He just wanted some peace and quiet around him.
This time there was really no sound coming into his ears, but he actually felt a little uncomfortable.
After waiting for a while, I found that there was still nothing, so I subconsciously reached out to explore.
Only then did I realize that the hands that were trying to take advantage of me had let go.
In this case, the only possibility is that this guy will leave again.
Tsk.
What a bastard.
Si Qingjiu cursed inwardly, but he had no time to catch the man. As soon as he reached the city wall, he was surrounded by an excited crowd.
"Your Highness Luo Ya is truly unrivaled in the world."
"Your Highness Luo Ya is so amazing."
"Your Highness Luoya treats the monsters so kindly, no wonder they chose you."
"No, this is God's favor. It's God's favor."
"That's right. This is the gift bestowed upon our Highness by the God of Light. It is the glory bestowed upon him. It is the favor of God."
"Yes, it is the favor of God."
The people from the Holy See of Light immediately started a debate with them.
They firmly believed that this was God's favor.
For thousands of years, the Holy See has not produced any divinely favored people, and even the descent of the God of Light has only happened a few times.
The Holy See still looks as glorious as before, but it is no longer the strongest it once was.
The Magic Guild and the Mercenary Guild that emerged later are both growing rapidly, and now they share the world with the Holy See.
It is impossible for the Holy See to be replaced, but its decline is uncontrollable.
At times like this, what matters is not only strength, but also absolute prestige.
Only in this way can it stand firm.
Stand firm.
Si Qingjiu got off the Firebird, but before he left, his head was rubbed by the Firebird's head. He turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"
The Firebird held out a claw.
Only then did everyone see that there was a small package hanging on the hard claw.
Si Qingjiu took it, and the firebird immediately flapped its wings happily, spun around, and flew into the sky.
Si Qingjiu lowered his eyes and stared at the thing in his hand. There was no need to guess, it must be a gift from someone.
The crowd did not have any big reaction to this scene. They had just seen more
What is shocking is that the monsters haven't all retreated yet.
"Your Highness, please go back first. You traveled all night and came here without any rest." Marin said worriedly, not knowing whether His Highness's body could hold on.
The bishop stopped arguing when he heard this and came over quickly: "Yes, yes, yes, Your Highness, the place has been prepared in the church. Please follow me."
Si Qingjiu was indeed a little tired at this moment, and nodded when he heard this: "Then you guys can handle the follow-up, and call me if there is anything."
"No problem, no problem."
Si Qingjiu nodded slightly to the city lord and the president of the mercenary union, then left with the bishop.
Many places have noticed what happened in Black Wind City. The commotion was too loud. Such a large-scale Warcraft riot has not been seen in thousands of years. But no one knows the specific situation.
When the people of Black Wind City left Black Wind City, the news spread like a fairy from heaven, flying across the entire continent.
The most legendary among them is the new candidate for the Son of God of the Holy See, Loya Si.
Rumor has it that he has such beauty that he was kissed by the God of Light.
There are eyes depicted by the God of Light.
There are figures painted by the God of Light himself.
There is also the power of light favored by the God of Light.
He is like a dazzling sacred flower blooming on the highest peak of the continent, and all who see him are submissive to him.
Even the naturally brutal and ferocious monsters bowed their heads for him and turned into domesticated monsters.
Just to win his favor.
He is the brightest pearl of the Holy See of Light in thousands of years.
Hillary felt a dark aura coming out of her body as she listened to the praises for Si Qingjiu from everyone she passed by.
He left a step too early and didn't see what happened later, and he didn't even go to look for Holden after he separated from him.
After arriving at the next city, he asked people to inquire and made secret arrangements to promote Siqing Wine's "glorious deeds".
But by the time he had planned everything, the news came back.
Nothing happened in Black Wind City. Those countless monsters did not attack Black Wind City. They were all pacified by the Son of Heaven of the Holy See of Light.
When he heard the word "Holy Son", he was stunned. When did the Holy See have a Holy Son?
Then, after receiving their vivid explanations, I realized that this Holy Son was Luoya Si.
They have recognized that Loya Si is the Holy Son of the Holy See.
He was very angry and heard that the monsters were killed by Luoya Si.
After conquering him, he was also given a god-level magic plant.
Hillary almost went crazy and smashed everything at hand.
He never expected this would be the result.
The monsters all gave him gifts and listened to him obediently, but he didn't understand that such a thing would never happen.
Until the end of the novel, there is no mention that the Warcraft will submit to one person like this.
Yes, some magicians will keep some pet animals.
But those were all started when the monsters were still eggs, or they were domesticated when they were very small.
That's it, the probability of success is still very small, let alone thousands of adult monsters.
Could it be because of that pair of beast eyes?
Thinking of this, Hillary frowned fiercely.
After digging out Luo Ya Si's eyes, he randomly stuffed them with the eyes of an unknown monster he met on the road. Could it be a legendary monster?
But the people who followed him at the time did not recognize the monster, and they all said that it was just an ordinary monster, except that it was a little bigger in size.
What is going on?
In the following days, Hillary seemed to be possessed by bad luck and nothing she did went well.
Just by walking on the street, you could run into people fighting and get dragged into it.
Outside the city, they were constantly besieged by monsters. When they picked magic plants, they fought back. When they took a mission, the mission was a trap. When they wanted to spread the glory of the God of Light, the sunny day would turn into rainy day.
By the time they completed their one-year training and returned to the Vatican, Hillary had become a completely changed person.
He is no longer as high-spirited and arrogant as he was when he left. He looks very cold and violent.
In contrast, Si Qingjiu exudes a clearer aura. As long as you get close to him, it's like breathing light.
I can't help but want to have devout faith in him.
Grand Master Archie and others were very satisfied when they saw the six returning candidates, especially Si Qingjiu's actions this year.
Every time he passed through a city, he would preach the oracle of the God of Light and work hard to create a beautiful peace.
When encountering inequality, he will intervene, but he is not the type to just intervene and leave it at that. Instead, he will sit on the ground and explain various principles to them.
He also encountered many setbacks. Some cities heard about his behavior and simply refused to let him in.
Some people deliberately deceived him because he was kind-hearted, and then betrayed him.
And when he rescued people,
Being pushed out to block the attack.
But he still sticks to his original intention and loves the world.
Spread the beauty wherever it can be spread.
He is the best interpretation of the God of Light.
"Welcome back everyone. I'm happy to see you all after a year." Archie glanced at everyone present one by one. "I'm sure you all know the top three among you."
"Hilary, Luke and Loya Si." Clay took over, and when he mentioned the last person, he was a little reluctant.
He was friends with Hillary and they met on the road and stayed together for a while.
I originally thought it was a done deal, that Hillary was definitely the Son of God, but the result was.
He took his side very early on and couldn't change it even if he wanted to.
Benny, who was at the edge, sneered and said, "This ranking is wrong. Luoya Si should be number one."
Clay glared at him with an unpleasant expression.
Hillary also looked gloomy.
Benny pretended not to see it and played with his scepter: "Archbishop, let's get started quickly. I think some people can't wait to see the results."
Hilary lowered her eyes to hide her emotions.
Clay was so angry that he wanted to refute, but the archbishop spoke.
"The top three are indeed Roya Si, Luke, and Hilary. You three can go in now. His Holiness the Pope is waiting inside."
"Archbishop, can we stay and watch the ceremony?" Benny likes to watch the fun. He just wants to see Hillary's change of expression and see how long he can keep pretending.
Archie nodded: "Yes."
After saying that, he walked in with a group of people.
This is the most central temple of the Vatican, and the statue of the God of Light carved inside is even more lifelike.
When he looked into their eyes, he felt as if the handsome man with compassion for the world was also looking at him.
Si Qingjiu's brows moved slightly under the white veil. He had this strong sense of familiarity when he saw the statue a year ago, and it was even stronger now.
Inomo Jun subconsciously raised his head and chest, as if waiting for inspection.
There was uncontrollable nervousness on his face and excitement in his eyes.
"Come on, go in one by one."
The old man's hoarse baritone voice drew everyone's attention.
An old man wearing a luxurious golden robe, holding a large scepter and wearing a slightly wider crown with a golden gem in the middle, stood beside a steaming pool.
On his face
There were many wrinkles on his face, and his eyes looked cloudy, but when he looked at them, they were very sharp and carried an invisible pressure.
This is a person who seems gentle but is actually very wise.
Luke did not hesitate and was the first to go up. He knew it was impossible for him to do so and he did not want to delay.
Sure enough, he stood in the holy pool for less than a cup of tea before he withdrew. His qualifications were limited, and he could not hold on, and nothing special happened.
The Pope had no expression on his face. He looked at the remaining two people and said, "Next."
Hilary smiled and said, "Then I'll go first. Luoya shouldn't mind."
Si Qingjiu smiled back: "Whatever you like."
Hillary withdrew her gaze and walked towards the holy pool. Her golden eyes, which had been somewhat gloomy, now became brighter, as if they had been suddenly washed with water, clean and clear.
He took out a bunch of red thorn roses from the space artifact, and said with a pious face: "My beloved Father God, please listen to the prayer of your most devout believer. I hope you can spare a little bit of your attention and stay for me."
"Dear Father God, I am not made of gold or jade, and I do not want those vulgar things to contaminate you. I can only give you the most beautiful roses to express my longing and love for you since I was a child. It has never changed since then."
Listening to his prayer, Si Qingjiu's eyes fell on the rose in his hand. Why did this man's words sound weird?
And every time he came to see the God of Light, he seemed to bring a red rose.
Is there anything different about this red rose?
As soon as Hillary stepped into the holy pool, she felt the light elements in her body come alive and the gloom in her heart was washed away.
His face lit up with joy, he looked at the thorny rose in his hand, and blinked his golden eyes. The God of Light must have recognized her, right?
Feeling the increasingly dense light elements surrounding her, Hillary became proud again.
He was right after all.
So what if there were so many problems before? Now, they are not his.
The image of Hillary wrapped in light elements immediately attracted the Pope's attention.
Benny and others who were watching not far away had different thoughts.
Clay couldn't help but exclaimed: "Oh my god, this is amazing! I knew Hillary is the best."
Archbishop Archie was also a little excited. Although he was not the one he favored the most, the Vatican was full of talented people, which was a great blessing for them.
Benny pursed his lips and said nothing.
Hillary's aperture
It didn’t last long, but it was very eye-catching, which was almost equivalent to being favored by God.
The saints of all generations are no more than this.
Hillary felt that all the physical damage from the past year had been restored, and she even felt more energetic. She was so excited that she almost broke the rose in her hand.
He stroked it carefully, with an increasingly complacent smile on his face, thinking that all the effort he had put into it was worth it.
He would snatch Roya Si's eyes and always have the red thorn rose in the hands of the Holy See, just to make the God of Light recognize him as a devout believer.
In the novel, the wild flower that Luoya Si picked from the roadside since she was a child and gave to the God of Light was none other than the red thorny rose.
That is the bard's favorite romantic flower, and he spreads his seeds wherever he goes.
That's why Luoya Si was able to give roses, which only nobles have, to the God of Light even though he was in the slums.
It was because he delivered it every time and prayed devoutly to the God of Light, and because he had the same golden eyes as the God of Light, that he was noticed by the God of Light.
As long as he has time, the God of Light will listen to the prayers of his little believers.
It was also destined by God that after Loya Si was tested for his qualifications and entered the Holy See, the God of Light fell into a deep sleep and missed his growth. It was not until the coronation ceremony of the Son of God that he was recognized.
Then he crowned him personally.
Hillary waited quietly, waiting for the coronation from the God of Light.
But he waited and waited, the light elements all dissipated, and he still didn't get the crown that belonged to him. The smile on Hillary's face disappeared in an instant.
What's going on?
What went wrong again?
In the plot, he was crowned after entering the sacred pool.
Hilary couldn't help pinching the roses and accidentally broke two without noticing.
After being excited, the Pope calmed down. Seeing that the person had not come out yet, he thought that he had not digested it yet, so he reminded him gently, "You can come out now, next one."
Hillary suddenly came to her senses, turned her head back and stared at Si Qingjiu not far away.
He suppressed the panic that suddenly arose in his heart, walked out of the holy pool, came to the statue of the God of Light, and placed the rose in his hand at the feet of the God of Light.
He wanted to kiss her again, but then he heard someone entering the water. Turning his head, he saw Si Qingjiu had already walked into the sacred pool.
There was no dragging or any prayer.
Hillary smiled maliciously. Did she know she was no match for him and gave up?
Humph, count him out
Know the current affairs.
Si Qingjiu had just walked into the pool and hadn't taken a step when a strong holy light suddenly exploded, covering the entire temple.
Everyone closed their eyes subconsciously due to the strong light, their hearts filled with shock.
Even the archbishops who had been expecting something were all horrified.
This is even stronger than when tested.
Moreover, this is not just light elements, it also contains the power of light, which is the divine power from the God of Light.
In other words, the rumors outside are true. He already has faith and has been recognized by the God of Light.
The Pope took two steps forward excitedly. Although he could not see anything, he could not stop himself. The unprecedented Son of God in the Holy See of Light was born.
Hillary also widened her eyes and her mind went blank.
How could this happen? Didn’t I already choose myself?
The holy light slowly converged and became gentler and gentler.
When everyone thought the holy light was going to disappear, a man with blond hair and golden eyes walked out of the holy light.
He was wearing exquisite and gorgeous clothes embroidered with divine patterns, and there were flashes of light everywhere when he walked.
They subconsciously looked at each other's faces, but found that they could not see clearly at all, and instead their eyes felt burning pain.
That was the punishment for disrespecting the gods.
Everyone quickly lowered their heads, not daring to look again.
But she didn't expect to meet what he held in his hand. It was a wreath, a pure white wreath woven with roses.
He walked slowly to the person in the holy pool, looked at him with a smile, put the wreath on his head, and expressed his love.
"I am very happy to put it on you personally. The white rose represents my eternal love."
As long as I live, love remains.
The white veil on Si Qingjiu's eyes disappeared at some point, and his figure was reflected in her silver eyes.
It was not much different from the statue, only more noble and dignified, with sharp edges and corners, and the same handsome face, full of affection.
Si Qingjiu smiled and said why it looked so familiar.
"It's you."
"It's me." Inomo Jun leaned over and kissed him on the forehead: "Your destiny faith, my little believer, I promise you."
Give yourself to you.
Give me you too.
"So, you are the God of Light." Si Qingjiu raised his eyebrows.
Inomo Jun: “Yes.”
"No
, how is it possible? "
The sharp cry broke the warmth of the temple.
Hillary looked at the two men with eyes wide open, his face was pale and there was madness in his eyes. He didn't believe it, he didn't believe it.
How could it be the God of Light? Why would the God of Light choose him? He should choose himself.
The Pope and others looked at Hillary with dissatisfaction, questioning the God of Light was the greatest betrayal.
Inomo Jun didn't even notice this person. His eyes, which were once regarded as the coldest by the Goddess of Love, stared at the same golden eyes as his own, as if they were covered with ice from a snow-capped mountain that had existed for thousands of years.
"Things that don't belong to you should be returned."
It was a very calm sentence, yet one could hear the disgust within it.
Before they could figure out what didn't belong, Hilary screamed.
Hillary didn't expect that the other party would just come up and dig out his eyes. The extreme pain made him wail uncontrollably.
Si Qingjiu looked at a certain God of Light who looked calm and composed, then looked at Hillary who was covering her eyes with blood flowing out from between her fingers, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
It was really, really bloody and violent, but he liked it so much.
that is.
"You're moving too fast. I want to come in person."
He kept Hillary for so long just to give him trouble in terms of training but not to kill him, just to prepare to crush him when he was at the peak of his career.
Let him also taste the pain of the original owner.
As a result, this guy got there first.
But the effect is currently the same.
When Yino Mo heard this, his desire to survive quickly came online, and he begged for mercy: "I was impulsive, otherwise, I will put his eyes back and you can dig them out again?"
Si Qingjiu: "..."
This feels like digging sweet potatoes. What's going on?
The others were stunned by this sudden scene and their faces froze again.
"He took advantage of my sleep to assassinate you and replace your eyes. You can't be soft-hearted." Seeing that he didn't say anything, Inomo Jun thought he was soft-hearted and disagreed.
Si Qingjiu rolled his eyes at him: "I'm not soft-hearted."
Why are you so soft-hearted towards your enemies? Are you dissatisfied that you are not dying fast enough?
"Okay then." Inomo Jun smiled and waved his hand. Hillary, who was screaming in pain, was thrown to the ground. He moved his hands that were covering his eyes away, and where the two skeletons should have been, there was a pair of slightly ferocious animal eyes.
Inomo Jun gestured, "Dig it. Consider it a gift to you when we officially meet."
Si Qingjiu: "..."!
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