On the square, a circular open space has been vacated in the middle, and countless priests gathered outside the open space.
In the open space, two priests confronted each other.
One was wearing the most common junior priest's robe, and the other was wearing an intermediate priest's robe.
Yafesol could have recited the Lighting Mantra silently, but in order not to attract too much attention, he chose to recite it in a pretentious manner.
The same kind of light spell has different powers depending on the belief and spiritual power in the two people's hearts. At the beginning, the two chose an elementary light spell at the same time.
Using the same spell is the standard for judging the basic strength of a priest. And using the light spell flexibly is really a judgment on a priest's ability to control the light spell.
Cousy had already memorized the elementary light spells by heart, and now he could even use the elementary light spells without reciting them.
Seeing Yafesol on the opposite side still reciting the Light Mantra, Cousy smiled, and the pressure in his heart disappeared immediately.
Throwing a white ray of light at Yafesol calmly, Cousy waited for Yafesol to be beaten to the ground by himself before he finished reciting the spell.
Just when the white light was about to touch Yafesol who was reciting the incantation silently, the light in Yafesol's palm was full of light, and a dazzling golden light shot out from his hand, facing the light shot by Cousy tit for tat.
The golden light collided with the white light, and there was an unexpected collision sound. The golden light was like an extremely sharp lightning, mercilessly splitting the white light in half, and then flew straight towards Cousy without even slowing down.
Cousy was shocked, and quickly threw out a light shield.
After the golden light hit the light shield, it paused for a moment, but Cousy didn't relax in the slightest, but became even more terrified.
Because he heard the cracking sound of the light shield "ping ping"!
I saw cracks on the light shield gradually spread out around the golden light at a speed visible to the naked eye. Seeing that the light shield wall was about to disappear, Cousy didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly dodged to the side, jumping out of the attack range of the golden light .
The moment he jumped away, the golden light pierced through the wall of the light shield, and shot towards the place where Cousy was standing just now with rapid speed.
Suddenly, dust flew up, covering everyone's sight.
When the dust cleared, Cousy saw the place where he was standing just now, and a drop of cold sweat dripped down his face.
I saw a two-meter-deep hole appearing on the extremely flat square, which was caused by the golden light hitting the ground.
Everyone was in an uproar, and looked at Yafesol who didn't even move his feet.
Yafesol looked at the embarrassed Cousy from a distance, "I will tell you a story. A long time ago, there was an old oil seller who could pour oil into a bottle through the eye of a needle, but it wouldn't splash on the needle. Someone asked the old man, do you have any strange spells? The old man smiled and said: Nothing else, just practice makes perfect. My ability to understand spells is very low, but I have never been discouraged. Others can succeed after practicing spells , then I will practice it five times. When someone else learns the next spell, I will consolidate the previous spell.”
"There are not many spells, it's just whether you can kill the enemy. Priest Kuxi, you have learned so many spells, is there any spell that is as powerful as my elementary light spell? Do you still doubt my ability? ?”
Cousy's face was flushed, but he also heard that Yafesol was looking for a way out for himself.
If the comparison continues, I will definitely lose quite shamelessly.
Swallowing his saliva, Cousy pretended to be calm and patted the dirt on his body and stood up, saying: "I have never seen Priest Yafesol's interpretation of the elementary light spell. I have benefited a lot from the comparison with the priest. Priest Yafesol, I was reckless before. I love this church so much that I care about it, so I ask Priest Yafesol not to take offense when I say that. "
The pope sat on the chair, a shocked expression flashed in his kind eyes, golden light!
Only the purest soul can use the light spell with golden light!
It was recorded in the letters of the previous popes that there was a god-level pope among the popes of all dynasties. He was extremely devout to God and had extraordinary abilities. The light spell he used was not ordinary white, but a pale gold that tended to be golden.
The pope once said that the reason why his light spell is pale gold is because of the purity of the soul.
Even if it is him, his color is only pure white, but this young man in front of him, who is only a junior priest, can actually cast a golden spell of light!
By God, this boy must be your gift to my church!
The pope beckoned to Afesol and called him to his side.
"Now that Priest Kushi has dispelled his doubts, I would like to ask Priest Kushi about the medicine you mentioned earlier. Priest Kushi, please swear to the true God and tell everyone honestly that this medicine is real. existence, or did you just make it up out of desperation?"
Cousy's hair was still messed up, he bit his lip, in a dilemma.
If it is said that this medicine is real, then Alves is in danger.
If you say that this medicine is fake, then you will be punished by the true god.
How to choose
Suddenly, he remembered that Olwesken broke with the Blood Emperor for him and willingly gave up his position. He can do that for himself, so why not sacrifice himself for him
Making up his mind, Cousy gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand, put his thumb and little finger together, and pressed the other three fingers tightly together, and said, "By God, I admit that I just fabricated a non-existent medicine at will. Every sentence is true, if there is half of it false, I am willing to suffer the pain of burning my heart."
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a burning pain in his heart.
Enduring the pain by force, Cousy knelt on the ground and remained motionless.
The Pope nodded, "Since what Priest Cusy said is false, you don't have to worry too much. Priest Cusy's intention is good, but he just took the wrong direction. Well, if that's the case, then everyone go back."
Yafesol followed the Pope and Archbishop Carmelon into the temple, and the quiet crowd began to communicate with each other.
They pointed at Cousy's back and pointed, Cousy resisted the burning pain in his heart, and the pain on his face was even more burning.
"The rush to advance almost made us believe it."
"It's just a mid-level priest who dares to challenge the decision of the Pope and the Archbishop."
"Hey, let's go, don't talk about it."
"..."
Amidst the accusations of the priests, Cousy stood up abruptly and ran away in shame.
"Olves, my heart hurts so much." Cousy was full of pain, nestling in the arms of "Olves", hoping to use his strength to relieve the pain.
"What's going on? Baby." The Blood Emperor remained expressionless, looking down at Cousy who was lying in his arms.
Cousy recounted what happened this morning while enduring the pain.
Hearing the words, the Blood Emperor asked in surprise, "You mean that Yafesol has not become a blood race?"
At that time, at the grand ceremony, he had smelled the smell of Yafesol and his first supporter, Curtisino. They were indeed blood clans. Did Yafesol also take medicine
But that's not right, the reason why his body can use alchemy when taking medicine to become a human is because alchemy is a dark art, which is not contrary to the essence of the blood race.
But the Curse of Light is different. The Curse of Light is the nemesis of the vampires. If a vampire recites the curse of light, his body will be turned into ashes due to the power of light.
In this way, Yafesol is indeed a human being.
Then why does he have the smell of seven generations of blood on him
The Blood Emperor narrowed his eyes, and continued to ask: "Is Yafesol the only one who brought the Prince of Wales back?"
The burning sensation is still going on, Alves not only doesn't care about himself now, but keeps asking about Yafisol.
Cousy gritted his teeth and said with difficulty: "No, there seem to be two more people, but I don't know who these two people are. I only heard that they are guests in the palace now."
Hearing the words, the Blood Emperor suddenly hugged Cousy in his arms, pressed him under his body and said softly: "Poor Cousy, I have wronged you. Weren't you and Yafesol were friends before? Between friends If there is any knot that cannot be untied, you can apologize to Yafesol tomorrow, and ask him how he concealed his identity, okay?"
A voice pierced through the eardrum and pierced into the brain, Cusy nodded blankly, "Okay, Olves."
The Blood Emperor smiled lightly, lowered his head and kissed Cousy's smooth forehead and delicate skin, "What a good obedient boy, come, let me give you a reward, so that it won't hurt anymore."
As he spoke, he leaned into Cousy's ear, his voice as if bewitching, "You won't feel pain, and you won't feel any pain when any wound appears on your body."
Cousy's words kept echoing like a mantra in his mind, but for a moment, his heart, which was still aching just now, no longer felt it.
Cousy looked at Olves in surprise, covered his chest and dared not answer: "It's really different, Olves, how did you do it?"
The Blood Emperor chuckled, "This is the power of love, baby."
When Cousy came back from Olves' residence, it was early in the morning the next day. He recalled Olves' performance in the past few days, and thought about Olves he knew before, and he always felt a little strange.
Isn't Olves too gentle now? He is obviously Olves, but why do you feel that sometimes he is not him
Cousy was puzzled, and finally attributed the reason to the change in the relationship between the two.
Maybe it's because they were just friends before, but now they are lovers.
He was walking back to the church, his feet were a little puffy.
Olves was so hungry last night that he sucked a lot of blood from him. Afraid of being noticed by others, Cousy didn't dare to let him bite on the neck, but let him bite twice on the collarbone.
There is no major artery on the collarbone, so it is very difficult to suck blood. "Olves" sucked Cousy for a while, then pressed Cousy to the ground, bit down on his neck, and devoured it.
Cousy was pressed to the ground by "Olves" and his blood was continuously bleeding, but the strange thing was that he didn't feel any pain.
It wasn't until Cousy felt his head began to dizzy that he struggled hard.
Seeing that Cousy was about to be sucked dry by him, "Olves" stopped talking and let him go.
There were still two small wounds on his neck, and Cousy tightened the scarf around his neck to firmly cover the two wounds.
As he walked, he unconsciously came to Yafesol's residence.
Yafesol, like himself, is an orphan picked up by the church. They grow up and live in the church, and the church is their home.
Seeing the narrow house where Yafisol lived, Cousy stopped in his tracks.
He was about to turn around and leave, but a voice suddenly sounded in his mind: make peace with Yafesol, and ask about other people.
Cousy's eyeballs rolled up, revealing the huge whites of the eyes, rolled twice, and then fixed again in the middle of the eyes.
Gritting his teeth, Cousy turned around and faced Yafisol's door, stepped forward and knocked on his door.
After knocking for about five minutes, there was still no response from inside. Cousy stood helplessly outside the door and smiled wryly.
That's right, Yafesol is already the adopted son of Archbishop Carmelon, so how could he live in such a place like him
He has probably lived in a magnificent temple now, right
Cousy had knocked on his red and swollen hand but felt no pain, and he was about to leave for his own residence after a few words of ridicule to himself.
As soon as he took two steps out, he heard the door behind him make a "chicking" sound, and it was opened.
Cousy turned around quickly, "Yafisol, what happened yesterday is right... hey, who are you?"
The person who opened the door was a tall and handsome blond man, his eyes as blue as seawater were staring impatiently at Cousy, "I should ask this question, who are you? Is it impolite?"
Cousy was stunned for a moment, then raised his finger to point to the rising red sun in the sky, "But it's dawn now."
Who is this guy? Looks familiar, who's here
Cousy searched around in his mind, and suddenly clapped his hands, "I remembered, you were the blood nobleman who was with Affisol in the blood realm."
Curtisno raised his eyebrows, turned his head and asked into the room, "Let him in?"
"Come in, Priest Cusy." Across the door, Cusy heard a voice from inside.
Curtisnow looked impatient again, but still took two steps back to make room for Cousy.
Because of his cowardly nature, Yafesol lived in the worst place among all the priests.
As soon as Cousy entered the small room, he suddenly understood.
The small house that looks unattractive from the outside really has a universe inside.
The clean white walls, pure white tables and chairs, and beige bookshelves are not luxurious, but they reveal simplicity and brightness everywhere.
Yafisol is sitting at the desk and flipping through the scrolls. Cousy looked over and could vaguely see the words "Great Light Curse" on the handle of the scroll.
Great Light Curse!
The Pope really handed over a scroll of the Great Light Curse to Yafesol, but he is only a low-level priest, so what ability can he use the Great Light Curse
Curtisno saw Yafesol's deep study, shrugged, pointed to the chair and said, "Sit whatever you want."
Cousy nodded, sat down and looked up at Curtisno, "You haven't answered me yet, are you that blood race?"
Curtisno sneered, "Is there a rule that I need to answer you if you ask a question? Isn't it too self-righteous?"
After he finished speaking, he didn't look at Cousy again, turned around and walked behind Yafesol.
Curtisno wrapped him in from behind Yafesol, put his hands on the table and lightly pecked Yafesol's cheek sideways, and asked in a low voice: "What do you want to eat, baby."
Yafesol didn't raise his head, "Whatever you want, just do what you see."
"Then how about I make you bread and omelette?"
After reading one line, Yafisol turned to the next line, "Okay."
Cousy, who was interrupted by Curtisnow just now, sat awkwardly on the table, watching the interaction between the two in surprise.
Curtisno got Yafisol's answer, and dragged his slippers to the kitchen beside him to prepare breakfast.
Seeing Curtisno preparing breakfast, Cousy realized that he had indeed come too early. Although it is a daytime visit to guests, there is no reason to visit other people's homes before they start having breakfast.
Cousy coughed again in embarrassment, and apologized, "Yafisol, I'm sorry to disturb you so early."
Yafesol paused, then turned to look at Kuxi, "There is water on the table, you can help yourself first. I'll go there right away after I finish reading."
Yafisol gave himself a step down again, Cousy nodded, and quickly poured a glass of water to ease the embarrassment.
The interaction between the blond man and Yafisol was so intimate that he felt that no one else could penetrate their world.
Sitting in this room, he is simply a superfluous person.
The sweet smell of bread and fried eggs came from the busy Curtisno. Cousy stared at Curtisno's back closely, swallowed involuntarily, and his stomach let out a "grunt" inappropriately.
Yafisol raised his head again, turned his head and said to Curtisno: "Curtisno, let's cook one more meal, Priest Kushi seems to be hungry."
Cousy smiled awkwardly, but was moved by Yafisol's care in his heart.
Curtisno didn't wear an apron when cooking. He deftly manipulated the shovel in his hand and made three poached eggs with ease. The eggs were fried and six slices of bacon were fried, and the bread was just toasted after frying.
Even though it was just for breakfast, it was like dancing in the hands of the blond man.
Elegantly bringing the two plates to the round table, Curtisno took out the milk from the cupboard.
After finishing all this, Curtisno looked at Yafesol: "Honey, come and eat, we'll see later."
"Well, okay, here we come." Yafisol looked at the scroll of the Great Light Curse again, then carefully rolled up the scroll and put it on the bookshelf with both hands, and then came to the dining table.
He took a deep breath and sniffed the food on the table, with an expression of enjoyment on his face, "I didn't expect you to be good at cooking."
Curtisno laughed, "That's right, there are still many advantages in me that you haven't discovered. You will definitely see many surprises from me in the future."
Smiling and squinting at Curtisno, Yafesol sat down beside Curtisno while smiling, "I said you are fat, but you are still out of breath."
The two interacted over there, and Cousy didn't know where to put his hands in embarrassment. He smiled apologetically at Yafei Sol, "Yafisol, I'm sorry about what happened yesterday."
Only then did Yafisol shift his gaze from Curtisno's face to Cusy's side. He frowned and looked at Cusy's pale cheeks and lips, and asked in confusion, "Have you been anemic recently? Why are you so pale? Aren't you Are you hungry, eat something first, let’s talk about something later.”
Cousy saw the plate pushed in front of his eyes, and there were already two slices of bacon, one fried egg and two slices of bread on the plate.
Yafisol pushed the fork to Cousy again, then picked up the milk and poured milk into the glass, "Seeing that you have prepared the breakfast all morning, leave the task of pouring the milk to me!"
Curtisino smiled softly, took a sip of the milk handed over by Yafesol, "Well, it's not bad, it's delicious, it's the milk poured by the baby."
Cousy took the milk that Yafesol handed over, said "thank you" and took a sip.
The taste of milk is still ordinary milk, and the bread is also ordinary bread. But after yesterday's accusation by the priest, Cousy suddenly burst into tears while eating.
What the hell did he do before
He hurt his best friend, he challenged the Pope in public.
After doing that wrong thing, all the priests blamed him, but Yafesol, who was supposed to be the victim, still tolerated himself, not only did not drive away the uninvited guest, but also asked about his body with concern, why? He has breakfast ready.
He hurt Yafesol, but Yafesol repaid his grievances with kindness, how could this not make him ashamed.
Tears fell drop by drop on the table, Yafesol sighed softly when he saw this, and said in a low voice: "I don't blame you, eat well first."
Cousy nodded vigorously, and ate his breakfast with tears in his eyes.
After breakfast, Yafisol and Curtisno cleaned up the tableware together, and the semi-open kitchen allowed Cousy to have a panoramic view of their actions.
The two chatted and laughed while washing the dishes. Although there were no fancy words during the period, the love contained in it was impossible for Cousy to ignore.
Seeing the interaction between the two, Cousy thought of himself and Olves again.
What is the relationship between himself and Alves
As soon as he thought of his getting along with Olves, dark colors appeared in Cousy's mind, depression, despair and madness mixed with blood.
But looking at the relationship between the two, Cousy only felt that the color around them was described as bright pink, which was natural, warm and unaffected.
Obviously this is the life he wanted, why did his life turn into such a gloomy appearance.
The relationship between men and men is not allowed in the world, and Olves' identity as a human being is an alchemist.
Alchemists and priests have always been at odds with each other, so when he met Alves, he had to be even more sneaky.
In addition, Olves' true identity is still a vampire, a vampire who has an unshakable hatred against human beings!
In this way, when he met Olves, he not only had to prevent being discovered by others, but also to prevent others from discovering that Olves was a blood clan.
Cousy felt miserable, why did he want to fall in love and violate so many world tolerances? Why should it be so painful