Praise of the Light to the Dark Knight

Sissel replied: "It was a... accident."

While they were talking, Dining next to him brought a washbasin to Sissel's chest, and Sissel obediently stretched out her hand to catch it, and then Dining suddenly sprayed a jet of water from his hand, Sprayed Sissel's face, the one who was sprayed closed his eyes very skillfully.

Etjaya, Yalan: "..."

Sissel closed her eyes and replied, "He doesn't like my makeup."

After a while, Dinin simply and rudely removed the makeup on Sissel's face—it was really makeup!What pale complexion, blue lips, and dark circles under the eyes of a bad mage at first glance... all disappeared, and the person sitting there turned into a young man with soft brows, curved eyebrows, and crooked eyes when he smiled. Crescent Moon, with black hair hanging down, looks very soft and docile. There is a chance that the hair will be scattered around the cheeks, making the skin smooth and fair, until the last bit of lip gloss is wiped off, and the gloomy mage completely disappears.

Makeup and plain makeup are two people!

Sissel, who finally looked like a gentle and good priest after removing her makeup, continued to explain: "The appearance must be in line with the status, you see me now, I will definitely be suspected of going undercover like this, and I have to blend in with the enemy and be inconspicuous. "

Indeed, the faces of the three bright priests present don't look like they could make trouble.Going to be an undercover agent among a group of annihilating priests who are fanatical in thinking and studying sorcery all day long, without wearing dark circles and purple lips, it is really easy to attract attention.

only……

"So, has the temple really started raising Holy Light Assassins?"

"Of course not." Yalan seriously denied, "Sissel was originally an assassin. To be an excellent assassin, one must not only know how to kill people, but also have an identity suitable for various occasions, so as to hide her approach to the target and hide her identity after she succeeds. got away, so Sissel came running to be a priest."

"That's not the logic!" Sissel retorted, "Obviously you caught me back then, teacher, and gave me two options. The first is to let me join the temple as a priest, and the second is to let me The disabled will be taken back to the temple and locked up and beaten until I agree to become a priest."

These two are essentially an option, right?

Et Gaya glared at Yalan—the high priest of light also advocates violent education?And it seems more convenient?The Priest Siyue beats the apprentice, and he has to stop when he is half dead and let him heal the wound, so that there will be no more materials for the undead spell. If the High Priest of Light beats the student, he can beat the student half to death, and then heal If the students are cured by surgery, continue to fight without wasting time at all. You can even let the students who are beaten use healing skills to heal themselves, and you can also exercise the students' healing skills by the way.

——When he looked at Yalan now, he clearly saw a black-skinned and white-haired dark elf sitting here with a smug smile.

"Fortunately, Sissel is very sensible, so she chose the first option." Yalan looked at Sissel with loving eyes, and praised her student without hesitation.

Et Gaya buried his face deeply in the palm of his hand, you didn’t even leave an option for others to die generously, no one would question the high priest of light’s level of healing, it’s better to be healed after being beaten to death and continue beating till the end After serving and then joining the temple, of course, it is more comfortable to join obediently without being beaten!But why is the High Priest of Light so obsessed with getting an assassin into the temple?Because he is the best among assassins, won't third-rate assassins dare to harass him after he controls the place?

Sissel replied to Yalan with a smile: "Following the teacher is not only able to learn the magic of light, teacher, you also taught me the martial arts of the dark elves, the students benefited a lot."

Facing this scene of deep master-student love, Et Gaya had nothing to say.

He couldn't help but look at Dinin, another priest. This priest is gentle, even a bit of a bad guy, without the slightest temper. It seems that anyone can bully him, but now Etjaye feels that there are two people with multiple identities next to him. There was a duplicity guy, he wasn't sure if Yalan's master apprentice had any secrets.

such as--

"I'm a mermaid." Dinin replied cheerfully.

Oh.

Etjay turned back to cook with a blank face, and even asked Dining calmly: "Then do you know how to eat jerky? Do you have any special dietary requirements?"

"Do you have sashimi?"

Atgaya picked up the kitchen knife, swiped the blades a few times to prepare a plate of sashimi with blood on it, and handed it to Dinin.

Dining said shyly, "Thank you."

Yalan looked at Dining lovingly again, and recalled: "Ah, about 19 years ago? The temple kitchen purchased a big sea fish, and the chef took out a little mermaid from the fish's belly, probably just swallowed it before it had time to make a joke. , the kingdom of mermaids is hidden in the turbulence of the deep sea, even the orchid wood longboats of the elves of Sonalan Island cannot visit, and the wings of the oldest dragons cannot fly over, so they have no choice but to keep them in the temple. "

Et Gaya: "..."

In comparison, he was only separated from his parents in tribal conflicts in his early years and became an orphan. This kind of tragedy abounds among the highlanders in remote communities. The only special thing is that he was picked up and raised by the priest Siyue, but the two of them are also bright. The apprentice of the high priest, this experience is not weird at all, not rough at all, among other things, he is just an ordinary highlander, he can't compete with Dinin in terms of race; he has been a well-behaved man for more than 20 years The Dark Knight can't beat Sissel professionally!

——But I met their teachers!Et Gaya's heart suddenly brightened, and his mood became bright again.

"Yalan, since the fortress is fine for the time being, we'll have a good night's rest here. What would you like to eat? I'll do it." Thinking of this, Et Gaya's voice became ten times gentler.

Before Yalan could answer, his two students gasped in unison. Dinin gave Sissel several winks. Sissel is worthy of being a legendary assassin with world-class observation skills. Although he didn't know the whole process of the two people's confession, he immediately judged the truth, decisively pulled out a long loaf of bread from the locker with the door still open, pulled Dinin on him, turned around and left, and was not in the room for a moment. Rido stay.

Atgaya thought, what a considerate student!

Yalan smiled: "You can do whatever you want, anything is fine."

…Etgaya turned his head silently, staring intently at the sliced ​​meat on the chopping board—he felt that he urgently needed to jump into the frozen lake on the Quegsala Ice Field to cool himself down. The clean hut in the mountain was decorated warmly People, who have just experienced a fierce battle, the two are alone, and one of them is leaning limply on the recliner because of excessive consumption in the battle, waiting for his meal with anticipation—do you know that people who cook want to eat more other?

but……

Under the Silver Heart Fortress, Yalan single-handedly blocked the figure of the spirit body army in the knight's mind—the holy light that could hardly find another person. The poet is right, although the adjective is really sour, but it is true, Yalan is the light left by the God of Light in this world, and he was born to lead the way for the light of this world.

"Yalan." Et Gaya suddenly asked nonchalantly, "What do you like about me?"

Yalan: "Ask this kind of question... Are you a 15-year-old girl holding hands with someone for the first time?"

"No, it's not," Et Gaya replied, "Of course I'm not asking a coquettish question."

Yalan let out a long oh, which made Et Gaya feel for a moment that he was really wearing a lace and floral dress, but he couldn't see it... The elves looked at him with a playful smile in their eyes, It's not the kind of joke, it's from the bottom of my heart that it's... very interesting.

"Then how should I answer you?" Yalan shifted into a comfortable position on the recliner, resembling an innocent and ignorant little girl who was perfunctorily posted by the second master of a rich man, "Should I say you, you have a good figure? Or, I like your soft curly black hair? Or your lips are like two delicate flowers?"

"Yalan." Et Gaya called his name heavily, Yalan smiled, shut up and listened to him obediently, "You know I was exiled from the temple, and I hope to be recognized, and I hope someone needs me. "

"You..." Yalan looked at Ete Gaya hesitantly, Et Gaya was holding a lump of dried meat, and sat beside him with a serious face.

"So?" Et Gaya asked back, "The most fundamental reason why you agree to be with me is because I need it, or because you want it?"

Yalan lowered his eyes, staring at the dried meat in Et Gaya's hand: "Is there any essential difference?"

"Of course, it has something to do with whether I am your lover or a burden." Etgaya argued stubbornly, "Why do you keep mermaids and assassins in the temple? Yalan, did you let them join the temple just for fun? ?”

Yalan opened her mouth, but said nothing.

"You never do things that don't make sense, you always see through others, you always stand up when others need it, I admit that as a priest, this is quite reliable, but I don't want my other half to be with me It’s out of some kind of sacrifice and dedication, I’m talking about love, and the other half’s mind is echoing with the hymn of God.” Atgaya quickly said the key point, “Why didn’t you reject Asius at the beginning?”

Yalan was silent.

"Is there any difference between the status of me and Asius in your eyes?"

Yalan's silence lasted for a long time, he lowered his head, his light blond hair hung down to cover his face, and Etjaye was separated by his favorite color, feeling uneasy for a long time.It wasn't until Et Gaya was about to fidget that Yalan raised his head to look at Et Gaya. The knight was very serious, his brows were slightly frowned, looking stern and even cold.

He said with difficulty: "...Et Gaya."

The knight straightened his back, waiting for the words that Yalan had been brewing for a long time.

Yalan said, "Actually, you're just messing around with jealousy, don't hide it."

Et Gaya: "..."

"Asius' confession to me was just a task assigned by the former Holy Master Davidia. I think he really likes me a little bit, because he chose the way of the dark elves to express his love to me in the form of a forceful challenge." Yalan said calmly Said, "I didn't refuse him, because I didn't have time, something happened and interrupted, and then... Later, he died, should I specifically refuse someone else's last wish?"

Et Gaya: "..."

Yalan then said unceremoniously: "If you eat vinegar, you will eat vinegar, it doesn't matter, I understand."

Then he thought about it again and said: "Also, Asius and I do have a deep relationship, but there are many kinds of relationships between people, and not all relationships end in a double bed. He is very chivalrous, but in this respect he is very much like my kindred... Could you be more honest in this respect as well?"

There are only three words left in Et Gaya's ear for this passage - double bed!

The cruel knight's face turned into a huge red apple at a speed visible to the naked eye.

So, their relationship has reached a point where they need to discuss bedding?