It is rare to see blooming roses in winter, and when Miss Anne saw the bright red roses sent by Master Oster, her gaze was definitely not a surprise.

"A beautiful lady is like a delicate flower, and only such a red rose can be worthy of Miss Anne's beauty. ”

Young Master Oster praised, he still had white gloves on his hands, the red rose had been thorned, it seemed to be a little weak, and the red petals were deliberately sprinkled with two drops of water, which were as crystal as dewdrops.

In the eyes of outsiders, Miss Anne raised her gloved hand to cover her mouth, looking very surprised, but in fact, she sensed a great threat, this idiot, who let him pick roses in the sanctuary!

That kind of thing, almost a thing that is watered with holy water and shone with holy light, carries part of the power of holy light in itself, and it is very lethal to evil creatures like vampires.

I just want to take a bite, as for that?

Miss Anne was sad and indignant in her heart, but there was already a glitter in her eyes, and the look that moved her to tears made everyone who was watching infected.

"Oh my God, I can't believe it, such a flower must only be found in the Holy Courtyard, Oster, Oster, dear Oster, you are so good to me, I..."

Wells was in the third row, watching silently, and suddenly sighed that the acting skills of vampires, whether male or female, must act well, just because they have to deal with some unexpected situations, after all, they are still very camouflaged most of the time.

Miss Anne took the initiative to give out her arms and hugged Master Oster, but did not take the rose, as if with this fact, Master Oster became the most important existence, so that there was no room for anything else in her eyes.

The normal way is to actually take the flowers more reservedly, but this state of being moved to the point of being uncontrollable seems more real, even Master Oster did not doubt it, in order to hug Miss Anne without damaging the rose, he handed the rose to Rudolph and let the other party hold it, and then hugged Miss Anne with both hands, and the slender waist of the other party could almost make his arm circle twice.

Plump, slender... The interlaced touches made Master Oster soak himself in the fragrance of roses on Miss Anne's body and kiss him gently.

Wells couldn't hide the smile in his eyes, and took the performance in his eyes, watching the two enter the room together, and the neglected rose no longer existed.

This time apart, it was Miss Anne who left first, Young Master Auster did not come out to send it, but sent a valet to send it, Lang Brown rushed to open the car door for Miss Anne, and when he passed in front of Wells, Miss Anne snorted coldly: "Holy Courtyard, and the devil?"

"A surprise?"

Wells smiled, and before he could say anything, Lamb had already arrived and called softly, "Miss Anne..."

Wells stepped back, allowing Lambert to take his seat, stretching out his arm and inviting Miss Anne into the carriage.

Miss Anne glanced at Wells with a wandering gaze, got into the car, and said no more, hiding her face from behind the gauze with a cold and noble face.

As the carriage departed, Lambert elbowed Wells and asked, "What was Miss Anne telling you just now?"

"It's nothing, she's just an accident, that rose, it's so gratifying, isn't it?"

In the cold wind, Wells smiled, the malice from Miss Anne was like a lump of chocolate sauce, the sweetness in the bitterness, very special.

With Lang Bo's malice, sour and spicy, some exciting taste matching!

"She must have loved the rose. ”

The nobles like roses, and the vampires like them, but the roses in the Holy Courtyard are different, the Holy Courtyard, which is shrouded in the light of the gods and can be directly looked at by the angels.

"How did the young master think of giving roses, it's so moving. Wells said casually.

A layer of anger appeared on Lang Bo's face: "It must be Rudolph's villain, he did this for the young master without telling everyone, it's too hateful." ”

For them, the manbuts, the activities of the master's house are almost transparent, and it is difficult to hide their eyes from every word and deed, every move, but this incident is so unexpected, when the rose is taken out, no one expected it.

It was about the success of the Rose that made people happy, and in the afternoon, Master Oster took Rudolph to the Holy Courtyard.

The church in the Courtyard is open to the public, but Master Oster did not stop at the church, from the side door to the back, through the garden you can see the corridor in both directions, on the left is the Courtyard for the ladies' class, where they will learn some knowledge of theology and linguistics management for the convenience of their later life.

On the right is a more intimate clubhouse, where some tired travelers can talk to the bishop about recent events and relieve the depression in their hearts.

"She loved it. ”

Young Master Oster entered it alone, he sat on the sofa, next to the whole large window, the extraordinarily bright sunlight shone into the room, as if his heart was also shrouded in such light, from here, you could see the roses in the courtyard, around the fountain pool, splashing water, those roses seemed to have a layer of colorful brilliance.

The white-clad gold-collared bishop was very young, he had lovely short blond hair, slightly curly, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, golden chains slanted down, and golden light was refracted on his fair skin, and when his gaze looked through the mirrors that reflected gold, it was a little dazzling.

"Are you really sure that there are dark creatures around me?" said Young Master Oster, pondering.

The Bishop got up, stepped out from behind the table, approached, and completely exposed himself to the sun, a smile on his lips, "Of course, don't you realize that your presence is special to some dark creatures?"

"Special?" Master Oster repeated, as if chewing on the special meaning of the word, and suddenly laughed, "I like this word. ”

"Well, try again, for your own safety. ”

The bishop took the lead.

Young Master Oster nodded, very simply: "Okay, then try again." ”

This time, it's holy water.

"It's too extravagant, isn't it, this is holy water, is it really for us to drink?"

Lang Bo shouted in disbelief as he looked at the water that seemed to be sprinkled with pale gold, and it was in a glass, broken gold like a dream.

"If it's extravagant, it shouldn't be wasted. ”

Wells shook the glass, as if as a means of tasting red wine, he slowly brought the glass close to his lips, holy water, it hurts vampires, it hurts devils, in a way, vampires and devils are dark creatures, and it is what those gods hate.

Rose, for the first time, may just be aimed at Anne.

Holy water, for the second time, is aimed at everyone around.

- All the people around Master Oster.

Because the other party has the so-called luck and is the protagonist, that's why it's like this, or is there someone or a god who is laying out something.

The situation seems to be a bit dangerous!

The cup was raised, and the holy water entered his throat, like a burning fire, and like a sharp knife, scraped directly into the internal organs, without waiting for changes, Wells's figure shook slightly, he reversed his time, but his own time was reversed, and the existence of those holy waters, which was thrown into that second of time, existed, but lost its effect on him.

Everyone present drank the holy water, and there was occasionally a drop left in the empty glass, and the young master Oster upstairs looked at it, and there was some doubt in his eyes.

Rudolph said on the side: "Young Master, don't you think that Lord Bishop is some...

He hated that feeling of being out of control, the Bishop, what the hell was he trying to do, what was he trying to do with Master Oster?

Before the pure white statue, the bishop stared quietly, the gods had not sent down an oracle for a long time, was there too much darkness in this world?

Above the Holy Courtyard, in the pure white space, the person in white is sleeping, and in the space full of light, this piece of silence seems to ensure the person's sleep.

The white mist condensed around, and it was impossible to see the inside one step away.

"I can't wait any longer, I'm going to fight for the gods here, the battle of the factions is urgent, maybe it's just this world, we can succeed, can you understand?"

Angels are the creatures of the gods, and they themselves belong to the camp of the gods, there is no doubt about this, even if the angels on the other side are not from this world, but they look at each other and seem to understand everything, they are together.

"I know, but I can't wake up God. ”

"Yes, I know, then you can use your power, and I believe that they will not know if it is because of God or angels. ”

The white wings lay quietly behind him, and the angel in white said anxiously, he was a quick-tempered man, and always wanted to get things done quickly, especially in this kind of thing, knowing that the flames of war were already burning in another place, and this side was still calm and could not help.

This situation, as long as he knows it, he needs a victory here, a landslide victory here, to add weight to one end of the scale.

"They don't know, but I know. ”

The stubborn angel refuses to do this kind of overstepping his authority, of course, he can also announce the oracle, in fact, many oracles are told to him by God, and he tells the following, but this is still not the same as he directly issued in the end.

Loyalty to God is engraved in their blood and bones, and even if they lose their lives, they cannot harm God.

He was loyal to his gods, only his own gods, not the Protoss camp.

The author has something to say: the battle of the factions, all the time.

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