I'm an uncle

Finally, a rumor about Priest Abrad began to spread from the mouths of the alien immigrants to the ears of the aborigines.

About a dark night, secret trysts, lucky aliens, and wanton priests who woo.

It never occurred to Norman that the gentle gentleman would use the incredible photography technique of unknown origin to take pictures of their affair from beginning to end.

What's even more exaggerated is that the player who got the cheap meat obviously wanted to drink more soup, so he even posted this video on a special game video website for people to click and buy. The fanatical pursuit of toads who can't eat swan meat.

What should come can't be hidden. On this day, the high priest, who had been indifferent for a long time, suddenly proposed in public that since someone reported that someone among the priests of the Lorraine Temple had some very improper and unclear relationship with the alien immigrants. , Therefore, in the temple of Goddess Lorraine, we should raid the cleansing emblems of the priests and acolytes in order to correct the atmosphere of devout belief in the temple.

It's all over.

Abrad closed his eyes. Of course he knew who the target of this so-called raid was actually. Even, in the intermittent voice of the old priest, the eyes full of indifference, pity, jealousy, resentment and schadenfreude, such as It was piercing his body like a thorn.

Of course, there will be people who resent it. In fact, no matter how tight the defense is, it can't stop the young people's yearning for a harmonious life. Therefore, in this depressing temple like an isolated island, he is definitely not the only priest who lost his cleansing coat of arms. one person.

And this veiled secret will now be exposed because of him.

It's just that I don't know if the person who took away his innocence and caused him to be in such a mess today is also casting resentful eyes on him.

Thinking about it, Abrad bowed to the teacher who hadn't finished his lecture, his pale lips moved numbly: "Teacher, I'm guilty."

After this day, the protection of Goddess Lorraine never came to this highly anticipated genius priest again.

Due to the surrender of the high priest's beloved disciple Abrad, the high priest announced the suspension of the surprise inspection of the cleansing coat of arms, which made some people in the Temple of Lorraine breathe a sigh of relief.

Norman originally thought he could breathe a sigh of relief, didn't he?He still clearly remembered how pale his face was and how his heart was pounding, he was also afraid.

Although he was always cunning, he specially secretly painted an ivy crest on his arm with temporary special paint.

But this trick can be used to deceive ordinary people's naked eye recognition. If the high priests use special methods to check, the truth will be easily exposed.

When Abrad was forcibly pushed to the ground by the servants of the temple, even his smooth cheeks, which were said to be unbearable even for the goddess Lorraine, were mercilessly rubbed to the ground and rubbed mercilessly by stones and mud. At the moment, Norman's heart was pounding, and he couldn't help thinking: Look, look, if I was exposed just now, the person who was beaten into a dog in the water and ridiculed by everyone at this moment must be me, fortunately, fortunately.

When Abrad was ordered by the high priest to be pushed into the dungeon of the temple, and it is said that he would be mercilessly whipped by the servants of the gods every day until his body was bruised and his body was cleaned with blood, Norman's heart was pounding even more , and couldn’t help thinking: Look, look, if I was the one who was exposed, I must have been unable to support it long ago, it’s okay.

And when the high priest announced that because of his scandal, Abrad will accept the cruelest punishment from the Elohim royal family through the curse of the temple. After cruel physical transformation, he will become an ugly monster that everyone fears. Will be abandoned and trapped in the underground palace of the wilderness devil's lair, never having a bright future.

Norman felt that he was sick, and he could no longer resist the heavy criticism in his heart. That heart had never clamored for its own existence so clearly. It was the real mournful cry of his heart.

Norman finally understood that he regretted it.Maybe after that crazy night, he has been regretting it, but it’s just a long-standing inferiority complex (Interlude; at this time, a certain NPC who couldn’t bear it, yelled at a certain romance writer in the nonsense: You are the one who feels inferior, your whole family feels inferior!) , so that he can overwhelm his genius brother who has been blocking his bright future, and the fanatical satisfaction brought about by this success completely suppresses the guilt in a certain corner of his heart.

It's a pity that the situation is stronger than others. Norman tried his best to intercede for his brother, but what he got in return was the cold rejection of his mentors who didn't like him at all.Norman also asked his father who loved his elder brother for help, but in the end, it was just his father's indifference. After all, from the standpoint of the family, having a priest with corrupt moral character is enough to shame the family. It's good enough to kick the unfilial son's feet.

On that day, Abrad, who was covered in bruises, finally gained a rare tranquility. He lay peacefully in the center of the circle. At this moment, his body was as weak as mud, and even the guarding servant had given up on letting him sit upright. After all, for a person whose spine is almost broken, the movement of squatting is really too difficult.

The only person in the family who came to see him was his younger brother who always treated him awkwardly, but today, this heartless boy finally started to cry frankly, with hot tears scalding Abrad's face, which hurt He also wanted to cry.

It’s just that he really has no strength, and he still has to use those chapped lips to finally talk to his brother. After all, it’s a question whether he can meet again alive next time—Elokhin’s temple curse, there are only two results , One becomes a monster, the other becomes a dead person, and usually the latter is more likely.

Abrad looked straight at Norman, his lips trembled, but his voice was as low as a mosquito moan.

Norman hurriedly lowered his head, put his ears close together, and tried hard to hear his brother's words.

I... know... it's yours, you have to... take care.

After that day, there was a Weeping Demon King in the Desolate Devil's Nest, and there was an unknown little deacon in the temple of Goddess Lorraine in Royal Ai Luoxin's family.

And on the central square of King Ai Luoxin's house, there was an unknown task issuer, wearing a dirty gray robe, standing there in a daze and muttering to the people who came and went: Please who... come and save... ...my brother.

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——Scattering flowers——

Gong Wu Bu Bu Ke and their two little stand-in elves, after a certain male author of a small story who wrote and directed a dog-blood plot narrated the word "scattering flowers" narcissistically, they very cooperatively took out crackers and colorful flowers to Throw it in the air.

Unbearable smiled evilly, stretched out his index finger of justice, and locked Norman firmly with the swirl of justice's thumb: "Therefore, there is only one truth—you are the mastermind behind the scenes!"

"Destroy you on behalf of the moon~!" The substitute elf who changed into a beautiful girl in a sailor suit at some point is exactly the otaku Amaterasu of Shoujia.

The audience was stunned for three seconds.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Mori was the first to react.

"Cut! I thought it would be some kind of story, but it's just an awkward scumbag vs. the Virgin Mary. It's not unusual in the textbook novels given by my little sister." Queen Mori shrugged, with a very disdainful expression.

"Huh? You also know this kind of novel, it's really researched, it's amazing!" Hang Hang looked at the eldest wife with an admiring expression: "However, shouldn't this kind of novel be arrogant and weak Gong vs Xiaobai Qiangshou? My younger sister also gave me tutoring."

"Is there a difference? I think they are similar." Zhang Sirui couldn't figure it out.

"So, it seems to be about the same." The three male pig feet fell into a state of meditation collectively.

"Just give me a little bit!" Unbearable said coldly, "It's obviously an ordinary ghost beast attack vs. forbearance. Is there a problem?"

Gong Wu Bu Ke's facial expression was '-mouth-0': "Is there any difference between these three types?"

This group of non-professionals and atypicals were left speechless by the rotten men who were straight on the outside and bent on the inside.

Unbearable coughed twice, and then said with a straight face: "That's it, don't you think that such a trashy bastard is not worthy of our sympathy at all? So, give up your mission without a sense of justice, hurry up Go back and wash and sleep."

Norman jumped beside him: "You are trash, your whole family is trash!"

Queen Mori smiled coldly: "It's just a story you made up, and there is no evidence, why should we withdraw first?"

Unbearable's face remained unchanged: "Who said I made it up, I relied on meticulous reasoning, profound literary strength, and a sensational foundation that can touch the hearts of kind people. The combined case restoration, if you have the ability Come one too."

"Okay, then I'd rather be respectful than obedient. Let me tell you about the complicated and confusing past of love, resentment, hatred, hatred, bloody storm." Queen Mori put on a mysterious smile on her mouth.

The following is from when I was a child, no, my sister was harassed when I was a child, and I was forced to study and digest certain books by my bad sister, so I read thousands of books and broke through ten thousand... or books (often thundered by certain novels) What is the freshness of Queen Mori in the novel Swatting Flies: A long, long time ago... (Everyone agreed that it was cold, but they were all frozen by the cold rays from the colder Queen's eyes)

On the distant planet Oli, there is such a royal family. In order to worship the goddess Lorraine, devout believers will send their young boys to the temple. After being selected by the priests in the temple, these pure white lambs , will be marked with a mark that symbolizes the goddess's belongings-a body cleansing tattoo composed of ivy flower patterns representing purity.

These selected boys, like pure white lotus flowers, bloomed silently under the dim light of the temple, and were forced to age in the passing time until they were taken to another world by the goddess .

(Hang Hang Liu: Let me interrupt, the beginning of your story is really shocking.

Sen Wu: Is there any?My sister likes this kind of tone text.

Hang Hang Liu: ...It's okay, it's better than the high-eighth alphabet of Hongguoguo that my sister likes, so go ahead. )