Chapter 321: The Sickly Illegitimate Daughter Who Everyone Dislikes vs. the Elegant and Crazy Housekeeper (16)
Lu Cha was awakened by the noble lady's voice and immediately put on a serious expression: "I was meditating."
You bastard!
He actually told tales!
Nalisa also explained in cooperation: "Miss An Lucha is not sleeping. She has gained some insights from the deeds of the God of Light, so she closed her eyes and meditated."
The noble lady crossed her arms and sneered:
"Leaning your head back on the chair, is this a state of meditation?"
The bishop knocked on the table and signaled everyone to be quiet.
He looked Lu Cha from head to toe with a gaze similar to that of a prey: "I was just saying, what did the God of Light do in the Death Forest?"
"Search for traces of the Dark God."
Lu Cha answered calmly, with sarcasm in his eyes.
In fact, the God of Light wanted to shed his dark side, but was afraid of being discovered, so he hypocritically made up a lie.
Unexpectedly, Lu Cha actually answered correctly. The noble lady was stunned:
"Weren't you asleep? How could you possibly hear what the Bishop was saying?!"
She waited until An Lucha fell asleep before reporting it.
"You are the one who didn't listen carefully." Lu Cha said seriously:
"You were half-hearted during your baptism. You are disrespectful to the Bishop and the God of Light."
The noble lady panicked: "No, I have been listening carefully! I just happened to see you sleeping..."
"Okay." The bishop interrupted the noble lady:
"Your mental strength is not focused enough. You will have to copy the hymn ten times in a moment."
"As for An Lucha, sitting lazily in the church is a blasphemy against the God of Light. After the baptism is over, you will come with me to the confessional."
The noble lady, who was originally a little dissatisfied, showed a gloating expression after hearing the bishop's words.
Lu Cha didn't look at her, but touched the asthma inhaler in his pocket and the dagger hidden in his sleeve.
Don’t be afraid of getting sick if you do it!
Nalisa thought Lucha lowered his head because he was nervous, so she whispered to him:
"Don't worry. I heard that in the confessional, one kneels before the statue of the God of Light and reflects on one's mistakes."
"The bishop won't make things difficult for you."
Lu Cha didn't tell the innocent Nalisa about his guess, but just gave her a few of the fruit candies in his pocket:
"It's strawberry flavored, sour and sweet and delicious."
Nalisa thanked him shyly and took it. She was relieved to make sure that Lu Cha was not nervous.
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Soon, the baptism was over.
After everyone had left, the bishop took Lu Cha to a room at the back of the church.
A small statue of the God of Light is placed against the wall.
The ground beneath the statue was not covered with a kneeling mat.
Instead, it was a large white blanket that could accommodate three people lying flat.
Disgust rose in Lucha's eyes.
It was mentioned in the original plot that the interior of the church and the temple had long been decayed.
Those greedy people took advantage of the God of Light's slumber to do evil.
The temple extorted huge sums of money from the royal family and nobles under various pretexts.
The church only deals with ordinary families, and there are very few nobles coming. So they use various excuses of blaspheming the God of Light to trick the girls into going to the confessional, but in fact they are playing with them.
As expected.
The moment the heavy iron door of the room was locked, the bishop's eyes turned obscene, but he spoke in high-sounding words:
"When confessing to the God of Light, there must not be a single distracting thought in your mind. You must return to your infancy, the purest state."
"Now take off your clothes and imagine you are in your mother's womb."
"Move quickly, otherwise the God of Light will think you are not sincere and will never forgive you."
The bishop gave orders in a stern manner, not worrying at all that Lu Cha would dare to resist.
The confessional has a magic circle that blocks out all the elements and blocks out the sound.
Once you enter here, you will become an ordinary person and cannot use magic.
Girls are very weak, especially the nobles. They are usually pampered and are even more fragile. They are no match for him, an adult man.
Besides, he is the bishop of the church. If An Lucha wants to participate in the election of the saint and avoid being eliminated, he can only choose to cooperate.
There is no need to be afraid, these girls will go out and talk nonsense.
Who would believe that such a dirty thing would happen in the Holy Church of Light?
Seeing Lu Cha obediently put her hands behind her back and prepare to unzip her dress, the bishop swallowed obscenely and walked over calmly.
Although An Lucha has black hair and black eyes, she is the most beautiful among these noble ladies.
He wanted to taste the other person yesterday, but unfortunately there was no suitable opportunity.
Looking at the girl's fair neck, the bishop couldn't help but stretch out his hand and wanted to touch it first, but suddenly he felt a pain as if a sharp blade had pierced his palm.
"ah!!!"
He screamed so much that he wanted to kick Lu Cha down and pull back his hand that was pierced by the dagger.
A sudden force hit my shoulder.
Lu Cha pushed the bishop to the ground, grabbed the dagger, and slashed upwards fiercely.
As the bishop's sleeves shattered, the flesh on his arms also burst open, revealing the bones underneath.
It was like a burst sausage, but blood was spraying out.
The bishop looked in horror at his arm, which had been torn apart by the flesh and bones. His body trembled violently in pain, and his ears were buzzing.
His confused mind couldn't tell whether he was shocked by the girl's strength or frightened by her methods.
That soft voice was like the devil's whisper at this moment:
"Is this the pure state the Bishop is talking about?"
"Let me go! I'll give you the position of the Saint!" The bishop hurriedly put forward the conditions, and found that the strength in his shoulders loosened a little.
He ran frantically towards the door, and just as he unlocked it, he felt a pain in the back of his head and fainted on the ground.
Lu Cha gasped for breath and quickly took out the asthma inhaler from his pocket and inhaled it.
The stuffy chest did not get any relief.
Perhaps because he didn't get enough rest last night, Lu Cha's heart was still pounding after he had absorbed the medicinal gas in the bottle.
She breathed with difficulty and stumbled to open the door. She wanted to go back and get another bottle of asthma inhaler, but was suddenly pulled into someone's arms.
The familiar transparent soft cover was pressed against her lips.
"Miss An, suck harder."
Lu Cha inhaled it instinctively, but his consciousness became increasingly blurred.
After his breathing stabilized, he fell into a coma.
César held the unconscious girl with one hand, as if he didn't see the bishop lying half-dead on the ground, and sent her back to her residence first.
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After about ten minutes, sensing the element of light in the air, the bishop moved his fingers and reluctantly opened his eyes.
Noticing that the confessional door was open, he immediately used magic to heal his injuries before he had time to observe the current situation.
The bishop's body was instantly wrapped in a ball of damp and cold black mist and forcibly lifted into the air.
The man standing in the corridor was wearing a black robe and a wide hat that covered his entire face.
Wisps of black mist lingered around him.
The bishop's pupils trembled: "Dark magician?!"
"Why do you covet my things?"
The man's voice was low and soft, as if he was muttering to himself.
The bishop had just begun to think about what the man meant when the pain that surged from his fingertips caused his mind to go blank in an instant.
“Ahhhhh!!!”
The black mist shrouding the bishop's body seemed to transform into cold, poisonous snakes, greedily gnawing at his flesh and blood.
In a few seconds, half of the bishop's arm healed, leaving only bare white bones.
The black fog continued to spread upwards.
Cesare listened with enjoyment as the bishop wailed miserably.
In order to avoid affecting his plan, he sent Miss An back to her residence, changed his clothes, released the dark element, and returned here.
In this way, Miss An can be cleared of the suspicion of murdering the bishop.
Thinking of the girl's painful look, which was not caused by him, Xizel snapped his fingers lightly, and a strange curve appeared on his lips.
The twisted and dancing black mist wrapped around the bishop's bones again, shattering them bit by bit.
How can you take away the fun that belongs to him?
"Damn it! A dark magician broke in!"
"Over here!"
The shouts of believers and the chaotic footsteps came from afar.
Only after they reached the corridor did Cesar leave slowly.
The bishop was also completely swallowed by the black fog, leaving no bones behind, including the dagger left by Lu Cha.
"Quickly activate the magic circle! Conduct a carpet search!"
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At the same time, inside a single-story house.
Lu Cha, who was lying on the bed, sat up drowsily, looking bewildered.
How did she come back?
The memories before he fell into a coma gradually flashed through his mind. Before Lu Cha could sort out his thoughts, a breeze blew over him.
When she found someone breaking in, she quickly took out the Western knife under her pillow and stabbed the person who fell on the bed.
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