In a spacious white ward, Mo Wen was leaning against the head of the bed at this time, covered with a thick quilt, quietly looking outside.

Although he has the strong ability of the body of a heroic spirit, he doesn't really need to come here, but first, he doesn't want to be too prominent, and he solves the right seat of the two gods at once There is also a force of three hundred combat nuns, if he still has the same vigor as before, I'm afraid some people will not be able to sit still, and secondly, he is also a little unable to stand the pitiful eyes of Intex and Ji Shen at home, although the latter two were kicked out by the nurse because of the noise after sending him to the hospital, but they were not there, Mo Wen also felt a lot more relaxed, after all, that kind of concerned look still made him feel very guilty.

At this time, it was the red-haired Steele who stayed in the hospital ward with Mo Wen, his expression was very complicated, and there was worry, relief, and a trace of imperceptible jealousy in his eyes when he looked at Mo Wen, and he stayed quietly for a long time before he spoke: "According to the previous agreement, Ossola will be handed over to our Necessary Evil Church, although the translation method of the Book of Law she has mastered has been proven wrong by the forbidden book catalog, but we will still take good care of her!" ”

The corners of Mo Wen's mouth twitched, "What kind of agreement, it's just that Nantix came to blackmail me into doing things for them, Steele, the supreme bishop of your Necessary Evil Church is really a villain!" ”

Steele was silent and didn't speak again.

It's a pity that Mo Wen didn't let him go, his eyes swept out of the window, and he suddenly said lightly: "Do you know, Steele." Intex still has the necessary evil collar set up by the Church in her brain, and I think the end of this collar should be in the hands of the Supreme Bishop, and maybe there is more than one-"

There was another silent silence. The quilt under Mo Wen's body writhed uneasily, and a trace of gloom flashed in the eyes of Steele on the other side, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, when it came to his mouth, it turned into another sentence, "I know!" If nothing else. I'll go back first! ”

Looking at the other party's expressionless appearance, Mo Wen smiled, "Please!" ”

As Steele's figure disappeared into the room. Mo Wen's gaze became extraordinarily deep, and there was a faint light in his eyes.

With Ossola and Steele here, the layout of English Puritanism is roughly preliminary, and I didn't expect there to be unexpected gains.

Intrinsic Skills:

Cryptography (C+/C+): Brilliant brains, rich knowledge, and rigorous logical analysis. Let a qiē code word have nothing to hide in your eyes. (Effect - Active.) See through the hidden words and the secrets within. ）

Noble Phantasm:

The gift of the Creator

Grade: B-

Category: Treasure Phantasm

Because of your devout belief in the Lord, in a world where there are gods, you will be protected by the other party, and the effect of Luck will be increased by one level (Note: Luck cannot be increased from A+ to EX).

It should be said that it was an unexpected surprise, taking Mo Wen as a messenger sent by the Lord to save her, Ossola's feelings for Mo Wen were pure to the extreme, and he did not hesitate to sign a contract to sell his body, and he signed a contract of heart. This convenient and efficient way of strategy made Mo Wen have the heart to make a religion to do it, but when he thought of his situation, he still had a believer like Yanis. I gave up again.

Just as Steele left his room, a young girl knocked on the door and walked in.

Black shoulder-length short hair, full and straight breasts, and a delicate face, but it is the five harmony of the Amakusa Cross Sect that Mo Wen rescued together in the church, the girl is dressed very decently, but she is a little shy, her head has been slightly lowered, and after she came to the house, she bowed vigorously to Mo Wen.

"Mr. Uejo, thank you this time, if it weren't for your action, I really don't know what to do!"

"My companions have already failed once, and if they do it again, I can't believe what it will be!"

"-So, thank you!"

Wuhe bent his body very low, and the pair of hidden big breasts mentioned in the original book were particularly conspicuous, constantly shaking, so that Mo Wen couldn't help blinking, his eyes were a little obscene, but the moment Wuhe raised his head, he hid it well.

Waving his hand, Mo Wen said nonchalantly: "It's okay, I'm friends with Shenri, and I went to save you at her invitation this time, don't care!" ”

"A female pope?" Wuhe's eyes dimmed for a moment, and then he said happily: "My lord, have you ever seen a female pope, who is stronger than your strength and a female pope, how can you become as strong as you, and what is your relationship with the female pope?" ”

In the face of Wuhe's chirping inquiries, Mo Wen coped with it patiently, saying some comforting words from time to time, such as "You will definitely become stronger!" "Have confidence in yourself" or something, just like that, the two chatted for a long time, and the more they talked about Wuhe, the brighter the brighter their eyes became, and the more obsessive they looked at Mo Wen.

"Ahh Chatting and chatting, Wuhe suddenly screamed, looked at Mo Wen, who was still half leaning on the head of the bed, she covered her mouth gently, and then said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Mr. Uejo, I disturbed you to rest, after such a big battle, you should be very tired, right?" ”

Wuhe also saw the tragic situation of the Ossola Church after Mo Wen's fight, it was like being baptized by a hurricane, most of the buildings were destroyed, not far from the small square in the center, there was a huge crater more than ten meters deep, as if there was a big explosion, after watching the scene, his Amakusa partners asked themselves if the Roman Orthodox Church and the school city were at war, otherwise how could one or two people create that kind of apocalyptic scene.

So although Mr. Uejo looks good now, he still needs to rest, he bothered him so much, but he didn't say a word, what a gentle person, thinking to himself like this, Wuhe had a hint of crimson in his eyes.

Although Mo Wen kept it for a while, in the end, Wuhe decided to leave. Walking outside the door, she suddenly remembered something, and she turned around. Chao Mowen asked, "By the way, Mr. Uejo, do you know where the female pope is now?" Amakusa-style everyone misses her very much, and I hope to see her! ”

I don't know if it's an illusion of Gowa, but after hearing this, Mr. Uejo seems to show a smile full of evil taste. And the body seemed to twist slightly, and even the quilt on the lower half of the body bulged a little.

"Well, I don't know. The whereabouts of the Divine Crack have always been a bit mysterious, and now it may be anywhere, even in this room! ”

"-hmm!"

For some reason, Mo Wen suddenly let out a muffled snort. The expression became a little strange. There seems to be some joy and some stinging.

Although there were some strange actions, Wuhe still smiled, "You are really joking, Mr. Uejo, this ward is so big, how can the female pope hide here?" ”

"Rest well, I'll take my leave first!"

With that, Wuhe walked out of the ward. Only Mo Wen was left alone to lie quietly on the bed.

With a hint of a smile on his face, he listened to the footsteps of Wuhe gradually moving away. Mo Wen gently lifted his quilt.

In that somewhat dim shadow, there was a beautiful girl with black hair, and her slender figure was crawling on Mo Wen's body at this time.

Liberated from the darkness and looking at the light outside, the woman subconsciously let out a sad cry, and her face suddenly turned crimson, as if it was cooked.

The black and white maid outfit, the back is decorated with small wings, the low neckline, the snow-white full chest is mostly exposed, and the charming ravine can be seen from Mo Wen's angle, although it is covered by the quilt, and the lower body can not be seen clearly, but this upper body alone is enough to make most men lose their souls.

If Wuhe was still here, he would definitely be surprised to find that this girl dressed in shameful clothes and with a flushed face was the female pope God Cracked Fire Weaving that he was looking for.

It's just that at this time, Shenxi is not dignified and calm at all, but has an indescribable charm and lust.

"Hey, my lady Pope, I said I wanted to repay the favor, but you, why did you stop for so long? And you bit me, do you want to be a widow? Gently hooking his chin with a crack, Mo Wen looked at the other party's full white breasts and seductive cherry lips, and said with bad intentions.

His face was extremely blushing, his eyes were a little wandering, and he stammered, "But, but, I just want to thank you for saving Amakusa's companion, but I didn't promise you to do such a thing!" ”

The smile on her face was even stronger, Mo Wen looked at Shen Crack, wiped her mouth with his hand, and then whispered in her ear, "Ah La, I don't know who has done it just now, God Crack baby, if you don't dry the corners of your mouth, your words are not convincing at all!" ”

"I don't know if Wuhe would be disillusioned if she knew that her most admired female pope was doing that kind of thing right under her nose? Alas, I've always been a little bit uncontrollable, especially when I'm a little dissatisfied, it's possible to say anything! ”

As if being hit in a death hole, Shen Crack let out a low roar, and then glared at Mo Wen angrily, as if he was about to be angry, but unfortunately with her delicate and soft boneless style at this time, it was not scary at all, but it made Mo Wen's desire swell more and more.

In the end, he was still defeated by Mo Wen's shameless gaze, and under the malicious hint, Shen Split could only resign himself to his fate and lowered his head again, holding his full breasts and clamping something tightly again, and Sakura's lips began to swallow.

"You bastard, you're going to hell in the future!"

As he worked, he cursed indistinctly.

Mo Wen did not deny this, but asked with a smile on his face.

"And would you like to go with me, bastard, Godcrack?"

There was a muffled snort, but Shen Crack did not refuse, but glanced at Mo Wen blankly, and then pulled up the quilt and covered his head.

The quilt under him kept trembling, quietly half-lying on the bed, Mo Wen looked at the quiet scenery outside the window, but smiled slightly.

"What a good day!" (To be continued......)