Quick Travel: Sweet Pet Script from God

After Chi Qing ran into the room, he remembered that he had not asked Miao Huai about the specific time of the day's trip, so he opened the door and walked out.

Miao Huai was still standing at Chi Qing's door, with a ball of light in his hand.

I saw him throwing the ball of light out, creating a cloud of black mist on the mural on the wall.

Miao Huai looked serious, frowning and not knowing what he was thinking.

"archbishop?"

"Huh?" Miao Huai turned around after hearing this.

The moment he saw Chi Qing, his expression softened.

"What's wrong? There's black magic in your room too?"

Miao Huai's tone was very nervous, fearing that something unexpected might happen to Chi Qing.

Chi Qing shook his head and looked at the mural curiously.

"Is what you just said black magic?"

"Yes." Miao Huai confirmed her idea.

Chi Qing walked to the mural and curiously wanted to touch it with his hand.

Before she could touch the mural, Miao Huai grabbed her wrist.

The temperature of Miao Huai's hand was a bit low, and the touch on Chi Qing's wrist was very obvious.

"Be careful, in case there is any black magic left."

Chi Qing still maintained this action and looked back at him.

"But hasn't the Archbishop already cleaned up?"

"You have to be careful then."

Miao Huai put down Chi Qing's hand.

Chi Qing felt a little disappointed when he felt the strength on his wrist disappear.

"Qingqing, no matter who you are, you must be careful in everything."

Chi Qing said "Oh" and didn't pay much attention.

She is a god. In fact, nothing human can cause too serious harm to her.

Although his spiritual consciousness is already very weak, as long as it exists, Chi Qing can slowly recover as long as it does not dissipate.

Seeing that Chi Qing didn't care, Miao Huai gave a few more serious instructions.

"It's too chaotic outside, so dear, don't trust others easily and protect yourself."

"Yeah." Chi Qing nodded seriously.

Miao Huai wanted to say something more, but when the words reached his lips, he swallowed them again.

He is still there after all, isn't he?

Even though he said that, he would protect her.

Miao Huai does not believe in God, but it does not mean that he does not believe in the existence of God.

A small number of people on Lei Yi Continent can use magic and witchcraft.

In the past, people believed that the strength of magic and witchcraft was related to their beliefs. The more pious their beliefs, the stronger their abilities.

In Miao Huai's view, there is no positive correlation.

Just like him, a person who does not believe in God can become an archbishop because his light magic is very strong.

God has not sent an oracle for a long time, at least according to his grandparents, not since they were children.

This also just gave him the opportunity to disguise himself, otherwise it would be too tiring to pretend to be a believer every day.

"Qingqing."

Miao Huai came back to his senses, looked at Chi Qing who was still observing the mural, and called her thoughtfully.

Chi Qing turned around, put his hands behind his back, looked up at him with a smile.

"what's wrong?"

"Want to learn magic?"

She has this qualification, she is as powerful as Miao Huai, and you can see the magical power in her body that seems to be invisible.

Chi Qing tilted his head and thought for a moment, then raised his right hand.

In her hand, a small ball of fresh green light condensed.

Miao Huai was stunned, and there was a look of surprise on his face, which was never happy.

"Have you studied before?"

Chi Qing shook his head, "No, but I saw how you used magic, so I tried it like that."

Miao Huai laughed, knowing that he was overthinking.

He rubbed the top of Chi Qing's hair and said, "He is a talented child."

"It's not green, but it's light. Your magic attributes may need to be confirmed."

Chi Qing blinked and said nothing.

She does use light magic, but she is the God of Life, tender green, representing hope and rebirth.

Logically speaking, as long as she has divine power, she can use magic related to life.

But she is too weak now, and her power of faith is infinitely close to zero.

If she had to say it, let alone Miao Huai, she couldn't even beat the young priest Eric just now.

Chi Qing sighed in his heart, there was still a long way to go.

"The election of the Saint will be held in one month." Miao Huai changed the subject.

"If Qingqing is willing, you can participate."

Miao Huai had originally given up this idea, but then he thought that if he became a saint, he could enter and exit with Chi Qing more openly.

Chi Qing agreed without thinking.

Becoming a saint is a good way to gain faith.

"Okay, when you get back from the royal court, I will arrange for someone to teach you what to pay attention to."

"it is good."

Then Chi Qing said: "When will we set off tomorrow? I'm afraid I won't be able to get up..."

She spoke more and more quietly, a little embarrassed.

Because of her weak spiritual power, she would fall into a deep sleep for a long time. When she got up every morning, she would have to wake up from her sleep after the nun sister called her for a long time.

"Don't worry," Miao Huai said softly, "We won't set off until after lunch, you can sleep a little longer."

"it is good!"

"There's nothing else, I'm going back to my room to rest."

"Well, go back. If you find something wrong, don't touch it yourself and come to me."

"I know, the Archbishop has said it several times!"

Seeing Chi Qing's door close, Miao Huai's expression became cold again.

He glanced at the murals on the wall coldly. In fact, it was a trivial little black magic, but it was difficult to appear deep in the Holy See.

Ivey?

The famous dark wizard was probably making a challenge to him again.

After waving his hand and deploying another layer of protective magic, Miao Huai returned to his room.

*

Noon on the third day.

Chi Qing had lunch with Miao Huai in the garden. The sun was just right and the sun was warm on his body.

It wasn't long after she got up, but she was a little drowsy due to the sun.

After taking a bite of steak and swallowing it, Chi Qing yawned.

Miao Huai poured a cup of tea and handed it to Chi Qing.

"Take a few sips of tea to refresh yourself, and then go back to sleep when you get to the carriage."

Chi Qing took it and drank it. The bitterness of the strong tea made her wake up instantly.

"so bitter."

Miao Huai was amused by Chi Qing's reaction, "You can't wake Qing Qing without suffering."

Chi Qing hummed twice and quickly cut another piece of steak to cover up the bitter taste.

The procession from the Holy See to the Royal Court was escorted by knights.

Because the archbishop is also there, the team leader escorting this time is the captain of the Cavaliers, Anders.

Chi Qing took a quick glance at Anders when he got on the carriage. He had fine blond hair, strong features, and was very handsome in a silver knight uniform.

Miao Huai urged Chi Qing to come up quickly, but she only took a quick glance.

Sitting next to him, Chi Qing turned to stare at Miao Huai.

Ah Huai is still pretty.

Miao Huai's hair is black, but his eyes are blue.

Her long black hair was spread behind her back, and the sunlight shone through the window and shone on her hair.