Quick wear: full-level bosses are forced to open business and become a heartthrob

Chapter 121 Twilight Falls (7)

At the highest position in the Temple of Light, the exquisite blood girl is hiding under a cloak, and her long pale golden hair is slightly exposed from the black cloak. It seems a little smaller than before.

But seeing the faint golden light around the other party seemed to be the same as before, everyone lowered their eyes, clasped their hands together, and prayed devoutly.

She was bored on the high platform, with her crimson eyes open, her forehead resting on one hand, and she just wanted to say that the dog beeped.

The slender fingertips hidden under the cloak unconsciously pinched the cross.

She thought of Amus last night for no reason.

Trapped in the dilapidated and decayed cold attic for nearly a thousand years, the burning pain of touching the magic circle has also been embedded in his blood bones for nearly a thousand years.

This is the pure and flawless god of light in the eyes of everyone.

...It's just a blood puppet that everyone spit on.

It's really pitiful to think about it this way.

Such a big one, but curled up and slept wronged.

The ankle bones of the wide snow-white robe are pale, so delicate and beautiful that it can easily arouse people's desire to destroy.

She rolled her eyes lazily.

His gaze inadvertently landed on a corner of the Temple of Light.

At the end of the line, where she stood when she first came in, stood a young man who was more tightly wrapped than her.

He wasn't praying seriously.

He is fishing.

She couldn't even tell the color of those eyes under the wide cloak.

He could only vaguely see the thin and pale chin of the other party.

And... the beautiful silver hair that was revealed inadvertently.

However, at that moment, her first reaction was not that person's identity, but——

Fortunately, Amus couldn't see it.

This is too obvious.

When she saw it, it was just to make trouble.

Tang Zhu only glanced casually before looking away.

She doesn't care, she just wants to go back to bed and lie down now.

For the first time, this world made her feel like going to work.

"..."

But things often backfire.

Because she was caught by the little vampire for the morning meeting as soon as she returned.

She tilted her head and silently glanced at the beautiful god holding a scroll in front of the balcony.

The other party seemed to notice her gaze.

So those misty eyes showed an extremely pure and cold jade texture under the light, he couldn't see it, he only looked in her direction and bent his lower lip, nodding slightly.

"I'll wait for your return, Tang Zhu."

He looked at her intently, with a faint smile, like a heartless second fool.

But she wasn't worried about whether he would run away at all, and in fact she wasn't looking at Amus.

What she looked at was the elegant and beautiful pure white wings behind him.

The wind blows, and the fluff on the wings trembles slightly.

She wanted to stay by his side even more.

Tang Zhu climbed up with a broken face.

No matter what happens on the Western Illusionary Plane, she will abolish this useless rule later.

soon.

"As the noble empress of the blood race, Her Highness Otilos actually performed the prayer ceremony for that evil animal. This is a terrible event that will shame the blood race!"

"Regardless of whether she is His Highness Otilos, or if she really has compassion for the one who has been imprisoned for nearly a thousand years, she will pay the price for releasing the prisoners!"

Outside the castle wall, countless rose branches intertwined, and several clusters of long branches extended along the window, spreading petals at the window.

The hollow patterns are exquisite and complicated, and the crystal gems are embedded in the corridor wall.

Tang Zhu reached out to the door with her skirt in her hand and touched it. Just as she was about to ask the system if he could chisel out two pieces and take them away, she heard a sound from a wall away.

The sharp and high-pitched male voice seemed to be shouting, and the tone was full of disgust.

"Have compassion for that beast, and even bring it with me. Oh, it must be her so-called angelic blood."

The person who spoke was a white-haired old man in a red robe, a white shirt, and a tall hat.

It looks divine, but it is unexpectedly harmonious in the complex palace of the castle.

She pushed open the door.

"...His Royal Highness Otilos."

Her appearance instantly restrained the blood clan who had just held the criticism meeting with enthusiasm.

　I'm crawling back to school tomorrow.
　　Calculus, English One, Western Economics...

　　I am here hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha (I don't expect but respect it)

　　Hey, ask for a ticket~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)