Counseling [Quick Transmigration]

Even if he doesn't take the Holy See seriously anymore, he can't embarrass the Holy See in public.His face turned blue and white several times, but the second prince finally stood up and asked, "What is this for?"

The guards didn't even look at him, and saluted Father Tris beside him.

"Father, please this way. Your Excellency is waiting for you."

Du Yun stopped to step out, his heart still beating a little.When he was going downstairs, he slightly supported the wall beside him, and he didn't know until now that Omega's body was really dying.

It's just that he smelled the smell just now, but now the smell seems to be alive in his blood.He barely held on, and walked down without looking back, until he got into the carriage and the curtain was put down again by the guards, and he leaned against the wall of the carriage, trembling all over.

He didn't know what was mixed in the strong fragrance in the air, and it made him dizzy for a while.The guards driving in front had smelled it, and no one dared to turn their heads back. They just stiffened their backs and reminded: "Father Tris..."

"Father Tris, your taste..."

The skeleton was sitting beside him and could smell it most clearly.The smell was completely different from the lightness before. It was mixed with a sweet and slightly fishy smell, and it suddenly became stronger, with an inexplicable meaning, as if it was charming. Wrapped around the neck.The little priest had been taking the inhibitor for too long, and once he let go of the confinement, the stimulation increased thousands of times—he leaned on the car panting without even realizing it, and subconsciously let go collar, reached behind to rub his neck.

The place that should have been used to bite the mark was rubbed red with his fingers, which was very conspicuous.

The skeleton grabbed his wrist violently.

It heard the guard's breathing gradually getting louder, so it waved its hand in the air.The wide cuffs of the robe fluttered in front of the little believer, and the smell was instantly suppressed, and it was only confined in this small space of the carriage, and people outside could not even smell the slightest bit.

The little believer leaned on its arm, rubbing his cheek against the pale bone, trembling violently.

"Second brother..." His voice was softly crying, and he pulled the bone of his hand to poke behind him, "Second brother, rub it for me..."

This is a scene that God has never seen before.It looked at the young believer's figure lying softly on its lap at this moment, and could see the exposed back of the other's neck.The little believer's eyes were red, and he was about to cry, but the neat holy robe was in a mess at the moment, and he was caught between his legs.

God didn't do anything.It stared fixedly at the person in front of it, and after a while, stretched out its hand to rub his lips.

The believer greeted him almost immediately, and the breath he exhaled was scorching hot.God touched for a while, and suddenly sighed slightly.

He pulled his fingertips out of the believer's mouth, and he could still hear the sound of the Seven Deadly Sins thumping against the car wall trying to get in.

God has no disdain to be company with these desires.

He had never seen the mark, but he had seen Lilith wandering among her countless men, and all those entangled scenes made him feel sick.He attaches rules and regulations to believers so that they will never associate with demons and always remain holy and clear.

He made believers in this world wear black robes from head to toe, so that they were trapped in the church and it was difficult for them to go out.

The world he made with his own hands.

But now, God suddenly has doubts about this world.The power of the Seven Deadly Sins outside the car was obviously growing stronger, and it was gradually becoming solid, as heavy as a dark cloud full of thunder and lightning.

God just took one look.He turned his head again and was silent for a moment, a faint golden light flashed in his hand.

This is the source of his loss of control. If this believer who bewitched his heart is directly eliminated here...

The priest raised his head, unable to hide the admiration and trust on his face.They shone from his blue pupils, and the brilliant golden hair covered the skull's knees densely, like a piece of cloth woven from the finest material.It saw the light in the young man's eyes and heard him murmur: "Second Brother..."

The little believer stood up on his knees, and placed a light touch on his cheek.Moist, fleeting.It's more like offering yourself than kissing.

The skeleton's grip on his arm suddenly tightened.It turned its head suddenly, exposing the reddened flesh on the little believer's neck——

Immediately, he bit down hard.

Du Yunting suddenly raised his neck and couldn't scream anymore.The huge divine power accompanied by the breath of pheromone instantly overwhelmed him, as if his limbs and bones had been soaked, and had gone through several rounds of baptism.He was hugging Mr. Gu, trembling all over, like a leaf drifting in the waves, now being washed by the turbulent current, he didn't even know where he was.

God's teeth are embedded in the flesh of his followers.He gave birth to a strange satisfaction, and poured his divine power into it without hesitation. The aura was rampant, even a bit scary overbearing. Under this aura, Du Yunting was soothed almost instantly. The restlessness subsided little by little, leaving only the satisfaction that was finally temporarily marked.

It's just that the breath was so powerful that he didn't even have the strength to wake up, and he just fell into the arms of the skeleton.One arm of the skeleton hugged him, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly opened the curtain of the car.

If it is decided to keep the little believer, the seven deadly sins will only become stronger and stronger when they are outside alone.

Sooner or later it will become a disaster.

The Seven Deadly Sins outside finally found a gap, rushed in and protested loudly.

"god--"

God didn't listen much to it.He raised his dark eye sockets at the moment, and stretched out his hand towards the Seven Deadly Sins.

Suddenly, the Seven Deadly Sins felt bad, and fled in the air, wanting to escape.However, the pale hand bones of the skeleton stretched out, and it was easy to hold it in his hand, and then he exerted a little force-the scattered light spots escaped from the hand, and the skeleton suddenly gave birth to flesh and blood.From the five internal organs to the blood, the body is rapidly rebuilt, countless blood vessels are densely added, and the pale golden blood inside flows again - in just a moment, there are no skeletons sitting here, the god has recovered its original appearance, and suddenly opened his eyes. He opened his tightly closed eyes.

A dark light flashed across his eyes.

In the 1304 millionth year after stripping off the seven deadly sins, God reabsorbed the seven deadly sins back into his body.On this day, everything in the world responds, and the devil raises his head high in the abyss, neighing excitedly; Lilith sits on her thorny throne, playing with the corners of her skirt with a smug smile.Piles of male succubi were reveling at her feet, her scarlet eyes stared at the world, and heard a crisp sound of chains being loosened.

opened.

Lilith thought, God's desire... what would that be like?

The carriage did not return to the cathedral until three hours later.However, the archbishop didn't seem to notice it at all, and he didn't even respond to the obviously changed smell on his adoptive son. God blinded his senses so that he couldn't detect such a change.He only hurried into the room to visit his adoptive son, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was nothing unusual about the priest lying on the bed.

"I can't indulge anymore," he said to his confidant, his face darkened, "Second Highness is getting more ridiculous every day, today is Triss, who knows if it will be someone else tomorrow?"

His confidants apparently agree.

"Since I have offended the second prince today, I'm afraid I will end up with hatred in the future. If this is the case, why don't he—"

He stretched out his hand and made a completely overwhelmed gesture.

The archbishop narrowed his eyes slightly, hiding the light in his eyes.

In fact, the Holy See has never been as holy and immaculate as the original Father Tris imagined.The desire for power and conquest are infinitely magnified in this place, and the archbishop who is about to become the Pope is bound to compete with the king.He does not want the Holy See to become a puppet of the royal family, so he must firmly grasp the king's shortcomings.

Today's old king is easy to talk about, but he is very old, and I am afraid that he will not be long.Who will take over the throne? The royal family and the Holy See have their own considerations.

However, the Holy See absolutely cannot accept the second prince as the new king.What he needs to find is a more obedient heir.

"Wait," the bishop said to his confidant finally, "there will be a chance."

There was no need to wait for an opportunity. Not long after Father Tris returned to the church, the archbishop received a summons from the king.When he hurried over, he saw the old king's face was ugly, as if he had aged many years in an instant.

"Just now, the Lord delivered an oracle," the king shook his bushy white beard, and said slowly, "God has despised Todd... and wants to expel him from the royal family."

Todd is the name of the second prince.When the archbishop heard the news suddenly, he couldn't help being startled.

He murmured, "Is it the Lord's will?"

The old king's expression became more and more gloomy.In fact, he loved this son who was especially courteous in front of him, but the Lord's intention had already been conveyed, and he never had the courage to challenge the Lord anyway.

"From tomorrow onwards, the royal family will erase his name." He said to the archbishop, "I'm afraid it offended the Lord, please ask the bishop to arrange a divine sacrifice after the ceremony to appease my Lord's anger."

The archbishop shall step down.

"It's just your majesty, the candidate for the god sacrifice..."

The old king waved his hand wearily, "It's up to you."

The archbishop's withdrawal from the palace is still somewhat unbelievable.He slowly increased his pace, walking faster and faster, thinking over and over again why the Lord suddenly became angry-for so many years, the Lord has always ignored the world, and more often just watched quietly from above the world, never Will intervene in the running of the country.

It was almost something he had never thought about to issue the decree once or twice.

If you really want to tell me why...

The archbishop quickened his pace.After he returned to the church in a carriage, he went straight to see his adopted son without even changing his clothes.Father Tris was still asleep on the bed, as if he had been stimulated after seeing such a scene, and never woke up.He stared at Yizi's face, and saw a brighter look on Yizi's face than before.

There is no doubt that if Tris were not under the blessing of the Holy See, he would be the most sought after rose.He is the most delicate and beautiful flower, but he does not bloom and open his petals wantonly. On the contrary, he timidly restrains the flower heart, covering all these bright colors under the black holy robe.

But that doesn't affect anything, and it's more palpitating than those roses in full bloom.This kind of holy, clean beauty that seems to be never to be played with, even the archbishop will appreciate it.

What if the Almighty Lord saw it?

The archbishop pondered for a while.He vaguely felt that his idea seemed too absurd, but he felt it was correct.If it wasn't for God's special care for Tris, how could he have issued five oracles to Tris in one day?

This is undoubtedly a good thing.The archbishop's lips moved, and finally a smile appeared.

To be favored by the Lord—this is something that many people dare not even think about.There is no one who can protect the safety of the adopted son more than this, not to mention if God's will is followed, how many people will be blessed after this?

His confidant asked: "My lord, what are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking about the sacrifice." The archbishop said calmly, stood up from the adoptive son's room, and walked towards his own room.

"The host of the divine sacrifice has already been chosen."

The Archbishop didn't find it cruel.Trisben grew up in the church, and the church sheltered him all his life, not letting him become a prisoner torn apart by alpha.Therefore, Tris also needs to do more for the church.

If God wants to enjoy His believers, believers can only offer themselves devoutly.That is their Father God, and their body, mind, and even soul should all belong to God.

If it is really favored, it is an honor.

He strode forward and murmured, "My child..."

You will be the best sacrifice to God in the ceremony.

Du Yunting didn't wake up until night.He was a little stimulated by the short-term mark for the first time. When he raised his head, he found that he was even more sensitive to the smell of skeletons than before, but this time he didn't smell it, and he was inexplicably flustered. He turned over on the bed and turned towards the skeleton. Fumbling in the bedding beside him, "Second Brother?"

A skeleton emerges from behind a side drapery.He lifted off his large black robe, and sat silently beside the little believer.

Du Yun breathed in his smell, finally let go of his heart, stretched out his hand again, and held the other's pale joints, "Second brother..."

He vaguely remembered what had happened.In the traveling carriage, the skeleton temporarily marked him, suppressing his heat for the time being.

Du Tongsou didn't think there was anything wrong with this, he leaned his head on the skeleton, moving closer than usual.The skeleton knew that this was Omega's reaction after being temporarily marked, and would have a strong attachment to the alpha that marked him, but his heart was still moved.

It stretched out its hand and stroked the side of the young man's face.

The little believer narrowed his eyes slightly, like a cat whose fur has been patted.

God's heart softened suddenly, but he didn't know that the little believer was saying to 7777 in disbelief at this moment: 【Mr. Gu really won't sleep with me? 】

7777: […]

You just can't think of anything else.

[This is impossible! 】Du counseled, 【What's wrong with me...】

If this is changed to the tone of the animal world, it is definitely the season of revival of all things, and it is time to do some intense exercises of sleeping and being asleep over and over again.What's more, when I recalled it now, his robe was almost soaked, how could Mr. Gu have no reaction at all?

……

It seems that it is not possible.

The cruel facts flashed into Du Yunting's mind again.

I feel wronged, I want to cry.

He lowered his head, tugged at his clothes, and suddenly thought of something, 【The clothes on me...】

This 7777 can answer, 【Your Mr. Gu changed it for you. 】

Du Yunting's heart blossomed again in an instant, and he held the corner of his clothes with his small hands.

7777: […]

Okay, this is really cool.

[Hee hee,] Counseling is quite happy in her heart, [So, Mr. Gu still cares about me very much. 】

It's just a pity that it doesn't work well.

But if you want to, these can also be ignored, and if you think about it from another angle, maybe he is the one who has been negotiated a big deal of [-] million?

7777 gasped, it was hard to imagine how the host would negotiate big business with a skeleton.

[You don't understand,] Du Yunting looked far away, and said quietly, [One must have a dream first. 】

The system really didn't want to know his dream at all.

Max, let Du Yunting's dreams burst into bubbles, and it's best not to realize them at all!

Du Yunting couldn't snuggle up with the skeleton on the bed for too long.The skeleton still wants to go back to his room to rest. Although Du Guiguo is reluctant to part with it, he also knows that he has just finished marking it for the time being. If something happens after he is stimulated by the smell, Mr. Gu is still a bone in the dead of night. If you hold it on air, you will be intimidating, and it is really impossible to put it out when it is on fire.

Could it be that Mr. Gu should bite him again?

Du Yunting stretched out his hand and touched the back of his neck.There was still some pain in that spot, and it was more of a psychological satisfaction, making him feel like a jellyfish full of water, lazily, and his body was extremely relaxed.

God watched him for a long time, and finally got up to leave.He is a very measured god, even if he re-absorbed the Seven Deadly Sins, he will never be manipulated by desires and become Lilith's puppet.

But the little believer still held his robe cape softly and timidly.

"Second brother?"

"--Um."

Du Yunting felt ashamed to say these words, but the omega's attachment to alpha manipulated him, making him uncontrollably say: "Second brother, your clothes..."

He hooked the black robe with his fingers, blushed, and pulled down the same black holy robe on his body.

The skull's dark eyeholes stared at him.

"Can I change it?" The little believer whispered, and then he tried to make up for it, "I just want to sleep with the scent of my second brother..."

The skeleton's footsteps stopped, and there was no way to take another step out of the door.

He suddenly changed his pace, stepped on the carpet with dry and pale bones, and then stepped on the bed again, covering the little believer's head under the quilt.

Du Yun stopped pulling the quilt for a long time, and finally emerged from the quilt, looking at him eagerly.

"Second brother?"

"Sleep," said the skeleton.

"but--"

"sleep."

The man's tone sounded extremely convincing, Du Yunting slowly felt his eyelids heavy, and he didn't even know when he closed them.The skeleton stared at him for a long time under the moonlight, and then covered his brows, pinching a sweet dream for him.

The archbishop came to find his adopted son early the next morning, and told him: "This time, I need you to preside over the sacrifice. My child."

The little priest frowned slightly, looking a little dazed.

"But my lord," he said respectfully, "why me?"

The archbishop couldn't tell the reason, he only said: "This is the decision of the Holy See."

His hand paused, after all, it was on Yizi's body.

"Don't worry," he whispered, "the Lord will surely be pleased."

Du Yunting didn't understand how he could ensure that the Lord would be pleased if he presided over the sacrifice.

After all, he is a believer who once sang the little yellow song to the lead.

The god sacrifice and the canonization ceremony were carried out almost at the same time, and there were busy people inside and outside the Holy See, arranging various matters.For the sacrifice of the gods, the archbishop's ceremony was finally held in a simple manner. On that day, he stood in the cathedral, and the previous pope brought him the papal laurel crown.

Holding the brand new scepter in their hands, when the new pope turned to the priests in the audience, these believers knew in their hearts that this would be the person closest to God.

Unfortunately, in this ceremony, God did not appear in person.

"Actually, the Lord only appeared once," a priest explained to Du Yunting, "That was a hundred years ago—at that time, there was a priest with rare black hair and black eyes, and the Lord may have never seen him before." , so I personally appeared in the church to see what happened.”

Du Yunting said, "So, he has received the favor of the Lord?"

"Of course not," the priest shook his head repeatedly. "The Lord just glanced at him in the church, and then walked away. But that one glance is enough."

He pointed to the carvings on the top of the church today.Most of them have the figure of God, shrouded in a layer of holy light, and the face can hardly be seen clearly.

"Someone saw the face of the Lord clearly, but they couldn't carve him out anyway," he said with undisguised admiration in his tone, "If I could really see God the Father with my own eyes, what kind of glory would that be?"

Relieved, he said to the blond-haired and blue-eyed Father Tris next to him: "But this time, you will preside over the divine sacrifice. Maybe you can get such a favor?"

Father Tris only smiled slightly, his eyes were as green as a pool of spring water.

He bathed in holy water for seven consecutive days after that.The Holy See made a kind of ointment with a strange fragrance. After bathing every day, it needs to apply a thick layer on the body, even the hair.The priest was originally raised in the church. His body was clean and he had never seen the sun. After that, his skin became more nourished, his skin was fine and plump, and his hair was wet and blond. When he stood up in the holy water pool, God was stunned Heart skipped a beat.

The teachings were inherently cumbersome, and Du Yunting only thought that bathing in holy water was a necessary step before the god sacrifice, and he never took it to heart.The attendant replaced the dark robe with a thin white robe, which is not as loose as the robe, and the outline of the legs can be faintly seen when walking.

His long pale blond hair was loosely tied into a braid and fell down to his hips.The young and beautiful priest held the cross tightly in his hand and was wrapped in white drapes. Masked attendants carried him and sent him into the church.

There are already countless priests waiting there.The new pope stood at the forefront, and the long hanging curtain fluttered, blocking the sight of the people below.

They also couldn't see that there were no pigs, sheep or food offered to the gods in the god sacrifice this time.

Only the wrapped Father Tris lay on the altar.The attendant pulled the curtain away, and he stretched out his body in confusion, straightening his bare toes.

A thin gold chain was wrapped around his hand, winding like a snake, and finally buckled on the altar's buckle.

Du Yunting finally realized something was wrong.

He is the host, why is he lying on the altar?

However, at this moment, he was firmly fixed on it by the huge coercion, and he didn't even have the strength to struggle.The people in the audience poured holy water, and the low voice of singing hovered in their ears.

"My Almighty Lord...

I enshrine you with a devout heart and serve you with a fiery soul.

I thank you with sincerity that will never betray, and kneel at your feet with a determination that even the devil would tremble.

You lifted us from the dust and rescued us from the depths of death to be our Father.Your sons and daughters are willing to offer you the best offerings in the world, please taste—"

Among the bent believers, only the pope moved his lips and silently said: "—your most loyal believer."

The author has something to say: Mr. Gu:? ? ?

Counseling:? ? ?

what's the situation? ? ?

Counselor: I told you he can't do it—no way!Even if you put it in his mouth, he won't... um huh?