Did the Demon King hug the hero's thigh today?

Temensu City is located on the alluvial fan plain in the northeast of the Rosen Empire, backed by the continuous Mengyang Mountains.

Surrounded by emerald green mountains, the pure white buildings are closely arranged in a radial pattern. The all-white roofs are like feathers suspended in mid-air, and the feathers are connected end to end. Looking down from the top of the mountain, the entire Temeng Sucheng is like an unfolded white lupine;

At the end of the fan, three towering minarets pierced the sky like sharp swords; the sun shone through the minarets and cast slanted black shadows, and the slender black shadows fell on the low white roofs, looking from a distance as if on a snow-white sky. A sharp cross sword was painted on the fan.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Yu Guo drew a picture frame with both hands, and sighed, "If I take a photo here, I will definitely win No.1 in the Moments Travel Photography Contest. What a pity."

Before Yu Guo could recover from the shock of the magnificent scene at the top of the mountain, the scene at the bottom of the mountain shocked him again.

Pure white marble is paved from the foot of the mountain all the way to the main city gate of Temensu. Under the scorching sun, every smooth stone reflects the dazzling light, like a bright road leading to heaven; countless worshipers knock at three steps , crawling devoutly on the scorching road, chanting prayers.

The scalding temperature came from the soles of the feet, Yu Guo looked in disbelief at the believers who pressed their foreheads and palms to the ground without hesitation, as if they saw the sizzling barbecue on the iron plate, and even seemed to ask about the slightest bit of burning. Muddy...

Yu Guo suddenly trembled all over, and muttered in a low voice: "Aren't they afraid of being hot?"

"Heh." A sneer of contempt came from beside his ear.

"Hot?! The scorching light is the baptism of the Holy Light, and the piercing pain is the gift of the Holy Light! The more painful the body, the purer the soul. This is the enlightenment of us followers of the Holy Light!"

Ax pointed to the man who was shivering from the heat, "Look, his soul is trembling with excitement!"

Yu Guo glanced at the equally excited Akers, and couldn't help but shudder, then reached out and pulled off the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.

The clear and pious voice of the pastor suddenly switched to the ear: "My friend, not every city is called Temensu. Temensu means "the place where the holy miracles come" in Mengyang language, and Temensu is The place where the holy light first descended, every brick, tile and stone here has been bathed in the holy light as a holy relic. Believers believe that only by touching the holy relic to cleanse the filth of the soul can they enter the realm of the holy light. "

Yu Guo looked at the hot and red palms and dark foreheads, and held Akers worriedly: "You don't want to accept the baptism of the Holy Light, do you?"

"No," Akers sighed, "the undead are not worthy of the baptism of the Holy Light."

Yu Guo immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and the four of them led the fat priest with a dog and strode towards the gate of Temensu City.

"Dear friend, you don't seem to be a believer of the Holy Light, so why did you come to Temensu?" At the city gate, the priest in white robes frowned and reached out to stop the brave man and his party.

"This person is suspected of dereliction of duty. We were entrusted by the priest in charge of the earthwork frame to bring him to Temensu to be judged by the Holy Light." Yule stretched out his hand and handed out a letter.

"So that's how it is," the priest at the gate closed the letter, "Priest Sisol will be handed over to us for custody, and there will be a trial in the near future, and you will be invited to attend." He waved to the back, two dressed A paladin in silver armor and holding a silver sword and shield came over, setting up the fat priest from left to right.

"Master Brave, you have had a hard journey all the way. Please take a rest in the Holy See of Holy Light and wait for the trial." The priest who guarded the gate turned sideways slightly, and let out the gate behind him.

On the flowery gate hangs a sharp silver sword with a shiny and sharp tip pointing directly at the ground, hanging over the heads of every person who passes through the gate.

Yu Guo glanced at the sharp sword above his head, and secretly slandered that the designers of the Holy See had an avant-garde punk aesthetic, then bowed his head and followed into the gate.

The moment his feet stepped through the gate, the spot of light projected by the silver sword on the ground suddenly shook; he raised his head suspiciously, but saw the high-hanging sword hanging steadily above his head, as if it hadn't moved at all. .

Probably misunderstood, Yu Guo rubbed the pain from the sunlight and followed Yu Er.

……

In the ruins, the corpses were scattered, and the giant beast spread its black wings and waved its sharp claws, chasing the fleeing crowd;

The giant beast shredded and blocked the warriors in front, pushing the crowd to the corner step by step. The desperate crowd knelt on the ground, clasped their hands on their chests, as if they were praying;

The praying people gradually lay down on the ground, and a silver sword wrapped in pure white light descended from the sky;

A blond-haired boy took the sharp sword and stabbed it hard into the heart of the giant beast. Black blood splashed on the silver sword, dyeing the blade a color like ink;

The boy fell to the ground, and the pitch-black giant sword fell into the gap between the boulders and slowly disappeared.

"It's gone? BE?" Yu Guo muttered softly as he looked at the painted painting on the stained glass window.

"This is a legend about the origin of the Holy Light." An old voice sounded from behind.

As soon as Yu Guo turned around, she met the old pope wearing a triple crown.

"My lord pope?" Yu Guo was taken aback for a moment, "Aren't you in Jiali Yudan?"

"I also have to go on a business trip for a meeting and go to the front line to solve the problem," the Pope sighed. "There is a priest who committed serious dereliction of duty and needs to be judged by the Holy Light."

Yu Guo nodded sympathetically, he understood: the world is hard, finding food is not easy, no matter how senior a wage earner is, he is still a wage earner!What's more, there is no rain classroom or DingTalk in this magical world, and even a video conference cannot be held. Life is really difficult!

"The Pope came quickly." Yule snorted coldly, "I don't know when you started to handle such trivial matters yourself?"

"Hey, you can't say that," the Pope quickly waved his hand, "The Holy See is the Holy See of the believers. The priests come from the believers to the believers. The affairs of the believers are no small things. What the believers care about is what the Holy Light values." !"

The air was suddenly quiet.Yule rolled his eyes in public, Yu Guo stared at his toes, Galina's eyes wandered in emptiness, Gouzi stuck out his tongue in boredom, and only Akers contributed a few sparse applause.

The Pope coughed in embarrassment, and continued: "The Holy See of the Holy Light has prepared a dinner for Your Excellency the Brave to clean up the dust, please be sure to appreciate it."

With the lessons learned from the Oleo Rose Night Banquet, Yu Guo is now a little shadowy about the word "dinner banquet". He subconsciously took a step back, and his body trembled subconsciously.

"Don't bother, we won't go." Yule said coldly.

"No trouble," the Pope continued, "Your Excellency the Brave has worked hard all the way to defeat the Demon King. The believers of the Holy Light are very grateful to you, and it should be..."

"Don't go," Yule interrupted coldly, "We haven't even seen the shadow of the devil so far, what is there to be grateful for?"

"No," the Pope glanced at the four people in front of him, and chuckled, "You are worthy of the gratitude of the believers of the Holy Light for coming here."

"There's no need for the dinner party. We're tired and need to rest. Just bring the food to the room." Yuer grabbed Yu Guo's collar, turned and left.

……

"Don't drink it," Yuer snatched the glass from Yu Guo and put it on the bedside table.

"Drink one more cup, just one cup." Yu Guo reached for the tin can on the table and poured another cup, "Drink more goat's milk to grow your body, don't be so stingy," she said, leaning her neck and pouring it down .

"This is not goat's milk, it's goat's milk wine." Yuer looked at Yu Guo suspiciously, "Are you used to drinking it? Do you really think this is delicious?"

"Yeah." Yu Guo licked the corner of her mouth, "It's sweet and delicious."

"Sweet?" Yul looked at him with an increasingly strange expression.

"Why?" Yu Guo asked, "Don't you think it's sweet? Then I'm not going to be polite, just drink all of it?"

Yuer took the cup from Yu Guo, took a sip, and said with certainty, "It's salty, fishy and has a bit of a smell."

"Pfft..." Yu Guo spit out a mouthful of milk (wine) immediately, "Can you change the description! Your description is too eloquent!"

"One of the will training of the Holy See of the Holy Light is to take Temonsu milk wine before going to bed every day. It must not be too delicious."

"Don't, don't say it..." Yu Guo stared blankly at the glass in his hand. He suspected that there might be some differences between the taste of monsters and humans.

If this is the case, could it be that the things he made actually taste weird?

Yu Guo fell into deep thought, completely forgetting that the milk wine that was sprayed on her face just now hadn't been wiped off yet.

The milky white liquid slid down the neck along the corner of the rosy mouth, and wet the front of the chest.

Yul's Adam's apple rolled, and he stretched out his hand to cover his soft red lips unconsciously, and wiped the milk stains from the corners of his lips with his fingertips.

Yu Guo suddenly grabbed Yu Er's hand, and asked without thinking: "Actually, my cooking tastes terrible, isn't it?"

The bright red and tender lips opened and closed under the hands, the warm and humid breath entangled with the fingertips, pierced through the skin, penetrated into the blood, and penetrated into the bottom of my heart; those black eyes looked straight at Yuer, with It seemed to be full of grievances and unwillingness, as well as a little bit of expectation.

Yule used all his strength to suppress the urge to rub those two thin lips with his fingers.He picked up a handkerchief and wiped off the liquid left on his neck and neckline: "No, your cooking is delicious."

"Really?" The stars in Yu Guo's eyes instantly lit up, he looked up at Yuer, "If it's not good, you have to tell me!"

"It's really delicious." Yule looked away.

"You didn't lie to me, did you?" Yu Guo doubted, "You looked into my eyes and said!"

"It's delicious! Wipe it yourself." Yul threw the handkerchief on Yu Guo's face, turned and left.

……

The sun shines through the long and narrow stained glass, casting colorful halos on the altar.In the center of the halo, the Pope folded his hands and held the silver sword pendant on his chest. His old and sonorous voice echoed in the church.

"Sisol, you use illusions to lure children, which violates the teachings of our religion, damages the glory of the Holy Light, and deprives you of your priesthood.

"Yes." The fat priest raised his head and said loudly: "This is not my intention, His Excellency, I have indulged!"

There was commotion in the church.

"Priest, that's not what you said." Yule said coldly.

"Sisol," the pope said sharply, getting up from his seat, "I swear by the Holy Light, every word you say next comes from the soul."

The fat priest knelt on the ground, holding the silver sword pendant on his chest with both hands, and said loudly: "I swear in the name of the Holy Light, every word I say comes from the soul! I was controlled by the devil!"

There was an uproar in the church, and Yu Guo's eyes widened in disbelief.

The fat priest looked solemn and his eyes were firm; if it weren't for him, he would be the devil, he would have believed it!

"The devil?" the pope asked back.

"Yes, the devil! He has red curved horns and black wings. The moment I looked into his dark pupils, my soul was sucked into a bottomless black hole, and my body was no longer under my control!"

"Why didn't you say that before?"

"Because", the fat on the fat priest's face twisted, showing a terrified expression, "He's right beside me! He's right here!"

The sacred and magnificent bells sounded from a distance, and the white pigeons on the square flew up.

Yu Guo suddenly felt a sharp pain in his body, as if a flame was burning his internal organs, boiling all the blood in his body.

With a sound of "bang", black wings popped out from behind, and Yu Guo fell to the ground with a headache that almost split open, a pair of red horns protruded from the thick black curly hair.

"Yu Guo!"

Yuer immediately rushed to Yu Guo's side, and was about to reach out to hug him, but saw four black iron chains engraved with mantras shot out from all directions, penetrating Yu Guo's body, and tied him firmly to the ground.

Blood flowed from the groove on the iron chain, and a bright red spell emerged.

"My lord pope, what do you mean?" Yule held the sword of the brave and stared at the pope with gloomy eyes.

"As you can see, he is the devil." The pope stepped down from the altar.

"Just because this priest said that he is the devil?" Yule gritted his molars and said coldly.

"Of course not." The Pope walked up to Yu Guo, covering his old and thin hands with black iron chains, "Not every city is called Temensu."

"Temengsu is not only the place where the Holy Light descends, but also the place where the Demon King appears and falls. You should see more of these murals, my child," the Pope pointed to the painted dome.

The pitch-black long sword pierced the heart of the devil, the black wings fell to the ground, and the red horn on the top of the head was snapped off, acting as a horn of light.

"The milk wine specially produced by Temensu will make the monsters show their original shape." The pope pulled the iron chain in his hand, forcing Yu Guo to look up. "It seems that the devil drank a lot."