Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Chapter 1947: There are dragons in the west (28)

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As for the undead, people have been sent down to track down the trace, but the situation is not optimistic. Especially when someone from the Holy See sent a message, the signs of undead and monster activities have become more and more frequent.

Not only were the people affected by the panic, but even the priests felt a little uneasy.

Shen Mubai, as the saint of the Holy See, naturally has the duty to comfort her.

After running back and forth like this, her body would not be able to bear it no matter how hard she was, not to mention that she would have to treat Rafael when she came back.

After unconsciously falling asleep, she woke up in a daze until there was movement, and found that the male lead was looking at her, and she couldn't help but wake up, "Raphael."

Raphael propped himself up, lowered his eyes, incorporated the girl's movement of rubbing her eyes, calmly suppressed the emotions inside, "Thank you for your treatment."

Shen Mubai always felt very tired, so that his reaction was a bit slow, "How do you feel, Your Excellency?"

The silver-haired girl was probably a little tired, and there was a light sleep mark on her snow-white skin, so that her amber eyes became hazy, and even the priest's robes on her body were a little messy.

People can't help but desire, let the holy atmosphere gradually infect other things.

Raphael's blue eyes were deep, and his smile was almost meaningless, "With the help of the Holy Maiden, I'm much better now."

"You seem tired, what happened?"

The black-haired boy looked at her and asked in a questioning tone.

Shen Mubai did not hide anything, and told the news from the Holy See.

Raphael said calmly, "Compared to those monsters, the undead are even more difficult to deal with."

Shen Mubai also felt the same way, especially the powerful undead, just meeting one would be enough. So, the male protagonist is really lucky to have escaped from death this time.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but said, "Raphael, you can't resist the power of the undead alone. I think if you are not sure, you must find a way to escape."

Raphael stared at her with dim eyes, "Are you worried about me?"

Shen Mubai felt an indescribable sense of escape when she saw those blue eyes, she pretended to be calm and said indifferently, "I am the saint of the Holy See."

Raphael didn't show any other expressions, but there was an imperceptible darkness and filth in his eyes.

He looked at the girl in front of him almost gently, and smiled slightly, "Thanks to the gift from the Holy See and the God of Light."

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After washing his body, Shen Mubai was so tired that he quickly climbed onto the bed, even though he used a few spells of light, he still couldn't get rid of the slight sense of fatigue.

She closed her eyelids, but felt an indescribable feeling when she was using her power of light.

He didn't take it to heart, Shen Mubai only thought it was the reason of too much consumption these days.

The city lord understands the danger of the current situation, and when arranging manpower cooperation, he did not forget to show his hospitality to everyone in the Holy See.

After all, it is indispensable to ask the other party for help.

For example, tonight, a reception was held in the name of compassion to relax.

Many of them invited some nobles.

As a saint, Shen Mubai naturally wants to participate, but when he is in person, under the eyes of so many people, how can he be full, motherfucker.

Compared with the indifference and nobleness of the saint.

The nobles were much more excited.

Even among the upper classes, they had never seen anyone with such good looks.

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