Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 862 Lucille's collapse and shock

In the quiet and harmonious late night, the cold moonlight casts silver light, reflecting on the flowers and plants that grow against the season, and occasionally swaying with the chilly draft.

The prayer ceremony of the bishops for the holy relic also ended peacefully, and they returned with satisfaction, packed their luggage, and will leave the cathedral early tomorrow morning.

This time the gathering was a bit unexpected, because Galantis had no intention of mentioning his brother, it ended in a harmonious situation, which made the archbishop feel relieved.

However, in this silent night sky, there was a sudden howl~ breaking the tranquility of the dormitory area.

"Ah~~! I'm so annoying."

Bang~!

Lucille was full of anger and couldn't vent her chest. She got up and walked around the room, kicking the leg of the table violently as if to vent, causing the pen to roll around several times, and the ink bottle unfortunately fell over as a result.

The self-criticism, which had not written a few words, was immediately smeared with ink in large areas. It was black and had a unique smell of ink. It seemed that it could no longer be used.

"Don't~!"

There was another scream, and Lucille held her forehead, feeling that she was about to collapse.

Because of her temper and character, before she served as the Grand Judge, she would inevitably make mistakes due to impulsiveness, and she would often be punished for copying holy scriptures, or go to the quiet room to pray and confine her.

The self-criticism, it's a model thing, it's not a big problem to cover the mistakes, lower the posture, and talk nonsense to highlight the theme of "I'm wrong".

However, as soon as she picked up the pen and wanted to write a few lines, that hateful face with a triumphant smile would pop up in her mind, and her heart would immediately be filled with irritability.

Twice!
It's all because he can't beat him in terms of strength, and then he is insulted face to face with sweet potatoes!
Want to apologize to him and lower your posture?
Indeed, just as the archbishop thought, Yelin has more or less the attributes that Lucille hates~
Heresy, nobility, and, he is too powerful to control.

She really wanted to use this letter paper full of ink, paste it on Ye Lin's face, and then wipe it vigorously a few times, preferably stuffing it into his nostrils.

But no, the law of conviction is still in his hands, which is the foundational treasure of the court!
"I really can't write it."

Uncomfortable, rolling her eyes and almost suffocating and unable to write many words, Lucille's yellow mushroom head was caught by herself into a handful of fluffy enoki mushrooms.

And this is not in Cape Dia of the Delos Empire, otherwise she could call a few heretics and ask them to write instead of herself.

In the Remidia Cathedral in Hutton Mar, she knew the people here, and the counting was no more than the number of hands.

"I will definitely burn you, no, I don't want you to be so cheap, I want you to kneel down and beg for mercy, cry bitterly, and then step on that hateful face hard!"

He clenched his fists and said harsh words on his mouth, but he was honest in his physical behavior. He touched a few pieces of new letter paper and asked for help with a pen.

Hmm~ In any case, the law of conviction must be brought back first, and it is not too late for revenge.

She stepped on her slippers and knocked on the door of the three good students. She thought that with Galantis' comprehensive ability and good temper, it shouldn't be a big problem to help write a self-criticism.

"Come in, the door is unlocked."

Rubbing his still angry little face, trying to appear "gentle" and calm, he slowly opened the door.

However, the scene in the room made her stunned for a moment, she was dumbfounded for a moment, and wanted to slip away.

Not only Obesi was there, but Xiaoyu and Yuena, as well as Xiao Hina who was eating dessert, all looked at Lucille standing at the door together, there were many people.

She was dressed in goose-yellow pajamas, her hair was fluffy, and her face was slightly haggard, which well concealed her original aura of arrogance.

After taking off the armored battle skirt, the figure under the pajamas is also small and scaled, and finally has the feeling of some normal young girls.

During the day, Lucille, with her close-fitting iron armor, tomahawk and cruel little face, would often subconsciously forget her gender and age. She was only 21 years old, and she had a year with Aubes.

"Uh, I still have something to do..."

Lucille really wanted to slip away, and a rare embarrassment and rosiness appeared on her small face. It would be embarrassing for them to know something that couldn't be written in the self-criticism.

Yuena saw her bare letter paper and pen at a glance, and immediately guessed the reason, and said with a smile: "Come in, we just happen to be free."

I want to find an excuse, but I really can't write a review.

She still knew Misha, but she didn't know where she lived, which floor and which room.

Walking between them with her slippers on, Lucille put down the letter paper and pen, crossed her hands in front of her chest, and said depressedly, "Do you have any similar templates? Show me and copy them... for reference."

If you can't write it, just copy it, a very versatile and easy-to-use method.

"Yes, I'll get it for you."

Galantis pursed her lips and smiled, guessing that Yelin didn't really want Lucille to write a sincere review, it was purely to suppress the spirit of the arson girl.

With some templates, Lucille regarded this review as a kind of scripture, especially Yuena and Xiaoyu were still telling a very exciting story, which attracted half of her attention.

About an hour later, Lucille put down the pen, stretched her waist, and finally solved it.

Unexpectedly, she has a beautiful handwriting.

Thanking Xiao Chi for the apple, Lucille put away the self-criticism, and asked curiously casually, "Which bard did you hear the story about the invasion of the devil world?"

听？
Xiaoyu, Yuena, and Obeis, you look at me, I look at you, shrugged: "These are all our personal experience, if you go to the heaven now, take the sea train, and get close to the foreign island, you can still see it with your own eyes. to the remnants of war."

The teeth that were biting the apple suddenly froze. Lucille is not an idiot. If they were not lying, then the person who checked and balanced the strong apostle, couldn't be...?
Xiaoyu nodded lightly, saying that it was just like what you guessed, and said: "He, although the source of power is very complicated, he has never used it to do any heresy. Besides, you just need to go to the heaven and ask who the general is." , the old grandpa on the side of the road can hold you and talk for two hours."

………………

On the other side, when Ye Lin returned with a proud attitude, the setting sun had already sunk half of his face, and more than half of the snow in the courtyard of the manor had melted, leaving only a little remnant in the shade.

"I am back!"

Pushing open the door of the living room, the chest is full of longing and tenderness. Having touched the edge of death, I feel the preciousness of life.

Celia and the others, who were discussing enthusiastically around a table of clothing and jewelry photos, couldn't hide the joy in their eyes when they raised their heads slightly, but immediately went to busy with the work at hand.

Hearing the movement outside, Hiate, who leaned out from the kitchen, pointed to the upstairs, "The meal is not ready yet, you still have time to take a shower."

He casually glanced at the photos on the table, they were all works that participated in the charity gala, and it was estimated that they had passed the primary selection stage, and the rest were all finished products that were eligible to be displayed on stage.

Floating past, without taking a cloud, only the fragrance of fat and the soft aftertaste remain in the hands.

"Yo, you're back."

Tana was descending the stairs in a simple and elegant cheongsam, but she stopped suddenly, stretched out her hand to pinch his face, and then went to smooth his sleeves.

"Hiss, foul, you succeeded? This skin is comparable to Mai Lu."

"Of course, and..."

He was standing one step below Tana at this time, and he directly bent down slightly and carried her on his shoulders, stroking the round fat, confident: "Dragon, I can win you."

"Pooh!"

Tana blushed and was about to struggle a few times, but found that her vision was blurred for a moment, and she had already appeared in the bathroom.

The rather perfect space power did not produce any extra fluctuations, and it is estimated that it is not much inferior to Alice, so it can be seen that its strength has indeed increased significantly.

……

Slightly scalding hot water rippled in the bathtub. Tana picked up some with her small hands and sprinkled them on his shoulders and back, quietly listening to him tell the story of how he broke through by coincidence.

"At that moment, at the moment when my heart was about to be swallowed by breath, your name and face, Tana, flashed in my mind, and there was more strength and wisdom in my body out of thin air!"

"Hmm~" Tana nodded lightly and smiled behind her back, still jokingly said: "You can change the name of this statement, you can use it many times, and connect it together, but a large series of slides is enough for you to flash for a while."

He was wiping the water droplets on his body with a dry towel. Tana was full of admiration and lifted her leg to take off a blue embroidered headband, but it was not to tie her long black hair, but to give Ye Lin Wear a mask that is warm and moist.

Although the area is not very large, it is no problem to stand up to cover the nose and mouth.

He refused to cover his face with the hair band, put it aside, dragged up the beautiful fat, buried it in the collarbone, and prayed in a low voice: "I want to eat some meat skin."

Saintess Obes is a sweetheart, the only fly in the ointment is the justice she hides with lightweight plate armor, which is also A-level quality.

After slipping slightly a few times, Tana bit her lip and sat down slowly. She took a long breath until it was difficult to advance an inch, and nodded his nose: "Please."

"Please, I'm hungry~"

She rolled her eyes at him with winking eyes like silk, long time nostalgia, when Tana was about to follow his heart to untie the bondage, her body suddenly flew into the air and then fell heavily, at that moment, her soul felt numb as if electrocuted.

Tana pays great attention to the atmosphere and ceremony before paying the money, but she also prefers fast-paced attacks.

Her hair trembled like wicker in the breeze, her fragrant shoulders fluctuated, and she bit her lips tightly, refusing to admit defeat and surrender.

But as he struck hard with all his strength, they hugged each other tightly and trembled, and the two tied!

(End of this chapter)