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

Zhen suddenly narrowed his eyes and pupils and looked at the reliefs of the gods who are high above them. They don't eat fireworks, but they can easily play with the fate of people in the applause.

Xueluolante looked at the canary he had raised for 300 years lovingly, and put it close to his ear, "Silly boy, I know what you are thinking, what do you think I imprisoned you for nearly 20 years, the Holy Father is nothing but I want you to have a healthy body and be alive and kicking like those healthy humanoids. When you recover, I will give you a pass to travel around the world."

The young man seemed to be bewitched, and his pupils were lit up with hope again, "Speak seriously? Holy Father? Then why don't we just kill him?"

"Fool, only sincerity is priceless and useful! Of course, as long as you can tame that rebellious dragon." The aloof Holy Father caressed the long silver hair as if to appease, "As long as you believe in the Holy Father, No matter what the Holy Father decides to do, it is for your own good!"

The young man sneered in his heart, and nodded without the slightest doubt on his face, ecstatically.

Three days later, Sky City held an extremely grand banquet for the first time in 300 years. The bishop of the temple, together with the humanoid king of Yunting, invited princes of neighboring races in Sky City with outstanding looks and different shapes. The nobles attended the banquet.Because those alien races longed to be close to the gods, even their forms evolved to be close to humanoids except for some necessary characteristics.

The climax of the audience was probably when the Pope announced that he would marry the Holy Son to the next humanoid king, Wang Xue.This also made the silence quiet, probably because even a dog in Sky City knew what the caged bird that the bishop had kept for more than 20 years meant to the temple?What's more, those royal families who dominate a foreign race.

This not only shows that this heir will inherit the humanoid king in the future, and maybe he will also inherit the position of the pope. It is undoubtedly a huge temptation to be crowned by the gods!

The holy son who had not shown his full face above the Huating and the dragon clan in the corner were all startled, their eyes darkened, not knowing what the other party was up to.

Since ancient times, regardless of any race, the only constant is the worship of the gods, and the gods who are lodged by the gods are naturally loyal to others for life.

Where the eyes of all living beings gather, the eyes are pious, humble, and admiring. That creature more beautiful than elves and angels makes any living being have the idea of ​​wanting to own it anytime, anywhere.

The boy raised his head in a bad mood and swallowed the fine nectar fed by the elves. The shining gemstones on his earlobe were like starlight. He looked lazily at the thousand-year-old sacred tree interspersed by the interlaced lights of the temple.

At a glance, he saw Meizu and Yizu who were closer to him. At this moment, the two were whispering, shoulder to shoulder, as if they were planning some bad idea, which made him want to fool him.

He smirked and instructed those elves to pee on their wine glasses, and when the two noticed that they were angrily driving the elves away, they had no intention of seeing the person who was laughing upstairs out of breath, so the latter pretended to be helpless It's a dumb thing to suffer.

Even without the marriage of the holy son announced by the pope, the appearance of the other party is enough to make any alien fascinated, even the famous Meizu cannot resist the beauty of the young man.

The young man clicked his tongue, and by coincidence, he waited for him to blink again, and with a glance at the dragon clan holding a scroll in his hand under the Jiaoshen tree, inexplicably in the young man's eyes, he had the illusion of being independent and a peerless beauty.

With a playful smile, he simply picked up the water from the kettle beside him and poured it down.

The young man of the dragon clan stretched out his hand to cover the sunlight in front of his eyes. It was clear that the sky in Sky City was clear, but it was drizzling in front of his eyes.

Looking back and looking up, I saw the young man upstairs surrounded by elves watering the flowers, with a sly and narrow smile on his face, an obvious expression of mischief, and his beautiful face was shining brightly against the gems on his body.

"Hi, okay." The boy's face was bright and fair, and he smiled without fear, wishing to put his whole body on the elves.

"The Holy Son is also incredibly beautiful today." You Huang raised his eyes and saw the beautiful and bewitching young man through the mist in the clouds.

"Tsk, this flattering is very comfortable." The young man sneered, threw the water bottle on the elf, and stared at him condescendingly with his chin on his back, his eyes full of impenetrable calculations.

You Huang didn't care too much, and paid attention to the boy's every move.From the very beginning, he had already noticed some small movements of the young man.

The young man let out a smirk, and jumped down directly from above the Huating. The Dragon Clan below subconsciously stretched out his arms and took the young man into his arms accurately.

Gently biting You Huang's ear, "I just wanted to do something bad, and I need someone to take the blame."

You Huang stared at him unpredictably, seeing him wrapping his arms around his neck, dragging his head and looking at him maliciously for a long while, wincing his eyes and laughing captivatingly.

"It seems that you just did it." You Huang lowered his head to meet his pupils, and a large area of ​​gorgeous gemstones bloomed behind him.

"Tsk, you really don't seem to be here to be the king's substitute." The young man squinted at him suspiciously, and asked without any dodging, "Do you really have any plans for me?"

You Huang recalled him when he was a baby, and looked back at him with an inexplicably gentle expression, "Of course, no matter how hard I try now, it's not as good as your influence in front of the Holy Father, and it's better to take a shortcut that is beneficial to me."

With a harmless and pure expression, the young man snapped his fingers, jumped off him with a smile on his face and put his shoulders on his shoulders, "Have good eyesight, understand people, come, come, dad will take you to fight against an orange tree."

You Huang lost his mind, his eyes lingered on him, "You have always been this happy?"

The young man glanced at him in surprise, the hurt between his eyebrows flashed, like an extremely beautiful flower, and then he took an exaggerated step back, widening the distance between them, his eyebrows and eyes bent. "You are kidding, me, Holy Son, the happiness I have is unimaginable to ordinary people!"

You Huang felt lost and wanted to rub his head, but saw that the boy had already jumped into the middle of the aliens.

"Fool, you dare to touch my holy son's head, you won't pay for your life if you are careful." The tone was arrogant and domineering, and the expression was incomparably beautiful.

The moment he came down to the banquet hall, he seemed like a luminous and moving treasure, his steps were like flowers, and the eyes of all living beings gathered on his body.

Exploration, questioning, jealousy, just when they doubted each other's relationship, suddenly changed. The relief dome on the boy's head suddenly collapsed, and fell through the thousand-year-old sacred tree.

Before all the creatures could react, the dark eyes of the dragon youth not far away suddenly changed.