I Will Eventually Inherit the Archbishop of Heaven

"Yes, yes, yes?!" The British Valkyrie was pushed out by the two companions on the left and right, and she looked like she was about to cry: "I, I, we don't know anything! I don't know anything, wow QAQ!"

"...What are you crying for?" Youlandelle had a strange expression on her face. It was the first time she saw someone who was scared to cry by her, so she couldn't help but touch her cheek.

Is she terrible?

The Valkyrie lady was so frightened that she couldn't speak, and tears like noodles flowed from her eyes.

"Uh, Captain Ulandal, what are you going to do?" The Valkyrie on the right supported her companion who was about to collapse on the ground, her voice tense.

"Oh, I'm going to visit Rita in the hospital." Urandale said truthfully, "By the way, I'm going to ask about her recovery."

"Then you have to watch the timing..." The Valkyrie on the left was very meaningful.

"Are you sure about the timing...?" Ulandal was taken aback for a moment, and then the scene of breaking Ian and Rita kissing in the ward twice in a row appeared in her mind, and her expression became serious: "Thank you for your kindness." Reminder, I will pay attention."

"Then I won't disturb you."

After she finished speaking, she brushed past the three of them and strode forward.

The three of them stupidly looked at the direction where Youlandelle was going away, looked at each other, and the same doubt popped up in their minds.

Could it be that she knew all about it?

Under the clear sky, the sun shines on the earth, and the sky is blue.

Youlandelle's figure gradually drifted away, and the light shone on her military cap... with a faint green luster.

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PS: Many pictures posted recently have been reviewed and taken offline, including some emoticons that have nothing to do with astringency at all. It feels like they were targeted at QAQ, so I try to post some normal beautiful pictures recently.

PSS: Well, I usually insert pictures in the chapters. If you haven’t seen them, remember to refresh them in the upper right corner after ten minutes, otherwise you will miss a lot of good news, such as Miss Tazi in the previous chapter.

83: A beautiful cohabitation life (wiping tears)

At noon, the sun was shining brightly.

Yann yawned out of boredom, his whole body was a little listless, as if he hadn't woken up.He was holding an ancient book made of parchment in his hand, and the dense text on it made one's scalp tingle. When he looked away a little, he could see the ancient books piled up like a hill next to him, which made people feel heartbroken. Desperate.

Because these are all prepared for him.

"I said Miss." Yann's face twitched, and he vaguely felt his brain trembling: "Are you sure you want me to read all these books?"

He glanced roughly at the titles of the books piled up in front of him, and his tone couldn't help but be depressed: ""The Origin of Honkai", "The Birth of the Herrscher", "How to Use the Key of God", "Basic Use of Stigmata" ..."

The thinnest of these books is also three centimeters thick. Each page is full of text descriptions and a few pictures. It records the historical facts, technology and understanding of Houkai that have been handed down almost since the pre-civilization era. .

"Didn't you say you want to help me learn how to control the hypervariable factor? What's the use of showing me these books?"

Yan couldn't help holding his forehead, and let out a sad sigh, his whole body was not well.

"Reminds me of my painful experiences as a student."

"Ten-thousand-foot tall buildings rise from the ground. If you want to control the super-variable factor, you must first learn how to control the Houkai energy in your body."

Qiyana sat beside him gracefully, flipping through the book with her slender fingers without raising her head.

"With all due respect, if you want to control the hypervariable factor at your current level, the difficulty is no less than letting a sow climb a tree."

"It's okay for a sow to climb a tree, but with so many books, I have to read the year of the monkey..." Yan said with a bitter face: "Seriously, can't we use another method? For example, directly engage in actual combat training or something? It's better than staying in the room and chewing on books..."

As soon as he talked about reading, it reminded him of the memories of when Rita went out alone in Florence, but stayed in the apartment to study.

At that time, he was still an ordinary person, with no awakening stigmata and no ambitions, and his whole being held the idea of ​​taking one step at a time and letting Rita arrange him.

But time flies, and now he possesses great power, not only preventing the world snake's stigmata experiment, but also successfully subduing the Rita beast, embracing the beautiful woman.

However, even so, he still couldn't escape the end of studying.

"Speaking of this, I almost forgot to tell you." Qiyana closed the book, laid the book flat on her soft thighs, and gently lifted a strand of fine hair hanging by her ear: "From today onwards, without me You are not allowed to fight anyone, and you are not allowed to conduct actual combat training without permission."

"What?!"

"In yesterday's battle, I basically have a general understanding of your fighting style." She said lightly: "Your fighting instinct is not bad, and you know how to play some tricks in accordance with the environment. It's a pity that you can't control the Houkai energy. It is really unsightly, looking at the entire floating island, as long as there is a Valkyrie, they are better than you."

Kiyana thought for a while: "For example, if the control and use of the B-rank Valkyrie's ability to control and use the Houkai is at the elementary school level, then you are probably still eating your mother's milk."

"Hey, is it as bad as you said!"

Yan clutched his chest with an ugly expression.

Although he also knew that a half-baked guy like himself would only rely on brute force to be reckless, but he would still be a little hurt when he heard such a true evaluation from others.

Even if he is at the kindergarten level...it is too much to still be breastfeeding.

Qiyana glanced at him and continued to stab the knife: "Perhaps you will think that what I said is a bit too much, but what I said is the truth. The reason why you were able to resist the wand of God in Florence back then, except for the super variable factor in your body In addition to the huge Honkai power brought by the stigmata, the most important point is that the Godkiller Armor can perfectly assist a half-baked guy like you, using every part of the Honkai power to the extreme."

"Otherwise, the bruise on your forehead probably won't exist anymore." She paused, watching Yan subconsciously reach out and gently touch the bruise on his forehead, probably thinking of the bathroom break-in incident last night , the eyes are a little cold: "Or, you are probably lying in the Hall of Valor and being worshiped by others. Maybe someone passing by will send you a few bouquets of flowers."

"Okay, okay, I know that in your eyes, Miss, I am just a beginner, can we get back to the topic quickly." Yaen had had enough of her heart-pounding words: "It's fine if I'm not allowed to fight with others , why is it not even allowed for actual combat training?"

"Actual combat training actually exercises the body's muscle response, which also includes the subconscious control of the Houkai energy." Qiyana explained: "If you have not learned how to correctly control the Houkai energy. Actual combat training, thus forming a wrong muscle response, and trying to correct it at that time will be even more difficult."

"In fact, generally speaking, it's too late for you to start learning to control the Houkai energy so late. However, you have the blood of the savior, not only awakening the powerful stigmata, but even born with the power of ordinary people. The power that could not be achieved in a lifetime completely made up for the gap of more than ten years."

She went on to say: "So for you, starting formal training at the moment of awakening happens to be the best time."

Yan understood. Simply put, he has a good father or mother!

Thanks to parents for cultivation and inheritance, thanks to my children!

"But you awakened too late." Kiyana squinted at Yan, whose smile was gradually rampant, and said abruptly: "Others have shown stigmata and started training since they were young, and spent more than ten years honing themselves, but you It took eighteen years to show the stigmata, wasting a whole ten years, this is an indisputable fact."

"Stupid birds fly first." Ian shrugged and didn't take it seriously: "If I don't sing, I'm already a blockbuster!"

"As long as you're happy, Mr. Naruto."

Kiyana pulled out a book expressionlessly, and threw it in front of Yan: "But these books, everything is empty talk if you don't read them all."

"Well, that means I have nothing else to do but read books now, right?" Ian glanced at Xiao Shangao's classics again, with a look of embarrassment on his face: "Could it be that I want to read all these books?" After that, we can officially start the actual combat.”

"It's not about reading it, it's about understanding and mastering it." Kiyana stretched out a delicate finger, but what she said could scare Yaen half to death: "In addition, these are only the first part of the first stage. I want to start In the next stage, relying on these alone will not be enough."

Not enough, Ian was stunned.

It was the first time the word made him sound so scary!Its horror is no less than failing an exam, but the teacher says to hold a parent-teacher meeting!

"...Miss, my dear fiancee." Yaen's expression was completely broken: "Really, don't we have any quick fix?"

"I'm sorry, Young Master Destiny, my beloved fiancé." Qiyana said cruel words in a gentle tone: "There have never been shortcuts in this world, let alone a power system like this that has lasted for thousands of years. .You know very little about Houkai and its energy, so you have to start from the basics."

Ion put his head in his hands and chose to die.

"Since I promised Otto to help you learn to control power, then I must take responsibility."

She folded her hands on her chest, raised a pair of slender legs, like an unkind beautiful teacher: "But in the final analysis, if you want to really learn how to control the Honkai energy, the most important thing is to rely on yourself."

"There is no end to learning, and there is no limit to the sea of ​​learning. The only thing I can do is to keep you from going astray. In the end, it is you who moves your legs to the end."

"Then can I buy a wheelchair for you to push..."

Yan raised his head and asked a question without thinking.

As soon as the voice fell, the atmosphere suddenly became silent and strange.

Qiyana's expression turned cold instantly, and she stared at Yan silently.

"Okay, okay, I'm just kidding." Yan quickly raised his hand in surrender, holding a book in one hand to block the snow-like sight of the other party: "You have to ease the dull atmosphere, study also pays attention to the atmosphere no?"

He reluctantly turned to the first page of the book and started a long book career.

Sitting next to him, Qiyana also took out a book and read it.

Under the sun, the distance between the two seemed to be a little closer, the shadows on the white tiles gradually overlapped, and the dark blue curtains were lifted by the breeze, like ripples spreading in the water.

The second day of cohabitation was peaceful.

84: Youlandelle is a little wronged╥﹏╥...

In the blink of an eye, a week passed.

In the early morning, the seaside is still filled with a faint mist, the sun rising from the sea level hangs high above the sky, and below are rows of seagulls and wild geese, passing over the city, stirring up vitality.

The sea breeze blows, exuding a slight coolness.

In the crowded commercial street, Youlandelle sat quietly on the outskirts of the fountain square with her eyes closed, her hands resting on her knees, and her sitting posture was upright.The sun shone on her slightly curly long golden hair, as if it was dazzled with golden brilliance.

Today, she is wearing a rather casual short jacket with a white shirt inside, and brown-gray three-quarter pants with a belt on her lower body, revealing her round and tight slender thighs, which are white, tender and rosy.There is also a black circle jewelry on the plain white neck, a white and delicate collarbone under the slightly open low collar, and a four-pointed star pendant hanging on the left ear, shining brightly under the light.

Not only the elaborate decorations on the costumes, but Youlandelle has also done a rare make-up on the makeup. The slender and curly eyelashes are painted with light eye shadow, and the pair of bright red lips are as hot as a fire. Under the light, the bright face Such a breathtaking appearance, coupled with his own noble and awe-inspiring temperament, is almost as dazzling as a big star on the stage.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, Ulandal belongs to the type of person who is not good at dressing herself up.

In fact, she just didn't feel the need to dress up.

After all, under normal circumstances, she is either performing tasks or undergoing basic physical training. The former needs to wear the God-killing armor to fight, while the latter consumes physical strength and sweats violently.

In either case, make-up looks superfluous.

Moreover, doing this kind of thing is essentially for others to see, hoping to get praise from those who care about it.

"Master Ulandal."

A familiar soft call came from not far away, and Youlandelle opened her eyes, following the sound.