This villain's style is crooked

In case anyone leaked the news that the temple was summoning magicians, the God of Light asked the Pope to order that the believers were not allowed to talk about it, let alone approach the palace of the saint.

Lucha successfully lived a life of salted fish.

Eat and drink every day, and tease Cesare from time to time.

Not only did he brush his remaining 5 favorability points to the passing line of 80, but he also reduced the blackening value to 40.

But no matter whether Lucha kissed or hugged, César's blackening value never dropped again, stuck at 40.

this day.

César delivered afternoon tea to Deer Tea as usual.

The girl was lying on a rocking chair in the yard, basking in the sun leisurely, with a lace folding fan in her hand.

The pale little face that used to be sickly, now reveals a little ruddy.

César's eyes grew more expectant.

After a period of careful recuperation, Miss An's complexion will return to normal.

He put the strawberry cake and black tea on the small square table beside Lucha:

"Miss An, I just received a letter from the South District."

"Two days ago, Duke Ferry led people to remove the valuables in the castle. Mr. Rhodes failed to stop him, and died of a heart attack on the spot."

"Now the Rhodes family, only the empty castle is left, and there are nearly forty maid servants who have signed the contract of sale."

"Master Argus has been deprived of the right to inherit. According to the laws of the empire, you will inherit the castle and the servants."

"You can do what you want with them."

Lu Cha was a little surprised.

Is Rhodes pissed off?

"The castle is sold and replaced with a gold coin card."

"As for those maidservants, return liberty."

She promised the Pope that Rhodes' property would be given to him.

After César nodded, he added tea to Lucha's cup, and said casually:

"Miss Ferry hasn't been here for a long time."

"Don't you miss her?"

Narisa used to come to Miss An almost every day.

But ever since the Pope came to the palace, Na Lisa hadn't shown up again, and Miss An didn't look for him anymore.

In fact, the night the Pope came, he thought about eavesdropping, but Miss An had set up a magic circle outside the hall, so he couldn't get close.

What did they talk about that Miss An wanted to prevent him from hearing?

Narisa's absence is also related to their chat content?

Cesare's thoughts were a little confused.

He is waiting for the God of Light to make a move.

Also waiting, Miss An answered these questions for him.

Suddenly a sweet breath diffused between César's lips.

Lu Cha fed him a mouthful of strawberry cake, changed the subject, and asked on a whim:

"Do you like sweets?"

César nodded because he didn't understand.

While he doesn't need to live on human food, he loves sweets and eats some occasionally.

Deer tea is very curious.

Little villains in every world like to eat sweets, so wouldn't the real little villains be even more sweet-loving?

Mouth full of cavities?

【The host please don't have the idea of ​​trying to discredit the image of the villain. ] The system couldn't help but defend that person:

[Although he's a dog, he's perfect, he's the only one in the bureau... sizzling——! 】

The sound of the system instantly turned into a noisy electric sound, which was obviously blocked.

Lucha pouted.

The secrecy work is pretty good.

Lu Cha's body suddenly flew into the air.

César picked her up: "It's going to rain, you can't stay in the yard anymore."

Lucha looked up.

Clusters of dark clouds floated from the sky, gradually blocking the bright sun.

The sudden dim light made people feel oppressed for no reason.

The storm is coming.

-

That night, Lucha was awakened by shouts from outside.

She rubbed her eyes and turned over, looking at César who was already sitting up.

After the two of them slept in the same bed that day, Lu Cha simply let him move in and use it as her pillow:

"What happened outside?"

"I'll go and see." Look. "

After a while, César went back and forth, with a smile on the corner of his lips, with a hint of mockery:

"A believer died, his body was disembowelled, his hands and legs were cut off."

"I heard that it was done by the God of Darkness."

"The chaos outside is because other believers are looking for the God of Darkness."

Lucha raised her brows lightly.

The little villain stayed with her all the time, but had no time to kill.

Guessing that this should be the scheme of the God of Light, Lu Cha's eyes were ironic.

That's it?

The kind and beautiful God of Light?

Lu Cha groaned and lay back under the blanket.

And César, lying on the bed as before, hugged Lu Cha from behind, letting her lean on his chest, with a strange undercurrent surging in his eyes.

Good show, it's about to start.

-

For three days in a row, people died.

Coupled with the gloomy weather, the temple was oppressive as if shrouded in death.

It is abnormal that such a big thing happened, but no one came to report it to the saint. 166 novels

Early morning of the fourth day.

There was a loud bang when a heavy object fell to the ground.

It was the gate of the palace, which was knocked open and fell to the ground.

Lucha, who had just finished breakfast in the hall, stood up lazily, and was suddenly wrapped in a touch of warmth.

César tied up the cloak: "It's cold outside, Miss An, be careful of catching cold."

Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, Lu Cha grabbed him.

The girl stared at him faintly with her dark pupils.

The smile on his face is bright and charming, like a demon that can confuse people's hearts:

"The God of Light surrounded this place with many magicians."

"I can send you away."