Arad's crooked savior

"Mister, do you have a sense of taste?" Mo Mei asked curiously. Mister, who can mimic any shape at will, now seems to be made up of the material of the head, maybe it will be the arms and thighs when it decides to change.

The most important thing about Mister is the spiritual core in the body. Other body material components can not only mimic, but also split into manipulated clones.

"Of course." Mister broke off an orange and it tasted very sweet.

Mimicry is also divided into levels. Low-level mimicry is just a simple imitation of appearance, an empty paper tiger, while high-level mimicry can more perfectly embody the inner nature, including the characteristics it possesses after transformation.

For example, if Mister turns into a dragon, she can breathe fire and her scales will shine.

Her current human appearance is pure and beautiful, dressed like a small flower. The reason why her characteristics and flaws have not been changed in a particularly realistic way is because Mister has her own set of theories.

Why do humans wear clothes every day? To hide their shame, and what are the minimum things to hide their shame? Leaves, band-aids (crossed out)... very sexy bikini underwear.

So what is the bikini covering with such a small area... So, if I don't take out those things, I don't have to wear clothes.

Mister doesn't think there's anything wrong with his theory at all.

The highest position of mimicry, the most perfect Queen Sirocco, is enough to look fake and real, both in appearance and temperament, and in mental fluctuations, they are exactly the same.

For example, when she turned into Held, Akko couldn't tell who was her real mother.

After finishing breakfast, Mo Mei wiped the bread crumbs from her fingertips and asked curiously: "By the way, you two are in Arad, where is Becky?"

"That thing in the heaven... Dr. Gina's laboratory, she is very smart and can make trouble, and Kabali is there too." Mister took out a few more green leaves and chewed them like chewing gum.

What Ye Lin gave her yesterday contained very rich life energy, which was good for her. Life energy is a versatile attribute of any race.

She barely moved her legs, and more like the soles of her feet were squirming, she approached the corner of the living room, and knocked on the fireplace hard, "Hubu, don't sleep, there is something delicious."

Habu also has a sense of taste, but because of his own characteristics, he can only drink something if his own temperature is sealed first.

Otherwise, a bottle of drink will go down your throat and steam will leak out.

At the top of the stairs, Akko was riding a soft and fluffy cloud fox. She was full of energy. Two of the three girls were still babies. They ate when they were full and slept when they woke up. Occasionally, they would cry for a while. They were only fast because of Held's special operation. As he grew up, Akko became the master of toys in the whole family.

She was also curious about the eldest lady's Rewardin, but it was too dangerous and she didn't dare to touch it.

"The little angel Rafael told me that there will be a blessing from Remedia Cathedral today." Yuena looked up and saw the warm flaxen hair of the little angel Rafael, with six pure little wings on his back.

The blessing that the little angel Rafael specifically mentioned should not be ordinary.

Rafael curiously looked at the soft-faced Yaco, who was also looking at her, and unexpectedly felt like a "peer of the same age".

Akko hurriedly touched his back. It was strange that he didn't have wings. Then he immediately looked at his mother eagerly, wondering why Akko didn't have wings.

Held was stunned. How to explain this? You can't say that I don't have it, so you don't have it either. Yako definitely doesn't understand race, genetics, etc.

Little Sulfana might have.

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Cathedral of Remedia

For many clergymen, it seems to be just an unpretentious day. After praying to God, praising God, and completing the obligatory daily tasks, they go to deal with the work at hand.

Until, an extremely bright beam of sacred light fell from an unknown place in the sky. This beam of light was particularly eye-catching in the warm sunshine, and every piece of rubble in the light was glowing with noble gold.

It is light, the whispers of angels, and the will of God.

The clergy were shocked, but immediately felt the noble sacred power from the light, and immediately knelt on the ground, with pious expressions, and silently recited prayers.

"It should be a commendation, and the object should be the priests who devoted their efforts in the Second Dark Holy War, as well as the brave and fearless warriors." Yuena speculated, and then she became more respectful to the great goddess of life and light.

The light revelation is the supreme blessing given by Master Remy to mankind, and it has become the key force against the pretenders. Human beings no longer dare to ask for too much.

Just like Mr. Remy complained to Ye Lin, those who sincerely come to praise me and sing my praises will have the opportunity to receive bright enlightenment. This deal is a good deal, isn't it?

The priests who participated in the Holy War knelt half down, closed their eyes devoutly, and were bathed in the sacred light. The holy power in their bodies became more pure and sacred. God's warm words echoed in their ears, and their faith in God became more unwavering.

The light does not just fall on the Great Cathedral of Remedia, Remedia Bell Tower, Veil Talon, Vanes, Xu Ancestor... wherever there is hard work and dedication, there will be light rewards.

Those soldiers who had suffered from diseases caused by the jihad and had been unable to recover for a long time also recovered their health and walked off the hospital bed.

This is the hymn of the gods, the blessing of light, the blessing of Remidios.

The sacred light did not last long, but the sensation it caused was a shocking miracle that spread all over the world.

Even Ye Lin, who always liked to complain about her squinty eyes, scratched her hair and couldn't say even half a word of "bad" about her.

Outside the Great Cathedral, at the corner of the street, there were three sneaky figures, wrapped in black robes, and their whereabouts were mysterious.

"Oh, our life is going to be even more difficult now." Litte, a member of the Dark Temple Knights Guards, wore a side ponytail and a simple crown of thorns as a headband, holding a roasted sweet potato.

"Although, but, well, Lord Uthiel...well, we still have to live our lives." Rennis looked at the glittering cathedral and shrugged: "Lit, at least you can roast sweet potatoes freely, right? "

"You two, please don't secretly slander Lord Wushil." Odaisi's pretty face was cold, but her eyes couldn't stop looking towards the Great Cathedral.

The goddess of light is so generous and gentle. She even sent an archangel to commend the achievements of the holy war.

Look at your own dark goddess again... Shake your head vigorously, you can't doubt the goddess.

After this incident, belief in the goddess of light and life will gather even more strength. On the other hand, those who believe in darkness and death will naturally be regarded as heretics.

After all, from a nature point of view, the living race still advocates warmth and light. The same situation happened to Tabors at the beginning, which led to the serious split between Brother Diaoge.

"We also contributed to the Second Dark Holy War, eliminating many deeply alienated pretenders, and guarding Kazan's coffin board, and then..." Lit pouted, not that she was dissatisfied with Lord Usiel. , I just want some rewards or something.

If Lady Mavis hadn't been smart and beautiful, and had made a huge sum of money with that adventurer, the hard days in the Fortress of Revenge would have been even more miserable.

It was a snowy night. The former city lord picked up Mavis, who had escaped from the empire in the Exiles Mountains, passed out in the snow, and almost froze to death. After bringing her back to the Revenge Fortress, Mavis did not expect that Mavis would be interested in the shadows. The strength of the match is unimaginably high.

Later, Mavis lived in the Fortress of Revenge until she went out for adventure.

Snap!

A backpack suddenly fell from the sky, bulging with stuff, and a small note on it, "For the heroes of the Dark Crusade."

"Wow! I just said it casually..." Lit was startled and almost dropped the sweet potato. Could this be Lord Usiel's reward? Is it true? When did you become so generous?

Regardless of whether it was true or not, Litte took the backpack and turned into a shadow and sank into the ground. Then she opened it in an uninhabited corner and took out a thorn headband with a dark aura, which was obviously more magical than the ornament on her head.

Rennis had a bracelet, Odyss had a ring, and the rest was a bag full of gold coins.

"Wow!"

Odaisi was also surprised how the cold-hearted Lord Usiel, who seldom spoke, became more enthusiastic today.

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"Remember to return the gold coins to me, lady~" He narrowed his eyes and teased his best friend. She didn't really come to Arad, Rafael went to help.

Not only Lit's three children, but the Fortress of Revenge also received part of the reward.

"Let me tell you, noble lady, you should be more generous. Although you are not born on faith, your children's piety towards you is obvious to all."

The lady in black dress was slightly helpless when she heard this. This matter was rather complicated and could not be solved by just showing divine grace.

"For the vast majority of life, death and darkness should be concepts that are respected and feared." Puxia was calm and calm, studying the destiny crystal brought back with her eyes narrowed, and said: "Once faith is too deep, If it goes too deep, there will be behavior of actively embracing death.”

In other words, it was because of too much respect for Usil that it led to suicide... This is also why the Dark Temple Knights and Guards are all women. When it comes to the concept of life and death, women are a little more rational and don't have so many challenges. Angry.

"Humans are one of the races with the highest thirst for knowledge. Even if I don't care, there will naturally be those who worship darkness and look for the true meaning of death."

Therefore, after the fall of the Borodin Kingdom, for thousands of years, the Usir Order has been in decline, but it has never been extinct.