The host also wants to be a boss today

Chapter 362 Is Your Highness Safe Today 57
Zhi Nai blinked her eyes, feeling a little guilty.

She really planned to only come to see him once. In the current situation, the church is not strict with the blood race. If one is accidentally exposed, many people will be involved.

After all, what he explained to the outside world before is that the believers around him have gone to other places to spread their faith.

And if she wants to stay in the church, she can only pretend to be a human being, and she can't let others notice her appearance, otherwise it will be exposed sooner or later, which is not good for Zhi Nai.

But looking at his appearance, why inexplicably felt that he was a bit of a scumbag.

It's still the kind of person who is satisfied and just lifts his pants and leaves.

After pondering for two seconds, she tentatively opened her mouth.

"Then I'm leaving tomorrow? I'll sleep with you tonight, but I can only become a prototype."

After getting the answer, Mias pursed her lips and let go of her hand.

"it is good."

...

Zhi Nai sat on the spire of the church, facing the corridor, which was the only way for the high priest to return to his room.

Because she wanted to take his blood, Zhi Nai had already returned to her vampire appearance, only wearing a cloak to hide her breath.

The pope needs to accompany the gods to announce to the outside world, and the church's routine prayers fall on the head of the high priest.

At this time, he had just finished attending the evening prayer and walked out of the hall surrounded by believers.

With his back to the hall, the expression on his face instantly softened, and he frowned and walked away quickly.

However, as soon as he stepped into the corridor, he keenly noticed a dark atmosphere that did not match the church.

The high priest raised his eyes calmly.

Under the silver moonlight, a black figure stood on the top of the tower. Whether it was the breath around her or the bat resting on her shoulders, it clearly showed her identity.

This is a vampire.

The high priest was annoyed, but still cautiously glanced around, and continued walking towards his room as if nothing had happened.

Seeing him discovering herself, Zhi Nai clapped her hands, took back the transformed little bat, and spread out her bone wings to follow behind him.

The high priest walked into the room, nodded slightly to the believers behind him, and closed the door.

He stood quietly in the room for a moment, then opened the window and watched the blood race fly in.

Before the other party could speak, he scolded first.

"What's going on, it's not that I agreed not to come to the church to find me, and all the things I need have been handed over to Blood Hunter."

As for why the other party was able to appear here aboveboard without even attracting the attention of the Pope and the gods, he had already selectively ignored it.

Zhi Nai blinked, just as she put away her wings, she was scolded and froze for a moment.

She tried to explain.

"No, I didn't come to ask you to..."

In the middle of speaking, she suddenly remembered that she really came to ask for something, so she silently stopped the rest of the words.

Seeing that she was silent, the high priest snorted coldly.

"You'd better remember that we are only a temporary cooperative relationship, so be honest with me if you don't want to be discovered."

He glanced up and down at her as he spoke.

"I'm fine with dealing with an ordinary blood race."

Zhi Nai made a perfunctory sound, indicating that she knew.

The high priest barely suppressed his anger and asked casually.

"Tell me, what else do you need?"

Her eyes lit up, and she spoke obediently.

"Need a little of your blood."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head, and carefully dug and dug in his cloak, taking out the glass bottle that was brought from the younger brother's room just now.

Looking at the glass bottle used for illustration in front of him, the high priest frowned.

"...is this a bit?"

Zhi Nai made a sound and explained.

"You don't need to fill it all up, a half is enough. I only found this one with a lid."

"..."

The high priest reached out and snatched the glass bottle, cut his palm with a spell, and let the blood drip.

(End of this chapter)