The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

Chapter Eighteen

So the plot comes to an end temporarily, this chapter is for desserts...

Don't blame me for skipping the clip with a certain letter, because everyone who knows me knows that I am pure H incompetence.

But having said that, the little squid can only take the initiative when facing the little orchid. If it is replaced by Gilgamesh, this kind of scene will never happen-because it is very good if Jill does not molested the little squid. Now, cough cough...

But... allow me to yell: How can you be so cute, Xiao Lanhua, whether you are forbearing or jealous, so cute, oh oh oh oh!

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-Stealing a floating life for half a day.

-Dealing with business matters belongs to business matters, and occasional relaxation is also necessary

"Um...um..."

With a groan unconsciously, I stretched out and opened my eyes.

Above the head is the ceiling of the church room

Uh, this is...cough... remembering...

Although there was no breath of others around him, the nest was still lazy in the bed and didn't want to move.

It seems that he should have been away for a while.And the feeling on the body is very refreshing, there is no special breath in the quilt, it seems that it should have been cleaned up.

But having said that, I didn't even wake up when he cleaned my body. Is it because my alertness has decreased?

"Yu? Awake already?"

When he was lying in a daze in the quilt, the door of the room had already been pushed open, Lancelot came in with a fragrant dinner plate, and then slightly stunned.

"Um...just awake."

Sitting on the warm quilt, I leaned against the head of the bed, "How are you feeling now?"

"Uh... The magic has been completely replenished."

A faint blush appeared on Lancelot's face at this moment, but he still walked to my bed with the dinner plate, "And I should ask you this sentence, right?"

"If it's about magic, I don't think you need to worry about me."

Shrugging, when I reached out to take the dinner plate in Lancelot's hand, I found that his vision had drifted away-strange, what's so nice outside the window?

After looking down at myself in wonder, I realized why Lancelot looked like this.

After all, I’m still naked now...and as far as I can see, I can see a few pale red...er...hickeys...

It feels so subtle...

"Ah, uh... my body doesn't matter, it's just that I am too lazy to move now."

I switched to the concept weapon between thoughts, and I took the dinner plate with a light cough, "It tastes very delicious... you made it?"

"I met Mr. Yanfeng when I was out, and the ingredients he made were recommended to me, saying that it can replenish magic power and restore physical strength."

Lancelot said in a low voice, who didn't turn back to his sight until I changed into the concept weapon.

"...I can ask...Why did the guy Yanfeng Qili know to recommend you these things?!"

I spotted the black line.

For Lancelot, the "Father Yanfeng" in his mouth refers to Yanfeng Lizheng, and "Mr. Yanfeng" refers to Yanfeng Qili.

"I asked him if he had something suitable for the magician to eat and to restore energy."

Tilted his head slightly, Lancelot’s pale eyes were filled with confusion, "Then these are what he recommended to me. Fortunately, the church’s pantry has the corresponding ingredients, and I follow the cooking he gave me. The book is made. Isn’t it right?"

"It's nothing... just wait I definitely want to have a good talk with that bastard..."

Lancelot made medicated food, and after a sip, I immediately judged what the medicinal materials contained in it.

This medicated diet can indeed restore energy for the magician, but why would I taste the medicinal materials that inhibit progesterone from it?(Tianyin: Simply put, there are anti-pregnancy ingredients in medicated diet.)

Don't tell me that the guy who used to be the surrogate would not know that the heroic spirit has no reproductive ability. This bastard is just thinking about me deliberately letting him go in the early morning!

"Thank you Mr. Yanfeng indeed."

Lancelot, who was obviously about to diverge with me, also nodded and smiled, "I have confirmed with Father Yanfeng just now, and people have been sleeping in the direction of Shenshan Town. Although it is claimed to be gas poisoning, the church Relevant personnel in this area have determined that it is a relationship that has taken a lot of souls away."

"Medea's hand?"

I raised my eyebrows.

Although the quick way for Servant to fill its own magic is to ingest the human soul, I really don't think Medea's ability will make the whole thing so rough, and it will be discovered so soon.

"It cannot be determined yet. Father Yanfeng has decided to pay more attention to this matter. If the Servant still follows the principle of secrecy and only does it occasionally, the church can ignore it, but if such a lethargic incident occurs on a large scale..."

"Will the church get involved?"

"Yes, according to Mr. Yanfeng's meaning, because the'principle of confidentiality' is now the standard that magicians abide by by default. If someone is forcibly violated, then the other party is the Servant, and the power of the church must intervene to wipe out the other party's rules first. Divide."

After a slight pause, Lancelot said again, "You, have you ever paid attention to Father Yanfeng's arm?"

"what?"

I was stunned, "Yan Feng Lizheng arm?"

"Yes, I didn't pay attention because I didn't have too much contact before, but only when I was having a close conversation..."

Lancelot waved his hand and sketched in the air. It seemed that he wanted to describe something, but in the end he gave up. "I don't know how to describe that feeling, but in Father Yanfeng's arm, there seems to be a relationship with him. It's totally inconsistent in itself, quite a huge force."

"Is that so... I've faced Yan Fengli directly before, but I didn't feel it at all..."

I believe Lancelot will not deceive me, so there is only one explanation at the moment, "It seems that the perception is probably obscured. The church hides it deeply..."

"But I didn't feel malicious."

When talking about this, Lancelot's ears suddenly moved, and I was watching his ears and subconsciously stretched out my hand and squeezed it over-no way, although Lancelot's hair and eye pupils are now It has changed back, but his auricle still maintains the slender shape of the Qi clan. Watching the ears of this shape move in front of my eyes, it is difficult to control myself not to stretch out my hand to pinch...

"!"

When my fingers pinched the tips of his ears, Lancelot trembled, and then his body became completely stiff, "You, you?!"

"Don't move!"