I Will Eventually Inherit the Archbishop of Heaven

I don't know who is so bold.

At the moment, he was looking up the information about the legends of Shenzhou, looking for the content he needed from the vast amount of historical documents, trying to answer the secrets attached to his two guns, and the origin of the pair of twins.

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However, this is really a difficult project.

You must know that dating back to the earliest history of China, it is the well-known Judgment-level Honkai Beast Chi You Incident that was not completely resolved until not long ago. It has been more than 5000 years since then.

The time span is too large, even if Yaen narrows the scope as much as possible, it is still equivalent to fishing for gold from the ocean.

All in all, this kind of thing can only be done slowly.

And compared to this, Ian is more interested in the changes after gaining the power of the saint.

The absolute control over the Houkai energy gave him a clear goal for his direction.

Before he knew it, he had been here for a full two or three hours. If it was normal, it might not be a big deal, but after all, he was too tired last night, and after a period of forced concentration, his consciousness was inevitably a little blurred.

Ian decided to take a short break to relax his mind.

Just as he was thinking in this way, he heard a gentle voice that seemed to be waiting for a long time.

"Master Yan, the black tea has been brewed, please enjoy it."

Rita gently brought a steaming ceramic cup to Ian, her words and deeds were perfect without any flaws.

The maid has been by his side for several hours, helping him search for useful information clues.

Although Yaen said that if the maid Ji has her own job, she can completely ignore him and go about her own work.But Rita seems to go in one ear and out the other.

That's fine, anyway, he still wished for a beautiful maid to be by his side.

As for the eldest lady, let's wait until her shame has passed. I'm afraid it will be impossible to knock on the door of her bedroom now.

It's funny to say, it was so open last night.

Yan sighed, reached out to pick up the black tea, and took a sip.

The mellow taste spread in the tongue coating, making his mind much clearer, as if the accumulated clouds were dispelled by the wind, tending towards clarity.

In fact, he doesn't know the tea ceremony, and he rarely drinks tea. Most of the time before, he would either drink plain water or Pepsi, and only occasionally would he consider Coca-Cola when he didn't have Pepsi.

As for tea, he had only drank it once or twice before, and it was bitter without exception.

It's just that the black tea made by Rita has a sweet and rich aroma, and it also feels warm and refreshing after drinking it.

I don't know what it is soaked in, it is so sweet.

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"It's delicious, and I feel my mind is much clearer."

Yan put down the teacup, smashed his mouth, there seemed to be a faint lingering warmth and fragrance in his lips and teeth.

"Thank you, Rita."

"As long as you are satisfied."

Rita bowed her head and lowered her eyebrows, like a perfect maid. When you need her, she has already prepared everything for you without even asking. When you don't need her, she stands quietly by the side, waiting for the master's orders.

"By the way, is it really okay for you to stay here with me all the time?" Yan asked: "You should have your own things to do, right?"

"Master Yann, doesn't she want Rita to stay by your side?"

Rita tilted her head, her wine-red eyes stared at him quietly.

"No, I just want to say that if you have a task to be busy, you can do it first." Ion didn't notice the change in Rita, rubbing his sore eyes: "After all, this kind of thing is not something that happens twice a day." It can be completed in a few days, and if it is considered in terms of priority, it can be put aside and wait for time to investigate."

Ion also needs to know that Rita is much busier than he imagined.

As the only S-rank Valkyrie of Destiny, Bishop Otto's right-hand confidant, Rita was sent to complete many secret missions that were not known to the public.

Moreover, she herself has also learned the art of assassination, and many tasks that require secret infiltration can only be completed by her, and almost no one else is competent.

After all, you can't expect a Valkyrie like Ulandal to perform this kind of task.

sneak into?Presumably for Ulandal, as long as everyone is knocked out, no one will know that she sneaked in.

"Please don't worry, at least for the whole day today, Rita has no tasks."

Rita noticed that Ion twisted his neck, it seemed that he was sore from holding the same position for a long time.She stepped forward, kneading Yaen's shoulders with just the right strength with her white and jade-like hands.

Yan narrowed his eyes comfortably, and he could vaguely smell the rose fragrance from the maid's body at a close distance, which was rich but not pungent.

"Master Yan, are you still satisfied?"

There was a soft voice, like a whisper.

"Um……"

A raving voice came out of Ian's throat. I have to say that Rita's massage technique is quite clever, and the intensity is very precise, which can be called perfect.

"So, are you comfortable?"

"Um……"

"Then—how does it compare to Miss Kiyana?"

Hearing this speech, Yan suddenly recovered from the enjoyment and noticed something was wrong.

"What do you mean...?"

"You should understand very well."

Rita's voice was still gentle, but there was a faint trace of strange emotion, and her voice involuntarily softened, as if she was shy.

"Doing that kind of thing...is it comfortable?"

Yan's eyelids twitched, as if he didn't expect Rita to ask such a question.

But then again, is it comfortable?

This feeling is like one round of ten rounds + all exclusive weapons are shipped, not only is it comfortable, he is almost bursting with excitement, okay?

"generally."

Yann replied calmly, as if he had a frigid face.

"really?"

The movement of Rita's hands stopped, and they rested lightly on his shoulders.

She bent her slender waist slightly, brought her delicate and charming face close to Yan's ear, and exhaled provocatively.

The delicate fragrance and hot air that belonged only to girls touched the earlobe, which made Yaen shiver uncontrollably.

He obviously felt that something was wrong with Rita today.

"Rita, are you... all right?"

Yan was about to turn his head, but he caught a glimpse of the strange maid suddenly walking in front of him, and she just straddled him so naturally, her slender and tight thighs were separated to the two sides, and the snow-white plump chest squeezed his breasts. Chest, soft and fragrant.

Ion was dumbfounded.

His breathing suddenly became short of breath, as if a tornado-like turbulent wave was set off deep in his heart, his heartbeat accelerated sharply, and the blood in his whole body became faintly hot, as if it was burning.

"Master Ian."

Rita gently opened her vermilion lips, the fresh and moist lips are like a deadly but sweet poison, even if you know that kissing will lead you into the hell of lust, you are still willing to fall for it.

The charming maid put a pair of slender white arms around Ion's neck, and those charming wine red eyes stared at him quietly, moist as water.

"Even I would be jealous."

She bit her lower lip lightly, her blush and delicate face clearly outlined a charming shyness, but she was still unwilling to look away, staring stubbornly at Yaen.

Ion couldn't speak at all, because he felt that his sanity was on the verge of collapsing at any time.

If it wasn't for the opening of meat and meat last night, I'm afraid it wouldn't have been a raging fire at this time.

Even so, he could still hear the crisp sound of his sanity crumbling and shattering.

There is no doubt that Rita has an irreplaceable position for him. She was the one who rescued herself with a dignified and graceful posture when the Houkai beast attacked, and she was the one who saved herself from being burned as a dead child. The city brought to a new world, and opened the door of the new world.

In fact, sometimes he doesn't know whether his love for Rita is pure or not, and how much of his longing for her is contained in it.

But does it matter?

At least ask yourself, I like Rita.

That being the case, then he—

1: Kiss.

2: But, I refuse!

140: Miss: I hate you! (╬▔dish▔)

Kiana felt something was wrong.

Mingming used to close her eyes every time she rested, there was silence in her mind, there was no sound or light, her loneliness was like a shadow following her, and it was as quiet as a cemetery.

But now, as soon as she closes her eyes, the ups and downs of last night keep reappearing in her mind, and there are faint moans that can make people collapse in her ears, and she is like an audience who can't leave the seat, watching helplessly With an unsightly expression on her face, listening to the slutty and charming panting, she wished she could hit her head to death!

This kind of shameful play comparable to public execution is really terrible!

The most exasperating thing is still the brainwashing cycle, which can't be stopped at all!

Qiyana was lying on the bed, with the quilt covering her head forcefully, tossing and turning but unable to calm down.

She pouted, recalling the passionate moment last night, it was as if a fire was burning in her chest, igniting the longing in her heart, her curled up slender legs couldn't help rubbing them lightly, white and clean The hand also reached out to the inside of the thigh uncontrollably.

……and many more!Stop it! !

Qiyana threw off the quilt violently, sat up and pulled her hair frantically, even her brain was trembling!

She felt that she might be going crazy, her whole body was on the verge of collapse, and she wanted to erase all the memories of last night!

"Ahh! Damn, hate, hate!!!"

The eldest lady gritted her teeth angrily, and began to complain about the dull man who made her look so ugly.