shock!The cannon fodder is actually in love [Quick wear]

"You guys!" Nivko stepped forward to stop Chen Heming behind him, gritted his teeth and was too angry to speak.

"Even if Lord Uriah is not elected as the Holy Son, you are not to be bullied!" Nivko quietly unsheathed the long sword at his waist.He is not good at words, but even if he loses his life, His Royal Highness Ulea will not be bullied by these villains!

"Meow!" The white cat at the feet rubbed Chen Heming's ankle softly first, then turned its head to look at the group of people opposite, arched its back instantly, and meowed in agreement.

It was obviously a delicate and beautiful cat, but it meowed so fiercely that even the leading Pope's guard subconsciously took a step back in fear.

Taking a closer look, the cat didn't have any fluctuations in magic power, it was just an ordinary cat.But seeing the similarly suspicious expressions of the other paladins, the Pope's guard was secretly startled, and could no longer lie to himself that it was just an illusion.

Chen Heming's eyes warmed up, and he hugged Erebus, who had shown his sharp claws, and patted Nivko's tense back, "Get out of the way."

Submissively retreated behind Chen Heming, Nivko still fixed his eyes on the Pope's guards.The wolf dog guarded the master as if it would bite his throat if he moved a little bit, and wash away the fright of the master with his blood.

Seeing this man's cat-like eyes, Segandi's back was in a cold sweat. Now that Uriah could be said to have been sent away from the center of power, his subtle thoughts about whether he would have a chance to return to the temple for further progress disappeared.

The emaciated camel was bigger than a horse. Even if Uriah failed to be elected as the son, the reputation accumulated in the church over the years would not be dissipated for a while, so he had to be cautious.

After thinking this through, the already friendly smile on Segandi's face became more sincere.

"Don't worry, we came too hastily. If Lord Uriah has something to arrange, we can wait. It's not too late to leave before evening. His Majesty the Pope will inform you Your other arrangements."

Although preparations have been made for a long time, there is no reason not to accept someone's offer.Chen Heming rubbed Erebus's cat's head, smiling as usual, "It is true that there are still some things that have not been arranged, so I will trouble everyone to wait."

Nivko followed Chen Heming back to the study step by step, and before Chen Heming could pour a cup of tea, he took a step forward to actively ask for instructions, "Your Highness, do you need to call back some of the elite escorts urgently?"

"The people who are sent out have tasks. Why call them back when they are escorted by the Knights?" Seeing that Nivko was still thinking about what he was not ready for, Chen Heming shook his head helplessly, "They will wait if they want to. go rest."

Locking one person and one cat out of the door, Chen Heming set a time for 0937 and fell asleep.I watched a horror live broadcast with 0937 last night, and my energy was exhausted so I had to sleep well to make up for it.

With the cooperation of Chen Heming and Segandi, the journey back to the Rodin family to which Ulea belonged was very harmonious and peaceful. With the help of the teleportation array, they arrived at the Luonan Empire where the Rodin family was located within two days.

The ancestors of the Luodan family followed the founding emperor of the Luonan Empire and made illustrious military exploits, and were named Marquis after the establishment of the empire.It has now been passed down to the ninth generation, and each generation of patriarchs is extremely aggressive, following the will of their ancestors and working hard towards the position of duke.

But it is a pity that the opportunity and the environment do not allow it. The strength of the Luonan Empire is strong, and it is one of the most powerful empires on the mainland. It has lost the best way to accumulate merits through war. Even if every patriarch leads the family to do their best It can only maintain the position of marquis, but it is even more difficult to go further.

Even though this continuation is already enviable in the eyes of other nobles, it has become an obsession for the members of the Rodin family, especially the direct branch, who have already engraved the title of duke in their bones.

In the eyes of everyone in the Rodin family, Uriah is the closest method to this obsession.

The outstanding light attribute talent, as well as the conditions required by the oracle, made the patriarch Rodin, who is Uriah's grandfather, ecstatic.

As long as Uriah becomes the Holy Son and succeeds the Pope in the future, it will be too late for all parties to curry favor. The Luonan Empire would be a fool if it doesn't act first as a nearby powerhouse. Wouldn't their family be promoted to Duke just around the corner?

With such heavy expectations, Uriah requires himself to improve every day compared to the previous day, strives to be the best in everything, and has a subtle hostility towards all those who may hinder his son's path, This is where the embarrassment for Xilock also began.

Standing in front of the Rodin Manor, Chen Heming overlooked the past, the castles are connected together, the perfect combination of simplicity and luxury, fully showing the heritage of the ancient family.

But what was more conspicuous was the family members waiting at the gate of the manor. The old man at the head was hale and hearty. Although he was leaning on a cane, he was not slumped, but his face didn't look very good. He was Yulia's grandfather.

Segandi looked at the two parties who did not greet first, and immediately swallowed the prepared greetings.It seems that the news that Uriah failed to become the Holy Son and was asked to leave the temple was a big blow to the old patriarch.

"Lord Uriah, Marquis of Rodin, since Master Uriah has returned home safely, our mission has been successfully completed. It is time to return to the temple and take my leave."

Segandi is more cunning than a fox. As a person who monitors Ulea, it is good that he will not be looked down upon in the Rodin family. If he does not leave, he will only be disgusted and obstructed.

He was right, even if the guests arrived at the door, it was not in line with noble etiquette to not entertain them well, but no one cared about them, and let them leave after a short greeting.

Old Luo Dan looked at the young man with low eyebrows and a slight smile in front of him, the grandson he was most proud of, and the regret in his eyes almost turned into reality.

Sighing long and lightly, old Rodin patted his thin shoulder and said with a smile, "Ulea, welcome home."

Chen Heming's shoulders seemed to be unable to bear the weight of the palm, and Little Baiyang's upright back bent down tiredly for a moment, but in the next second he looked energetic again, "Grandpa, I'm back."

"Yulia, your brother has invited a friend to go hunting in the Black Stone Forest tomorrow, do you want to go for a walk with him?" At the dining table, the lady with blue eyes similar to Yulea tentatively suggested, it is really Ulea stayed in her room for a few days after her return, and her negative attitude made her flustered.

The rough man with blond curly hair also persuaded, "Let's go together, Yuria, mother's birthday is coming, we can hunt a velvet mink as a cloak for mother."

Chen Heming had no choice but to agree with a table of concerned gazes.

Ulea's family was really kind to him. Even though they were disappointed and regretful, they never vented their emotions on him. Instead, they carefully followed his situation, which made people feel warm and heavy at the same time.

Because I feel sorry for this love.

After quietly finishing his lunch, Chen Heming went back to his room under Mrs. Luo Dan's worried eyes.

Chen Heming, who pretended to be depressed and was really depressed, was slumped on the recliner, basking in the sun, holding a white cat with its tail clamped tightly in his arms, looking like a playboy.

Lazily flipping through the news from the temple, Chen Heming yawned unmotivatedly, and stopped stroking the cat until he saw one of the messages.

"Meow?" Why didn't you touch it?Erebus raised his head and let out a dissatisfied cry.

"The Pope will officially announce the news of Sirocco's selection of the Holy Son to the whole continent in three days. At that time, Sirocco will ride the 'Rising Sun' chariot, parade around the Holy City for a week, and open the projections of various churches to officially witness the church's selection. Crowned." Reading out the message on the paper word by word, Chen Heming smiled deeply on his pink lips.

Pulling up the two front paws of the white cat and posing in a standing posture, Chen Heming's vicious villain temperament was full, and he said quietly, "There are always more hardships on the road to success to have a more sense of accomplishment. Why don't we help him."

The Erebus cat's tail slammed on the floor, but no one paid any attention.Seeing that Nivko was ordered to leave without any objection, Erebus was so angry that his vertical pupils became round.

Ulea was originally concerned by Osiris because of him, although those who let go of the unicorns pulling the cart, revealed Sherlock's itinerary to the gangsters who were committed to assassinating the Son of God, and spread the truth that Sherlock's talent is mediocre and unworthy In his eyes, such methods are just harmless little jokes, but they are already serious crimes in the glorious scriptures, and if they are found out, they will definitely be exiled to the dark abyss!

Uriah is still young and impulsive and ignorant, so why does Nivko cooperate with Uriah to mess around without persuading her? !Erebus's anxious and sharp cat's claws popped out again unknowingly, scratching the ground with harsh sounds.

When the blond boy got into the meditation room and began to meditate, Erebus ran out again without losing time.

In the Bright God Realm, Osiris has already set up the cups and waited for the arrival of Erebus.

Seeing Erebus as expected, and waiting for the gray-eyed god to sit silently, Osiris played with a stone doll that was scaled according to his proportion and said bluntly, "I will remind Shirok to pay attention to Uriah's small movements."

Erebus stopped holding the wine glass, and the lines between his already frowning brows deepened, "You promised me not to interfere."

Osiris shook his head and denied, "Sirok is my chosen son. If Uriah's little trick really succeeds, I will lose face."

Furthermore, with the little pet's innocent little head, if he didn't remind him, he might be hurt by Uriah, and he wouldn't allow it.

Erebos pursed her thin lips tightly, "With you, the plan in Uriah will not succeed, and since it fails, there should naturally be no punishment."

Osiris immediately clapped his hands when he heard the short-sighted words, "Erebos, you have been hiding in the dark abyss for thousands of years, your ability to speak out and the thickness of your skin have also increased day by day..."

Osiris didn't listen to Erebus's ridicule, and only focused on Uriah.If that blond boy couldn't stay in Osiris' domain, he might be so sad that he would shed tears, right?

Raising his hand to stop Erebus from defending, Osiris smiled meaningfully, and every word he said was full of hints.

"Erebos, because of the mistakes Uriah is about to make, he will be dispatched to the dark abyss."

"That is the dark abyss, a field that light will never touch."

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