The Path of Ascension to the Priest

Witchcraft is actually a more complicated spell than light spells and dark spells. Its principle is to use the different reactions produced by different materials to construct a new element, and use this element to complete witchcraft. the purpose to be achieved.

Moreover, witchcraft also requires a witch's talent and proficiency.

Compared with dark spells that are stronger in attack and easier to use, witches nowadays choose to practice dark spells more. Except for the witches, other races in the Staru Continent are actually very familiar with the existence of witchcraft. strangely.

Therefore, when Tang Qiu asked Irene if there was any good solution to Karen's matter, Irene patted her chest confidently and accepted the matter.

Chest slapping was loud, and things were done brilliantly.

Out of the corner of Irene's eyes, I saw Tang Qiu walking towards her, put down the unused materials in her hands, raised her head quietly, as if waiting for praise, she tried to get close to the blond bishop, but the red-haired man beside her Under the gaze of the blood race, Irene stopped again. Irene coughed dryly, pointed to the wall where the black vortex appeared, and said, "You can pass."

Tang Qiu looked the black vortex up and down, nodded, and smiled at Irene and said, "It's beyond my expectation." If you don't look carefully, you can't find the abnormality of the wall at all.

If witches concentrate on studying witchcraft, they may cause more trouble to the Holy See than if they concentrate on studying dark magic.

After all, light spells are the nemesis of darkness.

With the approval of the blond bishop, Irene frowned. She ignored the red-haired blood and approached Tang Qiu, and said, "How about it? Although I am a black witch, I still have some uses, right?"

She made a small distance with her index finger and thumb.

Tang Qiu glanced sideways, raised her hand and pulled her index finger and thumb apart, making the distance between them a bit farther, and said with a smile: "It's very useful."

As she spoke, she walked into the black vortex. Irene watched her figure disappear in the vortex, lowered her head and pursed her lips for a smile, and then followed her into it.

Lucille looked at the black vortex and did not move. Instead, she lowered her eyes and glanced at the little hair ball that Irene had forgotten on the ground. The little hair ball woke up from a deep sleep when Irene's breath suddenly disappeared, and it turned to look blankly. After looking at it, he silently crawled towards the direction of the black vortex.

One hand scooped it up before it climbed into the black vortex, Lucille pinched the little hairball's neck, stepped into the black vortex with one long leg.

In Karen's prison room, Irene was turning her head to look for a small ball of hair in her cloak hood, but when she reached out her hand, she found nothing. She was wondering that Lucille had already come from the other side of the wall, and followed her. What came was a small gray ball flying towards Irene.

Irene quickly caught the little hair ball, and looked at the hair ball that fell into her palm and started to sleep soundly again. She blinked and whispered: "Don't run around."

As she spoke, she peeked at Lucille. The red-haired blood seemed less indifferent than before.

The previous Lucille was so indifferent that she seemed to be the only one with the blonde bishop.

Although the forbidden technique healed Karen's injuries, it did not allow her to fully recover. Her body was still very weak, because she was locked in the cell, which prevented her from using the holy water of light to recover her vitality as soon as possible.

When Tang Qiu came out of the black vortex, Karen was sitting on the corner of the wall, hugging her knees and looking at her arms in a daze. When she heard the voice, she looked up suspiciously. After she found the blond bishop, she was stunned, " ... Bishop Grace?"

Tang Qiu nodded to her, walked over to check her situation, then took out a bottle of bright holy water and handed it to her, and said concisely: "Judge Audrey wants to put you in the court, I I'm here to get you out of here."

Karen took the bright holy water but didn't drink it. When she heard Tang Qiu's words, she frowned and said in a low voice, "...Just because I'm Lisa's child, are you going to lock me up?"

"I am a Knight of Light. My duty is to guard the safety of the Holy See personnel. I have never forgotten my mission. Will the Tribunal deprive me of my knight status just because I am Lisa's child?" Karen's tone became agitated.

The court punishes the Holy See personnel who have committed crimes. Chivalry does not allow Karen to betray the Holy See. Being imprisoned in the trial means that the Holy See considers her guilty, which is no less than a direct deprivation for a knight of light. their knighthood.

Karen would rather sacrifice than bear the stigma.

Tang Qiu raised his hand to hold Karen's shoulder, squeezed it comfortingly, and said softly, "The crime belongs to Lisa and has nothing to do with you."

"But the Tribunal will not tolerate the existence of anyone who damages the reputation of the Holy See." Tang Qiu sighed silently, "Even if you are a very good knight of light."

It is not wrong for the Inquisition to guard the glory of the Holy See, but no one can tell how much power disputes are mixed in it.

And overkill is not a good thing either.

Karen lowered her head and sniffed, and asked aggrievedly: "Has my existence damaged the reputation of the Holy See?"

Karen had been panicking since the blond bishop told her that Lisa was her mother, and was locked up here by the people of the trial office. The spirit is so etched in her mind that she may be insane by now.

After all, she is only a few months away from the Garden of Eden and actually set foot on this continent.

Fortunately, the appearance of the blond bishop gradually stabilized Karen's uneasy mood.

Tang Qiu straightened the messy hair on the side of Karen's face, saw her looking at him seriously, and said with a smile: "Although the court thinks so, I don't agree."

"You are a very competent knight of light."

Tang Qiu saw that Karen's intense emotions were slowly calming down, so she waved to Irene behind her. Irene put the little hairball into the hat, and then came over and squatted beside Tang Qiu, holding a bag in her hand. The few strands of hair on the side of Karen's face that were cut off by the knife were carefully put away.

He pinched her chin again and carefully observed her facial features.

Karen looked at Irene blankly, and after she let her go, she asked Tang Qiu doubtfully, "Who is she?"

Tang Qiu pulled Irene to introduce to Karen, "Black Witch, Irene."

Erin shook her head and corrected, "It's a good black witch, not a bad black witch."

Karen: "..."

The time to stay in the detention room should not be too long. After getting what Irene needed, Tang Qiu and the three left, using the black vortex to return to the small manor. Tang Qiu turned to look at Irene and asked: "What is the success rate?" become?"

Irene thought for a moment and replied, "Ninety percent."

Tang Qiu nodded, and before she could speak, Irene continued to say: "But you have to avoid the presiding judge of your Holy See, she may see something is wrong."

If you want to avoid Audrey... Tang Qiu touched his chin with his hand, and said in a deep voice, "I will find a way."

Irene went back to her room to practice witchcraft, the night was already dark, Tang Qiu and Lucille also returned to the room, but they did not rest.

Tang Qiu was leaning on the large table, holding a cup of steaming water in his hand, and was staring at the night outside through the half-open window.

Sensing that Lucille was approaching her, she suddenly said, "How about the miracle?"

If you want to divert Audrey's attention away from Karen, you still need to rely on a miracle.

Lucille walked up to Tang Qiu, raised her hand and gently grabbed her hand on the table, fixed her between herself and the table, put her forehead on Tang Qiu's shoulder, and smelled her breath , the voice was as cold as the night, "Nothing has changed."

Tang Qiu was taken aback by Lucille's closeness, but then the corners of her mouth curled up slightly. She put down the cup in her hand, then wrapped her arms around Lucille's waist and gently pinched it, turning her head to softly touch her ear. He said, "Are you hungry?"

Lucille did not answer but licked her lips, then raised her head and kissed the corner of Tang Qiu's mouth. The soft touch made her eyes dim, and her lips moved slowly until they completely covered the lips of the blond bishop.

A smile flashed in Tang Qiu's eyes, she opened her mouth slightly, trying to cater to Lucille, but the softness on her lips suddenly withdrew, she subconsciously chased after her, and then was avoided again.

"...Are you tempting me on purpose?" Tang Qiu glanced at Lucille subtly, and slightly exerted his hand on her waist, trying to switch the positions of the two of them.

However, how could the strength of a weak priest compare with that of a blood race, so Tang Qiu failed.

Although it failed, Tang Qiu just let out a chuckle, let go of her hands and sat directly on the table, raised her legs around Lucille's waist, pulled her closer to her, leaned over, her tone deliberately slowed down Many, the atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous and hot, "Come and see if you feed me... or I feed you?"

One satisfies the body, the other satisfies the appetite, it is a win-win situation.

Lucille accepted Tang Qiu's "proposal" and put her arms around her back. Because she still had reason, she was patiently unbuttoning Tang Qiu's robe.

Since she tore a bishop's robe last time, Lucille was "taught" by Tang Qiu, and now as long as she still has a semblance of reason, she will not directly tear the collar roughly.

There are quite a lot of buttons on the bishop's robe, and it takes a lot of time to unbutton them. When Lucille was unbuttoning them earnestly, Tang Qiu's hands had already slipped in from under Lucille's clothes, and her feet were on both sides of her body. Swaying leisurely.

The touch of warm palms on her waist made Lucille's hands pause for a moment. She raised her eyes to stare at Tang Qiu, and whispered, "Is it okay if you don't sleep tonight?"

Tang Qiu blinked, pulled his hand out of Lucille's clothes, pinched her chin instead, and said incredulously, "Are you threatening me?"

After a night of fighting/fighting or something, just thinking about it makes her back ache.

She didn't think so.

"...No." Lucille grabbed her hand and brought it to her lips for a kiss. After thinking for a while, she said, "I thought you didn't want to sleep tonight."

So tease/pull her like this.

Lucille pursed her lips, stretched her hand through Tang Qiu's open clothes, raised her head slightly, and directly blocked her lips and her unspoken excuse.

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