The Missionary of the Second Dimension

The beautiful scenery is like a dream, as if only an illusory illusion can appear.

Everything that catches the eye is filled with majestic and gorgeous buildings, pure white jade shines dazzlingly, emerald green trees are neatly arranged on both sides, and there are a little starlight on it, flying around like fireflies.

Resplendent and dazzling, the white walls are carved with pleasing landscape paintings, which are lifelike.

Under the feet is a dark red carpet leading to the end. There is no trace of dust on it, and some translucent light balls are dotted around it. A breeze blows, and the refreshing fragrance makes people feel refreshed.

Looking back, it is a huge statue.

Look carefully, isn't that face Zhai Nan's?

In this world, even the most devout saintess has no way to visit God's kingdom with her own eyes.

Even Joan of Arc, who has excellent concentration, was a little stunned when she saw this kind of majesty for the first time, and some gods beyond her imagination.

This also caused the girl to become cautious about her steps and body, for fear that her shoes would stain the carpet with dirt.

"It's really...magnificent, very much in line with your status, Lord Shenming."

She also doesn't know how to describe her current mood in words. This kind of scenery is absolutely difficult to reproduce in the human world. As a world where gods live, it really fits the fantasy in everyone's mind.

"grown ups...?"

There was no response, and Joan looked over suspiciously, but what she saw was Zhai Nan's speechless face.

"Ah...it's nothing, I just didn't expect those children to be so hardworking."

I don't know which little guy suggested such a high-standard altar. He obviously hadn't seen it when he came here some time ago.

But this was their wish, so it was hard for him to say anything.

After all, there are a lot of materials in God's country, and it's a waste to throw them there anyway, so it's better to use them again.

When Zhai Nan introduced the situation here to Joan of Arc, a white light appeared in front of the two of them, and a short orange-haired girl in a nun's uniform greeted her.

The other party first saluted Zhai Nan, and then observed Joan of Arc beside him.

Looking from head to toe, brown pupils flitted across Joan's blond hair and face, her eyes stayed on her straight legs for a while, and finally fixed on the pair of fruits on Joan's chest.

Joan of Arc was a little surprised by her behavior. Judging from her attire, she should be a nun here, and the holy aura on her body and the way she stared closely deeply infected Joan of Arc.

Is this the one?

It must be that one!

As a local nun here, she must be very confused about the strangers brought back by her own gods, so she must be using a special secret method to check whether her beliefs are pious.

The body...well...since this body is dedicated to the gods, it doesn't mean it has been defiled, it's still pure.

Just like that, Joan of Arc, who would be mistaken, stood up straight, and this also made certain parts of the girl more prominent, making the eyes of the little orange-haired girl suddenly gloomy.

Zhai Nan just wanted to speak, but Lanyuan Yanzhu rushed to the front and said, "You are very good to be brought here by the gods we admire."

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"All of this is the happiness bestowed on me by Mr. Zhai Nan." Joan of Arc said piously, feeling a little relieved in her heart, it seemed that she had been recognized.

"Very good, they are so intimate that they can be called by their names directly... Not bad, not bad."

Joan of Arc looked at the little girl's actions in confusion. Although she exuded a holy aura, which was very similar to Zhai Nan's aura, she always had a strange feeling.

Isn't talking a little...social?

Seeing this situation, Zhai Nan immediately helped her forehead helplessly. Judging by Ai Yuan Yanzhu's character, this little guy must be very dissatisfied with Joan of Arc's pair of big breasts.

... .....

Otherwise, the normal her would definitely jump up and jump on her immediately.

So, when Zhai Nan had just finished thinking, Enju Aihara, who looked at Joan of Arc with scrutiny, immediately flew over, hung on his body, and tightly wrapped his slender arms around his neck.

The immature face was close to Zhai Nan's face, and she turned her head to look at Joan of Arc: "Hmph! What a lowly cow! Didn't expect you to use this method to seduce my husband?!"

Lan Yuan Yanzhu stared at Jeanne fiercely and said: "What a nasty body! But you have to pay attention, I am still young and in the developmental stage! When I grow up, I will definitely be bigger than yours!"

"..."

Hearing Lanyuan Yanzhu say so much in one breath, only Joan of Arc was left in a mess in the wind.

He opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word for a long time.

"My lord, let's hurry up to the bridal chamber! It's not too late, it's time for me to show off my real skills... woo..." Before Aihara Enju could finish her rant, this loli's forehead was slapped He flicked hard.

Lanyuan Yanzhu looked at him with tears in his eyes: "Why did you hit me..."

"Stop making trouble, I'm here today to bring Joan for a visit, and to see how you're doing." Zhai Nan quickly adjusted to Lanyuan Yanzhu's character because she was used to it. .

Chapter 4 I am not the old man in the reception room

There are still brilliant murals and carvings around. These jades generally do not emit light, but after injecting magic power into the magic power filling core, the holy light will naturally illuminate the various lines leading to the wall.

This is like a modern lighting exhibition, except that the production of holy light will not cause light pollution, and people who live in this environment for a long time can also prolong their lives.

The three of them walked out of the indoor passage of more than [-] meters and came to the outside world.

Although there is no sun in the natural world within the Divine Kingdom, the Divine Realm cannot be judged by common sense.

The light source here is a photosphere similar to the sun.