Although I am weak, my friends are super strong

Because he lived in the military camp for a period of time in the early years, Sevilla was contaminated with the bad habits of some soldiers in the military camp who drank alcohol, and his throat was damaged.

So his voice sounded deeper and hoarse than others, "Your Excellency, my injury is healed, thanks to you."

This knight who fascinated the ladies of the human race once said that he would dedicate his life to the temple and the God of Light, and now he is using his unique talent to make Yu Lansong unable to say a word.

His calf became heavy, and the chikabi beast who didn't know where it went came back again, crawled up his thigh along his trousers, and nestled quietly on his lap.

"As long as the injury is healed, you have to be careful in the future and don't get hurt again," Yu Lansong said dryly.

Sevilla lowered his head and rubbed the furry Chikabe. After being bitten by the little Chikabe, he withdrew his hand pretending not to care, secretly remembering the grudge in his heart.

He turned Yu Lansong around, sat on his lap with his back, hugged Yu Lansong with his arms from behind, and pressed his chin on Yu Lansong's shoulder, "If you get hurt again in the future, you can come to see him again. Will His Royal Highness the Son heal me?"

Yu Lansong couldn't see his expression, so he thought about it seriously and nodded solemnly, "Yes."

Anyway, there is no harm to him. He has been eating and drinking in the Temple of Light for so long and no one has scolded him. He himself feels a little guilty.

Now that I can finally do something, of course I gladly accept it.

But since Yu Lansong agreed, Sevilla seems to be injured more and more often, and every time he has to go to the temple to seek Yu Lansong's "treatment".

It's not easy for Yu Lansong to refuse him.

The wounds eroded by dark magic are more hideous and terrifying than ordinary wounds, so he has no choice but to let him stick them on anytime and anywhere.

Once in the corridor, when Sevilla was holding him, a group of light guards passed by. With Sevilla blocking him, he wanted to bury his head in the ground.The Temple of Light has always been friendly with the human race. The human king held a grand banquet, and the priests of the Temple of Light were also on the invitation list.

Human nobles are the most leisurely, extravagant and gossip creatures on this continent.

They don't have to do farm work, they never run around for their livelihood, they live under the protection of the Temple of Light, and they talk all day long about the novelty of whose young lady fell in love with a demon. The son is very curious.

This is a good opportunity, and the priests of the Temple of Light also said that their Holy Son will be there.

As for why, of course I want them to see how good-looking their son is, don't ask, just ask:)

The Guangming Temple is often ridiculed by the demons. They are a group of unattractive, stubborn, and tasteless guys. From this point of view, it seems that these people are not stubborn and have no interest, but their gentleness is reserved for their own family members.

For example, they will try their best to get a beautiful dress for their holy son.

"Your Excellency, Holy Son, the Ming Catholic Church said that it wants to meet you in the Temple of the Gods," Sevilla helped Yu Lansong tie the neckline before the banquet.

The hand holding the epee quickly tied a beautiful bow for him.

It was the first time for Yu Lansong to wear such delicate clothes. Although it was a shirt, it looked like a handicraft. It was made of milky white shimmering material, with golden wheat buttons on the shoulders, and a thick pure white cloak with a big The hood hung down behind him.

It seemed that a craftsman had painstakingly tailored it for him, and everything was just right.

Sevilla put the hood on his head and kissed him on the corner of his mouth. He didn't look very emotional, "I really don't want others to see you."

Sevilla has never been interested in entertainment, he didn't plan to attend this banquet, and because of emergency, several demons broke into the Hexagram Prison, he had to go for reinforcements, and he couldn't accompany Yu Lansong up.

Several clergymen who attended the banquet with the Son reassured him that no one would harm the Son.

Although Sevilla doesn't like these envoys who flatter human nobles, indulge in sex, and claim to represent the will of the God of Light, there is nothing he can do now.

Yu Lansong felt that Sevilla was a little too nervous, so he patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, and said to him like a good brother, "Don't worry about me, Sevilla, you just need to protect yourself from getting hurt. "

Sevilla looked at his heartless face and nodded helplessly.

The Hexagram Prison is the place where repeat offenders from the Temple of Light are held. There are captives who killed countless people during the war, and there are also traitors who rebelled against the Temple of Light. Recently, a big man, a king of the demon race, lived in the prison.

So the demons became more and more restless. Although they knew that it was very difficult to rob people in the Hexagram Prison, they always wanted to make trouble for them.

The frequent occurrence of continental wars, which have been relatively stable for hundreds of years, seems to indicate that something big is about to happen.

"Mila, why do you hide in the garden alone? The handsome young masters are all drinking in there, your beauty will subdue them and make them fascinated by you."

The pretty little girl was holding up her skirt, and she was wearing a small crown that symbolized the royal family. Mira was her good friend. She didn't want to see her depressed and hid in the small garden alone, so she said this to her.

Mira curled her lips, "Stop making fun of me, Your Royal Highness, if Sevilla didn't come, this banquet is not interesting at all in my eyes."

"Well," the king's youngest daughter, Princess Yimi, sat beside her, "why do you like that guy? Although I admit that he is indeed very handsome, but he is always cold and ungentlemanly, or A workaholic..."

Mira interrupted her, "I don't want to hear you speak ill of him."

Yimi shrugged, "Well, I mean, I can't imagine him being gentle with someone, I advise you to give up as soon as possible."

"If you don't like those sons, how about I introduce my brother to you?" She said with a smile.

Mira waved her hand quickly, "I am not worthy of His Royal Highness."

Fearing that Yimi would say something more, Mira quickly changed the subject, "Look, who is that?"

The two girls were dumbfounded. In the garden of the royal family, there were roses blooming all year round. Under the swaying rose vines, several men surrounded a young master and passed by.

The rose flower also admired his appearance, and the petals shaken by the wind secretly fell on his shoulders, and were mercilessly wiped away by the man behind him.

Originally beautiful, he looked a little cold because of the solemn attire, but when he raised his head and smiled at the man who plucked the petals for him, the roses in the entire garden were overshadowed.

The logo of the temple was printed on their clothes, and Mira recognized it sharply. She said in a daze, "They are from the Temple of Light."

A few people maintained the aloofness of the Protoss, and passed by the two of them without looking sideways, but the noble young master looked at them curiously.

Yimi has long been used to it, and she doesn't care, she smiled and said, "It seems that the protagonist of today's banquet is finally no longer my brother, Mira, are you still saying that you are not interested?" He didn't plan to bring Chikabimon to the banquet, but the people in the temple seemed to regard him as a child who needed to be comforted, and would not let his toys leave him for a moment.

So he let Chikabi hide in his cloak, and warned it not to sneak out without permission.

The human race is indeed the most enjoyable race. The banquet was held in a magnificent palace. As soon as Yu Lansong walked into the hall, he felt the diversity of races.

The ears of the elves are pointed and long. As the well-known face dogs in Aiqiqi mainland, their own conditions are very superior. They are descendants of the moon goddess, and each of them has a beautiful and exquisite appearance.

As for the demons and dragons, they turned into humans and mixed in the crowd, making it difficult to tell them apart for a while.

When the people from the Temple of Light walked in, the music in the entire hall seemed to stop for a moment, and everyone shut their mouths tacitly.

Yu Lansong, "..."

This kind of haste that attracted the attention of the audience made the social terror people express their panic.

Unexpectedly, the person who broke this embarrassing scene was a member of the Demon Race. He spoke very bluntly, "Where did you abduct this beautiful boy?"

The man glanced at him contemptuously, "This is the holy son of our temple, be careful what you say."

Yu Lansong always felt that there was three points of sarcasm in his tone, three points of ridicule, and the remaining four points of it. Seeing that this is our child, envy him.

The Demon Race and the Protoss have never dealt with each other. If it was normal, the Demon Race would have left unpleasently. Now their eyes are straightened, and they nodded after a while, "You are right."

Mozu: nsdd.

Yu Lansong thought to herself, are you demons so talkative?

By the way, before coming here, the elders in the family told him to keep the Holy Son aloof, so he has not spoken until now, but there has been no chance for him to intervene.

Remaining cold, Yu Lansong silently recited it again in his heart.

An elf has already approached the conversation with a shy face, "Does His Royal Highness like to eat cakes? There are many here. The royal chef is very good at desserts. There is a wine area over there, which is not suitable for children."

Yu Lansong's gaze followed the cake in her hand.

Compared with this place, the food in the Temple of Light... is really not for people, ah no, it's really not for gods.

The female elf screamed in her heart: So cute!What to do, abducting priests will be imprisoned in the Hexagram Prison!But I really want to bring him back to the micro-element forest!

It's no wonder that female elves are like wolves and tigers. The elves are good at dancing and music, and are usually obsessed with art. They can be said to be the most spiritually pursuing race on the entire continent.

But the elves have a period of estrus every year. During this time, the elves will not do anything, dance or play music, and just do with their partners in their lair.

Now is the time when the elves are in estrus, and of course they will attack without hesitation when they meet the one they like.

The clergyman next to her looked serious, staring at her like a tiger. The female elf swallowed her saliva and tried her best to strike up a conversation with someone. When she opened her mouth, she was very emotional. "Hello, may I ask how many years will be sentenced for abducting the Holy Son in your Temple of Light?"

Clergy, "..."