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Chapter 79

Opening his eyes in a daze, Baitang woke up in the morning light. The big hands on his waist made him vigilant reflexively, but he was used to Xie Qiao's body, but he didn't have the slightest intention to push Xie Qiao away.

The body was exhausted, but it was also refreshed and refreshed after having a good time. The belt of the Seven Killing Xuanyi was loosely tied around his waist, and Bai Tang moved his fingers, only feeling that the other party's clothes were really too big. a bit.

The big hand that clasped him suddenly tightened, Baitang blinked unexpectedly, and his small nose directly hit the other's half-opened chest.

I don't know if it's itching or pain, Xie Qiao chuckled softly in Baitang's ear: "Are you awake?"

The voice was deep and satisfying, and there was an indescribable pride in it. His sanity returned to normal, and Baitang's face was heated up by Xie Qiao, who was like a stove. He let out a "hmm" and stood up directly on the edge of the bed.

The cold voice could not hide the hoarseness after indulgence, Baitang pursed his lips, the memories of last night flooded him like a flood, the sky was not bright yet, I really don't know who made it for him before the coronation ceremony He gave such a great gift.

The beauty couch is suitable for romantic affairs, but it is not suitable for two big men lying side by side. Xie Qiao put his head on one hand and stared at Baitang like a baby all night. He left a shy back, Master Yaodao naturally refused, he straightened up, and hugged Baitang from behind.

"Turn over and don't recognize anyone. It seems that next time I will secretly get you drunk." Xie Qiao rubbed Baitang's neck affectionately, and Xie Qiao was delighted, and naturally pressed a kiss on the other's earlobe.

For men, morning is a time when they are easy to be teased. When the heat blows at this time, Baitang's earlobes are immediately dyed a layer of bright red, wrapped tightly by Xie Qiao's breath, Baitang poked secretly. He stretched out his hand and buttoned the beauty couch under him, and muttered "Antique".

"Anyway, I have to be considerate of the era I lived in." Holding Baitang in her arms, Xie Qiao curled her lips, smiling very satisfied, "But if Tangtang wants to change things, I am also very interested in experimenting with you. fan."

Want to change it up?Bai Tang gathered his neckline to cover the hickey marks that could not be covered by his entire body. If he used healing magic to heal such "scars", he hadn't broken the lower limit to such an extent.

"It was Li Ziwei who moved his hands and feet yesterday?"

Patting the back of Xie Qiao's hand to signal the other party to let go, but Lord Yaodao, who had already tasted the sweetness, would not let it go so easily, until Baitang turned around and kissed him at the corner of his mouth, before he let go lazily: "It should be her, The statue of the goddess in the temple was moved, but at that time, the arrow was on the string, and the deity just covered it with clothes."

Goddess?Baitang bent down to pick up the priest's robe that fell on the ground, and the power of the domain spread silently. Abandoning the constraints of the naked eye, Baitang clearly felt that there were two inconspicuous holes in the goddess's eyes. The two pieces were made of extraordinary materials. The stone lay obediently behind the small hole, and the magic power contained in it had long been exhausted.

With a wave of his left hand, the two beautifully carved eyes of the goddess immediately opened to the two sides, and then two light green balls appeared, the starlight flowed, and the small jade balls flew into Baitang's hands obediently, and the destroyed statue of the goddess Also restored in the blink of an eye.

"It's a communication magic circle." Baitang, who read a lot of alchemy materials in his spare time, recognized the magic circle on the jade at a glance, "Real-time transmission of sound and images, it seems that Li Ziwei really put a lot of thought into dealing with me .”

Looking at the two fragile little balls in Baitang's hands, Xie Qiao rejoiced that she didn't split the statue in half with the knife energy yesterday, but at the same time lamented that she still didn't work hard enough to make the little host as upset as in the storybook Come to bed.

"It seems that you and I are going to be 'publicly executed' in front of all races." With a chuckle, knowing that there was no crucial picture coming out of that thing, Xie Qiao eagerly glanced at the sacrificial robe in Baitang's hand, "The future My Lord Pope, do you think you are afraid?"

In fact, he was quite grateful for Li Ziwei's help. If it weren't for the interference of drugs, he really didn't know when he would be able to pry open the hard shell of the little host.

"What are you afraid of?" Baitang had made up his mind the moment he saw the magic circle, and smiled back, "I won't make you feel wronged."

Oops, Xie Qiao, who was only wearing her underwear, squinted her eyes, somehow feeling that her baby was a little aggressive.

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The coronation ceremony was held as usual. In the most conspicuous and magnificent building in Barocaya, the old Pope, who seemed to be in better spirits, was sitting on the throne. The hand holding the scepter was also covered with veins and wrinkles.

Li Ziwei was dressed up and sitting on the seat on the right side of the old pope. A beautiful female elf was holding Princess Kunya and standing behind her. There was no joy on her delicate face.

Except for the representatives of the two major faiths, the rest of the seats are envoys sent by the empire. Most of them are the most promising princes and daughters of the contemporary king. They just took this opportunity to get acquainted in front of the Holy See, and touch the new pope by the way. details.

On the opposite side of the imperial envoy, representatives of goblins, giants, and half-orcs were chatting casually. Most believers of the goddess of life advocate freedom and unrestrained, and human rules are a kind of restraint for them.

The Barocayan people who were watching the ceremony sat together with other races from afar in the surrounding seats. Although the coronation ceremony of the new pope is a once-in-a-lifetime event in the entire continent, today the gathering of the five major races The lively scene has not appeared in a hundred years.

The gem engraved with communication magic is slowly moving under the urging of the magic power of light. At this moment, all eyes on the mainland are turned to Barocaya, which is also known as the capital of gods.

The sun gradually moved to the highest point in the sky, and it was the brightest moment of the day. The old pope tapped the ground with his scepter, and the noisy crowd instantly fell silent as if the silencer button had been pressed.

The young man in a white robe slowly stepped onto the specially made pure white ground under the guard of the Knight of Light. He didn't wear any decorations on his body, and even the gold thread embroidered on the sacrificial robe disappeared at this moment.

As if infected by the solemn atmosphere in front of him, the young priest who always had a smile on his face put away his smile, showing a bit more abstinence and sanctity than usual.

Knowing that Priest Lyle, who is about to become the new Pope, is the "Son of God" who saved the human race, the spectators at the ceremony couldn't help but whispered to the people around him.

The kind of red moon disease that almost destroyed several cities was actually cured by this young man who had just grown up. Even if the positions were opposite, other races had to think highly of this human priest.

Everyone in the Holy See is a typical example of internal strife and unanimity. No matter how much the cardinals are dissatisfied with Baitang's succession, at this important handover ceremony, everyone made a kind expression of pride and satisfaction. .

The fanaticism of the believers was rising at a speed visible to the naked eye. Sensing the power of faith constantly gathering towards Baitang, Li Ziwei did not rush, as if she had already made complete preparations.

With a perfect appearance and the blessing of the holy light condensed by the power of faith, Baitang felt that his current image must be very much like the legendary angel. He bowed to the old pope, and then chanted the words of the priests like singing. The must-have "Praise of Light".

The light voice gently brushed over everyone's ears, washing people's hearts like spring water, and the light white light gradually fell on everyone with Baitang's singing, and expelled everyone like grace sickness and fatigue.

As the chanting continued, the goddess statue behind the old pope emitted a soft light that was not dazzling bit by bit, as if he had recognized Baitang, the successor of the newcomer, the old pope secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and stood up with the scepter In front of Baitang.

"Goddess of Light, Kobia Karl, the third Pope of the Holy See of Light, hereby sincerely prays to you. If you are willing to recognize this loyal child in front of you, please grant him glory at this moment."

With a flash of white light, the emerald green olive branch crown appeared in the empty left hand of the old pope. The luxurious scepter faded away all the gems inlaid on it, and changed back to its original appearance. Kobia was surprised and sighed secretly This child really has a heart much purer than his.

He also took over his crown and scepter from the previous pope in the same way back then, but perhaps because he was too obsessed with power, everything the goddess bestowed on him was gorgeous, but at the same time it also carried a lingering Cold and heavy.

The handover ceremony was still going on, and the slightly bent Baitang made the old pope calm down his flying thoughts. He handed the scepter to the waiting knights, and put the crown on Baitang with both hands firmly and reassuringly.

But at this moment enough to be recorded in the annals of history, a sudden change occurred, and the crown made of olive branches suddenly withered quickly the moment it touched Baitang's hair, and the green leaves that were about to drop shrank directly and turned into a withered yellow.

The dead leaves that only come in late autumn swirled down, causing an uproar among the audience, and before everyone recovered from the accident, a wisp of red mist rose up, without hesitation devoured the poor olive leaf.

"Oh my god! It's the crescent moon disease! The priest also has the crimson moon disease!"

I don't know who yelled first, and the uneasy crowd immediately rioted, because the Holy See of Light is in charge, and Barocaya has never had a patient with Luna Disease. In the mist of madness, the people of Shendu living under the umbrella are like delicate flowers after seeing the wind and rain for the first time, completely losing their usual bearing.

"My child, don't panic." After all, it was the Pope who had seen the storm, Kobia put his hand on Baitang's shoulder calmly, trying to use his own strength to give birth to the crown again, "Light..."

Before he finished speaking, a pool of blackened blood suddenly spewed out from the mouth of the old Pope. His skin quickly turned black, and his body was as thin as a piece of dry wood, very much like being attacked by a demon in the records.

Did you really make a move?Baitang supported the old pope silently, and heard a faint sneer.

The author has something to say: update update, a meeting was held suddenly this afternoon, and the second update will be postponed to tomorrow [Thursday is a day without classes in the afternoon, moved to cry QAQ]

I have read the comments, but I haven’t replied recently because I’ve been busy recently. I haven’t talked about such things as driving skills, so I can only take my time one by one. Maybe the next one will be better? 【perhaps】

Comparing hearts every day, okay?