The first white feather across the sky, the rising sun rises at the end of the world, accompanied by the gradually warmer light, the fairy rhymes of the elves are mixed with the long fragrance of summer lotus, the smoky wind winds in the hometown of the dragon, and the devil on the opposite side of the mainland is drowsy , the morning impromptu music extended from all directions is moored at the center of the four continents, where the dome of the Great Holy See is as solemn and beautiful as ever, symbolizing the eternal light.
"Your Majesty, it's time for you to get up."
In the depths of the Holy See, statues of young angels flapped their wings in the room. The Celestial Clan is recognized as a family near the gods. There are statues of angels of various styles in any Holy See. Hearing the voice, the figure lying on the huge bed moved. He moved, but then buried his head in the pillow again. Seeing his actions, the young man who woke him up curled his lips helplessly, and had to repeat again.
"Your Majesty, it's time to get up."
"… Well."
The young man on the bed finally opened his eyes, his long eyelashes fluttered, and half covered the black ink. After waking up, he rubbed his eyes at the lamp, saw clearly the appearance of the boy standing outside the bed, and casually called out the other party's name. name.
"Eli."
The pale young man in front of him had long hair like gold, and his face was unique to Westerners. He had a deep and handsome face. The tail sound of Chaodeng was slightly evoked, and the tone of the sound that had just woken up had a nasal cavity. The young man responded, and immediately said: "Your Majesty, please let me change your clothes."
"Okay..." Before Chao Deng's words fell, he felt the heat gradually rising in his body, and realized what his reaction meant. Before Eli approached, he whispered: "Wait a minute."
"What's the matter? Your Majesty."
"...Give me the bottle," Chao Deng closed his eyes, "Hurry up."
His new identity is the most noble Holy Son in the Great Holy See. On the surface, he is infinitely beautiful and highly praised. In fact, because of the special physique of the previous Holy Sons, the body fluids of the Holy Sons are the most precious source of holy water. After being stunned, a small bottle made of colorless glass appeared in his hand. He saw Chaodeng took the bottle and covered himself with a silk quilt. The lump under the silk quilt flinched from time to time. After about ten minutes , lifted the quilt towards the lamp, and handed the transparent vial full of white turbidity to the young man with a flushed face.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your blessing."
There was a faint fishy smell in the air, and Eli's fingers turned out flower-like lines. The magic made the vial disappear without a trace. He shook his head towards the lamp and wanted to get out of bed. Just as his toes landed, he couldn't help frowning.
Something pierced into the foot, and the red blood was winding on the sole of the milky white foot. Seeing this, Eli knelt down halfway, and when he held Chao Deng's injured right foot with one hand, the boy raised his head, his blue eyes were clear.
"Can I, Your Majesty."
"… Ok."
Hearing his response, the young man thanked him and licked the small piece of injured skin with his tongue. The power that kept oozing came from the blood of the Holy Son, and the fingers of Chao Deng tightly clenched the bed sheet. His body is also very sensitive, he can clearly feel the boy's tongue licking back and forth on his upper feet, eating his blood little by little, until the small wound no longer bleeds, Eli's tongue Kissed the delicate soles of the feet.
A simple healing magic makes the scars disappear without a trace. As the youngest pope ever, Eli does not actually need to wake him up and change his clothes every day. In the Holy See, although the Holy Son has the highest power, he alone cannot disobey the Pope According to the order, he took the clothes presented by the young man, but the other party showed no intention of evading, those blue eyes were still looking straight at the Chao Deng, but his eyes were as clear as washing. Since we met, except for asking for holy water, Eli has not He used his identity to suppress him even the slightest bit, and he couldn't check his love value. It was sometimes difficult for Chaodeng to figure out what the boy in front of him was thinking. Complicated formal attire.
Anyway, they are all characters created by fragments, so it's not bad to look at them.
Thinking back to the past, he once told Jiang Mingyue that he would be the emperor in his next life, and now he is really a rich man, but it is a pity that he is a fake Western rich man.
After breakfast, he was bored and read the magic book for a while. Although the holy son had an inexhaustible source of power hidden in his body, the holy son himself had difficulty using the power, and even his magical talent was far behind ordinary people. The inner bell rang, and the lantern followed Eli into the holy pool that had been prepared. The water there was the color of liquid gold. He was naked, curled up in the pool with his legs tightly hugged, and his long black hair hung down. At the back of his head, seeing this, Eli reminded Chao Deng to relax his body so that every inch of his skin could fully absorb the golden water of the holy pool.
"Your Majesty, there are still three months before the sacrifice."
Unlike the popes who have been in the same line, most of the previous saints came from the people. The highly respected divination wizard in the Holy See will select the one with the most powerful source of power from the babies born every eighteen years, and enter the Holy See to cultivate them carefully. Unlike the dead Pope, the Holy Son will be sacrificed shortly after reaching adulthood. Because it is a sacrifice to God, every part of the Holy Son's body must be kept perfect. Soaking in the holy pool with magical seals is just one step. The water in those pools was pervasive, and Chaodeng felt that every skin was sore and hot. When Eli finally agreed to let him leave the holy pool, Chaodeng immediately crawled out.
As soon as he touched the air, the pool water remaining on his body immediately evaporated and dissipated. Eli touched his forearm with his fingers, and finally nodded in approval. It has a vague sense of transparency, and it looks extremely holy under the light. Everyone in the Holy See knows that this Holy Son has a strange appearance, which is very different from the handsome Holy Sons in the past, but that appearance with a destructive beauty is enough to make anyone Fascinated, whenever Chao Deng met the cardinal in the Holy See, the world-famous great wizard would say to him with a smile on his face.
"God will be very pleased with you, my dear majesty."
Lao Tzu is also very satisfied with himself.
Chao Deng usually smiles at him, pays his respects and walks away from the other party's sight.
That night was a little different from usual. Two elves who were seriously injured were brought back to the Holy See by the paladins. One person said that they found elves on the edge of the Black Sea forest. Although one of the elves was still awake, But the wound kept bleeding. The Holy See has maintained a good relationship with the Celestial Clan and the Elf Clan over the years, especially after the Archbishop recognized that the sane Elf was the next successor of the Elf Clan, he thought twice and sent someone to invite him Turned towards the lamp.
"Healing?"
"He has black magic on him, and he needs to be suppressed by the source of power when he breaks the curse."
The knight commander who came to report explained.
"Is he good-looking?"
Chao Deng suddenly asked.
"It's pretty." Although he didn't understand the intention of the Holy Son, the knight commander added: "The elves all have the beauty bestowed by the goddess of life."
"Okay," Chao Deng turned over and got off the bed: "Go, go."
"..."
There is no system to help lock the target of the attack, so he can only guess by himself. Previously, he had been targeting Eli or the god in the population. According to the inertia of the previous few worlds, Shard should be a good-looking and super awesome boy. , now there is an injured, good-looking and super awesome boy in front of him, no matter what... let's see first
Good-bye immediately.
Yan dog, arrogant.
When arriving with the knight commander, the first thing that catches the eye is the elf's silver hair, followed by the beautiful face that seems to be favored by all the gods. Because the other elf is not under the spell, he only needs to be treated The elf in front of him gestured to the lamp for the knight commander to step back, and when there were only two of them left in the room, he bowed his head to the lamp and licked the other's pale side neck.
There were stretches of curse marks on it, and with his saliva, the curse marks gradually annihilated into ashes and dissipated. When Chao Deng was about to lick off the last bit of the curse, the elf's green pupils suddenly opened.
"Who are you… ?"
His voice was a little hoarse, but it was not difficult to hear the original clear texture inside. He turned to the lamp to clean the curse mark on the other party's neck, and raised his eyes to meet those clear blue eyes.
it's beautiful.
"My name is Chaodeng," he said, getting up from the other person: "Are you feeling okay?"
The elf nodded lightly, and didn't intend to speak anymore. Seeing this, Chaodeng didn't bother him. He gestured for a while, and went out to call the magister waiting outside. The surgery healed the wounds visible to the naked eye on the elf, but it seemed that due to lack of physical strength, he passed out again during the treatment. The magister suggested that the elf should rest first, and he and Chao Deng left the room one after another.
"Heine and I met a demon not long after we entered the Black Sea Forest," the green-eyed elf danced and gestured, "It should be a big demon. The more wings the demon has, the stronger it will be. That demon has three pairs of wings." , a total of six!"
"Wow."
It will definitely be full after baking, add some rice to sweep away.
Seeing the Son of God, who was as beautiful as the person in the painting, sighed with emotion, and the already lively elf became even more excited: "He Yin will definitely be able to leave unscathed by himself, who would let him take me with him? I'm too good... that devil really Very powerful, he can use thunder and fire, double-line black magic! And he knows curses, but he seems to enjoy the feeling of teasing Heine and I very much, he only drove us to a dead end again and again, Hein almost went berserk, Later, I met your knights from the Holy See..."
Perverted Oh.
Make a note, Deng Deng is more attractive to perverts, this is also possible.
"Is he good-looking, that fiend?"
"?" The elf was taken aback, then grabbed his hair and thought hard: "In all fairness... a bit handsome, with pale skin, black hair and red pupils, and tall."
"James."
The elf named James wanted to say something else, but a cold voice interrupted his words. He looked up at the lamp and James at the same time, and saw a beautiful elf with a delicate face standing not far away. His skin was as white as ivory. If the pupils carried the whole spring, Hai Yin was wearing a dark silver robe unique to the elves, with intricate green patterns intertwined and winding on it.
"Heine."
He waved at the lamp.
"His Majesty."
"Who are you calling?" Chao Deng smiled and pointed at his face: "I have a name."
"..."
"Call me~" The young Son jumped down from the wall covered with roses: "We've known each other for five days, and you haven't called my name yet."
It has been five days since the Holy See accepted the two injured elves. That night, the next heir of the elves was rescued by the lamp, named Heine. On the contrary, James, who was attacked with Hai Yin, Zhao Deng almost suspected that the other party had ADHD, and he could talk endlessly every time he met.
Looking at the lamp, Hai Yin hesitated, and said persistently: "I saved you before, if you don't call out, you will die."
"... towards the lamp."
"Good boy," Chao Deng continued with a smile, "Your son is so pretty."
James looked at Heine with fear on his face. The prince's appearance is indeed outstanding among elves who are naturally beautiful, but he said to the lamp... James was afraid that the prince who was born with self would directly kill the son, but fortunately Heine just raised his eyebrows , and no redundant moves.
After seeing the lamp, Wu Mou slightly curved.
The little beauty Hai Yin is so abstinent, she must be very emotional in bed, hehe.
At night, he fell asleep towards the lamp, and when he woke up, his eyelids seemed to be heavy. He heard Eli's gentle voice vaguely, turned over towards the lamp, and covered himself with the quilt.
"Your Majesty, it's time for you to get up."
He reluctantly poked his head out from under the quilt, but fortunately his body did not respond today, the young man in front of him was already as tall as Chao Deng, his blue eyes were as deep as a pool of water, seeing Chao Deng staring at him, Eli froze. He remained motionless, maintaining a faint smile.
"Little Eli, what does God look like?"
Looking back at Chaodeng, he took the clothes from the boy's hand. The latter was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's probably the most sacred look."
"Holy..."
Eli asked casually: "Your Majesty has gotten very close to the prince of the elves recently?"
"Huh? Is there?" Turning back while putting on his underwear towards the lamp, "Maybe I haven't seen a new face for a long time, so I passed by without knowing it."
"Is Your Majesty lonely?"
Chaodeng suddenly stopped moving, his crow-feather eyelashes slightly raised, he smiled, and opened his lips slowly.
"With little Eli here, there is no loneliness."
He observed the other party's expression, the corners of his mouth curled into an indescribable arc, taking advantage of Eli's daze, he turned to the lamp and said again.
"If the god looks like you, it seems not bad to be sacrificed to the god."
Since I don't know which is the fragment...
Then let's do it together, and being found on multiple boats is just a good way to brush up hatred.
So smart, towards the lamp.