Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

The girl's smile was a little nasty.

Two snow-white little tiger teeth Bulling.

She slowly put one of Yuna's documents on top.

From her point of view, the Pope was under the control of Yuna, so it was impossible for everyone to see the Pope all these years.

But Yuna is only a mere saint, how can she control the Pope of the Holy See of Light?

Su Tang licked her lips, remembering the forbidden technique Yuna used to deal with the original owner, and her fair little face was a little thoughtful.

Moreover, since the disappearance of the Pope, Yuna has changed the baptism of the Holy Light, which was presided over by priests, to be presided over by herself.

Over the years, there has never been a bright and talented child born again.

Those bright and talented children were also killed for various reasons.

Or, like Natasha, she was chosen as a blood servant and sent to the blood clan.

Su Tang felt that it was mostly Yuna's ghost who used forbidden techniques.

She crawled lazily on the bed, supporting her fair and small chin with one hand, and flipped through the documents spread out in front of her with the other.

In an instant, the pale pink cherry lips evoked a small arc.

She had to go do something for Yuna in two days' christening of the Light.

Um.

That's it!

The little girl thought happily.

...

The Baptism of Light is open to the public.

Every child who is detected to have a talent for light at birth will be sent to the Holy See by their parents to be baptized in the Holy Light after reaching a certain age, in order to judge the level of the child's child's aptitude.

Those who are above average will be recorded and sent to school for study.

Those with low talent will be included as external editors of the Holy See.

They do not have the qualifications to enter the Holy See, but they are considered half of the Holy See and have limited qualifications to enter the Guards.

Say it more clearly.

It's just that there is no practical benefit, but you can go home and pretend to be a coward with the same-aged children in the family.

——Don't be a little brat, Lao Tzu, but Lao Tzu is a member of the Holy See!

- tui! What are you pretending to be, Hanhan, who is not talented enough to be expelled back?

——You don’t even have the talent for light, why are you trying to force me here? roll!

Su Tang, "..."

She honestly stayed in the crowd below, her fair cheeks were covered by a layer of tulle, revealing only those moist and bright eyes, and at the moment she was staring at the noble and elegant dress on the stage without blinking. woman.

Su Tang blinked.

The seven or eight-year-old children were obediently lining up and kneeling in front of Yuna, with moon-white cushions under their knees.

In front of them, Yuna was holding a gilded holy vessel in her hand. The holy vessel exuded a faint halo and looked more holy.

The rich power of light emanated from the holy artifact and evenly bathed each child.

The parents below couldn't help holding their breaths, anxiously looking forward to their children's talents passing the test.

Su Tang was mixed with everyone in the audience. Very keenly noticed that a cold and sticky dark power was flowing out of Yuna's hand that released the holy weapon, but it was carefully wrapped by the power of light, and people without the talent of light could not see it at all. clues.

She glanced around slowly.

Obviously, except for ordinary citizens, the rest of the Holy See are all Yuna's subordinates.

The little girl's black and white eyes rolled in a circle, and suddenly she reached out and patted the head of the little bat in her arms.

"Hui Hui, Chong Duck! Bring the holy artifact in the hand of the daffodils on the stage!"