Eno had to change his name and cut his long hair short, because the number of light magic in the human world was extremely rare, and he became a priest in the town of Terran Rex. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info uses this to hide his identity, but the innate elegance of belonging to the elves is something that no one else can imitate.

What, you say I'm a high priest? Forget it! Thirty-six strategies are the best policy,

I'm really not interested in what kind of high priest!

What's more, you have to replace my bloodline, how much pain it will take, you know! So Ino had to hide his name incognito, hiding his merits and fame, and only became a priest in the town of Rex.

With her divine powers, being a priest in a country is more than enough!

And now, Ino walked to the door of the study, knocked softly, only to find that the door was opened all at once, and saw Ivan, who was two heads lower than him, and smiled.

"God of light, Ivan, good morning." Ino had a gentle smile on his face, which was even more charming in the sunlight.

Ivan swallowed a mouthful of saliva unconsciously, trying to make himself look normal: "God of light, priest, good morning." ”

Ino stretched out his hand and took his little hand, Ivan carefully placed his hands on Ino's white palms, very good, his hands were clean.

Ino looked at his cautious expression, and suddenly felt that this should not be the case, the two of them should be best friends, not what they are now, so he crouched down and was level with his gaze, holding his head, and leaning his forehead against his forehead.

"It's okay, here, you can do what you want, everyone is born with a belief in light, and you will do well, right?" Ino tried to keep her voice as soft as possible.

"Thank you, Father, I ...... I ...... "Ivan wanted to say something, but found that he couldn't say it at all, and if he did, would the priest think that he was too greedy and that he was not fit to stay in the church anymore, because of his narrow mind, the desire to be by the priest's side all the time!"

Even if he never believed in the God of Light, if believing in the God of Light was really useful, he would not have been abandoned by his biological parents since birth, he would not have relied on picking up garbage to fill his stomach, and he would not have been bullied by those children!

However, if believing in the God of Light can stay with the priest forever, then he would rather believe in a non-existent God of Light, just to get that opportunity, a chance to get close to warmth.

"Say whatever you want! Here, it's just me and you, the time alone is too far away, I have forgotten how to talk to others, let alone take care of children, please don't dislike my clumsiness, let's go wash and eat first! Eno moved away from his forehead, then smoothed Ivan's smooth black hair, a smile on his lips.

"Okay! Father ......" Ivan finally didn't say anything, suppressed the thought in his heart, and glanced at the priest holding his right hand, the nails were round, the fingertips were shining white, there was not a callus on it, it was soft and glutinous, like the crispy balls he was holding in his mouth now.

He pursed his lips and suddenly felt that this life could go on forever.

When breakfast was over, Ino led him to the church and placed him aside, for Ivan stood by like a black-haired angel in the little angelic suit she had ever wore, so that everyone who saw him looked respectful, for fear of colliding with the oracle.

But they didn't expect that the oracle in front of them was the child who picked up garbage on the street with a look of disdain.

A mocking smile appeared on Ivan's lips, but when Ino's gaze moved, he regained his endless appearance, lowered his head, and pretended to pray earnestly.

Ino was very satisfied with him like this, as for God's will, fate will be able to meet the future monarch when it comes, if fate is not available, no matter how hard you try, it will be in vain.

After the prayer, Eno said goodbye to the people in the church and prepared to pull Ivan away, but was blocked by those who came to pray.

"Father Eno, is this your new oracle? He looks so cute, and a little familiar......"

"Father Eno, are you going to start receiving messengers? Do you need any other oracles? I also have a child at home, do you see if he has the qualifications to contact the God of Light......"

"Father Eno ......"

Seeing this posture, the others came forward to Ino with a flattering smile on their faces, but Ivan was pushed aside, his face became more and more indifferent, and he wanted to push these blind and stupid mortals away, it was his priest, not theirs.

Ino stood in the middle of the crowd, but cleverly left a space for her, because everyone knew that the priest had a quirk and could not be touched, so they stood in a circle and looked at Ino expectantly.

Ino straightened out his slightly scattered divine clothes, cleared his voice and said: "Regarding the issue of divine envoys, the archbishop will send someone to select suitable children every year, who have the power of light and are favored by the god of light. ”

She suddenly changed her words, looked at Ivan with a smile, left everyone and came to his side, and took his hand: "He is the oracle I have chosen, and unlike the one chosen by the archbishop, he is the one who will succeed me in the future." ”

The warm touch calmed Ivan's whole heart, and he looked at Father Ino's eyes as if they would glow, shining on his heart, if only the priest could keep looking at him like this.

"Father Ino, he is a begging child on the street, he has filthy blood in his body, he is not qualified to serve the god of light!" Suddenly such a voice erupted from the crowd, and Ivan's heart suddenly sank to the bottom, and he looked at the person who spoke with evil eyes.

"Father Ino, look, look at this child's eyes, he has darkness in his heart, he can't serve the god of light, he will blaspheme!" The others recognized Ivan and echoed the words of the man just now, secretly wanting their children to serve the God of Light.

Ino was naturally able to understand what they were thinking, and when Ivan was about to riot, he calmed his heart: "It's okay, Ivan, everyone is born bright!" (To be continued.) )