[Quick Transmigration] 100 ways to become a male god

After Chu Yu'an sent the magic crystal out, he returned to the temple alone and closed the door of the temple.

He now feels that the dark pope in this world is the most likely person he is looking for, but now that he is the Holy Son of the Holy See of Light, the possibility of getting in touch with the dark pope is very small.

When the Holy Son is there, he will have a chance to go out to practice. At that time, he can leave the people around him and go to the dark church alone, so as to meet the dark pope and even confirm whether he is the person he is looking for.

Chu Yu'an looked down at his hands, but the premise is that he has enough strength to protect himself.

The pope in the distance shattered the water mirror in front of him, and the figure of the child on the water mirror shook for a while, and then recovered quickly.The Pope frowned even tighter, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes.

Although the Holy Magic Crystal is not worth mentioning to him, it should be a very precious thing to Chu Yu'an at present. Just because Thrall needed it, he gave it to Thrall without hesitation.

Even though the Pope knew in his heart that Chu Yu'an might not have any special feelings for Sal, but just out of kindness, the Pope still couldn't help feeling jealous.

Because he was thinking about things in his heart, the Pope didn't notice what Chu Yu'an was doing in the water mirror for a while, but soon there was a knock on his door, and Chu Yu'an's crisp voice came through the door: "My lord , may I come in, please?"

Only then did the Pope come to his senses, and quickly scattered the water mirror in front of him, before saying, "Come in."

There was a sound of opening the door, followed by the sound of children's footsteps. He walked up to the Pope, and waved his tender fingers in front of the half-closed Pope: "My lord Pope, are you ready to go to bed?"

Only then did the Pope pretend to have just opened his eyes, and said to Chu Yuan, "No, I'm just meditating."

Chu Yu'an nodded, and then brought the book in his arms to the Pope: "My lord Pope, when I was reading the holy book, I didn't quite understand some of the teachings in it. Could you please explain it to me?"

The Pope looked at the big sacred book specially written by the Holy See for the God of Light handed by the young man in front of him, and thought of the God of Light who had been reduced to ashes by him thousands of years ago, he frowned quickly and then let go, nodded: "Yes .”

Chu Yu'an gave a small cheer, and then, as usual, she lay on the Pope's lap and listened to the Pope slowly explaining the teachings of the holy book to him.Of course, this "usual" is also a habit specially cultivated by the Pope.

The Pope spoke for a long time, until it was very dark outside, looking at the hesitant child standing at the door, the Pope said casually: "It's so late, why don't you just sleep here Bar."

Chu Yu'an was clearly moved, and he asked in a low voice, "But, will His Excellency find it inconvenient?"

The villain in the Pope was already cheering, with a serious expression on his face: "No." I would be happy, he added in his heart.

The next day, Chu Yu'an got up a bit late, and the Pope looked at Chu Yu'an who was eating bread, worried that he would choke: "Ann, you can eat slowly."

At this time, Chu Yu'an had already stuffed the last half of bread into his mouth with difficulty, puffed his cheeks and swallowed it with difficulty, because he ate too fast, tears welled up in his eyes, his tone was a bit vague: "I've already finished eating .”

Swallowing such a large piece of bread, Chu Yu'an couldn't help feeling a bit sore in his throat. He casually took a cup close to him and took a big sip of the liquid inside, then immediately coughed out: "Okay, so spicy."

The Pope looked at Chu Yu'an with a bit of dumbfounding as he quickly took the quilt that he had filled with wine to drink, but felt sorry for the child who was crying, so he got down from his seat, stood beside Chu Yu'an, and patted Pat him on the back: "Let you be careful." The tone is full of love.

At this time, Chu Yu'an had recovered. He felt a little embarrassed when he saw the Pope standing beside him, and then immediately realized that he had drunk the Pope's wine, and quickly said, "My lord Pope, I'm sorry, I...I don't Be careful with your drink."

The Pope shook his head to express that he didn't mind, and he asked, "You don't have to be so anxious."

"That can't be done." The child stared at the round eyes, and there was a hint of disapproval in the pure eyes: "I have to pray to the God of Light in the morning, and it will be bad if it is late."

After talking about the child, he was still a little happy: "The God of Light is so kind and tolerant. If it weren't for him, someone like me might have been burned to death long ago."

The Pope looked at Chu Yu'an as he spoke, and there was a gloomy look in his eyes, and he couldn't help but feel distressed, but when he heard that he had increased his belief in the God of Light because of his nonsense, the Pope couldn't help but feel a little depressed. There is nothing worthy of respect and love for a person whose soul was shattered into pieces by himself thousands of years ago.

But he also had no way to get angry with Chu Yu'an, so he could only comfort him in a gentle voice: "It's okay, the God of Light won't mind."

Chu Yu'an responded, and then waved his hands: "My lord, I'm leaving first."

After Chu Yu'an walked away, the Pope skillfully summoned the water mirror. While spying on Chu Yu'an every day, he brought the glass cup that Chu Yu'an had drunk before his eyes. After examining it carefully, he didn't know what he thought of. A smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Chu Yu'an knelt in front of the God of Light, looked at the tall statue in front of him, and prayed earnestly, but when he turned around, he bumped into someone. He looked up and found that it was Sal.

"Saar?" Chu Yu'an asked, "What's the matter?"

Due to the backlight, the expression on Thrall's face was unclear, but his tone remained the same as usual, it was soft and low: "Holy Son, you didn't return to the temple last night?"

Chu Yu'an nodded: "Last night, I asked the Pope for advice very late, so I stayed with the Pope."

Thrall said lightly: "You shouldn't get too close to His Excellency the Pope."

Chu Yu'an was puzzled: "Is there anything wrong with this?"

Of course not, if Chu Yu'an won the Pope's trust and love, then even if An Lin came back, he might not be able to replace Chu Yu'an as the Holy Son, but Saar would not be straightforward to Chu Yu'an When Ann said it, he said: "There has never been a Holy Son so close to the Pope, even the widest and best previous Holy Son."

Chu Yu'an blinked, and her pure obsidian-like eyes were full of ignorance: "But, I didn't deliberately get close to the Pope."

Sal interrupted Chu Yu'an's next words: "For example, what happened last night shouldn't have happened!"

Chu Yu'an was frightened by Sal's sudden stern tone, but he has a pure personality and never gets angry with others. What's more, in his heart, Sal who brought him back is a very good person, so his slender eyelashes droop Covering his eyes, he responded in a low voice, and then said in a low voice: "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

Before Thrall recovered from the thought that he was actually angry, the child had already disappeared. He looked at the statue of the God of Light in front of him, and the tall God of Light looked down from the front.

Sal has always been able to restrain his emotions. Even when facing his sweetheart An Lin, he can maintain his calmness and self-control, but every time he meets Chu Yu'an, his emotions are always beyond his control. Is it angry or something else.

Thrall didn't understand what was wrong with him, so he could only tell himself in his heart, maybe it was because this holy son was somewhat similar to Anlin.

Chu Yu'an ran to the garden in a hurry, and his footsteps began to slow down, with a bit of frustration in his eyes. He squatted in front of the large blooming orchid flowers, with his small hand resting on his chin, looking very melancholy.

This month, with her good-looking appearance, innocent personality, and her young age, Chu Yu'an quickly won the love of all the people in the Holy See, including the bishops and knight maids.

Seeing Chu Yu'an, who was resting her chin in a melancholy state, the knight maid passing by in the garden couldn't help but come forward to care for her. In the end, the child who had just learned magic simply drew a big magic circle around herself, so that Say you don't need care.

This is so cute in the eyes of other people.

As soon as An Lin walked into the garden, he saw the melancholy looking, but still cute and cute squatting little dumpling. He couldn't help but walked forward. When he saw the circle around him, his eyes smiled. He became more concerned, and he stood outside the circle: "Ann, what are you bothered about?"

Chu Yu'an turned his head, saw that it was An Lin, took a step to the side, and opened a small opening in the circle: "It's Lin, come in."

An Lin walked in obediently, and imitated Chu Yu'an's posture and squatted down beside him. This kind of posture that he had never done when he was a holy son was a bit novel to An Lin. An Dao: "Now the Holy Son can tell me, what troubles you because of it?"

Chu Yuan said: "I feel that Sal doesn't like me a little bit."

An Lin froze, quickly lowered his head so that his eyes could not be seen clearly, and his tone was normal: "Why would An think like this?"

Chu Yu'an shook her head in bewilderment, unable to express her own thoughts for a while: "I don't know, it's just a kind of intuition. I think Sal prefers the former Son."

As he said that, Chu Yu'an turned around, because he had been holding his chin with his hands all the time, leaving a red mark on his face: "Lin, what kind of person is the former Holy Son...? Without waiting for An Lin to answer, he murmured to himself: "He must be a very good person."

An Lin looked at the confused child in front of him, and answered in his heart, no, he is just a selfish and indifferent man who is very good at disguising, but you, with a crystal-clear heart, are truly pure and beautiful people.