“Why is this happening? Why!!”
Xuanyuan Bing cried out in her heart, if anyone could hear her voice, they would definitely feel sad!
This was an emotional fluctuation that Xuanyuan Bing, the Saint, had never experienced before, and the person who caused her such a fluctuation would definitely be regarded as the biggest enemy by the Holy Church!
Xuanyuan Bing looked at her own boudoir. There was no one there except herself. Lang and the other three had no idea where they had gone. She felt like crying at this moment. She still thought she was in a dream.
In her dreams, after she fell asleep, she would sometimes subconsciously appear in her own bedroom, lying peacefully and comfortably in her bed! Because of this, she had a slight misunderstanding that she was still dreaming, and she denied the events of the previous day!
"Forget it, at least that kind of dream is a good dream!!" Xuanyuan Bing smiled bitterly and shook his head, throwing away the sadness and looking at things optimistically.
From an optimistic perspective, even if all this is a dream, it's still good. After all, I haven't lost anything, but instead gained a good dream! !
This is the feeling of being out of place at a different angle!
Xuanyuan Bing has always faced it with an optimistic attitude, otherwise, she would have gone crazy long ago and would never have been able to wait for Lang to break into her dream.
She habitually uses magic to cleanse herself. In her dreams, it doesn’t really matter whether she takes a bath or not, but she likes to use magic to cleanse her body and tidy it up.
Then, she opened the door, stepped out, and started wandering aimlessly again. "Good morning, Lady Saint! The Pope asks you to go see him when you wake up!" At the door of the room, two Knights of Light were standing guard. At the same time, these two Knights of Light were female knights.
"Oh...Pope...," Xuanyuan Bing didn't react for a moment and continued walking forward.
"?!" Suddenly, she reacted and turned back to look at the two female knights following behind her, surprise and disbelief revealed in her eyes.
"What did you say?"
"The Pope wants you to come over and meet him. He probably wants to ask about your situation!" the female knight said again.
"Your existence means that I am not dreaming? I am awake?" Xuanyuan Bing's eyes showed joy and he began to get excited.
"Yes!" The female knight nodded, thinking to herself, what dreaming? Could it be that the Saint Lady is really as the rumors say, with a little mental disorder?
"Since I wasn't dreaming and all this is real, then why did that little fool disappear? Where did he go?" Xuanyuan Bing was a little unhappy. She was very upset that Lang left without even saying a word.
Of course, she felt that the most important question now was the latter one, which was where Lang was now..."
"You are talking about the young master!" He was dragged by the ladies to participate in the qualifying competition. He is a qualifying contestant. He has been absent for half a month because of treating your health. He can't be absent again! ! "The female knight replied.
So, I didn't leave, I went to play the qualifying match. Wait, what is the qualifying match? And where is it played?
Xuanyuan Bing wanted to ask many questions, but she asked a rather strange one: "Young Master? Why are you all so used to calling him Young Master?"
The title of female knight struck Xuanyuan Bing, a Saint, as very strange. According to the custom of the Holy Church, outsiders would be addressed with a surname and then simply called "Young Master." It made it seem as if they were Lang Zhou's subordinates!
This is also a question that many people are puzzled about, including members of the Holy Church and scholars from various countries outside. They all wonder why some members of the Holy Church call themselves "Lang Gongzi", as if the title is not suitable.
"Actually, we just follow others in calling him that. Maybe it's because some of us respect him too much, so we treat him like our own son! And he gives people a very approachable feeling, so we call him that unconsciously!" The female knight thought for a moment and replied.
Speaking of this Young Master Lang, basically no one in the Holy Church is quite clear about how it came about, but they got used to it, and they simply think that this title is very suitable.
"That's true, he is just that kind of person! By the way, what qualifying competition is he participating in now, and where is that competition?" Xuanyuan Bing asked.
"He's in the Bright Arena right now. The qualifying tournament is between the continent's academies, and it takes place every ten years..."
"There's no need to say this, I know! But why would the Holy Church be interested in this? Forget it, you won't know the answer to this question. I'll go into the house to change clothes and wash up!" Xuanyuan Bing ran back to the room with a smile.
Since it's not a dream anymore, I should really wash up, put on some makeup, and change into some nice clothes before I can go out and meet people. Of course, this person is just referring to a certain person!!
The female knight was waiting outside. As a woman, even a female knight, they all understood that Xuanyuan Bing would not come out so quickly after going in. It would take at least half an hour.
However, it seemed they had guessed wrong. Xuanyuan Bing was in a hurry, so it only took ten minutes, just enough to change her clothes. She didn't wear much makeup to begin with; as a saint, she needed to maintain a natural appearance!
"I'm leaving!" After Xuanyuan Bing came out, he walked in one direction without waiting for the two female knights.
"Lady Saint, the Pope's room is over there..." The female knight pointed in the opposite direction.
"I know it's over there, just don't tell me!" Xuanyuan Bing replied without turning his head.
"Then why are you still going that way?"
"I'm not going to the Pope." "..., where are you going?" I believe that the female knights can guess the answer to this question without asking, but they still feel a little surprised.
The Saint did not go to the Pope, but went to see him first. It seems that the rumors are true!
Xuanyuan Bing was very happy now, jogging towards the waves. "...
In the Bright Arena, Lang stood in the middle of the place, his face full of doubts.
"Sister, why should I join this competition? Am I not in the Alchemy Group?"
This is where Ye Lang got confused. He found that when he entered the arena, it was not actually an alchemy competition, but an athletic competition that looked like a group fight.
This was also obvious. Standing opposite were several ferocious warriors and magicians, their hands flashing with dazzling magic sparks and domineering fighting spirit...
On his side stood Lan Yu and the Seventh Princess, whom he had originally thought were accompanying him. Even Zhen Xiaoyan was standing nearby!
This scene is definitely a gang fight!!
My sister, can you tell me what is going on?
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