Why is the Holy Son So Delicate?

Chapter 25

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Lucifer looked at the Bright Mage on the ring, the other party was a member of the Magic Association and did not belong to the church system.

At this moment, Fang Zheng was a little uneasy, because as we all know, the Holy Son of the Light God Sect is the person who has the deepest knowledge of light magic. He is the messenger of God and the embodiment of light!

On the arena, the bright magician said stiffly: "All my actions conform to the rules of the duel. Why, is the Lord Shengzi going to teach me?"

Lucifer looked at him gently, without the slightest hint of anger: "No need to be nervous, no need to be afraid, you are right, as long as you comply with the rules of the decisive battle, no one can punish you for it."

The bright magician showed a smug smile.

"It's just." Lucifer continued, "As a magician, he accepts everyone's respect and should abide by the unspoken rules of morality, especially for light magicians. Light exists to bring warmth and vitality to all living beings. I Think, the reason why you stay in the current realm and cannot break through is because you don't understand the essence of light."

He was holding and stomping like this, which made the light magician feel flustered, and his complexion seemed to change wonderfully.

He shouted: "I understand, you just can't understand me!"

Lucifer looked at him sympathetically: "Your opponent breaks the rules, he will be punished by the association, and you will be despised by others because of this, is it really worth it?"

The light magician threw his staff heavily on the ground: "Since you don't like me, come and fight me!"

Lucifer sighed softly: "Perhaps as long as you change your temper, more people will support you. Of course a duel is possible, but I want to do it in another way."

"Ok?"

Under everyone's suspicious eyes, Lucifer raised his hands and clasped them together in front of his chest. He slightly lowered his head to show his humility. The holy light was soft and not glaring, slowly spreading from his body.

"Your duel with your opponent frightened everyone. I think it is reasonable to use light to soothe the fear of all beings. Let us compete to see who can make more people feel happy and peaceful."

At that moment, Pei Xia thought in a trance that he had seen the Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva who can save the world. Fortunately, this western fantasy-style figure brought him back to his thoughts.

Bright Mage: "... just compare!"

Of course, the final result is Lucifer's victory, after all no one is more proficient in warming believers than him.

The believers showed satisfied smiles, and the prince showed a look of admiration and longing. They couldn't help imitating Lucifer's posture and praying to the gods.

Even at the end, even the magician of light was moved and knelt on the ground and choked with sobs and shouted: "I understand, so this is the meaning of light! My lord, I understand! Thank you for your teaching, let me be in magic The journey can go further, and I will convert to Guangming religion starting tomorrow!"

However, not everyone in the Green Leaf Square surrendered to Lucifer's holy light.

Like Pei Xia.

He stood behind Lucifer in deep thought.

Lucifer slowly turned around to look at him, with a smile on his face: "Pei Xia, what are you thinking?"

Pei Xia was startled, and subconsciously blurted out: "Putting up."

Lucifer: "...?"

Pei Xia's face was flushed red, he hesitated, thought for a long time, and finally squeezed out such a sentence: "Master Shengzi, you are really the brightest, most beautiful, and most in line with the word sacred person I have ever seen! "

Lucifer: "…"

Pei Xia: "The person who is the most sacred, the brightest, and the most in line with the word beautiful?"

Lucifer: "…"

He suppressed his smile, seeing that Pei Xia didn't know how to answer the words for a moment, should he reply "You're also absurd"

In the end, he just raised his hand and patted Pei Xia's shoulder: "If you don't, you don't have to force it."

Pei Xia's face flushed red, she was so ashamed: It's too difficult, she was really disgusted by Lucifer, no, I must make persistent efforts!

When the duel was over and everyone present got a satisfactory ending, Lucifer was ready to go back to the branch church.

Prince Harry stepped forward enthusiastically: "Master Son, I am a devout believer in the God of Light, please allow me to escort you back."

Lucifer was self-aware, nodded to him: "Please Your Highness."

"No trouble, no trouble, I was planning to go to church as well." Prince Harry Harry circled around Lucifer like a warm and sunny flower butterfly.

He is a handsome and handsome young man, coupled with his noble status, amiable temperament, and sweet mouth, he has always attracted ladies.

But now, he is unabashedly releasing his charm to the personable, quiet but eye-catching Lucifer.

The prince's well-dressed and mighty guards lined up in two lines to escort the host and the guests.

Pei Xia silently followed Lucifer a step away, looking at Prince Harry's energetic appearance, and listening to his chattering words of praise, he felt depressed.

Even noticed a trace of sourness.

Of course, he supported His Royal Highness to escort Lucifer back. After all, although Lucifer had quieted the believers, it was not certain that there would be excessive fans who would come out to harass him. It would be safer.

But... Pei Xia is sour, not only is he sour, he also has no sense of security!

Listen to what Prince Harry said - you are as beautiful as a sunflower with dewdrops in the morning, your heart is as pure as crystal, after seeing you, I seem to understand the true meaning of light...

The most damning thing is that when Harry Harry said these nasty words, he was sincere and frank, which was completely different from Earl Hobson's gloomy and greasy appearance.

Lucifer was a little embarrassed by his praise, and smiled at him with a sideways smile, very kind and gentle: "You are too praised."

Looking at the backs of the two walking side by side, Pei Xia silently clenched his fists.

Hard, fist hard!

I really want to punch Prince Harry Harry's mouth shut!

If this goes on like this, he, Pei Xia, will lose his status as the number one dog under the seat of the Holy Son of Lucifer!

But Prince Harry has a noble status and no malice, Pei Xia can only watch helplessly as he gets closer and closer to Lucifer...

Lucifer seemed to turn his head to glance at Pei Xia, the dark-faced Pei Xia was startled, and subconsciously wanted to hide his darkness, but because of his stiff expression, he finally only showed an awkward smile.

Lucifer thoughtfully, smiled at him, then turned around, and started chatting with Prince Harry!

They talked about magic, scenery, humanities and customs... all the way to the branch church.

Pei Xia was expressionless, like a quail in a daze, obediently followed behind Lucifer and watched them chat and laugh, and then prayed.

Finally, Prince Harry and Harry left with his subordinates.

"Pei Xia, Pei Xia." A hand waved in front of Pei Xia, Lucifer slightly bent down to look at Pei Xia in a funny way, his golden long hair slanted down like a golden waterfall.

Pei Xia snapped back to his senses, and looked at Lucifer: "Master Shengzi, I'm sorry, I'm distracted again."

"It's okay." The tolerant Son smiled, "What are you thinking?"

Pei Xia: "I was thinking..." This time, Pei Xia didn't say the word "flattering" again, he cheered himself up - you have made progress, after listening to Prince Harry Harry blowing so many rainbow farts, you can do it Pei Xia!

Pei Xia took a deep breath and said, "You must be very happy to chat with His Royal Highness Prince Harry, right?"

Lucifer narrowed his eyes, stood up straight, and said with a smile: "Of course, what's the matter, Pei Xia, do you have any objections to this?"

"No, no, absolutely not! I was just thinking, His Royal Highness must be very happy too!" Pei Xia clenched his fists, impassioned, "Because you are such a holy son who can make many people fall in love with you, you are like that white You are so beautiful and charming like a lotus flower blooming and fragrant, like green tea, which is refreshing and intoxicating!"

Lucifer: "..."

Seeing his stiff smile, Pei Xia was startled: Could it be that what I said was too exaggerated

By the way, Lucifer actually doesn't like men to praise his face. Maybe he doesn't care about Prince Harry's noble status, but it's a bit offensive for him to say that, because it will make him think that he only looks at his face very superficially.

Pei Xia immediately remedied: "Of course, that's just your outward appearance. In fact, your subordinates and everyone knows that you are a very connotative person!"

Lucifer: "…"

Seeing the smile on his face gradually disappearing, Pei Xia was so anxious that his head was sweating, the victory or defeat depends on one move, and he must not lose to Haliha!

So he thought of a compliment that no man could refuse—that is the compliment of strength!

So Pei Xia stood up straight, stomped his foot, and slapped his heart with his fist. He said sonorously:

"Especially your strength! You are so powerful. You were already unconscious before, but you recovered quickly under simple treatment, and you didn't lose your strength again after healing believers on a large scale. Your magic power recovered really quickly. You are really a I am so relieved that the pious and powerful Holy Son is by your side!"

Lucifer had no expression on his face, turned around and left, his clothes fluttering.

Pei Xia stood at the same spot, looking at his back in confusion, not knowing what she said was not nice enough to make him angry.

Pei Xia was very wronged, and couldn't help being jealous of Prince Harry.

How could he get Lucifer's appreciation for blowing rainbow farts, but he was obviously disgusted by him!

Pei Xia stretched out her hand aggrievedly, and chased after me while shouting to Lord Shengzi to wait for me.

At night, Pei Xia guarded the door outside the room, and Lucifer took a shower indoors.

In the dense white water mist, there was a crash, the flawless young man stood up from the water, Shui Zhu'er reluctantly kissed his body and then fell down in clusters.

He stepped out of the bathtub, pulled a bathrobe and put it on casually.

Lucifer arranged a barrier, and then grabbed the shadow demon under his feet. With a slender and fair hand pinching Heiying's neck, he sneered: "Tell me, how much did he see? Is he mocking me?"

The Shadow Demon trembled and said obsequiously: "My lord, this subordinate thinks that maybe he just hasn't appreciated your perfection yet."

"Perfect?" Lucifer looked at the Shadow Demon uncertainly, raised his other hand to touch his cheek, "You mean to say that he's not interested in me?"

Shadow Demon: "People didn't say that..."

Lucifer let go of his hand, and let it slide away. Lucifer, who was wearing a bathrobe, sat in front of the mirror. He wiped away the mist on the mirror with his hands, and slowly, a firm gaze appeared in his eyes.

He must make Pei Xia willingly surrender at his feet!

must!

This is the man's desire to win.

The author has something to say: cute little angels of wuli, the Holy Son will enter V tomorrow, whether we can offer more tribute to the God of Light depends on everyone's support~

Support genuine little angels, love you (づ ̄3 ̄)づ╭3~

(waving a small handkerchief in circles)