The Path of Ascension to the Priest

In front of the Holy See is a square that can accommodate thousands of people. Every day, a large number of devout believers come to pray. In order to show sincerity to the Holy See, the king of the Bill Empire will also choose a day every year to bring members of the royal family to accept the bishop. baptism of light.

There is a sacred cross in the center of the square, and priests in pure white robes can be seen everywhere below the cross, praying devoutly.

Tang Qiu, who had become familiar with the Holy See in two days, was also in the ranks, but she didn't come to pray, but was waiting for someone.

Irene was still wearing her fat and big cloak, with her arms folded and her head bowed, she sneaked up to Tang Qiu's side, looked around, and whispered, "Grace."

Tang Qiu glanced at her sideways, and said amusedly, "You don't act like a witch at all."

Irene subconsciously straightened her back, coughed dryly, and felt a little guilty, "It's the first time I'm so close to the Holy See, so I'm a little nervous."

"Afraid of being discovered?"

"That's not true." Irene is very confident in her concealment ability. "Actually, my childhood dream was to be a priest, so I really look forward to a place like the Holy See."

Tang Qiu raised his eyebrows, and asked curiously: "Aren't witches hereditary?"

Not everyone can practice dark magic. The witch world has only three major families since ancient times, and almost all witches come from it.

Eileen sighed, nodded and said, "Yeah, so my dream is shattered."

A black witch who wants to be a priest... Tang Qiu has always felt that Irene is unique, but she did not expect to be able to surprise her.

Irene attaches great importance to the dark feast that will be held by the black witch hidden in the Bill Empire, so she has been looking for the mercenary team for the past few days when she disappeared. There are too many black witches gathered by Laurel. Tang Qiu's words were all for delivering the corpse.

"Have you found a way to break through the bottleneck in the Holy See?" Irene looked at Tang Qiu expectantly, longing for an affirmative answer.

There is indeed an affirmative answer, but it is not easy to implement, "I have asked, it should be the reason for the lack of a baptism of light."

When being accepted by the Holy See as believers of light, the priests will undergo a baptism of light, so that they can practice elementary light spells, and when promoted to priests, they will undergo another baptism of light and gain the ability to practice intermediate light spells.

However, high-level light spells need to be transferred to the central Holy See to have a chance to get in touch.

If the priest leaves the Holy See, there is only stagnation, the only way to go.

Irene seemed to understand, thought for a while, and asked, "Then when will you accept the baptism of light?" She felt that it would not be difficult to be promoted to priest with Tang Qiu's ability, "Is it possible before the feast of darkness?"

Tang Qiu glanced at her, "Yes."

Eileen is delighted.

"You can be promoted to bishop."

Erin was shocked, "Really?"

Tang Qiu shrugged, "Just kidding."

Erin: "..."

Tang Qiu glanced at her, with a helpless tone, "What do you think the Holy See is?"

This is not an exam. You can be promoted if you get good grades. The situation in the Holy See is turbulent. Tang Qiu, who has only been here for three days, has already seen the tip of the iceberg.

Irene was a little disappointed, but she also knew that she couldn't force it. She tightened her cloak and turned her back to the cold wind, "Come with me later, I found a place that seems to be Laurel."

"Laurel?"

"It's the black witch you met in Adriel." Seeing that no one was paying attention to them, Irene leaned over and whispered to her, revealing some information about Laurel, "She is from the Garcia family, a For three generations of witches, the Garcia family claim to be the servants of the Dark God, and it is their duty to awaken the Dark God from generation to generation."

"She is the organizer of the Dark Feast, if we can find her ahead of time..." Irene blinked at Tang Qiu.

However, Tang Qiu shook his head slightly, apologetically, "Unfortunately, I have other things to do today."

Today is the day she and Lucille made an appointment.

Irene frowned and sighed desolately, "Okay."

On the day of the non-bright baptism, the priests came and went very freely. Tang Qiu said goodbye to Irene and went directly to the teleportation circle. When she came out of the auditorium in Kafu Town, she put on the black cloak to cover the priests on her body. Clothes.

On the narrow path behind the auditorium, Lucille was already waiting here. Tang Qiu didn't expect her to come so early, and was a little surprised, "Am I late?"

It's only afternoon.

Lucille shook her head slightly, "No." She came too early.

"Follow me." Lucille walked past Tang Qiu's shoulders, a familiar cold fragrance lingered in Tang Qiu's nose, making her a little dazed, she sniffed vigorously, then turned to look at Lucy Er fell into deep doubts.

The blood race has a speed that can rival a werewolf, and it doesn't take long for them to pass through a city. However, since there is a priest behind them instead of a werewolf, Lucille chose a knight's way of travel— -horse riding.

The tall maroon horse, covered in silver-white armor, gleamed in the sun, mighty and handsome. Lucille sat on it, looked down at the blond priest below, and stretched out her right hand to her.

Tang Qiu raised his hand to touch the smooth fur of the steed, then put his hand on Lucille's, and used his strength to get on the horse. She originally wanted to sit in the back, but Lucille only gave her the front seat.

The horse has a broad back, and it doesn't look crowded when two people sit on it. Lucille put her hands around Tang Qiu's waist, grasping the saddle and driving the horse forward. Tang Qiu's back rubbed against Lucille's soft parts from time to time, It made her straighten up uncomfortably, because the distance between the two was very close, so the aura that belonged to Lucille surrounded Tang Qiu, making her a little absent-minded.

She secretly reflected that she was clearly not the type to covet beauty.

The atmosphere was too quiet, Tang Qiu cleared his throat, and found a topic, "Did you bring this horse from Edri?"

Lucille hummed. Although she is a blood race, she has been used to living as a knight for nearly a hundred years, except that she made an exception recently and sucked the blood of the blond priest in front of her.

Tang Qiu praised, "Very beautiful."

"I can give it to you." Seeing Tang Qiu tilt her head, Lucille added, "If you like."

Tang Qiu raised her eyebrows, looked at Lucille from the corner of her eye, and found that the gloom in her eyes from the past few days had completely faded away, she jokingly said: "The relationship between us is not so close, right?"

Lucille explained succinctly, "Compensation." The period of weakness has passed, she is not as eager for blood as before, and her sanity is gradually returning.

Naturally, I felt sorry for the fact that I had bitten the priest a few more times because of a momentary emotion.

Tang Qiu touched the horse under him, his eyes filled with reluctance, "Unfortunately, priests don't need to ride horses."

From daylight to darkness, Lucille finally tightened the reins and stopped. Tang Qiu took off his hood, turned his head to look at the surrounding environment, and doubts flashed in his eyes, "Where is this?"

"The outskirts of the main city of the Bill Empire." Lucille dismounted, then raised her hand to help Tang Qiu down, "Someone died in the hands of monsters here a few days ago."

"Because the Cavaliers haven't found out the murderer yet, the Holy See doesn't know about it."

There are not many people in the suburbs, there are many mountains and trees here, and the villagers live in one place, so there are large open spaces here, uninhabited, and the overgrown environment is very suitable for monsters to hide.

Tang Qiu walked to a messy bush, bent slightly, and tentatively cast a search spell inside, but found nothing.

Lucille watched her back steadily from behind, and occasionally raised her eyes to glance at the darkening sky and the not-so-clear full moon hanging above.

"...This monster may really not be a creature of darkness." Tang Qiu straightened up and said thoughtfully.

The night came, and the cold wind blew Tang Qiu's long golden hair. The intrusion of the cold air made her tremble unconsciously. She raised her hand and tightened her cloak. Just as she was about to turn around and return to Lucille, a black shadow suddenly appeared from behind her. He sprang out from the nearby bushes and flew towards her.

The halo of light suddenly appeared, binding the monster that had touched the corner of Tang Qiuyi, Lucille teleported to her side, raised her foot and stepped on the struggling monster.

The monster couldn't break free, its cloudy eyes were fixed on Tang Qiu, and suddenly it raised its head and let out a wolf roar.

As the sound gradually weakened, another sound came from not far away, one after another, making Tang Qiu feel that he and Lucille were completely surrounded by wolves.

She stared blankly at the green dots of light emerging from the darkness, something suddenly flashed in her mind, she frowned, and her eyes panned to search for Lucille's figure, however, her consciousness suddenly became blurred, every part of her body The joints in the area are sore and stinging, and the eyelids are heavy.

The hair tail of the blond priest hanging behind seemed to be dyed with moonlight, and the silvery white gradually climbed up until it completely covered the blond hair. Tang Qiu slowly opened his eyes, moving his sore wrist from the transformation, thoughtfully Look at the monster at Lucille's feet.

"So it's a werewolf." Tang Qiu smelled a faint werewolf breath on the monster.

Lucille kicked the monster away and said flatly, "It's a defective product among werewolves."

A real werewolf is like Tang Qiu.

Hearing Lucille's voice, Tang Qiu glanced sideways at her, thought for a while, and said, "Thank you."

If Lucille hadn't called her out on the night of the full moon, she, who didn't have this memory at all, might be about to transform in the Holy See.

She pondered for a while, then took out the parchment and pen from the space gem, and simply recorded the identity of the werewolf on it, and then she handed the parchment to Lucille.

Lucille took the parchment and found that there were words on it that she couldn't understand. She looked at Tang Qiu questioningly.

"I'll be with you all the time tonight, wake up tomorrow and give this to me." She didn't believe there would be another mistake this time.

"Are you sure you will believe it?"

"Will do."

What she recorded on it were all Chinese characters that only she could understand. Moreover, Tang Qiu knew that something was wrong, but the identity of the werewolf was too unbelievable, so she hadn't thought about it in this direction yet.

Lucille rubbed the uneven surface of the parchment, stared deeply at her, her eyes were dark because of the backlight, "Do you trust me?"

Tang Qiu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "I believe."

Rather than believing it, she thought Lucille didn't want her identity as a werewolf to be revealed, although she didn't know why.

Lucille folded the parchment slowly, and just when Tang Qiu thought the topic was over, she suddenly said, "Aren't you afraid I have another purpose?"

Purpose... Tang Qiu lowered her eyes and chuckled, "Is it for blood?" She said softly, "As long as you don't overdo it, I can feed you."

As a priest, he would be afraid of Lucille, but as a werewolf... Tang Qiu felt that he should have the upper hand.

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