Arad's crooked savior

Naiyali put on a cloak full of weird patterns, euphemistically called the "God's Clothes", and her cute and cute little face instantly transformed into a smiling and gentle look, elegant and graceful, and her superb expression control can be called a textbook Level of perfection.

The invincible girl is always perfect!

By virtue of her compatibility with the gods and a little special ability, she successfully broke into the Crusu religion and her status soared, becoming a divine saint with great significance.

It didn't use any means, that is, it briefly dominated the heads of a few important people, huh.

Then Naiyali saw the national master disguised as the second demon Mo Fei. Tsk tsk, the real body turned out to be a hell demon. I am the boss of the hell dimension, and those are my subordinates.

Naiyali revealed her identity and powerful power, and easily conquered one of her loyal subordinates. Then she generously rewarded Mo Fei with a copy of the transcendent's original understanding. She also gave some pointers along the way. The transcendent origin was her original experience in the hell dimension. Collected during the killing spree, Astros also has a copy.

Whether Mo Fei can break through to a higher realm depends on his own destiny.

"Lord Naiyali, I'll leave first."

Mo Fei disappeared in the corridor of the palace the moment she left the house, and then appeared like a ghost in the dressing room of her mansion.

She casually took off her palace skirt, revealing her sexy curves. She stepped on the clothes with her white and crystal clear feet, looking for a conservative outfit suitable for worship in the closet.

Mo Fei looked at the huge mirror and put on a set of clothes with sacrificial runes printed on them. She first used a corset to hide her plump righteousness, and then put on a sacrificial coat, but still held up the huge curves on her chest.

"What do you think I should do, who to believe, who to choose, and what I want to do." Mo Fei seemed to be talking to herself, asking herself questions and answers.

However, something strange happened, Mo Fei reflected in the mirror suddenly flickered.

The real Mo Fei outside the mirror has a gentle and charming face, and her amber eyes are watery, but her face in the mirror is solemn and indifferent, and her beautiful eyes reveal two different colors, which are completely different from the real Mo Fei.

"As a politician, you should know very well that people who want to be alone often die the worst."

…………

The meat in the imperial dining room suddenly and mysteriously disappeared. Not even a trace of minced meat could be found in the huge imperial dining room.

After the sacrificial ceremony, there is supposed to be a banquet.

The chef in the imperial dining room was so frightened that he was sweating. He yelled at his subordinates to fetch the spare ingredients immediately. Everyone in the banquet was delayed and everyone lost their heads.

"No... no more..." a servant stammered, wiping the sweat from his head in the middle of winter: "Even the ornamental fish in the pond are gone."

The head chef's lips turned white with fright, and he roared loudly: "Go and buy it immediately! Go and order the finished products from those high-end restaurants!"

Hiccup~

At this time, in another place, Astra touched her round belly with her paws. She became much more proficient in catching fish. If she found an opportunity, she could harm the spiritual fish in heaven again.

It and Sophie had a meal when they entered the city, but it was not full at all and could barely fill its belly.

Ye Lin grabbed a handful of salty melon seeds and found a palace balcony with a good view. From a high position, he could see most of the sacrificial square clearly.

"I think there's something wrong with that Mo Fei, but I can't tell what's wrong." Mailu chewed a piece of sugar biscuit. The sun was shining on her fair and flawless cheeks. Her whole body was soft and soft, and she had a charming temperament. cute.

"It feels like she has two faces, and her smile is not sincere."

Ye Lin said that I felt the same way, and said: "I feel that way too, but there's no need to worry at all. No one has been able to get the waves out of Naiyali's hands yet. I hope she doesn't do anything stupid."

In the field, important figures participating in the sacrificial ceremony began to appear one after another. The first was the Saint Nyari and the Pope of Crusu Religion. The latter had white hair, a slightly stooped figure, a face covered with age spots, and shoulders. Wearing a cape with a strange and dazzling pattern, he held a book with eyes printed on it.

Ye Lin clicked his tongue and said teasingly: "This guy has completely become a descendant of the evil god. All his flesh and blood are filled with supernatural energy. Only one head still belongs to him."

"Well, if he hadn't become a dependent, he would have almost died." Isu said calmly.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Lin met the voluptuous and charming National Preceptor Mo Fei. She was not one person below ten thousand people in the Lei Empire, because there were three people in the position of National Preceptor, and she was one of them.

Then there are the royal members of the empire, including the current Emperor Rey and the three princes. Among them, the emperor has a handsome face, clear facial features, high spirits, and looks majestic.

However, the aura of the evil god attached to him made his temperament seem a bit cold and evil.

Although this would give the emperor a special masculine charm, Ye Lin still remembered that Mo Fei said that Emperor Rey was an "idealist" and believed that women were just tools to pass on the bloodline. Usually very annoying.

Therefore, when Emperor Rey selected the mother who would give birth to his child, the selection criteria were women who were in good health, free of any disease, outstanding in strength and wisdom, compatible with divinity, and whose age was strictly limited to a certain stage.

He believes that the mother's age also affects the child's future growth.

The mother's "appearance" is not important in the eyes of Emperor Rey.

What's the use of having a good-looking face? Perfect bloodline and strong strength are the foundation of everything.

National Preceptor Mo Fei was the candidate recommended by the former old National Preceptor. Although her beauty was stunning, she never thought that she was too old, and her divine compatibility was not high, so she was considered "inferior".

Ye Lin watched the sacrificial ceremony with great interest. The sacrificial members in the scene all had pious expressions and peaceful breaths, and their lips were chanting Crusu's sacred texts in a unified and harmonious rhythm.

They praise God's power, God's wisdom, God's greatness... and long for God's gifts and eternal happiness.

And he keenly realized that although there were many people in the field with relatively evil auras, such as the Pope and the Emperor, most people did not have that kind of evil energy.

If you think about it carefully, if Queen Skadi held a ceremony to sacrifice Marr, or if Queen Meia sacrificed Holy King Aragorn, all the civil and military officials of the country would not have the slightest doubt, and would be sincerely grateful. Affection.

This is trust and greatness accumulated over hundreds of years!

"Let me record this beautiful moment." Ye Lin took out his camera, adjusted the focus and quickly took pictures. In fact, the main reason why it was beautiful or not was that it was rare to see Naiyali looking serious.

…………

"Niyali, come with me."

After the sacrificial ceremony and the meal, the old pope's eyes were gentle and loving, his body exuded a warm atmosphere, and his voice revealed mysterious power.

"Yes." Naiyali nodded gently and walked beside the Pope.

Opening a brown-red door, they walked into a study room filled with holy books. The Pope closed the door behind Niyali, and suddenly said worriedly: "Nyali, although you are talented and close to God, but The time you have been in contact with God is still too short. The ceremony the day after tomorrow will take a long time, and then there will be a huge gift of energy. There is no room for loss, so I am worried about whether your divinity can successfully perform the task."

The old pope continued to describe the matter very seriously, his gentle eyes were a little majestic and oppressive, and the mysterious power in his voice made his spirit start to feel drowsy.

It seems that if the sacrifices across the land fail, it is all your responsibility, Naiyali.

"Then what should I do?" Naiyali replied nervously, her raised eyes pitiful.

"It's very simple. I have a way to temporarily improve your realm and your divinity. You have to be obedient..." A touch of greed flashed in the old pope's eyes, his old heart was beating, and he reached out to touch Naiyali's smooth and lovely body. little face.

"Girl, why do you have such a bad taste?" In the dark, as Ye Lin looked, the original-level old pope disappeared completely, and no trace of his soul could be found.

"Hmph, I want to see if you are possessive of me. You know, selfish possessiveness is one of the manifestations of love."

Naiyali didn't care at all about the death of the old pope. There was only one day left in the pretending game. She had had enough, so she pulled Ye Lin's collar... "Come on, let's do something interesting. We need ten kilograms of materials." ."

With a soft pillow on her chest, Naiyali was lying on the bed reading a storybook. The hem of her light blue nightgown could cover her knees. She was cute and conservative.

She propped up the bed with her elbows raised, her palms dragging her face, and she read the storybook with her mind~

Sugar Cane put her beady little feet in her mouth and carefully smeared the gaps between each toe.

After a while, the hem of the girl's light blue nightgown was lifted up to her slender waist. Sugarcane's body covered the invincible girl like an umbrella, and then a cushion was placed on her abdomen to allow the little fat girl to lift. Higher.

Every bounce of the little fat meat after the collision is a wonderful enjoyment for the mind and body.

"Ten pounds." Naiyali didn't look back, but her eyebrows were curved and she was very satisfied.

After a while, the sugar cane moved up slightly and whispered, "Open your eyes!"