The Path of Ascension to the Priest

Lucy's disappearance did not cause any trouble to Ruisi. After hearing that Monica had asked Tang Qiu to take Lucy's place, she just nodded indifferently. When she set off the next day, she got into the carriage early and even counted They did not appear when confirming the believers of the light.

Monica understood Ruisi's lazy attitude very well, so she checked the believers in person with a cold face, and then ordered the departure without sending anyone to inform Ruisi.

The carriage that Reese was riding in was her own car, which was luxurious and imposing. The cardinal of the Holy See had a high status in the Staru Continent, but it was actually very rare to be as ostentatious as her.

Tang Qiu followed Monica into her carriage. Compared with Ruisi's carriage, the carriage they rode in was small and ordinary. If it wasn't for the sign of the Holy See on the carriage, no one would know that there was a person sitting in it when walking on the road. Two priests.

"Archbishop Ruisi really knows how to enjoy." Tang Qiu looked out of the window sideways. Ruisi's carriage was behind them on the right. From her perspective, she could only see the bright roses adorning the carriage.

These roses were all cut this morning and still have dew on them.

Monica glanced blankly, and said coldly: "The scum of the Holy See."

The hatred between the two sisters is really deep. Tang Qiu shook her head slightly. She looked away from the window and saw Monica on the opposite side with a straight face. After thinking about it, she asked: "Priest Monica, what do you have?" Want to go to the Central Holy See?"

She felt that with Monica's strength, she could go to the Central Holy See. Although Reese deliberately suppressed her, she was not the only cardinal in the Holy See. As long as Monica was willing to move her mind, she might not have a chance.

Unless... She herself had no interest in the Central Holy See.

Monica was silent for a while, and when Tang Qiu thought she would not answer, she said in a low voice: "I don't want to stay in the same place with her."

"I like staying at Bill."

She looked out sideways slightly, with the wind blowing in from the window, her long blond hair raised back a little, exposing the scar on Monica's forehead.

The scar is not a burn, so it won't look too hideous, but it still destroys her delicate and beautiful face.

Tang Qiu glanced past Monica's forehead, then moved away naturally, and said with a smile: "There are not many people in the Holy See who think like you."

Monica glanced at her and asked blankly, "What about you?"

Tang Qiu replied honestly: "If there is a chance, I would still go to the Central Holy See to practice the spell of light."

She is very clear about her own nature. If she had no ambitions, she would not believe it herself. A comfortable life is often based on strength and status, especially in the world where she lives now, where the weak prey on the strong.

Tang Qiu also really wanted to spend a leisurely afternoon tea with Lucille in the manor on a warm afternoon, but it was impossible to do it with her current status as a little priest.

Monica snorted coldly when she heard Tang Qiu's answer, she curled her lips, unexpectedly not angry, "You are quite honest."

Tang Qiu chuckled lightly, his brows were gentle, "Wouldn't it be better to be honest?"

She has already seen through Monica's character, if she hides and says some high-sounding words to fool her, it will make her feel disgusted.

And her answer is more in line with the thinking of most people in the Holy See.

Tang Qiu knew that Monica must have seen through everyone's nature after so many years in the Holy See of Bill.

"Since you want to go to the Central Holy See, why did you reject Reese?" Monica was referring to the time when Reese called Tang Qiu away alone after they returned from Vandent.

Because Reese often used this trick in the Holy See of Bill, Monica knew that Reese had already thrown an olive branch to the blond priest.

Nothing about the Church of Bill can be hidden from Monica, so Tang Qiu was not surprised that she knew about it, but how should she answer... She pondered for a while, and decided to continue to be "honest", "Because I don't want to be with her sleep, so I declined."

"Although I yearn for the Central Holy See, I am also the most devout believer of the Goddess of Light."

Her tone was serious, so that Monica didn't realize what it meant to sleep with Reese at the first time. She was stunned for a while, her fair skin slowly turned red, and the heat on her face made the anger in her eyes grow stronger. Getting more and more vigorous, she gritted her teeth and shouted word by word: "Race."

Really... really a scum like a beast.

Tang Qiu looked at Monica who was blown out of anger, and couldn't help but twitched the corner of her mouth, then put it away again, and looked out the window innocently.

Anyway, Reese's perception in Monica's heart is already very bad, and she probably won't care about getting worse.

The Holy See's carriage left the main city of Bill's Empire, and drove from dawn to nightfall. In Monica's words, it meant traveling overnight and didn't plan to stop and rest before reaching the next country.

But unfortunately, they were not in the Holy See of Bill, and it was impossible for Reese to obey her orders. As soon as night fell, Mario stopped Monica and their carriage and gave some orders to the leading holy knight.

Neither side of the Holy Knight dared to offend, so he got off his horse and came to ask Monica for her opinion. The anger in Monica's heart hadn't subsided, and she didn't want to talk to Liris at all. Do.

Mario has arranged a place in the city. The carriage drove into a small manor, and a maid was already waiting at the door. Reese got off the carriage and was moving her stiff body. From the corner of her eye, she caught sight of Monica and Tang Qiu. After getting off the carriage, he subconsciously turned his head to look over there.

Then, he met a pair of eyes that were burning with rage.

Monica stared at Reese, and strode past her with a cold face.

Just stop and rest for a night, as for being so angry?

Reese paused, looking at Monica's back somewhat inexplicably. She narrowed her eyes, turned her head and glanced at the blond priest who just walked in front of her. After the other party met her gaze, there was no panic or timidity at all. , her sky blue eyes were clear and bright, she nodded with a smile, bowed gracefully, and there was no fault in her etiquette.

However, when Ruisi looked at the faint smile on the other party's face, she always felt that there was still a hint of joke in it.

Tang Qiu just greeted Reese, and then left behind Monica.

Reese looked at the backs of the two, curled her lips into a low smile, and said softly to herself, "Interesting."

Mario walked to her side, still holding a piece of parchment in his hand. He handed the parchment in front of Reese, and whispered: "The Archbishop of Cambecas has arrived in Bill's Empire."

Reese unfolded the parchment, glanced at it casually, and sneered, "Let Bishop Lal deal with it."

An archbishop who should have been buried ran out to join in the fun. Reese tore off the parchment and said indifferently: "Keep watching."

Although the manor where Mario arranged for them to stay was not big, the rooms were comfortably furnished. The priests each had a room, and Tang Qiu directly chose the one in the farthest corner.

The sky darkened quickly, Tang Qiu tidied up a bit, and it was already dark outside, she sent the maid away and went to the balcony to open the window.

Lucille jumped in from the outside with great agility, because the entire manor was populated by priests, priests and even a cardinal. The bright atmosphere was too strong, which made her a little displeased.

She wouldn't dislike Tang Qiu's bright aura, but that didn't mean she liked others' aura too.

"It smells so bad." Lucille walked to Tang Qiu's side and said flatly.

Tang Qiu looked her up and down, and saw that she just didn't like the bright atmosphere here, and she wasn't worried that her identity would be exposed, so she said thoughtfully, "Even the archbishop in red can't find you."

There are blood races nearby, and with the strength of the archbishop in red, he should be able to detect it.

For someone like Lucille, it's amazing and curious how she hides her dark aura.

Lucille closed the window with her backhand, pulled up all the curtains, frowned at Tang Qiu's words, and gave a vague answer, "It was like this when I first transformed into a blood race."

Tang Qiu raised her eyebrows and did not speak. She watched Lucille walk to the cabinet, picked up a glass and poured a glass of wine. The pale golden wine swayed slightly in the glass. The wine was drained in one gulp.

A spicy and slightly sour taste spread in her mouth, and a glass of cold wine did not quench Lucille's thirst, but aroused her deeper desire.

She raised her eyes to the blond priest who was still standing by the window, her dark red eyes were deep and focused, she put the glass on the cabinet, and pointed her finger at Tang Qiu, her voice was hoarse, "Why don't you come here?" ?”

After being rejected yesterday, she thought they had tacitly changed the eating day to today.

Lucille didn't hide her emotions very much when she was in front of her, so Tang Qiu could see through what she was thinking at a glance.

"You're too courageous." She shook her head and chuckled as she walked towards Lucille, jokingly said, "Do blood races like to seek excitement?"

Monica was next door to her, and Reese's room was very close to them. Even though she knew that Lucille would not be found, to be honest, Tang Qiu was still a little worried.

However, the people she was worried about were not bothered at all.

When Tang Qiu walked half a meter in front of her, Lucille directly stretched out her hand and pulled her over, grabbed her wrist and lowered her head to bite, the addictively sweet blood poured into her mouth, making her grab The hand holding Tang Qiu's wrist tightened unconsciously.

Tang Qiu took a painful breath. Lucille felt it, and let go of her hand. The sweet blood suppressed the restlessness in her heart. When she was eating, she occasionally raised her eyes to glance at the face of the blond priest, but Look away again before she notices.

Because they happened to be standing next to the fireplace, Tang Qiu was so hot that sweat broke out on his forehead, and his face turned a little red. Under the orange light, Lucille found that the blond priest with this appearance was too beautiful to be real. .

She was a little absent-minded at the beginning of sucking blood, and finally stopped slowly when Tang Qiu struggled slightly. Lucille licked up the blood near the wound, then straightened up and looked at Tang Qiu steadfastly, her gloomy eyes faded away. It looked a little bright under the dim yellow light.

She raised her hand and wiped Tang Qiu's forehead with her thumb. Her fingertips were soaked in sweat, and the warm body temperature made her feel nostalgic.

Tang Qiu was about to treat the wound, but Lucille didn't let go, so she could only put her hand down first, and looked at her suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"The night of the full moon is coming soon." Lucille put her hand down and said lightly, "You will also like to seek excitement."

After she finished speaking, she turned and walked towards the big bed in the middle of the room. Tang Qiu looked at Lucille's back for no reason, and blinked.

What do you mean?

Does it mean that after she transformed into a werewolf on the night of the full moon, she has the same blood status as Lucille?

There seems to be nothing wrong with thinking about it this way.

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Late T^T