Zuo Kai, I am the villain!

Just as Theoor and Ryan gestured with their eyes, a young priest finally noticed the scar on Solan's face.

"Your Highness, how did you get the injury on your face?"

"I accidentally dropped it on the road."

The perfunctory answer was obvious as soon as she heard it, but the young priest didn't seem to want to pursue it. She raised the staff in her hand, and after the lengthy incantation, the traces on Solan's face gradually disappeared.

This is... the healing power of the goddess?

Feeling the disappearance of the dull pain on his face, Solan touched his face subconsciously, and found that the place he had been beaten before had healed up. He lowered his head and said praising the goddess devoutly, but Ryan on the side looked Got to be dumbfounded.

That spell seemed to be too long, but it took so long to heal such a bruise, but he remembered that Theo's spell seemed to be completed in a few seconds.

"Ow!"

As if feeling the healing magic, the little wolf who had been sleeping in Ryan's pocket poked his head out, and his round light blue eyes looked around curiously. The cute appearance made the two girls heartbroken. Itchy, he couldn't help touching the little wolf's head. The little wolf also enjoyed their touch, squinting his eyes and rubbing against the girl's hand, making the priest who had a cold face before giggle.

Until Ryan left with the little wolf in his arms, the two girls still looked reluctant to part.

"Why do you feel that you are a little heavier?" When he put the little wolf into his pocket, he didn't know if it was his illusion, but Ryan felt that the little guy seemed to have grown up a bit.

After coming out of the temple, Solan tried his best to invite Ryan and Danny to stay with him temporarily, but considering that he had just punched him before, Ryan politely rejected Solan's proposal.

Ryan's refusal made Solan look a little disappointed, but he quickly suggested:

"You have just arrived here and are not familiar with the situation. Why don't I show you around before arranging accommodation. Of course, I will provide all the expenses."

Hearing what Solan said, Ryan became even more suspicious of his motives. He had punched him before, but he was so enthusiastic now...

The more you beat him, the more enthusiastic you become. Could it be that he has a tendency to be masochistic?

Ryan shivered suddenly, and the look in Solan's eyes became more and more strange. Just as he was thinking about how to reject him, Solan suddenly came to Ryan's ear and whispered;

"Don't you want to know about Sior?"

Sior, this name is like a spell, which made Ryan dispel all scruples, and replied almost without thinking:

"it is good!"

Solan's eyes were full of tricky smiles. He already knew that this trick would work for Ryan, but before Solan was satisfied, he heard Ryan ask again:

"Which is the most luxurious hotel in Salter City?"

So, adhering to the principle that there are people who are taken advantage of to pay anyway, and the principle of not spending money in vain, Solan's carriage stopped outside the most luxurious hotel in Sauter City - the gate of the Holy Glory. Before that, Ryan and Danny had already I swept around the market and bought back all the eye-catching things that I could see. Of course, all of these were paid by Solan.

When they finally checked into the hotel with satisfaction, Solan felt that his little coffers seemed to be crying, but he still forced a smile on his face, and politely invited Ryan to sit in a nearby hotel.

Lane accepted the invitation.

"You like Theo?"

Just a few seconds after arriving at the hotel and sitting down, Ryan heard Solan asking himself. Ryan almost choked himself to death with a sip of wine. After coughing for a long time, his face turned a little red.

"Is this the default meaning?" Seeing that Ryan didn't answer for a long time, Soran had a clear expression of "I knew it a long time ago".

Because...he was also a victim once!

Thinking of his unbearable past, Solan couldn't help itching his teeth, and looking at Ryan's default appearance, Solan warned earnestly:

"If you don't want to die, you'd better stay away from Sior."

Ryan was taken aback and asked, "Why?"

Ryan, who has always had a gloomy mind, secretly guessed: Does this guy also like Sior?

Originally, Sior was a near-perfect existence in Ryan's heart. Although Ryan had doubted Sior's gender, after all, as a girl, Sior was too tall and too flat.

But just after Ryan came out of that temple, he had dispelled that doubt.In a temple where even the gates of the inner hall are girls, Sior must be a girl!Now Solan wants to keep himself away from Sior, it must be that he also likes Sior!

After thinking about this, Ryan looked at Solan with more vigilance, but Solan didn't notice, he moved closer to Ryan, and said in a low voice:

"Because... he is a monster."

At the same time, in the temple, under the leadership of the young priest, Sior was walking through the long passage.

The feeling of the inner hall and the front hall is completely different. The front hall is open and bright, and the decoration is gorgeous and exquisite. Every sculpture and every mural is amazing enough, but there is no decoration on the walls of the inner hall, which is dark and dark. The narrow passage gives people a simple and even gloomy feeling.

Finally arrived at the gate of the inner hall.Pushing open the black door, a figure stood in the center of the room.

For some reason, the girl leading the way has exited the door, leaving only Sior and the man with his back facing him in the room. Sior searched for the past memory, and shouted with some uncertainty:

"Sir Bishop."

The figure standing in the middle of the room froze for a moment, and turned around. It was a very beautiful woman. Although the vicissitudes in her eyes had already revealed her age, the smile on her mouth made this dim room seem like All became brighter.

"Theoor, such an unfamiliar title will make me very sad." He said that he was sad, but the smile on the bishop's face remained undiminished, and that sly look was not at all like a noble Temple Bishop.

Sior sighed helplessly, and had no choice but to speak again:

"Mother."

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"Monster? Why do you say that?"

Solan blinked cunningly, and glanced at the ring on Ryan's hand:

"You tell me, who gave you this ring of yours, and I'll tell you about Sior."

Ryan knew, this guy was so enthusiastic from the beginning, just wanted to inquire about this ring.

This ring is the defensive ring given to Ryan by the teacher when he was leaving. Apart from being a space ring, it can usually resist sudden attacks, and there is nothing special about it. What's more, there is only one S There are no complicated patterns, and it looks like an ordinary ring from the outside. Why does His Highness Solan care so much about it?

What Ryan didn't know was that maybe a thousand years later, a ring that could defend against magic or a ring that could be used as a storage space would not be uncommon, but in the world thousands of years ago, any kind of ring was a priceless treasure, and only the top-level Only masters of magic props can create it.

"You tell me about Sior first, and then I'll tell you where this ring came from."

Ryan tries to bargain with Solan.

Seeing Ryan's thoughts, Solan didn't mind. Some things had been held in his heart for a long time, and he needed to find someone to talk to. He raised his glass and took a sip. Solan's eyes gradually became distant, as if he was recalling What are you wearing...

"Theo is a child brought back by the bishop from outside. When he first arrived at the temple, he was only seven years old..."

In the dark inner hall of the temple, the smile on the bishop's face grew wider when he heard Sior addressing himself. She walked slowly to Sior and asked:

"Did you have fun outside?"

Sior thought for a while and replied:

"It's okay." Although it seemed that someone wanted to chase and kill him before, it was precisely because of this that he met Ryan...

Sior recalled her experience along the way, and a faint smile appeared on her face. Looking at Sior's smiling face, the bishop's eyes became a little deep and obsessed, and she touched Sior with her fingers. The cheeks were different from that young face, the bishop's fingers were dry and rough, and it was uncomfortable to touch the face.

"This face, such a smile, is exactly the same as hers..."

Feeling that hand walking on his face, Sior narrowed his eyes in displeasure, and an invisible force burst out from him.

Feeling the mysterious force, the bishop suddenly took a step back, she stared at Sior in front of her with wide eyes, the fascination in her eyes gradually dissipated, she waved her hand weakly, only heard a click, and Sior went to Looking back, the door to the room behind him opened.

"Theoor, go to rest."

The bishop only left this sentence, and when Sior turned around, she was no longer in the room.

"Exactly the same as her." Touching his current face, Xior frowned and said to himself.

He felt that he seemed to be involved in a human emotional entanglement again.