Arad's crooked savior

On the seaside island that Celia spent a lot of money to buy, there are several space doors in the central house, extending in all directions like a beehive and ant nest, communicating with various target points.

Dragging Mr. Luo, who was about to wilt in the sun, to stand on the beach of the resort island. The fresh sea breeze and the humid smell of the sea instantly made Mr. Luo full of energy and "baring his teeth and claws."

The vast ocean!

This is where it should live. How could the former ocean overlord live in a small pond?

Lotus, who only realizes preciousness after losing it, was born from the ocean and grew into an overlord. At this moment, he never expected that when he saw the ocean again, he would be so excited that tears would fill his eyes.

Damn it, Held treated me like a salted fish, half-baked to death by the giant beast in the sky!

One day when she returns to the demon world, she will slap her mouth hard with her tough tentacles!

Tentacles crawled on the beach to create deep twisted ravines, and a terrifying behemoth, the former overlord of the ocean, slowly sank into the blue ocean.

Those eyes that were already dizzying were shining with a kind of ambition. The ocean in heaven will have a master in the future!

Ye Lin waved his hands as a farewell gesture, then suddenly remembered something, made a trumpet shape with his hands, and shouted: "By the way, Mr. Luo, don't eat those mermaids and talking turtles for dinner! Those are all from home. Property! Celia will be angry!"

The sparkling waves washed over the beach one after another. There was no trace of Mr. Luo, and the giant beast returned to the ocean.

However, a hundred meters away, a huge wave suddenly exploded, and the water spray rushed hundreds of meters, forming a tsunami several meters high, as if in response.

In the ocean of heaven, there was suddenly a palpitating aura.

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After staring at the place where Mr. Luo disappeared for a long time, Ye Lin, who had a serious expression on his face, suddenly stretched out comfortably and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Mr. Luo has returned to the sea. The delicious food is finally ready to eat. It has been frozen for a long time."

A long time ago, he and Sophie had a fierce fight when they met. When he summoned Mr. Luo to help, several of his thick tentacles were accidentally cut off.

After secretly hiding it as a delicacy, because he was worried that the wise Luo would be unhappy, he could only keep it in deep storage and did not dare to eat it openly.

"Takoyaki, Teppanyaki, sashimi... I'm looking forward to it. I want to eat two bowls of rice."

I walked slowly back to the room on the third floor, preparing to return to Arad to tell Krach that I was preparing for the octopus feast tonight, but I saw an unexpected figure in the room with the space door in the past two days.

He wears a white robe-like lining, a grape-purple coat with gold rims, and a strangely carved believer's mask tied to his right arm, with two long red twin tails, red eyes and cherry lips, and a voluptuous face.

The new leader of the GBL religion, Ophelia!

"Master Cult Leader..."

The curator who had just walked over from another room was stunned when he saw him, then smiled softly and said: "I took the leader with me to go to the heaven to have a look. I didn't expect that Alice opened too many doors and there were no marks. I I misremembered the door to the palace."

The GBL religion pursues the great blue truth and attempts to gather the wisdom of the world into one body to form the ultimate wisdom.

Although Ophelia's master Aden Bader realized before his death that knowledge cannot be exhausted and the people under the blue sky are the truth of wisdom, which changed GBL religion from "acceptance" to "teaching".

However, influenced by traditional thinking, believers' eagerness for knowledge has not changed.

"Sister Isadora, I have told you many times that you don't need to call me that."

Ophelia is a bit coy. Although she is a beloved and respected bishop, she is still a minor girl after all, a little older than Alizee and a little younger than Aska.

But in terms of body development, this girl is ready to make the three princesses commit suicide.

"You are our hope for the revitalization of GBL teaching."

The curator's eyes were full of care. She joined GBL when she was young. At that time, Ophelia was still a little girl who couldn't walk and could only cry.

Although Ophelia is the adopted daughter of Judge Marcel, she is actually the child of all GBL believers. She watched Ophelia grow up little by little.

Of course, there is another unknown secret. Ophelia is the only descendant of Leslie Beylance, the founder of the GBL religion.

"I will mark the space gate. If there are too many, I will remember it incorrectly. But since I didn't go to the Imperial Palace, it's also good to see the sea."

He raised his head to show the vast expanse of blue sea, but there was an apostle hidden inside.

"Compared to that, every time I finish writing the team's adventure story, before I go to copy and sell it, the manuscript will be snatched by the leader to read it first."

The curator is a little helpless. His leader is good at everything and is deeply loved, but it is this little power that makes people laugh and cry.

But after all, she was a young girl in her prime, and it was too bad to be busy dealing with the affairs of the cult all day long, so she had the idea to bring Ophelia to the heaven to relax today.

Girls of this age happen to like heroic stories.

"Um, I heard that you have reached the legendary realm of transcending the awakened ones, right?"

Ophelia's little face is shining, with a little baby fat cheeks that make people want to pinch them, they must be soft and elastic to the touch.

"Lucky, lucky..."

Before he had time to act like a master who was indifferent and not happy with things or sad with himself, Ophelia couldn't wait to continue asking: "I heard that there is an assassin Gu Yu in your team, who comes and goes without a trace. Trace, callous, and take human lives?"

Uh~

He touched his chin unnaturally and frowned, thinking of the parrot who liked to kick the quilt when sleeping. It was a bit difficult to combine the two descriptions.

"Also, your priest is gentle and generous, has a friendly smile, and has superb healing ability. I heard that he has become a Seraph?"

Yuena, who could chase her down two streets with a cross once she became weak, shouldn't be talking about the same person, right?

"And that, the dashing heroine..."

I glanced at the curator helplessly, wondering if your beautification was a bit too much.

"I know their appearance and have been to your house a few times, but I'm not very familiar with them and I haven't spoken to them much."

As she talked, Ophelia was quickly attracted by the beautiful seascape outside the window. Although there was water, beach, and coconut trees on the giant sky-curtain beast, they were just small things on the edge after all.

"Can I go down and take a look?"

"Of course, there is a small bucket and shovel next to the door. You can also try to dig out some crabs, clams, shrimps, and pick up some beautiful shells."

"Really? Then I want to collect shells and decorate my house. Isadura, let's go quickly."

With a cheer, Ophelia quickly rolled up her sleeves and trousers, and took off the heavy believer's mask on her arm.

It's a rare time to come here and relax in heaven.

"I suddenly remembered that I have something to discuss with the curator. Leader, you go first." Ye Lin smiled gently, taking advantage of the gap between the other person's lowered head, and patted the plump flesh gently and gently.

I want to pick up shells too!

"What's going on?" Ophelia rolled up her trouser legs and asked casually.

"It's time to pay my admission fee."

"Huh? You are the honorary bishop of our GBL church, so you don't need to pay."

The little leader cast a questioning look, and the curator, who was full of helplessness, quickly came to his senses and explained with a smile:

"Ye Lin said that all believers are equal and should not have any privileges. He also learned a lot from GBL teachings and should pay some. I usually collect the money."

After some improvised explanations, Ophelia's eyes became more and more respectful.

"You are not only a great hero, but you are also able to consider such trivial matters. It is really amazing."

Bowing, Ophelia ran towards the beach carrying a bucket, a shovel and a pair of slippers.

"Ophelia, you are such a hard-working girl."

He hugged the curator's increasingly graceful waist, rested his chin on his shoulders, and sniffed an intoxicating fragrance with the tip of his nose.

She has an intellectual and elegant temperament, a mature and charming figure, her skin is as thick as snow and as thick as gelatin, and her whole body seems to be filled with charming spells.

"Yes, in my opinion, the leader is no worse than the princess."

As the exclusive secretary, the curator was already aware of all the little hints. He swatted away the hand that was practicing strength training on his fat body and wanted to push him to sit on the chair beside him.

"Not like that~"

He tapped the curator's red lips with his finger, shook his head slightly, then took the curator's little hand and pulled her to the window near the sea, letting her enjoy the beautiful sea view.

Close the blue floral curtains on both sides and open the glass windows at the same time.

With a trace of anger in his eyes, the curator gave in, took off the believer's mask, rolled his eyes at him, complained and doted on him: "Just once!"

He rolled up the purple robe of the GBL cult and put it on his waist, and rested his arms on the window sill near the sea, feeling the sea breeze blowing on his face.

The closed curtains covered half of her body and blocked Ye Lin from tasting the fat.

The purple hair that was originally tied with a metal ring was replaced with a black lace-edged piece of fabric.

The sea surface was sparkling, and there were often rolling waves hitting the beach, making Ophelia's calves wet, but she was busy picking up shells and could not care about it.

Suddenly her eyes lit up. She used a small shovel to dig out a small crab the size of a coin in the wet sand filled with bubbles. Ophelia held the crab and excitedly leaned out to Isha, who was enjoying the sea view. Dora waved.

The curator lying beside the window sill also waved to her and sang in a low and moving voice, accompanied by the sea breeze, singing about such a charming sea.