Chapter 286: The Witch Serves the Goddess
Time flies.
Ever since the sun god Mu Ningwei rose to power to solve the problem of global temperature drop, marine disasters have attracted more and more attention.
The torrent of white typhoons in the Pacific will eventually reach the Asian continent.
As an island country in East Asia, Japan is the first to face the brunt of the white typhoon, and the whole country is already filled with a serious fear of the impending war.
In addition to Mochizuki Hachija in Neon, two other forbidden spell mages frequently visited the sun angel Aisal, who was stationed in the north of Neon, hoping to ask for her help.
Aishaer is a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old, born into a European aristocratic family. She politely rejected Nihong's request. The mission given to her by the gods is to protect the sun.
As the agent of the gods, she can choose to rescue disasters at the appropriate time based on her own will, but she will not cooperate with Neon's Magic Association.
Neon Forbidden Spell had no choice but to go to the Sun Shrine and invite the legendary priestess Mochizuki Chixun, who also served the Sun God, to persuade Aisal to help.
"Wait a minute, both of you."
The young shrine maiden stopped the two old men who were about to enter the shrine and said, "The shrine maiden is currently serving the gods, performing prayer dances and rituals. The shrine is not welcoming guests today."
Qingming frowned, "Little Miko, I am the head of the Tokyo Magic Association, and I have something important to discuss with Chisaki Miko."
The little witch said, "I've watched TV and know that the two are the president of the Tokyo Magic Association and the chief of the Neon Self-Defense Corps. But the witch is dancing for the sun god and cannot be disturbed. No one is allowed to disrespect the sun god!"
The little witch refused to let the two in no matter what.
Qingming suffered two setbacks in a row, both times by women who believed in Mu Ningwei. He felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly.
Do you really think that just because you are Mu Ningwei's people, you can look down on him?
Qingming looked at the sun in the northern sky, and the anger in his heart burst out like a leaky balloon.
...Well, they are really qualified to ignore the face of any force and only follow the will of Mu Ningwei.
After all, he is the sun god, and his miracles can be seen in every corner of the world. His power is so strong that all wizards who have seen the sun lose their desire to compare with him. Even sea monsters have to deliberately avoid the sun when they invade.
The sun god Mu Ningwei is so transcendent.
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At the same time, inside the shrine, behind the temple that is worshipped by countless people, is the quiet room of the Chisaki priestess.
Mu Ningwei sat on the tatami, his anger pouring out like a leaky balloon.
The corners of Mochizuki Chixun's rosy mouth bulged, her fair cheeks were covered with beads of sweat, and a few strands of long purple hair stuck to her pretty face and fell into her lips because of the previous intense "serving the gods and praying and dancing rituals". Her pretty face was indescribably charming and attractive.
Mu Ningwei touched Mochizuki Qianxun's purple hair, as if to encourage her satisfactory service to the gods.
"Gulp, gulp."
The Adam's apple on Mochizuki Chishun's slender snow-white neck rolled, and the bulging corners of her mouth slowly calmed down. After carefully finishing the cleaning, she tilted her head back, opened her bright red lips, revealing her neat pearly teeth and her pink and white tongue, for Mu Ningwei to inspect.
She did a great job! Mochizuki Chixun closed her mouth with a gurgling sound, and opened her lips again, leaving only pinkness inside her white teeth. Her slender fingers pulled out the hair that accidentally entered her mouth, and she continued to lower her head and serve devoutly and carefully.
Mu Ningwei sighed softly, "There are two forbidden spells out there that want to find you."
Mochizuki Chixun hesitated, "It's just that I hope I can ask your nun to take charge of the important cities in Hokkaido Island."
"When a shipwreck occurs again, they plan to focus their efforts on protecting the rich and powerful."
Mu Ningwei: "What about the others?"
Mochizuki Chixun lowered her head and looked up, "May the best be to you."
Mu Ningwei played with Mochizuki Chixun's purple hair.
Because of their owner's hard work, they are covered with sweat and a little damp, emitting a fragrance like cherry blossoms.
Mu Ningwei came to Neon with the purpose of weakening the power of the demons in the white typhoon and reducing the damage to Shenzhou.
He had no intention of using the Japanese as cannon fodder. Since they were already here, he would naturally save them.
But what they didn't expect was that even though Mu Ningwei, as an outsider, was planning to rescue civilians, the leader of Neon had already wanted to give up on them.
For this purpose, Aisur was invited many times.
As a wizard of the holy city, Mu Ningwei's nun, and an angel, Aisur will take action when disaster strikes for both moral and practical reasons.
However, whether Aisur's power is used to rescue civilians or to protect the powerful depends on her ideas.
The Neon high-level officials invited Aisur because they hoped that she would not waste her energy on civilians, which is why Aisur refused.
Mu Ningwei felt it was magical.
"What about you? What do you think of the situation in Neon?"
Mochizuki Chisaki stammered vaguely, "I don't care."
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"I am the eldest daughter of the Mochizuki clan. It would be a lie to say that I can empathize with the common people. But I am somewhat disgusted by those selfish guys with big bellies, and I don't want to be associated with them."
"Master Ning Wei's will is my thought."
Mu Ningwei relaxed his body and immersed himself in the comfortable enjoyment until his anger burst out like a leaky balloon from the hole again. He waited for Mochizuki Qianxun's delicate and soft sucking to clean it up, and reached out to touch her head: "Your shadow cultivation is also approaching the super-level full cultivation. I will let Ai Suer cooperate with you and become the ruler of Neon."
Mochizuki Chixun knelt respectfully, slowly untying the white rope of her kimono that was wrapped around her slender waist, and letting the collar slide off her delicate shoulders. "A miko governs the country... I will let Lord Ning Wei see a Neon that satisfies you."
"Before that, please allow your miko to further serve you, Lord Ning Wei."
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Aisur's status is extremely unique. Neon specially built the Courtyard of the Sun Angel for her on an isolated island in the north. There are also three mage corps guarding her on the three cruise ships outside the island.
As the world knows, the young sun angel Asher lives on the "Sun Island", doing the hard work of keeping the sun always in the sky.
But in fact, Aisal lived with Fal, accepted Fal's training, collected the faith of Mu Ningwei as a subordinate angel, and grew rapidly in strength.
When Mu Ningwei and Mochizuki Qianxun arrived at the courtyard of Sun Island, they saw Aisur spread her six wings, condense a pure white holy sword in her hand, and slash at Fal.
Fal dodged nimbly, grabbed Aisal's ponytail with his backhand, and controlled her head to look at the door: "The Lord God you've been thinking about is here."
Ai Suer blinked, happily dispelled her angelic form, trotted to Mu Ningwei, folded her hands in front of her stomach and bowed her head, "Master Ningwei!"
Fal said, "Lord Ning Wei, your agent has grown very quickly and now has the power to kill the invincible monarch."
Speaking of this, a hint of envy flashed in Farr's eyes.
When Aisur followed Mu Ningwei, although she was chosen as the Archangel's nun and had great talent, she was only a mid-level magician.
She has followed Mu Ningwei for less than two years and has been an angel for just six months. Aisur is not even nineteen years old yet. Not to mention that she has mastered three high-level skills, the number of her angel wings has been promoted to six due to her control of the sun, and she also possesses the Holy Mark of Grace.
If she goes one step further, Aisur will become an eight-winged angel and can return to the Holy City to serve as the Holy Shadow.
Far thought about the hardships he had gone through to become the Holy Shadow, and then looked at the preferential treatment given by Aisal, and felt a little unbalanced.
More importantly, Mu Ningwei didn't seem to pay much attention to Aisur. She was just an ordinary nun who was fortunate enough to serve Mu Ningwei.
Fal was jealous. If she was not older than Mu Ningwei and had high strength and status, she would also want to cling to Mu Ningwei and be a nun comfortably!
(End of this chapter)