Quick wear: Boss, he always likes her

After arranging Felix's affairs, Luvid asked Pushou, "Have they sent any news? Have they found out the movements of the dark side?"

In addition to those who have status in the temple, everyone else also has something to do.

They had exchanged interests with someone in the dark camp a long time ago, although it had never been used.

Some gods don't really want authority; they want something else more.

Pu Xiuwang nodded and said, "I was just about to tell you that we have found out something. They want to influence the Holy Son through something... The woman in the pharmacy should not be in their plan, and they don't seem to know about it either."

Ruvid sighed, "I hope that's their plan."

This way, it is easier to handle.

Instead of being timid like now... Sure enough, things here are not that simple. Maybe it happened many years ago.

They have to handle it properly.

……

"Since I'm the one treating, you can order." The hand handed over the restaurant menu, and the voice was gentle and pure.

“……” Tingqiao looked at Felix and fell silent.

Don't get her wrong, she wasn't shocked by what happened in the temple.

But - this guy's undercover work was really successful.

Can you gain their trust in this way?

Felix was originally the god of their dark camp. Like Tingqiao and Shelleyin, he obtained a neutral status and was still a child when he came in.

They met once at that time.

At that time, they had no chance to participate in the battle between light and darkness... unless they wanted to die as children.

Then Felix had a sudden idea and planned to go into the temple as an undercover agent.

Shelley said at the time: "No way, no way. The current Pope of the Temple is our 'old friend'. He will strictly screen those who enter the Temple. If he asks you questions in front of the statue of the God of Light, such as asking you why you entered the Temple, how will you answer? If you lie, you will be discovered."

Felix: "What if I cover up ahead of time?"

Shelley continued to complain: "Have you forgotten that if we use power outside of our identities, Guangming and the others will also notice it?"

That way you'll be eliminated straight away.

Felix hummed, "That's why I want you to help find a solution here."

Tingqiao finally raised his head and pushed the page of the book he was reading between them. "It's a potion that can be used here. It can extract a certain important memory. I think the identity of God should be an important memory for you."

Because of his identity, he will definitely be affected by the drug.

There is also a method for making the antidote next to it. Just mix the extracted memory and it will become the antidote.

In other words, as long as we find a chance to sprinkle the antidote on him later, he will be able to restore his original cognition.

"This is not bad," Shelleyin suddenly felt that Felix's plan was feasible, and his eyes lit up, "...but the materials needed for this are too rare. Some are even in extremely remote high-level monster nests."

"However, this is not a difficult task for us. We can seek help from our companions."

Therefore, Tingqiao prepared a lot of such potions and corresponding antidotes over the years.

When Felix was in the temple, he was indeed a diligent knight and was deeply trusted by the Pope. Outside, as long as Shelleyin used the antidote on him, he would be a perfect traitor who could spread the latest news of the temple.

……

The sky was so blue it almost looked fake, with the occasional bird flying by and shadows dancing lightly. Children could be seen running in the square, and the adults couldn't help but be attracted by the noise.

After dinner, Felix invited her to go for a walk.

Because he was worried that he might not be able to handle the task well, the Pope specially asked an experienced knight to give him some guidance.

Guessing what the temple was thinking, Tingqiao did not refuse... Of course, she wanted to pay close attention to her old friend so that she could make fun of him later.

Felix kept a smile on his face. "I heard you love flowers. If possible, I will bring some flowers to the store for you tomorrow."

With the traces, the temple can also investigate what the Son of God has done during this period. The Pope suggested that Felix try to get closer to the Son of God...

Tingqiao paused, looking at him hesitantly as if he wanted to say something.

Are you looking for a replacement for her?

...This substitute is her old friend who has "lost his memory".

"Miss Jolly, am I being too abrupt?"

"...No," Tingqiao said with almost no expression, "The store is not short of flowers recently. Thank you for your kindness."

Felix didn't show any embarrassment when he asked that question. Based on her answer, he had several solutions... This was advice from a knight.

He was about to say something else when a child in front of him ran too fast and accidentally fell.

Without even saying anything, he walked over to help the child up, brushing off the dust. At the same time, a mother ran over and hugged the child.

"I told you not to run so fast. It really...does it hurt?"

The child nodded aggrievedly. The mother gently touched the child's forehead and coaxed him in a low voice. After the child was comforted, she looked at Felix and said, "Come on, thank this gentleman."

Felix shook his head. "I just came over to help. Don't run so fast next time..."

Tingqiao once again looked at Felix's figure with difficulty in describing the situation.

His personality is so different from his original self. He used to hate children the most, especially those who cry and make trouble... Didn't he feel split when he took the antidote?

Find an opportunity to laugh at him, no, ask him what he thinks.

Finally, Tingqiao was sent back to the pharmacy by Felix.

The Pope, who had been watching closely, felt very satisfied. It seemed that the woman would sooner or later fall in love with someone else, and the Son of God would soon realize that love was fleeting and would return to the right path.

Perhaps it was out of intuition that when the Pope was listening to the report, Sirius happened to be using light magic to spy...so he knew everything.

They denied his relationship with her, but wanted to help her get together with someone else?

"How ironic." His voice revealed cold anger, and even his expression was faintly suppressing danger.

Once again, Sirius felt their arrogance, as if they were treating him as a tool to be manipulated.

He talked about light, but he just used it as a blade in his hand. These days, he had come into contact with more than one piece of darkness... Many despicable acts seemed to become great as long as they were in the name of the people or under the banner of light.

Now, he just wants to love her, why can't he get the light to fulfill his wish?

In this case, he, as the superior, will get the so-called right to speak.

The light from outside swayed into the room like a ghost, as if it was there and not there. He raised his head slightly, his long white hair spread behind him, his pale face looked a little gloomy in the shadows, and the gold in his eyes showed an ominous color for the first time.

Since "light" can be obscured by dark clouds, then it will become the new light.