Counseling [Quick Transmigration]

The archbishop thought he had heard an absurd oracle.

However, the will of the Lord cannot be violated. He was silent for a moment, sat up from the bed with thick curtains, pushed away the pile of letters on the desk, picked up the quill instead, and wrote a new letter for his adopted son. letter.

After finishing writing, he tugged the golden bell hanging in front of the desk.After a while, a servant opened the door respectfully for him.

"grown ups."

"Post this letter," ordered the Bishop, "at once."

……

The brand new letter reached the little priest the next day.The servants drove over to the carriage and opened the curtain, apparently in a posture that did not allow rejection.

"Father Tris, please get in the car."

Du Yunting frowned, a little caught off guard.

"Why suddenly..."

His long pale golden hair was tied behind his head, and his shadow under the morning light was clear and peaceful, like a shallow phantom outlined by the sun.

The servant whispered: "This is the order of the bishop. The things you need on the road have been prepared for you, please go on the road immediately."

He took a step forward, put down the pedals for the priest, and supported the slender little priest up.Father Tris was supported by him into the car, and he still turned his head towards the church, and suddenly said: "In this case, I need to bring a friend of mine along."

The servant just wanted to take Father Tris back, but the others ignored him, nodded, and didn't say much.

Du Yunting looked back, and the skeleton had strode out of the church in a long black robe.The sound of cowhide boots creaked, and the corners of its black robe were raised, waving behind him against the morning wind.

The little priest put his hand on the car window and looked at it with a little worry.With only a slight push, the skeleton easily got into the car.It sat next to the believer, quietly putting away its pale hand bones in its robe.

Seeing that they were already seated, the servant also sat in front of the carriage, raising the whip in his hand high.

Amidst the neighing of a horse, the plain-colored carriage rolled forward, quickly leaving behind this small village that seemed to be forever shrouded in morning mist.The tall fir trees on both sides backed away quickly and gradually disappeared from sight. The little priest sat in the car and gently hooked the corner of the skeleton's robe with his hand.

The carriage traveled all day, and it was evening when they reached the cathedral.From a distance, Du Yunting caught a glimpse of the top of the tall building - the sharp corners of the church stand tall, each flower window is shining with colorful colors in the twilight, and the tall arches support the sculptures and paintings. The ceiling is engraved with pictures of God's creation.

There are already people waiting in front of the cathedral.When he saw the carriage, the guard removed the knife in his hand, and the carriage passed through the thin archway, bypassed the bushes in front of the church, and drove straight to the main entrance of the church.

A male servant came up to meet him, and politely led the priest back.

"Father Tris? My lord is waiting in the hall."

The servant led the skeleton to rest first, and Du Yunting followed the male servant who led the way and walked back. After several scarlet curtains, he saw the figure of the archbishop.Now that he is over fifty, he is already considered an old man, but he is still hale and hearty. Even with the gray hair growing on his temples, he still has the vitality of a young man who has just turned twenty.

"my child!"

The archbishop put down the pen in his hand and patted Yoshiko on the shoulder, "Have you had dinner?"

He looked at Yoshiko's face.Yizi didn't look like he had stayed in a remote village at all, and he was even more radiant than when he left the Holy See that day.The hair that seems to be falling from the sun, and the green eyes that are like two precious gemstones, all make people's hearts flutter.Even his smell became sweeter, and the omega breath could not be completely concealed even after taking medicine. The nun standing in front of the door had flushed cheeks, and she reluctantly stared at this handsome priest from the corner of her eye. The church has clear rules and regulations, and they dare not step forward recklessly.

Seeing the adopted son shaking his head, the archbishop ordered: "Take Father Tris to have dinner first."

Before he could finish his sentence, there were already chaotic sounds from outside.The archbishop frowned, seeing a servant rushing in, he panicked and said, "My lord, the second prince is here, yes, yes, yes..."

He glanced at Father Tris who was standing aside. Although he didn't say his name, he had already revealed it.The archbishop frowned even tighter in an instant, glanced at the protruding son beside him, and the corners of his mouth curled into a straight line.

"Where did he get the news?"

The servant smiled wryly, "My lord, if the second prince wants to know this information, why can't he find out?"

Although it is not as prestigious as the Holy See, the royal family still retains its majesty after all.The current king on the throne is an old alpha, who has ignored political affairs for many years, and all the power of the country has fallen into the hands of the Holy See, so he will not come here easily.There was only one second prince who not only often came to the Holy See every day, but also had a reputation of being a playboy.He is also an alpha, someone once said that there are probably more than a dozen omega marked by the second prince.

"Take Father Tris down."

The servant said: "The second prince has already come in..."

Someone strode in at the door and lifted off the thick scarlet curtain.He was quite sturdy, with a sword decorated with rubies on his waist, and his blue eyes were fixed on the little priest in the church.

"Father Tris," he said, his voice seemed to be trembling from his chest, "long time no see."

The archbishop stepped in and interrupted: "What is your Highness doing in the cathedral?"

"Of course there is something to do." The pair of boots under the second prince's feet creaked, and he got closer, staring closely at the little priest's Zhanqing pupils.He hooked the corners of his mouth and teased, "Father Tris is even sweeter than I remembered."

The archbishop couldn't stand such words appearing in the church, and interrupted sharply: "Second Highness!"

"Why are you so nervous?"

As soon as the second prince let go, he took off his thick cloak and threw it to someone at will.He pulled out a chair and sat on it comfortably, still staring at the priest, "What did the bishop just say? I want to hear it too."

The bishop was sullen and did not give him good looks.

"Father Tris hasn't had dinner yet," the Archbishop said coldly, "Please forgive me, Second Highness, we must arrange for him to go to dinner first."

"That's just right," the second prince smiled deeper, "I haven't had dinner either."

The bishop's face turned completely cold, "My church does not prepare meals for His Highness."

The second prince raised his eyebrows slightly, rubbing the gleaming sword at his waist rather conceitedly.He took the sword out of the scabbard, and wiped it repeatedly with a soft kerchief, not caring about the bishop's refusal.

The attendant didn't dare not to serve the royal family's meal, so he brought his meal to the table together.Du Yunting only picked some vegetables to eat, and ate them quickly.

He put down the knife and fork in his hand, and bowed to the second prince, "Please use it slowly, Your Highness."

"Wait!"

Seeing him slipping away so fast, the second prince was dissatisfied.He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why is the priest running?"

Du Yunting didn't want to entangle him too much, so he gave an irresistible reason, "It's time to pray."

What prayer... The second prince snorted and reached out to hook his hand.The little priest looked thin, but his speed was not slow at all. Before his fingertips touched him, he quickly took a step back.

Alpha stared at him, quite affectionately.

"What's the point of always wearing a holy robe?" He whispered, "Wouldn't it be better to be my omega? As long as it's what the priest wants, he will have it."

Relying on his identity, he has never been rejected by anyone.The purer the smell of the omega, the more it yearns for the mark of a strong alpha. Like Father Tris, if it weren't for an alpha with a particularly strong pheromone smell, I am afraid that it would not be able to survive the estrus safely.

The little priest still hid back and said, "Your Highness, please don't make jokes."

"How can this be a joke?" The second prince said, "Like a priest—if one day you can't suppress the estrus, what should you do?"

His blue eyes were full of complacent light.

"Isn't it better for the priest to choose me than someone else?"

Du Yunting really didn't see what was good about it.

He still refused, pinching the cross even tighter, as if he had suffered some humiliation, his cheeks flushed slightly.

"Your Highness... please don't be fooled by the devil."

Leaving only this sentence, the priest hurried away from him.The second prince stared at his back, the hem of the black robe was slightly swaying in the air, like a small wave.

Alpha suddenly smiled.

The attendant said: "Your Majesty, Father Tris... will not agree."

"What's the point of not agreeing?" The second prince said indifferently, stroking his saber with his hand, "A person like him is the least able to understand the beauty of this matter. —— Only when he sees it will he know."

If Du Yunting heard this, he would definitely jump up and refute.

He doesn't understand?

Just kidding, wouldn't he understand? ——How many times has he touched the top [-]% of the barrels in the world, okay?

If he can be given a hoe, he can also demonstrate how to farm the land to the pampered prince on the spot.You know, it's an art.

Those tricks are kept by the second prince who has never heard of them or seen them.Du Yunting, an agricultural expert, has never been famous for nothing!

There are still things to buy before the ceremony.Tris, as an adopted son, also needs to help the archbishop. These days, he often walks on the street.

The skeleton also came with him, and the priest of history and his servants went to pick the bouquet together, and it sat quietly in the carriage and waited.When Du Yun got into the car, he caught a glimpse of the other person's straight back and upright sitting posture, and felt a little strange.

He put down the cloth in front of the car, and said with a casual smile: "Second brother seems to be different from before."

The skeleton suddenly tensed up all over, without saying a word.

Du Yunting narrowed his eyes slightly, and added: "However, this is more like the second brother."

The previous one was a bit lively.

In fact, he had never seen Mr. Gu's lively appearance.It seems that in his impression, Mr. Gu should always be calm and serious. Most of the time, when Du Yun stopped in the corner and stared at the road, he could only see a quiet silhouette from the passing car .

The skeleton slowly relaxed the bones of his body again, but he didn't realize that he felt more comfortable because of this sentence.

It is the seven deadly sins to have discovered.It was floating in the air right now, and after hearing this sentence, it became even more angry.

It's fine if you don't have a body, but now the little priest still despises it?

——Where is it so lively?

When passing by a custom-made clothing store, Du Yunting asked his attendants to stop the car.He had long been displeased with Mr. Gu being wrapped in that black robe all day long, and made up his mind to ask him to change his clothes. The fabric he picked had detailed patterns on it.The clothes maker was a beta, and he blushed a little when he smelled him, and looked up at the priest's side face frequently, asking, "My lord, what size do you want?"

The little priest didn't even pause, and he recited it proficiently, without needing to measure it.But after reciting it, he glanced back with a guilty conscience.

7777: […]

Hehe, I can touch it at a glance.

Du Yunting sighed quietly: 【The land is planted. 】

What is it just to touch?

After the size was recorded, Du Yun stopped out of the shop and got back into the car.There was a commotion in the street, and after a while, the attendant raised the curtain again, with a troubled look on his face, "Father Tris, the Second Prince's people are here..."

Du Yunting glanced out and frowned.This time, the Second Prince obviously wanted to take him away, so he directly recruited a lot of personal guards to surround him, with the knife gleaming in his hand, as if forcing him to go away.

"How dare he!" The attendant still couldn't believe it, "You are the adopted son of the archbishop..."

"Your Highness just wants to invite the priest to have a gathering." The guard in front said loudly, "Since you came back, he hasn't had time to welcome you. Please don't take His Highness's kindness to you."

He also didn't allow his servants to go to the church to report the news, and he just led the people and escorted the chariot forward like a prisoner.Du Yun stopped for a while and was a little confused about what the second prince wanted to do. If he really had the idea of ​​marking him, he would have a complete enmity with the Holy See after that, which is not a good thing.

If it wasn't for this...

Thoughts were spinning in his heart, but his face was not very obvious, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and he looked a little pitiful.God sat beside him, already faintly angry.

Where the carriage stopped, there was a strong fragrant wind blowing out.

The fragrance seemed to be mixed with something, which made the little believer frowned.The guard opened the door without any explanation, and forcefully invited him down, "Please."

After passing through an arch, there is a circular arched building, which seems to be crowded with people.Du Yunting could hear excited growls inside. These roars were no longer human, but more like some kind of beast in heat.They cheered and couldn't wait to shout something.

There was a signboard on the round arch, Du Yun stopped to take a look, it said "House of the Sheep Girl".

The name he had heard before made his eyebrows twitch.

The guards carried him all the way up, and on the top floor, a door was ajar.The second prince was sitting inside, and someone was fanning him. He stood up and looked at what was underneath with great interest.

Du Yunting had no choice but to walk in.His movement made Alpha turn his head, and immediately laughed, "Father Tris—you are finally here."

He stood up and moved the tightly wrapped priest in a solemn black robe.

"Please sit here."

The little priest didn't sit down, but still frowned, "Your Highness, I don't understand what you mean."

The skeleton came in after his little disciple, and stood in the shadow of the porch like a hidden shadow.The second prince didn't even pay attention to it, he only looked at the little priest, and couldn't wait to show it to him, "Look—you haven't seen such a performance, have you?"

After he said that, Du Yunting finally shifted his gaze to the stage.

There were people standing on the stage, his sweet scent undoubtedly showed countless audiences below the stage that he was a complete omega.His body was very slender, and the robe on his body was so thin that it could hardly cover anything. The estrous breath made the audience restless, and the alphas hidden in the darkness were eager to try, and they all stared at him firmly.

He doesn't need to act as an omega who is being tortured by Lilith.Amid all the shouts, he also forcibly grabbed a corner of his robe, as if trying to stay awake.

The second prince moved closer, and sprayed the scorching breath on the side of the little priest's face.

"Father Tris, will you be like him?" he whispered. "So persistent—and finally open your thighs willingly?"

The skeleton raised its head suddenly. If the alpha who was obsessed with the priest's beauty noticed it, he would find that under the wide hood, there was no face at all, only the miserable white skull exposed in the air.Dark eye holes turned toward him, and a black mist hung over the skull.

The omega on the stage was just an actor. After pulling his clothes a little bit, he stopped pulling. He loosened his robe and let himself lie on the ground.An alpha actor strode over from the curtain, seemingly wanting to help him, but when he touched him, the meaning of the touch changed completely.

"Tag him!"

"Tag him!!"

Amidst the shouts of the audience with red eyes, the voice on the stage gradually became louder. Omega elongated the voice professionally, it seemed to be painful but also joyful, piercing everyone's heart.

Skeletons glimpsed all this too.In fact, he had never seen that God does not need these things.

But now, the face of the little believer turned red in such a dim light—the skeleton saw it with just one glance.Those two patches of blush seemed to disturb him more than the drama on stage, and the solemn and dirty smell seemed to be doubled on the dignified priest.The second prince was not in the mood to watch any more dramas. He stared obsessively at the priest in front of him, and stretched out his hands towards the back of the young man's neck, "Father Tris..."

This atmosphere is quite terrible, I don't know what is in the air, it's all glued together in one place.Du Yunting is also an omega now, and the smell of omega on the stage has a great influence on him. His brows were thumping, and he stood up from his seat all of a sudden, "Your Highness, I should go."

"Why go?" Alpha also stood up, still staring at him, "Father, if you are afraid of the Archbishop, I will go and tell him..."

"I'm afraid you made a mistake," Du Yunting turned his face slightly, holding his breath, trying not to let himself smell the air here.He has used the inhibitor for too long, and now he smells the smell of other omegas in a special period, the blood in his body seems to be boiling all of a sudden, "I'm not afraid of anyone."

Alpha said: "Then—"

"But I am a loyal believer of the Lord," the little priest said righteously, "Your Highness, when you did all this, did you ever think that the eyes of the Lord are also watching you?"

When he was sitting in the carriage just now, while the guards were not paying attention, he had already secretly thrown the note out of the carriage, and he should have passed the news back to the Holy See.Du Yun stopped to count the time, and it was almost time for someone to come and take him back.

He rebuked: "How can this be worthy of the teaching of the Lord? Indulge in lust! Your Highness, how can you stand in front of the church again?"

7777 couldn't believe that he had the face to scold others like that.

This scene is very familiar, and it sounds a little familiar; it seems that it was exactly the same situation when it yelled at the host in despair, "This is not harmonious at all" not long ago.

However, the person standing in front of him at this moment is a holy priest, who can't see the slightest ability to make trouble.The second prince frowned impatiently, and said, "Father Tris, why waste your time..."

Someone rushed in from outside the door.The cathedral's guards surrounded the Sheep Girl's House in a blink of an eye, holding up the arrest warrant in their hands.

"My lord bishop has ordered that the places here that are seriously inconsistent with the teachings be sealed up!"

The second prince's personal guards were also in front of the door, facing each other, they raised their knives and confronted each other.However, the guards of the church still held the order of the bishop, but the guards had nothing in their hands, only the prince who brought them here.

But now the prince is sitting in the box, still pestering the priest.Without the support of the people behind them, they could only hold on with their strength, "I can't pass!"

The guard also revealed another letter in his hand, and said loudly: "This is also the will of His Majesty the King, who dares to stop it?"

The archbishop is accompanying the king in the palace.After receiving the news that came in layer by layer, he only pondered for a while, and then told the king about it.Of course, the second prince and Father Tris were both hidden in his words. The archbishop has dealt with the king all his life, and he knows very well what the other party cares about, so he just pretended to mention it casually. There is a house that seems to be supporting the devil in private .

Heretics were a big problem, and the king came to his senses in an instant, and ordered someone to seize them.The archbishop said: "You shouldn't report it to His Majesty. If you can't find anything..."

"That can't be let go easily." The king had already made up his mind, and waved his hand, "There is no need to say any more."

The archbishop had a score in his mind, and he himself gave the order to send people to surround the theater.The king's order was obviously greater than that of a prince, and the guards did not dare to stop him. Before the second prince could say anything, he saw someone barging in with a knife.

He frowned, and before he could utter a reprimand, he recognized the clothes on the person who came.

It belongs to the Holy See.

The second prince's face turned pale instantly.

The author has something to say: Mr. Gu: (thoughtfully) That's how it came about.

Du Tongsou: ...

I don't know why, but I suddenly have a bad feeling...