The Path of Ascension to the Priest

"Is Your Majesty the Son waiting for me?" Reese's soft voice came from behind, and everyone stepped aside to watch her walk to the Son, looking curiously and appreciatively at her and Monica. Turn around.

Because of Reese's deliberate actions, Monica has been relatively transparent since she came to the Central Holy See, and no one dared to approach her privately.

After Reese appeared, the Holy Son took his attention away from Monica, he winked at Reese, and walked out of the auditorium past Monica and Tang Qiu.

After putting some distance away from the auditorium, the Son asked Ruisi beside him in a low voice, "Does Monica live in your manor?"

Ruisi shook her head and replied lightly: "Not here."

Shengzi was a little dissatisfied with this answer, "She is your sister, you should take care of her more."

Reese didn't speak, just hooked her red lips, but there was no smile in her eyes.

The Son of God noticed Ruisi's indifference, he shook his head in disapproval and said: "Risi, jealousy is not suitable for you."

"Really." Reese raised her hand and hooked her chin, her emerald green eyes looked a little dark because of the backlight, she said casually: "But don't you like this very much?"

Shengzi shook his head and laughed, as if he had acquiesced to Ruisi's words. When there were no other red-clothed archbishops present, Shengzi was still very relaxed facing Ruisi, and even the arrogance between his brows was a little less.

There are still many things that need to be reported to the Pope regarding the suppression of the black witch Son, so the two separated after chatting with Reese for a while. A few words, "Monica and you are twins, I believe she must be a very good person."

"After the suppression of the black witch is over, you can bring her to your manor."

The Son raised his hand and stroked Reese's hair, and said meaningfully: "There is one place left for the archbishop in red, and it can belong to Monica."

He gently scraped Reese's side face with the back of his hand, shook his head slightly, and said in a tone of exclamation, "When I first saw your appearance that year, I thought the robe of the archbishop in red was the most suitable for you. clothing."

Noble and ostentatious, as glamorous as a red rose in full bloom, although Ruisi was a little embarrassed at the time and made this glamor a little discounted, but he was still moved.

If Reese is a red rose that blooms brightly during the day, then Monica is a blue rose that blooms quietly at night.

He only loves roses, so no matter what type, the Son wants to plant them in his "garden".

Reese lowered her head slightly, avoiding the Son's hand naturally, and the Son put his hand down indifferently, and turned and left with the Knight of Light.

After hearing the footsteps getting farther and farther away from her, Ruisi raised her eyes and glanced at the back of the Son. A look of indifference and disgust flashed across her face, but it disappeared in an instant. She turned back blankly and returned the same way.

Reese returned the same way and thought that Tang Qiu and Monica had already left, but she did not expect that they were still at the entrance of the auditorium. She walked over and said to them, "Let's go, Mario is waiting outside."

After Ruisi came back, she had calmed down her emotions, but Tang Qiu still noticed something was wrong. She looked sideways at Ruisi for a while, and when she was about to say something, a beautiful figure suddenly appeared in front of them, blocking their way .

Tang Qiu stopped in his tracks and raised his eyes to see the person coming with some surprise.

Reese looked at Phoenix, who was standing in front of her, and said expressionlessly, "What's the matter, Your Majesty?" Although her tone was flat, the impatience could still be heard.

Phoenix looked at Tang Qiu and whispered, "I'm here to find her."

Hearing that they were here to look for her, Tang Qiu smiled, looked at her naturally, and said softly, "It's the first time we meet. I'm Grace, Bishop of the Holy See of Goss."

Phoenix stared at Tang Qiu for a while, then said, "My name is Phoenix." She reached out to Tang Qiu and tried to hold her palm.

Facing the hand extended by Phoenix, Tang Qiu vigilantly raised his arm to avoid Phoenix's touch. Almost in line with her dodge, Reese raised her hand directly after seeing Phoenix's intention. Hands pressed her wrist.

Reese warned in a low voice, "Phoenix."

Phoenix was a little surprised by Tang Qiu's conscious defense. She glanced at Tang Qiu, and calmly withdrew her hand.

After seeing Kama's ability, Tang Qiu has always been vigilant after seeing that the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden might be descendants of the mysterious God Race. After all, no one knows whether the descendants of the God Race have other abilities.

"You two go back first." Reese winked at Tang Qiu, signaling her to take Monica away first, then glanced at Phoenix, and said flatly, "Come with me."

She turned around and left.

The saint lowered her eyes and raised her feet to follow behind Reese.

Tang Qiu rubbed his wrist, looked away from the backs of Rui Si and the saint, and said softly to Monica next to him, "Let's go first."

Ever since she came to the Central Vatican, Monica already had a certain understanding of the tense and complicated relationship among the high-level Vatican. She looked at Reese's back, suppressed her worries, and followed Tang Qiu in the opposite direction.

There are many empty rooms for prayer near the auditorium. Reese avoided the crowd and came to a relatively remote place. Seeing that there were no other people around, she stopped. Stare at Phoenix.

Phoenix looked at her quietly, actively looking for topics, "Monica is well protected by you."

"Have you settled down yet?"

Reese said with a displeased face: "What does this have to do with you?"

"I'm concerned about you." Phoenix paused, and then continued: "You can already tell Monica the truth."

"Being under her hateful gaze makes you feel very uncomfortable. If necessary, I can explain it for you..."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Ruisi, who laughed at herself and said coldly, "What do you want me to tell her?"

"Tell her that her sister is the Son's lover?"

"Huh?" Reese raised her hand and grabbed the saint's collar, pulled her towards her, and said word by word: "Let me tell her, I want to save her life so that she will not be stained by darkness/ / What have you been through all these years?"

"I narrated to her one by one, telling her the most embarrassing and embarrassing side of me carefully in exchange for her guilt, making her sad and desperate, and making her feel that she really has a great sister."

"For you, this is the reconciliation between me and Monica?" Reese's green eyes were full of ice, and she said sarcastically, "People like you won't understand."

"The truth is the most stupid and useless thing." Reese pushed Phoenix away coldly.

She never thought of telling Monica about these things, because there was no need, she had suffered enough by herself, and she was not that great.

Everything she did was for her own life, just to survive.

It's just that sometimes Reese feels unwilling, why is she... to experience all this, but if she goes back to the moment when she has to make a choice, she will still choose this path without hesitation.

Her dear sister should live under the light, and she will bear all the darkness and embarrassment.

Phoenix's emotions fluctuated a bit, she frowned, remained silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "...I'm sorry, I was self-righteous."

Reese sneered, but said nothing.

The atmosphere became condensed, and Phoenix sighed, "Actually, I came to you to remind you to be careful recently, the Pope may send someone to investigate you."

As she spoke, she thought of Tang Qiu again, "By the way, who is that blond bishop beside you?"

Reese replied flatly: "It's mine, you'd better not touch her."

After she finished speaking, she was impatient to stay any longer. Reese straightened up and turned to leave, but stopped after taking a step.

"Phoenix." Reese turned her head to stare into Phoenix's eyes, and said in a serious tone: "You'd better warn the Holy Son not to attack Monica."

"Otherwise, no matter what his identity is, I will find a way to die with him."

Reese hooked her lips, her eyes didn't have a half smile, "You know I never joke."

Late at night, when Reese returned to the manor, a priest came up to her and said something in her ear. She nodded, untied the cloak and handed it to the priest, and then walked towards the garden.

Tang Qiu sat alone in the garden and flipped through the books. The night wind blew her hair into a mess. Occasionally, a few mischievous strands would cover her eyes, which she gently brushed aside.

The sound of footsteps approaching from far to near, Tang Qiu raised her head from the book, and met Ruisi, who was sitting on the opposite side, she closed the book and put it aside, and said with a smile: "Monica cooked it for you. Tea."

She pushed the delicate teapot on the table towards Reese.

Reese picked up the teapot and filled the cup in front of her. A few dull-colored petals floated on the water. She looked down and took a sip without paying much attention.

Tang Qiu leaned on the back of the chair, observed Ruisi's expression, and said tentatively: "Today, the Holy Son's attitude towards Monica is a bit strange."

Reese hummed, and said lightly: "I will protect her."

Tang Qiu rubbed the glass that had become cold, and said in a deep thought: "The Holy Son and the Holy Maiden... Are they the descendants of the legendary God Race?"

Reese paused for a moment, then glanced at Tang Qiu in surprise, "You also know the descendants of the Protoss?"

She thought about the fact that Tang Qiu avoided in advance when Phoenix wanted to shake Tang Qiu's hand today, and a flash of understanding flashed across her face, "You have had contact with the descendants of the god race."

Her words were affirmative rather than doubtful.

Tang Qiu didn't hide anything, nodded and admitted: "I know a descendant of the God Race, she has the ability to prophesy, and she can also transmit her thoughts through touch."

Reese took a sip of tea and added: "In addition to what you said, I also know one of their abilities."

"The saint has a chance to browse part of the other party's memory by touching it." Although there is a probability, and the probability is not very high, it is still a very shocking ability.

"Oh?" Tang Qiu was surprised, "Where is the Holy Son?"

The abilities of the descendants of the god race really emerge in endlessly, and each one is astonishing.

It's hard to imagine how powerful the Protoss was at its peak.

"Holy Son doesn't know anything." Reese curled her lips, "He is a waste in the Protoss."

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Tomorrow, I will post Xiaoxiancao in the afternoon or in the evening