Seize My Boyfriend - B9 (4)

“This is the Sacred Pavilion. There are some books in it. You can consult them. Only priests can enter.” The old priest said, and suddenly remembered something, “There are books about the God of Darkness in it, and you can’t borrow them at will.” Emmmm

…

Mozhi Yang nodded, “Okay, then I won’t go in.” That way, it’s too obedient.

On the contrary, the old priest frowned, “Are you really not going in?”

Ahh? The answer was a bit blunt, and I was caught off guard, sir, stop thinking about it?

Hearing this, Mo Zhiyang sneered in his heart, as expected, he deliberately wanted to attract my attention, and shook his head, “We should resist anything about darkness, shouldn’t we?” He looked at him with big eyes blinking

.

Hearing this sentence, Ryan felt a pain in his heart, and suddenly realized: Yes, he was deceived by the will of the God of Light. What he respects and loves is the God of Light, not himself.

Suddenly feeling a bit cold on his back, Mo Zhiyang turned his head and saw that it was Swell who was walking over, slandering in his heart: This guy might want to kill himself, “My lord priest, my lord envoy.”

Swell walked over, He bowed respectfully, “I just found out that the two adults are not in the temple, so I came out to take a look.”

The old priest was a little surprised to see Swell, he had the power of light, but Yang didn’t have it, which was very strange. Who is this guy?

“Swell, we are going to attend the king’s banquet tonight. Let’s go back and prepare first. We will still pray at night.” Mo Zhiyang bowed to bid farewell to the old priest, turned and left.

But looking at the backs of the two people leaving, I fell into deep thought and tested this Yang many times. There is indeed no mistake or omission. I hope he can bring happiness to the people like the Pope.

“My lord envoy, what are you talking about with my lord priest?” In fact, Swell also noticed just now that the two of them seem to be talking about something important. Is it about the Holy Pavilion?

Swell is not a waste. After coming here, he has found out the whole Holy See. Except for the old priest and the pope, there are places where Yang lives, and the temple and the holy pavilion are more famous.

“He said that in the holy pavilion, there are books that can give people the power of light, and he told me to read more and learn from them.” Mo Zhiyang lied without garishness.

After I finished speaking, I felt regretful again. If the God of Light knew about lying, wouldn’t I be punished? Forget it, it’s not once or twice anyway.

The two returned to the residence together, Swell lived on the first floor, and Mo Zhiyang lived on the second floor.

Back in the room, as soon as the door was closed, Mo Zhiyang immediately unbuttoned his robe, “Mom, you’re strangling me to death, I can hardly breathe.” He took off the scarf

and necklace and threw them on the bed , Mo Zhiyang quietly opened the door and slipped out, turned the corner of the stairs on the second floor, and looked down from the corner of the wall.

Sure enough, I saw Swell sneaking out.

He has always been dissatisfied with himself as an envoy of God, and has made many stumbling blocks secretly. Knowing this, Mo Zhiyang deliberately lied to him once. This time, he might be caught by the old priest.

When the time comes to punish him, he will stop.

Back in the room, I threw myself onto the bed. I got up too early in the morning, and now I was lying on the bed and started to feel sleepy again. “System, call me at night.” “Go to sleep.

” Strange, as the host’s consciousness fell asleep.

Ryan put away the necklace and scarf on the bed, folded them on the bedside table, and then had time to see him sleeping soundly, “You are the envoy of the God of Light, you will hate darkness, but I can’t bear you Hate me, little toffee.”

Light and darkness are opposites in the eyes of the world, but in fact, if there is no darkness, where does the light come from, or in other words, where there is no light, there is darkness.

Climbing onto the bed, he held him in his arms, “Little Toffee, you didn’t hate me before, don’t hate me now, okay?” She said it tenderly and pitifully, without the coldness that a dark god should have.

He gave all the tenderness to him.

As if thinking of something, Ryan hugged him slightly up, just enough for his lips to touch.

Mo Zhiyang pouted his mouth, as if he bumped into something again, this time without any hesitation, he just opened his mouth and took it in one mouthful, Naizi, it smells so good.

The first time is raw and the second time is cooked.

The banquet tonight was really lively. In addition to the nobles and ministers, there were also ginseng from the elves, which was unique.

The elves are noble, and they seldom interact with humans, and live in seclusion in the mountains. This time, it was the elf king who heard that the envoy had appeared, so he sent the elf prince over.

All kinds of delicacies and fine wines were placed on the eleven-meter-long table. No matter how tempting the taste of the food was, no one dared to touch it. They were all waiting for someone to arrive.

Mo Zhiyang hurried to the banquet hall, stopped in his tracks, arranged his clothes, took a deep breath, put on his mask again, and walked into the banquet hall.

His appearance made all the people sitting at the table stand up, except for the Pope, even the elf prince, who has always been noble, also stood up, wanting to see the appearance of the envoy.

“It’s late.” Mo Zhiyang bowed apologetically to the crowd, and walked towards the Pope, “When I went back, I kept praying, as if I had received the call of the God of Light, and when I woke up, I found it was already dark. I’m really sorry. ”

It’s numb, I overslept, the damn system, it was agreed to call me, but it didn’t call me. Fortunately, I can make it up, otherwise I will be pissed off by you sooner or later.

“Does the God of Light have any orders?” The old pope only listened to what he wanted to hear, and the same was true for others. Hearing this, they all held their breath.

Where do I know what bullshit oracle is.

“The God of Light has always protected us. As long as you are devout and yearn for the light, your divine power will be everywhere.” Mo Zhiyang had a professional smirk on his face: It’s numb, don’t ask any more questions, I can’t make it up anymore.

The elf prince narrowed his eyes, and looked up and down at this very ordinary-looking blond boy, “It seems that the envoy of God can indeed communicate with the God of Light?” In terms of beauty in the world, it is far from it.

“Actually, we can all do it, but some people forget their original intentions and lose this ability.” Mo Zhiyang snapped back, showing no mercy at all because of his handsome, earth-shattering face.

Hearing this, the elf prince was noncommittal, but still bowed respectfully to show his welcome.

Everyone was seated, it was very strange here, there was a long table, the king and the pope sat on it, Mo Zhiyang was on the left, and the elf prince was on the right.

Further down, there are nobles and ministers, all of whom are unfamiliar.

Mo Zhiyang secretly took a peek at the king and the old pope who were sitting side by side, and suddenly realized that something was wrong. In fact, the two of them might be young?

That was exciting too, much more exciting than Naozi, no, why did I suddenly think of Naozi again? I’m not clean anymore!

“My lord envoy, how much divine power of light do you have?” said the elf prince, turning his gaze to the old pope, “My lord, can you see the power of light on the envoy?” Hearing this, the old pope

frowned , This is also what I don’t understand, why Yang doesn’t have the power of light, but he didn’t embarrass him, “There is an envoy who once saw the envoy of God with his own eyes, driving away monsters.” “Really?” The elf prince put his hand on his waist

suddenly Suddenly, “How can an envoy without the divine power of light repel monsters?” In one sentence, everyone looked at Mo Zhiyang in an instant.

This guy is deliberately not letting people have a good meal.

Mo Zhiyang raised his chin slightly, and was not angry at his provocation, but said in a cold tone, “Oracle, if it is a cat or a dog that can see it, then why is it called an oracle?”

“You!” The elf prince’s dagger was half out of its sheath, but he still held back forcefully, and retorted, “Why don’t we see the divine power of the God of Light?” “You are not worthy.”

Mo Zhiyang looked at him, On the surface, he didn’t panic at all, but his heart had already started to scratch the wall: I can’t shout Makabaka, can I?

The atmosphere between the two of them froze instantly, and the king stopped serving the wine.

But Ryan, who has been by Toffee’s side, became anxious, and sooner or later he would reveal his secrets, no, it can’t be like this!

The God of Light, who has been tied up all this time, has lost hope in Ryan, he has been completely captured by love, and has become a moldy orange with no idea!

But when I saw him come back suddenly, I still had some expectations in my heart, “Uuuuuuuu~” Ryan, you untie me!

Ryan ran over in a hurry, and the black toga danced lightly with his footsteps. He ran to the God of Light and looked him up and down, “Huh?” Why does

this moldy orange seem to be looking at some kind of goods?

The God of Light was a little nervous, “Ugh~” Let me go, what are you going to do?

With extremely predatory eyes, he looked up and down the God of Light, and suddenly his black pupils lit up, and he stretched out his hand to the olive branch and laurel crown on the God of Light’s head, “This thing, does it have the power of light?” “Hmm

~ “Damn Ryan, what are you going to do?

You can’t take my laurels away, you’re not only a moldy orange, you’re a stupid woodchuck, the driest wheat in the field.

Oh, you come back Lane and give me back the laurels! You can’t do this to me, we’re brothers!

I can’t believe this is real, you groundhog with nothing but love on his mind!

No matter what the scolding, Ryan returned to the banquet hall holding the laurel crown of the God of Light. At this time, the atmosphere was even more tense. Even a small movement would trigger a world war.

“God envoys don’t have the power of light, it’s really ridiculous.” The elf prince suddenly slapped the table and stood up, “Or, you humans, are you just directing and acting on your own?” Wow, ban nesting

dolls!

Mo Zhiyang also stood up, without losing his momentum, “Is this the reason why you doubt the envoy?” He

has no ability, but he is very aggressive.

If it weren’t for knowing that the host was installing it, even the code would have been fooled.

Without any more nonsense, the elf prince got up from his seat, turned around and walked towards the door, when he reached the door, he stopped suddenly, turned around and shot the arrow at Mo Zhiyang.