Quick wear: The host just wants to hug his thighs and show them to pieces

Players pushed me and I pushed you, but no one dared to be the first to walk out.

Zhang Xia, who was standing at the end, frowned, pushed away the player in front, and said indifferently: "Give."

Upon hearing this, the player immediately withdrew to the side and at the same time pulled the players in front to retreat together.

Zhang Xia's face was gloomy. She led Zhang Shang into the temple and glanced at Song Nan who was surrounded by several people. She didn't feel anything was wrong.

He walked up to them and asked with an expressionless face: "What is the Pope's order for summoning us?"

[Ding——Character:? ? ? (The Pope)’s favorability towards Zhang Xia (player) is -10, currently: -90]

The Pope smiled gently: "Please rest aside for a while, and then I will tell you how to go to conquer the Demon King."

Zhang Xia nodded, walked to the bench, motioned to Zhang Shang to sit inside, then sat down close to him, held his hand, leaned lightly on his shoulder, and leaned close to him, as if to make him Integrate into the body.

Zhang Shang had no choice but to reach out and rub his head, leaning in his direction, carefully giving his brother a small sense of security.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual about them, the other players quickly walked to the bench near the door, sat down, raised their heads and stared at the Pope, as if they were all listening.

Song Nan was sitting on the bench in the first row, with the butler and the magician protecting him on the left and right in the middle. They looked at the cautious and well-behaved young man and traced his delicate face with their eyes.

Song Nan pursed her lower lip, the tips of her ears turned red, and stared at the Pope intently, her eyes so hot that they almost poked a hole in his holy white robe.

The Pope smiled at him and spoke gently: "You brave men have successfully signed a contract with the Tamers and have become familiar with their abilities during this week. Next, you need to follow the continental plates to overthrow various places. The dark altar, once all the altars are dismantled, the devil will wake up."

"There are three countries on the continent, the Kingdom of Orcs, the Kingdom of Elves, and the Kingdom of Humans. Each place has three or more dark altars. The braves can choose to set out together and overthrow them one by one, or they can divide their forces into several groups to overthrow them at the same time."

"Note that overthrowing the Dark Altar is not as easy as imagined. If you want to completely dismantle the Dark Altar, you must first deal with the Dark Believers, otherwise the Altar cannot be truly destroyed."

Song Nan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Your Majesty, do you want to purify the dark believers first and then destroy the altar?"

The Pope nodded: "Yes, Lord Brave."

Song Nan rubbed his chin, this was not going to be easy.If the believer is an extremely evil person, he can kill those people with peace of mind, but if he is a people, he cannot do it just because of the issue of faith. That is no different from what the devil does...

Zhang Xia lowered his eyes and said lazily: "Just kill all the believers, right?"

A faint light flashed through the Pope's golden eyes, and he did not give a direct answer: "The brave can choose the brave's method. As long as it can solve the problem, it is a good method."

Zhang Xia raised his head, took a deep look at the Pope, and then smiled brightly: "That's it~"

The pope raised his lips, with a hint of coldness on his lips: "If the brave men have no objections, please start taking risks as soon as possible."

Zhang Xia yawned and nestled into Zhang Shang's arms: "Brother, shall we go to the orc country? I want to see what the orcs are like."

Zhang Shang smoothed the broken hair between his forehead, and his gloomy expression softened a little: "Okay."

Zhang Xia narrowed her eyes with satisfaction, rubbed his hand, then stood up and led him out of the hall, completely ignoring what others thought and having no intention of discussing with them.

The two players paused and immediately followed him: "I'm with you."

Zhang Xia remained silent, did not refuse, and continued walking forward.

The remaining players looked at each other. One of the girls swallowed unconsciously, walked slowly not far from Song Nan, and asked cautiously: "Um, where are you going?"

Song Nan tilted his head and looked around. It took him a moment to realize that she was talking to him. He couldn't help but raise his clear eyes and smiled brightly: "I want to go to the Elf Country."

The player was stunned, staring at his delicate face as if he was confused.

Song Nan's smile faded, she tilted her head and asked curiously: "What about you? Where do you want to go?"

The player was shocked, his cheeks turned crimson, and he stuttered in response: "I, I can... be with you..."

At this time, the butler glanced at the demon with black feathers that looked like an angel behind the player.

The demon stiffened, immediately grabbed the player's hand, interrupted her speech, and then pulled her back to the other players slightly forcefully: "Master, you are here to ask for advice. The specific route needs to be discussed with your companions."

The player came back to his senses, his face couldn't help but turn redder, he lowered his head and followed it towards the door. During this period, he silently raised his head and looked reluctantly at the young man who was surrounded by three men, hiding his figure. How could he expect that as soon as he raised his head, he was faced with a pair of Golden eyes.

Those eyes were not human-like, with pupils as thin as needle threads, arrogant and indifferent, more like demons that existed only in ancient books.

The player's back felt cold and he hurriedly looked away. He no longer dared to miss the boy, even just for a glance.

The Pope smiled slightly, took out a map, and pointed to the forest in the lower right corner of the map: "This area is where the Elf Kingdom is."

He pressed his fingertips on the church drawn on the map, followed the black line under the church, and made a small circle in the city: "If you want to leave the royal city, you need to meet the king first and get the pass given by the king, otherwise the elf will The country will not allow outsiders to enter its territory."

Song Nan frowned and nodded seriously: "I understand, Your Holiness."

The Pope smiled: "Do you need to rest tonight? Or should I take you to see the king?"

Song Nan was confused: "Can you take me to see the king?"

The Pope put away the map and chuckled: "Master Brave, don't forget my identity."

Song Nan opened his eyes slightly, swallowed unconsciously, and blushed in shame: "I'm sorry, Your Majesty the Pope."

The Pope smiled: "It doesn't matter. It's just that when you go to see the king, your tamer cannot go with you."

Song Nan nodded, understanding in his heart.After all, housekeepers and magicians belong to the category of demons in the eyes of people in this world. The world's mission is related to destroying demons. Naturally, the leader of a country hates demons and cannot let him discover the fact that the brave summons demons.

As for why the Holy See requires the brave to summon demons and fight against them, this has obviously become the biggest doubt in this mission. As long as this doubt is clarified, there is a high probability that the truth about the brave's crusade against the devil will be known...

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Song Nan walked out of the temple with the magician and the housekeeper and returned to the manor. As soon as he entered the room, the housekeeper pushed him into the bathroom and frowned, as if he was enduring something: "Earl, you are dirty, please clean it as soon as possible."

The magician stood at the door and nodded seriously: "Wash. You have a nasty smell all over your body. If you don't clean it off, we don't know what we will do to you."

Song Nan was stunned, his pupils shrank, he raised his arms blankly, and sniffed. However, except for a faint fragrance, there was no smell.

The magician's expression darkened, he stretched out his cane and closed the bathroom door lightly, walked up to him, and held his slender waist: "Sweetheart's body is full of other people's scent, let's let him get our scent too~"

The housekeeper paused and looked at the pitiful young man who was embarrassed and struggling, and was finally pressed against the wall of the bathtub. His face was red with shame and tears were streaming down his face. He put down the clothes in his hands, raised his hands to take off his gloves, and unbuttoned his collar. , leaned close to the young man, pinched his chin, and chuckled.

"Okay, if you smell it, you won't be easily seduced."