Qin Chu had been desperately suppressing the impulses in his heart.

However, the surging energy in the body, the damage brought to the physical body, and the Holy Healing Power to heal.

Every time the chapping and healing process was made, Qin Chu could clearly feel that his physical body had strengthened a point, and his body had become harder and more powerful.

However, there is nowhere to vent the impulses of the soul and consciousness.

He didn't even dare to look at Saya in front of him and Antia behind him, for fear that his will would collapse at this time.

But the fire can't be suppressed.

Saya's little face was pale, and Qin Chu grabbed her shoulder with one hand and her chin with the other, forcing Saya's little head to be raised.

Looking at the familiar face that couldn't be more familiar at hand, the red face, the fire-breathing eyes, and the hot air flow between breaths.

Saya's heart became more and more panicked, obviously it was a pure energy body, but she even forgot that she could directly disperse her body at any time and escape.

It seems that Saya feels that her body temperature is getting higher and higher, her breathing is becoming more and more rapid, and her heart is beating faster and faster.

Although he was forced to look directly at Qin Chu, Saya's pupils couldn't help but fly towards the surroundings indiscriminately, not daring to face those scorching pupils.

Qin Chu said, said, what to say? Escape...... What does it mean to run, run, run, and not be able to escape?

Saya, she was stunned, she didn't expect such a situation to appear in front of her, she had studied the fusion of the evil god and the blood of the brave in many aspects, and finally came to the conclusion that it contained powerful energy, but it would not be affected by the will of the evil god on her soul, so she was relieved to let Qin Chu take it.

But, who knew there would be such an effect?

Saya was careless.

She could see that Qin Chu was not affected by the will of the evil god, he was purely like being touched hundreds of times by a woman with the touch of desire......

This time, it's really a bit of a fire***.

Although Saya's ears and eyes had seen a lot when he stayed in Qin Chu's body, but seeing is knowledge, Saya's own experience has really never experienced this kind of thing.

is obviously the strongest witch in the hall, but for a while, she was a little afraid.

Besides, why should his body be handed over to Qin Chu, a big carrot.

She tried to dodge, but for a moment she didn't know where she could hide.

A smile barely tugged at Saya's face: "Qin ...... Qin Chu, what are you going to do?"

"I, I'm just going down to help you call Silph and Athena up, you let go of me first."

"You're so rude, your arm hurts."

She still has the last bit of hope, she knows that Qin Chu is very uncomfortable now, but as long as she tells Qin Chu that she will call Silph, Athena and those girls up, he will definitely let go of himself.

But Qin Chu's reaction was completely beyond Saya's expectations, Qin Chu's fingers did not let go at all, the wheezing sound in his throat became more and more rapid, and a pair of burning eyes just stared at Saya's in front of him, as if this was the most beautiful woman in the world.

"I, just you!"

Saya was slightly stunned, and her heart trembled slightly.

For a moment, she didn't know how to react, and after a few seconds, she came back to her senses, and just as she wanted to speak, her mouth was blocked by two burning lips.

It can only make a snorting sound.

The slender and well-proportioned body stiffened in an instant.

But soon, it was melted by the scorching heat.

In the back, Antia tilted her little head and looked at it a little strangely.

……

In the palace of the brave, the spring night tent is warm.

But the imperial city of the entire Orville Empire was in turmoil.

The sky was overcast, and it seemed that something big was about to happen.

It could be today, it could be ten

days later, maybe a month later...... No one knows when that moment will come, but anyone can feel the oppression in the air.

There were hardly any people to be seen on the streets, and the nobles didn't see a few, and the huge and luxurious aristocratic district seemed a little deserted.

However, this is normal, during this period of time, the nobles of the empire have suffered many blows, first the big prince messed around, which directly led to the death of a large number of nobles.

Later, the disaster in Karthas led to the death of a number of nobles.

Then, Wadsworth, the bastard, took advantage of the battle against monsters on the front line and directly cut off the heads of a group of nobles.

After that, the major nobles were forced to send at least one son of their family to the front...... Now the number of nobles in the imperial city is only about half of the original, and the once luxurious aristocratic district even looks a little depressed at this moment.

On the streets, you can occasionally see some handmaidens of aristocratic families and nuns of the church, looking hurried.

Inside the Royal Palace.

Wadsworth's temper seemed to have completely subsided.

It is no longer as tyrannical as before, directly injuring and maiming people at every turn, or even directly executing them.

He even shaved off the beard on his face, although he wasn't much more handsome because of it.

He confessed his recent mistakes in front of all the princes and princesses, and even didn't care about his face at all, and made public the fact that the princess and queen were cheating, and even a few princes and princesses were not his own, and asked for forgiveness from his children.

It turned out that he wore so many hats on his head, so he has only become chattering recently, and many children have expressed understanding.

Nonsense, the other party is the emperor, what else can you do besides understand?

Besides, this kind of thing is really unbearable.

Only Carol, looking at the arc of his father's mouth, felt cold all over, and indescribable fear ran through his body.

On the other side, Mother Earth Cult.

Santa Monica sits on the throne of the Cult, and all kinds of information are gathered in front of Santa Monica.

There was only one piece of news from Augustus, and that was to hold the troops for the time being.

They won't act until Lothwiser makes a move, but the Lothwiess gang doesn't seem to be about to do anything for a short time, they seem to be waiting for something.

Augustus appeared in the laboratory.

There was an eerie glint in the old yellow eyes.

The stinking and disgusting smell of the lab grew stronger, and there were two more rotting corpses.

One is a human and the other is a monster.

Augustus has used magic potions as much as possible to clean up and suppress the power and will in the blood, but these test subjects still can't support it, Augustus watched these two test subjects, and his body was like a huge balloon with surging energy, expanding bigger and bigger, bigger and bigger, and finally the whole body exploded with a bang.

"Rubbish!"

Sure enough, only the corpses of the brave can meet their own requirements.

After taking two deep breaths, Augustus picked up another bottle of potion from the test bench, scarlet with a dark green color, which was a mixture of that strange blood and Augustus's own potion.

Augustus could feel that there was quite a good energy in it.

At the same time, he is also very confident in the level of his own potions, believing that his potions have cleared the blood of the chaotic and strange will, and even if there are still remnants, he can completely control them with his own will.

After a brief pause, Augustus poured the potion into his body.

The emaciated body began to tremble violently as if it had been electrocuted, and strange markings spread across Augustus's skin, and there was a strange gasp in his throat.

He couldn't even control his body and fell directly to the ground, and his whole body spasmed violently.

It's not a pleasant taste.

But, no matter how much it hurts, Augustus will endure it.

He wants revenge, he can't die so soon.

He also wanted to see Phyllis return to normal and walk out of the dungeon beautifully.

His eyes were staring at him desperately, and it was such a will that allowed Augustus to endure everything.

After a long time, Augustus's breathing finally calmed down, and his body struggled to get up from the ground, as if he seemed to be a little younger, and even his originally wrinkled body was a little stretched at this moment.

Holy See.

Douglas is in the boudoir of the Holy Maiden, updating Lothwieser on the situation.

In recent times, Lothwieser has experienced what is truly sublime, those beings with great strength and status are respectful in front of them, that feeling is really too satisfying, is this what the Pope usually feels?

No, the Pope felt more than himself.

Because, the status of the pope is more noble than himself.

However, she is the blood of the gods.

The Pope's position was her own, and that bastard Augustus was a damn usurper, and she Lothweiser was going to take back everything that belonged to her one day.

Although she is not yet a pope, Lotwiser seems to have some of the style of a pope, she sits upright with her hands on the armrests, her eyes narrowed slightly, listening to the voice of Douglas next to her.

"Tell Her Highness the Holy Maiden, after many investigations, there are some clues about the situation of the Holy Maiden Phyllis."

"Augustus would lock himself in his room for a period of time every day, and would not receive any guests during that time, so we suspect that there may be a secret passage in Augustus' bedroom that leads to the cell where His Highness Phyllis is being held."

"Perhaps, we can take advantage of Augustus's long absence from the Holy See to break all kinds of prohibitions and save the Holy Maiden Phyllis."

Lothwiser frowned.

I didn't like Douglas's debriefing.

She didn't want to save Phyllis, although she was nominally her mother, there was no affection between the two, and in Lothweisser's eyes, the woman was just a receptor used by the gods to give birth to herself, and it didn't mean anything else.

This receptor could be Phyllis, or Alice, Alice......

If she didn't have that veil of Phyllis in her body, she would have become purer and more noble.

It was Phyllis, the mother, who left a filth on her body that could not be erased for the rest of her life.

What's more, what has become of this so-called mother who has been imprisoned for decades?

Will it become filthy, filthy, embarrassed, will it already be imprisoned as a madman? If such a woman is actually her own mother, will it affect her reputation as the daughter of a god and the first female pope of the Holy See?