The white-robed blonde girl passed by them in the open light.

"Hey, you're ......," Jenia, a girl with big wavy blond hair, called out to the white-robed girl passing by, "I don't think I've seen you." ”

Jenia thought about it for a long time, but she didn't search her mind for the impression of the believer in front of her.

When the walking girl turned her head, the stunning beauty made the girls stunned.

Such beauty should not be buried, Jenia frowned, she could not have been impressed by such a beauty.

Yun Chu lowered his eyelashes and silently organized the next wording.

The girl's companion eating cocoa cake looked up: "Oh, Jenny, have you forgotten today's light test?" This lady must have been elected to the temple at that time. ”

The girl named Jenya woke up like a dream and nodded.

"Oh, I'm sorry to bother you, I'm Jeania."

Yun Chu looked at the girl's pious and warm eyes, and for a moment, he also felt a little guilty—she, a vampire who was mixed in the light camp.

The blonde-haired and blue-eyed girl curled her lips, "Nice to meet you, Jenya." ”

Jennia suddenly thought of something, and her brows furrowed: "I'm sorry for delaying your time, at this time, you should be listening to Bishop Sauron's speech in the church, oh, I'm so rude." ”

The girl apologized again.

Church, Message.

Yun Chu keenly captured the key point.

So......

"See you soon, Miss Jeannia."

She lifted the hem of her skirt and turned to leave.

Jenia was still in a state of self-reproach, and the gods must not want to see her behave like that.

The companion looked at the girl's back as she left, and there was a look of envy in his eyes.

"This lady is lucky to have close contact with the Divine Envoy."

"Hopefully her tardiness won't be noticed by Lord Brooke. Master Brooke is one of the strictest and most loyal believers I have ever met. ”

…

Yun Chu walked through the green lawn of the temple, and under the gaze of the tall, snow-white statue, he came to the church shrouded in sunlight.

The two knights in silver armor looked solemn, like two cold statues, and they held weapons in their hands, as if they were the gods' most pious judges.

Yun Chu took refuge in the bushes.

She sat cross-legged on the grass, her fingers on her chin, the expression on her face unchanged, and her cold gaze fell on the pure white arch of the church.

Here, she could hear the prayers of the faithful.

Yun Chu looked up at the sky.

The blue sky is bright and moving, and beyond the clouds, will the god high above look down on the world he rules with compassion?

It's a boring topic.

When the last prayer died down in the air, it was replaced by a string of footsteps.

Yun Chu showed his head.

The solemn and grim knight bowed his head with respect.

Surrounded by all the believers, a young man in a white robe and silver hair walked out.

His silver hair reached his knees, and the golden light jumped in the silver, as if weaving a galaxy.

Biya held the scepter, and his ice-blue eyes seemed to be covered with a light veil by the mist of the distant mountains, and under the heavy haze, there was a deeper mystery and charm.

The young man's calm gaze fell on the front, and Yun Chu stared at him tightly.

After recognizing the silver-haired boy as the main god demon of this plane, she couldn't help but take a few more looks.

At some point, Beah's footsteps stopped, and all the believers who followed him followed him.

"Your Excellency?"

The boy tilted his head slightly, and his indifferent gaze fell precisely on some turquoise bush.

Those eyes seemed to have no temperature, and they seemed to be the same color as the mortal dust.