One Hundred Ways to Become a God

The arrival of the head of the Holy Knights caused a huge commotion in the small town of Simi.

The movement of the paladins entering the city was very loud. The paladins dressed in stern and majestic armor reflected the dazzling light in the sun, riding tall horses, galloping neatly towards the direction of the Holy See. It was hard to ignore. .

Since the paladins entered the Holy See, people have been wandering around the Holy See, stretching their necks, hoping to take a closer look at the paladins, especially the honorable head of the paladins.

This impoverished town that had existed in the corner of the Teresan Empire for a long time and seemed to be forgotten by people, unexpectedly welcomed the arrival of the Son of Light and the head of the Holy Knights at the same time.

The Holy Son of Light came to chase after the monsters under the order of the Central Holy See, but the appearance of the head of the Holy Knights was a bit abrupt.

In this regard, the explanation given by Ambrose is also reasonable.

"The monster we hunted in Bunerva escaped into the Anger Mountains last night," he let go of the Son's hand, got up from the ground calmly, and explained the reason why he appeared here in an orderly manner: "There are signs Indicates that it is moving in that direction."

This is indeed true. Before he left the Central Holy See, he had heard that the head of the Holy Knights was out on a mission, but he didn't expect that the place where he was going to go was so close to the small town of Simi.

Although the two towns of Bunieva and Simi are not adjacent to each other, there is only a long and narrow Anger Mountain Range between them. I will come from the small town of Simi.

Different from this face-saving activity organized by the Holy See, which is actually extremely easy to implement, it must be an extremely dangerous monster that can labor Ambrose to hunt it down.

He Yan could clearly see that after Ambrose explained the situation, the wrinkled face of the old bishop beside him showed an unconcealable sadness for an instant, as if he saw the tragic future of Simi town being torn apart by high-level monsters .

He withdrew his gaze from the old bishop, followed Cecil's character design cooperatively, frowned slightly, and looked directly at the head of the Holy Knights with a pair of black pupils, and there was a hint of worry in his indifferent tone: "It turns out That’s the case, then we should strengthen our defenses.”

--Fake.

It didn't take much for the monster to know that Ambrose let it go on purpose. After all, in the original trajectory, Ambrose's mission was completed very smoothly, but there was no scene of the monster escaping.

Sure enough, upon hearing his worried words, Ambrose immediately added: "Please don't worry too much, the beast has been injured, and we left a tracking mark on it, so it won't bring much danger to this place. .”

Hearing this good news, the old bishop's old face quickly calmed down again.

"I heard that you are also hunting monsters." Then, Ambu Neva mentioned his mission this time, and said empathetically, "I think we can complete the mission together, and then return to Shifer together."

The head of the Holy Knights smiled slightly and said, "What do you think?"

"Of course." He Yan thanked him in a timely and polite manner: "Thank you for your help."

So the two people who had just met last night tacitly pretended that they were not familiar with each other, and reached a consensus on work very harmoniously. The old bishop also let go of his high-hanging hearts and invited them to have breakfast.

In order to entertain the Holy Son of Light and the cardinals who came from the Central Vatican, the Simi Vatican specially purchased high-quality ingredients in advance a few days ago, trying not to let these distinguished guests feel neglected.

However, the arrival of this team of paladins slightly disrupted their plans.

Due to the shortage of funds, they originally only prepared enough ingredients for the people of the Holy Son of Light to eat, and now suddenly many paladins have come, those ingredients must not be enough, he must send people to buy new ingredients as soon as possible That's good.

After leading the Holy Son and the head of the Holy Knights to the small restaurant, the old bishop turned around and hurriedly recruited the teaching assistant, asking him to buy more ingredients.

But when he ordered the teaching assistant, a paladin came to them.

He was tall, with a serious face, wearing silver and white interlaced armor, shining in the sun, and the handle of the saber at his waist was also silver. It could be seen that he was one of the twelve cavalry captains of the Holy Knight Order.

He threw a bag of gold coins in the direction of the teaching assistant, who was obviously a little flustered, but when the heavy money bag flew towards him, he hurriedly caught it.

The old bishop was anxious and opened his mouth and said, "My lord..."

Although their Holy See is not rich in funds, there is absolutely no hospitality rule for guests to provide food expenses.

The serious cavalry commander interrupted him, and handed him a piece of white hard paper folded in half: "Please list these according to this list, and help purchase."

Captured by the pressure emanating from the paladin, the old bishop took the plain white paper and was unable to continue his words for a moment. The teaching assistant holding the gray purse looked at him in bewilderment.

He opened the white paper and glanced roughly from top to bottom, his slightly cloudy eyes widened instantly.

There is a long list written on it in chic and handsome handwriting.

The breast meat of the unicorn, Gu Gu Guo, Feng Shen's blessing (a drink loved by nobles)...

There are a total of more than a dozen kinds of them, some of which are edible and useful, and all of them are extremely expensive.

Although the ingredients and supplies prepared by the Holy See for the guests are also very careful, but compared with the above, there is still no comparison.

And most importantly, if they want to buy all the above things, their working capital in the Holy See is definitely not enough.

The old bishop sighed, carefully folded the list in his hand, handed it to the young teaching assistant, and said, "Do as the lord says."

While the old bishop was busy purchasing supplies, He Yan was having a quiet meal with Ambrose in the tidy little restaurant.

The hierarchy of the Holy See is very strict. As the Holy Son, those cardinals are not allowed to eat at the same table with him, so there are only two people here, he and Ambrose.

——Originally there were two attendants in the room, but Ambrose quickly let them leave.

He Yan kept the persona, lowered his eyes and quietly ate the food in front of him.

There is no requirement for the clergy to be vegetarian, so the breakfast prepared for him today also contains a small amount of meat.

He Yan noticed that Ambrose never extended the knife and fork in their direction.

Although the blood elf's recipes are slightly different from those of his kind, in fact, except for the special food of blood, like other elves, he hates any meat extremely, and has no desire to try them at all.

This body doesn't have a big appetite, just when He Yan felt that he had almost eaten and was about to put down the tableware in his hand, a small piece of cake was suddenly pushed over from the opposite side.

It was a piece of cheesecake that looked very fluffy, exuding a tempting sweet aroma constantly.

The person who pushed it down in front of He Yan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, as if he just wanted to invite him to taste this delicious-looking little cake: "Try this."

He Yan's eyes met the paladin's pair of dark blue eyes without haze, and decisively inserted the small fork in his hand into the small piece of cake, and thanked politely: "Thank you."

In fact, he has been coveting this piece of cheesecake for a long time, but Cecil's personality is that he doesn't like sweets, so he has no choice but to restrain his hand that wants to reach out for a fork.

Now that the cake has been delivered to the door, although I don't know what bad intentions the person who delivered it has, but there is absolutely no reason not to eat it.

Ambrose chewed the vegetables in his mouth for a while, and glanced at the Holy Son opposite him from the corner of his eye.

Before he left the Holy Son's chamber last night, he did not erase Cecil's memory, but today, His Highness the Holy Son behaved very calmly, as if nothing had happened, and he did not seem to intend to ask the Holy Son The knight group explained that it was abnormal, and it was not at all the same as the stunned look last night.

What a funny little guy, a little tougher than he'd expected.

Shengzi ate the soft cake in small bites. Although his face was still cold, his black eyes showed a sense of satisfaction that couldn't be concealed. The taste of the cake might not be as bad as the ones he had tried before.

—he also missed Cecil's blood with its sweet milk cake smell, which was really the most wonderful taste he had ever tasted in his life.

Thinking of that smell, his Adam's apple rolled, he swallowed lightly, and couldn't help but reach out and move another piece of cheesecake in front of him, cut a small piece from the top and put it in his mouth.

Then in the next second, his face suddenly turned cold. After swallowing a small piece of cake in his mouth that was so sweet that it could stick to people's throats, he never touched the box that contained the rest of the cake. small plates.

Next, he ate a whole two large plates of vegetables before suppressing the horrible taste in his throat.

He was wrong, and while Cecil's blood was delicious with a hint of custard, it was as disgusting as ever when it was on other foods.

……

In short, apart from some small episodes, this breakfast ended relatively peacefully.

After breakfast, He Yan and Ambrose discussed each other's tasks.

The original mid-level monster in Simi town was not a big problem, and it didn't even matter if they took action, a few paladins could solve it.

The main problem was the high-level monster that Ambrose was chasing. Most of the monsters here were helpless civilians. Once it entered the town, it would be difficult not to cause casualties.

He Yan wanted to get rid of it as soon as possible.

However, the head of the Holy Knights rejected his proposal with reasonable grounds, "According to our monitoring, the monster is now in the middle of the Anger Mountains. The terrain there is too dangerous. We might as well wait until it gets closer." Let’s do it some time.”

——This is to delay time.

But he is not in a hurry, it will be nearly a month before his coming-of-age ceremony, as long as he has three days left for his return journey, even if he returns to the Holy See early, he will still be living under the supervision of the Pope. It's not as easy as living in this remote town.

Although there were still three cardinals following him to monitor him, it was much better than the days when there were attendants monitoring every move in the Holy See and there was no respite.

So He Yan thought for a while, then accepted the explanation logically, and continued: "Let's focus on this monster in Ximi Town first, according to Bishop Nida, it may come back again tonight." Raid the town."

Nida is the name of the old bishop of the Simi Holy See.

Sure enough, as the old bishop guessed, the monster attacked the small town of Simi tonight.

It was an ordinary mid-level monster. Although its power had increased a lot due to the fact that it had absorbed the flesh and blood from the slain humans, it did not cross the boundary of a high-level monster. Yi Bishop and a group of paladins teamed up to kill him.

That night, the lights in the small town of Simi stayed on until dawn. The injured people were completely healed by the Holy Son and the cardinals. The monsters that caused great panic in the small town were also completely wiped out. Everyone was so excited about it. Couldn't sleep, cheered and celebrated until dawn.

Obviously, these people don't know that there are still high-level monsters that have broken into the Anger Mountains and are approaching here.

These people who have been harassed by monsters have endured invisible mental torture for too long, and releasing the news that a high-level monster is approaching will only cause turmoil and panic in the town.

In the middle of the night, Guangming Shengzi, who had returned to his room from the scene of hunting monsters, frowned slightly as he looked at the new bedding on his bed made of top-quality animal feathers.

The next morning, after seeing the old bishop, he couldn't help telling him tactfully, don't make the room too extravagant. He came here to kill monsters, not for pleasure. He couldn't help but feel guilty.

Unexpectedly, after the old bishop heard what he said, he was even more ashamed than him, "To tell you the truth, Your Royal Highness, the property was provided by Lord Ambrose, and it is not our credit."

He Yan: "..."

As the head of the paladins, Ambrose seemed very busy even when he was on missions. Most of the time when He Yan saw him, he was busy writing letters and discussing matters with the cavalry commander or other paladins.

Although the two often meet each other, they don't actually communicate much. Ambrose wears a polite mask and doesn't show his feet. Tsukuru doesn't know his true face.

Finally, on the third night after the mid-level monster was killed, Ambrose knocked on his door, "His Royal Highness Cecil, are you still awake?"

At this time, He Yan had already taken off the platinum bishop's uniform, took a simple bath, and was about to go to bed.

Hearing the man's low voice from outside the door, he sat on the edge of the bed and pondered for a while, then replied, "Please come in and talk about something."

In fact, he was a little concerned. Ever since he was attacked by a blood elf at night on the first day he came to Simi, Ambrose didn't know what he was up to. He never approached him at night again, and he remained respectful during the day. The appropriate distance, as if the two are just ordinary colleagues.

Seemingly surprised by his answer, the people outside the door were silent for a while, and then replied: "Of order."

The door was gently pushed open. Although the room he lived in was already the best in the Simi Holy See, it was also very old. When the door was pushed open, there was an unavoidable "squeak." ——” There was a soft sound.

It was quickly closed by someone.

After closing the door, the head of the Holy Knights suddenly stood there and fell silent when he saw the Son of Light's attire.

The Holy Son was not wearing the dignified bishop's robes as he had appeared in front of him during the day, but was only wearing a set of light clothes. The body line was vaguely outlined, and under the dim light, it appeared for no reason. Ambiguous meaning.

Even though the vitality of the seed in the Son of Light's body was temporarily suppressed by him, it seemed that it might have quietly had some subtle effects on His Highness the Son of God.

According to Cecil's usual personality, his every move can be regarded as abiding by the etiquette of the clergy, and he is by no means the kind of person who would invite others to enter the door when his clothes are disheveled.

However, Cecil himself didn't seem to realize that something was wrong with him. Seeing him standing still, he opened his mouth and asked in a slightly puzzled tone: "Your Excellency Ambrose, what's the matter with you? Please come forward." Speak."

Ambrose was silent for a moment, and obediently stepped forward.

As he got closer, it could be seen that Cecil should have just cleaned himself up. After being moisturized by clear water, his already fair skin became more translucent. When looking up at him, he looks like a gentle and harmless little animal, making people want to stretch out their hands to strangle his fragile and easily broken neck, and do whatever they want.

Moreover, this set of clothes on Shengzi's body was very loose. From his angle, he could clearly see Shengzi's slender neck, delicate and lovely collarbone, and... two light-colored spots on his fair chest.

Ambrose's body stiffened suddenly, and his pupils shrank uncontrollably, but he collected himself, and soon regained his sanity, and talked about the business: "We sense that the monsters are now approaching the Anger Mountains Edge, if you don’t stop it, then at seven o’clock tomorrow morning, it will rush out of the Anger Mountains and head towards the small town of Simi.”

"Although the monster is wounded, we don't have enough manpower. If we let him enter the town, we can't guarantee the safety of the civilians in the town."

"So, I want to discuss with you whether we should take the initiative to attack tonight and kill it before it walks out of the Anger Mountains."

The head of the Paladins calmed down, calmly explaining his purpose for coming tonight in a few words in an orderly manner.

——Although this calmness is pretended.

If it wasn't for the wrong timing, no matter whether Cecil showed this seductive appearance in front of him on purpose, he would not suppress his desire.

It's just that, just like what he said, the monster is indeed very close to the small town of Simi. Although he can control it to turn back, the paladins are all ready to go outside the Holy See, and even the old bishop is still waiting outside the door for him to send him back. Holy Son, please go out, it is not a wise choice to eat Cecil in your stomach at this time.

Of course, the most important thing is that he must not let the seed in Cecil's body that was suppressed by him smell the slightest breath of emotion—this is why he has endured for the past three days and did not smoke Cecil at night. The cause of the blood.

Although imagining the appearance of a little mouse dominated by desire is very cute and attractive, but he still prefers the appearance of this person crying when he is awake.

But Cecil obviously failed to understand his rare kindness. After listening to his narration, the Son of Light suddenly reached out and grabbed his forearm, looked up at him with wet black eyes, and begged in a low voice : "Lord Ambrose, can you dress me?"

He didn't even give himself a reason such as "being unwell", but just sent him an ambiguous invitation so bluntly.

Ambrose was silent for a while, the muscles of his forearm held tightly by the soft and white palm of the Holy Son, and finally accepted the request: "Of course, my honor."

Damn, what's going on!

Can the impact of that seed be so great?

Just waking up for more than ten minutes can prompt Cecil to do this kind of debauchery that is almost seducing men?

Obviously that night, for his approach, Guangming Shengzi still showed fear and resistance, with an aloof appearance.

However, that night he appeared in his own body, with a pair of ugly and terrifying blood pupils, so it was reasonable for Cecil to resist.

But—could it be so easy to win the favor of the Son of Light just by changing his face and pretending to be a gentleman?

……

Not wanting to think about it anymore, he mobilized his energy to forcibly suppress the body's reaction—the damn close-fitting cavalier pants couldn't hide even the slightest reaction—he picked up the holy bishop's shirt from the hanger, and put it on for the Son of Light.

When fastening Cecil's secret button, his fingertips accidentally scratched a small protrusion.

Then he heard the holy son of light who was being served with his hand outstretched softly, and accused him coquettishly, "Your Excellency Ambrose, you hurt me."

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