Restarting Life After Forcibly Marrying the Demon King

The High Hierarch who led the way did not plan to leave time for Luo Ning to visit.

He was striding ahead, Luo Ning had to quicken his pace to keep up, and he didn't even have time to observe the surrounding environment.

The believers who were originally praying behind this door had dispersed, and the archbishop led Luo Ning around the aisle along the edge.

There is a connection between buildings and buildings.

After twists and turns, they stopped at a location similar to a hall.

There really isn't anything else to describe this hall other than 'big'.

Every time you take a step, the footsteps will echo several times before stopping.

The headquarters of the Holy See of Light really has nothing but people.

Very poor.

Obviously, it looks like a rich golden fortress.

After entering, I found that it was a pile of stones...

Luo Ning no longer knew how many doors he had passed through, he was already entangled enough by the maze layout.

And the door in front of him is a little bit special.

What is carved on this door is no longer angels and feathers, but a girl's... self-portrait?

The girl's long hair fluttered, and there was an indescribable sharp anger between her delicate brows.

The lips are thin, the tip of the nose is small, and the face is quite delicate, but no matter how you look at it, this tender and poetic face does not match the pair of angry eyes.

If Luo Ning guessed correctly, this girl is the so-called 'Saint'.

"Rumble..."

The door carved with the portrait of the girl was really heavy, and the Archbishop and his men had to use a lot of effort to push the door open.

For this reason, the archbishop was still panting from exhaustion, resting his hands on his knees for a while.

"It's exhausting to open the door, old man."

In the main hall ahead, the girl's voice came clearly.

Her voice was clear and dexterous, echoing in the main hall and side rooms.

Even though he was called an old man by the saint, the High Hierarch still didn't change his face.He seems to be used to this kind of thing.

The Great Hierarch held the door with one hand, while winking at Luo Ning, urging Luo Ning to slip in.

There was a golden light coming in from behind the door, which made Luo Ning's eyes blur.

Luo Ning lowered his eyebrows and glanced at the worried Grand Hierarch, then strode forward and walked past him.

280 Exchange conditions

It took several seconds for Luo Ning's eyes to adapt to the high brightness here.

In the empty hall, a woman sits on her precious chair.

She didn't sit upright, and that chair wasn't a decent chair, it was a deck chair for lazy people.

The woman sat on it, leaning her body soft and boneless, with her chin resting on her wrists, and her long golden hair was loosely scattered at the back of her head.

This so-called saint, whether she is sitting or lying down, is completely incompatible with the word "sacred elegance". It seems that as long as she feels comfortable, it is enough.

There is only this chair in the huge hall, and there is nothing else.

It is clearly resplendent and resplendent, giving people a gorgeous impression of sacredness and luxury.But because of the empty space, there is another feeling of tragedy after the mansion of the nobles and rich people was robbed.

Luo Ning glanced around, and there was only one word in his heart: poor.

No wonder, after all, they were born in an era when they were rejected by the human empire. It was still a question of whether these pagans could have enough to eat every day.

On that independent chair, the saint propped her head with one hand, her eyes were as beautiful golden as her long hair.

It's just that the gentle expression on that face seems to be different from the biting anger in the self-portrait Luo Ning saw outside.

At least this woman seemed to be in a good mood, especially when she saw Luo Ning, her golden eyes lit up a few more times.

"Hmm~"

"The little brother of the Demon Race?"

After seeing the comer, the saint's eyes were slightly startled, and then filled with a smile.

For all human beings, they have only one impression of the demons: brutal.

Not only is the character rough, but the appearance of the demons is also more rough than the other.

The demons have different shapes and colors, no matter how they transform into human form, they will still retain some of the demons' own characteristics on their bodies.

It may be a bull's head and a horse's face, a lion's head and a snake's eyes, or insects and worms with strange tentacles... In the eyes of human beings, the strange appearance of the demons is only the word 'ugly'.

So when the saint in front of her saw that the demon who came here turned out to be a young man who looked exactly like a human, or even close to a handsome man whose appearance was based on her aesthetics, the saint was surprised.

These days, the demons can produce handsome guys?

But in Luo Ning's eyes...

Luo Ning set his eyes on the woman on the chair, and it bounced off like an electric shock.

His move was seen by the saint.

The saint frowned in displeasure, and asked him, "Why dodge?"

Luo Ning's averted gaze seemed to be seeing something strange.

But the saint didn't feel anything strange about her body.

She is the only saint in the Holy See of Light, the only saint who can establish communication with the God of Light.

At least she felt that she should not be despised by a weak demon with her radiant and highly regarded identity.

So she braced her arms and sat herself up.

This chair is very wide, the length enough to seat three people. The saint needs to sit here for a long time every day, so she ordered the believers to transform it into a lazy chair that can lie on their stomachs.

Slowly place your hands on both sides of your body, with your palms facing down, and lightly pressing your delicate fingers on the chair.

The saint is sitting upright, and she is looking down at the man at her feet with an absolutely solemn posture.

Her position was indeed much higher, the chairs were placed on a dozen or so steps, so Luo Ning had to look up to see her.

He raised his head and glanced again, the woman's body was reflected in his eyes, then he lowered his head, feeling speechless for a while.

Seeing that the man didn't respond, the saint's frivolous expression gradually became serious.

After thinking for a few seconds, she came up with a question in a daze.

"Oh~ I see."

Her voice rose slightly, echoing in the empty hall.

"The light on my body should be very dazzling to you... Demons generally can't stand the light."

"It's not easy for you to come here after a long journey, Fufufu... Wait, I'll dim the light a bit."

The saint's laughter came from her nasal cavity, not the usual 'haha' laughter, but a strange 'fufu' sound.

Luo Ning sounded awkward, but he didn't say much.

The light of the hall gradually dimmed as the saintess raised her fingertips.

The golden sunlight shining on the sky is like an adjustable lighting, which can be freely adjusted in the hands of the saint.

After a while, the harsh light became milder, at least in Luo Ning's eyes, from an environment with a hundred lights on to the brightness of ten lights.

After finishing these, the saint clapped her hands, looking like she was done.

"Let's talk about your request for coming here...and the so-called 'negotiation conditions' in your mouth."

The saint sat there tall and high.

Luo Ning forced himself to look up.

no……

Doesn't this saint wear clothes?

He actually wanted to ask this kind of question.

But they didn't seem to find it strange whether it was the behavior of the saint or the behavior of the few believers waiting in front of the door.

But in Luo Ning's eyes, this saint is almost like running naked.

She was wearing a pair of pure white trousers, and then black underwear.

Luo Ning didn't know why the color of the saint's underwear didn't match, and he didn't bother to ask.

"The saint's clothes are very special."

Luo Ning smiled lightly.

His "praise" was naturally passed into the ears of the saint.

The saint smiled slightly.

"I didn't expect it to be a demon who knows how to speak sweet words... You don't need to waste your tongue here. The deceptive words of the demons are useless here. Even if you are a demon, you can't bewitch me. "

"But...my suit is indeed precious, cast by light, it is indestructible."

As she spoke, she raised her arms again, proudly admiring the luxurious robes on her body.

Luo Ning understood now.

Her dress was created by magic, so Luo Ning couldn't see it at all.

What is this, the emperor's new clothes...?

So Luo Ning looked up generously and praised.

"Well, it's pretty nice."

The saint's golden pupils looked at Luo Ning gently, and it was really nothing to be happy to be praised by a demon, but Luo Ning's handsome face really made her feel better.

After all, this demon race is too new to her, it's just a fresh little meat.

Compared with the bad old men around her in the church, this demon boy seems to be more admirable.

"Fufufu...thank you." The saintess' eyes curled up with a smile.

Her tone was calm and her smile was gentle.Luo Ning was surprised by this.

The saint seems to be quite different from the ruler in the traditional sense of human beings.

At least if it is the ruler of mankind, sitting in such a high position, it is impossible to be so polite to a pawn of a hostile force.

She can smile at a demon so casually, there is another possibility besides her daily habit...

This person is just 'playing'.

Playing with Luo Ning, just to pass the time.

Luo Ning's expression was still flat, and his eyes were fixed on the porcelain-white skin of the saint.

Her figure is indeed good, with unevenness, soft lines outline the waistline, plump breasts are supported by pure black underwear, there is a long ribbon on both sides of the underwear, the ribbon is wrapped around, hanging on the girl On the white neck.

It's good to look at it, and it's not bad for Luo Ning to take a few more glances.

It's just that it's a bit strange for him to see this saint who only wears underwear sitting in front of him.

"I'm here to find our demon king, Perseus. If you are willing to release him, it will be of great help."

Luo Ning's eyes were hidden under the shadow of the hood, making it difficult for people to see his expression.

Although black eyeballs are not common among demons, they are not uncommon.His identity was not suspected by the saint, who looked down at him and suddenly laughed again.

"I don't need to talk nonsense, you demons have traveled thousands of miles to find the purpose of this place, I still don't know?"

The saint's legs were crossed, and she leaned back lazily, her smooth back leaning against the back of the chair.

"That werewolf... I was killed."

"killed……?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Luo Ning's eyes.