The three of us returned to the angel's residence and walked into the back hall of the main temple. Those silver eyes stood still in surprise, as if they had seen a miracle. Satris and the others turned a blind eye and walked toward the side door. After exiting the side door, there were stairs on the left and right. Of course, they both led to the upper floor. He chose the right side, and Temon and I just followed.
Upstairs is a large room, with the floor-to-ceiling glass door on the front half open. Through it, you can see an old figure busy among several tables.
"Him?" Satoris stopped in front of the door and let me go first, but I stopped and looked at the old man.
"Yes!" Satoris replied.
"One of the eight golden eyes?" She remembered the prophecy that there were only eight golden eyes in heaven.
"Yes! Known as the God of Medicine." He affirmed again.
"I think he should be the only one with golden eyes who can be seen at any time." As I said that, I stepped through the door. Satris and Temon looked at each other for a while, unable to understand the meaning of this sentence.
"You are..." The old man turned around, his voice as old as his face, staring at me in confusion, but his golden eyes did not look old at all.
"I'm here to see a doctor." I told him simply.
"Seeing a doctor?" He looked at me puzzled, "But I don't think the lady is sick."
"Sateris!" I smiled at him and turned to look at Satoris who had just walked in the door. "Did you hear that? I'm not sick."
"Sartris! Who is in trouble again?" He followed me back in surprise and stared at Satres with a look of disbelief on his face.
"No." Satris shook his head, "Nothing happened to anyone."
"Well, that's best, I'm very busy right now." Falham sighed, but Temon behind Satoris was staring at him and laughing, "Old Fa, where are my subordinates? You How many years do you want them to stay with you?"
"This..." Falham looked embarrassed, "Oh! To be honest, I am worried about this now. Wait, maybe this experiment will be useful to them."
As he said that, he turned and walked to another table. There were some papers on it with some incomprehensible symbols and words scrawled on them. He looked at it seriously, finally nodded, and returned to the table where I was standing. Pick up a small test tube above, put some silver-white powder in it, shake it gently, the silver-white powder dissolves, and the originally transparent liquid turns black.
Seeing such a strange phenomenon, I forgot about the main business and just kept staring, watching him stand in front of this table and then that table, sometimes reading information, sometimes continuing to take things and put them into test tubes.
"Pharaoh!" Satris was not as attracted to his experiments as I was.
"Well, what else is there?" The old man didn't care about Satoris at all and didn't even raise his head. Someone must have come to the door, and he had to be more serious.
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"I came here to ask you to show Her Royal Highness the princess how her body is doing." Satris explained directly.
"Her Royal Highness the Princess? Where is she?" Although Falham is just a healer, he is also a man with golden eyes. Although Her Royal Highness the Princess has a higher status than them, sometimes she may not be able to use them in terms of status. With his golden eyes and the fact that Falham is an experimental maniac, he would almost never leave this gate unless summoned by the Lord God.
"She's right here," Satres said, pointing at me.
"She...isn't she a vampire? What kind of princess?" Falham raised his head and glanced at me, very puzzled.
"She is our Princess." Satoris explained and turned to me, "Your Majesty, please unlock your seal, otherwise it will cause unnecessary trouble in the Angel's Residence."
"Yeah." I also discovered this. Although I turned myself into a nobleman to match the game, it is no longer necessary now. As he thought silently in his heart, Ji Di's straight black hair suddenly lost its ink color and was replaced by silver clothing, and his eyes became as golden as theirs.
"You..." Except for Satoris, the other two stared at me in surprise, their mouths half open and unable to close.
"I'm Mysilia." It was considered as a formal self-introduction, both to Falum and to the war god Temon.
"No wonder you can tie with me, it turns out you also have golden eyes!" Falham suddenly realized and smiled, and reached out to pat my shoulder, "It seems that we have another golden eye in heaven! "
"Temon!" Satris dodged and blocked Temon's hand, "Don't forget, she is Her Royal Highness the Princess!"
"Haha!" Temeng laughed awkwardly, "I always treat Pingqi's opponents as friends, but you are not. Haha, you are Her Royal Highness."
"Just call me Missilia." Although I don't think I want to be that close to them, but I'm not used to such adults either. His Highness's call sounds like it's just an empty number, not my existence.
"Okay! Missilia!" As he said this, Temon didn't even look at Satoris, "This is what she asked me to call. This is an order. I will obey the order. Are you okay?"
"No." Satris's calm face was a little colder.
"You..." But when they were joking, Falum suddenly stretched out his hand to reach my neck. I ducked out of habit, and he was already several meters away, making him look embarrassed, "Sorry, Missy." Leah, I just want to see where the coagulant is in you."
"Oh!" Seeing the three of them staring at me in surprise, I felt a little embarrassed, so I started back to Fareham and let him examine my neck.
"Is it here?" He gently touched my wound.
"Yeah." I nodded slightly.
"Does it feel numb?" He touched it hard again.
I shook my head, "No."
"That's not the case?" This time he used more force.
"No." It seemed to be completely healed. Apart from roughly knowing the location of the wound, there was no reaction from the wound at all.
"Okay, it's okay. Alas! Old man, I haven't been out for a long time. I don't know when there was such a golden-eyed princess. It seems that I have a chance to ask Si Di about this princess. Who is your mother, who can give birth to such a powerful little Highness!" Falham retracted his hand and smiled kindly.
"The coagulant on Your Highness the Princess's body..." Satris seemed not to have heard clearly and confirmed again.
"I don't know if it broke up or was fought by His Highness's own powerful silver blood. Anyway, Your Highness is fine now, just like I said just now." Falham turned to me and smiled, "Miss is not sick."
"That's great, now we can compete." Satoris breathed a sigh of relief. At least the task assigned to him by Sti was completed well, while Temen was even more happy, but ended up facing Satoris coldly. 's golden eyes.
"Competition?" Falham was a little confused, "What competition? Does Her Highness the Princess want to participate in this ranking competition?"
"Ranking competition?" I had never heard of it, so I turned around to Satoris out of curiosity.
"Her Royal Highness has just returned to heaven, and she doesn't know about the ranking competition yet." Satris explained.
"The meaning of my eyes is, please tell me about the ranking tournament." I always feel that this Satoris is vague to me in some aspects. It is said to be an explanation, but nothing real is explained clearly. Not only this topic, Even for my memory problem, he didn't seem to give me a good explanation, and when I could see the main god they talked about, my father.
"This ranking competition is actually a competition set up by Mr. Sti to make the children stronger. The children will be ranked based on the rankings obtained from the competition, such as Paradise NO. 1. Your Highness is interested?" Farrar Mu explained with a smile.
"Who is NO. 1?" she asked in her heart.
"Who is NO. 1?" And I repeated it.
"Of course it's Sti himself. It would be great if there is someone better than him." Speaking of their main god, only Falum actually called him by his name. He seemed to be very familiar with him and seemed to have the same status as him. similar.
"Besides him?"
"Except for him, he's the one in front of you." Falham pointed at Satoris, "Didn't he tell you how strong he is?"
"I think he was about to tell me." I smiled coldly and looked directly at Satris, "Now that it has been proven that my body is fine, can the competition begin?"
"Competition? Your Highness and him?" Falham retracted his hand to take the test tube in surprise.
"Well, they have already decided. It's just that Satriris said Missilia was injured, so they don't agree. Now that you say it's okay, then of course there will be no problem." Temon said, also a little eager to give it a try. , "Mysilia, after fighting him, it's my turn."
I ignored him and just stared at Satoris, "Can we start?"
"I don't think it's necessary. The ranking competition will be here soon and everyone will participate. If, Your Highness, Princess, you can reach the finals, then we will compete again." Satris looked back at me calmly and replied.
"This..." I stopped and asked her in my heart, "Is this okay?"
"Okay!" she replied.
Since she agreed, I naturally had no objection and said, "Okay."
"Then I will take the princess to your cabin now." Sartres has always maintained that smile, a little cold and a little indifferent, coupled with a serious or somewhat rigid personality, suddenly I feel that he is quite like a housekeeper. I just don’t know if he can actually be a housekeeper one day.
"It's much easier to be a housekeeper than your servant." She suddenly laughed in her heart.
"you… "
"Since we don't want to compete now, then I'll just keep sleeping!" It pissed me off, so she could go to sleep.
"It's a pity that we are the same body, otherwise maybe it would be more interesting to compete with you." She smiled and gradually walked away.
"Interesting?" It seemed like from the beginning I was treating her as another person rather than a part of myself. (To be continued)