Chapter 10: Eliza's Lunch Time (Part I)
"Meow? How do you know about meow? β
was shouted by Father Paul to reveal his biggest secret, and Meow couldn't care about Yang Ping's explanation and shouted directly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info To know about the light to understand the tiger, in order to keep it a secret, Meow didn't even tell his stupid master, how could this white priest know?
"Breath, it's breath. Everyone has a different aura, and some people have a more similar aura, such as me and your master. Suddenly, Father Paul seemed to feel anything strange when he heard the meow speak, as if he had known it for a long time, "And in my perception, your breath is very close to that of a light tiger I have met before. β
"Light understands the tiger? Does it have any special implications? β
Yang Ping suddenly found that he didn't know the meow in his arms, although he had already known through the Eye of Exploration that the profession of the meow was the Light Tiger, but in his eyes, there was no difference between the Light and the Tiger's profession and the brave.
"According to church records, the Bright Tiger and the Bright Lion were both sacred beasts that followed the first generation of the Pope, and after the first generation of Popes entered the divine realm, the Bright Lion chose to stay to protect the Templar Church, while the Bright Tiger chose to leave." Speaking of this, Father Paul paused for a moment and looked at the meow in Yang Ping's arms, "Due to their eye-catching performance in the first war against the demon invasion, both the Bright Lion and the Bright Tiger have been blessed by the creator god on behalf of the agent, and the members of the two clans will automatically become Warcraft Warriors when they reach adulthood. But it's strange to me that this light tiger in your arms is obviously a juvenile species, and it has already gained the power of a brave man! β
After listening to Father Paul's words, Meow's heart that had been hanging immediately relaxed. It seems that he was thinking too much about meow, and this priest guessed that he was just a tiger, and his biggest secret was not seen through by anyone~
"By the way, can you tell me the origin of the light tiger in your arms?"
You must know that the Light Tigers are an extremely secluded race, and Father Paul met the Light Tigers before in the innermost part of the Sacred Forest, and even the elves who have been living in the Sacred Forest do not dare to enter that area easily. If he hadn't gotten the notebook of a cardinal from antiquity, Father Paul would never have been able to find the area.
"Well, I picked it up at my doorstep when I was very young. At that time, Meow was still very young~" Yang Ping scratched his head in embarrassment, he couldn't say that Meow and he were both from the earth, right? If he dares to say that, he will definitely be burned at the stake and made into human BBQ.
"Father Yang Ping, your luck is really not ......" Father Paul was about to say something, Eliza's voice suddenly sounded, "Grandpa, lunch is ready, come and eat!" β
I don't know why when I heard the word lunch, Father Paul's face suddenly darkened, and he was in no mood to say something.
Seeing that Father Paul finally stopped nagging, Yang Ping's hand immediately touched the key in his pocket to get it, and he came to Father Paul by himself, but he must not forget that he had something serious to do, "Father Paul, Adair asked me to take ......"
Yang Ping didn't speak, but as soon as he spoke, Father Paul's gaze immediately focused on him. I don't know why, Yang Ping actually saw the four big words "there is a way" in Father Paul's eyes.
"Let's talk about these things later, Father Yang Ping, have you had lunch?" Father Paul asked this question completely knowingly, and Yang Ping had been praying in the main hall of the church all morning, how could he have had lunch.
"Eaten... I haven't eaten it yet. β
Although he wanted to say that he had eaten it with a clear conscience, Yang Ping still chose to tell the truth when he looked at Father Paul's sincere gaze. Speaking of the word lunch, he was indeed a little hungry.
"That's great," Father Paul stood up from his chair the moment he heard Yang Ping's answer, "Since you haven't eaten yet, stay here and eat with us, you must know that Eliza's craftsmanship is very good!" β
Without waiting for Yang Ping to answer, Father Paul took his hand and walked deeper into the church, not at all like an eighty-year-old man who had just flashed his waist.
"Well, Father Paul is not appropriate. Eliza must have only prepared lunch for the two of you. Yang Ping tried to pull his hand out, but found that no matter how hard he tried, his hand was firmly fixed in Father Paul's hand.
"Don't worry, Eliza cooks for at least five people, even Meow can participate together!" While saying Father Paul, he glanced back at the meow in Yang Ping's arms, at this time, the more people the better.
"Meow ~ Lunch? That's great! The meow in Yang Ping's arms shouted happily, he had smelled the rich fish fragrance on the kitchen knife before, if he stayed here to eat, he would definitely be able to eat fresh and delicious fish!
Yang Ping, who found that he couldn't break free, could only choose to appoint, and after following Father Paul through a small door behind the statue, a two-story small building appeared in front of Yang Ping. Compared to the sacred solemnity of Paul's Cathedral, this small two-story building is particularly warm.
Standing in front of the small building, Yang Ping smelled the rich aroma of food. Although Yang Ping, an otaku, can cook himself, he is sure that he will never be able to make this kind of taste, and suddenly he just agreed to stay for lunch is also a very good choice. However, Yang Ping, who was walking behind, didn't see the tangled face of Father Paul standing in front of Xiaolou, could he get in?
"By the way, Father Yang Ping, why don't you resurrect that brave white coffin?" After a fierce ideological struggle, Father Paul decided to pull on another fight.
"That one is still not resurrected, it might scare you." Of course, Yang Ping didn't know what Father Paul thought, the brave man's white coffin contained a slime crack seat, and it would be bad if he scared Father Paul.
"It's okay, it's okay, I've lived for so long, and nothing has scared me!" Saying that, Father Paul casually threw out a resurrection ball of light, and for a priest of his strength, any magic was at his fingertips.
The white coffin of the brave man who was hit by the ball of light instantly released a dazzling white light, and Yang Pinghe, who was completely unprepared, was instantly pierced by the white light and shed tears, but Father Paul was already prepared, and a pair of black sunglasses and sunglasses had been worn on his ears at some point.
"There was a loud bang in the sky, and I burst into the sky! Master, master, the Cracked Sky Seat wants to kill you! "Just resurrected, the Split Sky Seat rushed directly in the direction where the resurrected light ball flew from. In his opinion, the only person who will resurrect himself is his master Yang Ping.
Father Paul was still lamenting his wisdom, but he did not expect a blue mass of objects to rush straight over, and this time it was his turn to be unprepared. Father Paul, who was hit by the cracked seat, fell directly to the ground, and the loud sound directly alarmed Eliza, who was waiting for her grandfather to cook.
"Huh? You're not the master? Master, where are you? It wasn't until he knocked Father Paul to the ground that he realized that it wasn't his master.
At this time, Eliza finally rushed out of the second-story building, the white light of the resurrection had disappeared, and Yang Ping and Meow still had their eyes closed. In the picture she saw, a slime was standing in front of her grandfather, who was lying on the ground and struggling in pain (?). οΌγ
"Damn monster, dare to invade Paul Cathedral and attack Father Paul, enlighten!" The great sword that had cut off the giant axe of the wild bear appeared in Eliza's hand again, and she didn't care why the monster suddenly appeared in the cathedral protected by the Holy Force, she only saw her grandfather lying on the ground and a slime in front of him.
Hearing Eliza's angry shout, Splitter didn't perceive any danger at all, "Well, monsters? Do you mean me? I'm the strongest monster in history! β
"Even a talking slime will die for me!" At this time, Eliza didn't care if the slime in front of her could speak, and the big sword in her hand instantly slashed towards the Cracked Sky Seat who was standing in place and looking around.
"Don't!" As soon as Yang Ping opened his eyes, he saw the picture of Eliza, dressed as a nun, holding a big sword and slashing at the Split Sky Seat, but there was no way to stop this tragic scene from happening.
As a red, purple figure popped out of the Cracked Sky Seat, he who had just been resurrected turned into a brave white coffin again. This resurrection time totaled 22 seconds, which just tied the record of Sui Yu being by the meow.
Because of the murderous aura, the Eye of Exploration had already fed back Eliza's information to Yang Ping's mind, and by the way, he also sent the information of the Split Sky Seat that was killed in seconds.
"Eliza the Brave, Level: LV.20, Class: Epee Swordsman, Status: Enraged (100% increased Critical Strike Chance, 500% increased Critical Strike Damage)"
"Cracked Seat, Level: LV.1, Class: Slime, Status: None"
Two contrasting pieces of information, the death of the cracked empty seat is not unjust at all.
--Eliza's Lunch Timeββββ
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