Quick Travel: The fishing beauty refuses cannon fodder

Saint Lorne followed Ari to search the alley. Even he used magic tools, and sure enough, as he expected, there was no trace of Carlyle.

Nonetheless, this must be done. The three people following him all left. He didn't believe that the pope was so suspicious that he would have no backup plan and not check his own behavior.

After enduring it for so many years, he must not expose his thoughts.

"Your Highness the Holy Son..." In the alley, Ari looked a little ashamed, "I am doubly sorry for wasting so much of your time."

"No need to apologize." Although he was a little impatient, Saint Lorne still maintained the image of a kind and tolerant Holy Son. "This should be the task of the temple. Thank you for your help."

Ari is a devout believer in the temple, and since his teacher Iwait, whom he has always respected, once came from the temple, he has an extra affinity for the Holy Son.

The Holy Son was so gentle and polite that Ari respected him even more. He promised: "I will continue to keep an eye on Kyler's clues for the Holy Son."

"Thank you." Saint Lorn nodded slightly, turned and left without saying anything more.

A loyal believer like Ari is nothing to Saint Lorne. He once met a fanatic and even wanted to go crazy and kiss the soles of his shoes...

Everything related to the temple made him sick. Saint Lorne lowered his cold eyes and looked like a bright and kind-hearted saint.

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Shirong was originally a delicate and willful little succubus. At first, he aggressively asked Gogia to follow him and search around the town, but after a while, he lost motivation.

After returning to the hotel, he became more and more angry.

His mother clearly told him that when she met her father, she just used a little honey trick, and his father loved her to death... Why did these tricks not work when it came to him?

He is the most beautiful little succubus in the clan!

His father was much more difficult than Saint Lorne, but wasn't he still fascinated by his mother?

Shi Rong clenched his fists, there was no way he would admit defeat! He may look down on Saint Lorne, but Saint Lorne must not dislike him!

In a moment of passion, Shi Rong quietly entered Saint Lorne's room.

Maybe it was because Saint Lorne went out, but he didn't set up another barrier, so Shi Rong came in easily. But as soon as he came in, Shi Rong felt embarrassed.

Saint Lorne is not here, what is he going to do when he comes in?

I was really pissed off.

Shi Rong was about to go back, but suddenly heard footsteps coming from the door. Then, the footsteps stopped at the door, rustling, as if Saint Lorne was back.

He didn't know what was going on. In such an atmosphere, Shi Rong was inexplicably panicked. Without any time to think about it, he opened the closet next to him and hid in it.

When he was completely plunged into darkness, Shi Rong regretted even more. He felt that he had made a series of stupid decisions. What did he have to feel guilty about, and why did he hide in the closet?

But it was too late to regret it. In the dark night, Shi Rong's hearing became extremely sharp. He heard the door open softly and slow footsteps again.

Although this cabinet is very spacious, it is still extremely difficult to accommodate a large living person. Shi Rong wanted to go out, but when she thought that Saint Lorne would see him like this, she felt embarrassed.

Using magic to transfer can take a long time. Shi Rong was afraid that his magic fluctuations would be noticed by Saint Lorne, which would be even more embarrassing...

The little succubus is a very face-conscious person!

irritating. Shi Rong became angry. He moved his body slightly and felt the soft silk fabric under his body. He stretched out his foot with extremely small movements and stepped on it a few times.

Hum, as punishment, he trampled all Saint Lorne's clothes into dirt again! Shi Rong secretly smiled as he imagined that the holy and noble Son, wearing a holy robe with footprints, appeared in front of everyone.

Only by thinking this way will Shi Rong feel better.

At this moment, he was immersed in fantasy, completely ignoring that the footsteps had not sounded for a long time, and at some point, a trace of dangerous magic fluctuations overflowed in the air...

The snow-white holy robe was imprinted with faint footprints, which actually looked a bit childlike. Shi Rong admired it carefully and suddenly felt something was wrong.

How could he... see so clearly?

Until a man's gentle voice sounded above his head: "Your Excellency Shi Rong, are you hiding in my closet just to do this kind of thing?"

He just raised his head and opened his eyes in surprise.

Saint Lorne really couldn't help but want to laugh at this moment. When he opened the door and came in, he noticed a faint scent and knew someone had entered the room.

He first suspected that there was an enemy invasion, so he brewed up attack magic. Until he heard the faint movement in the closet and the slight sound of clothing rubbing against each other...

No enemy would be so foolish as to make a sound.

Saint Lorne opened the cabinet door, and sure enough, he caught a stupid succubus. You are really stupid. Before you realized that he had been discovered by you, you still pursed your lips and tried your best to step on his clothes...

Seeing this scene, Saint Lorne's mood improved unknowingly, and the smile on his lips became more real.

Seeing the little succubus with wide eyes and a look of shame and anger, Saint Lorne kindly stepped aside to make some space and asked again: "Your Excellency Shirong, do you want to come out?"

Shi Rong didn't want to come out anymore. When he thought that all his actions were seen by Saint Lorne, his ears were already stained red from shame.

How on earth did he, step by step, fall into this situation?

However, a little succubus is a little succubus after all.

Shi Rong was only embarrassed for a moment, and then quickly regained his composure. He pretended to be confident and pampering, and stretched out his arms: "Saint Lorne, please carry me out!"

That's very unreasonable and shameless. But if you look closely, you will find that Shi Rong's eyes are a little dodgey and his ears are a little redder. He is obviously not as calm as he appears.

And St. Lorne naturally discovered this. He lowered his eyes in embarrassment, as if he wanted to refuse, but because of his gentle personality, he could not say anything else: "Your Excellency Shi Rong..."

The situation at this moment was completely reversed, as if between the two of them, it was St. Lorne who had done something shameful and was now in trouble because of it.

In such an atmosphere, Shi Rong's shame completely disappeared. His eyes were astonishingly bright, and he smiled very wickedly: "If you don't carry me out, I will keep sitting here."

Saint Lorne seemed to be in a dilemma, but he had no choice because of Shi Rong's words. He could only sigh softly, leaned down, and put his hands around Shi Rong's waist: "Your Excellency, I'm offended."

Then, Shi Rong felt his body light up and fell into a warm embrace.

Shi Rong raised his eyes proudly, but the Holy Son lowered his eyes, not daring to meet his eyes, but his hands were still firmly around his waist.

Even if he made such an ambiguous move, Saint Lorne still had a holy look on his face...