Feel the wet touch in your ears.

Chen An subconsciously tilted his head back.

In the next second, the ruddy thin lips passed by him.

Chen An looked at the woman with some confusion and confusion, and said in his heart that he was succeeded by Luo Cong'an last time.

Can you lose yourself twice in the same way?

His body moved slightly, and his spiritual power worked all over his body, wanting to break away from this soft embrace.

But a more powerful force came from the woman's hand, like an iron hoop, pressing Chen An to death.

"Father, why, why are you always ...... like this"

"Eileen is going to be very sad......"

"Have you forgotten? The promise I made myself ......"

The woman whispered, clasping her hands in front of her chest.

Her eyes were like water, slowly flowing.

She learned the tone of the man back then, and repeated it slowly, extremely seriously.

"With the Light above, I will never make Miss Erin sad, always, ever."

But no matter how emotional the woman said, the young man in her arms was just expressionless.

Chen An let out a long sigh, not knowing what happened to the accident and why they all ran over one after another.

He was a little tired, thinking that he should pass the test in the dark.

Although he also knew that it didn't seem realistic, he wouldn't lose trying anyway.

And he really doesn't have any impression of those heroines in the ninth world, and it's not a lie.

"I'm sorry, I don't really know Miss Eileen......"

But he clearly underestimated the impact he had on women.

This sentence not only did not achieve the desired result, but made the other party completely fall into mania.

The strong negative emotions enveloped Chen An'an, and all the seven emotions and six desires were amplified at this moment.

Twelve huge black wings stretched out and buried the two of them together.

"How can you forget......"

With the woman's murmur, memories spread like water.

Under the influence of those negative emotions, Chen An buried the deepest memories in his mind.

Inevitably awakened.

……

……

Six hundred and thirteen years of divine grace.

The Mayan Empire, which had dominated the continent for hundreds of years, was also gradually declining.

Countries have risen and fallen since ancient times, but there is nothing to say.

But the decline of the Mayan Empire is only the decline of the royal family.

Correspondingly, the momentum and power of the Holy See have developed unprecedentedly.

The world can not know the name of the royal family, but not the Holy See.

Including the Demon Hunter Association, which is attached to the Holy See, its status is naturally rising.

Waking up from a luxurious and extravagant bedroom, Chen An couldn't help but be stunned when he listened to the world background systematically introduced in his mind.

"It means that this time it has changed to Western Fantasy?"

He muttered to himself.

Looking at the unfamiliar surroundings, Chen An, oh no, he should be called Lord Lushurian now.

He is a physical crossing, but each side of the world will automatically help him correct the memories of everyone in this world.

Lu Xiu frowned and rubbed his head, which was a little headache from the infusion of miscellaneous memories.

The man got up from his bed and looked around.

Everything is dazzling, whether it is the ceiling or the headlights on the ceiling, it looks very textured.

There was a thick carpet on the floor, embroidered with many incomprehensible patterns.

The whole bedroom is decorated in a very retro style, but every small detail is still extremely luxurious.

Lu Xiu thought to himself, is it a bit like the medieval style of the West on the Blue Star?

His head was still a little dizzy and confused from the time he had just crossed over.

At this time, a cold female voice sounded outside the door.

"Lord Luxiu, all the witchers over there are here, waiting for your attendance."

Holy See? Attend?

Hearing these two keywords, a memory came to Lu Xiu's heart.

A day earlier, the Church of Livia, managed by Lucius, in the Outer Diocese of Santa Maya's capital, had successfully captured two witches.

Now the witch hunter has escorted the witch to the church, waiting for instructions from Luxiu, the supreme leader.

Witches, i.e., those women who are beautiful and almost demonic, with pale skin and delicate porcelain dolls.

They often have ominous symbols on them.

For example, the most popular sickly pale skin, and the evil lines all over the body.

In the Mayan Empire, these witches were regarded as demons who had escaped from the hands of the goddess and had to be arrested and executed, otherwise they would bring great disaster to the entire Mayan Empire.

This is nothing new, and there have been legends about it since the early days of the Mayan Empire.

The witches are cunning and insidious, and once they are given a chance to huddle together for warmth and respite, they will inevitably launch a general attack on the Holy See.

Those witches who have grown up have terrifying powers that even the Holy See is afraid of.

They don't need to do penance, as long as they can survive until adulthood, they can become natural kings.

The Holy See sees their innate talent as a symbol of bargaining with the devil.

Burn, must be burned!

There can be no reservations about any existence that threatens the status of the Holy See.

In the past few hundred years, countless witches have been burned and drowned.

Some of them may have been wronged, but for the Holy See, which would rather kill a thousand by mistake than spare one person, it was nothing.

Anyway, the Holy See's brainwashing of witches has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

As long as you are a citizen of the Mayan Empire, you will definitely spontaneously not let go of any witch.

They are all embryos that raised the devil, and they have long lost their most basic humanity.

For witches, the Holy See also has a very clear definition.

If you can burn to death on the cross, you will naturally be a witch.

If she can't be burned to death, it proves that she secretly has extraordinary power, and she has confirmed her identity as a witch!

Remembering this, Lu Xiu's heart suddenly swelled with a sense of enlightenment.

Obviously, the heroine he needs to cultivate in this life should be this so-called 'witch' Undoubtedly.

Lu Xiu sighed, thinking that compared to the previous life, it is not easy to raise a witch in such an environment.

But fortunately, in this life, his identity is also very different.

Not only is he a high-ranking priest, but he also has extraordinary powers.

This is the end of my thoughts.

Lu trimmed his pure white robe and walked towards the door.

He pushed the door open, and a tall figure came into view.

Blue and white, short skirts and white socks, and decorations on the head.

These fell into Lu Xiu's eyes, which made his eyes widen slightly.

Good guy, it's actually a maid outfit!

Lu Xiu really wanted to ask, is the Holy See he is staying in?

Outside the door, the head maid, Anna, was a little puzzled by the man's surprise, but she still respectfully repeated it.

"Lord Luxiu, the Witcher Squad has been waiting at the church for a long time."

In the eyes of the world, Lucius is currently the youngest priest of the Holy See, and he has an incomparably bright future.

As long as his brain is fine, he will not go against this young priest.

What's more, Anna is the maid in Luxiu Manor, so she is naturally more respectful.

(End of chapter)