Quadruple split

Chapter 1460 Autumn passes and spring comes

As a star of the Dawn Sect and even the entire Holy Union, Luke Tefero is undoubtedly a very popular child. Even if we don’t go into details about his handsome appearance that can almost make a difference from ordinary people, his personality, age, Temperament and even timbre can win the favor of most people in the first place. In addition, if coupled with the natural favorability of the same sect...

Let's put it this way, there is almost no one within the Dawn Sect who dislikes this young man. Even his excessive request to join the Battle Sisters because he 'wanted to improve his physical skills' has been recognized and affirmed by the outside world. In addition to his godfather, His Majesty Neva Faou and Saint Charlene, members of the nunnery, including members of the nunnery, all agreed with this matter to a high degree.

In the eyes of men, he is just a nine-year-old child, which will not arouse their resistance and anger at all. Instead, they will give Tifilo good things from time to time and ask him to help find out about the person they like (almost every battle nun (all members of the court are very popular), and Tiphilo also refuses to accept anyone's kindness, and secretly becomes a double agent who favors the woman. He doesn't know how many men he has sold. .

In the eyes of the nuns, he is just a nine-year-old child, which does not arouse their vigilance and prevention at all. Instead, they feel that this well-dressed and well-spoken sect is a gift from the goddess in the future, and they wish they could play with this child every day. That's called pampering in every possible way, that's called overflowing motherly love. If Her Majesty Xia Lian hadn't solemnly stated before leaving that Tefilo must live in a single room, these girls would have even wanted to use Tefilo as a pillow, and everyone would take turns hugging him. Go to sleep.

You must know that under normal circumstances, let alone breaking into the interior of the Battle Sisters, even if you climb over the wall and want to send flowers to a specific person, you will be beaten to paralysis with random sticks (crosses). Some individuals are in good physical condition or are too shameless. Some will even be treated with divine magic and then beaten.

All in all, within the nunnery, almost no one thought there was anything wrong with the young man's joining, and no one would think that this seemingly docile, harmless, smart, and lovable little sheep was actually a very bad character. Wolf.

Except Xia Lian·Zhuye!

Although she could probably guess that Tifilo just liked to take advantage of him and would not have any dirty thoughts (after all, the goddess had not been punished by God), she had already talked to Tifilo three years ago. She still couldn't bear it after Luo had made a mistake and had been humiliated before.

But no matter how reluctant she was, Xia Lian couldn't do anything contrary to her character, so in order to "not be laughed at by Tyfilo" and "to be able to monitor this dirty little bastard at any time," Her Highness the Saint I scratched my head and came up with a poisonous plan!

That's what she told Mo Tan and Yu Chen before, pretending to be a country nun named Shamar Pratt, and sneaking into the Battle Nunnery!

Not as the person in charge of the nunnery, Xia Lian Zhuye, who is feared in the City of Light, but as an ordinary nun who 'studies' here with Tifilo!

In other words - close guarding!

Ever since——

"Who are you! How dare you treat this Holy Son like this!"

Shamar looked at Tifilo with a smile, expecting the other party to say such a thing. In this case, as long as he spreads the matter with jealousy, the latter's reputation will definitely be...

"Okay~"

The young man nodded slightly, and then took a half step back naturally, no longer looking at the nuns who were wearing lightweight special combat uniforms, occasionally showing half of their thighs when waving the cross, and looked at Shama with soft eyes. Er: "I don't master the sixth form very well. Shamar, can you help me demonstrate it?"

【Fuck! ? 】

Looking at Tifilo's clear eyes, knowing that he had nothing to do with such adjectives as 'clear' and 'innocent', Shamar felt furious in his heart, but put on a playful expression on his face. With an expression on her face, she said happily: "But you have to call me sister."

By the way, his inner monologue is - Even if I change my waistcoat to be bigger than you! Brat!

If he refuses, ignore him. If he obeys, he will laugh at this little bastard to death. This is Shamar's wishful thinking.

result……

"Shamal, you are very young."

Tifilo rubbed the tip of his nose in embarrassment and smiled harmlessly: "Others say that I am immature, premature and so on. If I call you sister, it will make you look older, and Vice Principal Noretta She also refused me to call her sister before..."

【Gan! Noretta, what have you done? 】

In this way, under the watchful eyes of Mo Tan, Yu Chen and Tifilo, Shamar happily and carefully performed the sixth form of the Battle Sisters' standard stick technique.

"Eh?"

"ah?"

It seemed like it was just a trance. When Mo Tan and Yu Chen came to their senses again, they found that the playground had disappeared and was replaced by a large space that looked like a classroom. Many nuns were tensing up. He grimaced and tried to gather the light in his hands.

Of course, Tifilo and Shamar are also among them. We can clearly see that the light on the former's fingertips is rapidly transforming into various shapes, including but not limited to portraits, small animals, mini buildings, etc. , and they all look very delicate, as lifelike as works of art.

Naturally, the boy attracted the attention of almost everyone in the classroom, including the instructor, giving people the illusion that he might be surrounded by flowers at any time.

But if this trend continues, it may not be an illusion...

Mo Tan has noticed that there are already a few young girls in the crowd who are restless and eager to try. It seems that they are planning to come over under the pretext of "asking for advice" or something.

As for Tyfilo... I'm afraid this is what he's waiting for. If nothing else happens, he's fully prepared for counterattack.

Then--

"Tiphilo~"

A slender arm suddenly stretched out from the side and grabbed the young man's shoulder. Shamar Pratt suddenly came over and looked at the ball in his hand with a dejected face that could barely hold on. , but the extremely unstable light group cried out for help: "I just can't understand this!"

‘If I remember correctly, Xia Lian should be much stronger in the field of divine arts than physical arts, right? ’

Although he knew that the person in his memory could not hear him, Mo Tan still subconsciously chose to send a message.

‘Yeah, sister Xia Lian’s magic is very powerful. It is said that even Her Majesty Ambrosia and Master Tom are not as good as her, but she probably wasn’t that strong more than a hundred years ago (`)’

Yuchen also responded in the message with special cooperation.

'Then it's not like this level of cooking...'

Mo Tan looked at Shamal with a stiff expression.

‘Definitely (ω)! ’

Yuchen replied instantly.

"This..."

Tifilo was stunned for a moment, and then found that the nuns who were eager to try sat back with some regret. After being silent for a while, he gently put his index finger on Shamal's wrist: "I will guide you, you Concentrate on feeling the changes in light and try to give them form.”

[The little bastard is just pushing the envelope, isn’t he? You even dare to take advantage of me! 】

Shamal's face was still blank, but deep down in his heart, he was beginning to feel overwhelmed.

As a result, Tyfilo raised his hand and flicked her head, then put his index finger back on Xia Lian's wrist and said seriously: "Be serious, Xiamar, you don't want to get the worst score in the next quiz." results, right?"

Shamal was stunned again, and then he said stupidly "Oh", closed his eyes and began to feel the pure and warm power transmitted from Tifilo.

If you think about it carefully, just putting your index finger on the other person's wrist doesn't count as taking advantage of you at all...

Could it be said that this kid really taught me this way so that ‘I’ would not be embarrassed in the quiz?

Alas, that's right, after all, he is also the goddess's favored person, so he can't be a good-for-nothing person.

Just like that, Shamar became distracted naturally, and then the hazy light in his hand dissipated in the air like a bubble.

"You..."

Tiphilo retracted his hand dumbfounded and said helplessly: "Isn't that true?"

"I'm just not good at magic!"

Shamal bared his teeth in anger and said angrily: "It's not that material!"

Tifilo sighed and suggested pertinently: "Then practice more frequently. I find that you always doze off during the magic class..."

【Because that stuff is boring! 】

Shamar roared loudly in his heart, but on the surface he rolled his eyes: "Because I don't understand, I can't keep up with everyone's progress."

"The teacher takes good care of you."

"No!"

"Really, I can tell."

"That's why I'm so stupid!"

"Well……"

In this way, the two elves started talking in whispers, and although the nuns around them cast envious glances at Shamal, they were not at all jealous or resentful.

In the final analysis, the reason why they can't talk and laugh with His Royal Highness the Holy Son like others is because of their own reserve. After all, for most people, even if Tifero has no airs at all and is kind and kind, they should be allowed to talk to him unscrupulously. There is still some psychological pressure to play together, but the country girl from a small place like Shamal is very familiar with others, so she can't blame her no matter what.

On the other hand, after all, Shamar Platt’s target is Xia Lian, a genuine saint and a favored one by the gods. Even if everyone doesn’t know her identity, her mysterious sense of intimacy is doomed to make no one aware of her. Will not like her.

So a strange situation arises. Everyone likes Tifilo and Shamar very much, but these two people are always together. Although they are close to everyone, they basically stop being close. .

At least for Tifilo, it stopped at getting close. After all, Shamar could still have a good time with everyone after returning to the dormitory at night.

The days passed day by day.

In front of Xia Tian's dormitory building, Mo Tan and Yu Chen saw Shamar dragging the half-asleep Tifilo to the school field, energetically leading the latter to play with a cross that was taller than himself.

Next to the fireplace in winter, Tyfilo leaned on the long table, tirelessly instructing the sleepy Shamar on how to control the magic. Fortunately for the latter, he could not learn to react with too boring reactions. Same, so I'm not really worried about being exposed.

In the autumn evening, Shamar suddenly raided Tifilo's dormitory when everyone was taking a bath to relax, dragged him out and went to eat with him, and after the meal, he wore something similar to a one-piece wetsuit to carry him. Philo rushed into the bath and washed the latter's hair, wearing only a towel.

In the spring, the two of them read an internal reading of the City of Light that was published by the Fortune Sect, and chatted about various gossips on it, such as when did Pope Fao become bald and whether he married Carolla from the Plenty Sect. For hair transplants and other messy things.

Unknowingly, the two people, who get along well with everyone and are extremely popular in the nunnery, seem to have formed a more subtle relationship with each other.

At least that's how it seems to outsiders.

For Shamar Pritt, Her Royal Highness Charlene Bamboo Leaf Saint, all of this is to prevent the little brat Tifero from taking advantage of others. At the same time, she is also very much looking forward to being the leader of everything. At the end of the day, when I swaggered back to 'Xia Lian Bamboo Leaf', the other party looked dumbfounded and fuming, it was really fun to think about it.

Luke Tefero, who originally wanted to create some stain on himself so that everyone would no longer regard him as the successor of the Pope, came up with another idea under Xia Lian's various obstructions, that is, under the influence of Shamar Pu Li Teuk created a shocking scandal. Although the specific content has not been thought out yet, he believes that the current trend is very correct, because the other party has obviously been completely paralyzed by him. Just think about Xia Lian's stunned and fuming appearance afterward, and his heart is filled with tears. It feels so good secretly.

At least that's how it seemed to him.

However, in the eyes of two 'outsiders', Mo Tan and Yu Chen, Luke Tefero, who has grown up to 12 years old in this memory world, has just stayed in a nunnery for three years. The relationship between Shamar Preet and Shamar Preet is no longer just a simple relationship of 'mutual calculation'.

I don't know since when, Shamar began to seriously ask Luke Tefero some content that far exceeded the regular training knowledge in the nunnery. 'By the way', he also remembered all the snacks and snacks that teenagers like to eat, as long as there are Sora would stuff things into his mouth, and the latter, who was just a young boy after all, would start to unconsciously become distracted when the other person was rubbing his back and washing his hair. When you are sleepy and fall asleep anywhere, you will be given a layer of warm light.

"It should be something that happened in the past few years..."

Looking at Shamar and Tifilo, who were sleeping side by side on the bench next to the school ground, Yuchen gently tugged on Mo Tan's sleeves and murmured in a low voice.

"I'm convinced too..."

Mo Tan smiled dryly, shook his head, and sighed leisurely——

"Are all the brats in the Holy Religion Alliance controlled by Sister Yu?"

Chapter 1451: End

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