When she couldn't cope, she threw herself into the opponent's arms and started crying like a child, "Sister Hong, I'm so scared, I'm so afraid that I won't see you again."
The angry rebuke that came to her mouth was completely exhausted because of the girl's crying at the moment, Hongdai touched the girl's red hair pitifully, scratched the other's nose with pampering face and said: "Why?" Still like a child, still crying."
Mu Li was blushed by the intimate gesture of the other party, and his ears were also red. He hugged the other party's waist tightly with both hands but did not let go. I came alone, no matter where you go, I will follow."
Hongdai helplessly kissed the other person's forehead and said: "Okay, I will take you with me wherever I go."
Mu Li's eyes instantly curled up, and there were still tears on her face, she was crying and laughing at the same time, Hong Dai couldn't do anything about her.
Shui Ling who was watching from the side was overwhelmed by the show of affection, but Mu Ziyao looked at her aunt and senior Hong Dai with a complicated face.
She would be stupid if she couldn't see the relationship between the two of them now.
Just before the two of them came back to their senses, the scene changed and they came to the Guangming Church.
The Guangming Church is very grand, and the main hall is also resplendent and resplendent, which is about to catch up with the imperial palace.
Shui Ling touched the golden pillar in front of him and said, "How much is this one sold for?"
Mu Ziyao's gaze stayed on her aunt and senior Hongdai all the time, seeing that they were about to pass the corner ahead, she quickly took Shui Ling's hand to follow each other.
This is a long corridor, and the magic lamp holders on the wall are all made of gold. Shui Ling is numb to see it now, and she withdraws her admiring gaze and follows Mu Li and the others.
Senior Hong Dai is a holy knight of the Church of Light. She brought Mu Li here this time because she wanted to obtain the Pope's permission to become an inseparable partner with Mu Li for the rest of her life.
Mu Li shyly followed Hong Dai.
The two of them walked to the end of the corridor, pushed open the heavy door, and then they saw a large study room with rows of bookcases, and it was impossible to see at a glance.
Shui Ling stared wide-eyed and dared not say anything: "Hey, the Guangming Church is very rich."
Mu Ziyao said: "Let's quickly follow them."
Shui Ling quickly withdrew her gaze, raised her heels and followed her up.
After a while, senior Hongdai and Mu Li went up the stairs at the end, Mu Ziyao and Shui Ling glanced at each other and followed closely behind.
Although there were fewer bookcases on the second floor, Shui Ling accidentally glanced at them and found that they were all extremely scarce books and scrolls in the mainland.
"The Pope." Hongdai said respectfully.
Mu Li bowed his head respectfully at the side.
This Pope must be the Pope of the present Church of Light.
The higher one's magic practice is, the higher one's lifespan will be. Therefore, people practice desperately, not only to survive in this world of the jungle, but also to prolong their lifespan.
But not everyone has that kind of good luck. In this continent, there are still many ordinary people who cannot awaken the magic element in their lifetime.
For a person like the Pope who has survived for thousands of years, he can only watch from a distance.
Although Mu Ziyao has never seen the Pope himself, there are statues of the Pope in every city. Therefore, when he saw the Pope, he naturally became respectful, although he knew that the other party could not see him.
Shui Ling seemed a little more casual, after all, the Pope is not a good person.
But for mainlanders, the pope is the savior.
Pope Lu Yan raised his head from the scroll and said softly, "You are here." Then he stood up and said, "Sit down."
Shui Ling also pulled Mu Ziyao to sit on a chair beside her.
Hongdai went straight to the topic and said, "Pope, this time I'm here..."
The Pope interrupted her calmly, and said with a smile, "Xiao Dai, I called you here this time because I have something very important to tell you. Let's talk about your matter later."
Hong Dai frowned, pursed her lips, wondering: "But the Pope..."
"Okay." The Pope interrupted her again: "The safety of people's lives is the most important thing now, and we will talk about your business later." This time he said very strongly.
Mu Li's always smiling face now also shows a restrained smile because of the embarrassment of the other party's words.
Looking at Mu Li's aggrieved face, Hong Dai felt distressed and helpless, and then said softly, "I don't know what orders the Pope has?"
The Pope glanced at Mu Li, and Mu Li immediately knew that the other party was driving him away, so he quickly backed out, and comforted Hong Dai before he left.
Shui Ling and Mu Ziyao also followed out, because this is Mu Li's memory, and they can only see this place through each other's eyes.
Mu Li went down the stairs and waited for him on the first floor.
Shui Ling and Mu Ziyao sat opposite each other.
When Hong Dai came down again, Mu Li hurriedly stood up to meet him.
Hongdai looked at her with distressed face, "I'm sorry, I brought you here to get the Pope's attention, but now I still have something to do."
Mu Li, who has always been considerate, shook her head, rested her head on her shoulder, and said with a smile: "Whether others agree or not, anyway, I will be with you for the rest of my life."
Hearing this, Hong Dai showed a happy smile on his face.
Mu Ziyao looked at the love between his aunt and senior Hongdai, and a smile rose from the corner of his mouth.
Shui Ling still looked stuffed with a handful of dog food.
The picture changed again, and they had already left the magnificent Church of Light, but came to a dark and bloody secret room.
Seeing such a scene, Mu Ziyao had an ominous premonition.
Sure enough, there was a person lying on the ground not far in front, and that person was Mu Li. At this moment, the other person's body was covered with wounds. Although they were scabbed over, the blood on the clothes showed how much blood the other person had shed.
Mu Ziyao ran over in disbelief, squatted in front of the other party, and wanted to reach out to hug him, but her hands obviously passed through the other party's body, so she looked at Shui Ling eagerly, and said, "What's wrong with her? "
Shui Ling also shook her head blankly, but she couldn't bear it in her heart. Looking at Mu Li who was already in a coma, she sighed slightly.
Although Mu Ziyao knew that the other party couldn't hear or see her, she still kept yelling at the other party, but her words didn't echo in this secret room, so she knew that her voice had no sound in this space at all. use.
At this time, footsteps came from outside the secret room, calm and unhurried.
Mu Ziyao quickly stood up and looked towards the door, but Shui Ling looked at Mu Li on the ground with a sad face, which was Mu Ziyao's aunt.
The other party, right here, was led to another path by others.
When the door of the secret room opened and saw the person coming, Mu Ziyao was so startled that her mind went blank, she would never have imagined how the respected pope would appear here, and judging from the person's posture, she knew that the person was not here to save people .
Pope Lu Yan glanced indifferently at Mu Li on the ground, as if he was looking at something inconspicuous, but the smile at the corner of his mouth made people feel that he was calculating something.
Sure enough, he spoke.
Lu Yan said, "Not yet?"
This sudden sound made Mu Ziyao's pupils shrink in fright, thinking that the other party had discovered them, Shui Ling quickly took her hand and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, this is your aunt's memory .”
Then a black element condensed in the air for no reason, and next to Lu Yan, a person appeared out of thin air.
Seeing that person's attire and the pale and bloodless hand holding on to the magic wand, Mu Ziyao frowned. How could the pope of the Church of Light be with the necromancer?
The necromancer's whole body was covered in a black magic robe, with only a little bit of his hand-like chin exposed.
Ping Youshi said without any fluctuations in his tone: "The Pope really does something unusual." The voice was hoarse and unpleasant, as if his throat had been punctured and there was an air leak.
In this short period of time, Mu Ziyao has been steadfast in all the things that have undergone earth-shaking changes. At this moment, her mind is blank, her eyes are blank, and she hasn't regained consciousness for a long time.
033 Love ([-])
033 Love ([-])
"Let's start." Lu Yan put his hands behind his back and walked towards the door of the secret room, then turned around and stood there, looking at Ping Youshi in the secret room.
Ping Youshi looked at the ground, although he was very embarrassed, but that face could still tell that she was a beautiful woman, turned around and looked at the holy pope by the door, and suddenly laughed, his voice was very ugly, as if Like a crow reporting the funeral, he said, "I never thought that the pope would actually hurt a mere little magician for the sake of the rebellious holy knight."
Lu Yan snorted coldly and said, "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up."
At this moment, Mu Ziyao quickly came back to her senses, she seemed to have a faint premonition in her heart, and when the necromancer raised the magic staff in his hand to condense the dark elements, her premonition became even stronger.
Although Shui Ling already knew about this scene, she still couldn't bear it and held Mu Ziyao's hand tightly.
The black crystal at the top of the magic wand erupted with dazzling light. After Ping Youshi's spell ended, he swung the magic wand, and immediately black energy poured into Mu Li's body.
"This..." Mu Ziyao never imagined that her aunt was killed in this way. It was like an insult. After all, turning a human into an undead is the greatest disrespect to the other party.
There are two kinds of people who can become undead, one is a person who has no magical elements but wants to have powerful power, and the other is a person who sells his soul just to prolong his life, but finally becomes an immortal monster.
Now, under such circumstances, Mu Li is forced to become a
The angry rebuke that came to her mouth was completely exhausted because of the girl's crying at the moment, Hongdai touched the girl's red hair pitifully, scratched the other's nose with pampering face and said: "Why?" Still like a child, still crying."
Mu Li was blushed by the intimate gesture of the other party, and his ears were also red. He hugged the other party's waist tightly with both hands but did not let go. I came alone, no matter where you go, I will follow."
Hongdai helplessly kissed the other person's forehead and said: "Okay, I will take you with me wherever I go."
Mu Li's eyes instantly curled up, and there were still tears on her face, she was crying and laughing at the same time, Hong Dai couldn't do anything about her.
Shui Ling who was watching from the side was overwhelmed by the show of affection, but Mu Ziyao looked at her aunt and senior Hong Dai with a complicated face.
She would be stupid if she couldn't see the relationship between the two of them now.
Just before the two of them came back to their senses, the scene changed and they came to the Guangming Church.
The Guangming Church is very grand, and the main hall is also resplendent and resplendent, which is about to catch up with the imperial palace.
Shui Ling touched the golden pillar in front of him and said, "How much is this one sold for?"
Mu Ziyao's gaze stayed on her aunt and senior Hongdai all the time, seeing that they were about to pass the corner ahead, she quickly took Shui Ling's hand to follow each other.
This is a long corridor, and the magic lamp holders on the wall are all made of gold. Shui Ling is numb to see it now, and she withdraws her admiring gaze and follows Mu Li and the others.
Senior Hong Dai is a holy knight of the Church of Light. She brought Mu Li here this time because she wanted to obtain the Pope's permission to become an inseparable partner with Mu Li for the rest of her life.
Mu Li shyly followed Hong Dai.
The two of them walked to the end of the corridor, pushed open the heavy door, and then they saw a large study room with rows of bookcases, and it was impossible to see at a glance.
Shui Ling stared wide-eyed and dared not say anything: "Hey, the Guangming Church is very rich."
Mu Ziyao said: "Let's quickly follow them."
Shui Ling quickly withdrew her gaze, raised her heels and followed her up.
After a while, senior Hongdai and Mu Li went up the stairs at the end, Mu Ziyao and Shui Ling glanced at each other and followed closely behind.
Although there were fewer bookcases on the second floor, Shui Ling accidentally glanced at them and found that they were all extremely scarce books and scrolls in the mainland.
"The Pope." Hongdai said respectfully.
Mu Li bowed his head respectfully at the side.
This Pope must be the Pope of the present Church of Light.
The higher one's magic practice is, the higher one's lifespan will be. Therefore, people practice desperately, not only to survive in this world of the jungle, but also to prolong their lifespan.
But not everyone has that kind of good luck. In this continent, there are still many ordinary people who cannot awaken the magic element in their lifetime.
For a person like the Pope who has survived for thousands of years, he can only watch from a distance.
Although Mu Ziyao has never seen the Pope himself, there are statues of the Pope in every city. Therefore, when he saw the Pope, he naturally became respectful, although he knew that the other party could not see him.
Shui Ling seemed a little more casual, after all, the Pope is not a good person.
But for mainlanders, the pope is the savior.
Pope Lu Yan raised his head from the scroll and said softly, "You are here." Then he stood up and said, "Sit down."
Shui Ling also pulled Mu Ziyao to sit on a chair beside her.
Hongdai went straight to the topic and said, "Pope, this time I'm here..."
The Pope interrupted her calmly, and said with a smile, "Xiao Dai, I called you here this time because I have something very important to tell you. Let's talk about your matter later."
Hong Dai frowned, pursed her lips, wondering: "But the Pope..."
"Okay." The Pope interrupted her again: "The safety of people's lives is the most important thing now, and we will talk about your business later." This time he said very strongly.
Mu Li's always smiling face now also shows a restrained smile because of the embarrassment of the other party's words.
Looking at Mu Li's aggrieved face, Hong Dai felt distressed and helpless, and then said softly, "I don't know what orders the Pope has?"
The Pope glanced at Mu Li, and Mu Li immediately knew that the other party was driving him away, so he quickly backed out, and comforted Hong Dai before he left.
Shui Ling and Mu Ziyao also followed out, because this is Mu Li's memory, and they can only see this place through each other's eyes.
Mu Li went down the stairs and waited for him on the first floor.
Shui Ling and Mu Ziyao sat opposite each other.
When Hong Dai came down again, Mu Li hurriedly stood up to meet him.
Hongdai looked at her with distressed face, "I'm sorry, I brought you here to get the Pope's attention, but now I still have something to do."
Mu Li, who has always been considerate, shook her head, rested her head on her shoulder, and said with a smile: "Whether others agree or not, anyway, I will be with you for the rest of my life."
Hearing this, Hong Dai showed a happy smile on his face.
Mu Ziyao looked at the love between his aunt and senior Hongdai, and a smile rose from the corner of his mouth.
Shui Ling still looked stuffed with a handful of dog food.
The picture changed again, and they had already left the magnificent Church of Light, but came to a dark and bloody secret room.
Seeing such a scene, Mu Ziyao had an ominous premonition.
Sure enough, there was a person lying on the ground not far in front, and that person was Mu Li. At this moment, the other person's body was covered with wounds. Although they were scabbed over, the blood on the clothes showed how much blood the other person had shed.
Mu Ziyao ran over in disbelief, squatted in front of the other party, and wanted to reach out to hug him, but her hands obviously passed through the other party's body, so she looked at Shui Ling eagerly, and said, "What's wrong with her? "
Shui Ling also shook her head blankly, but she couldn't bear it in her heart. Looking at Mu Li who was already in a coma, she sighed slightly.
Although Mu Ziyao knew that the other party couldn't hear or see her, she still kept yelling at the other party, but her words didn't echo in this secret room, so she knew that her voice had no sound in this space at all. use.
At this time, footsteps came from outside the secret room, calm and unhurried.
Mu Ziyao quickly stood up and looked towards the door, but Shui Ling looked at Mu Li on the ground with a sad face, which was Mu Ziyao's aunt.
The other party, right here, was led to another path by others.
When the door of the secret room opened and saw the person coming, Mu Ziyao was so startled that her mind went blank, she would never have imagined how the respected pope would appear here, and judging from the person's posture, she knew that the person was not here to save people .
Pope Lu Yan glanced indifferently at Mu Li on the ground, as if he was looking at something inconspicuous, but the smile at the corner of his mouth made people feel that he was calculating something.
Sure enough, he spoke.
Lu Yan said, "Not yet?"
This sudden sound made Mu Ziyao's pupils shrink in fright, thinking that the other party had discovered them, Shui Ling quickly took her hand and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, this is your aunt's memory .”
Then a black element condensed in the air for no reason, and next to Lu Yan, a person appeared out of thin air.
Seeing that person's attire and the pale and bloodless hand holding on to the magic wand, Mu Ziyao frowned. How could the pope of the Church of Light be with the necromancer?
The necromancer's whole body was covered in a black magic robe, with only a little bit of his hand-like chin exposed.
Ping Youshi said without any fluctuations in his tone: "The Pope really does something unusual." The voice was hoarse and unpleasant, as if his throat had been punctured and there was an air leak.
In this short period of time, Mu Ziyao has been steadfast in all the things that have undergone earth-shaking changes. At this moment, her mind is blank, her eyes are blank, and she hasn't regained consciousness for a long time.
033 Love ([-])
033 Love ([-])
"Let's start." Lu Yan put his hands behind his back and walked towards the door of the secret room, then turned around and stood there, looking at Ping Youshi in the secret room.
Ping Youshi looked at the ground, although he was very embarrassed, but that face could still tell that she was a beautiful woman, turned around and looked at the holy pope by the door, and suddenly laughed, his voice was very ugly, as if Like a crow reporting the funeral, he said, "I never thought that the pope would actually hurt a mere little magician for the sake of the rebellious holy knight."
Lu Yan snorted coldly and said, "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up."
At this moment, Mu Ziyao quickly came back to her senses, she seemed to have a faint premonition in her heart, and when the necromancer raised the magic staff in his hand to condense the dark elements, her premonition became even stronger.
Although Shui Ling already knew about this scene, she still couldn't bear it and held Mu Ziyao's hand tightly.
The black crystal at the top of the magic wand erupted with dazzling light. After Ping Youshi's spell ended, he swung the magic wand, and immediately black energy poured into Mu Li's body.
"This..." Mu Ziyao never imagined that her aunt was killed in this way. It was like an insult. After all, turning a human into an undead is the greatest disrespect to the other party.
There are two kinds of people who can become undead, one is a person who has no magical elements but wants to have powerful power, and the other is a person who sells his soul just to prolong his life, but finally becomes an immortal monster.
Now, under such circumstances, Mu Li is forced to become a
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