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"We can sign a contract. Grimreaper has taken the initiative to show his favor, which shows that his situation is no longer optimistic." The deacon is firm, "I think this matter can be tried."

"Don't forget, he once said that in his eyes, the word "ally" has never been used, only the enemy and his own people. This own people are limited to the people of their legion, and we are just tools!" Messenger Sharp words.

My own?The young man pondered for a moment, although he only came into contact with Grimreaper in the game, but... hugged, kissed, touched his whole body, this... counts as his own?

A blush appeared on the boy's face, and the joy in his heart could not be suppressed no matter what.

In the past, Grimreaper had a very bad attitude towards the church and had a deep misunderstanding of the church. Now he is actively seeking peace. This is an excellent opportunity. No matter how well the church performs, it may change Grimreaper's attitude.

The high priest silently watched the messenger and the deacon confront each other, and the smell of gunpowder gradually became stronger. The old man looked at the young man and said kindly, "My lord, what do you think?"

As soon as the high priest opened his mouth, the two people who looked like wheat shoots stopped, and turned to look at the boy.

Yi Lanqing glanced at the two of them, tapped the table with his fingertips, "I am willing to form an alliance with Grimreaper, and give up 10% of the income."

"What?" The messenger couldn't help but exclaimed, and the deacon also looked at Yi Lanqing in surprise.

"Grimreaper is a man worthy of deep friendship. If the church can reap his friendship, I believe that the benefits will be more than that 10%."

The young man's eyes were burning, and he was completely unaware of how far his heart had gone.

"But he is not easy to get in touch with. If there is a slight difference, it may deteriorate our relationship." The deacon hesitated a little.

"I've heard of this man before." The high priest said calmly, "If he breaks the covenant and attacks the church, we're afraid we'll be devastated."

"Although the income of the swamp is not as good as that of the other maps, it is still a considerable sum. I think the grimreaper has malicious intentions, and the drunkard's intention is not to drink. I am afraid that after plundering the land of sparks and the forest of autumn, Immediately afterwards, we will attack the swamp." The messenger picked up the thorn in his tone, pondered for a moment, and then expressed his opinion in a gentle voice.

"I will supervise the battle from the sidelines." The young man vowed, "I don't doubt the person I employ, and I trust him."

The white crow flapped its wings at the right time, its voice mechanically hoarse, "The white crow and the Holy Son advance and retreat together."

"Since the Holy Son is supervising the battle and the white crow is assisting, then I agree with the Holy Son's decision." The high priest looked at the boy lovingly.

The deacon was silent for a moment, then nodded, "I am also willing to advance and retreat with Lord Shengzi."

The messenger pursed his lips tightly, Yi Lanqing's eyes met the hood, and the messenger clenched his fists under the robe, his veins bulging.

"Swear to protect the Holy Son!"

Reaching a consensus, the young man smiled softly, seemingly relieved.

It would be great to be able to join hands with Grimreaper, and I can finally fight side by side with him!If it goes well this time, I will tell the truth, if I can...

The boy remembered the word "Mian Ji" that he had looked up on Xingwang.

Will grimreaper be willing to meet himself in reality?Will you be angry with yourself?What does he look like in reality?

"There is a third thing." The deacon interrupted Yi Lanqing's thoughts, "The Holy Son has met the bishops of the diocese, do you want to arrange a day to get acquainted with the bishops of the diocese?"

"Is this necessary?" Yi Lanqing blinked. The more people who met him in the church, the more difficult his ordinary life would be.

"It's not necessary, but I'm afraid that some brothers in the church will bump into the Holy Son." The deacon's eyes were calm, "It will make the Holy Son unhappy."

"No need." The messenger refused for Yi Lanqing.

"The Holy Son will be the successor of the church. It's not too late to recognize him at the succession ceremony. It's too early now, and I'm afraid it will interfere with the life of the Holy Son." Xiu Qiyi's understanding of the boy was true.

"Holy Son, what do you mean?" The deacon ignored the messenger's answer.

Yi Lanqing took a look at Xiu Qiyi, and understood that this person was in front of the deacon, deliberately showing that he reconciled with him, regained trust, and stabilized his position.

"The messenger has a heart. I really don't want it to affect my peaceful life now." Yi Lanqing looked at Xiu Qiyi in approval, without concealing it, and gave Xiu Qiyi enough face.

"Alright." The deacon glanced at the messenger with his chest up and his head up.

Sure enough, he is still young, and he regards a little bit of goodness from his superiors as a proud capital.

"If there is nothing else, I'll go back to school first." Yi Lanqing was a little uncomfortable with the slightly weird atmosphere. The competition was coming soon, and he had to continue to be proficient in Drunk Wearing Luoying and strive for a breakthrough!

"I'll see you off." The deacon rushed to the front, respectfully leaving the villa with Yi Lanqing.

Seeing the two go out, Xiu Qiyi couldn't help but turned to the old man, "High Priest, why didn't you stop Lord Shengzi? You know the nature of Grimreaper. He has always been hostile to us. This cooperation must have bad intentions."

The old man smiled, raised his head and held Xiu Qiyi's hand, "Xiaoxiu, let me ask you, is the swamp or the Son important?"

"Of course it is Lord Shengzi!" Xiu Qiyi said without hesitation, "The swamp can be taken again, but there is only one Lord Shengzi!"

"That's it." The high priest smiled with the wisdom of the old man, "In the future, the whole church needs the Holy Son to lead, but the Holy Son is still young, what we have to do is to assist the Holy Son. Let the Holy Son , to make the right choices when we are not around him."

"Then this time, the church swamp...is the tuition fee?"

The old man smiled and nodded, "Why, but you can't bear it?"

"No." Xiu Qiyi responded immediately, so fast that he didn't even realize it himself.

"Hahaha..." The old man let out a hearty laugh, deliberately bringing up the past, "I don't have a good memory, old man, but I still remember a certain person, so he said quite resolutely, "I'm just using him"?"

I don't know if the face under the hood is red or not, but the hand under the robe is a little bit shy and wet.

"You, you are very stubborn." The high priest breathed a sigh of relief and smiled happily, "Remember, in the hegemony contest, protect the Holy Son well, even in "The Day After Tomorrow", the Holy Son's life is very important." precious."

"Yes!" Xiu Qiyi's gaze was like a torch, and he slammed his right hand on his heart, "I will do my best for my god!"

On the small road outside the villa, candles were burning, and the flames were dancing, and the air was filled with the unique smell of church-specific candles.

"Master Holy Son." The deacon took out a delicate box from his robe and handed it to the young man.

"Grimreaper is an extremely good person. I am very happy that he can cooperate with the church this time." The deacon was very pleased. "Among them, I would like to thank Lord Son for his decision to give him a chance to prove himself."

Before Yi Lanqing took the box, the white crow grabbed the small box with glowing eyes, raised its head and swallowed the small box three times and four times.

"What is this?" Yi Lanqing was a little curious, he had never seen a white crow so hungry.

"This is a new energy source, it was given to me by my godson a few days ago." The deacon smiled.

"Delicious!" The white crow made a thumbs up gesture with its wings, "I will ask your godson to offer more offerings in the future, I like it!"

"The child said that this new energy source is enough to keep an Ares, which consumes the most energy, fighting for half an hour." The deacon said with gentle eyes, "This kid has provoked his father again. This time it is a big disaster. I locked him in confinement for more than ten years, but I didn't expect this kid to be smart for a while, and he came to me as a lobbyist."

"Get into trouble?" Yi Lanqing still vaguely remembered that the godson the deacon was talking about seemed to be a bad person.

"It should be for someone very important." The deacon smiled helplessly, "This child, he didn't tell me clearly, but I can feel that he is protecting someone. Maybe it's his sweetheart."

"Then I should congratulate the deacon first." The young man smiled sweetly, "Maybe, I can also drink a cup of wedding wine."

"If Lord Shengzi can come, it will definitely make the wedding banquet more splendid." The deacon bowed slightly to the young man, with deep gratitude in his voice, "Thank you, Lord Shengzi."

Yi Lanqing smiled and nodded, "The deacon likes his godson very much. I can tell that you treat your godson like your own son. I believe your godson will understand your painstaking efforts."

"After all, the child is grown." The deacon smiled wryly, "I can no longer tell the good from the bad of what he is doing now, so I can only wait and see."

"It's like this for parents, and children have to let go when they grow up." Yi Lanqing was quite touched, "When growing up, it was inevitable that I was a little confused. I still remember that if you teach your child to make any mistakes, you have to let him go .”

"Thank you, Master Shengzi." The deacon bowed and saluted respectfully.

"Just send it here." The boy stood on the conveyor belt and waved to the deacon with a smile.

The deacon watched Yi Lanqing leave, and when he heard the crows, he couldn't help but sigh, "This child, why don't you speak clearly, now that there is such a big hole, I'm afraid there will be another bloodbath."

The white crow stretched its body, wrapping its wings around the young man's neck, "Young man, it's rare for me to eat something, do you want to see me transform?"

"What has become?" Yi Lanqing was in a particularly good mood, and at the thought of cohabiting and cooperating with her family, she felt happy and proud.

"Look clearly!" The white crow flew up to the sky, stretched its wings, a cluster of white light was as dazzling as a noon day, and the bright Yi Lanqing couldn't help turning his head away.

The light dimmed, and the huge white Ares floated in front of the young man, its pink eyes lit up, and its white wings were as dreamy as a myth, and a little bit of white light fell down.

The crystal-clear white metal body refracts light like a crystal, and the young man can't help but lose his mind for a moment. The white crow proudly raises its head, flies and lands in the sky quickly, showing off its ingenuity like a show of skill.

"Am I beautiful?" The white crow put his arms around his chest, and flapped his huge wings behind him.

"Very strong." The young man raised his hands and applauded, "Hurry up and change back, don't forget that you are Ares from a poor family, you must learn to control your display." Something went wrong, please refresh and try again