After they regret their whole lives, I will never die in the training ground

Bai Qingge shook his head. Although the church was a good place to make money and retire, it was still too dangerous for Fufente.

As for white magic, the worst that could happen is that she would catch this charlatan and torture him before he left. Could the Sun God really follow her into her world?

...probably not?

"I'm sorry, I don't have the right to make a choice for her. I'll ask her after she wakes up." She still chose to refuse.

Avaso came over with a look of joy on his face, "No need, Miss Fufente has already given you the choice."

"Ah, when?"

"Just now when I was being watched by the Sun God."

He has become so wooden now, can we still believe what he says?

Bai Qingge continued to refuse: "Her future should be decided by herself. I will leave first."

Although Avaso was anxious, he did not reach out to stop her. She was the niece of the current prime minister and a duke with a large fiefdom and many knights. She was not someone that a bishop like him could stop.

We are on someone else's territory, and the human race does not have much autonomy, so even if His Holiness the Pope comes in person, he has to keep things under control.

Those gods who are high above are not the ones who would protect ants.

But there is still a chance. He can see the desire for power in the child's eyes.

I crave power, and she craves strength. We are the perfect partners.

I have worked diligently here for decades, and the position of archbishop should have been mine, but it was snatched away by a guy who came out of nowhere. It’s a big deal to have connections, right?

As long as he finds a suitable container and allows the great god to descend, even the position of Pope will be his.

Just wait, things are about to change within this corrupt church.

Awaso, who stayed where he was, said something meaningful, "You can come to me anytime you want."

Bai Qingge carried Fufente out of the church and looked back. No one stopped her. It seemed that she had been overthinking.

That is to say, how could the sun god choose his mortal enemy as the saint?

Hey, why does that little stone statue on top of the church feel a little different from what she just saw?

By the way, what does the stone statue enshrined in the center of the church look like?

Because there were too many similar things, she skipped them.

Forget it, I’m too lazy to think about it. It’s probably just because it’s too far away and it’s become blurry.

Bai Qingge didn't think much about it, got in the carriage and left.

Bai Qingge, with his back to the church, naturally could not see Fufente, who was lying on his shoulder and facing the direction of the church with a look of deep thought in her eyes.

It was very strange. The disgust and rejection she had felt before was gone. She had noticed it when Qingge gave her the Gundenir just now, but she didn't say it out loud in order to get more rewards.

The disgusting smell in the church had dissipated a lot, but she still didn't have any good feelings about it.

She thought that after practicing so hard for so long, she had at least some strength, and was often praised as a genius by her teachers in the academy. However, that one look just now had shattered all her pride.

This feeling of not being able to resist at all is really annoying.

But fortunately, Qingge was by her side. Thinking of this, she felt the strength to fight again.

And letting her choose her own future has never made her feel respected.

like.

Fufente held Bai Qingge's hand with a little force. Bai Qingge felt the oppression and thought that Fufente was having a nightmare, so he reached out and patted her gently.

She likes the feeling of being responded to every time, the feeling of not being ignored and that I am always there for her, which makes her feel extremely safe and warm in her heart.

If only time could stop at this moment.

But time will not stop for anyone.

"Please wait a moment." The maid retreated respectfully.

Bai Qingge nodded and pushed the desserts and tea on the table towards Fufente.

Today was the day she came to visit her cheap uncle, intending to ask some questions and deal with the matter of the big golden retriever.

At this time, Rui Ran, the personal maid, should have accompanied him out, but she was too busy and had no free time. Usually, she could only be seen in the office.

As expected of me, I am good at cultivating employees who love their work.

Just as I was moved by Miss Ruiran's dedication to her career, a hearty laugh came from the inner room, "Hahaha, it's Qingge, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

"Prime Minister Manages." Bai Qingge stood up and bowed.

Manags didn't seem strange at all, so she helped him up and said, "There's no need to be so polite between you and me. Come and sit down."

After chatting for a while, Bai Qingge started talking about business, "I came here this time actually to ask you something."

"If you ask, I will tell you everything I know."

Why does it feel like this cheap uncle is so enthusiastic towards her? They have never had much contact before.

Moreover, after her parents died, Elizabeth never came to her house again. Although this saved her a lot of trouble, the connection between the two things inevitably made her think too much.

"I want to ask about my parents."

The smile on Managos's face faded slightly. "That's right. You've grown up now. There are some things that I really shouldn't hide from you."

Before Managos spoke, he looked at Fufente who had put down the dessert.

"Oh it's okay, just keep talking."

"Qingge, this matter is a bit complicated, it would be better if you ask this lady to step aside for a while."

Bai Qingge hesitated for a moment, but still said: "Fufente you..."

But before she could finish her words, Fufente came forward and hugged her arms, her purple pupils glowing red, "Qingge, I'm feeling a little unwell. It seems that I haven't recovered from the last time I went to the church. Can we... go home first?"

Seeing the fragile look of someone enduring pain, Bai Qingge's heart softened, "Then..."

Just as he opened his mouth, a big hand suddenly crossed in front of him, and said in a serious tone: "Qingge, didn't you bring the things His Majesty gave you?"

Bai Qingge's attention was drawn to Manags, "I put it at home. After all, you know, I have one at home."

Seeing Bai Qingge come back to his senses, Managos withdrew his hand and said, "Don't worry, unless you deliberately investigate, you won't find it. Just in case, you should carry it with you in the future."

What's going on? Why does it feel like my cheap uncle is on guard against Fufente?

Did he know Fufente's identity?

Well, if Fufente hadn't exposed it herself, I would be the only one who didn't know about it?