I really only stop

"Nana..."

Wiping the corners of her eyes without any trace, Miss Saintess showed an angelic smile:

"Well, I see. Then, I will now make the preparations that may be needed to get rid of the plague."

"Really... thank you all very much."

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After listening to the symptoms that Sarton made up temporarily, Yushia hurried back to her room to look up the corresponding documents, and Nana and Celica also knew that they couldn't make a mess at this time, so they went back to the room and packed their things sensiblely.

For a moment, only the relieved Sutton and Lu Xi sitting opposite him were left in the living room.

"..."

After silently staring at Sutton for a while, Lu Xi suddenly smiled and said:

"Where will Mr. Sutton live in these two days? I still have two spare guest rooms in my house. If you need them, I'll go and clean them up for you."

"No, no, I'll go find Fallon and make it up."

Shaking his head and rejecting Lu Xi's proposal, Sutton took a sip of tea as if to relieve tension:

"I only met this guy once during the Osiris incident last time. It's rare to have this opportunity to talk to him a little bit."

"Oh? Reminiscing about the past?"

Lu Xi, who had confidence in his heart, deliberately repeated some parts of Sutton's words:

"The Pope is seriously ill, but Mr. Sutton doesn't seem to be in a hurry?"

"Pfft—cough cough cough!"

Hearing such a sentence suddenly, Sutton, who already had a ghost in his heart, couldn't hold back for a moment, and coughed violently:

"You kid, cough, what do you mean by kid? I must be in a hurry!"

"Your performance now is called [anxious]."

Lu Xi smiled and handed over the tissue, and explained with his eyes what it meant [meaningful]:

"However, what do I think of this kind of anxiety like [lie is exposed]?"

"Say goodbye!"

As if his buttocks were sitting on a brazier, Sutton immediately jumped up from the sofa and rushed straight to the door of Lu Xi's house.

To be honest, it's no wonder that both Uncle Fallon and Mr. Memphis said he was a 'bastard cleric'. Just looking at this slow 'sprint' speed, it's really hard to imagine him running away.

In all fairness, Sutton's running speed is not slow, at least he has the average level of a junior high school student in the 50-meter sprint-don't think this is a derogatory term, in fact, many working adults can no longer achieve The speed of my junior high school.

It seems that I have been mixing with those monsters of the warrior department all the time, so my eyesight is unconsciously raised now.

Feeling a little surprised by the change of his own concept, Lu Xi shook his head, but he didn't intend to stop Sutton.

Regardless of the reason, it is true that Mr. Sutton made Yuxia worry.Although he didn't expose him right away, a little hidden trick can still be done.

As for more, just wait until Yuxiya arrives at the Sanctuary and discovers the truth before deciding on her own~

Thinking of this, Lu Xi got up and stretched, and also walked towards his room.

This trip is a rare long trip. Before departure, let's pack up the things that may be used.

And then, the historic moment when the cadres of the Demon King's Army came to the Supreme Sanctuary in person!

'System, play the music and give me a more exciting BGM! '

[Ding~ Now I will play "I Burned on a Cross" for you after the waves turn my head. 】

'what?Do you still have this song in your database? '

[No, it's made up now.The place to fill in the name on the lyrics column is still blank. 】

'climb. '

Chapter 452 Little Meat Ball Print (Add more)

"Eh? To the sanctuary? Are you going to that sanctuary?"

Looking at Lu Xi packing up with bright eyes, Miss Maomao, who was lying on the bed, rolled her eyes and deliberately used the cute voice that she learned last time:

"Actually, I really want to go out and play—"

"—No."

Seeing through Miss Maomao's attempt in a flash, Lu Xi sighed:

"It's not that I don't want to take you there, but your fully aroused demonic nature is much stronger than normal cadres after all. It's good that you are at home under the cover of Nana and Yuxia will not search carefully. It’s a place where sages gather together, and you don’t even know how they died.”

"... I don't care! I just want to go!"

To Lu Xi's surprise, after listening to his words, Miss Maomao bounced vigorously on the bed—of course, because of the limitation of her size, her cute jump only brought Lu Xi a little excitement. Shaking sense:

"Visiting the sanctuary that is the enemy's headquarters in person is a dream that Gu never realized before his life! To be honest, Gu has long wanted to plant his banner on this group of lairs who play Holy Light, and then look at their frustrated eyes hahaha Laughing—although it is impossible for Gu Qing to realize this ambition now, it’s okay to leave even a small meat ball mark in the Sanctuary!”

...What a small and heart-wrenching ambition, after being raised as a house cat by me, this [Rebellious Demon King Black Sun Selena] has really become more and more "grounded".

Although he felt a little unbearable, but for the safety of the two of them, Lu Xi still made a serious face:

"It's still the same answer, no."

"...Hmph! If you don't go, don't go!"

Seeing that this matter was completely useless, Miss Maomao resolutely rolled her eyes, fell heavily on the bed, and shouted in an angry tone:

"Gu Cong announces from now on! This soft big bed of joy has officially become the property of Gu! You can play and have fun in the mere sanctuary! Gu can monopolize this bed when you are not around, even if you hit ten in one direction A super big bed that won't fall off! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"..."

Silently staring at Miss Maomao's satisfaction that she really started rolling around on the bed after saying this, Lu Xi slightly scratched her cheek.

Look, am I right?

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"I said Sutton, you've been here for two days, don't you just come here to eat and drink?"

Helplessly looking at the red-robed bishop lying on his desk doing nothing, President Fallon looked around and whispered to him:

"What happened again this time? Harassing the nun or misbehaving?"

"Get off! Who do you think I, Sutton!"

After giving Fallon a hard look, Sutton returned to his half-dead look in an instant:

"Do you have any opinion on staying here as a TOP-level clergyman in red? Seeing that my holy art is more involved, did you feel tired yesterday when you worked overtime until two o'clock in the morning?"

"I ran all the way from the Holy See with you to support my overtime work?!"

There was a trace of blue veins on his forehead, and Uncle Faron couldn't help reaching out to the dragon-toothed epee beside him:

"Thank you, Sutton. Is it okay to pay with a dunk?"

"Come on, I'm a clergyman. If you dunk me, I'll die. If you make me dunk me, I won't be able to lift the epee. You'll earn it anyway."

When the word [death] was mentioned, Sutton trembled like a conditioned reflex:

"Damn! Life is already so difficult! Now even my dearest old teammate refuses to support me?!"

"difficult?"

Hearing something wrong in the cardinal's words, Fallon withdrew his hand and couldn't help frowning:

"What happened to you, tell me. Our old brothers will not ignore you. Even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire—"

Sutton looked desperate:

"I lied to Yuxia, understand?"

"Understand."

Fallon patted Sutton on the shoulder encouragingly:

"I don't know how His Majesty will commemorate it. Anyway, this official mourning document from the Adventurer's Guild will definitely appear at your memorial service."

"Damn Falong, do you dare to say something human?!"

Sutton was startled:

"The Holy See also provides hospice services for those who are about to die. Why do I only see schadenfreude in you?"

"Because I'm really gloating."

Throwing a stack of official documents in front of Sutton, Faron opened the document in front of him:

"Too much work, help me to approve the pile of official documents, and treat you to a bottle of expensive drinks at night."

"...Oh, well, anyway, no matter where I go as a coolie, I will just think of it as a way to shine for the world before I die."

Flipping over the official document in his hand resignedly, Sutton was still complaining:

"Do you think I will go to heaven after being saved by Yuxia? I have no other pursuits. I have worked so hard for the Holy See for so long. It is not too much to send me two angel wives, right?"

"Based on your useless words, the gates of heaven are absolutely closed and locked to you."

Mentioning this, Faron couldn't help sighing:

"Back then, the old brother only left you and me alone. It stands to reason that your condition is not bad. If you change your incongruous personality, it will be a matter of minutes before you find a good wife."

"Ha, old Faron, aren't you the president of the White Gull City Adventurer's Guild who is unrequited love but dare not confess?"

Facing Fallon's ridicule, Sutton immediately gave a simple and clear counterattack:

"The more I live, the more timid I am. Where did the honest and honest Falong Jiang who dared to confront the boss in order to grab the right to confess—"

"..."

There was an eerie silence.

With a dry cough, Sutton lowered his head:

"Cough, I said it was too hot, sorry."

"...No, we've lived for so many years, we've seen so many lives and deaths. Even the empress doesn't want us to be silent when we mention her."

Shaking his head in relief, Faron subconsciously looked at the slightly old spar pendant tied to the tail of the dragon-toothed epee:

"It's so fast. The day when we take risks together is clearly still around the corner. In a blink of an eye, this child, Yuxia, has grown up so much. Those of us who are uncles are also getting old."

"Eh? Old? No, no, no, you are the only one who is old. I can still fight for another 50 years—however, it is what she expects to see us being full of energy and fighting. Bar."

A pure white rose made of holy light was condensed in a cheap way. Sutton let go of his fingers, and the white rose slowly flew into the sky.

Staring at the direction where the rose went away for a long time, until the shadow was too small to be seen, Sutton put away the smile on his face, and his eyes showed incomparable solemnity:

"May the Holy Light convey our thoughts."

Faron got up and stood beside Sutton, and lightly hammered his chest with his right fist:

"May the Holy Light convey our thoughts."

Chapter 453 Demon Lord Army Cadres in Sanctuary (Add)

"Uncle Sutton, two days are up, can we go back to the sanctuary now?"

Cough, you ask me, I ask who to go to.

Some didn't dare to look directly at Miss Saintess' eyes, Sutton's eyes wandered around subconsciously:

"Yes, it should be ok...Although he told me it was [two days], the person didn't say whether it was the morning or the evening of the next day."

"Then let's go now."

At this moment, Yuxia showed the determination and execution ability worthy of the title of princess. While drawing the complicated holy light formation, she turned her attention to Lu Xi and the others:

"Are you all ready? To be honest, as half of the host, I wanted to invite everyone to visit the sanctuary on a more relaxed premise. Now that things are so tense, I feel very sorry for everyone."

"Oh, it's okay!"

Facing Yuxia's really apologetic expression, Celica's top-level strength in the active atmosphere finally came in handy: