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What a hassle...

Why am I doing this?

I'm hungry...

Fang Xiao stepped on the white stone steps, constantly climbing upwards, the hunger and exhaustion made him a little unable to lift his spirits, there seemed to be some pressure around his body, but the feeling did not seem to be strong. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Probably because the stone staircase path has just begun...

Otherwise, just take a few symbolic steps and leave...

Call!

At this moment, a figure quickly passed by him, and a young girl overtook him from behind, and then stood in front of Fang Xiao.

I saw that this girl was slender, fair-skinned, and her long black hair was tied into a ponytail by her, which fell down to her thighs, and she looked extremely capable; With a beautiful face, a high nose, thin and small lips, and embarrassed eyes, she gives people a sense of heroism despite being a girl.

Although this girl was extremely beautiful, Fang Xiao's gaze did not linger on her face too much, because just below that pretty face, there seemed to be a black hole, firmly attracting the attention of others.

The twin peaks on her chest are proudly erect, but they don't look huge at all, the tight-fitting priest's robe, perfectly showing off her slender waist, and at the same time outlining a beautiful hip curve, and the long legs...

Gee...

It's as if it's starting to split from the belly button...

This strange girl didn't look the most beautiful I'd ever seen, but she had the best figure of all the people I'd ever seen.

But so what?

I still prefer my family's flat body with no boobs...

"You... Something? Seeing this strange girl suddenly appear in front of him, just looking at himself like this, and not saying a word, Fang Xiao couldn't help but ask.

"Humph!"

Andrea didn't answer Fang Xiao's question, she snorted, then glanced at Fang Xiao provocatively, then turned around and rushed towards the top of the Holy Stone Stairs at an extremely fast speed.

“......”

Neurotic, you!

Looking at the figure speeding up, Fang Xiao didn't bother to chase it, but kept climbing upwards according to his original speed.

Even though that back looks quite attractive...

Why? Why the hell is this?

I don't think I've seen her...

Why is there a girl who is not mentally normal but has a good figure in front of this sacred temple of light?

Fang Xiao was thinking about the problem as he walked.

Fang Xiao likes to think, and through continuous analysis and assumptions, he comes up with the most reasonable answer, which is often the truth of the matter.

As he walked, Fang Xiao suddenly realized that he understood everything about the matter!

I see!

This strange girl ran up to me to provoke me, and then walked forward without saying a word, as if she wanted me to catch up with her.

All of this has only one purpose!

To get my attention!

Could it be that the skills of girls in this world have evolved to such a developed point?

This is no longer a pediatric such as confessing with a red face and sending love letters, but using psychological tactics to first arouse the interest of men and leave a deep impression, and then lure the enemy step by step to go deeper, and finally capture the heart of a man, and by the time this poor man comes to his senses, he has become unable to extricate himself, maybe he even has a child!

It's horrible!

Good thing I'm smart enough!

I can see through her plot against me at a glance!

It seems that to survive in this world, I will inevitably meet a high-level female pervert who knows this well in the future, and maybe I will accidentally fall into a similar trap.

It seems that you will have to be careful in the future...

But at the end of the day, it's my own fault...

Thinking about this, Fang Xiao, who was climbing the holy stone steps, could only hum a ballad softly to express the bitterness in his heart.

[If handsome is a sin ~~~, then I! ] Sin ~ Sin ~ Deep ~ Heavy ~~~! ”

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"Hehe, funny little one!"

At this time, Fang Xiao's somewhat melancholy face was reflected on a huge transparent crystal ball.

This was the council hall in the Temple of Light, and the crystal ball was placed in the middle of the round table, and there were twelve people sitting around it, this time there were twelve people, one more than usual.

Pope Grande was still the same ordinary old man, but he was sitting in a chair under the crown of the Pope, the most noble pope of the Cult of Light, and he was smiling, looking at the crystal ball in the center of the round table.

"How many steps do you think this kid can climb?" An old man in blue chain mail with a goatee asked.

"It's hard to say, he is both a son of light and a royal family of the blood clan, this is difficult to guess with common sense," an old man dressed in silver armor and with a face of Chinese characters replied: "Alva, you'd better ask the Pope of the Oracle Hall about such a riddle, isn't it?" I'm not talking about Olly Porter, I'm talking about the beautiful goddess Carlos! ”

"I said Kyle, you're so old, do you still have a face?" A noble lady in a gorgeous red mage robe accused dissatisfiedly.

And the Carlos Pope, dressed in a yellow mage's robe, just smiled and shook his head, as if he had long been used to it.

"What's the matter? Meredith? Pope Kyle retorted without hesitation: "Isn't it that Pope Carlos is better maintained than you?" I don't praise you, are you so angry? ”

"It's not serious! Hum! Pope Meredith glared at Kyle fiercely, turned his head away, and stopped talking.

"Obviously, I'm also the Pope of the Oracle Hall, why don't you ask me..."The yellow-clothed Pope Olly Potter, who looked a little thinner, complained in a low voice.

"It's no fun to guess!" At this moment, a short and fat old man in a black deacon robe spoke, he looked at the people seated, and his eyes showed a shrewd and cunning color: "Why don't we gamble!" ”

"Interesting!" Another old man in a deacon's uniform spoke, although the momentum he exuded was far from that of everyone present, but his demeanor was always so calm and elegant, and his every move was extremely noble, as if he was a model for the nobles of the world, as if everything was under his control: "According to what Sebas said, let's make a bet to see who guesses the order closest to the final result, and the one who is the most bad prepares a bottle of good wine tonight, how about it?" ”

"No problem!" At this time, an old man wearing silver simple armor, short silver hair with thorns, and a strong body like a violent bear spoke: "I bet he can climb to the four thousand eight hundred and ninety-second steps!" ”

"What Reilly said just now, I think it should be the highest level that his own heir can reach at the moment," the blue-clothed Pope Avar said with a smile, "Then I'll also bet on the level that my heir can reach now!" Four thousand nine hundred and seventy-two steps! ”

"Well, then I'll do the same," Cardinal Pope Meredith said, "Four thousand five hundred and ninety-one steps!" ”

"Four thousand three hundred and seventy-six steps!"

"Four thousand seven hundred and eighty-five steps!"

......

In the end, all the popes simply took the highest level that their successors could reach as the standard, and the black-clothed pope, who was dressed in a black deacon uniform and looked like a nobleman, smiled: "I remember that when Gonzalez was fifteen years old, the height he could climb was 6,643 steps!" It's also a child of light, so I'll bet on this number! ”

"Haha! Ok, good, good! The black-clothed Pope Sebas laughed and said, "I didn't expect you to have so much confidence in this kid, Kozmo!" Well, I'll bet that I'm one order higher than you, six thousand six hundred and forty-four steps! I trust your vision! ”

The black-clothed Pope Kozmo shook his head with a smile when he heard the words of his shrewd old friend.

The popes reported their guesses, and until now, only three of them had not participated, and everyone turned their faces to look at an old man in a blue civilian suit, who had been silent from the beginning, with his eyes closed, as if he had never spoken.

"Hugh! And guess how much? ”

The blue-clothed Pope Hugh slowly opened his eyes and glanced at everyone with a faint expression:

"Whatever..."

"It's boring!"

"Bored old man!"

"I've been bored all my life, and you're really enough!"

Hugh seemed to ignore the ridicule of the crowd at all, closed his eyes once more, and fell silent...

The crowd ignored him, but turned their eyes to Pope Grande.

"You don't have to look at me like that." The Pope waved his hand and leaned back in his seat: "I don't participate, I just drink." ”

“......”

Finally everyone's eyes turned to the last man, and even Hugh opened his eyes and looked at the old man in a white priest's robe, with a silver flat round bottle in his hand, who had been sitting there drinking.

"Raphael, this is the heir you are looking for, how many steps do you think he can reach?"

"Hehe..."Raphael put down the wine bottle in his hand and smiled: "It's okay, anyway, the biggest winner is me!" Huh..."

"Laugh! Laugh! Laugh! Cardinal Pope August frowned and complained, "You've been laughing since you sat here!" You've been laughing for a day, aren't you afraid of laughing yourself to death? ”

Raphael picked up the bottle and took another sip of the wine.

"Hehe..."