The Path of Ascension to the Priest

There are advantages and disadvantages to the promotion of status. Tang Qiu can no longer freely enter and leave Lucille's manor as before. Her every move is watched by others, so after saying goodbye to Jennifer, she can only obediently be in the Knight of Light Escorted back to the Holy See.

The Holy See was deserted and deserted. Tang Qiu returned to her manor, and waved off the Knight of Light who escorted her back on the grounds that she wanted to rest.

It had not been lived in for a long time, and the manor was so deserted that there was no trace of life. Even the green plants were a bit less alive. Tang Qiu opened the door and walked in. The windows of the room were wide open, and the cold wind came in from the outside.

Her room should be cleaned by a priest regularly, how could the window be open.

Tang Qiu narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily curled up.

She walked to the window and put her hand on the window frame, and looked out. Suddenly, an arm was across her waist, and a soft body was attached to her back. The familiar breath enveloped her, and Tang Qiu's face There was a gentle smile on his face, a little more sincere than usual.

Lucille buried her head on the side of Tang Qiu's neck, took a deep breath, the blood in her eyes was surging, she opened her mouth slightly, and kissed Tang Qiu's neck forcefully.

"You came back too late." Lucille's voice was cold, but the next action revealed her urgency. She turned Tang Qiu and pressed it directly against the cold wall, licked her lips, and slightly touched her fingers. Lifting her chin, he lowered his head and kissed her deeply.

When Lucille posted it, Tang Qiu was already ready for her to eat, but she didn't expect that she endured hunger and made out with her immediately.

A flash of surprise flashed in Tang Qiu's eyes, and then it turned into a deep smile. She raised her hand to support Lucille's shoulder, raised her head slightly, and gently responded to Lucille's kiss.

Lucille embraced Tang Qiu's slender waist with her palms, and carried him onto the table with a little force. She raised her hand to touch Tang Qiu's cheek, and slowly kissed her forehead with her lips.

The cold wind messed up Tang Qiu's hair. She reached out and untied the headband on Lucille's head, then put her hands around the messed up hair and casually tied it into a ponytail. Sky blue eyes came from Lucille's forehead. All the way down, it finally stopped on her lips.

"Did you go back to the blood domain and see your clansmen?" Tang Qiu asked with a smile, holding Lucille's face in both hands and pressing her forehead against her.

Although they haven't seen each other for a while, the two sides have not become strangers because of the separation.

As the distance got closer, Lucille could feel Tang Qiu's breathing. The familiar breath made her eyes darken. She licked her moist lips, her eyes lingered on Tang Qiu's open neckline, and her voice was a little hoarse, "See you now?" .”

Lucille raised her hand to hook Tang Qiu's shirt, rubbed her thumb lightly at her throat, and said absent-mindedly, "I've mastered the talent of the Gangelo clan proficiently."

His throat was itchy, Tang Qiu hid back and said with interest, "Oh? Show me."

Lucille raised her eyes and glanced at her, and was a little itchy by the corners of her slightly raised mouth. She pursed her lips, and the black light flashed on the palm of Tang Qiu's throat, and the sharp nails suddenly appeared, flickering. A gloomy cold light.

There is only a slight distance between the nail and the throat, as long as it is pushed forward lightly, the blood will never stop gushing out.

Tang Qiu froze for a moment, glanced at it with downcast eyes, and said in a subtle tone: "...Be careful that surprises don't turn into shocks."

She dodged a little, and carefully looked at Lucille's palm. These changes were somewhat similar to those after she turned into a werewolf.

But this may have something to do with Lucille's direwolf blood.

Seeing that Tang Qiu was completely unprepared for her, Lucille couldn't help but chuckled. Her nails lightly scratched Tang Qiu's neck, and a bloodstain suddenly appeared, and bright red blood beads came out.

The pain made Tang Qiu frowned. Lucille pressed her shoulder with one hand, forcing her to fall backwards. Lucille leaned forward and pressed down, //the tip of her tongue licked the blood beads one by one/ / Lick clean.

Tang Qiu inserted her hand// into Lucille's red hair and rubbed it. The force on her neck was getting heavier and tended to go downward. She chuckled softly, knowing that Lucille didn't want to talk now, but just Wanting to fill his stomach, he could only let go of his curiosity temporarily, and relaxed his body slightly to cooperate with Lucille's movements.

The physical strength and energy of werewolves are exceptionally good. Unless they have experienced a very difficult battle, there is generally nothing that can make them feel tired.

The sky turned from bright to dark, Tang Qiu and Lucille also moved from the table to the window, and finally returned to the bed, Lucille's naturally cold body temperature was infected by Tang Qiu's heat, she leaned against the head of the bed, closing her eyes slightly Breathing calmly, there was still a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and he was only wearing a loose black dress, and his long red hair was messily scattered behind his back.

Tang Qiu was lying on Lucille's lap, playing with her red hair scattered on the bed, her clear voice was a little hoarse, but surprisingly pleasant, "Apart from the change of the palm, is there anything else?"

She thought for a while, and asked curiously: "Can you become a wolf?"

Lucille shook her head and said lightly, "No."

"Only the change of the palm?"

"The strength and speed have also changed." After mastering the talents of the Gangelo clan proficiently, Lucille's emotions gradually stabilized, and she was no longer easily affected as before.

It was as if some kind of power that had been accumulated in the body had finally found a suitable way to vent, and Lucille's breath was not as erratic as before.

The blood of the direwolf is very strong, without proper guidance, it is easy to appear in the situation that Lucille had before.

Tang Qiu leaned on Lucille's leg, closed his eyes and said regretfully, "Is there no change in other places?"

It seems that Gangro has only evolved parts that are good for fighting.

Because Tang Qiu closed her eyes, she didn't notice Lucille's subtle expression for a moment after she finished speaking. Lucille lowered her eyes and stared at Tang Qiu for a while, then raised her hand to touch her sweaty forehead, and didn't answer her. Instead, he asked in a low voice, "How is the Holy See?"

Tang Qiu grabbed Lucille's hand and put it on her pillow, yawned, and briefly narrated what happened to her in the Holy See during this period.

"Cambecas is now in the city of Skunt on the border of the Goss Empire." Tang Qiu opened his eyes and looked at Lucille's clothes. "I don't know what orders the Pope secretly gave him."

Speaking of Cambecas Lucille's expression was slightly cold, "Are you going to kill him? I brought a few fourth-generation Gangolo blood clans from the blood domain."

With a good plan, it would not be difficult to kill a cardinal.

Tang Qiu pondered for a moment with downcast eyes, and said, "There's no rush."

"Let me think about it again. If you act rashly and let Cambecas get away with it, it will cause too much trouble."

Cambecas has been in a high position for many years, and there must be a lot of means to save his life. We still need to be more cautious when dealing with him.

However, no matter what, since he left the Central Holy See, it is impossible to let him go back.

In Skant City, Cambecas’s carriage was parked by the roadside, and half of the light knights and priests in the convoy came to take the lead in entering the city. After wiping out all the monsters in the city, they quickly cleaned out a pretty gorgeous one. manor.

The owner of the manor was a nobleman, but he didn't know whether he died in the hands of the monster, or he left in advance under the guard of the knights before the monster wandered here.

Cambecas' carriage crossed the street and arrived at the gate of the manor. There were still some civilians in the city who survived the monsters hiding in the corner and watching them curiously. Some courageous civilians tried to ask for help, but they hadn't approached He was sent away by the Knight of Light.

Although the manor is ordinary, fortunately, the original owner was also a nobleman who knew how to enjoy it. Sitting on a comfortable soft chair, Cambecas ordered everyone in the convoy to find another place to settle down nearby. Only the priests and the Knights of Light were left by his side. .

The season has entered late autumn, the night wind is cold and bitter, and the wind blows the fallen leaves in the huge yard, which is a bit desolate. Canbecas sits in the room with his eyes closed and rests, his palms on his legs. quietly waiting for something.

The candle on the table flickered a few times, then went out suddenly, the moonlight shone in from the window, and several groups of black mist suddenly appeared in the corner of the room, and the mist slowly elongated, turning into a slender figure.

The figure was wearing a black cloak and a hood on his head, only a pair of red eyes were exposed outside, and a cold dark light shone inside.

The attendant priest saw the blood race appearing in the room, his expression did not change at all, he bowed his head to Cambecas and said: "Archbishop, the man has come."

Cambecas opened his eyes and glanced at the blood race that appeared in the room. He was a little surprised, "It's just arresting a bishop, isn't it a bit too exaggerated for you elders?"

Catching a bishop actually sent out five blood clans, including two of the fourth generation.

"Elder Eden doesn't trust you." The blood clan said calmly: "He wants to investigate Elder Evan himself, you just need to bring him to me."

Cambecas sneered, "Could Evan's death have anything to do with the Holy See?"

The blood race didn't speak, just looked at him with gloomy eyes.

Facing his cold gaze, Cambecas shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "You take it away casually, the Holy See has many bishops, and there is no shortage of her."

He raised his hand and touched his chin, and said in a deep voice: "You guys just wait at the border of the Gelug Empire, I will send people there."

The werewolf's temper was so violent that she had to be handed over to the blood clan before the blond bishop rushed to the werewolf territory to negotiate, lest she be torn apart by the angry werewolf.

Moreover, the Gelug Empire is still relatively far away from the central Holy See. As long as all the people in Ruisi are eliminated, no one will know what happened at that time.

At that time, it will not be what he says is the truth.

"However, you'd better pretend to be a black witch to attack, and I will send someone to help you secretly."

The conflict between the black witch and the Holy See is not intense enough. Those stupid humans only know to let the Holy See protect their safety. It's time to tell them the sacrifices that the Holy See has made to protect this continent.

The blond bishop is respected and loved by the commoners of the Goss Empire?That's right, let's sacrifice her to ignite the deeper anger of human beings against the dark forces.

The Holy See needs to appear as a "savior", not some useless "guardian".

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