Chapter 1785 - I Want to Blaspheme Today (4)

Shiebel did not speak, she lifted the snow-white skirt, and with graceful and calm movements, she took the nun's hand and got out of the carriage.

The nun said to Sibbel, "Miss Sibbel, please come in with me." ”

As she walked, the nun said to Shibbel, "Miss Shibbel, remember what I am going to say. Once inside the Holy See, please don't look around, don't run around, and wait with the other ladies. ”

"Later, the Lightbringer will lead Miss Shiebel to the stone statue of the God of Light, and the Lightbringer will ask Miss Shibel to pray for the blessing of the God of Light, and if she receives a response from the God of Light, Miss Shibel will be the chosen saint of the God of Light. If there is no response from the God of Light, it means that Miss Sheebel regrets not being selected, and after praying in front of the temple with other young ladies in the temple, someone will send Miss Sheebel home. ”

Shibel followed the nun, and she listened to the nun's words, nodded casually, and replied, "Well, I see." ”

The nun looked at the casual look in Hibbel's eyebrows, frowned slightly, and did not speak again.

The two walked and walked to the courtyard in the center of the Holy See Palace, above which were hundreds of steps, and after walking through those steps, they finally arrived at the main hall of the Holy See.

All the buildings in the Holy See are white and gold, even the ground is snow-white, without a trace of conspicuous dirt, and when you look at the past, not only the hundreds of layers of stairs are snowy, but also other roads that extend in all directions.

Suddenly, Shiebel saw a group of people coming from the right.

The worshippers in the crisp white friar's robes, Hibel raised her eyebrows, and she saw a distinctive slender figure in the middle of the group.

The man was dressed in a snow-white robe, his long light blonde hair was soft, and even the sunlight seemed to favor him extraordinarily, and the sunlight that fell on him gently swept his hair, thin and beautiful shoulders and neck.

He lowered his pale golden eyelashes, which were long, and in the sun, it seemed that a trance emitted a golden holy light.

The light blue pupils are as pure as clear and beautiful glass beads, alienated and indifferent, and have no emotion. Like a god, it's clean without the slightest impurities.

In a trance, the other party turned his head slightly, his slender light golden eyelashes trembled slightly, and his pupils, who were as beautiful as glass beads, looked over, and his eyes inadvertently collided with her.

Shiebel paused and subconsciously stopped.

The beautiful young man's eyebrows are neither sad nor joyful, and his indifferent and detached demeanor exudes extreme coldness.

One can't help but sigh that the ruthless and indifferent gods have always been fair, and they can even favor a person so much, and even every part of this person is carved so beautifully.

Without waiting for Shiebel to take a few more looks, the nun beside her suddenly frowned, and said to Shiebel with seriousness: "Miss Shibel, have you forgotten what I just said?" ”

When you come to the Holy See, don't move around, don't look around, and be careful in everything.

As she spoke, the nun gently tugged at Shibel's sleeve, and when Shibel came back to his senses, he was already pulled by the nun's sleeve and walked in the other direction.

Shiebel blinked a little regretfully, what a beautiful beauty, but unfortunately he couldn't take a few more looks.

Milk dumplings spoke: [It's okay Ancestor, everyone is yours, you can look at it however you want when the time comes, isn't it? ] 】

Hearing this, Shibel raised his eyebrows: [You can also say such crazy words, looking at the years that have followed me, there has been progress. Study hard and keep working hard next time. 】

and the beauty just now, after the first glance, Shibel knew that the beauty was a fragment of Chuyu.

It's just that this time the fragments of Chuyu are not the God of Light?

How did the God of Light mix in with the crowd of believers, and those people treated him with respect, but Shiebel knew that this was definitely not the attitude towards the only god in the world.

The big guy kept doing it and became a white moonlight after his death