Felice's teeth were itchy with hatred, and her canines rubbed against each other, making a crunching sound.

"It's like this, everyone is frank and honest, we are already grasshoppers on the same rope."

Bai Ge said with a smile: "I don't need to count your favorability anymore, miss, you can say whatever you want, you don't have to be so hypocritical anymore, let's open our hearts and confide in each other."

"I don't want to hear your voice at all!"

As expected, Phyllis still felt that the previous Baige was better, even if it was just a disguise, he was still a polite gentleman.

"Then listen to the opinions of the swordsmanship instructor."

Bai Ge's gaze became sharper, he restrained his playful expression, and tidied up his slightly lazy expression.

He showed a cowherd-like smile, but he couldn't see any falsehood, but showed sincerity.

It has to be said that the supporting power is full and the teasing power is full.

For a moment, Phyllis was afraid to look directly.

Bai Ge's voice is extremely gentle, like a polite gentleman, like a mentor who has been in love with him for a long time, and he is persuasive and persuasive.

"I know what you're worried about."

"If your identity as a vampire is revealed, you will be expelled."

"After many days of training, you have been able to control the flow of magic power under the skin."

"That's a talent you already possess. Controlling blood flow can greatly strengthen and increase your physical fitness, so you don't have to worry about being seen out."

"If there is one point that needs to be paid attention to, it must not be injured. If you are injured and bleed out, blood is the magic power of the vampire. It will immediately evaporate into a blood mist, and it will definitely be seen."

"But don't worry, I believe in your hard work, only these sweats and hard work will not let you down."

"Use your tactics flexibly and use your huge foundation to crush your opponents. This is all I can teach you."

"As for the assassin, leave it to me."

"Mydearlady, I will do everything possible to let you win this time."

"So, please also believe in yourself, and you will definitely win without injury!"

He said seriously, his eyes were sincere, and he couldn't tell he was acting at all.

More gentleman than a gentleman, more knight than a knight, coupled with the cadence of his speech and the fixed gaze, it is hard to believe that this is what he really thinks.

This shameless Baige actually did this kind of cowboy business.

However, he performed really well!People can't help but want to shout wonderful!

This is acting skills. You know it's fake, but you still believe it!

Phyllis's cheeks were hot. After becoming a vampire, blood was easier to get on her face.

Obviously vampires are cold-blooded animals, and often hibernate in coffins, how could they blush?

Phyllis' blood was already on her head, and she got up dizzy.

"I'm going to the bathroom!"

Watching the innocent young lady who has been shaken and dazzled walk away with her hand against the wall.

Bai Ge returned to his previous posture.

——It's a good deal...

——I really feel that occasionally using this method to deceive people is quite rewarding.

——I just don’t know why it feels a bit cool and shady on the back, so it’s better to use it as little as possible, anyway, not all women like it... In reality, it’s basically useless.

Bai Ge's integrity value is already very low, and besides the bottom line, many things can be discarded.

Including using Cowherd's moves to deal with innocent girls, he will use them whenever necessary.

As for why this trick is rarely used, most of it is because it can't be used.

Although Bai Ge knew that he was good-looking, he knew even more that he had a bad personality, and it was pure despicableness to deceive others' feelings by acting.

So this set of routine operations of the Bai family is rarely seen in Bai Ge, and it's definitely not because he doesn't know how to use them.

……

The warm light illuminates the cathedral, the brilliant light, the painted glass, and the dreamlike scene.

In the center of the church, there is a man facing the stone statue, with red eyes staring at the cross.

A figure was crucified on it, and blood flowed down, staining the white sacred candlestick red.

"The dark side of history has too many secrets, a mixture of truth and lies."

"Letting you live is a good choice, but you know too much."

"The day of innovation is coming. After the sanctuary is opened, I will personally erase the last stain left..."

"My daughter... Phyllis, you must die!"

In the darkness, the pitch-black figure dissipated into mist.

Not long after, some Templars broke into the sealed cathedral.

Half an hour later, news of the death of the archbishop spread throughout the church.

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ps: No more acting, I have a showdown, you thought it was the Assassin's Code, you thought it was the Great War of the Twelve, you were wrong, it was actually the wind of gold!

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The vehicle arrived at the central holy place of the Cradle City.

This is a relatively famous sightseeing place, and there is an endless stream of people coming and going. Tourists from all over the world go to the Holy Land for pilgrimage every year.

Every year, the sanctuary is opened for one day. On that night, the sky will not light up. Pilgrims will hold up torches from the bottom of the sanctuary, walk around the road and light the torch in front of the sanctuary gate. This is a ceremony representing the passing of the torch. .

It is similar to the Olympic torch relay.

After arriving at the Holy Land, the two first went to the church to report.

But today's church is obviously a bit unusually busy, so that the time to connect with guests is a bit tight.

In the spacious reception hall, several nobles were either sitting or standing, with different looks and expressions.

"Are there...a total of five participating in the Sanctuary Martial Arts this year?"

Phyllis read in a low voice, but she saw one or two familiar faces in it.

Sanctuary Martial Arts is an event of a national nature.

It is not only a way for nobles to inherit titles, but also an excellent opportunity for commoners to obtain titles.

Therefore, every year, the imperial martial arts performance is held to stir up the atmosphere in advance. A total of three civilians are selected, and then the sanctuary martial arts performance is performed.

It's just that the probability of this is very low. In the past ten years, no one has won the title, not even the lowest baron.

The few nobles in the room, except for her, took the initiative to save their lives to participate in the sanctuary martial arts.

The reason is that they also want to improve their titles, two of them are barons, two are viscounts, and one is a marquis.

The rank of marquis has already ranked in the third echelon of nobility, and neither the duke nor the earl can be easily ignored.

This is the third time for the Marquis to participate in the sanctuary martial arts performance, and it just so happens that he meets Phyllis every time.

It's just that the other party succeeds in succession, and she fails in succession. It is impossible to say that there will be no setbacks. After all, both parties are graduates of the same school. It is not impossible for her to become a marquis from a baron, and then to become an earl.

look at yourself...

The title has not yet been secured, but somehow became a blood clan.

"Long time no see, Phyllis."

The Marquis noticed this, and she came over to say hello.

"Ah, long time no see, Chief Aurora..."

Phyllis was a little surprised, she was just a little transparent on weekdays.

"I have graduated for a long time, don't call me chief."

The other party looked at Phyllis and said with certainty: "You have become stronger."

"Yes, is there?"

Phyllis stammered a little: "I, I just exercised very hard."

"Don't be too nervous, you should be able to pass this time."

Aurora comforted softly: "It's almost time for me, the church has been really busy recently..."

She walked past Phyllis skillfully, her gaze inadvertently fell on Bai Ge's shoulder, but she quickly moved away.

It wasn't until the Marquis left that Phyllis breathed a sigh of relief.

"What a surprise..."

Bai Ge said abruptly, "The plot I was most looking forward to didn't happen."

"What plot?"

Phyllis turned her head: "It's really incredible that the head of the academy talked to me."

"No, I thought you should be suppressed."

Bai Ge rubbed his chin: "Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully girls to be poor, shouldn't this kind of plot trend be like this? When you meet a mediocre, you will taunt, and when you meet a genius, you will yell, 'The second son is terrible. It’s absolutely impossible to stay like this, step up the suppression...Eh? Isn’t that what you’re using for the heroine’s script? Whether it’s a fantasy novel or a Mary Su novel, it’s like this.”

"It's a mess, Chief Aurora is not like this." Phyllis withdrew her gaze: "She is a very pure swordsman, and she challenged the sanctuary to perform martial arts in order to continuously improve her strength..."

"Being stronger is a good motivation, but what's the point of becoming too strong? Be careful and become a great god Ying, but you will regret it later." Bai Ge put his hand on his forehead.

"I'm not too sure about this, but I just heard..." Phyllis paused for a moment before hesitantly said, "She entered the Cradle City from Outland, maybe it has something to do with her childhood experience."

After chatting for a while, the reception of the church finally came late.

After some speeches, he described the details of the rules about performing martial arts in the sanctuary.

Generally speaking, the night before the door of the sanctuary is opened is the time for the performance of the sanctuary, which starts after nightfall.

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