Yun Zhao of Fast Travel

"Okay, everyone go out, his fever has begun to fade." The middle-aged man in the priest's black robe touched the forehead of the boy lying on the bed, and said to several people crowded in the room with a smile.

One of the younger girls hesitated to speak and looked at the boy lying on the bed, and finally walked out with a few people beside her.

The middle-aged priest sighed, took a glass of water from the table beside him, helped the boy on the bed to feed him some water, and sighed: "God will bless you."

After feeding him some water, the middle-aged priest put the cross in the boy's hand, opened the door and walked out.

There was a creaking sound, and the door was opened and closed.

There was silence in the room, and the sunlight came in from the window, as if not wanting to disturb the sleeping boy, but the sunlight never hit the boy's eyes.

The boy lying on the bed had fairer and smoother skin than milk, and even the fine light-colored fluff on his face could be seen under his eyes.His hair is light blond, reflecting his fair and smooth skin and delicate and beautiful facial features, making him look like an angel under the seat of God Jehovah.

And the cross in the boy's hand emitted a faint white light rushing towards the boy's heart, but it was almost invisible under the sunlight.

As the sun gradually moved to the west, the bright sunlight also turned into a warm golden red, and the room was so quiet that one could hear the sound of dust falling.

At this moment, the boy on the bed suddenly opened his eyes. His black eyes were like the night sky in the middle of the night, but there was a thin mist in the beautiful night sky at this time, making it difficult to see clearly.

"Sir, you are awake!"

"Yunqi, what's going on?" The voice belonging to Yunqi Machinery made the eyes of the boy on the bed gradually clear. It was Yun Zhao who was in a state of confusion. He frowned when he heard his hoarse voice.

Yunqi sent the data received from the main system to Yunzhao, and after reading it, Yunzhao could only secretly sigh that he was unlucky.

This small world can only be regarded as a novice world. Although the background of the world seems to be quite dangerous, the identity prepared by the system for the novice assistant who died in an accident is simply too safe.As long as the novice assistant lives an honest life, he can live safely until the system finishes analyzing the world data.

However, even with such an arrangement, the novice supporter died in his tenth year in this world.

The reason is that the novice supporter forgot who he was after ten years.

If you can't recognize your identity, you won't live long!

And the nearest one is only he who can come to support this world, even though there is still nearly one-third of it unfinished on his side, but who makes the remaining one-third of the world's data not start until about a hundred years later.

Fortunately, although the novice supporter began to lose himself, he hadn't done anything bad that was too late to recover, otherwise he would have to be busy after taking over this body.

Yun Zhao moved slightly, feeling a little weak in his body.

"Yun Qi, where's the pharmacist?" Yun Zhao didn't bother to toss about, even though he felt something in his hand, he didn't raise his hand to look, but just watched the sunset outside through the window.

"For the time being, I only know that I came to this world with my husband, and the specific identity needs to be investigated and analyzed slowly."

Yun Qi's answer made Yun Zhao heave a sigh of relief. The background of this world is not considered safe, and of course it is not too dangerous. Living with the wisdom of a pharmacist will definitely not be a problem, and maybe there will be some achievements.

As long as pharmacists can quickly adapt to this world model hundreds of years later.

"Then let's start." Yun Zhao looked at the progress of the previous system, and it has reached 28%. It will be faster to take over directly.

Yunqi temporarily sealed the previous data and began to fiddle with the data of this world.Yun Zhao, on the other hand, closed his eyes and began to slowly straighten out the experience of this body in the past ten years.

"Crack..." The door opened, and the middle-aged priest walked in with dinner in his hand.

Yun Zhao opened his eyes slightly, and the middle-aged priest turned on the light in the room, and Yun Zhao, who was agitated, subconsciously closed his eyes again.

The middle-aged priest smiled lowly, put the dinner in his hand on the table, walked over and touched Yun Zhao's forehead, "God bless, the fever has subsided."

"Father, good evening." Yun Zhao's voice was hoarse due to the high fever, and the priest quickly put his finger in front of his mouth, "Shhh, you can't talk yet, the doctor said that the high fever made your throat almost hoarse, you need to take good care of it." keep."

Yun Zhao blinked, his eyes were like black pearls, the priest couldn't help but smiled, "Little Abel, you scared everyone this time."

Yun Zhao only knew that the previous assistant had a high fever and died, and the specific reason was that he hadn't finished reading the memories of the past ten years.At this time, listening to the middle-aged priest's words, he could only lower his eyes, and seemed to have a very good attitude of admitting his mistakes.

The middle-aged priest also just said casually, seeing Yun Zhao's long eyelashes forming a shadow under his eyes, looking extremely pitiful, he smiled, "Okay, okay, it's not all your fault this time, get up Let's eat something."

Yun Zhao didn't answer, but just sat up with the help of the middle-aged priest, who put warm milk in Yun Zhao's hand, "Drink some milk first, Ms. Giya boiled delicious vegetables for you Soup, I will drink some later."

Hearing this, Yun Zhao looked towards the bowl on the table in the direction, where green vegetable leaves and orange-red carrot chunks could be seen, and nodded to the priest.After thinking about it, he handed the cross in his hand to the priest again.

The priest was obviously very happy. He took the cross and touched Yunzhao's head. Seeing Yunzhao sipping milk, he couldn't help but said, "Little Abel, I said it before, and now I want to ask again. You really don't want to go to church with me?"

Yun Zhao was stunned for a moment, then looked up at the middle-aged priest.The priest's face was clean, but his lake-blue eyes could see his love for himself, or his former assistant.

Yun Zhao quickly mobilized the memory in his mind, and quickly found the reason why the priest took him to church.

This body has an innate talent, purification!

It is ironic to say that this purification ability is extremely powerful, but it has been left idle by the previous assistant as a useless chicken rib, and has never been used properly.

However, the priest named Abel in front of him has seen the purification ability of this body once, and he even considered it to be holy light.It was after that that Father Abel often came to this orphanage, intending to take away the former assistant.

Yun Zhao pursed his lips, looked up at Father Abel, and smiled shyly at the corners of his mouth. The circle of creamy beard made his already delicate face look even more lovable.

"Father, I want to go."

In fact, Father Abel has lost hope. He has been paying attention to Abel since three years ago. He knows that Abel's ability is a coincidence, but he very much hopes that Abel can leave the orphanage with him.

His term here is about to expire, and he will be transferred back to the Vatican Temple soon.Father Abel originally planned that if Abel did not agree to go with him by then, he could only use strong methods.

Now when he suddenly heard Yun Zhao agreeing to him, Father Abel thought for a moment that he had heard wrong.

"Little Abel, why did you suddenly change your mind?" Father Abel was a little puzzled, but he quickly waved his hands when he thought of Yun Zhao's current voice, and said with a good mood, "Let's talk about it when your voice is better, I don't want your lark It would be such a pity that the bird-like sound was ruined."

Yun Zhao pursed his lips and smiled.

By the time Yun Zhao recovered and followed the priest to the Vatican, he had already sorted out all the memories of his former assistant, and learned the general direction of the world from his memory.

Presumably, the previous supporter should have read a story centered on this world when he was still alive.Speaking of it, Yun Zhao actually quite likes this world, or rather like this comprehensive world where the two worlds are combined.

Wizards, vampires, these so-called villains in Western mythology, all exist in this world, and they are even better developed than the Holy See, which has not much strength now.

Of course, there are only two things Yun Zhao wants to think about now.First, quickly find where the pharmacist is; second, how will the Vatican Temple arrange for him.

Yun Zhao, who was following the priest, looked like a child who hadn’t been out much, holding the priest’s hand tightly, seemingly inadvertently, the priest lowered his head and smiled at Yun Zhao, “Is little Abel afraid? ?”

Yun Zhao pursed his lips tightly and shook his head quickly, but it looked like he was trying to be brave.

The priest couldn't help laughing silently. Just as he was about to say something more to Yun Zhao, an old man in red clothes and white hair came out from the apse of the temple, looking at Yun Zhao kindly, "You are Abel Is it Turi? Abel once called us, and His Majesty the Pope has been waiting for your arrival."

Yun Zhao's black eyes were slightly bent, as if smiling, "Hi, I'm Abel Tuli."

Looking at Yun Zhao's polite answer, who was obviously unfamiliar and even a little scared, the old man in red was obviously satisfied. He looked at Father Abel, "His Majesty has been thinking about you since he received your call, come with me." .”

"Yes, Archbishop." Father Abel smiled at Yun Zhao, took Yun Zhao's hand and followed the old man in red into the apse, then out of the apse, walked through several corridors and stopped in front of a side hall.

The front hall of the temple only comes over every time there is a big event, and the pope stays in the back palace on weekdays.

Yun Zhao thought that the pope should be a coercive middle-aged man, but unexpectedly he turned out to be a kinder old man than the old man in red. Yun Zhao followed Father Abel and lowered his head slightly to show respect to the pope.

The Pope narrowed his eyes, smiled and waved to Yun Zhao, "Son, come forward."

Yun Zhao looked at Father Abel, then at the old man in red, walked up the steps, and walked up to the Pope, "Your Majesty, hello."

"Hello, I heard from Abel that you have the holy light, can you let me see it?"

Yun Zhao has been exercising the ability of purification these days. Hearing this, he nodded naturally, paused, and looked at the Pope embarrassedly, "I still can't master it well."

The pope waved his hand to signal that he didn't mind.Yun Zhao pursed his lips and smiled, stretched out his hand, and the palm of his hand exuded a soft white-gold light.