[System] I heard that I rely on the face of the king

Passing through the majestic palace gate of the temple, the young man looked up at the lofty pope with a decadent expression. In the eyes of everyone, he has always been Xue Luolante's bird in the palm, and he has nothing but a voluptuous skin.

Zhen Wan'er, the fact is indeed the case, she lowered her eyes and dragged her heavy body to lock herself into the ice cellar.

Taking off the expensive robes one by one, he admired his burned skin, the blood vessels in his body were clearly visible and gradually necrotic, until he saw the beating bright red heart on his chest.

"Hehehe...hahaha..." The miserable laugh was accompanied by wailing, and the saliva and tears fell from the boy's cheeks.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaible, except for a head, there was no complete place.

Just like a snake, a cicada, exhausted again and again, shedding its skin in the bottom of his mouth, can regain a new life.

Suddenly, a beautiful beauty with a protruding figure and a proud figure appeared out of thin air, covered the boy's body with ice and snow, and lifted him up pitifully, waiting for the boy's skin to reorganize and be intact.

When Xue Luolante went into the ice cellar with his scepter, the boy's body was in the ugliest state. Xue Ji looked at the powerful man with fear in his eyes.

"He's finally back?"

Xue Ji nodded tremblingly.

Xue Luolante's scepter stopped at the young man's heart, her eyes became evil and excited, "Great, when I come back to confirm, the heart of the god will be more delicious only if it is infused with the blood of the devil!"

The gods are integrated into human nature, but they are becoming more and more greedy, wanting to be his supreme god forever.

Zhen said that they would meet again, and three days later, all the substitutes for King Xueji were sent to the temple to learn the history and humanities of the gods and spirits in Sky City, the relationship with other foreign races, and the theory of state governance.

What I didn't expect was that the Dragon Clan, who wasn't even qualified to be a substitute, moved into the temple with the cheek.

"I'm quite free, maybe I'm trying to be a substitute." This seems to be modest, but in fact this action is not humble at all.

The humanoid king didn't give him a place as a substitute, but he went to the Pope himself to fight for it.

The Pope's father gave each other a meaningful look. He was fraternal and merciful. The Holy See has always declared that God loves the world and loves everyone equally.But it was just pretending to be profound and lightly glanced at the young man who was loved by thousands of people in the courtyard.

After all, who doesn't want to taste the prey that comes to your door.

The young man raised his chin, took the crystal grapes from the beauty's hand, and lay in the nest carefully arranged by the elves with the warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms. He looked up and heard the man in the courtyard speak loudly, and the emeralds on his earlobe were shining brightly. .

The young-toothed angel crawled under the boy's feet, pinching the soft and graceful arched instep, as if being lifted to the soles of the feet by a feather, the boy curled up into a ball with a smile.

After a while, I looked up and saw the young man with warm eyebrows, "choked on food? Why are you so careless?"

Zhen wiped away the tears at the end of her eyes, sat up and picked up a cherry, propped her chin up, and stared at him beautifully, "Why are you here?"

The young man stared at his face, seemingly affectionate, "You said we would meet again, but I waited for a few days and you didn't see me, so I had no choice but to come and find you in person."

Zhen slightly opened his mouth, and stretched out his hand to hand the cherry to Youhuang's mouth.Just when the other party was about to speak, the boy stuffed the cherry into his mouth, chewed, and the cherry pit shot to the other party's face.

"Tsk, ridiculous."

You Huang stared at him penetratingly.

It's a pity that Liuli's pupils are all mockingly staring at him, "Who do you think you are? A dragon who doesn't even have the right to inherit, what right does it have to come here to meet me?"

The black-eyed and black-haired young man raised the corners of his mouth unintentionally, but he didn't retort and let him insult him. After all, there were two people outside waiting to listen to His Holiness the Pope.

The young man said lightly, and slapped the other person's face with frivolous eyes, "When you grow up like this, your personality flaws will be self-righteous and embarrassing. Do you have any misunderstandings about me?"

The vicious boy made the elves hide in the nearby flowers in whispers. They knew the boy's temper well, and they admired him and feared him at the same time.

"Damn." The majestic and honorable Pope interrupted the young man's teasing in time, and the authoritative scepter stood in front of them and announced, "He has the blood of a king, how can he be insulted by others, I will personally examine his succession." Qualifications, and agree that he join the temple to live and study until half a year later, the king will select a new snow sacrifice king from among you at the grand ceremony."

You Huang raised an eyebrow at him contentedly, and retreated between the Meizu and the prince of the Yizu.The young man who was watching choked, and instantly knew that he had put him in a position.

"Okay, then I will wish the three highnesses of different races all their wishes come true in advance!" The young man quickly restrained his emotions, and congratulated him brightly. In fact, he knew very well that the king would live for at most two or three months.

The Meizu and Yizu princes were flattered, staring at the young man wrapped in long silver hair, raised his head and arched his graceful feet, stood up and walked to the side of Pope Xue Luolante gracefully, looking back at the man who was fascinated by him The two of them hooked their lips into a smile, three parts innocent and seven parts gorgeous, and the emerald earrings shone with dazzling light.

Even if it is a bird, the bones and skin that have been continuously tempered will become more charming and dangerous after repeated transformations, and possess an irresistible beauty.

As long as he is still useful, one day he will escape from this magnificent cage and give himself a freedom.

Xue Luo Lante glanced sideways at the dragon prince, calm and indifferent, "Dragon Youhuang, his mother, Long Ji, is a female blessed by the gods. She was originally a god, but who would have thought that she would be with her?" The devil traded and died in the pagan rebellion 300 years ago."

Zhen remembered seeing that dogmatic battle in the scriptures, where the devil colluded with the concubine of the humanoid king to overthrow the rule of the temple.

It is said that the demons came out in full force, and nearly a thousand priests were lost in the temple in that battle. In the end, Xue Luolante, as the high priest, suppressed the heretics and won the support of all the priests and sat on the position of pope.

I didn't expect that the leader was that mother dragon, who can't be provoked, society and society!

"Then the Holy Father still let him stay?" the delicate and beautiful young man asked harmlessly, as if he was really just an innocent child.

Xue Luolante lovingly stroked his hair, "Silly boy, that's because I finally found a way for you to lift your curse."

The boy's eyes widened in surprise. This was the only time in 20 years that his holy father had explicitly said that there was a way to lift his curse.

"Dragon is a race that is more cared for by the gods than humans. No matter how strong the body of the priest is, it will eventually dry up and die, but the body of the dragon will not be trapped by time." The man in front walked to the statue of the god He stopped before, "So it is said that the dragon meat can not only cure all diseases and even bring the dead back to life, but the dragon heart can relieve any curse of heaven's punishment."

The boy became anxious, "Really?"

Immortal mist lingered above the temple, and the young man was suddenly lifted high by the man and placed on the altar, his body full of jade.

His voice was bewitching and fatally suggestive, "Silly boy, the dragon people are protected by dragon gods, and only by letting them offer their hearts willingly can the curse be broken. In other words, if you want to lift the curse, it depends on your ability There is no way to get the sincerity of the dragon."