The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

In the next words, recalling the pure love dance music of the three with Ulysses in that dark cave, the faces of the two Hydra blushed at the same time, and their bodies became a little hot. They picked up a cup of drink and drank it. stand up.

"Well, why are you all looking at me strangely?" After taking a sip of the drink, Hydra unexpectedly found that Palan, Clovis, Ayu, and even the stupid cat, Kana, had their eyes focused on her. I seemed to see something very strange on him.

"Well, Hydra, is your hobby drinking ketchup?" Palan looked at the blood-red, vampire-like Hydra, and asked hesitantly.

At the same time, on the other side, the members of Qiye also gathered for a meeting to discuss the following notes about the brave conference.

"Wow, it's so boring, can you abstain, I'm afraid of pain." The pacifist Ayu still held up her "violent opposition" sign, making the final struggle.

To be honest, she really doesn't like fighting. It's as good as a thousand-kilometer running race. You can exercise and experience the thrill of speed. The emperor’s food competition is more interesting, with unlimited supply of carved fish. If there is such an interesting competition in every glorious festival, she will come every time without hesitation.

"I really don't understand, Ayu, didn't you also duel with Yuffi of the Supreme Cult?" Meiya really couldn't understand the thinking logic of this dream envoy. Compared to these opponents of the Brave League, Yuffi, who held the Scripture of Light (incomplete form) at the beginning, is more difficult to deal with.

"That's because it didn't hurt at all when fighting with Yuffi. Those light magic arts are really beautiful and interesting." Ayu waved the "violent opposition" sign and said confidently.

"The divine art that is issued with the help of the Scripture of Light is very beautiful? Interesting? Ayu, and only you would think so..." Meiya shook his head, if it wasn't for Ayu's own traits that he was not afraid of all light magic. Coupled with the fact that Yuffi was only using a quarter of the sacred book of light at the time, the result of that battle would definitely be reversed.

The power of the Scripture of Light is a fatal force for all the existence of dark attributes, and it also has a huge advantage over other elemental attributes. However, the power of Ayu's "dream" is just immune to its attack, unless it is a true complete form of the Scripture of Light, and the tenth-level divine spell is activated, otherwise it will not pose any threat to Ayu.

However, this possibility is infinitely close to zero, in an era when the strength of a certain supreme **** sect is unprecedentedly weak (that is, the tenth-level divine spell cannot be activated). The original complete Scripture of Light was split into countless broken pages by several super powers, making the only treasure in the world that can activate tenth-level divine arts completely history.

It was split into a sacred book of light that did not know how many pages, and no longer had the power to activate the tenth level of magic. Even though after that, the Supreme God Cult desperately collected the broken pages of the decomposed Light Sacred Tome, but even now that the Supreme God Cult is unprecedentedly powerful, they have confiscated even a quarter of it.

No one knows where the remaining pages are scattered. According to some data collected by Qiye, some pages were thrown into the volcano and sunk into the magma; some pages were taken to the bottom of the sea of ​​storms, and were swept into the deep ocean which no one knew about. middle. There are also some unrecognizable information, such as being thrown into an unknown alien space by space magic; being mixed in food and being swallowed by a ninth-level beast; made into a paper airplane to fly in the sky forever...

All in all, it has become an impossible task to recover all the missing pages of the lost Scripture of Light (absolutely impossible, because a certain book of a young man who yearns for a priest has already eaten a part of it. ). In other words, the tenth-level divine art can no longer be activated again by relying on the power of the Scripture of Light.

"Hmph, it's still the same, Ayu is really not the material of the battle. Meiya, Meisa, how is the collection of information about the people who need attention." Chris shook his head in disappointment.

Although Ayu is a real eighth-level powerhouse, her personality does not have the slightest sense of accomplishment even if she wins. She is still more eager to fight a decisive battle with a true opponent who is truly qualified to compete with her one-on-one.

"There is not much progress. Except for the members of the apostle group, the information of the other strong men is also very vague. Caral, Tutankhamun, and several others were not well-known before this conference. Further observation is needed." Meiya shook his head. The standard of this conference is quite high, and there are many talents worthy of Qiye's attention. But, don't know why, she always feels something is wrong.

Not only the mysterious group of apostles, but also some other contestants feel very problematic. Judging by their demonstrated strength, they are definitely super strong. But there is no information in Qiye's intelligence, which is too suspicious.

Although due to the agreement with the Supreme Divine Sect, Qiye and Qiyi had no official members to set foot on the land of the mainland after that battle, there was indeed a big flaw in their intelligence. However, such a large-scale intelligence error is really hard to imagine.

"The combat power is unknown, the information is unknown, even the name may be fake, and the race is unknown. Haha, it's interesting, it's really interesting. This is the right way to burn me." Chris' palm began to rise a meter. How high the purple flames reflected her delicate face was a sign of her extreme excitement.

How long has it been, how long has it not been so enthusiastic. Meeting so many opponents who are worthy of all-out efforts at one time is simply so happy that it can no longer be happy. Burning herself thoroughly and fighting desperately against strong opponents is the life she likes.

What organization, what power distribution, what she does. As long as there is a suitable opponent to fight, she doesn't care about anything. The Dark Protoss was originally a powerful race that grew up in battle, died in battle, and then resurrected to continue fighting.

You have to fight until you die, and the opponents who can't win fight desperately, and come back to attack after death. It is precisely because of such a strong desire and ability to fight that the Dark Protoss can replace the true ancestors of vampires, who finally collapsed due to civil strife, and become the culmination of all dark races.

"Prince Chris, please restrain yourself. God's eyes are watching you. Please stop in moderation before the official battle begins." Ronnie, who has been paying attention to Chris' mood swings, reminded her not to go too far.

"Hehehe..." Chris' pupils began to shrink, and the corners of her eyes began to rise slightly, a silver trace looming in her eyes.

"May God forgive this lost lamb!" Lornie took up her fierce tooth wheel, and unceremoniously knocked the over-excited Prince Chris into a faint. This state, but the most dangerous state, if it doesn't work, she will burn everything around her to ashes.

"Wow!" Chris fell to the ground again, and a huge meat bun appeared behind his head. The attack of Lornie's Fierce Teeth Wheel was very effective for her state, probably because of the power of the "god" Lornie trusted.

"It hurts to death, Luo Ni, can't you just make it lighter?" This voice did not belong to the arrogant prince, but the more casual princess, Princess Kris of the Dark Protoss.

"Princess Chrissy, your control over yourself is getting worse and worse recently. Wouldn't you intentionally open that door?" Lonnie, who successfully pulled the princess of the Dark Protoss back from the edge of losing control, was serious Said, as if she hadn't sent the fierce blow just now.

"It's not me... Let me see... Wow! It's been opened so much. Closed, closed." Chris just woke up hurriedly adjusting her body.

Recently, because of the reason that Chris' consciousness was too strong, she was almost in a semi-sleepy state, completely unaware that things had deteriorated to this state. If Lornie hadn't "woke her up" in time, it would be only a matter of time before she lost control completely.

That militant Chris wouldn't be able to achieve this level, is there so many powerful opponents? Chris, who had a vague memory of the events of the last two days, started to clean up the mess for Chris. That taboo door can't be opened by opening it.

"Hey..." Looking at the princess who was on the verge of rampage, and suddenly messed up, Meiya shook her head, feeling the more difficult the future...

"Please, please accept this!" A girl with a twist and freckles on her face was flushed holding a bunch of flowers and stuffed it on Ulysses who was temporarily out for a walk.

Quiet……

There doesn't seem to be any sound around, Jing-of course this is not possible. In fact, even though it was a walk, Ulysses only walked around the woods around the festival venue to ease the tension when he watched the game between Helen and Farrie.

Although Helen is a child who doesn't make people worry, when he really saw her being hit by the ball of light that knocked everything flat, his heart was still in his throat. He didn't really breathe a sigh of relief until he saw the familiar little figure again on the flat ground that had become blank.

As for Fali, it is even more worrying. I'm afraid she hadn't noticed it herself, but before she summoned the huge dark chalice, she was shot. Although it is not clear what kind of magic it is, from the perspective of Fali's opponent's profession, it should be a negative state dark magic, of course it is invalid. If it were Lasputin who knew Fali's weaknesses, it would definitely not be so easy. In fact, there is more than one way to defeat Farrie as long as you can ignore the huge pressure brought by the Dark Holy Grail. After all, her maneuverability is really too bad.

Because of the fear of the game between the two girls, Ulysses went out for a walk after the game, and at the same time, he relaxed for himself who was likely to play in the afternoon. But what he didn't expect at all was that he would meet a girl who gave him flowers.

"Uh..." Ulysses didn't know what to say at this time. After all, it was the first time in his life for him to be given flowers by a girl. Although the child in front of him is not as cute as a princess and elves like Farrie and Helen. But wearing a straw hat and simple checkered skirt, she gave him a very familiar feeling.

In Mila Village, girls who weren't very wealthy liked this dress very much. He often saw such girls squatting under the cows while reading books, happily milking healthy cows.

"I watched your game. It's really amazing. You are faster than anyone else. I never thought that someone could have such a fast speed. Please come on for the next game. Then, goodbye." The braided girl watched Ulysses take her flower, her healthy face was full of excitement, then she waved and ran away.

"This is..." Ulysses looked at the flower in his hand with some confusion. This is not a precious flower. It is neither a black rose nor an orchid. It is just a very ordinary wild flower, a flower that can be picked everywhere outside the city of Sofia.

Because it is autumn, these flowers are not very big. To gather a bunch, at least hundreds of them are needed. And judging from the dew on the petals of these flowers, these flowers should have been picked this morning.

Looking up, the girl who had just sent the flowers didn't run very far, but among a group of girls who were dressed up like her, blushing and saying something.

"Ah, you are so lucky..."

"Seventh-level powerhouses are hard to come across..."

"And it's that Astaroth-sama, the most mysterious and fastest power..."

"Congratulations, your wish has come true..."

"Of course, today is my lucky day. It happened to be the Master Astaroth I admire the most..." The girl who successfully sent the wild flowers to Ulysses covered her chest. In fact, when she first walked in front of Ulysses, she was very nervous.

Because many 7th-level powerhouses in the legend have bad tempers, such presumptuous actions can easily arouse their unhappiness, but only when she mentioned her greatest courage in her life, she gave the wild flowers that represent cheering to the fastest brave she admired. . Unexpectedly, it really succeeded. This is a great deed that can be told to children and grandchildren even after getting old.

Although because of the distance, Ulysses did not hear clearly. But the reason why the girl suddenly gave him flowers, Ulysses still vaguely guessed.

It turned out that before he knew it, he was also a seventh-level powerhouse who was qualified to be admired...Although his strength had already reached that level, he was even more than seventh-level when he liberated the abyss and condemned all his power. But it was the first time for Ulysses to be worshipped by someone like that.

Perhaps it was because there were too many seventh-level powerhouses in the group of apostles, he would often forget the difference between the seventh-level powerhouses and ordinary people. He only realized this after receiving the flower from the unknown girl. He was no longer the light wizard who would not be noticed no matter what he did.

"I found it, so you are here!" While Ulysses sighed, a familiar voice appeared behind him, turned around, and a bright red flame reflected in his eyes.

Angela, wearing a red dress, was carrying her huge red-eyed dragon gun, and she didn't know when she stood behind him. Although she is not wearing the red bridal gown that can really burn, the luxurious red dress on her now, coupled with her bright red eyes and long hair, still gives people a burning feeling.

A breeze blew her, gently raising her long red hair that was divided into eight bundles, and matched with the slightly swinging skirt, making her more like a burning flame.

Although she had the same red eyes and hair, Angela felt completely different from Relu. When not fighting, Relu is like a red kitten, quiet and leisurely; but Angela is like a burning flame when she is fighting or in normal times, making it impossible to look directly at it.

"Angela...Huh, how did you know it was mine?" Ulysses touched his face subconsciously. Yes, there is indeed a mask made by Dai Aiya. Although it's not as good as the last time the Xuyue Face made of special materials, it won't make people see through at a glance.

"Even if you wear a mask, your breath remains the same. People who are really familiar with you can recognize it at a glance." Angela walked to Ulysses. This sentence is of course false. In fact, the mask made by Aya is very good, but for Angela, who has a special relationship with Ulysses, a mask can't hide the breath.

Originally, this feeling was not very strong, but after the courtship ceremony was completed, she felt more and more for him. Even if you close your eyes, you can clearly feel the flame in your heart, that is the passionate fire that burns her soul, the eternal flame that has never been extinguished after the courtship ceremony.

She should have acted with Saya and the others, because of the blazing flame, she chose to wait outside for Ulysses. It just so happened that Ulysses seemed to choose a person to act, and gave her an excellent opportunity.

It was unbelievable, what had been so desperately confronting and enduring, after letting go of his heart, it was not so irresistible. Just like now, even without Saya's leaves, she can naturally approach Ulysses without losing control completely.

This does not mean that the feeling of being burned has completely disappeared, on the contrary, since the courtship ceremony, the flame has been burning in her body without extinguishing for a moment. When watching Ulysses and feeling his breath, the excitement and joy from the depths of the soul, as if finally met the enthusiasm of what I have been pursuing and longing for, has not disappeared, but merged. In her body. Let her burn all the time.

"Is that so..." Ulysses smiled bitterly. For Angela, he really didn't know what to do. In my impression, the girl who had only seen it twice, gave him an unexpected sense of familiarity when they met for the second time, like when. It's the same as where you have been in close contact.

In the last hug, the warm girl's body, the soft but elastic breasts, and the hot cherry lips all left a deep impression on him. This dragon princess in a red bridal gown can be said to be a girl who made him completely unpredictable but left him with an indelible impression.

"It looks like I was taken a step ahead... but you will accept it." Angela unwrapped a bunch of flowers from the side of the red-eyed dragon spear behind the back-it was the red color that represented the fiery love Rose.

Ninety-nine bright red roses are bunched together, exuding a strong fragrance. Generally speaking, these are flowers that can only be given to lovers, but they are given to women by men.

"This... is it for me?" Ulysses felt that his brain was short-circuited. He had no idea what Angela was thinking. Why did he suddenly give him flowers or roses?

"Of course it's for you. In this world, I won't give anyone this kind of flower again. You should understand what the flower language of the rose is." Angela almost forced the rose to Ulysses's. He smiled and asked.

"The red rose seems to represent enthusiasm." Ulysses replied not so surely.

"Yes, enthusiasm, passion, I love you, passion, hope that the love that evokes passion with you, is its flower language. And ninety-nine roses represent eternal love." Angela raised high. He raised his head, looked at Ulysses who was a little cramped, and then pressed his shoulder to send his own kiss.

Because his hands were full of flowers, Ulysses didn't even react to this sudden kiss. He stood stiff like a log without blinking his eyelids. For a moment, his brain has completely lost its thinking function, and the whole world seems to have disappeared...

Angela's kiss was as hot as ever, although not very technically. But the enthusiasm that burns everything can replace everything, and Ulysses who was kissed by Angela even felt that he was about to burn.

"Um... Gu..." Although his hands could not move at all, Ulysses made a weak resistance after a momentary loss of consciousness and took a step back.

However, Angela didn't seem to let him off at all, and almost put the whole person on his body. That ardent enthusiasm can be felt by even dull people. The scent of flowers and Angela's unique girly scent mixed together, making Ulysses' mind confused, and he didn't know what kind of reaction he should make.

The girls who saw this scene in the distance all covered their mouths, showing expressions of surprise and excitement, and then began to whisper. The characters in question are of course Ulysses who is kissing and Angela who is as beautiful as a princess (actually, it is a princess).

"Wow, so bold, I kissed it without wavering..."

"It's unbelievable, I can do this in front of other people..."

"What a beautiful person, look at her clothes. They are luxurious foreign skirts that we can't afford for a lifetime of money. As long as I wear them for one day, I will be satisfied..."

"I really envy her for being able to woo her so frankly. And that Mr. Astaroth seems to have accepted her courtship, the two seem to really match..."

"No way, I can't win. Actually, Mr. Astaroth and us are not in the same class at all. Only people who are as beautiful as a princess like her are worthy of him."

"Mr. Astarot should not be such a vulgar person, but she is really beautiful... and can express her love without concealment, which is completely different from those nobles. She is very beautiful and straightforward. Miss..."

"I'm sorry, my flower is too far behind this one. I hope Master Astarot will not throw it away casually." The flower was given to Ulysses before Angela. The girl was a little depressed. However, she quickly regained her spirits, and she was fortunate that she gave him the flowers she had picked hard one step ahead of time. Otherwise, seeing those gorgeous ninety-nine roses, she must have lost the courage to send them out.

It can be seen that these girls who admired Ulysses did not reject Angela. But I admire her for expressing her passion completely. Although they didn't know the true relationship between Ulysses and Angela, the feeling of being almost merged into one still made them very envious. For these ordinary girls, seeing this kind of fairy tale-like prince and princess kissing, they are already satisfied. They lead ordinary lives. Only in the story can they see such a beautiful and dreamlike picture, but today, they have seen this scene with their own eyes.

The mysterious and powerful black prince (Ulysses), the beautiful and passionate princess (Angela), surrounded by flowers, kissed passionately. The enthusiasm that seems to melt everything away is infinitely more exciting than the story.

"What the **** is going on..." Ulysses' face has turned red, and Angela's enthusiastic offensive has completely overwhelmed him.

He could feel that the enthusiasm Angela gave him was not in the slightest false. However, it was precisely because there was no falsehood that he could not even understand what was going on. Angela, who suddenly appeared in front of him and then wooed him in a weird way, can be said to be a complete mystery. Until now, he didn't understand why she chose him.

I don't know how long it took. It may be a minute or half an hour. This sudden kiss ended smoothly, and Ulysses' heart finally got time to rest. During this period of time, it was continuously overloaded and almost jumped out of its chest.

"Is it satisfied? This is to make up the last unfinished part of the last ceremony." Angela smiled and looked at Ulysses who was completely stunned, and said her reason for being here.

The last courtship ceremony was close to perfection in terms of process, but at the end, there was a little regret. Because of the excessive use of the power of the red bridal gown, her body failed to support to the end, and the significant kiss could not be completed.

She has always felt very sorry for this. Therefore, today I have to make up for this regret and complete the last kiss. Having completely recovered, she finally got it.

"Is your injury all right?" Ulysses, who was completely speechless about Angela's reasons, could only smile bitterly. In that strange courtship ceremony, Angela's last kiss really impressed him. The flame-like enthusiasm and the **** kiss will surely become his eternal memory.

"Well, there is no problem at all, and the red eye dragon gun has been automatically repaired. Maybe we will have the opportunity to fight on the court. At that time, I will not be merciful. You'd better be mindful. Prepare." Angela took the red-eyed dragon spear behind her back.

This dragon weapon itself has the ability to repair, and every time it is broken, it will become more rigid. Just like herself, no matter how many times she loses to Leilu, she will never give up challenging her beliefs. Therefore, the other name of the Crimson Eye Dragon Spear is the Undead Flame Spear. No matter how many times it is broken, it will regenerate tenaciously, accompany her with a stronger posture, to challenge the opponent that is almost impossible to defeat.

"So did you participate in the brave tournament, Angela." It was incredible. When talking with Angela again, Ulysses had no more restraint.

Maybe it's because the most embarrassing things have been done, and ordinary conversations are not so unnatural. Angela now feels like a friend who has known him for a long time.

"Yes, because I have someone who has to challenge. In order to see her on the field, I will fight as hard as I can. Even if the opponent is you, I will not take a step back." Angela held herself A trace of determination flashed in his red eyes.

In order to meet Lei Lu, Xue brushed the humiliation of repeated defeats and regained the glory of her own dragon princess. No matter who the opponent appeared in front of her, she would go all out. As long as you win all the way, you can definitely see Leilu. This is her confidence in herself and her confidence in Leilu.

"Then, I wish you can meet the opponent you want to challenge. And, Angela, next time, don't you suddenly kiss me, you should understand what it means..." Ulysses blushed and said. For girls like Mihalu and Angela whose mobility exceeds words, he has never been able to do anything. Often they kissed him before he could react, and they didn't give him a chance to refuse at all, so he didn't know what to do.

"Of course I understand what I'm doing, Ulysses, so I will give you flowers." Angela looked at Ulysses a little strangely. He should be the one who really didn't understand.

"The flowers bloom for you, Ulysses, those ninety-nine roses belong to you." After confessing her heart without hesitation, Angela took her red-eyed dragon spear and left chicly After this silent woods, Ulysses was left at a loss.

Quiet, as if everything around has disappeared. At that moment, Ulysses's vision was only left with the back of the dragon princess, who was carrying the steel lance and left proudly. Compared with when the ancient arena left, her figure was firmer and more confident.

That is, the pride that belongs to the princess, the pride that is not influenced by anyone.

"Oh..." After a long time, Ulysses sighed deeply, looked at the two bunches of flowers in his hand that represented different meanings, and shook his head.

"I, what am I doing..."