The big brother's little milk bag is very dark

"There is nothing inappropriate. You still have the power of light in your body now, and you are definitely capable of becoming a red priest." The archbishop still spared no effort to persuade.

"But archbishop, my power of light is also gradually disappearing, and it won't be long before." Tang Huan said.

The archbishop looked at Tang Huan, and suddenly stretched out his hand, and a ray of light flowed in. He was testing the light power in Tang Huan's body.

Tang Huan frowned slightly. The feeling of other people's things intruding into his body was uncomfortable, but he held back and faked the illusion that the power of light was gradually dissipating.

This is not difficult for him, as long as he gradually integrates the power of light with the power of light.

The archbishop withdrew his hand, was silent for a moment, and sighed, "Forget it, you can come with me and welcome the Holy Son first."

After seeing Eleanor for the first time in two years, Tang Huan couldn't recognize her for a while.

Eleanor's face has lost that green and immature feeling, and has matured a lot. The golden saint's robe on his body looks extremely holy.

"In Norin and the branch hall, how many people still have the power of light?" Eleanor asked.

"My lord, the only ones who still have the power of light in Nuolin and the branch hall are my lord and Tang." The bishop wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said in embarrassment.

"Is it him?" Eleanor looked at Tang Huan, and he could feel a faint power of light from Tang Huan's body.

The bishop nodded, "Yes."

He wouldn't say that Tang Huan's power of light was also disappearing, because there were only the two of them left in Nuolin and the branch hall.

Tang Huan followed the bishop, his eyebrows lowered and his eyes pleasing to the eye.

"Do you know why the power of light disappears?" Eleanor asked suddenly.

The bishop froze for a moment, "It's not because of the God of Light..." Seeing Eleanor's serious expression, the bishop closed his mouth and shook his head, expressing that he didn't know.

"The power of light disappears because the power of darkness is increasing, and why is the power of darkness increasing?" Eleanor didn't expect the bishop to answer, and glanced coldly at everyone present, "It's not because of the strength of the demons, The darkest thing is always the human heart, but now, those who can still have the power of light are those with pure hearts."

After a pause, Eleanor took a few steps forward, raised her chin slightly, and said, "You don't have to feel ashamed that there are only two people left with the power of light. There are several of them, and there is no one with the power of light."

"I thought the Holy See of Light was the most sacred place on the mainland, but it turns out that's not the case. The power of light in the Holy See of Light disappeared faster than in other places." Eleanor's eyes were full of disappointment .

He turned his head to look at Tang Huan, "You can stay by my side for now, if you can, you can come back to the main hall with me in a few days."

Tang Huan, who tried hard to reduce his sense of existence but was still noticed: ...

"Yes." Tang Huan responded with a low eyebrow. It would be even more strange to refuse at this time. After all, in the Holy See of Light, no one can refuse the opportunity to be with the Holy Son.

The first time Eleanor saw Tang Huan, he felt very kind and familiar, but he was sure that he had never seen Tang Huan before.

Eleanor looked at Tang Huan, and the face of the elf from two years ago suddenly appeared in her mind, and she couldn't help but smile.

Speaking of which, Tang Huan is indeed a bit like Shelley.

"Your name is Don?" Eleanor asked.

Tang Huan nodded, "Yes."

Tang Huan's obedient appearance actually made Eleanor lose a little interest, because according to his understanding, it was absolutely impossible for that elf to be so obedient.

He is very strange.

The slight interest that had just arisen just disappeared, and Eleanor turned back to the room arranged for him.

"I'm going to rest, you go first."

Tang Huan stood at the door, looking at a waitress beside him, who was brought by Eleanor to serve him.

"You just stay here, don't wander around, lest the Son be lost after a while." The waitress raised her head and looked at Tang Huan proudly.

The status of this kind of waiter accompanying the Holy Son was much higher than that of the priest in white, and it was understandable that he looked arrogant towards Tang Huan.

Tang Huan nodded, "Yes, I understand."

The waitress left, and Tang Huan stood there waiting.

Eleanor rested until night, when the waitress came and entered Eleanor's room without saying hello, Tang Huan was stunned when she saw it.

"The Son's room... is it so easy to break into?"

Not long after, Eleanor came out and left without even looking at Tang Huan.

And Tang Huan followed Eleanor very consciously. After all, Eleanor himself said that he would be by his side.

Eleanor wandered around the city for a long time, Tang Huan couldn't see his purpose, it looked like he was just wandering.

"Holy Son, Norinhe doesn't seem to have any clues, let's go back." Before returning to the branch hall, Tang Huan heard the waitress say to Eleanor,

He felt a little strange, there were distinct classes in the Holy See, how could a waiter dictate to a holy son?

It was probably because Tang Huan had been staring at the waitress for a long time, which aroused her gaze.

Tang Huan quickly withdrew his gaze and lowered his head, not daring to glance at it.

At night, Tang Huan was resting in his room when there was a sudden knock on the door.

Tang Huan was puzzled, and got up in a daze to open the door, only to see the waitress who had been following Eleanor standing at his door.

"..." For some reason, I suddenly had a bad feeling.

Because he saw that the waitress was wearing white pajamas, if Tang Huan hadn't had a strong heart, she might have been scared to death.

Then soon, he thought of something.

In the middle of the night, lonely men and widows, women still wearing pajamas, this...

This is this...

The waitress pushed Tang Huan away, walked straight into the room, and sat on Tang Huan's bed.

"...Miss, what's the matter with you? It's already very late, and it's not good for your reputation to stay here, or we can talk tomorrow?" Tang Huan asked tentatively.

The waitress looked around the room and looked at Tang Huan, her face still arrogant, "What are you pretending to be? You have been staring at me today, don't you just want to be with me? Come here, because you are so cute Come on, I will fulfill you."

Tang Huan's face turned green.

He just thought it was a bit strange that the waitress could dictate to Eleanor, so he took a second look.

In the end, this person actually felt that he was interested in her?