Will Be Me

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"woke up?"

A female voice sounded, and then a delicate-looking flat-chested "woman" came over, "she" was wearing Lin Yi's previous dress.

"Who are you?" Nellie Pais subconsciously blocked her chest, and a few scabs on her clothes fell off with her movements.

"it's me."

The bloodshot mixed with the flesh surged like a tide, and after two or three seconds, it changed its appearance, and Lin Yi turned into the familiar appearance of Nelly Peisi.

After confirming that it was Lin Yi, Nelly Pais immediately relaxed, obviously full of trust in Lin Yi.

Although the origin of this trust is a bit strange.

Lin Yi didn't maintain this look for a few seconds, and then changed back to the previous look:

Delicate and flat-chested "woman".

It's just that the face has changed a little, and it looks more like a man.

"The appearance of this image is still being adjusted, you can call this image... Lin Yi."

"ri...n...ey?"

The word "Lin Yi" was spoken in the language before time travel, and the pronunciation habits of this world language are somewhat different.

The most intuitive expression is that Nelly Peith didn't know where to put her tongue, and finally repeated it with difficulty.

"You don't have to force it, you can call me rin, and you can call me Lin after you get used to it."

Lin Yi gently stroked her face, the corners of her lips were raised, obviously in a good mood.

This body has now been replaced by a flesh and blood guard, and it is also a flesh and blood guard made of Nelly Perth's blood.

Lin Yi has even changed his soul now.

The specialness of Nellie Pais also exists in the soul. The body and soul form a special nested structure, and this innate special structure can transform a kind of energy with the existence of the outside world.

In order to obtain this special structure, Lin Yi simply cultivated some flesh and blood using the method of cultivating flesh and blood guards, and then let these flesh and blood eat most of the body's structure, using the proliferated flesh and blood as a disguise.

Lin Yi still has a brain, which may be useful in the future.

"something special"

Just as matter can produce soul and resistance, this structure can also use matter and energy to transform into a special energy. The color is mainly red, with a hint of golden feeling.

Words that expend this energy like breathing.

It can temporarily strengthen the physique.

Other effects have not yet been discovered.

Lin Yi decided to name it "Bloodline Power", and the person who used it was called "Bloodline Warlock".

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Volume 120: Chapter [-] Seven

a new day.

According to the usual practice, a group of priests in the church got up very early and opened the door of the church early.

Before dawn, Doria packed her room, dressed in a black nun's attire, and went out to prepare for a new day.

"Yo, Doria, how are you doing here?"

The priest's voice.

Daily greeting.

Doria gave a perfect smile.

"Of course, I'm doing fine here."

not good at all.

The tangled feeling was already driving her crazy.

Cursing secretly in her heart, Doria moved to other places in the church after saying hello.

Soon came to the church vestibule.

Some believers came here sparsely, sitting on seats made of stones to pray, and everyone's movements were more or less irregular.

"According to the usual practice... there should be a priest presiding over it, right?"

His eyes searched the church, and finally locked on a mature woman in a white priest's robe.

The sparkling lavender eyes under the blue waves are particularly conspicuous, followed by the rather sexy lips, the size of her chest is about a few circles larger than Doria's.

This person was sitting on a stone platform, chatting with the handsome man beside him, and chuckled lightly from time to time.

Illegal.

Seeing that Doria was a little uncomfortable.

If it were at the headquarters of the Holy See, those who did this would be captured by the monsters in the Tribunal, locked in a small dark room, or given other punishments.

However, Doria is not one of those old-fashioned people with a rigid mind. She has no aversion to this kind of unruly behavior, and she will not stop it.

Formal prayers begin shortly thereafter.

Then it was over again quickly.

The original two-hour prayer ended in just five minutes, and people here are still used to it.

For a long time to come, even if a day had passed, Doria couldn't adapt.

Doria, unable to adapt, approached Nila.

It's hard to imagine that this little nun is in charge of the staff transfer inside the church on weekdays, and what people should do every day.

"So, can you let me participate in some affairs?"

"But... Sister Doria, you already did the work of four people yesterday, do you want to take a break today and go outside?"

Doria still wanted to defend herself, but Nila half pulled her outside.

The warm light shines down, bringing a little warmth to the cold morning.

"Go, go... this is my private money, have fun~" Without any explanation, she stuffed a money bag into her hand, the little nun flashed into the church, and then closed the door instantly.

There are no more believers in the church, and all believers start their new day after finishing their prayers.

Weighing the purse in her hand, Doria put it into the lining of the nun's clothes and stored it neatly.

Not much, but it was Nila's wish.

As the saint of the Holy See, she has a lot of money at her disposal, so the commemorative significance of this little money is even greater.

Doria looked at the door behind her, shook her head helplessly, took a few steps outside, and fell into a daze...

"Next, what are you going to do?"

As the saint of the Holy See, everything she has done since she was a child is meaningful, even though it is boring, it is very fulfilling.

So much so that she doesn't know what to do now.

"If you relax..."

Unknowingly, Doria stopped in front of a casino. The dazzling golden color was mixed with red, green and green, and it looked like money.

After looking at it twice, Doria suddenly thought of the teachings in the dogma, and immediately turned her head.

This is prohibited.

Although it is following the dogma, Doria is not interested in this place.

"Uncomfortable feeling..."

Just looking at it from a distance, she seemed to feel the extreme emotion in it, or something disgusting.

This is an ability she has had since she was a child. She can perceive something from a range of tens of meters around, and it is displayed with a strong sense of illusion. Because the ability is too vague, she has not figured it out yet.

All I can know is that "this feeling is not an illusion".

After turning around and taking two steps, Doria turned her head as if feeling something.

It was found that there were two pairs of eyes exuding desire in the casino, staring closely at Doria's body.

I really want to beat them up!

Pretending not to notice, Doria walked away, her fists under the sleeves of the black robe quietly clenched.

As a clergyman, generally speaking, he would follow the teachings of truth, goodness and beauty, and he would punish the wicked at best.

Therefore, hooligans like to trouble the clergy the most. If they can't beat them, they will get beaten at most. If they can beat them...

The men beat and robbed the money, and the women robbed the money and sold it.

However, the clergy are generally stubborn, and they do not have the strength to stay out of the public, and they are not swayed by verbal persuasion.

So most of these plots will only appear in street novels, and they are still yellow. There are only a handful of such things that happen in reality.

She ran quickly, while covering her chest with one hand, she did not forget to prepare some spells for herself.

"Dodged?"

Hiding sideways at the entrance of an alley, Doria felt that the two were tens of meters away.

Even though the nutrients were all grown on a useless body, Doria, who has been training all the year round, is still stronger than ordinary people in terms of physical strength, and she escaped easily, and even now she only feels a little short of breath.

At this moment, she felt something again, without turning her head, she knew that there was a dirty man approaching behind her.

"Hey hey hey... she's actually a nun, now she's enjoying herself!"

With the sound, a salt pork sticks out suddenly.

However, before the dirt-filled nails touched the soft buttocks wrapped in black cloth, they were blocked by a white holy curtain.

As if poking into an iron wall, the man's fingers suddenly bent, but it was a natural bend, only the fingernails were slightly lifted.

"Ah! It hurts! You..."

Doria didn't even look back, otherwise she might not be able to bear the desire in her heart, and ruthlessly grab the heads of the people behind her!

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