Quickly wear it as your sister's body

When Su Huaijin finally appeared in Yilya's room, it was already 10:30 in the morning.

Uh... It's not that he needs to talk so long about Yilya's follow-up plan, it's just that the two of them are alone in the room, and it's perfectly normal for something to happen while talking.

Then that meant he had to do his makeup again.

In the end, if His Excellency the Pope hadn't been fed up with it, sternly warning him that he would have to wait and see in the next world if he dared to be so unscrupulous again, Silvester reluctantly let him out.

In fact...the next world is still uncertain, right?Allow sadness.

The members of the team sitting in a circle all showed expressions of relief when they saw the pope appearing. They were almost ready to smash the door before.

Come on, who in the Bright Continent doesn't know that the Pope is a pious Christian with strict self-discipline. It is said that the soldiers on duty in the Holy City who change their shifts every morning can see the faint lights of the Holy Temple. Such a person will oversleep?Give me a break.

But everyone also winked and didn't ask any more questions, but after they all cared about it, they brought the topic back to the business.

Su Huaijin breathed a sigh of relief. What he was most afraid of was that these people - especially Yilya - would chase after them out of concern. After all, lying or something was really not his strong point.

"The most important thing about our actions in the Dark Continent this time is not to attract the attention of the authorities," Su Huaijin cleared his throat, "Believe me, as long as we are not surrounded by more than five Dharma saints, we will all have no life Danger."

In fact, with Silvis around, even if all the happenings in the Light and Dark Continent surround them, there is nothing to be afraid of, but firstly, gods cannot easily intervene in the battles between mortals, and secondly, Su Huaijin does not want to expose Silvis to the world. In front of them, I tried to make the situation as dangerous as possible.

Even so, it was enough to surprise others.

Hoffman's eyes widened: "Your Majesty, so... Is this kind of speculation a little too optimistic? I don't mean anything else, but you are the only one of us..."

Su Huaijin raised her chin slightly, without further explanation: "I'm just telling you the truth, and this will also be the bottom line for me to direct your actions. As for the reason, you don't need to know."

"..."

Well, His Excellency the Pope has willful power.

It's just that Su Huaijin's attitude miraculously calmed them down—for a long time, the image of the Pope Guangming being omnipotent and speaking truth has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Since His Majesty said so firmly, it must be them I don't know the follow-up arrangements, right?

Anyway, following him is always right.

They didn't stay here for long. Although Suoda City is very prosperous, it is too far away from the real core area. This small city, which is almost the closest to the Bright Continent, presents a deformed lively scene because of the mercenaries, but it will never It is impossible to attract real big shots.

"The first thing we are going to visit is the Dark Elf King," several people bought a spacious carriage and discussed plans while driving, Yilya looked at the map bought in Soda City, and said in a soft tone, "No matter which side the elves are, they are the race that has the least interest in war on the entire continent. Besides, their territories are rich in products, and they don't have the ambition to plunder things that don't belong to them like humans. As long as the current greedy leader is controlled , I believe they will not cause us too much hindrance in the future."

"But I always feel that the elves here are different from ours," Echa the dwarf turned to Hoffman hesitantly to verify, "Right? They...they don't give people a good feeling, they are almost the same as Hoffman They don't feel like a race anymore."

Elena's complexion was a bit ugly: "We are not a race in the first place. The dark elves are all depraved existences who betrayed the god of animal husbandry. They don't even deserve to be called elves."

Hoffman's temper is a little better than his proud companion, but he also agrees with Echa's words: "The dark elves are indeed completely different, Lord Son, they are extremely aggressive, and they are not afraid to integrate into human society—— I mean those bad habits that only belong to human beings. They don’t love nature but just use nature. In fact, in comparison, we don’t even deny that the human beings on the Dark Continent are kind-hearted by nature. Essentially, they are no different from ours. , but the dark elves are different, they are born like this, they are a race abandoned by the goddess of nature."

"In that case..." Yilya also hesitated. Hoffman and Irina are the two people who know the races on the entire Dark Continent best on their side, and they are talking about their own race, ah no, Since they don't admit it, it's not.

Everyone continued to discuss, but Su Huaijin folded her hands on her knees and sat aside with her eyes slightly closed, not expressing any opinion on their discussion.

To be honest, he is the youngest one here, but no one expresses meaning to his attitude, even if his incomparable strength is not counted, as the leader of the Holy See, his status is extremely lofty in the non-secular sense of.

This has nothing to do with age or even strength. People's beliefs are difficult to say clearly. They elect for themselves a person who looks the most divine, and then they don't care whether he can really communicate with God. Pin your hopes on this person, as if he is the spokesperson of God in the world.

In fact, the entire Holy See of Light is a product of this kind of psychology.

These people who would unconsciously lower their voices even in the midst of a heated discussion for fear of disturbing the Holy Father did not know that their eyes were solemn and solemn at this moment, as if His Majesty the Pope who was praying devoutly was doing something.

In fact, there seems to be nothing wrong with saying that he is praying, but prayer is a one-sided praise and request to God, but now he is really chatting with God.

【Why are you so bored?】 The Pope helplessly taught his father God in his mind, 【Aren't you going to a meeting, it's over? 】

[Of course it's over, even if the speed of time in the God Realm is different from that in the Human Realm, you can't expect our meeting to last as long as the model, can you? 】Silves said with a smile, 【Besides, as the speaker of memories, I can definitely make it more compact and efficient. 】

【Presenter? 】Su Huaijin was taken aback,【Aren't you gods all equal? 】

[Of course not,] the little golden figure projected by Silvester in his consciousness proudly puffed out his chest, [I am the one with the highest mana in the entire God Realm, didn't I tell you before? 】

[If you continue to shy away like this, I am afraid Lord Suo Zeda will surpass you soon.] Suddenly, a chubby little girl wearing a golden robe of the same style appeared beside him, with a cute shofar braid, white and tender. His face is like a steamed stuffed bun, his small brows are frowned, and he looks disgusted, 【The last time he challenged you, he was able to block your holy lightsaber~】

Su Huaijin was taken aback, and almost couldn't maintain his calm and tall image in the carriage. He looked at the little girl in disbelief, and tried not to yell at Silvis, 【Who is this? Come into my mind? ! 】

Before Silvis could answer, the little girl complained with a look of grievance that seemed like she was about to cry: 【Mom, don't you want An An? 】

[…] Su Huaijin was really frightened this time, he couldn't hold back and stood up from his seat, unconsciously condensing a lot of radiant golden energy at his fingertips.

"Why, what's the matter, Your Majesty, is there any problem?" The poor dragon prince had just finished expressing his opinion, but the pope, who had been keeping his eyes closed, gave him such a big reaction. He quickly recalled what he had just said. Did he say something that shouldn't be said, but after thinking about it for a long time, he still couldn't figure it out.

He... didn't he just suggest that we can try to purify those dark elves, is there any problem...?

Su Huaijin opened her eyes, and was a little embarrassed to find that everyone in the carriage was looking at her with a little anxiety.

He blinked, and scolded Silvis severely in his heart.

"No problem," he reassured He Xi, "You continue to discuss, I seem to feel something just now, go and see now, just keep going, I will catch up later."

Yilya frowned, and stood up: "Are you going alone? Around here..."

"I will take An An with me." Su Huaijin hugged the little golden dragon who was holding his head and peeping at him as if he knew what he had done wrong with a blank face. Master's strength, you don't have to worry about that."

...Why can he always say things that break people's glasses so calmly?

Everyone was almost horrified looking at An An, who was in the arms of the Pope and still looked like a little meatball waiting to die, until Jose suddenly exclaimed: "This way... Your Majesty, is this a juvenile? dragon?"

Forgive him... An An's color is too special, and she looks smaller and softer than ordinary dragon cubs. If Su Huaijin hadn't mentioned her strength, he wouldn't have thought in that direction at all, okay? !

Seriously, can a dragon this fat really fly?

An An seemed to be able to read his mind, poked her head out of Su Huaijin's arms, and grinned fiercely at the blue-haired and blue-eyed prince. He Xi stared at her, and suddenly couldn't help taking a step back.

With the same race, the coercion between levels is more obvious than others, and the bright dragon is naturally close to God, it can be said that it is the leader of all ordinary dragons, and she doesn't feel powerful when she stays peacefully , but once the coercion was released, it made Jose unconsciously want to surrender.

Pain suddenly appeared on his handsome face, and without warning, he groaned and half knelt on the ground.

"An'an." Su Huaijin called out in a hurry. He took two steps forward to help Hexi up, only to find that the prince's clothes had been soaked in cold sweat at that moment, and stars even began to appear behind his ears. blue scales.

An An put too much pressure on him, and he almost couldn't help showing his original shape.

"An'an!" Su Huaijin yelled again, with anger already in his tone.

He has always known that although this little dragon possesses the divine power to move mountains and fill seas, it may be because he grew up with Silvis in the God Realm, which is indifferent to the world. He is like a real child, very innocent, he thought that this might not be a bad thing, and since An An always belonged to the God of Light, he didn't discipline him much.

But just now she was too much.

"No...Your Majesty, please don't blame this, this lord," An An restrained her coercion after being reprimanded and slipped into Su Huaijin's arms a little bit aggrieved. Hexi, who was suddenly loose, came up to help With the strength of Hoffman, he stood up, still a little exhausted, but quickly pleaded with Su Huaijin, "This is... a normal deterrent among our races, and high-level dragons are born to have a great impact on low-level ones." The pressure, just now, I was a little disrespectful in my heart, and I deserve it."

"There is no such reason," Su Huaijin was not convinced by his words, but he did not intend to continue doing anything in front of them. He waved his hand and used a holy light to surround the embarrassed Hexi, and went straight out of the carriage, "You continue Discuss, I will go and return."

This time, no one was stopping him. Everyone looked at An An who was facing them with his butt in fear, and had a new understanding of the unfathomableness of His Majesty the Pope.

Yilya's expression was complicated. He stared at Su Huaijin's back without saying a word, and suddenly felt flustered in his heart.

For some reason, he always felt that Rian had become a little weird recently, becoming...not like him anymore.

He desperately comforted himself in his heart: Maybe this is just a normal manifestation of being affected by the dark breath... Don't be too sensitive, is there anyone in this world who has the ability to do something to the Pope of Light quietly?That's a ridiculous joke...

but……

Jose's relieved voice interrupted his self-comfort, and thinking of the terrifyingly strong little dragon that appeared at some time, his heart became more and more clouded.

Rian, he...don't let anything happen...

Su Huaijin hurriedly got out of the carriage and flew directly to a nearby jungle. An An had long since lost the high-class treatment of being held in her arms, and now she was fluttering her wings and following him disheartened, like a dog being reprimanded by her master. up puppy.

With a flash of golden light, Silvis also appeared in the woods.

"She can talk, right?" Su Huaijin's complexion was not very good, and she asked Silvis directly, "Let her talk, I have something to ask her."

Silvis silently glanced at An An, who was in trouble, and drew a formula helplessly.

He also saw what happened just now. Although he felt that An An was a little spoiled, he didn't feel anything wrong. But seeing Su Huaijin like this, he didn't dare to plead for his little pet.

Although his status is stronger in this world, he usually fights and fights. When Su Huaijin really got angry, he still didn't dare to make a sound.

The golden light flashed, and the shape of the little golden dragon changed for a while. After the light dissipated, it turned into a little girl in a golden robe. It was the one that appeared in Su Huaijin's mind just now.

She carefully pinched the corner of her clothes, and coquettishly said in a soft voice, "I, I know I was wrong..."

Su Huaijin's anger disappeared instantly.

No... He can't really be angry with such a little girl, no, he is still very angry, but An An is like this now, and he doesn't seem to be good at disciplining her like a bald boy.

Watching her turn into a dragon every day, I almost forgot that it was a girl.

That doesn't work either - Su Huaijin secretly built up her mind, thinking that no matter how lawless the child will be in the future, she managed to hold onto Yan's mother... Bah, the image of a strict master.

"Where did you go wrong?" He raised his chin a little and asked in a serious tone, "tell me, and I will forgive you if you are right."

"Really?" An An's round eyes widened all of a sudden, and it was because of Su Huaijin's still flat face that she didn't immediately show a happy expression. She rolled her eyes, and she didn't look very sincere.

"Of course." Su Huaijin raised an eyebrow, "Tell me."

"Shouldn't I...shouldn't use coercion to bully that little water dragon?" She said her answer without hesitation, but quietly looked at Su Huaijin's unrelenting expression, and then became a little hesitant when she said it.

"What else?" Su Huaijin glared at Silvis, who was winking at the side, and suddenly felt a powerless feeling of being demolished while educating the children.

"Also..." An An froze for a moment, apparently she didn't feel that she had made any mistakes besides this - in fact, she didn't really feel that she had done a mistake by releasing coercion just now.

Su Huaijin shook her head: "Why did you do that?"

"Because he said I was fat," An An answered quickly this time, and frowned, showing a look of grievance, "When you said I could protect you, he secretly thought so in his heart."

Su Huaijin suddenly grasped a point: "Can you hear what he's thinking? Can you hear other people's thoughts?"

An An shook her head: "I can only hear the aspirations of the descendants of the Dragon Clan. The blood of that little blue dragon should be quite pure."

In the human world, it can be regarded as pretty good.

Su Huaijin didn't worry about this anymore, he looked seriously at An An's golden eyes, and asked, "Do you really think you're sitting wrong?"

"..." The little girl bit her lower lip, and then glanced at the useless old master who was watching her nose, nose, nose, nose, nose, and heart, looking helpless and about to cry.

... Don't be cute, I'm teaching you a lesson. Playing cute is a foul, you know?

Su Huaijin took a deep breath: "It's fine if you really realize your mistake, but if you just perfunctory me to avoid blame, I have to admit that I'm disappointed."

He still couldn't help squatting down, softened his tone, and reached out to touch Xiaolong's soft hair: "An'an, everyone has his own talent, and this talent will be distinguished, but it doesn't mean we can To bully others by virtue of their birth."

"I believe that Jose has no malice towards you. Does he think that you are fat and ugly, or hates you? I know not. Jose is a modest and good boy. He will not define that kind of definition to others casually. "

Now An An really started to cry, she wiped her face sadly and said, "But he just said I'm fat."

Su Huaijin sighed, hugged her into her arms, and patted her on the back lightly: "Then prove yourself to him, An An, being fat is not something to be ashamed of, but I believe that if you want to lose weight, you must She will be a very beautiful girl—Joxi doesn't know that you can transform into a human, so if you turn into a beautiful woman in front of him next time, wouldn't it be better to refute him from what you think is an insult? Is it better to force people to change their views in this way?"

He felt that his shoulders were wet with tears from this squeamish bag, and he persuaded patiently: "We humans have a saying: power and oppression can only bring about resistance forever, and this sentence is everywhere. Applicable, when you bow your head to you because of the threat of everyone, you will never know how to overthrow your thoughts in those bowed heads, believe me, the power of wisdom is sometimes much stronger than direct strength."

"Of course, I know that José won't feel resentful over such a trivial matter, so what's wrong with you isn't treating him like this, but your way of thinking, understand?"

He tried to persuade here, but he didn't know that An An was proudly making faces at the helpless Silvis in a place he couldn't see, and she rubbed her face on the Pope's shoulder as if in a demonstration. Then he looked at his stupid master with contempt.

Hmph, I know that you are trying to make a beauty angry, what is outsmart, the beauty has already said, the power of wisdom is sometimes much stronger than direct strength, do you understand?

Silvis: "..." Do you believe me, you bastard, I will lock you back into the palace?

An An stuck out her tongue at him, retracted into Su Huaijin's arms and lay down quietly.

"This child just needs a lesson," Silvis was so suffocated, he cleared his throat, and said to Su Huaijin in a serious manner, "I have never had much time to take care of her. I didn't expect to get used to such a temper. In the future You might as well help me discipline and discipline more, it’s kind of embarrassing to always be like this.”

Su Huaijin: "..." Do you still have face?

As soon as he hugged An An vigorously, he turned his head and frowned at his unlucky child lover: "You are purely upright and crooked, so don't use violence to solve problems in front of An An in the future, she is already crooked enough."

"..." One big and one small two balls of gold looked at each other helplessly, and the air where the eyes of each other intersected was full of sex.

Qiuhong in Su Huaijin's hand turned around gently, conveying a joyful and intimate emotion. His angry master touched his ring very comfortably, and then glared at the two troublemakers: "You guys It would be great if they all made me feel at ease like Qiuhong."

Then he remembered another thing.

"An'an," His Majesty the Pope's voice was extremely gentle, he pulled the little girl out of his arms and put her on the ground, looked at the little face with wet tears, and at the innocent Sylvie next to her Si, moved his fingers, "Now let's discuss what An An called me when I was conscious?"

Sylvester: "..." Hey, this unlucky, unlucky kid.

An An: "..." Oops, I tried my best to divert his attention just now, how could he remember it!