Quick Pass: Raiders That Man

[Welcome to bind the second generation of Survival Game - Save the Game, the world has been imported successfully, the memory of the game character has been successfully loaded, the reality memory block will be automatically unlocked after the game is over, and the first game world of the second round is now open, the name of the world ——The light will last forever. 】

[Mission introduction: The gods are always watching the mainland and the mortals on the mainland, but the most righteous and eternal Temple of Light has become corrupt and dirty for a long time. 】

[Mission Objective: Become the Pope of the Temple of Light and reform the order of the Temple of Light that has been corrupted and dirty! 】

"Feng Yun, you're running around again!"

The woman in a black and white nun's dress frowned and stared at the child who had just been captured by two attendants, and warned in a harsh tone: "This is the Temple of Light, and the God of Light is always watching here!"

"Then why didn't I see him?" The child whose arms were pressed by two attendants was about twelve or thirteen years old, with short black hair and a pair of dark brown eyes.

He stared at the woman with a sunny smile on his face, "I have something to give you, Sister Adera."

The woman blinked, a little curious about what this mischievous boy would give her, so she stretched out her white-gloved hand and said, "You child can still give me something."

The child moved his arm that was a little numb from the pressure of the attendant, and then put the thing he was holding tightly in the woman's hand.

The next moment, the woman's scream resounded throughout the Temple of Light, "Bug! It's a dirty bug!"

The crowd was in a mess, and they all gathered around Sister Edera.

Feng Yun took advantage of the chaos and ran away again.

It is easy to run away from the huge Temple of Light, but it is also easy to get lost.

As one of the orphans who possessed an affinity for light and thus were exceptionally accepted by the Guangming Monastery, Feng Yun actually didn't believe in the God of Light at all, and he didn't know why he had an affinity for light.

The people in the monastery didn't like him very much, because the black hair seemed out of place among the golden and silver heads in the monastery.

But the food in the monastery was not bad, and being able to eat enough was the reason why Feng Yun stayed there honestly.

"Tch, that's the only use for the God of Light." The boy who used to wander around the streets and alleys for food was adopted by the monastery when he was ten years old.

He has his own thoughts, and he has never given up on the God of Light because of the brainwashing education in the courtyard.

With his hands behind his head, Feng Yun walked along a corridor that didn't know where it was going, like he was shopping in a market.

Three days from today is the day of the God Sacrifice, and all the priests of the Temple of Light will go outside the capital to pour holy water on the civilians who have been waiting there.

The nuns of the monastery will take all the devout children to the prayer room of the temple, and thank the gods for their gifts with the most clear and clean faith of the children.

But Feng Yun didn't want to pray. He was hungry and wanted to eat. If he wanted to pray, he would not be able to eat for three days.

Only fools would go.

"It smells so good." His nostrils fluttered, and Feng Yun smelled a good smell. Although it didn't seem to be the smell of rice, it was more attractive to him than the smell of rice.

He quickened his pace, almost running towards the end of the corridor.

At the end is a tall and gorgeous door inlaid with crystals. The arrangement of crystals is like a huge magic circle, blocking the door.

This is a door that even the strongest magician in the kingdom can't open. Only the pope knows how to open it.

However, the door was slowly turning inward under the nudge of a child.

The indoor light shrouded the children at the door along the growing gap.

Feng Yun poked his head in, looked around, and said hello very "politely", "Is anyone there? If there is no one, I will come in—"

"Won't you come in if there are people?" The ethereal and cold voice came from all directions, like a god whispering in the ear.

Feng Yun blinked, looked around again, and made sure there was no one who frowned and said: "There is no food in there, so I won't go in."

"What do you want to eat?"

"Well... if only there was bread and butter."

"It's just..." the voice paused, "Is it just bread and butter?"

"Well, that's the best thing I've ever eaten. If you don't have this, then black bread will do."

"Come in, and remember to close the door."

Feng Yun got permission, walked in immediately, and closed the door by the way.

"Will you really feed me? You can't lie to me."

"I won't lie."

"Then where are you?"

Feng Yun turned around and looked at this unbelievably gorgeous room. In the center of the room was an extremely tall god statue. Above the god statue was a star curtain dome inlaid with luminous crystals.

But there's no one here.

"I'm right here, in front of you."

Feng Yun shook his head, "There is only the God of Light in front of me, ah! You can't be the God of Light, are you?"

"Yes, I am..." Before the God of Light finished speaking, Feng Yun spoke again, "What about my meal? The God of Light can't lie, right?"

"Ah." After a long sigh, tables and chairs suddenly appeared on the open space in front of Feng Yun, and there were steaming meals on the round table.

Feng Yun looked at the food on the table in surprise, swallowed and said, "Can I really eat it? This is meat."

"Eat." The voice of the God of Light sounded again.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Feng Yun sat on the chair and asked casually, reaching for the bread in the basket with the hand that had climbed the tree to catch bugs before.

Just a little distance away, he was able to reach the bread.

But unfortunately, the air beside him suddenly twisted, and the man in the white robe held his wrist.

He has beautiful blond hair that reaches to his waist, and even his pupils are golden. When the man appeared, the holy and bright buildings around him became eclipsed.

Feng Yun stared blankly at the man until the man frowned slightly, his pretty face showed a disgusted expression, his lips parted slightly, "So dirty?"

Even though he was a little stunned by being surprised by such a good-looking person who appeared out of nowhere, Feng Yun subconsciously retorted because of his stubborn temper that had been cultivated for a long time.

"Where is it dirty!"

After finishing speaking, he closed his mouth tightly, and added after a while, "I just took a shower yesterday."

"Look at your hands, look at your face, look at your clothes."

The man stretched out a finger and tapped Fengyun's forehead, "If I clean it up for you, it will dirty my strength."

Although he said so, with what he said just now, all the dirt on the child's body disappeared.

He let go of his hand and sat on another chair that appeared, "You can eat now."

"Uh..." Feng Yun curled his lips, grabbed the bread that had escaped just now, and started to eat it.

While eating, he stared at the man diagonally across from him with those dark brown eyes.

The man was also looking at him, with some scrutiny and confusion in those golden eyes.

The God of Light himself couldn't figure out why he had feelings for this child. It is true that the other party's affinity and perception for light were astonishingly high, but he had seen a few such gifted children before.

But this child is the only one who can make him have the urge to talk to him and come into the world.

"You look so good-looking." Feng Yun said, "Are you really the God of Light?"

"A part of the God of Light is a clone." He said.

"Well, well, it seems that it is good to believe in the God of Light." Feng Yun took a sip of the soup, his eyes lit up, and he dragged the soup bowl in front of him.

No manners, the God of Light commented in his heart, this child is really not polite at all.

"I heard them say that the God of Light is in the sky, why are you coming down?"

"Don't you like me coming down?" The God of Light asked back.

Feng Yun blinked, "I just want to ask, are you unhappy?"

"God is not swayed by emotions."

"Well, well, that's because I felt wrong." Feng Yun picked up the soup bowl and buried his entire face in it.

The God of Light frowned, "Are you a puppy, you can't even hold a spoon."

"Drinking like this will make you happy." Feng Yun laughed, "Do gods not eat?"

"Don't eat."

"Then you are not happy at all, you will be happy when you are full."

"why?"

"You can live if you are full." Feng Yun burped and wiped his mouth with his sleeve. As expected, the man opposite frowned again.

"This is really... so dirty."

"Then you can make me clean again." Feng Yun walked over, stretched his arms in front of the God of Light, and asked, "Do you think I'm good-looking?"

The God of Light cleaned up the oil stains on Feng Yun's body again, and replied casually: "Not as good as the gods."

In other words, it is good-looking among human beings.

Feng Yun tilted his head, trying to understand the meaning behind the bright myth.

His eyes lit up immediately, and his originally outstretched arms were raised in the air until they hooked around the neck of the God of Light.

"What's the matter?" The God of Light saw that the child had something to say, and almost subconsciously, he leaned forward so that the child could come closer to his ear.

The child didn't speak, but spread his legs apart, and quite actively sat on the lap of the God of Light.

"You are too naughty." God was a little helpless, and he covered the child's lower back with his hands, and at the same time pulled him here to prevent the child from feeling uncomfortable.

God looked at the child's face, "Is there anything you want to say?"

Feng Yun pulled God's blond hair hanging on his shoulders, and smiled brightly, "I am your devout believer, can you fulfill my wish?"

"Let's hear it." God's expression softened a bit, and he didn't care that the current posture required him to raise his head and look up at an ordinary human being.

"Can you be my wife?"