Chapter 1: The Twelve-Winged White Goddess Statue

The woman is tall and tall, with long natural reddish-brown hair, and her exposed thighs are full and round, which attracts people's attention.

Her long hair was slightly curled and neatly tied up at her chest with a headband.

Anna was bent respectfully at this time, not daring to raise her head and look at Lord Loxiu.

Even if it was just a glimpse of the surprise that had just gone out, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

is worthy of Lord Luo Xiu, even if he throws away the aura and status of a priest on his body, that face alone can make people's hearts shake.

"Take me there."

Luo Xiu spoke softly, and then looked away quietly.

Because of this posture of the maid chief, a touch of spring light on her chest is really unobstructed.

Fortunately, in the previous life, he got along with Luo Cong'an every day, and Luo Xiu was still very patient with the resistance of beauty.

Anna answered, and walked ahead to lead the way.

Luo Xiu followed, passing a long corridor along the way, and as far as the eye could see, there was a large garden covering an area, and the cool breeze could smell a little fragrance.

His residence was less like a monastery for the clergy to rest, but more like an independent manor house peculiar to the great nobles of the Middle Ages.

It stands to reason that priests generally live in their own churches, which have not only offices, but also rooms for clergy.

But Losho didn't.

It can also reflect the expansion of the power of the Holy See in today's Mayan Empire.

Even the priests with the parish church have privileges comparable to those of the great nobility and even the royal family.

Walking out of the manor, there was a carriage arranged by Anna waiting at the door.

The carriage is gorgeously decorated, and the road under your feet also exudes a strong Western fantasy medieval style.

Speechless all the way.

Livia Church is located in the southern part of the outer town, not far from Lochew's estate.

About ten minutes later, the carriage slowly stopped at the entrance of an imposing church.

Outside the church, there was a crowd of people, and the water around the gate was impassable, and in the crowd, people craned their necks to look in from time to time.

They looked angry, danced with their hands, and said something in their mouths.

"Burn, burn!"

"It's worthy of the Bloodrose Demon Hunter Squad, this is the second time they've captured the witch!"

"No, I caught two at a time this time!"

At this time, the people noticed the arrival of the carriage, and immediately shouted excitedly, and their expressions became even more excited.

"It's Father Loshe's car!"

"Hahaha, I can't wait to see the priest presiding over the execution ceremony!"

Such a shout reached its peak when Luo Xiu lifted the curtain and stepped out of the carriage.

He is the pride of the entire outer city, the most outstanding genius since the birth of the Holy See.

He is also a twenty-five-year-old archmage and the youngest priest of the Holy See.

He was so gifted and glamorous that I don't know how many of the people of the empire regarded him as a god and an idol for life.

How can seeing such a character with your own eyes not make people excited?

It is not said that there is no one who has come after, but it must be unprecedented.

And according to the public's knowledge, today should be the first time that the young priest has presided over the ceremony.

Aren't all the onlookers present witnesses to this history?

In the eyes of the enthusiastic expectant, Luo Xiu smiled and calmly walked into the church.

Inside, the noise was quiet, as if it had been soundproofed.

Stepping down the aisle made of marble floor tiles, Luo Xiu was in a state of flux.

He was secretly surprised when he recalled the enthusiasm of the people when he had just been outside.

In this way, the image of the witch as an ominous and calamity has been ingrained in the hearts of the people of the Mayan Empire.

The feud between the two has lasted for hundreds of years, and it has long been in a state of undying.

Then he wants to raise the witch as an adult, and the resistance and crisis he will encounter can be imagined.

Luo Xiu took a deep breath and strode into the hall in the center of the church.

This is usually a place where people pray and make vows, but now it is closed due to special circumstances, and unrelated people are not allowed to enter.

Directly in front of the hall, there is a tall stone statue of the goddess, with twelve white wings stretched out behind her back, and her face is graceful and graceful.

Underneath the statue of the goddess is a square clearing, which is now full of people.

There were men and women, and at a glance, there were about seven or eight people, all dressed in unusual clothes, from swordsmen in armor and swords, to magicians with staffs.

People formed a circle, and most of their expressions were full of joy and joy, pointing at the circle from time to time.

This is the now famous Bloodbrier Demon Hunting Squad.

The leader of the squad is named Russell, and he is a burly man with a huge heavy sword on his shoulder.

The man's face was fierce, and his squinted eyes occasionally flashed with a fine light.

He was the first to see the white-robed priest who was belated, and immediately restrained the evil qi on his body and greeted him respectfully.

"Lord Losho."

Russell came to the pure white robe, which symbolized supreme power, knelt down on one knee, and was the first to salute.

At the same time, some memories related to this squad leader also surfaced in Luo Xiu's mind.

He smiled softly.

"Russell, don't be polite, please."

Although he will definitely go down the path of going against the witchers in the future, it is far from the point of tearing his face.

Proper friendship is the best policy.

Sure enough, after hearing Luo Xiu's words, Russell's eyes moved slightly, answered in a low voice, and stepped aside.

According to the rules of the Holy See, no matter how high your status is in the Witchers' Society, whenever you meet a priest, you must kneel down on one knee and kiss the upper of the person's shoe as a sign of respect.

But it was obvious that Luo Xiu didn't really let him do this just now, and it could be regarded as helping Russell maintain a little demeanor in front of the team members.

It may be just a small detail, but it is often these details that are the most touching.

For example, Russell at this time inevitably felt a trace of gratitude in his heart.

He thought to himself that the rumors about Father Loche were indeed not false.

It is said that although this priest is in a high position at a young age, he is extremely gentle in his treatment of things, and does not have the stinky frame of a big man, and is widely loved by wives and ladies in the aristocratic circle.

"Lord Lossi, please."

Russell thought as he reached out and led the way for Lohew.

Luo Xiu nodded, and the three of them walked together towards the open space under the statue of the goddess.

Seeing this, the other members of the Blood Rose hurriedly moved out of the way.

They don't need to be courteous.

Not because they're special, of course, but because they're not qualified.

If anyone is qualified to kiss the priest's upper, then Luo Xiu simply don't go out, find a doorway to sit and wait for someone to kiss one by one.

And as the people dispersed, Luo Xiu finally got to see the heroine of this world.

It was two petite figures that had collapsed to the ground, bound by forbidden chains.

(End of chapter)