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Chapter 2 The Priest is Beautiful as a Picture 2

"What is Yunbo?" The soldier obviously didn't understand these things.

Lin Yao just asked casually, but he had no way to describe in detail to him. When he came to this world, the body he entered was quite young. Through those memories, although he could know that there were other countries outside the Chad royal house, the kingdom They stand side by side, but there is no way to determine at once about the costumes worn by the nobles.

Priests serving the gods shouldn't be too concerned about the issue of that kind of clothing. It seems that they can only investigate it properly when they are in Onassis' country.

Because of his status as a priest, he asked for some food. When the team moved, the only dry food they brought was coarse flatbread and cold water. Lin Yao swallowed it slowly. No matter how hard the food was, food was food. , is something that can keep this body alive.

The queue was long, and not all of them were carriages pulling treasures. There were also one or two obviously carrying people. The old ones obviously belonged to the style of this era, and that style obviously belonged to nobles.

Although Lin Yao is a priest, he should be enshrined, but his body is still too small. Although he has been confirmed to have the ability to give birth successfully, he will not be short of food and clothing on the way, but it is impossible to enjoy anything.

The convoy did not rush all night. At night, when surrounded by the fire, Lin Yao could see the wounds on the soldiers who occasionally took off their armor to relax. Even if they were the aggressive party, they would not be unscathed.

They talked around the fire, and did not shy away from Lin Yao. The priests were selected and trained from an early age, away from their parents, and served the gods. The priests of a country are likely to come from many other countries. They may be friendly countries, or It may be an enemy country. Another reason why they will not be killed is that there will not be much emotion for that country.

Lin Yao was silent all the way. When sitting by the fire, he seemed to be meditating quietly. He didn't care about everything around him, which made the soldiers even more open-minded.

Men's late-night topics are always full of money, sex. Desire, blood, and late-night will always release some nature, especially in such a boring place with no place to vent.

"The women of Chad's royal family are really good, but it's a pity that they were all killed, and they didn't have time to enjoy it."

"You can rape corpses. Those who have just died are still mixed with blood, which is more interesting than living people who are about to die."

"You wouldn't have done it, brother, such a detailed description really makes people... excited."

"The blood is boiling? Then you should join the team that slaughtered the city. The feeling of expelling people like mice is the blood boiling."

"It's a pity that their little prince didn't find the body..."

The narration was still going on, but Lin Yao suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the blazing fire, a feeling of coolness slowly rising in his heart.

At the same time, there are anger, hatred, disgust and fear, which are not Lin Yao's own emotions, but the emotions belonging to the owner of this body.

His father and mother died tragically, the royal city was slaughtered, and these people obviously counted the people of the royal family, but they did not find the body that should be the little prince. As the only heir to the royal family of Chad, even with the identity of a priest as a cover, his crisis did not happen. Not quite over.

Lin Yao wrapped himself in a blanket, and lay down quietly. There was no water on the way, and the blood on his face was stained with wind, sand and mud. He wiped it with a cloth at will, and it was not clean, and it was even more difficult for others to see. clear his face.

1325 A soft voice sounded in his mind [Host, do you want to use the face-changing technique provided by the system? ]

Lin Yao is lying there. This body is a child, but he is not. He has completed countless tasks and his scores are above A level. Although this is the first time he has taken over the task of the revenge group, so many tasks Accumulated experience is not a joke [free? ]

1325 replied [Only need [-] star coins, host, it's very cheap. ]

Lin Yao closed her eyes and directly refused [No money, no need. ]

In the past, in other mission groups, his matching system was more serious and honest, but he didn't expect to be matched with a system that talks like jellybean when he came to the revenge group.

Forget it, anyway, he didn't rely on the system to complete the task.

1325 sneaked a glance at the data in the host's account, and was blurred by the series of zero-shocked voices [Host, you are so rich, [-] star coins are really not expensive...]

[Mute system sound. ]

Lin Yao said something in his mind, after the noisy voice disappeared, he wrapped himself in a blanket and fell asleep.

He needs to recharge his energy now instead of listening to someone nagging in his ear.

One night of cleanliness was exchanged for countless nagging.

[Host, blocking me is wrong, what if something urgent happens? ]

[Host, there is a new update in the star coin store, and the latest secret scroll is only [-]. ]

……

[Host, can you hear me?Disconnected?What, what, wait a minute, let me reconnect. ]

Lin Yao practiced Occlumency all the way, and was also made to cry by this system [Are you a new trainee system? ]

[Um?No, I just became a regular worker, and I was assigned to the host, huh? !Host, you talked to me, I'm so happy, I thought my calling program was broken, huh...]

With a whimper, Lin Yao decided to continue practicing Occlumency.

The boats and cars were tiring, and the wind and sand all the way, Onassis's royal city was close at hand, with huge stone walls and green brick roads, the team entered the city, accompanied by flowers and singing and dancing from the people, as if they were welcoming their heroes.

In the front row, the blond man was not sitting in the carriage as usual, but was riding on a tall horse, welcoming the cheers of the crowd and the admiring eyes of the girls. The pattern of Yunbo was draped over his body, which was extraordinarily bright and beautiful. radiant.

Walking with him, there were two other people with similar appearance. They couldn't see clearly from a distance, but they knew that they were waving at the people on the side of the road.

"His Royal Highness Ke Di, His Royal Highness Ke Di..."

"His Royal Highness, please accept my flowers."

"His Royal Highness Third Prince!!!"

Lin Yao looked ahead and silently followed the team.

During this expedition, Onassis sent three leading princes. They were brave and good at fighting, and expanded their territory, but they brought disaster to the Chad royal family. It seems that Yunbo's patterns can only be worn on nobles.

But the first rule of the revenge team is: there is only one target.

Revenge does not mean killing indiscriminately, otherwise Lin Yao's method would be enough to destroy everything in front of him, and there would be no eggs left under the nest.

The first thing he needs to determine is who is that enemy?

[Host, the system can lock who the enemy is with one click~]

[No money, shut up. ]

[...]

The priest's hall was filled with water and mist, and white marble was laid on the ground. All the buildings seemed to be made of white, which looked holy, pure and depressing.

After Lin Yao was brought back here, he was sent here. Although the priest is precious, but he is so small, it is clear that he has not been taken seriously, but he is assigned to the house attendant and told to listen to the teachings of the high priest every day After that, no one will care anymore.

At the age of ten, after washing off the dirt on his face, Lin Yao sat in front of the mirror. His white priestly clothes were not as white as his skin, moist with water, as if the wind and sand along the way were a joke. .

Lips are red and teeth are white, eyebrows and eyes are like crescent moons, like a treasure carefully crafted by the gods for several years. You need to bend slightly, and there will be a hint of charm passing by, and when you want to look carefully, it has disappeared without a trace, but it makes people feel itchy.

This is Lin Yao's own face, not the face of this body.

In order to ensure better completion of the task, the appearance of the revenge team will also change when the tasker enters. The revenge task may be completed in a few days, or it may take several years, in order to better integrate into the task. It is an inevitable change for taskers to forget what they look like.

The brows and eyes of the little man in the mirror haven't fully opened yet, but he can already glimpse the future glory from inside.

Although it was his face, it was also the face of the missing little prince of Chad. Lin Yao picked up the silver mask covering the whole face on the table and put it on.

At present, he does not use this face to play a role.

……

The red gemstone flowers bloom with the light movement of the fingers, the red one is like fire, but the white one is like jade, the two are indistinguishable.

The person who knelt on one knee to salute was already stunned, until the potted flower was pushed in front of him, and then he carefully picked it up, "Thank you, sir, for the generous gift, His Royal Highness Dai Kedi sends you greetings."

"Well," the priest in white clothes kneeling on the cushion just nodded slightly, as indifferent as the silver mask that had been worn for eight years, but it would not make people feel rude.

Because with his identity, status and ability, any actions are not considered rude.

The man went out cautiously, Lin Yao got up from the cushion, and walked towards the main hall for offering sacrifices. The white silk draped over his body was more beautiful than the clouds floating in the sky.

Passing attendants saluted one after another, "Master Priest..."

There is some respect in their eyes, admiration and deep love hidden.

Even though the priest had never taken off his mask, just seeing the hem of his clothes was enough to make them feel longing.

It's just longing, but no one dares to blaspheme, because the priests belong to the priest's hall and belong to the gods. From the moment they enter the priest's hall, they cannot marry or have intercourse, otherwise they will lose the ability to be proud of. Those who tempt the priests and destroy their abilities will be recognized as devils, demons, spurned by the people, and should be put into the flames and burned to death.

"Yao, I have something to ask you," in front of Lin Yao, a man holding a sword hilt and wearing knight boots stood in front of him.

His gentle smile, flaxen curly hair, gray-green eyes, gentle like a tree in a temple, made him look extraordinarily peaceful.

"His Royal Highness, good day." Lin Yao stopped and nodded slightly.

The author has something to say: This is a Su Wen

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