The game character has become my vest

As the saying goes, first time, second time familiarity, third time coincidence, Mian went to pick up Lachebman's warehouse much more smoothly than before.Probably this is like having too many debts without worrying, or having too many lice without itching.

But how to put it, he found a prop that allowed him to communicate with Chebman who was thousands of miles away, but he couldn't inform Chebman to use this prop.

It's like a dead loop.

So Mian thought about it, and used the money he just earned to buy a cloak that could cover his head to his feet, some white paper, and a quill.

When he returned to the Holy Church, he began to keep accounts.

What was sold, how much was sold, and how much money was transferred to the warehouse, all were recorded one by one.

After doing these things, Mian glanced at Leo who seemed to be asleep, and then took out the cloak he just bought.

When buying options, because of Mian's face, he didn't even need to say anything, and someone came up to him to sell and explain.

For example, the last one he bought was a little more expensive than ordinary cloaks, but it could block some detection-type spells, so as not to let interested people see the appearance of the person under the cloak.

Such a cloak costs three gold coins!This is because the clerk there gave him a discount for the last few silver coins.

But things should be good.

He has 55 gold coins left, and some silver coins and copper coins.

Mian was really looking forward to it.On the second day, after he upgrades a skill to level five, he can complete the second step of the main task.

The reward of the task is a random skill full level.

Whether it is life skills or combat skills, he is looking forward to it.

Just judging from the current needs, if he is not in the demon clan, there is no way to learn the combat ability he can use.So he hopes more for combat abilities.

Mian originally planned to sleep, and then return to the real world to settle the contract he signed.But before he could lie down, there was a knock on the door.

Leo moved subconsciously, as if he wanted to open the door, but he suddenly remembered that he should be pretending to be asleep now.So he froze again, still facing away from Mian, sleeping on his side.

Mian had no choice but to open the door by himself.

And standing outside the door was a... man with a mask similar to the Venetian style.

The man was wearing an exaggerated mask with an extremely luxurious color scheme, and a cloak with a dull color, covering his whole body so that it was airtight...Mian became nervous instantly.

But when he heard the man's voice, his tense nerves relaxed.

"Twain? Clarence told me you live here now."

It's August.

Mian's eyes darkened, and he walked out the door, making Augus, who was standing at the door, take two steps back.

Mian closed the door behind him, blocking Leo, and did not invite Augus in.

"Someone in the room has fallen asleep, let's go further and talk about it?"

Augus nodded, without asking any further questions, he took the initiative to walk towards the flower garden in the Holy Church.

Mian followed behind him, and when he slowed down a little, he quickly approached, and then stood side by side with Augus, "You...why do you look like this today?"

Not only did he put away those big wings, but he also dressed himself up as inconspicuously as possible.It's a little different from the Archangel in the past, whose whole body seemed to exude a golden holy light.

It was getting dark outside the house, and there was no sound in the Holy Church, only the occasional carriage, donkey cart and faint human voices could be heard from outside.

Moonlight cast down from above.

Augus stopped in front of the flowerbed planted in the Holy Church. He raised his hand to take off the hood, and then took off the funny mask on his face.

"I can't tell you the specific reason yet. But I think I should stay in the Holy Church and spend some time with you."

Mian was a little surprised, "Why... Sorry, I asked too much."

Augustus shook his head, looking a bit distressed, "I can only say that the God Lord asked me to see more. As for what the God Lord wants me to see...I don't know myself."

The God of Light asked Augus to see more?What are you looking at?And why let him see more?

Mian really couldn't figure out what kind of operation this was.

But Augustus doesn't seem to care too much.

He told Mian that he would experience it in the holy church as an ordinary person, perhaps, so that he would be able to answer the intention of the God of Light.

Mian thought for three seconds what he should do.

So...he began to make bold proposals.

"Guang...cough, I mean the Lord God, he probably wouldn't want you to just take a look inside the Holy Church. Have you been to other places besides the church, the battlefield, and your Celestial Clan?"

Augus looked at Mian, his eyes were not completely blank, he fixedly looked at Mian who proposed this for a while, as if he wanted to figure out what Mian was thinking at this moment.After a long while, he even looked at Mian until his heartbeat lost its regular rhythm, and then he showed a gentle smile and said, "That's okay. I really haven't been to other places, and I don't know much about many things. "

Mian secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"Then the two of us will be together...Although I haven't been here for a long time, I should know better than you."

Mian took August out of the Holy Church together at night.

Both of them put on long cloaks to hide their appearance.

To be honest, this was also the first time Mian took to the streets at night.

The previous time, it could only be said that the way back was too far away to be counted as going to the street.

Mian, who brought Augus, deliberately avoided those informal places, but took Augus to a theater in Tinlania.

"Two tickets."

August, who was following Mian, kept looking around.

He has always been aloof, wherever he goes, he is always surrounded by his fellow Celestial Clan companions.

But this time, when he returned to the God of Light and expressed his wavering for the first time, those glory temporarily faded away.

He knew that the human race could not completely defeat the demons, and the battle that had lasted for nearly a thousand years would continue in the future, but he couldn't turn a blind eye to those sacrificed human races.

The Almighty didn't tell him the answer, but just asked him to go to the human race to have a look.

Not from a haughty perspective, not from absolute strength, not from endless wealth...but let him join the human race to see it for himself.

This made August bewildered and flustered.

He seemed to have made a mistake, but he didn't know what kind of mistake it was, the Divine Lord...was he angry with him.

But the God Lord probably wouldn't be angry, because such a thing might not be too common for him?

It's just that after standing in the crowd, and no longer being able to feel the admiring eyes, and no longer being separated from others by the companions of the Celestial Clan, Augus felt...he didn't hate it.

Those who are lively will no longer cool down because of his approach, those who are casual will no longer be restrained because of his approach, and those who are true... will no longer be false because of his approach.

Mian took the two tickets he had just bought from the people on the side, and when he turned around, he saw Augus standing motionless in the bustling crowd, with his face facing the flowing crowd, covered by the mask, so he couldn't see clear face.

Mian tightened his fingers holding the bill, took a step forward, stretched out his hand and grabbed August's wrist.

Augus was so startled that he subconsciously wanted to attack, but he stopped abruptly.

Mian answered first: "There are too many people here, and the place inside is hard to find, and it will be very dark. If you hold them together, you won't get lost."

Augus wanted to refuse at first, because his eyes were able to see all darkness clearly thanks to the gift of the God Lord.But as a human race, Tang En should not be able to see it... If there are too many people to walk away, it is really not convenient.

So Augus nodded, responded lightly, turned his wrist lightly, and took the initiative to hold Tang En's hand.

Mian was stunned for a moment... No, this is too easy to deceive.

Hmm...but he likes it.

Mian took August's hand, and the latter followed him into the theater.Along the way, wherever Mian went, he followed him, only occasionally turning his face to look at the people around him, looking extraordinarily well-behaved.

In the dim light, Mian stepped on the steps and walked steadily.But then he thought about it, and deliberately let his toes brush the steps, tripping himself.

As expected, Augus reacted immediately, holding Mian's hand firmly with his fingers, pulling and pulling, and made Mian bump into his arms steadily.

"Are you okay?"

Mian shook his head, a little embarrassed to do this kind of thing for the first time.He took a step back and coughed lightly, "Hey, it's too dark in the theater."

Augustus subconsciously wanted to brighten up the surroundings, but he suppressed such thoughts immediately, "Be careful.

Mian nodded, took the ticket, and this time seemed to walk a little slower, so he took Augus to find a decent seat and sat down.

After sitting down, Augus asked, "What is this place for?"

"This is a theater. There will be some performances, such as performances with music, or performances with body language and dialogue. In short, it is a place where you can watch stories."

Augustus looked around, whether it was a human race in Chinese clothes or ordinary sackcloth, there were all of them here.They will all come to watch such a performance after nightfall.

"The Celestial Clan also has them." Through the mask, Augus's voice became a little more dull, "However, most of them are only prepared for grand occasions."

"Perform for the God Lord?" Mian has adapted well and has been able to directly become the "God Lord" of the God of Light.

Augustus nodded.

Mian turned his head and did not continue this topic.He sat up a little bit straighter, "You can take a look here, it's the first time I've seen such a performance, but I've heard a lot about it, if you don't understand something, you can ask me."

Augus nodded after hearing this, and indeed began to look at those people.

He analyzed the moods of those people. From their faces, he could see tiredness, excitement, anticipation, boredom, interest, boredom... all kinds of differences.

But he couldn't understand the reason for the thank you emotion.

In such a mood with a touch of confusion, the performance began.

What is being performed in the theater is a love story like Romeo and Juliet.Just like this love story in the theater, the difficulty between the hero and heroine is not family, but race.

For example, in the story, the heroine is a human race, while the hero is a dragon race.

The leading actors and actresses are all good-looking, their manners on stage are also perfect, and their singing voices are even more beautiful.

It's just that Augus tugged at Mian's sleeve during the passionate kiss between the hero and heroine. Even if Mian couldn't see Augus's expression, he could hear his serious tone and said: " Dragons... In fact, dragons are seldom loyal to humans. At least this dragon is obviously that kind, he and the maid inside... are too close."

Mian: ...that is to show the charm of the hero.