"I will wash you in this filthy place with precious holy water, so that it will not stain our holy body and insult us with the stench of not knowing how to do it. "The Son of True Truth enjoyed the pleasure of sadistic treatment of Gade, just as he was equally thrilled to see the Pope sadistic of Gade in the Versyde Programme.

"The Son and the Holy Daughter should be washed three times a day, gold and white as ornaments, Jiade, what are you? The Holy Maiden of Diyan laughed and said, "Look at the appearance of your soup chicken, even the holy water passes through your body and stinks a little. I'm wondering, are you really qualified to be our saint?"

"What do you mean. Jiade lifted her wet hair, she is indeed a soup chicken now, and the clothes all over her body are as simple as civilians, of course she knows the etiquette of the saint, but she doesn't, only that bucket, even the bath has to fetch her own water, where is there gold and silver jewelry as ornaments in such a place.

Looking at the two guys in gold and silver robes, Jiade admitted that he was not as good as them, he didn't know how to be extravagant, and he didn't know where the heavy clothes were good.

Jiade knew that the comer was not good, and he had already touched the bell, but he didn't know what material Kata used, and the thin piece of paper was actually fine when it met water.

"Hey, my followers, look at this holy woman, look at her lowly posture, showing her skin, like a prostitute!" the holy woman insulted Jiade with all her might, humiliating her with the most vicious language, and then stepped forward and grabbed Jiade by the hair.

If Jiade hadn't been sick, she might have been able to resist, but now that she's weak and tired even standing up, where would she still have the strength to stop the Holy Maiden of Diyan, who is good at fighting.

"I don't know who broke the game between me and the true meaning and let you get rid of the end of illness and death, but it doesn't matter, Jiade, we have a better way to solve you, and faster, at first I wanted to leave you a decent way to die, since you don't want to accept it, I'll give you a dirty way to live." The Holy Maiden of Diyan whispered, took out the knife at her waist, cut through the clothes on Jiade's chest, revealing a large area of pink skin, and said with a sneer: "This will definitely make you more sad than death." I don't understand, we all have a companion of the Holy Son and Holy Maiden, why are you so special and unique? Therefore, we are going to add a companion to you, a 'companion' carefully selected from among those candidates for the Holy Son. ”

Jiade's ability is to predict the future, and there are only two people in the Holy See who can predict the future, and it is obvious that Jiade's ability is more important, she not only "predicts the future", but can even "advance the future". The more she was summoned by the Pope, even if the end was tragic, they hated Jiade for being favored and summoned, and they cared more and more about Jiade, except for Jiade's sons and daughters, all of whom were dispensable, and only Jiade, which was irreplaceable.

They hate it so much.

"Put it out. "In the mouth of the Holy Maiden of Truth, the mentally retarded ones they released cannot even be regarded as human beings, only the date of birth is in line with the Holy Son, and all other aspects cannot be regarded as the Holy Son.

"It's a sacred ritual, Gade. The Holy Maiden of Diyan said.

"You will have a true companion who will have mercy on you like your husband and sustain you like your father. The Son of the True Truth said.

"Just like us. The Holy Maiden of Truth and the Holy Maiden of True Truth put their palms to each other and said, "All those present will witness all this." ”

"You, Gad, will have a companion of the Son, your husband, your brothers and sisters. The two of them said.

The Holy Maiden of Diyan smiled coldly.

"All of you present will witness this sacred intercourse. ”

"Right under our noses, Jiade, how long can you hold on and maintain your cold attitude. We'll see. ”

"Do something for this fool, my loyal knights, surely he doesn't know where to put his filthy thing, but if he's comfortable, he'll know what to do. The Son of the True Truth said.

"Oh, our icy and jade-clean Lord Jiade must not know, if she resists, tie her up, if something goes wrong, I will bear it, remember, let her take the initiative to open her legs. "The Holy Maiden of the Truth is attached to one and full of bad water.

Not to mention having to do that kind of thing with a retard, even if it wasn't retarded, Jiade wouldn't want to—she absolutely absolutely didn't want to. Jiade touched the bell behind her, determined to throw it on the ground, it didn't matter if those two people died, she would never forgive them for their vicious thoughts.

"What's that? your hole card?" the Holy Maiden of Diyan noticed Jiade's subtle movements, and as soon as she raised her hand, she snatched Jiade's bell with her whip. "Go on, don't stop without my permission. ”

The surrounding knights held up Jiade, how could a few men who cultivated fighting spirit let the sick and weak Jiade stretch his hands and feet, looking at the mentally handicapped saint who was getting closer and closer to him, and the clothes on his body were getting less and less.

Jiade was desperate.

"Help me, help me, Kata......" Jiade cried.

Jiade, when you look at the future of others, do you have your own future?

You think, this past and future without you, is it a little too scary, when will the idea of taking one step at a time come to an end?

I have heard that in this world, only God will not have the past, only the present form, and tell me, Jiade, whether your end is a cold "weapon".

Or be the one who is far above everything else, peeking into the distant world.

"What is this?" the Holy Maiden shook the bell suspiciously and cautiously, and found that it had not changed anything, and she tore open the paper again, but there was no change either, "Could it be that only Jiade can use it, then forget it, I'll keep it first." She pinned the bell to her waist.

"We won't be blamed by His Majesty the Pope for doing this, right?" asked the Son of the True Truth, looking at Jiade, who was struggling and rolling and crying.

"We didn't kill Jiade, did we, my dear truth. Even if there is only one shell left in the end, it is Jiade. The Holy Maiden of Diyan said with a chuckle.

"Report, Holy Maiden, we've caught a sneaky man. The personal guard pulled a young man in, the cold sword light resting on his neck.

"I'm not sneaky, I'm just lost, I don't know who you are!" cried the hapless nephew.

"What's your name?" asked the Holy Maiden.

"My name is Shaq, I don't know anything, I'm just lost. Shaq said.

"Well, kill it. The Holy Maiden of Diyan said.

"No, you can't kill me, I'm just passing by. Shaq continued to cry.

"I'm so annoyed!" said the Holy Maiden, covering her ears, "Kill him for me now!"

"Okay!" Although the knight felt that it was against knighthood to kill an unarmed man, he drew his short sword under pressure from the Holy Maiden, "I'm sorry, it's a secret of the Holy See, and I ask you to give your life for us for this matter." ”

"I don't want to, I haven't lived enough. Poor Kill shook his head, and the knight was accidentally freed, and they watched in amazement as Shaq stumbled and wrestled, and his hand grabbed the belt of the Holy Maiden.

Everything was in the lightning, and the hapless Shaq snatched the saint's skirt and threw the bell on the ground by the way.