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date="2021-10-17"

title="Chapter 25"

weight="140977"

series = ["Why is the Holy Son So Delicate?"]

mode = "manual"

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Lucifer looked at the bright magician on the ring. The opponent was a member of the Magic Association and did not belong to the church system.

At this moment, the other party is a little uneasy, because as everyone knows, the Son of the Light God Sect is the person who has the deepest knowledge of light magic at the moment. He is the messenger of God and the incarnation of light!

On the ring, the bright magician said stiffly: "All my actions are in accordance with the rules of the duel. Why, should Master Shengzi also teach me?"

Lucifer looked at him gently, without the slightest irritation: "No need to be nervous, no need to be afraid, you are right, as long as the rules of the decisive battle are met, no one can punish you for it."

The Bright Mage gave a triumphant smile.

"It's just." Lucifer continued, "As a magician, accepting the respect of everyone should abide by the unspoken rules of morality, especially the magician of light. Light exists to bring warmth and vitality to all living beings, I Think, the reason why you stay in the current realm and cannot break through is because you did not understand the nature of light."

He held it and stepped on it like this, calling Bright Magician a heart, and his face seemed to change from the color palette to a very exciting one.

He yelled: "I understand, you just can't understand me!"

Lucifer looked at him sympathetically: "Your opponent breaks the rules, he will accept the punishment of the association, and you are also despised by others for this. Is it really worth it?"

The light magician slammed his staff to the ground: "Since you can't understand me, come and fight me!"

Lucifer sighed slightly: "Perhaps as long as you change your temper, more people will support you. Of course a duel can be done, but I want to do it in another way."

"Um?"

Lucifer raised his hands in the eyes of everyone's doubts, folded his hands together in front of his chest, his head was slightly humbled, and the holy light was soft and not dazzling, slowly spreading from him.

"Your duel with your opponent frightened everyone, I think, use the light to soothe the fear of sentient beings. Let us have a test, who can make more people feel happy and peaceful."

At that moment, Pei Xia thought she had seen Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva of Purdue. Fortunately, this Western-Fantasy-style people and things brought his thoughts back.

Light Mage: "...comparison!"

Of course, the final result is Lucifer victory, after all, no one is more skilled in warming believers than him.

The believers smiled contentedly, and the prince showed a look of wonder and yearning. They could not help but imitate Lucifer's posture and pray to the gods.

Even at the end of the final, even the Light Mage knelt on the ground and cried out, "I understand, it turns out that this is the meaning of light! Lord Son, I understand! Thank you for your teaching, let me be in magic I can go further, and I will convert to Guangming Sect from tomorrow!"

However, not everyone on the Green Leaf Square surrendered to Lucifer's holy light.

For example, Pei Xia.

He stood behind Lucifer with a serious look of contemplation.

Lucifer slowly turned around to look at him, smiling: "Pei Xia, what are you thinking about?"

Pei Xia was agitated and blurted out subconsciously: "Fuck up."

Lucifer: "...?"

Pei Xia's face turned red. He hesitated, thinking for a long time, and finally squeezed out this sentence: "Master Saint, you are really the brightest, most beautiful, and most sacred person I have ever seen! "

Lucifer: "..."

Pei Xia: "The most sacred, brightest, and most in line with the word beauty?"

Lucifer: "..."

He narrowed his smile and looked at Pei Xia and didn't know how to answer the conversation for a while. Is it necessary to ask him to reply "You are also absurdly praised"?

In the end, he just raised his hand and patted Pei Xia's shoulder: "If you can't, you don't need to force it."

Pei Xia's face blushed, and she was ashamed: It was too difficult, and she was disgusted by Lucifer, no, we must continue to work hard!

...

When the duel was over, and everyone present had a satisfactory ending, Lucifer was ready to return to the church.

Prince Harry Harry stepped forward enthusiastically: "My Son, I am a devout believer in the God of Light, please let me escort you back."

Lucifer was self-aware and nodded to him: "Trouble your Royal Highness."

"No trouble, no trouble, I was planning to go to church." Prince Harry Harry circled Lucifer like a warm and sunny flower butterfly.

He is a handsome young man, coupled with noble status, amiable temperament, and sweet mouth, he has always attracted the likes of ladies.

And now, he is facing the handsome, quiet but eye-catching Lucifer, unabashedly releasing his charm.

The prince’s well-dressed and mighty guards lined up in two lines to escort the host and the guests.

Pei Xia silently followed Lucifer a step away, looked at Prince Harry Harry's glorious appearance, and listened to his mouth chattering out compliments, and felt depressed.

I even noticed a bit of sourness.

Of course, he was in favor of letting His Royal Highness escort Lucifer back. After all, Lucifer had quieted the believers, but he was not sure if there would be excessive fans coming out to harass, which would be safer.

But... Pei Xia is sour, not only sour, but also insecure!

Hear what Prince Harry saidyou are as beautiful as a sun flower with dewdrops in the morning, and your heart is pure as crystal. After seeing you, I seem to understand the true meaning of light...

The most disgusting thing is that Harry said these nasty words sincerely and openly, completely different from the gloomy and greasy appearance of Earl Hobson.

Lucifer was a little embarrassed by his praise, and smiled at him sideways, very kind and gentle: "You are too good."

Looking at the back of the two people walking side by side in front, Pei Xiamo silently clenched his fists.

Hard, hard fist!

I really want to punch Prince Harry Harry's mouth!

If this continues, his status as the first dog under the seat of Pei Xia and Lucifer Saint Son will not be preserved!

But Prince Harry is noble and harmless, Pei Xia can only watch him get closer and closer to Lucifer...

Lucifer seemed to look back at Pei Xia, the black-faced Pei Xia was startled, and subconsciously wanted to hide her gloom, but because of her stiff expression, she finally showed an awkward smile.

Lucifer thoughtfully, also smiled at him, then turned around and started chatting with Prince Harry Harry!

They talked freely about magic, scenery, humanities and customs...all the way to the branch church.

Pei Xia's face was expressionless, and the whole person was like a quail, who honestly followed Lucifer and looked at them, joking, and then praying.

Finally, Prince Harry took his subordinates and left without hesitation.

"Pei Xia, Pei Xia." A hand swayed in front of Pei Xia, Lucifer slightly bent over to look at Pei Xia amusedly, his long golden hair leaning down, like a golden waterfall.

Pei Xia suddenly returned to her senses and looked at Lucifer: "Master Saint Son, I'm sorry, I'm lost again."

"It's okay." The tolerant Saint Child smiled at the corner of his lips, "What are you thinking about again?"

Pei Xia: "I'm thinking..." This time, Pei Xia did not utter the words "flattering", he cheered for himself-you have made progress, after hearing Prince Harry blew so many rainbow farts, you Yes, Pei Xia!

Pei Xia took a deep breath and said: "You must be very happy to chat with His Royal Highness Prince Harry Harry so speculatively?"

Lucifer squinted, stood up straight, smiled and said, "Of course, what's wrong, Pei Xia, do you have any comments on this?"

"No, no, absolutely not! I was just thinking that His Royal Highness must be very happy too!" Pei Xia clenched a fist, impassioned, "Because you are such a holy son who can make many people like you, you are like the white one. The lotus blooms with a fragrance, and it is as fresh and intoxicating as green tea. You are so beautiful and charming!"

Lucifer: "..."

Seeing his stiff smile, Pei Xia was shocked: Is it too exaggerated?

By the way, Lucifer doesn't really like men's praise of his face. Prince Harry may not be considered noble, but it would be a bit offensive to say so, because it would make him think that he is only looking at his face very superficially.

Pei Xia immediately remedied: "Of course, that's just the appearance of your appearance. In fact, your subordinates and everyone are very clear that you are a very connotative person!"

Lucifer: "..."

Seeing that the smile on his face gradually disappeared, Pei Xia was so anxious that his head was sweating. The victory or defeat was in one fell swoop, and he must not lose to Harry Harry!

So he thought of the compliment that no man could refuse-that is the compliment of strength!

So Pei Xia stood up straight, slammed her feet, slapped her fist on her heart, and said forcefully:

"Especially your strength! You are so strong. You have been deprived of strength before, but you quickly recovered under simple treatment, and after a large-scale healing of believers, you did not lose strength again. Your magical power is restored really quickly. You are really a one Lord Saint Son who is both pious and strong, I am so relieved to be by your side!"

Lucifer was expressionless, turned and left, her clothes fluttering.

Pei Xia stood in the same place, looking at his back in confusion, not knowing where she said it was not good enough, and she even annoyed him.

Pei Xia was very wronged and couldn't help being jealous of Prince Harry.

For what reason he can get Lucifer's admiration by taking a rainbow fart, but he is obviously disgusted!

Pei Xia stretched out her hand aggrievedly, and yelled Master Shengzi to wait for me while chasing after me.

...

At night, Pei Xia guards the door outside the room, and Lucifer bathes indoors.

In the white mist of water, there was a crash, the flawless young man stood up from the water, and the water droplets were reluctant to kiss his body and then fell in bunches.

He stepped out of the tub and pulled a bathrobe on it at will.

Lucifer arranged an enchantment, and then grabbed the Shadow Demon under her feet. The slender white hand pinched the black shadow's neck and sneered: "You said, how much did he see? Is he taunting me?"

The shadow demon shivered and said flatly: "My lord, his subordinates think that he may just not appreciate your perfection."

"Perfect?" Lucifer looked at the Shadow Demon vaguely, and raised his other hand to caress her cheek. "Are you trying to say that he is not interested in me?"

Shadow Devil: "People didn't say that..."

Lucifer released his hand, still letting it slip away. Lucifer, wearing a bathrobe, sat in front of the mirror and wiped away the mist on the mirror with his hand, slowly revealing a firm gaze in his eyes.

He must make Pei Xia willing to subdue at his feet!

must!

This is the man's desire to win.

The author has something to say: Wuli lovely little angels, the son of tomorrow will enter V. Whether we can offer more tributes to the god of light depends on your support~

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