after being forced to become a heartthrob

Chapter 147 His Great Demon King

As a priest enshrined by the country, Wen Rao only needs to stay in the temple every day to pray for blessings.He is currently the only priest enshrined in the temple. According to the maid who served him, there were originally three priests enshrined in the temple, but the two priests suddenly disappeared. Cough.

Those two priests who disappeared, couldn't they be among those black crows?

"Do you have any other orders, my lord priest?" Because Wen Rao was silent for too long, the maid kneeling in front of him asked cautiously.

Wen Rao came to his senses, and in the name of starting to pray for blessings, he asked the maid to retreat.

After the maid left, Wen Rao, who was alone in the huge temple, began to think seriously - judging from the temple architecture and the maid's attire, this world should not be a very developed world.It may even be more backward than Florida, where he stayed for a while, and even the telephone is not popular.

But as to how far behind, Wen Rao, who has been staying in the temple and has not gone out, can't judge yet.

Standing up from the couch-like seat, Wen Rao put on his hood and walked out of the temple.The maids guarding the entrance of the temple knelt down at his feet in fear and fear, not even daring to look directly at him, "Master Priest."

Wen Rao responded with an 'um', and continued walking forward.

The maids said, "My lord, where are you going?"

"Go outside and have a look." Because the overly long black robe was dragging on the ground, in order not to step on his own clothes, Wen Rao could only walk forward slowly step by step.This slow walking posture seems very elegant to others, but Wen Rao himself only finds it cumbersome and... hot.One must know that the sun is still shining outside. Wouldn't it be hot to wear a heat-absorbing black robe?

"Wait, please—"

Wen Rao stopped.Could it be that as a priest, he can't step out of the temple?When Wen Rao was nervous, the maid continued, "Please let the chief guard go with you to protect your safety."

After Wen Rao came here, he hadn't seen anyone other than the maid who served him.He waited at the entrance of the temple for a while, and the maid walked in with several men with broad swords.Those men were wearing very tight armor, their whole bodies, except for their eyes, almost no other places were exposed.

The leading man put away his saber, knelt down in front of him, reached out and grabbed his robe that fell on the ground, and kissed it.

This should be the chief guard in charge of protecting him?

"Can I go out now?"

The maid who was asked suddenly knelt down in front of him, "Of course! You are free, and the chief guard is only here to protect your safety."

Originally, Wen Rao just wanted to go out to see how backward this era is, but the maid's words made him feel a little worried—is there anyone outside the temple who wants to murder him?

With a feeling of apprehension, Wen Rao was protected by such a group of guards and walked out of the royal city.Outside the royal city is the market, which has a feeling of revival of ancient murals, khaki wall clay pots, and headdresses made of bright peacock feathers.There are also passers-by in simple sackcloth on the street.

When the guards behind them walked, the armor on their bodies made the sound of iron plates rubbing against each other. Passers-by knew their identities because of their clothes, and they avoided them far away before they passed by.

Wen Rao walked in the middle of the street, a street that was not too wide, and all the passers-by avoided him.He walked forward slowly, looking at the things sold by the street vendors from time to time-big baskets of leaves, necklaces made of agate, even the skulls of wild beasts, and the brightly colored beaks of birds.

From this pile of strange things, Wen Rao saw a crystal ball, exactly the same as his one, wrapped in silk, and placed in a pile of gemstones that hadn't had time to be polished.

Wen Rao walked over and touched the crystal ball with his palm, but to his disappointment, this crystal ball did not show images like the one in the temple.But this one is so similar to the one in the temple, Wen Rao thought that the shop owner who sells crystal balls should also know magic, so he asked, "Is this a crystal ball for divination?"

The shop owner was a dark-skinned man. When he answered 'yes', he unconsciously glanced at the guards behind Wen Rao.

After Wen Rao listened, he stroked the crystal ball several times without giving up, but in the end there was no reaction at all.He frowned and muttered, "Why can't I see anything."

As soon as he finished speaking, the guards behind him who covered their whole body with armor drew out their broad sword blades.

Wen Rao only heard a 'clang', and seven or eight broad swords pierced past him.At that moment, he stopped breathing, but fortunately, the target of the broad sword was not him.

"How dare you deceive the priest!"

Hearing the name 'Priest', the shopkeeper immediately showed a look of horror, "God—Master Priest?"

At the same time, the eyes of other people on the street were also attracted.

The gentle hand was still on the crystal ball, but the shopkeeper had already knelt down at his feet, crying bitterly, "My lord, please forgive me! This is not a crystal ball, this is my Manufactured fakes—please forgive me!" If Wen Rao hadn't had the chief guard behind him, this frightened man might have grabbed his robe.

Wen Rao was confused by his big reaction, he just had a look to see if the crystal ball could be used for divination!

"I'm guilty, my lord—"

Just when Wen Rao was at a loss, a voice came over, "What happened?"

Wen Rao turned his head following the voice, and saw a man with colorful and fancy gems hanging on his chest, sitting in a seat carried by four servants.The man was wearing the bright clothes favored by nobles. Apart from his neck, he also had totems similar to tattoos drawn on his arms.His skin is different from the nobles Wen Rao has seen, it is the color of honey, and his facial features are the same as those gemstones on his body, full of bewildering gorgeousness.

"It's Prince Hillman."

"Prince Hillman is on tour."

In the surrounding crowd, there was a mess of discussions.

The shopkeeper, who was kneeling at Wen Rao's feet, was crying so hard that he was about to die, his hands were pressed on the loess, and his whole body was almost stuck to the ground.

The man named Prince Hillman stepped down from his seat. He saw Wen Rao and nodded to him, "My lord."

Wen Rao didn't know whether he should salute in front of the royal family. After being greeted by him, he just nodded in order to avoid being noticed.

Hillman walked up to Wen Rao, looked at the kneeling man on the ground, and asked, "What happened?"

The guard behind Wen Rao said, "This bold man actually sold fake crystal balls to the priest!"

No, he was just asking casually.Who knew things would turn out like this?He's still in a daze up to now, okay?

Hillman raised his hand and covered the crystal ball, "Is it fake?"

With the gentle touch of his palm, a golden light appeared on the crystal ball.

"This is a real crystal ball, it's just—" before the words finished, the crystal ball split in the middle, and Hillman, who was stroking the crystal ball, retracted his hand pretending to be surprised, "Sorry, I accidentally broke it .”

Wen Rao could see that Prince Hillman in front of him wanted to favor the shop owner.He didn't intend to embarrass others at first, so he said, "Since it has been proved to be true, then I will not pursue it."

Hillman looked at Wen Rao, with an expression of surprise on his face.

Wen Rao left with the guards.After this incident, he probably also knew that with his identity, it's better not to touch other people's things casually.

Hillman behind him stopped him, "My lord—"

Wen Rao stopped, "Is there anything else?"

"I'm very sorry for breaking your crystal ball. If you don't mind, I will send another one to your temple." Prince Hillman said.

Wen Rao turned his head, looked at the man in brown-red clothing with half of his arms and chest exposed, and bent down to apologize to him.It would be great to have one more crystal ball, three times a day for divination, is it really not enough, okay? "I don't mind."

When he answered, it was completely unexpected by Prince Hillman. After a few seconds of blankness, he straightened up.

Wen Rao was very happy to get a genuine crystal ball from Prince Hillman.The only thing that surprised him was that Prince Hillman could also use magic?

Because of what happened in the market just now, Wen Rao wandered around the street afterwards, it was not so easy, men and women would suddenly kneel down in front of him, begging to kiss his toes, or be blessed by him.Because there were no boots in this place, Wen Rao wore shoes made of rattan with exposed toes.He can still accept the blessing of touching his forehead, but he can't accept the operation of being kissed on his toes.

Wen Rao didn't know that a high-ranking priest could ignore other people's appeals. He thought that his duty was to bless the common people, so he never refused anyone who came forward to bow down.As a result, the whole street, and even people from other streets flocked over.Every time Wen Rao took a step forward, someone knelt down in front of him.This made him unable to go shopping normally.

"My lord, please bless me—"

"My lord, I am your loyal believer—"

More and more men and women who asked for blessings surrounded Wen Rao. If they hadn't brought the chief guard with them, Wen Rao might have been crushed by them.

Ordinary people would be terrified when faced with such a scene, but Wen Rao had been a star before, so for him, this kind of scene can still be handled.He put on a holy and compassionate posture, and tapped the foreheads of the believers one by one with his fingers.Those ordinary civilians, even the priests have never seen them, and now they are blessed by the priests, and they are all excited and unable to contain themselves.

The toes covered by the black robe were wet from being kissed. In order to avoid more passionate kisses, Wen Rao could only keep stepping back.

The chief guard behind him asked him, "Master Priest, do you want to expel them?"

Wen Rao didn't know what they meant by expulsion, but when he saw the wide sabers around their waists, he knew that it should be forced by force, "Not for now."

The head guard retreated silently, but gradually used his body to resist more and more people gathered around him.

……

Prince Hillman, who had met Wen Rao just now, stood on the city wall and looked down.

The priest in black robe was surrounded by hundreds of people.

No one knows the true face of this hypocritical priest better than him. He hates the poor. As long as those common people touch the corner of his clothes, he can cut off a person's hand.but now……

The agate on the honey-colored chest gleamed under the refraction of the sun. Prince Hillman folded his arms and murmured, "I'm really getting better at disguising myself."

……

Wen Rao, who almost escaped from the market and returned to the royal city, still has lingering fears when he returns to the temple.

Are these believers going to eat him alive?

"My lord—" The maid at the gate of the temple saluted him.

Wen Rao didn't even have the mood to respond, and strode in.The chief guard in armor followed closely behind, but was stopped by the maids, "Master the guard—"

The chief guard said, "I have something to say to the priest."

The maids hesitated, but put him in anyway.

Wen Rao, who returned to the temple, was sitting by the pool, sweating all over his body because he had been exposed to the sun all afternoon and wrapped in a thick black robe.He dropped his hood as soon as he got back, and stood by the sink, hesitating whether to go straight in and take a bath to cool off.Just when he was hesitating, he heard heavy footsteps.Turning his head, he saw the head of the guard who had protected him all afternoon in the crowd came in.

Wen Rao, with drooping shoulders, instantly regained his energy, "What's the matter?"

The guard in armor stood in front of him, and took off the heavy helmet on his head, revealing a handsome and profound face.His complexion was somewhat similar to that of Prince Hillman that Wen Rao had seen in the afternoon, only a little lighter than his, a healthy wheat color.

To Wen Rao's surprise, the man whose entire body was wrapped in armor was quite a young man.

The head guard who took off his helmet grasped his sword and knelt down in front of him.Then he raised his head and looked at him expectantly, "Master Priest, can you bless me?"

Wen Rao was silent for a while before walking forward.

In the pool, his clear figure and snow-like face were reflected.

"Of course, bless you—" When he said this and was about to raise his hand, the young head guard had already lifted off his black robe and kissed his snow-white toes.

The author has something to say:

The level of heartthrob is gradual, you know what I mean?

small theater:

Chief Guard: Please bless me

Gentle: [raises hand]

Chief Guard: [Picks up robe and kisses toes]

XXX: Please bless me

Gentle: [raises hand]

XXX: [Tear off the clothes and kiss the chest]

Wen Rao: Mother Gan Lin? ? ? ? ! ! !

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