Seize My Boyfriend - B9 (3)

“This is His Excellency the King.” The welcoming messenger introduced, but his expression was a bit obscure.

Mo Zhiyang put one hand on his chest, “My lord.” It was a greeting.

“You are the envoy appointed by the God of Light, and you are our hope.” The king was very enthusiastic, and the enthusiasm was a little abnormal.

I don’t have such a big face, I hope you don’t have too much hope.

Mo Zhiyang frowned, turned to look at the pope on the steps, and suddenly realized that something was wrong: the young and enthusiastic king, and the cold old pope.

There must be fraud here!

So, maybe it’s…years ago?

No, Mo Zhiyang quickly withdrew his paradoxical thoughts, and put on a pious and humble expression, “The God of Light is the hope of the country.” It is very good to

avoid this pitfall. If he admits it, it will be with the old pope Shout out, this king has a lot of bad intentions.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, the messenger’s expression improved a lot.

The king was also inconspicuous, and patted him on the shoulder, “With the envoy and the pope, our country and people will defeat the darkness.”

Ryan, who had been hiding behind the little toffee, frowned.

After babbling, Mo Zhiyang stepped up the steps, walked up to the old Pope, and knelt down on one knee, “Your Highness.” Kneeling down, he

realized: Change to the left leg next time, otherwise labor and capital’s leg will be useless sooner or later.

“Yeah.” The old pope took off the scarf for Mo Zhiyang and replaced it with a red embroidered gold thread, which is more complicated and fancy, “I hope you will become the messenger of the God of Light in the future and bring light to the mainland.” “Yes.” Labor and management tried their

best , Mo Zhiyang stood up and took a step back, there was nothing wrong with etiquette.

This pleased the old Pope, who didn’t look like a lively one.

Because God is considerate of the exhaustion of the boat and the car, let him go back to bathe and change clothes to rest today, and wait until tomorrow before going to the temple to serve the God of Light.

Mo Zhiyang took a shower, put on a loose nightgown and lay down on the bed, “System, what shall we do tomorrow?” ”

I don’t know, why don’t you try to believe it?” After speaking, the system felt uncomfortable. Reality, “Forget it, just don’t make the God of Light angry.” ”

Ah, why don’t I abscond.” Just after saying this, he sighed again, “Forget it, when the time comes, one dead body and two lives.

” Hearing this, the system became angry, “Who is your son!

” He said, “Yaoshou.”

A burst of tiredness swept through his mind, and Mo Zhiyang quickly fell asleep lying on his stomach in this position.

Ryan showed his original shape, and gently covered him with a quilt, “Why doesn’t Little Toffee cover him with a quilt?” He sat on the edge of the bed, “You don’t need to worry, I’ve prepared everything for you.” After thinking about it, Ryan still

decided , went to bed and lay next to him, but felt that it was not enough, picked him up and let him lie on her body, and then closed his eyes.

In my dream…Arunoko!

Something bouncing touched his lips, Mo Zhiyang opened his mouth, sucked the thing around his mouth, and fell asleep again.

Ryan blushed, but did nothing, even patted him on the back to reassure him.

After sleeping comfortably, Mo Zhiyang got up and looked at the sky outside, it was still gray, and was about to go back to sleep when there was a knock on the door.

“My lord envoy, it’s time to wash up.”

This is worse than going to school. Mo Zhiyang endured the anger of getting up and got up to open the door. When he saw that it was Swell, he put on a calm and self-possessed expression, “Yeah.” Wash

up Afterwards, changed into annoying robes and scarves, was led to the temple.

These people’s belief in gods is basically an exchange of equivalents. You give belief and worship, and gods give you divine power, so it is normal for Mo Zhiyang to feel that he cannot get the divine power of light.

I can’t give you faith, and you don’t have to give me divine power.

“Is this the reason for your mission failure?” The system is already ready to be burned with the host. The host is too realistic, and he doesn’t believe in this thing at all, but only believes in himself.

Mo Zhiyang grinned and chatted with the system, “Oh!” When he walked to the majestic gate of the temple, before he stepped in, he suddenly put away his smiling face and said solemnly, “System, I’m sorry.” But they don’t need each other

. say this.

Putting away his giggling thoughts, Mo Zhiyang picked up the devotion that had accumulated in his heart, and walked into the temple. In the middle of the temple, there stood a ten-meter-high statue.

There is a stone table in front of the statue, and below it is a row of cloth balls for prayer.

“My lord envoy is here.” This time the old pope didn’t come, but an old priest who came, walked up to him respectfully, “My lord envoy.” Mo Zhiyang: “Hello.” The two

walked

together In front of the cloth group, the two knelt down together and began to pray in the morning devoutly.

Mo Zhiyang knelt, not daring to vent his breath, and not daring to look directly at the statue, just like a poor student when the teacher asked a question, guilty and timid.

He said silently in his heart, “God of Light, you are not to be blamed. I don’t know what kind of trouble you have in mind to choose me as the envoy of the gods, but if you choose, just give me face and don’t mess with me, okay?”

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu~”

In the temple in the sky, the God of Light was tied to a chair with five flowers, and even his mouth was stuffed with cloth strips. When he saw the person kneeling in front of his statue: I didn’t mess with you, Ryan fucked me!

According to informed sources.

As the only two gods on the continent, Iger, the God of Light, and Ryan, the God of Darkness, check and balance each other, and have always lived in peace to maintain the balance of the continent.

Two days ago, the gangster Ryan broke into the Temple of the God of Light and directly tied up the God of Light who was blessing the unsuspecting God. Is this the loss of divinity, or is the world going downhill?

No, neither, just the dark god Ryan, and he’s in love.

The God of Light was so angry that the selection of the envoy was also an order from Ryan. These things were all done by Ryan, just to trick you into the temple, Ryan, you asked him to let me go!

The most aggrieved god of light, there is no one.

Ryan was squatting next to Little Toffee at this time, reluctant to blink his eyes. The blond boy, eyes like amber glass beads, fresh lips like strawberries, and milk-colored skin, everything was so amazing.

The Adam’s apple rolled, Ryan stretched out his hand, and painted his side face in the void, indulging in this, the little toffee must be very sweet.

“Lian, when did you become so perverted, let me go!” The God of Light tried to wake up the demented God.

But a man who is addicted to love has no reason, so Ryan ignored it.

Mo Zhiyang suddenly opened his eyes, tilted his head and felt as if something was staring at him, and swallowed: This is the Holy Temple of Light, there shouldn’t be anything like that, right?

Lips meet again! Ryan blushed and lowered his eyes.

The dark god Ryan, who has always been known for his ferocity and majesty, now, because of a piece of toffee, looks like a young man in love, throwing all his heart on his sweetheart.

The morning prayer lasted for two full hours. When Mo Zhiyang stood up again, his legs were about to fail, but fortunately, the God of Light did not burn them to death.

“I heard that the envoy used the divine power of light to drive away the monsters on the way here.” The old priest said with reverence in his tone, “The God of Light protects you.” Mo Zhiyang said with reverence and piety, “It is the light.

” God’s blessing allows us to repel the monsters.” Just show this expression in front of them.

Now, Ryan is not happy, obviously I was the one who helped you repel the monsters, little toffee!

“My lord envoy, you are indeed chosen by the God of Light.” The old priest had a kind face on his face. If there is no problem, my lord envoy will definitely become the next pope.

But this child, looking pure and kind, and full of respect for the God of Light, should be able to do it.

The moment he stepped out of the temple and greeted the sun again, Mo Zhiyang suddenly thought of a solution: as long as I act realistically, the God of Light will not be able to see through me!

“My lord, I have something to tell you.” The old priest led him around the garden in front of the temple, and walked towards another building.

Mo Zhiyang’s acting was excellent, he looked harmless to humans and animals on the outside, “Please tell me.” Is there a melon?

“The king, he has a lot of complaints about the Holy See, do you know?” The old priest walked slowly, as if talking about something helpless, “Both the pope and the king hope that the people will be protected.” Mo Zhiyang thought for a

while Turning around, he suddenly turned cold, “The only thing we believe in is the God of Light. Whether it is the pope or the king, we are all the people of the God of Light!” Damn,

this guy is simply testing loyalty, this pit is dug!

“Indeed.” The old priest was obviously satisfied with his words, with a hint of admiration, “We should all be loyal to the God of Light, and devout faith can give us protection.” Hearing this, Mo Zhiyang showed a satisfied

expression Smile, “Yes.”

Look, God and man are a deal, and it is better to believe in God than in yourself.

“I’m curious, why did the Holy See suddenly decide on me as an envoy of God?” Mo Zhiyang took this opportunity to ask clearly, knowing the reason, he will be a man with his tail between his legs in the future.

“That was a dream made by the pope and the king. In the dream, the God of Light pointed out the direction. In the southwest, there was a blond boy who would act as an envoy to spread the gospel.” The old priest suddenly realized something was wrong, ”

God Your Excellency, don’t you know your function?”

If I knew, would I still ask you?

Mo Zhiyang shook his head, showing a distressed look, “This responsibility is too great. I have the most pious love and respect for the God of Light, so I don’t know if I can do it. I am afraid of disappointing God, and I am also afraid of letting God down.” Not doing enough.”

“Honey, you are the child chosen by the God of Light, you will inherit the will of the God of Light and bring the gospel to the mainland, you can do well, don’t worry.” The old priest liked this child very

much , Stretched out his hand to rub his blond hair, just touched his hair, his hand felt like an electric shock, and instantly retracted.

Ryan leaned over, and gently blew away the place touched by the old priest just now, the little toffee can only move by himself!

“Idiot!” The God of Light is still tied to the chair at this time, unable to move his hands and feet. The divine power of the two of them is to check and balance each other.

This time, he was also the first to attack, “Lian, you moldy orange!”