Seven Virtues

As soon as he stepped into the Golden Hotel, Wang Jue smelled an indescribable stench. He frowned and stood at the entrance of the lobby on the first floor, hesitating.

"What's this smell?" Wang Jue, holding his nose, searched for the source of the stench in disgust.

"My lord, it seems to be the smell of spoiled food." The soldier sniffed the faint smell in the air and replied after careful identification.

"No, no, it's too stinky, I can't stand it." The smell kept echoing from the tip of Wang Jue's nose, it was so strong and extremely disgusting that he almost retched.

To other people, this stench is just a faint smell, but to Wang Jue, the strong stench swirls around the tip of his nose, and it can't be lingered, even as long as he takes a breath. Smell that stench.

"Wait, Lord Wang Jue, long time no see, why do you have to leave just after arriving at the hotel?" The person who called Wang Jue was a blond man in a golden suit. A gentle and noble feeling.

"Mr. Gordon, it's nothing. I just suddenly remembered that I didn't do something, so I was in a hurry to go back." Facing the owner of the Golden Hotel, even though Wang Jue was dissatisfied, he still responded shyly with a smile on his face.

"But the waiters in your room have already cleaned up. Why don't you stay for one night and talk about it tomorrow if you have something urgent." Gordon still said with a smile. His smile made the prince unable to refuse. In terms of status, this Mr. Gordon It is even more noble than the Lord Wang Jue.

"Well, of course it's good, thank you, Mr. Gordon." The white-faced Wang Jue still walked into the Gold Hotel, and the further he walked in, the stronger the stench, which almost made the Wang Jue faint on the ground.

It wasn't until he walked to the fifth floor that the smell he inhaled through his nose became much better.

"My lord, please come this way." A chubby high-ranking envoy was already waiting for Wang Jue at the corner.

"What's the matter with this smell?" Wang Jue asked after leaving Gordon.

Hearing this, the waiter sniffed the air, "It should be that the chefs put the food down, but the smell has been there for several months. I don't know how the chefs dealt with it."

The waiter complained slightly about the chef's mishandling, and smiled apologetically at Wang Jue before leading him to his fixed room.

The corridor on the fifth floor is not long, but if you want to get to Wang Jue's room, you have to go through the first four rooms to get there.

But when Wang Jue walked to the third room, the stench that had subsided somewhat began to become stronger again.

Wang Jue pointed to the silver-white door in front of him, holding his nose in disgust, and said to the waiter, "Whose room is this, why is it so smelly?"

The expression on Wang Jue's face made the waiter hesitate, "My lord, your room is at the front, I'll take you there first."

"What's the matter with you, answer my question quickly!" Wang Jue, who was ignored, was angry. Could it be that even a small question of his own could not be answered.

Some embarrassed waiters looked at the silver-white door with respect and admiration in their eyes. It was the room of the priest. As an earl, he should not be qualified to enter, but facing the prince's repeated orders, , the waiter could only speak softly.

"My lord, this is the priest's room." The waiter lowered his head and said.

"Father? Clergyman." Wang Jue looked at the silver door excitedly, and approached the door under the surprised gaze of the waiter.

'Knock, click, click' This is the sound of Wang Jue knocking on the door.

"My lord, you can't." The terrified waiter looked at the reckless prince with dissatisfaction. Disrupting the rest of the clergy would be condemned.

However, Wang Jue didn't listen to the waiter's words, he glared at the waiter angrily, and knocked on the door persistently, the 'thumb' sound echoed in the entire corridor one after another, which seemed rude and shocking Ear.

Just when Wang Jue was about to knock on No.13, the silver-white door was opened. Standing inside was a blond boy with blue eyes who was dressed in pure white and wore a silver cross. The color and pupil color made Wang Jue's eyes even more excited.

"Presumably, you are the priest." Wang Jue humbly bent slightly, with a gentle and flattering expression on his face.

"No." The young man looked at the flattering Wang Jue with a slight sneer, his eyes were full of disgust and contempt for Wang Jue.

"...Then, is the priest in the house?" Wang Jue's cheeks twitched for a moment when he admitted the wrong person, but he still didn't give up in the next second, but continued to ask.

"Is there anything you can do with your lord?" Zhenjie stood in front of Wang Jue with an air of aloofness, but he didn't answer Wang Jue's question directly.

"Of course there is something to do, I wonder if I can go in?" Wang Jue's chaste attitude made Wang Jue understand that it was unlikely that he wanted to see the priest, so he leaned forward to look into the house, even if he was holding the door frame and stepping on his feet Also still did not give up.

When Zhenzhen, who wanted to stop her again, caught a glimpse of Mulberry's confused eyes in the room, she patiently calmed down and looked at Wang Jue with a smile on the corner of her mouth, "Okay, come in." After finishing speaking, Zhenjie went He turned sideways with an innocent and friendly expression.

"...Thank you." The sudden softening of Zhenjie's mood made Wang Jue look suspiciously. He walked into this holy and peaceful room along the passage that Zhenjie let go of. His emotions began to calm down, but the tip of his nose The stench was still so strong.

Walking into the room with Wang Jue was the waiter who complained about the chef's mishandling. He also followed in with excitement, and stood by the door with a respectful look.

After entering the house, what Wang Jue saw was a handsome man wearing a white sacrificial gown with a kind face sitting beside the bed. The smile that always existed on the man's face at that time made his holiness to the extreme, so much so that he looked at When it came to men, Wang Jue even wanted to kneel down and salute, just to express his inner reverence for the gods.

"You, you are the priest." Wang Jue looked at Mulberry sitting beside the bed in amazement. At this time, his mind was almost blank, as if all evil thoughts had been deleted from his mind, and only Simple and pure white, this is the power of the priest.

Wang Jue's intrusion displeased Mulberry a little, but he still nodded with a beautiful smile. As a priest, he can't be bored or rejected by the world, he can only accept it, because this is the personality setting he must abide by.

"Excuse me, what's the matter for you?" Sangshen asked gently, and the humble standing beside him was struggling to lower his head, hiding his hatred.

It was also at this time that Wang Jue noticed that there was actually an inferior waiter standing beside the beautiful priest. The white collar between the necks declared that he was a filthy existence. This familiar black hair confused Wang Jue. frowned.

Although he was displeased with the appearance of black hair, Wang Jue still chose to answer Mulberry's question first, "Dear priest, I beg you to help me pray a complete prayer, only in this way will I not be troubled by nightmares. "

A complete prayer is a ceremony that can alleviate evil thoughts and improve the quality of holiness. Although it is a prayer, it is completely different from the current prayer. It needs to consume one-third of the holy power of the priest, and the holy power represents the power of the priest. Only those with more than 90 holiness can become a priest.

The holy power of Mulberry is more than 500. It can be said that Mulberry is the priest with the most outstanding and abundant holy power in the world. Once the holy power is lost, his strength will also decline, and his physical condition will also decline at the same time. This is the price of prayer.

And the Lord Wang Jue who made this request can be said to be very greedy. As soon as he said his request, he received chaste and humble stares. This is disrespectful to a priest.

Knowing the price, the friendly expression on Mulberry's face became serious because of Wang Jue's words. He looked at Wang Jue like a naughty child, and the disappointment and indifference in his eyes made Wang Jue realize that I want too much.

"Sorry, please forgive me for not being able to agree to your request, please go back." Sangshen raised her right hand and waved it, and he rejected Wang Jue's request.

"No, my lord priest, you are the only priest in this world. Besides Lord Kasanjie, you are the only one who can solve this problem for me. I beg you." The cheeky prince suddenly knelt down. On the soft white wool carpet, he cried and said, it seems that this nightmare that has plagued him for a long time is so terrible.

Kasangjie is another priest besides Mulberry. Although his holiness is also a lot, it is only around 100, which is far behind Mulberry.

"Sorry, the loss of sanctity is very important to a priest. I can't ignore the loss just to calm your evil thoughts." Mulberry rejected Wang Jue again. In his opinion, sanctity must be used at an appropriate time. Appropriate people, not to keep Wang Jue from having nightmares.

Mulberry's second refusal made the face of the seldom rejected prince darken. He slowly stood up and glared viciously at the holy priest, "Since the priest is not willing, then neither can I." Beg, just hope that the priest will remind me when he changes his mind in the future."

After Wang Jue stood up, his attitude was completely different from the flattering and excited one at the beginning. He seemed to regard Mulberry as his enemy. The viciousness in his eyes made Mulberry tremble. He never thought that a small Refusing to get such a vicious look from others is really unpredictable.

"Then I'll take my leave first, and I wish you a good dream." After saying this, Wang Jue stepped back and left, maintaining a respectful posture and leaving the room with a vicious stare.

After Wang Jue left, Sangshui breathed a sigh of relief.

"My lord, he's gone too far, I'll teach him for you." What Wang Jue did made Zhen Jie completely hate him. He pouted and walked to Sangshou's side, looking as if he wanted to catch up Get Wang Jue a punch.

"Forget it, it's okay." Sangshen shook her head and didn't care about it. After touching Zhen Jie's soft hair, Sangshen quickly calmed down Zhen Jie's mood. He didn't want the kind-hearted Zhen Jie to be hurt by impulsiveness.

"...My lord priest, can I put these flowers here first?" Holding a bouquet of tied lilies in his hands, he walked to the other side of the mulberries and said in a low voice, his eyes always stayed on the black pupils of the mulberries Above, his cheeks were pink with Mulberry's attention.

"Okay, thank you for being humble." Mulberry replied gently, he still held the snapdragon in his hand, but compared to before, the current snapdragon looks very sluggish, and this situation started when he entered the hotel .

After Sangshou agreed, he humbly put down the white lily in his hand, and after a little tidying up, he took it back.

Although he was not tall, he looked at Mulberry sitting on the bed a head and a half shorter than him. The part of his heart that had always been vacant began to be filled because of Mulberry's appearance.

He thinks he is lucky, exchanging the time of his life for Mulberry's attention is worth the money in the humble view, he only needs some, he only needs some of Mulberry's attention, and he will be satisfied, even if he dies again , he is also willing.

In the end, what humility wants is nothing more than attention and praise from others. Even if there is only one sentence of "you are doing a good job", he will try his best to do what the other party wants him to do, because he is praised ah.

After putting down the lilies, Humility reluctantly left Mulberry's house. He still had other things to do.