Ji Miao feels that something is wrong with his plan.The villain seems a little out of control, and he doesn't like the feeling of being out of control.

The god was silent for a long time, making Iris think that his God of Light had left the statue again.

He lowered his head, shadows covered half of his face, and the broken hair on his forehead covered his eyes, which was mixed with gloom and darkness.

If only the god was forever trapped in the idol, only he could see it.

Aware of this thought, subconsciously exerted force on his fingers, showing a pale color, the wound just opened, and blood dripped down on the stone steps.

"Iris."

A voice came from somewhere in the empty room.

Xiao Jiujiu jumped out, knocking on the melon seeds and gloating: [I guess the value of human faith has not risen but has fallen, because your biggest fan - your son's belief in you has made a mistake. 】

[So, host, your current choice is to appease him. 】

The god emerges from the idol, and the light accompanies him.

"You are my most devout believer, Iris."

"I trust you will do no wrong."

The words of the gods are very convincing, repeating the most pious believers again, reminding Iris' identity all the time.

The young saint raised his head, his eyes were bright red, his nose was slightly red, and he felt fragile and broken: "Yes, Iris is the most devout believer of the God of Light."

Xiao Jiujiu: Face-changing Sichuan Opera needs you.

But believers will not let him get what he wants, he just wants to be with the gods from beginning to end.

and so……

The blond son lowered his head, his back bent, covering the darkness in his eyes.

"So can God give Iris some reward?"

He made the request again, his hands trembling slightly for fear of being rejected.

"what do you want?"

"Iris wants to be with the gods and serve the gods."

"it is good."

A sound fell softly, but Iris raised his head, grasping the cashmere under his body with his hands in a gaffe, his azure blue eyes were full of disbelief and bewilderment, and the darkness in his eyes dissipated.

Ji Miao looked at the reaction of the villain, and found it very interesting. He would agree, on the one hand, to stabilize the villain, and on the other hand, to check the goblin's news from here.

Of course, it is his business whether to perform or not. Generally speaking, Huyou Miao does not perform.

*

The servants of the church found that something was wrong with their holy son, the most direct manifestation was that their holy son was willing to bless the common people.

In this magical world, the church will hold blessings for believers on a large scale every once in a while. During that time, the common people will gather around the altar, and the Holy Son will inject light magic into the altar. To put it bluntly, it will consume its own magic. achieve the purpose of blessing.

Iris hasn't been there since he took control of the Pope, but this time he agreed to it for the first time, which really surprised them.

[Host, the value of human faith has risen again, and it is almost at the end. 】

Not surprised, Ji Miao calmly opened the book and clicked on the handwriting on it, which was full of introductions about goblins. When he saw the living habits of goblins, he paused.

Goblins like ore, and generally live in the northwest of the forest. They are nocturnal and have few traces. They can only be seen by luck.

Xiao Jiujiu went over to take a look out of curiosity, and was suddenly shocked: [Ah, why did the goblin move, the original world is clearly northeast! 】

[Host, you don't know how to be a fool, you went in the wrong direction! 】

"The way you pointed. 』

Ji Miao's light words crushed Xiao Jiujiu to death.

【Ah, then I won't be infected by you. 】Xiao Jiujiu has a bitter face.

With blond hair hanging down to his waist, the young god lay back on the chair, his silver eyes looked out of the window: "Stupid thing, you have to think about everything, the goblins are not in the northwest, this place is just for them to confuse humans, otherwise they would have been caught by humans long ago . 』

The door was gently closed, and the Holy Son, who had just blessed the common people, took off his cumbersome robes. When he saw the figure by the window, his blue eyes curled up, revealing a good mood.

He stepped forward and naturally knelt at the feet of the gods. The young man's body made him look fragile and harmless.

"What is God thinking, Iris can share it with you."

Ji Miao stretched out his hand, and the soft face of the young Shengzi was pasted meekly, his eyes were full of satisfaction.

"You did very well."

Ji Miao's fingers moved slightly, and the light spread softly on the Son's body, quickly filling up the light magic lost by Iris.

When the god's finger was retracted, it accidentally brushed against the lips of the young saint, and a strange itchiness gathered around the lips. Iris licked it subconsciously, and licked the finger of the god.

His eyes moved slightly, looking at the exquisite face of the god.

Suppressing my heart that is just about to move, I can't do it now, it will scare the gods.

[Host, he is eating your tofu! 】

How could the gods offend people, those peach-shaped eyes flashed viciously: "So I made him sick for a few days, so as not to pester me." 』

The two had their own thoughts, until the next day, Shengzi fell ill unexpectedly.

Ji Miao said that she was very happy to be free, reading books in the back garden, and looking up goblin materials.

Claren felt that he was very unlucky. He finally met a man who shocked the dragon, but when he opened his eyes, everything changed. His beauty disappeared, and he was still alive in the garden. I have been hungry for four days.

The little devil dragon dragged its tail and crawled out from the gorgeously blooming flowers.

The only good news is that he is almost healed from his injury.

Claren swears that when he fully recovers, he must chew that damned human to pieces, not even bones left!

"It seems that Iris has taken good care of you."

The familiar chuckle made the little devil stunned, and then his tail was picked up, and the little devil met his silver-white eyes.

Beauty... beauty! ?

The little devil dragon saw that Beauty's brain was down, and instantly forgot about being left behind by the gods: Aww, I'm not good at all.

Putting his chin up in his hand, the god gave a nasty smile: "I'll kill you again."

The little devil dragon stopped screaming instantly, the beauty is so fierce.

He pulled the god's clothes tightly, raised his head, blinked his eyes, and looked very good.

Ji Miao closed her eyes, looking tired: "What kind of species is he, he looks as stupid as you. 』

Xiao Jiujiu's heart is calm: ...I have been hit a lot, and I suddenly got used to it.

[How do I know what this dark thing is? The information sent by the main system is not detailed. 】

Ji Miao flicked the tail of the little magic dragon, sensitive fingertips could feel the fine scales, and then saw the little magic dragon shyly hide its face under its paws like a human being.

Ji Miao: Has the animal become a spirit?

God knows how much Claren wants to change back to human form at this moment, this is the first time he has been teased like this.

"My God."

A weak voice suddenly appeared in the silent garden.

Iris's face was stained with this sickly red, his azure blue eyes were like rippling lakes, a bright red tail was outlined at the corner of his eyes, and a little red was stained on his nose, looking like a broken doll.

He saw the little devil dragon in the hand of the young god, and his eyes were icy cold.

He walked towards his god step by step until he reached the front of the god.

"Iris, you are sick."

The language of the gods is plain.

Yes, he was sick, and the disease was so severe that even he didn't know what was wrong.

After a short journey, Iris was too tired to speak.

He knelt down in front of the god, panting slightly: "Iris misses you very much."

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the little demon dragon seeing him, and his blue eyes turned into vertical pupils, as if fighting at any time.

Little Demon Dragon: Aww, this despicable human being is so bad, he won't give me food.

The little demon dragon groaned a few times, but found that he couldn't groan: ...

"Iris, you are a good boy. After practicing light magic, you should not get sick as usual."

Ji Miao continued to flip through the book, and then looked away from the book, looking at the young holy son, evil accumulated in her silver-white eyes: "You slack off your magic."

"Iris, you disappoint me so much."

After the words fell, the face of the young holy son was as pale as a piece of paper.

The god is high above, indifferent like frost, Ji Miao covered the eyes of the young holy son, and uttered words from soft lips: "Put away your thoughts."

"Once the beautiful eyes are stained with worldly emotions, they will become cheap."

The body under the palm paused, half of the face was uncovered, and the lips of the young saint raised a weak arc: "Iris doesn't understand what God is talking about."

Ji Miao also knew that even if he dismantled the snake's venom, the little poisonous snake would still pretend.

He has to speed up gathering the beliefs of other magical species, otherwise, once he is entangled by this little poisonous snake, it will not be a good thing.

The darkness suddenly disappeared, replaced by light.

The god he was thinking about had long since disappeared, only the petals left on the stone table, and the warmth mixed with a hint of fragrance proved the existence of the god.

Iris's face was dizzy, and his blue eyes spoke of joy. He struggled to climb up to the place where the god had sat, laughing so that his whole body was trembling.

What, it turns out that his god knows everything.

The wet tongue licked where the god's fingertips had touched.

His god is really fragrant and sweet.

*

Claren squeezed Jimiao's hand vigorously, and after attracting Jimiao's attention, he blinked innocently.

Seeing his stupidity, Ji Miao decided to pick him up and go with him, and then find a place to throw him away.

The little devil dragon was carried by the tail, and a tingling feeling from the tail spread all over his body. He grinned his teeth, feeling that his body was out of control, and instinctively wanted to return to his original form, so that he would smack the partner he identified, so that his fragrant partner would be covered all over his body. breath.

This is also the way the dragon announces its mate.

However, he seemed to be unable to bear it anymore. After all, the injuries on his body had recovered, and his strength had also recovered. His small body couldn't bear the huge energy.

The little devil dragon was stiff in his hands, his mind was full of whether his partner would be scared, and then he thought again, he is the king of the dragon clan, how many dragons are the dream dragons of female dragons, there is no such thing as The dragon is more handsome in appearance than him, with brighter scales, bigger wings, and higher flying.

Claren's mind was not clear enough to notice the sudden change of scene.

The only thing he felt was that his whole body was hot.

"died?"

Ji Miao looked at the stiff little dragon in his hand, waved his hand mercilessly, and threw it into the jungle.

The sudden air waves hit the surrounding trees, but the chaotic and noisy sounds did not damage the gods in the slightest.

In the smoke and dust, the huge blue eyes stared directly at the young god at his feet.

The mouth that can hold a hundred people is wide open.

[Fuck, host, he wants to eat you. 】

Lou Gao's demon dragon spit out human words, and said aggrievedly: "Oh, you abandoned me again."

Little Jiujiu:? ? ?

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Little Demon Dragon: But I have a lot of big dragons, so I forgive you

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