Quick wear: This Zaizai acts cute everywhere

But Xiao Naibao only understood two words - "yes".

"Great! I knew it would work!" Taotao was so excited that she couldn't help but stand up, causing everyone to look at her.

"What's wrong, Holy Lady?" The missionary who was teaching everyone on the stage how to use healing techniques was a little confused.

Taotao touched her nose, a little embarrassed, "It's okay, it's okay."

She sat down with a blushing face, and the preparatory angels sitting around did not dare to look at her, for fear of offending the holy lady.

Only Yala looked over with a scary smile, "Is the Holy Lady distracted again?"

The little girl was startled by Yala's expression, and her little body immediately straightened up.

"Wow, Yara is so scary! She looks like an angry teacher!"

Forced to interrupt the topic, Sang swallowed everything he said and couldn't find a suitable opportunity to mention it again.

After all, Taotao is already so happy, isn't she?

It doesn't want the other party to be disappointed after getting hope.

And this method is indeed relatively feasible.

"Yeah. I'm going to make a plan." Sang quickly began to sort out the known information and the cards he could use.

"Waiting for your good news!" She smiled.

Yala looked over again, and the little girl immediately sat upright and began to listen.

After finally waiting until get out of class was over, Taotao immediately fled the classroom.

"Lord Saint, where are you going?" Yara looked at the hurried little milk bag, a little confused, "The restaurant is not in that direction!"

Taotao ran quickly with her robe in hand, turning back and waving her hands as she ran, "I know! I'll go find the Archbishop!"

Yara was a little confused. When did the Holy Lady stop giving priority to eating?

Could it be that the great God of Light heard her wish and made the Holy Lady more reliable?

Seeing Taotao running further and further away, Yala picked up her skirt and started walking quickly.

"Don't run, Lady Saint! Walk slowly!"

No matter what Yala thinks, her cheerful figure dances in the temple and shuttles through the long corridor.

Sang told her the rhetoric he had just researched and patiently explained his plan.

"Archbishop!" The little girl knocked on the door politely and then walked in.

The bishop was handling official duties and was stunned for a moment when he saw Taotao's figure, "Your Highness the Saint? What's the matter?"

Taotao recalled what Sang told her and immediately nodded, "Archbishop, I'm going to convert the evil god!"

"Ah?" The bishop was a little confused. This saintly lady always said something surprising.

But now this sentence really has no beginning and no end, leaving him a little confused.

"Convert the evil god?" Not to mention converting the other party, just seeing the other party safely is a problem. "Why do you think so suddenly, Your Highness?"

Taotao put her hand on her chest, "It was the God of Light who guided me this way."

The bishop also became serious, thinking about the feasibility of this matter, "But..."

Yara, who had just walked to the door out of breath, was also stunned and even forgot to breathe.

"?"

The little girl's eyes are very firm, and paired with her sacred and solemn outfit, she does look like a saint who saves the world.

Although she is young and looks like a child, she is a reliable saint at this moment.

The bishop's eyes were a little moist, and he touched his gray beard, "Your Highness the Holy Lady... you shouldn't have to endure this now."

His old bones can still hold on, and the Holy Lady can grow up in peace for a while.

There is no need to force yourself to grow up like this and shoulder heavy responsibilities with such weak shoulders.

Taotao smiled, with a bright and pure smile on her face, which seemed to be able to influence everything in the world and dispel all the haze.

"Archbishop, the evil god came to my room last night."

Yala's pupils at the door shrank, and she couldn't help but speak, "What? How could it be! Why didn't you tell me in the morning?"

The bishop stretched out his hand to stop the other party, "Yara."

He turned to look at Taotao, with a solemn and solemn expression on his face, "Has the power of the evil god become so strong? Even the temple can't stop him?"

"How...how did you survive from the evil god?"

The bishop's brows furrowed deeply, sensing the urgency of the matter.

Taotao slightly forgot her words and got stuck.

"Uh... I, I am the representative chosen by the God of Light, and I am protected by the God of Light." Little Naibao followed Sang and repeated sentence by sentence, "The evil god is now very powerful, and the idols and spells can no longer stop him. The only one who can influence Him and stop Him is me.”

The bishop looked at the stammering little girl in front of him, and his feelings became more complicated.

Great God of Light, why would you give such an important task to a little girl?

She should grow up happier.

He was clearly afraid that he could not speak clearly, but he bravely shouldered his responsibility and mission. The bishop was already choked with tears.

"I'm sorry..." It's because his strength is too weak and his belief is not pure enough, so he can't help Taotao share more.

"Archbishop, the evil god is interested in my power. He will come to me again, and I will follow him and use my power to influence him. Don't worry about my safety, the God of Light will protect me."

The little girl gave up thinking in the end and just followed Sang in reciting her lines.

Without the emotional language and Taotao's empty eyes, it should have been difficult to convince people.

But the bishop saw a different meaning in it.

His eyes widened and tears filled his eyes as he looked at the immature child in front of him.

It's the Lord of Light...

It’s an oracle sent down by the God of Light!

This state of the saint is unmistakable.

This way he was clearly paraphrasing someone else's words, and it was self-evident as to who this other person was.

The bishop immediately lowered his head and saluted respectfully, "May the God of Light protect you."

Yala's eyes widened, wondering why the bishop would agree to Taotao's crazy request.

"Bishop! The Holy Lady is only over four years old! She is still a child!"

It was a miracle that he survived the evil god last night. How could he send the Holy Lady into the tiger's mouth?