You are so beautiful when you are pitted by me [Quick wear]

The Philosopher's Stone exudes a soft shimmer, and the hall is bright and holy.

Although the facial features of the person wearing the robe are still somewhat immature, they have already begun to show their beauty.

Xiao Shu stepped forward slowly, before he could speak, something was stuffed under the crown of the Holy Son.

A long strip that is somewhat thin and relatively hard.

"Let's go."

Before he lowered his head to see what was in his hand, he was held by the Holy Son, and the Holy Son said, "Let's go out with me for a stroll."

The palm of the Son's hand was slightly cold, and he seemed to be a little nervous.

Xiao Shu glanced at the suspected flower in his hand, with a slight smile in his eyes.

The street is bustling and noisy.

The young Saint Son wore that white and holy magic suit, which gave off a noble feeling, but with his soft water magic, he concealed this temperament very well.

On the other hand, after Xiao Shu subtracted the obstructive bangs, he revealed those black eyes. Even though there was no magic fluctuation coming from the two of them, it still caused people around to stop frequently.

"Does anyone want to buy magic ornaments? Sell them at a low price!"

The most popular stall is the jewelry stall. This kind of small things that are both decorative and functional, are cheap and exquisite, and are deeply loved by female magicians.

For some reason, Xiao Shu suddenly became a little temperamental, and quietly led someone to lean towards the stall.

The Son, who had been in a daze, didn't notice, and just followed him.

"Do you want to buy something?" Seeing that there were two big men approaching, the stall operator was taken aback, and quickly put his face on and looked at the two of them again and asked with a smile.

Xiao Shu glanced at the various jewelry and hair accessories on the stall, and was soon attracted by a small thing.

He ignored the little thing that Shengzi was gently pulling at him, reached out and took a small shiny earring placed in a corner of the stall, and asked, "How do you sell this?"

"Two gold coins." The shopkeeper glanced at the magic stone on the earrings, and instantly smiled more sincerely.

The earrings are very beautiful, the bright magic stone is small, and it seems to have colorful light under the refraction of light, but it is also because it is a broken magic stone, which cannot store too much magic, but sometimes It needs to absorb some of the wearer's magic so that it can not be preserved for a long time, and it will not be broken into ashes.

Therefore, even though it looks extremely good-looking, not many people bother.

What's more, its price is indeed a bit high.

Xiao Shu looked at the amused expression on the face of the shopkeeper, but still took out a few gold coins and bought the earring.

The two walked out of the stall again amidst the smile on the shopkeeper's face and the ambiguous expressions on the faces of the people next to them.

How could Xiao Shu not know what it means to hold a flower at this time.

It's just that someone didn't want him to know, so he just pretended not to know.

The two gradually walked out of the crowd, and Shengzi frowned, looking at Xiao Shu who had stopped in his tracks: "Why buy that?"

Xiao Shu didn't return to him, but walked a few steps closer, put the flower in the hands of His Majesty the Holy Son, raised his hand, and said, "Don't move."

The Son subconsciously obediently obeyed, Xiao Shu looked at his reddish ear tips, smiled, and squeezed maliciously.

"Hello!" Rong Yan was a little dissatisfied, and immediately turned his head away, but Xiao Shu held his face.

"Hey, don't move." Xiao Shu said, looking at Sheng Zimian's suddenly dumbfounded appearance, it was a little funny, he raised his hand, and quickly nailed the earring in his hand into Sheng Zi's right ear.

I don't remember when I heard that wearing an earring on the right ear means being in love.

This memory came in an inexplicable way, but at this moment, he did it without even thinking about it, and for a moment he was a little amused by his actions.

"Okay." Xiao Shu let go of a person who still maintained a calm expression and didn't realize that his face was blushing, and boasted with a smile, "It's very beautiful."

Whether it is the Pope in the past or the Son of God today, they all have magical talents that make people jealous. Even if they don't need to deliberately release it, there will be a faint layer of magical power around their bodies. It is this power that makes the earrings glow. A faint glow.

Colorful and beautiful.

Xiao Shu looked at the imperceptible holy white in the center of the colored light, slightly curled his lips, drew his fingertips together and let them loosen, letting the things in his palm fall to the ground.

"Holiday gift, I hope you like it." Xiao Shu said with a smile, calmly watching the sudden appearance of what he called the system that had been following Rong Yan, his eyes turned slightly cold.

"Thank you." The young Holy Son was stroking the flower branch in his hands, and there seemed to be dazzling brilliance in his eyes.

"Mission deadline, host." The child cautiously moved a little closer, and then flinched and moved to the side after speaking.

Xiao Shu looked at the darkened but calm expression of his son Mian, and his heart was a little cold.

"Host, there are only a few hours... You have to hurry up, otherwise the next world will not have such a good background..." The voice added weakly.

Xiao Shu looked at the eyes of his son Mian, thinking a little more, and finally turned into decisiveness, and lowered his eyes.

He, is he waiting for the next world?

Xiao Shu thought about all the small actions and small arrangements that the Holy Sons had made before. At this moment, after hearing the words of the next world, the original expectations and small joys seemed to have become a huge joke.

However, he had expected such a result a long time ago, but he still felt a little regretful after hearing it with his own ears.

"Let's go, I have a surprise for you." The Holy Son adjusted his expression, his ears were still slightly red, his eyes dodged.

But in Xiao Shu's heart, this joy has already been discounted.

"Well, let's go." Xiao Shu nodded, "You lead the way."

The Pope's teachings for many years are enough for him to learn how to smile sincerely even when he doesn't want to laugh, so sincere that the Pope himself doesn't even notice that something is wrong.

Isn't that the way to go?

Sheng Zimian took Xiao Shu to the center of the city.

Xiao Shu, who vaguely guessed what the other party was going to do, was a little surprised and moved, but soon, all these emotions were covered by a more complicated emotion.

The statue of the goddess of light in the center of the city stands tall, just like what Xiao Shu saw back then, elegant and holy.

In front of the statue of the golden goddess is a small high platform, and a white-haired elder stands there with his body bent and a staff taller than others.

There was a bustling crowd under the stage, leaving only a road in the middle, which seemed to be separated by some invisible force, and no one stepped on it.

"Is there no one?" The old man's hoarse voice spread, showing a little disappointment.

There were still many people around the stage, but no one set foot on the vacant path in the middle. Suddenly, the scene became quiet.

"Is there... no one this year?" The old man repeated slowly, and anyone could hear the old and tired tone in his tone.

There was also a little more hesitation in the eyes of the people in the audience, and some even started to retreat.

This is a sacred ceremony.

A ritual that strengthens the bond between lovers.

Just like at the juncture of the end of the year, giving someone a flower means pursuing it, and accepting it means agreeing.

Although this etiquette has been forgotten by the royal family for many years, it is still deeply remembered by the people, especially this city.

And this small platform, this old man, is a testimony of feelings.

According to legend, under the witness of a light magician with priesthood, couples who perform a contract can be together forever.This is a ceremony that goes deep into the soul, which means not only staying together in this life, but also staying together in the next life.

If any one of them betrays this relationship, both of them will suffer backlash and be cursed.

In the past, this place was a symbol and testimony of true love, but as people's hearts became unpredictable, fewer and fewer people dared to perform this ceremony.

Lord Shengzi's expression was as usual, since he stepped on this road that others dare not tread, he has not expressed much expression.

It's just that Xiao Shu could feel that he was a little nervous.

"Two men!" Someone exclaimed in private.

"Someone is going to perform a ceremony."

"That man looks like the Pope."

"What nonsense, the Pope has already left."

Feeling the strength in his hands, Xiao Shu smiled, and sighed that his son was really impatient for the task. According to common sense, how could anyone agree to it, unless he was really a little enchanter in the Eastern Continent, and he would not go out for a step. would be so ignorant.

If it's a stranger, it's not a surprise, it's a shock.

"The person being dragged by him seems to be a little unwilling?" Seeing that Xiao Shu didn't move, the people next to him gradually discovered the problem.

"It won't be unilateral." Someone said regretfully.

"I don't think that person's expression seems to be resisting, but rather ignorant. Could it be an outsider who doesn't know about this ceremony?" Someone noticed the expression on Xiao Shu's face and opened his mouth cautiously.

As soon as this remark came out, many people agreed, and there was something wrong with the way they looked at Rong Yan.

His Majesty Sheng Zimian didn't care too much about his expression, but Xiao Shu could feel that the strength in his hand had become a lot heavier.

His family's Holy Son, it's one thing for him to bully himself, but it's another thing for people to be misunderstood.

Xiao Shu lowered his head and then raised his head, with a helpless smile on his lips, he walked forward quickly, and followed the Son, in the eyes of others, it was the joy that was suddenly reflected from the surprise.

The eyes of many people became friendly again.

Xiao Shu also felt that the strength of holding his hand softened a lot, but Sheng Zimian, who didn't turn his head, was destined not to see the emotion in his eyes.

That was a little, somewhat expected.

If the task is not completed, can you stop leaving?

Xiao Shu faintly sensed that the answer would not be the one he wanted, but he still couldn't help having one last thought.

What is he going to do, catch this man.

"...May the God of Light shine on you!" The old man recited the ritual spell with some excitement.

The two stood quietly in the middle of the high platform, receiving the baptism of the warm light.

"This is the surprise you gave me?" Xiao Shu asked with a half-smile after the light curtain enveloped him.

"Well, a ceremony." Rong Yan's eyes moved, and finally he said without changing his expression.

Xiao Shu raised his eyebrows: "You think I don't know the function of this ceremony?"

When these words came out, the atmosphere between the two fell silent for an instant. Sheng Zimian lowered his head, then raised it up quickly, looked into Xiao Shu's eyes seriously and directly, and said, "So, I like You, then you, do you like me?"

"Hmm..." Xiao Shu looked at his complicated expression, and it took him a long time to reply: "I like it."

As his voice fell, the light curtain lit up instantly, and the dazzling light enveloped the two of them.

Xiao Shu watched the blue light separate from the light curtain, and then turned into two streams and poured into his body and Rong Yan's body respectively.

The light was so fast that even Xiao Shu didn't miss it because he didn't look away.

Rong Yan is not sure.

Over there, the conversation between him and the child was heard, Xiao Shu listened attentively.

"Host, the time is coming soon. Do you want to submit the answer sheet?" The child frowned after saying this: "I feel that the progress is a bit strange... There are still a few hours... Do you want to..."

"No, submit it. I probably know where the strange thing is." Rong Yan's voice was a little tired, "It will be difficult to improve in a few months or a few years."

"Why?" The child asked subconsciously, and the panel that appeared before appeared again, attracting the boy's attention.

"Because he recognized me." Rong Yan continued.

When Xiao Shu heard this, there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

"Sorry for the host, the mission failed. The target's affection for you is 40. It's full of kindness and lack of love. It's a failure. It will be sent to the next world for punishment missions." The mechanical sound suddenly sounded, and the child suddenly realized As if, he grasped the crux of the problem, "Wait a minute, you said he recognized you, how could he have such a low favorability?"

"Probably because..." Rong Yan said slowly.

Xiao Shu walked towards him through the cover of the light curtain.

"A Yan." He smiled, looked at Sheng Zimian with the same expression on his face, moved closer to hold his trembling hands, leaned his head on his shoulder, and said softly: " Your Majesty the Pope."

"Will you leave again?" Xiao Shu asked, already knowing the answer in his heart.

Sure enough, the next moment, he heard a voice beside his ear: "Yes."

One word is clean and neat, which makes people a little sad.

Xiao Shu knew about the past and the present, but those memories that are only occasionally shown while watching flowers on horseback, are always like movies. He wants to catch his pope more than the next world, or the next world, or even further.

He doesn't have the patience.

Even if you like it, there is no guarantee that this love will not disappear.

"It's cruel." Hearing the expected reply, Xiao Shu still couldn't help feeling a little emotional. He moved closer until he could feel the smooth and delicate feeling from Rong Yan's face, as well as the flowery fragrance from the tips of his hair.

The mechanical voice on the side seemed to say something, and the countdown began.

However, Xiao Shu rubbed Rong Yan's shoulder and didn't pay attention to it. After thinking for a while, he still opened his mouth and said the thought-provoking sentence. He approached Rong Yan's ear and said word by word: "Then Just wish, in the next life, never see each other again."

Rong Yan seemed to tremble slightly, but there was still no excessive emotion on his face.

Xiao Shu let go of his hand slowly, watching the light spots gradually overflowing around the body of Shengzi Mianxia.

Just as before.

With a chill on his face, Sheng Zimian's cool hands instantly covered Xiao Shu's sight.

Xiao Shu didn't resist either, and stood quietly, letting the increasingly lighter force cover his eyes, listening to what the Pope said to the thing called the system.

He said: "Because we all know very well what it means to be deeply in love and not live long."

The child's half-comprehensive "oh" voice disappeared along the light curtain along with the pope.

Xiao Shu walked out of the ceremony alone, not paying attention to the noisy voices of concern and questions from the people around him.

One day, the name Rong Yan will be erased from this world, just like countless times before, it will not be remembered by anyone around, but only him, as a character in the original world, will be able to remember this name. The uniqueness of the created identity.

But why, he wants to be the only one?

Xiao Shu looked at the bright white spots that condensed in the palm of his hand.

Why remember?

If this ritual is really useful, just go and find it.

If it doesn't work, forget it.

No one will be the only one, why bother to let yourself suffer for a lifetime.

After all, love lasts forever.