It's not the protagonist, what does it matter if you are trapped in the Shura field

Chapter 415 The scheming of the second and fifth boys has nowhere to go
In the steamy bathhouse, two beautiful women sat on one side each.

Facing Vermeer's expectant gaze, Elise frowned slightly, revealing a hint of melancholy about her thinking ability.

"Why are you asking me?"

"Eh...eh?"

Her reaction just now was very unnatural.

Eluse's eyes narrowed slightly. Thanks to the consideration of Gui Wuhai, she didn't mind providing help on a whim based on some topics after participating in the operation. However, if she was asked how to prevent that man, she might be able to give some reference. When did the other party have the illusion that she would please Luo Wei?

"No, no reason!" Vermeer said hastily covering her mouth.

"Ah……"

Eluse smiled frivolously. There were some things she could see through but not tell. Even if she was just chasing rumors, she herself had very little interest in things like fate.

"Well..." Seeing that something was wrong, Wei Mier quickly stood up from the pool with a towel in hand, "I've finished soaking, so I won't disturb you anymore!"

"Because..." Eluse glanced at her. It seemed that she was talking about them rather than him specifically. She narrowed down the scope so quickly and decided that this was the only target?

Eluse's words made Vermeer stop there.

She turned back blankly and looked at the witch sitting there calmly. For a moment, she couldn't tell whether it was reasonable or unexpected.

She was stunned again just now, right?
Eluse's eyes became sharp. The other party seemed to know more than she imagined. Even so, he still wanted to seek her advice?
"Men are all stupid," she said coldly, "but if you don't have enough judgment and are deceived by their rhetoric, it may be too late to regret it."

The trick she fell into did not surprise Yilu at all.

"Well..." Vermeer stood there with some restraint, "I just think Eluse may be very attractive to men..."

Playing with people's hearts.

"E...Ilus?"

Maybe a long life is too boring. In the face of evil intentions, watching other people's lives being destroyed is actually something worth pondering over, even if it will soon fall into boredom again, just like being caught up in a scene in a long night. The cycle of moths flying into flames.

And what they leave to others is more profile and calmness, which will not cause people to feel throbbing or reverie at all. Even the girls selling flowers on the street are easier to seduce people than they are.

Well... I was seen through.

Even if it is a fantasy, there must always be a moment when the four eyes look at each other.

"Then what should I do?" Wei Mier asked.

The witch's magical calculations amazed Vermeer.

“Mmm…!!”

"Has Elise ever had a relationship?" Vermeer asked.

"No," Elusi shook her head calmly, "Not even once. For situations like yours where several people revolve around the same person, I will rule it out first."

But he himself...

"Why do you say he is stupid?"

"You're asking how to take back control, right?"

Eluse roughly understood that the absence of the cute angel had reshuffled the balance among them. As a defender, facing a new enemy, would she also consider consulting her allies?
The witch closed her eyes in the mist, thought for a moment and then responded: "I will not intervene in the disputes between you, nor will I guess what you think of each other, but based on all these guidelines, if you just want to hear a general FYI, I have no problem with that.”

Staring at her feet while on the lounge chair or relaxing on the beach, thinking she didn't notice?

"Really!" Wei Mier came back with sparkling eyes.

Witness, taste, and then throw it aside, even if you know she is the witch of the silent night, there are always pretentious people.

The good thing is that there are indeed a lot less troubles.

"what……?"

However, after being together with him, other men did not cast any ill-intentioned glances at them. It seemed that for people in this world, this guy's moral character was still a bit too early. Of course, it cannot be ruled out that all the focus standing behind him is occupied by him alone - no matter the little priest who sold himself, the duplicitous angel cutie, or even the delicate oriental sister, they always put their With his eyes on him, there was no opportunity for anyone to take advantage of him.

Eluse shook her head imperceptibly. As a woman, she couldn't say anything about the logic of thinking for the sake of men, but she didn't dare to agree.

It's just that he at least knows how to behave and won't deliberately arouse disgust and actively look away.

Are their standards for choosing a mate too low?

"Because there are some instincts that he can't cover up even if he wants to," Eluse narrowed her eyes and said again, "Think about it for yourself, have you ever caught any weaknesses from him?"

Having cut off all competitors by herself, Eluse didn't know whether to be happy or worried about this situation.

"I'm asking about your thoughts, not your motivation for doing this." Ilusi emphasized.

"Really, so that's what you think."

"You don't have to do anything," Elusi smiled, her eyes clear, "I can't guess what that person's actual thoughts are, but in this situation, her heart may be more unstable than yours. It's like looking at you. To firmly occupy a place, you must know where your position is, right?”

She doesn't deny that she likes to see them get nothing and finally reap the consequences. The price of stupidity is the best honey in the world.

It’s really easy to understand.

Eluse felt like she couldn't go on. Instead of teaching her how to do it, it might be more useful to use her as a negative example for others.

What is it about this deeply felt sense of identity…

"Um!"

Men... Whether they were in the palace in the past or living alone in the long silent night, when they saw the pitiful back of a woman alone, even if it was just an obvious illusion, they would behave honestly or hypocritically. Among them, Those who take the trouble will not realize it until they step into the traps and whirlpools, and end up with a loss in everything and a different place.

"That's right..." Vermeer said honestly, "But sometimes, I also want to give him something different!"

Vermeer found that what Ilus said was indeed very reasonable. She had indeed decided on the path she wanted to take a long time ago and would not blindly imitate others. However, based on her own foundation, she also wanted to be a girl. Adding a few more pages to your magic can make you better...

"Are you sure? I can't guarantee how you will be treated by him."

"Uh-huh!"

Vermeer only regretted that she didn't bring a small notebook to write down. Are men stupid? Hum hum, he is stupid!
Eluse looked at her with a troubled future.

Just the technique of seduction, not the method of escape...?

Good luck to her then.

In the bathtub, Vermeer began to listen to Elise's narration with a serious face, and the more she listened, the more confident she became.

……

The next day.

One night at Saint Proche's Palace, everyone slept fairly well.

Luo Wei yawned slowly on the doorstep, feeling refreshed by the cold wind, and subconsciously wrapped the thick cloak tightly around him.

If nothing else, their trip today will be divided into three parts.

"The princess will leave this to you."

"Well, don't worry." Eluse responded calmly.

Lovely looked on the side with an indifferent expression and had no objection at all to him following Vermeer to the headquarters of the Praying Church.

In fact, Ilusi is Luo Wei's most reliable candidate right now. With her by the side of the princess, he can handle any situation he encounters. Today's city tour is also to let Riemann know exactly the arrival of the five princesses of the Lion Garden. It's better to be as careful as possible in a place like this.

As for Ayi Ning...

As long as she keeps an eye on those two living treasures, everything will be fine.

"Why is Ayi leading the team?" Anaining seemed a little dissatisfied with this and said with a smile, "Can't my strength still reassure you?"

"Yes." Luo Wei gave a high degree of approval without mercy.

My sister obviously didn't hear it, and she was already looking forward to today's trip to Riemann with Luyi. Ayi Ning: "..."

Seeing what he meant, her sister nodded helplessly and turned to follow Luo Fuli and the noisy Lu Yi.

On the way to Prayer Church.

"Speaking of which," Ke Ruoxian looked at Luo Wei expectantly as she walked, "Is there any good way for me to quickly get a recommendation from a workshop in the Holy City?"

Because it would be more convenient to have Celis's endorsement, Luo Wei also asked Ke Luoqian to go with them, but after all, craftsman skills, this world also has the idea of ​​teaching apprentices to starve the master to death, and it may also involve some major majors. It is not that simple to be willing to teach the private processes of the church.

That's how it should be.

"It's very simple," Luo Wei said, "As long as you go in and type thirty basic orders in front of them, you will soon get two completely different answers."

"What is it?" Ke Luoqian took a step closer and said enthusiastically.

"Either they kneel down and beg you to learn their skills," Luo Wei stretched out his hand to indicate, "or even if you kneel down and beg them, they will kick you out directly."

"Uh...how do I feel like you are poking my spine -_-"

"What does it matter? You are also a second-level craftsman in Crownless City. Just let them see your talent."

When she first met Celis, Ke Luoqian did not have the technology to forge this level of material for the pure water divine weaving she obtained from her.

Different from the silk thread of the Demon God's battle suit given by Urs, this part may have to use some secret rituals of the church. The effect is naturally worth looking forward to. As a practical gift given by the church to its own saint, if it can be successfully produced , not much different from the personal blessing of the goddess of pure water.

However, Vermeer was not thinking about this.

She remembered the method that Elus taught her, deliberately not to attract his attention, while observing his reaction all the time.

To create a fleeting feeling for him!

Celis just watched from the side, with a slight smile on her lips. She always felt that the atmosphere between them was very enviable. Maybe she had a moment of déjà vu.

Thinking of this, she shook her head, looked at the door of the workshop where several people stopped, walked in alone, and took out the main craftsman inside with one hand.

Master craftsman: "..."

Ke Luoqian: "..."

Uh……

Ke Luoqian was left here, and the two parties got along well with each other, with smiles on their faces.

The remaining three people continued to the Prayer Church and walked along the north direction of the city. As the crowds gradually became sparse, a narrow canyon suddenly appeared.

Thanks to the unique landform, a cluster of fortress-like spire church buildings glowing with blue light is located in front of you.

"...!"

Vermeer looked up and was speechless for a moment.

She seemed to have only just come back to herself from her thoughts now, staring at the sudden scene with her mouth open, glancing behind her as if awakening from a dream.

"This is...the prayer church..."

"Well," Celis closed her eyes, her tone a little more respectful, "The temple of the Church of Prayer, the first church of the Goddess of Purity."

"...!"

Goosebumps spread all over Vermeer's body.

She had never underestimated her faith, but at this moment she realized that the church she believed in could have such a great influence on people.

Under the wind and snow, there were more than just the three visitors inside the open church door. Traces of crowds could be seen from a distance. A considerable number of believers were sitting on the benches, and those who could not find a place to sit stood aside. Under the stained glass at the front of the prayer hall, bow your head and pray to the vague statue of the goddess.

Even in Riemann, this prosperous scene can only be enjoyed by the orthodox church that has sufficient authority to speak.

"Go in." Luo Wei patted Wei Mier on the head.

Pray for the church.

In any case, this is a large church that has developed over the past 1,200 years and has believers all over the continent. It seems that she doesn't understand it at all.

He stared at him intently along the way, not knowing what he was thinking.

The three of them crossed the short canyon path and entered the church hall. Vermeer hid behind Luo Wei like a timid lizard. It was obvious that she was not prepared for today at all. Her legs were even shaking when she stepped through the door— - She is obviously the most popular saint inside and outside the Church of Prayer, but she behaves like a spy sent by other churches, with the word spy written on her face.

As expected of a twenty-five-year-old boy.

He easily showed his essence that even he himself was not aware of.

Vermeer: ​​(;)
Do we really want to enter such a powerful place?
The nun in the prayer hall recognized the coat of arms on Celis's body. After asking through the secret language of the Prayer Cult, the nun made the highest prayer ceremony to Celis, and then nodded and opened the door for them. Enter a side door of the hall.

"His Majesty the Pope is waiting for you." the nun said softly.

"?"

Vermeer looked up at Rowe like a hamster.

Teach…teach…teach, teach, teach…Pope? ! ! ! The Pope sees me...I-I see the Pope? !

Luo Wei broke out in cold sweat at her gaze. He was sure that this guy was not prepared at all for today. He just wanted to stop looking at him like he was asking for help, as if he was some kind of idiot. Just like the King of Chaos, the priests looked at him with something wrong.

However, just after a few people entered the side door.

A thin and neat figure stood in the corridor with his back to them, with a few strands of dark blue in his short black hair.

The nun who led the way was stunned for a moment, then bowed her head and walked backwards, while the figure standing there turned around and looked at them with a sharp and cold gaze.

Celis also took a step back when she saw her, and immediately showed a troubled expression.

what……

who is it?

Vermeer, who was hiding behind Rowe, had not yet relieved herself from the tension. Compared to the Pope, she really couldn't think of anyone else who could make Celis feel troublesome.

"Introduce yourself," the black-and-blue-haired woman standing there glanced at Celis with a cold gaze, and then turned to Luo Wei and Wei Mier who were shrinking behind without any trouble, "My name is Liyalan. Ji Kestin, the chief judge of the Praying Church Tribunal.”

what……

If you remember correctly, Celis is the deputy of the Tribunal...

Huh! ! !
In other words, this person is...

Luo Wei sensed that Wei Mier was looking over again and looked at Liyalan with a calm and cold gaze.

That's right.

Standing there was the first person in the praying church besides the Goddess of Purified Water. He was in charge of the true divine power within the entire church and was an out-and-out agent of divine will.

After the goddess's death, her instructions became equivalent to the goddess of pure water herself.

His status is far superior to that of the pope.

"We'll talk about your business later, Celis," Lialan announced in a tone that was almost divine, "I'll go with you to see the Pope."

"Alas..." Celis sighed feeling unlucky.

Then Liyalan turned around and looked at the two people who faced her without saying a word.

"The ordination ceremony of a saint is not a child's play. In three days, I want to see all the cardinals, inquisitors and archbishops from all over the place present. This is related to the future fate of the praying church. Those who are absent without reason——"

Her tone was unarguable, with the intention to follow her words.

"Would be considered apostasy."

Vermeer: ​​"!"

(End of this chapter)