Chapter 319: The Sickly Illegitimate Daughter Who Everyone Dislikes vs. the Elegant and Crazy Housekeeper (14)
Xizel's breath sprayed on Lucha's earlobe, spreading a warm and itchy feeling:
"I'm not bad looking and I have a good personality."
Lu Cha tilted his head to look.
The man's eyes curved slightly, with a faint smile on his face.
The azure eyes, like pure and flawless gems, clearly reflected the tiny miniature of Lu Cha.
Such focused and gentle eyes seemed to be watching his world.
Lu Cha's heartbeat couldn't help but quicken a little.
hiss--
The little villain's eyes are a bit seductive.
"Of course I like Mr. Butler."
Lu Cha touched Xizel's cheek meaningfully and stood on tiptoe as if to kiss him.
César instinctively stepped back, but was grabbed by the tie.
"Is Mr. Butler afraid?"
"Why should I be afraid of Miss An?" Xizel asked with a smile, and tucked the scattered hair on Lu Cha's forehead behind her ears.
His fingertips brushed across the soft tip of her ear:
"I belong to you."
"Miss An can do whatever she wants to me."
"Is that so—" Lu Cha deliberately dragged out his voice, with a malicious look in his eyes:
"The pocket on my skirt is too small. Can you please sew a new one for me some time?"
Thinking of the scene where the little villain was threading the needle, Lu Cha couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips.
She looked at César calmly, his expression suddenly becoming subtle: "This is an order."
"But I can't sew."
"You can practice." Lu Cha patted his shoulder, his face serious.
"I trust you!"
Cesar pursed his lips.
Take the needle and thread and sew the pockets?
Miss An found him a very challenging job.
At this time, an old man in a luxurious white robe walked onto the platform below the statue of the God of Light.
This person is the bishop of the Church of Light.
"Bring up the test crystal ball."
The believers immediately did as they were told, and asked their servants and followers to stand at the back, leaving the front seats for the noble ladies who were running for the sainthood.
Soon, more than half of the people in the open space below the platform were gone.
Lu Cha's black hair looked even more out of place.
The other eight noble ladies stayed away from Lu Cha, some fanning themselves with lace folding fans, and some covering their noses.
His behavior was exaggerated, as if Lu Cha was a piece of rotten garbage.
Nalisa, who was standing in front, thought for a moment and walked to Lucha's side. Without saying anything to comfort him, she just asked:
"Can I stand here?"
Lu Cha nodded happily, moved quietly, and stood side by side with Nalisa.
Hehehe, she and the little heroine are so close~!
Suddenly, a noble lady raised her voice and said:
"Your Excellency, I don't want to take the test with An Lucha. Her black hair and black eyes have completely affected my mood."
One person said, and others chimed in:
"I suggest that we prepare a separate venue for An Lucha. She is not qualified to take the test with us."
"No noble could tolerate being with an illegitimate girl with a shady background, especially since she represents bad luck."
"Anlu Tea has polluted the air here. I don't even dare to breathe now."
Lu Cha sincerely asked the noble lady who said this: "What are you inhaling with your nose?"
The noble lady choked.
"Quiet." The bishop glanced displeasedly at the chattering noble ladies.
"This is the Church of Light, not a place for you to make noise."
The bishop looked at Lu Cha below, disgust rising in his heart: "You are the first one to come up for the test, be faster."
It's rare to meet such a beautiful girl, but unfortunately, she has the characteristics of an unlucky person.
If it weren't for Duke Rhodes's face, he would never let the other party in for testing.
The bishop had the same idea as everyone else and did not believe that Lu Cha had light magic.
Lu Cha was very satisfied with the bishop's decision.
In order to catch up with the test on Monday, the little villain did not stop the carriage to let her get off to breathe.
Now she just wants to finish the test quickly and have a good sleep in bed!
Lu Cha walked up to the platform, placed his hand on the crystal clear crystal ball, and injected the element of light into it.
The crystal ball instantly burst out with a holy and dazzling golden light.
It's like the sun hanging high in the sky.
The people who were disdainful and dismissive just a second ago were now dumbfounded and stood there in a daze.
Only Nalisa showed an expression of admiration.
Miss Anlucha is so amazing.
Others, on the other hand, had mixed feelings.
The level of affinity for the element of light is easy to identify.
Everything below medium, including medium, is white light.
Only high-level and super-high-level affinity can be the same golden light as the God of Light.
How could Anlu Tea possibly have such a high affinity?!
Even the bishop was shocked by the result.
He had heard that a girl with high affinity appeared in the adult magic test in the East District.
But he thought that it was a rumor fabricated by Duke Rhodes in order to bring his illegitimate daughter home.
Who would have thought it was true?
The bishop looked at Lu Cha with a hint of unknown emotion in his eyes: "Your affinity for the element of light is high."
"I'll have the believers take you to your residence to rest first, and then we'll go to the North District to take the final assessment in three days."
Lu Cha hummed, and before leaving, waved to Nalisa:
"Come and play with me when you have time."
Narissa nodded in agreement, and suddenly remembered the rumors about the East District.
It turns out that Miss An Lucha is the genius.
She actually received a gift from a genius? !
Narissa suddenly felt fortunate.
Fortunately, she had just plucked up the courage to speak up for Miss An Lucha.
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The believers took Lu Cha and Xi Ze Er to the outside of the house that the church had prepared for the saint who was going to be elected.
The house is a single story with a small front yard.
Each person has their own independent residence.
"Miss An Lucha, here are the keys."
"The kitchen is not far ahead. If you need anything, you can send your servant over. The chef is there 24 hours a day."
After saying that, the believer handed the key to César and left.
Lu Cha opened the door and went in.
Although the space is not very large, the decoration is exquisite and luxurious, and the furniture is all gold-plated.
The bedroom is divided into an inner hall and an outer hall, similar to the layout of a hotel suite.
There is a door in the middle to separate the two halls.
After asking Xizel to clean up briefly, Lu Cha changed into a comfortable nightgown in the bathroom and went into the inner hall of the bedroom.
"Don't call me until I wake up."
Xizel looked at the skirt in her hands and the sewing box left by Lu Cha and fell into silence.
How to sew pockets?
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At night.
Xizel was lying on the bed in the outer hall, with his eyes tightly closed and his brows furrowed.
The light elements that fill the church and temple are different from those outside.
Because it is a place where the God of Light has stayed for a long time, every golden light spot is more or less tainted with the breath of the God of Light.
It makes people want to surrender unconsciously.
But Césaire only felt disgust.
In the eyes of the world, the God of Light is beautiful and kind, and will forgive with tolerance even if he is questioned and humiliated.
Little did they know that the God of Light had stripped away all his negative emotions, including anger, meanness, irritability, etc.
That is the dark side of the God of Light.
The God of Light didn't know how to get rid of it, so he threw the stripped dark side into the depths of the Death Forest and left it alone.
And he was born from the darkness of the God of Light.
Those negative emotions became the food that nourished him.
He possesses the same talent as the God of Light, but is not accepted by the light and can only shrink in endless darkness.
Obviously, he is also a god.
Obviously, he never thought about being born.
Why bring him into this world, only to have everyone despise him?
A huge hatred grew in Xizel's chest, turning into hideous thorns that tightly bound his heart.
The light elements floating in the air seemed to be mocking him, an out-of-place existence.
nausea.
It's so disgusting.
A sudden warmth covered Xizel's forehead.
Countless golden dots of light happily gathered towards one place, gradually converging into a human figure.
It was as if he saw the God of Light through the thick black fog that day.
Xizel was like a madman, subconsciously clamping the man's neck, hatred surging in his heart.
Go to hell.
There shouldn't be light in this world.
Suddenly, the girl let out a faint cry of surprise, and César woke up instantly and opened his eyes.
But then a cold light fell.
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