Restarting Life After Forcibly Marrying the Demon King

Although the law and order in Yilan King City seems to be pretty good, if it is not guaranteed, there will be troublesome strike-ups.

Luo Ning took off his shirt and asked Rafael to put it on, and then wrapped the cloak tightly around Rafael's body, so that it was difficult for the wind to blow into the neckline.

"Put on the hood and go to the street with me." Luo Ning said to her.

Rafael raised his arm and looked at his current state.

The clothes on his body were Lord God's close-fitting clothing. The shoulders were a bit wide, revealing a large collarbone, but they were wrapped tightly by the black cloak.

Rafael stared blankly at his chest. Under the not-so-soft fabric, there used to be the beating heart of the Lord God.

She felt it carefully, and was attached to his breath.

Luo Ning stared at her for a while, then said, "The clothes are a bit constricted?"

Luo Ning's clothes are actually not too small for Rafael, the small part is just the bust.

After all, Rafael's breasts... can only be described as being unable to hold it with both hands.

"No..." Rafael shook his head, his long blond hair scraping against his cheeks.

"Then let's go." Luo Ning lifted the hat behind Rafael and put it on her head.

After that, he paused for half a second, grabbed Rafael's hand, and led her into the street.

This is the first time Rafael walks on the streets of humans.

It has been a long time since she came to the human territory last time. She has always stood on the clouds, overlooking the land.

It was a little strange for her to walk on the ground for the first time.

Luo Ning bought her a suitable dress and a square veil.

But the beauty of the angel is hard to hide, no matter how tightly Luo Ning makes her wrap up, when walking on the street, there will always be many people looking sideways at her.

Rafael seldom walked, and walked slowly. Luo Ning deliberately slowed down in order to accommodate her.

After simply buying clothes, Rafael still said that he was not hungry, so Luo Ning didn't propose to go to a restaurant, but walked towards the castle.

Along the way, the two hardly talked much.

Whether it was Luo Ning or Rafael, both of them belonged to the type of few words.

In fact, Rafael still has a lot of things he wants to communicate with Luo Ning. There are too many things, and he doesn't know where to start before he organizes his words.

Although Luo Ning's misunderstanding of her had been solved long ago, he had to at least let himself say it out of his own mouth when he unilaterally believed in him. This was the minimum of piety.

But she didn't find a chance to speak along the way. On the contrary, Luo Ning kept taking care of her, which made the angel who was supposed to worship and serve the gods feel at a loss.

Her god-sama didn't seem to find her place at all.

She is the one who should pay.

But being taken care of by the gods was surprisingly reassuring for Raphael, and she was a little intoxicated by it.

Luo Ning led her to walk in front, and Rafael's eyes gradually looked down, and finally stayed on the hand that was being held by the god.

Angels don't know what love is, and blazing angels don't even know it.

But the concept of chastity they have been taught since they were young reminds them all the time: men and women are different, and men's bodies cannot be touched at will.

However, if the other party is a god, this kind of concept does not count.

"arrive."

Luo Ning stopped suddenly, and Rafael, who was walking behind him with his head buried, was caught off guard.

Luo Ning smiled and put her hood back on.

The solemn and holy Seraphim also has a lovely side.

"My task is to ask the city lord to find me a qualified mentor. You can go in with me in a while, and you don't have to do anything, just stand behind me." Luo Ning whispered to Raphael next to him. Said.

He was about the same height, and Luo Ning only needed to tilt his head slightly to transmit the voice into her ears.

"Yes..." Rafael nodded slightly, and responded in a low voice.

The guards downstairs in the main castle knew Luo Ning.

Luo Ning was the last person to knock on the door last night.

In Elan King City, it was already known that all the city gates would be closed after the bell was rung, so Luo Ning could easily be seen as an outsider.

"What are you doing in there?"

"I have something to do with the city lord."

"whats the matter?"

The guard's voice was indifferent, and the long spear was icy in front of Luo Ning just like his tone.

Luo Ning clearly felt the hand he held in his hand move slightly.

At this time, Rafael couldn't be said to be angry, she just wanted to attack this human being who didn't respect her god.

Luo Ning squeezed her palm to remind her not to mess around.

185 Old King

"It's not convenient to tell you about personal matters. I have a letter of introduction from the Lord of Xicheng, you can read it."

Luo Ning's tone was flat, he took out the letter from the Lord of the West City from his pocket, and handed it to the guard.

The guard grabbed it with one hand and briefly glanced at it.

When he saw the next few words, his expression froze for a moment.

He returned the letter to Luo Ning with a humble tone.

"Go in from here, go all the way to the end, turn right and go upstairs, the Lord City Lord is inside."

The guard suddenly became polite, and enthusiastically showed Luo Ning the way with his hand.

Luo Ning left a word of thanks, led Rafael and walked in.

He was curious about what the city lord of the west had written, and when he opened the letter, he found that what the city lord wrote was not simple.

The first half was a polite self-introduction, and the latter was just bragging about Luo Ning.

He said that Luo Ning was a powerful fire magician who came from a foreign country and had no affiliation. He also suggested that the city lord of Yilan King City should treat him well, and even asked the other party to win Luo Ning.

Luo Ning was speechless for a while.

Among other things, he actually didn't want to be a fire magician at all.

Compared with the fire element, he prefers to choose the wind element. After all, the wind element can fly, and it is quite good for rushing.

But the rumor that he is a fire magician has already started to spread, and it is too late for Luo Ning to correct it now.

Entering from the outer door, the floor is covered with golden pattern tiles, and the two sides are old marble carvings. The gold here is not resplendent, but gives people an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

The ground echoed with the sound of the two's heavy footsteps.

Luo Ning obviously felt that the people beside him had slowed down, and he looked back.

Raphael stared at the marble carvings on the passage, frowning in doubt.

She looked to the side, and then looked up at the dome of the sky, which was also carved.

"What's wrong?" Luo Ning asked curiously.

"These carvings...are angels," Raphael replied.

Luo Ning looked in the direction she said, and sure enough, among those seemingly irregular lines, he could clearly see the human figures of the angels, as well as their plump white feathers in pairs.

These patterns are hidden relatively deep, and it is difficult to see them without a specific angle.

"Heaven is carved on it, and the spheres on the left and right sides symbolize the sun rising in the east and setting in the west, while the other symbolizes the God of Light who will always shed light down."

Raphael pointed to the pattern above his head and whispered to Luo Ning.

Luo Ning looked up, and could barely see a majestic building above it, and two round sun-like things.

"Humans don't worship angels anymore, why would they still use our sculptures..." Rafael was full of doubts.

"Maybe it's the city lord's special hobby?"

Luo Ning shook his head, expressing that he didn't know either.

But a strange idea came to his mind vaguely.

The lord of this city...

You can't be a believer in the Church of Light, right? !

Because the empire has abandoned the Church of Light for a long time, and for the rise of the new religion, it once suppressed the Holy See of Light.

So these carved lines floating on the wall are just vague hints. At first glance, these lines are actually not very different from ordinary patterns.

Combined with what Raz said last night the bells here sound a lot like the bells of heaven...

This further confirmed Luo Ning's conjecture.

They walked to the end along the road pointed by the guard just now, and then went upstairs along the long stairs.

The hall upstairs is not spacious. Compared with the golden west city, the environment of the audience room here is much darker.

The magic lamps hanging on the walls shimmered, and the sky above was carved with strange portraits.

It was difficult to find the candlelight on the top, as if worried that the room would be too bright and the portraits would be exposed.

The news has been passed from the guards at the gate to the city lord.

At this time, the city lord was sitting on his own seat, quietly waiting for Luo Ning.

On the bench at the end of the red carpet, the man is getting older.

The blond hair that originally made people look young and handsome covered the top of the head like a blanket, but it was difficult to hide the man's old face.

The loose skin caused wrinkles all over the forehead, and the deep bags under the eyes dragged the eyelids down together.

Although the appearance is old, the spirit of the man is quite full, especially those dark brown eyes, which are surprisingly energetic.

Seeing Luo Ning's arrival, the city lord nodded slightly, indicating that Luo Ning's polite etiquette could be avoided.

Afterwards, his eyes glanced around Luo Ning.

In the end, he was slightly taken aback, and stopped on the woman beside Luo Ning.

At this time, Rafael was already wearing a tight dress, and the thick cloak that Luo Ning gave her was wrapped around it.

The veil hanging on the face is like a barrier to isolate everything.

This airtight package can be said to have completely covered Rafael's soft figure.

But even with such a cover-up, it is still difficult to hide the beauty that she exudes.

The beauty of angels is not only derived from their appearance and figure, but even penetrates into their every move and every inadvertent raise of their hands.

Luo Ning could sense what the man was looking at, he took a slight step forward, leaned to the left, and stood in front of Rafael.

The man's dull gaze was interrupted, so he had to slowly withdraw it.

At that moment, he actually had the urge to kneel down.

He shook his head again and again, thinking that he must have read it wrong.

Luo Jing watched him quietly, thinking about what kind of attitude to use when dealing with the city lord.

The city lord of the king city, that is to say, this person is the former king.

As the king of human beings, he has more or less arrogance that belongs to him.

But the old king didn't look arrogant, his back was bent and his head drooped, like a weather-beaten dead tree that had to stand here.

"I have heard about the situation. You are from a foreign country and want to find a suitable magic teacher, right?"

The old king didn't seem to care about etiquette at all. Before Luo Ning could speak, he himself, the city lord, spoke first.

"That's right." Luo Ning nodded.

The old king could understand it by himself, which saved him the trouble of explaining it again.

"Fire attribute?" the other party asked again.

"..." Luo Ning paused for a second.