MTL - I’m Always the Villain-Chapter 130 Pope 3

"Swallow it."

The slender neck was raised high, the abrupt Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times, and then sank steadily.

A satisfied smile appeared on Sang Jiuchi's blushing cheeks: "You did a good job, as expected of the best royal knight, get up."

Hull's wheat-colored skin was like clouds in the setting sun, tinged with brilliant afterglow by the setting sun.

The corners of his eyes were a little wet, and his body swayed twice before standing up from the ground.

The mouth is rich in the smell of heather, and the nose seems to be able to smell it when you breathe lightly.

Humiliation?

To be insulted like that, should feel humiliated.

But when he looked up and saw Sang Jiuchi's expression, what he thought in his mind was to work harder, so that he might be able to see more expressions on the other party's face.

No matter how indifferent and unwilling he was on the surface, deep down in his heart, he was content.

The throat rolled again involuntarily.

Hull couldn't help but secretly took a corner to look at Sang Jiuchi. Sang Jiuchi had already sorted himself out. He was reclining lazily on the sofa at the moment, looking at himself thoughtfully with his chin in one hand, The other hand rested casually on the back of the velvet sofa.

He was clearly insulting himself, but those wet pink eyes seemed to be bullying him.

It's just that the wicked complained first.

There are many things in the other's wet eyes, such as scrutiny, curiosity, speculation, and warmth?

Warmth?

Hale shook his head inwardly.

How could it be warmth? The two of them are in two opposing forces, and they once hurt him because they suspected the other party's murderer of his sister.

Just as the people of Hull were fighting, there was a sudden knock at the door.

Sang Jiuchi's lazy eyes moved to the door, "It should be what I want, you go and bring it in for me."

Hull reacted for a second and strode towards the door.

Opening the door, there was a girl in a gray robe outside. The girl obviously did not expect that it was not Sang Jiuchi who opened the door. She was taken aback and took two steps back.

Sang Jiuchi's voice came from behind the door, "Just give him the things."

The girl then slowed down and carefully brought the things to Hull, "This is what the Bishop of Jiuchi wants, you can keep it."

After sending the things down, the girl immediately turned and left, as if something was chasing her.

The tray was covered with a strip of white cloth, and Hullton couldn't see what was inside from the shape of the strip.

Holding the tray back in front of Sang Jiuchi, he was about to put it down when he heard Sang Jiuchi's restraining voice, "Wait a minute, hold it up, come here, kneel down."

Hel really tightened his hand as he was about to put down the tray, and his hand holding the edge of the tray turned pale.

He gritted his teeth and knelt in front of Sang Jiuchi.

The height was still the same height just now, Hull looked up at Sang Jiuchi, and the memory just now swept his mind again.

He had thought of many ways for Sang Jiuchi to torture and revenge himself, but he didn't expect this one, which was unexpected.

He secretly glanced at Sang Jiuchi's waist, the wide robe had already covered the other's slender waist. I always thought that the slender red-clothed archbishop should have a body like a white board chicken, but he had no idea that he had just aimed at the tight mermaid line and a few abdominal muscles.

Unlike the large clear abdominal muscles on his body, the small abdominal muscles on Sang Jiuchi's waist are hidden under the fair skin and look very cute.

At the end, the other's abdominal muscles spasmed uncontrollably, and the complexion changed from translucent white to blurred pink.

Just, charming.

Is this punishment? This is obviously a reward, right?

Hull's eyes gradually became hot, and he hurriedly lowered his head and did not dare to look at Sang Jiuchi again, for fear that his emotions would leak from his eyes and be captured by the other party and become a source of humiliation.

but…

Hull unconsciously stuck out his tongue and licked the corners of his mouth again. When he thought of being humiliated by Sang Jiuchi, his excitement spread from the bottom of his heart, surging upwards.

"Look up and take a good look." Sang Jiuchi's lazy voice came from above his head, "This is a gift for you, choose carefully."

Hull suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and looked at the tray held high by him and Sang Jiuchi in front of the tray with a pair of calm eyes.

The slender and delicate white jade fingers pinched the white cloth covering the tray, and Sang Jiuchi gently pulled to reveal the contents inside.

After seeing what was on the tray, Hale froze.

Gray priest clothes, twine, whip.

It seems that in revenge for their previous caning, Sang Jiuchi restored all the things from the caning.

"Today is your first day here, so I'll let you go first." Sang Jiuchi smiled slightly, with a look of contempt for all beings in his eyes, "Have you ever served others and bathed?"

Hull was stunned for a second, and he instantly had a not-so-good association, and even his voice became nervous, "No, no."

Sang Jiuchi: "If you don't have it, study hard. Go and wash your body first, put on this robe, and then serve me in the bath and change."

The gray robe was thrown onto Hull's broad shoulders, and the wind blew, blowing the faint scent of Sang Jiuchi's hands into Hull's nose.

Hull gave Sang Jiuchi a hard look, "Where to wash?"

Sang Jiuchi pointed to a secret door in the corner of the bedroom, "There is a bathtub inside."

Hull followed Sang Jiuchi's hand and saw that there was an inadvertently obvious curtain in the corner next to the sofa in the bookcase. The curtain was hidden in the darkness, and he hadn't noticed it just now.

The crystal clear beaded tassel hangs on it, which is very in line with the temperament of Sang Jiuchi.

Hel no longer hesitated, and walked in with the robe in his arms.

When he was about to reach the curtain, he heard Sang Jiuchi calling him, "Knight Hull."

Helton stopped, because Sang Jiuchi's next sentence almost stumbled.

"Throw away all the ragged clothes you are wearing. This is the most inviolable temple. Any foreign object is a symbol of filth, and your clothes are no exception."

Looking at the fat robe in his hand, Hull could only bite the bullet and nod, "Understood, Your Excellency."

Sang Jiuchi sank lazily on the sofa, pricked up his ears and listened to the sound of the bathroom. After a while, the sound of water waves trembled in his ears.

He glanced at the tassel curtain, dark waves flowed in his eyes, and he quickly retracted his gaze.

[Master host, do you want to strengthen your body? 】

In my mind, the voice of F001 came.

Sang Jiuchi thought for a while, [Can it be directly strengthened to 3S level? 】

F001: [After testing, the plane level of this ancient Western plane is S-level. Your current mental power level is 3S, and your physical level is D. The system recommends that you first raise your mental power to S level, and then perform the next enhancement within a week. 】

Sang Jiuchi agreed with F001's suggestion, [Okay, come on. 】

F001: [Ding! Let's start with physical strengthening. 】

As F001's voice fell, Sang Jiuchi immediately felt a sharp pain in his body.

The pain of broken bones and broken tendons struck, and Sang Jiuchi sank all his strength into the sofa.

When Hull came out, he saw Sang Jiuchi's pale and pitiful appearance.

His already slender body couldn't support the large red robe at all. Against the huge and luxurious sofa, Sang Jiuchi looked even thinner.

At this moment, there was no blood on his face, his brows were tightly locked, the fingertips holding the armrest of the sofa were pale, and the blue veins hidden under the skin on the back of his hands collapsed with force, as if he was fighting the pain with all the strength of his whole body.

Seeing this, Hull stepped forward in a hurry, squatted in front of Sang Jiuchi anxiously, and asked, "What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"

Although the skin suddenly healed, but yesterday's punishment still caused damage to him, right?

Hull blamed himself even more. He carefully used the cold sweat on Sang Jiuchi's forehead with a towel, opened the other's chin that was biting his lip tightly, and put his hand in, "If you really want to bite something, just bite your hand. , stop torturing yourself."

Sang Jiuchi propped up his hazy eyes, glanced at Hull lightly from the corners of his half-closed eyes, and bit the back of Hull's hand into his mouth quite obediently.

Humidity came in an instant.

Hull looked at Sang Jiuchi nervously, "Do you need me to go out to find a doctor, what's the matter with you?"

Sang Jiuchi simply shook his head, his mouth with his palm in his mouth was a little vague, "No, it will be fine in a while."

As he spoke, the heat ran across the back of his hand.

Hale was too late to feel the touch on the back of his hand, he frowned and his broad shoulders tensed.

Will it be alright in a while?

It's as bland as saying, "I'll drink water in a while," is it because of habit?

So he used to do this often? Is it an old problem?

In his impression, every time the red-clothed archbishop appeared, he looked aloof. Do people who stand at the top like this often suffer from this kind of pain behind their backs?

Hull said: "I'll find someone to come in now, they should know how to help you."

Sang Jiuchi took the opponent's hand, "Don't go."

Hull's heart felt distressed. Sang Jiuchi looked like a helpless little beast, hiding alone in a dark corner and licking his wounds alone.

Why can't you call someone?

Is there any secret?

At this moment, the image of the red-clothed archbishop, who was once thin like a paper man, suddenly cracked, revealing the richness hidden inside.

Sang Jiuchi was no longer just that arrogant noble red-clothed archbishop, his image suddenly came alive.

Sang Jiuchi's strengthening is not over yet, and the pain continues.

After thinking for a while, Hull put his hands through Sang Jiuchi's armpits and held him in his arms with a slight force.

The two of them turned their bodies in different directions, and they had become the posture of Hale sitting on the sofa with Sang Jiuchi in his arms.

The back of his hand was still bitten by Sang Jiuchi, and Hull's other hand gently stroked Sang Jiuchi's hair and patted his back.

When his pony was sick, he held the pony's head and gently patted it on the back of the neck to comfort it.

Sang Jiuchi snorted softly, biting the teeth on his back but refused to use force, just grinding the edges of his slightly rough palm with his teeth, like a kitten without weaning.

A small one, curled up in his arms. In the sky, it seems that only himself is his support.

At this moment, Hull's heart suddenly became very soft, and the hard armor was cracked, and Hull even had a whim, wanting to protect the kitten and make him no longer hurt.

The next second, Hull was immediately shocked by this idea of ​​his own.

If he wants to protect Sang Jiuchi, doesn't it mean that he will betray the knight's promise he made to the emperor?

Hull gritted his back molars, with confusion and panic in his eyes.

In just half a day, his heart has been chaotic several times, and the chivalry and belief he was once proud of is gradually collapsing, and the speed of collapse cannot even be controlled by himself.

He has been a self-disciplined person since he was a child. He never makes promises easily, but once he makes a promise, he will definitely fulfill it. But why is Sang Jiuchi, his self-discipline seems to have changed from a copper wall to a piece of sawdust that can be easily broken.

Unbeknownst to Hull right now, his outlook on life and values ​​will be restructured over the next few days.

About five minutes later, the residual pain from the strengthening of the body finally disappeared, and Sang Jiuchi also recovered. Hel's soothing hand was still patted on his back, releasing the back of the hand he had been biting on, Sang Jiuchi pushed Hel away and stood on the carpet.

"Thank you." Sang Jiuchi's voice was a little low, and he glanced at the back of Hull's hand, and he was relieved to find that the other's hand only had a tooth mark and there was no bleeding.

He looked around, thought about it, and then said, "I have a guest room next door, you go to rest first, I'll take a shower."

Saying that, Sang Jiuchi stepped on the carpet with bare feet, walked straight to the wardrobe, opened the wardrobe, took a pure white veil robe, and walked towards the bathroom.

The sky outside has gradually darkened, and the setting sun has set, taking away the light. The huge sun wheel doesn't seem to be willing to leave this land like this. It released its last power and rolled the land into fiery red.

Before the sequelae of physical strengthening had disappeared, Sang Jiuchi took two steps, staggering slightly under his feet.

Immediately behind him, a broad force came up and firmly protected Sang Jiuchi, "Didn't you tell me to wash it for you?"

Sang Jiuchi was bored, "No need, I'll do it myself."

"Why do you come by yourself like this now?" Seeing that Sang Jiuchi didn't take care of his body so much, Hull's usual good temper began to spy outside frantically, "You haven't eaten since you were taken away by Prince Ino yesterday, and now it's over. You've been injured so badly day and night."

Hale said so, and his voice gradually became smaller. He suddenly realized that the culprit who made Sang Jiuchi so miserable seemed to be himself.

He didn't dare to look at Sang Jiuchi again, and the hands on Sang Jiuchi's waist and back also trembled.

He froze there, not knowing what to do next.

Sang Jiuchi, "Since you are so active, come on."

Under Hull's slightly stunned gaze, Sang Jiuchi had already lifted the fringe and walked into the bathroom.

The bath here is the same as the outside, with a dragon-shaped spout on all sides. Unlike the icy holy water outside, the spout here flows out a steady stream of warm spring water.

Next to the spring water, there is also a high fountain made in the shape of a shower, and the warm sulfur hot spring flows out from the shower and enters the circulation along the groove on the ground.

Hull didn't take a bath in the bathtub just now, he chose to be under the shower.

When Hull reacted for two seconds before going in, Sang Jiuchi had already entered the bathroom. Because it was a sulphur hot spring, the color of the water was pale yellow-green, and Sang Jiuchi sank his shoulders down into the hot spring.

The thick-colored water easily covered Sang Jiuchi's body. He glanced up at Hull, and a hazy voice came from the misty, "Come in."

Hull took two steps, "I'll help you above."

Sang Jiuchi lifted his eyelids lazily: "Why, you have been disobeying my orders since just now. Are you planning to disobey me twice in a row?"

Hull's voice stopped abruptly, he hesitated for two seconds, and finally stepped out of the warm bath.

Because of the fog, the entire lake looks very hazy, with a somewhat unreal dreaminess. In the foggy mist, the white body of the young man in front of him was dyed with light, and his long black hair turned into a large mass of ink-colored water lilies, while Sang Jiuchi was a night elf lying on the water lilies, tempting people to come and go. of pedestrians.

Hull subconsciously walked in front of Sang Jiuchi and licked Sang Jiuchi's body recklessly.

While Hull was observing Sang Jiuchi, Sang Jiuchi was also observing Hull.

The lover only wore a gray robe that had just been changed. The gray was soaked in water and immediately floated on the water.

I see it right, the lover in this life is very strong. Under the wetness of the water, all the lines hidden under the body appeared.

Sang Jiuchi looked at Hull's figure and height, and was secretly jealous.

Why every time my lover's figure can be so good, although I also have muscles, but wearing clothes is too slender, not masculine at all.

This hot spring is less than one meter deep, and Sang Jiuchi can just show his shoulders when he sits down in the L-shape.

Under the hazy water, Hull saw the other side's chest intact.

Thinking of the sudden recovery in the water prison, Hull asked, "Why did your body suddenly recover when you were in the water prison?"

Sang Jiuchi: "Didn't I say it? I am under the protection of the God of Light, and He will protect his believers."

Hull was still skeptical, "But it seems that apart from you, I haven't seen any other blessings."

Sang Jiuchi glanced at Hull, "Knight Hull, in your opinion, what is a miracle?"

Hull: "Miracles, I have never believed in the existence of miracles. If miracles really exist, why is this land so unhappy? Isn't this land the home of God's most loyal believers? Why doesn't He save?"

Sang Jiuchi: "How do you know that he didn't save?"

Hull frowned and looked at Sang Jiuchi.

Sang Jiuchi continued: "Have you ever thought that there is more than one **** in this world. Perhaps the God of Light has exhausted all his strength and cannot stop the pressure of another god."

Hull looked at Sang Jiuchi suspiciously, and saw that Sang Jiuchi stretched out his slender arms and held a handful of water on his shoulders.

Xu Shi was very comfortable, and Sang Jiuchi let out a long sigh, "I really envy you, Knight Hull, ignorant people can only see the world in front of them, but cannot see the origin and essence of the world. What I say next may subvert your three views, if you can accept it, I will continue to say it."

Subvert the three views?

two gods?

Curious and questioning, Hull nodded, "Yes, please speak."

Sang Jiuchi: "I have never told anyone what I said to you next. I only tell you one person. You are deep in the palace, and you should also know the temptation of power."

Hull gave a "um", of course he knew the temptation of power, too many people lost their reason and ethics for power. The king is already old, and there are three princes among his candidates. Of course, he does not think that the three princes are so perfect, but compared with the other two princes, Prince Ino is already a wise prince.

At least when there was a riot in the country, the other two princes only thought about how to suppress the refugees, but Prince Ino was able to listen to the voices of the refugees and do everything he could to help the refugees.

If he had to choose one of the three princes to be his assistant, he would of course choose Prince Ino.

At least he won't keep the country in prolonged riots after he ascends the throne.

Although the palace is chaotic, it is a real existence. Compared with the chaotic court, the Holy See is the cancer of the world.

They deceive the people with beliefs that don't exist, make them willingly give their wealth and loyalty, and get nothing in the end.

He doesn't even understand why the Holy See has so many supporters. Can't they see that the Holy See is a bunch of liars?

Sang Jiuchi: "Let me tell you the origin of this world."

"In the eyes of those who only believe in the reality you see in front of you, what you see is the world, and this vast area is the whole picture of the world in your eyes. In fact, your world is only the smallest in the vast universe. A speck of dust. Outside this universe, there are countless planes, and there are all kinds of life in each plane."

"Every plane is protected by its own gods, and this world is no exception. Just like people, there are gods who protect, and there are gods who want to destroy. That god's name is the God of Power."

"And your present world is a battlefield where two gods are fighting. In this battle of gods, human beings are likely to become the most innocent burial objects."

"And now, the **** of power has the upper hand. What you see with your own eyes may not be the real world. It is precisely because of the guidance of the **** of power that the three major countries have entered a state of war for power."

Hull seemed to be listening to a fairy tale. He lowered his eyes, looked at the yellow-green water, and laughed.

No wonder the Holy See can bewitch so many people. Sang Jiuchi is indeed a very good speaker, and his language is very convincing. Even if what he is saying now is a fantasy, Hull doesn't think it is too outrageous.

I have this feeling myself, not to mention those civilians who are not determined.

Sang Jiuchi glanced at Hull and continued: "You may not believe it, then let the wind blow for a while. When the origin of the world is presented to you, you will understand what I mean."

Hull: "You said that this is the battlefield between the God of Power and the God of Light, so why do we only know the God of Light, but not the God of Power? How did they fight? What will this battle bring to the world?"

Sang Jiuchi pondered for a moment, "This plane is under the protection of the God of Light, and the God of Quan is not justified as an invader, and of course he has no name. The God of Power uses his power to guide the world to completely overthrow the God of Light, which is the victory of the God of Power. Haven't you found out what this battle will bring to the world?"

"In the depths of your palace, there should be a lot of situations around you who will do anything for power, right? Think about it, have there been so many before? , people gradually lose themselves in the power and become the slaves of power."

"The gentle flapping of a butterfly's wings in the depths of the forest may cause a storm to roll up in the ocean hundreds of thousands of miles away. The influence of the God of Power has penetrated deep into the spinal cord of this land. It won't be long before the God of Light will leave the scene. The plane will be ruled by the **** of power. Under his rule, this land will completely become a cage for power chase games. Humans will no longer have their own beliefs, and they will gradually lose their beautiful qualities and become a A walking dead who will do anything for power."

"This land will become a piece of scorched earth."

Hull was silent. Although he did not believe what Sang Jiuchi said about the power struggle between gods and gods, there was a sentence in Sang Jiuchi's words that was right. The power struggle between countries has intensified, and there is no sign.

If the three empires were originally contradictory with each other and there were countless gaps, he did not think there was any problem with raising troops to fight.

That's where history goes.

But the three empires had always been friendly to each other before this, and even often married, and exchanged goods in trade.

But I don't know when, the contradiction suddenly appeared. The fuse of the war is also very playful. The matter of the horse thief has not yet been investigated clearly, and the souls of hundreds of dead people have not yet been comforted.

The three major empires seem to have forgotten the case itself, and only focus on war.

Hull was thinking seriously, and Sang Jiuchi was not idle.

F001 is beating wildly in his mind, [Master host, how did you know about the conspiracy and methods of the God of Power? Have you opened your eyes? 】

Sang Jiuchi: [Oh, I made it up. 】

F001: [? ? ? 】

Small head, big question mark.

Sang Jiuchi: [To quickly form an alliance between two hostile people, it is necessary to create a common enemy. Anyway, the God of Light is also a fiction, and a fictional **** is also a fiction, and two gods are fictional. 】

No matter what, F001 just wanted to applaud Sang Jiuchi. Shameless, the host called the second, and no one dared to be the first.

Sang Jiuchi: [What is the mission of this plane? 】

F001: [I'll take a look first. 】

A few seconds later, Sang Jiuchi hadn't waited for F001's answer. Just when Sang Jiuchi was impatient, F001 hesitated and said: [That, the host...]

Sang Jiuchi: [What's wrong? Is this mission difficult to complete? 】

F001: [A little bit. In fact, I don't know very well, because this task only has two words. 】

Sang Jiuchi: [Which two words? 】

F001: [To become a god, your mission this time is to become a god. After completion, you will get 10 million points and face points. If you fail, you will be completely obliterated. Do you want to accept it? 】

Sang Jiuchi: [Can I choose to refuse? 】

F001 hesitated for two seconds: [That's not possible, the task must be done, I just want to be polite to you. 】

Sang Jiuchi thought for two seconds: [It's okay, come on, I know what to do. 】

F001 has relaxed after hearing Sang Jiuchi say it's okay. Sang Jiuchi is no one else. If he said no problem, it must be no problem! And after the completion, there will be 10 million points and plane points, that is 10 million points and plane points!

It can directly soar to the highest SSS level.

F001: [Ding! The following is the beginning of the release of the plane task. This time the plane task is: Become a God. After completion, you can get 10 million points and plane points. If you fail, you will be in mode. The task is mandatory and cannot be canceled. 】

Just after F001 released the information, two progress bars appeared in Sang Jiuchi's mind.

The first progress bar is displayed as 0%, [Planet task, become a god. Progress: 0%. 】

The progress of the second progress bar is almost full, [Hidden main quest: The road to becoming a god. The progress of becoming a god: 70%. 】

Sang Jiuchi glanced at the second progress bar and remembered that this was a hidden mission that was triggered at the end of the first plane. At that time, the mission did not appear again after it was triggered. Now it has gone through seven planes. The progress of becoming a **** has become 70%.

Is it a 10% increase in a plane?

And it's still the main quest?

F001's trembling voice came from his mind, [Master host, this is what I want to tell you. The hidden quest you unlocked on the first plane, I forgot after I put it in the folded taskbar. I just saw the "God Quest" on this plane, I suddenly remembered this quest, and just found it from the folded task bar. 】

F001's voice became more and more dog-legged, [Master host, you are great, before you know it, the hidden tasks of the main line have reached 70%, which is amazing~]

Sang Jiuchi: […]

This system can be killed.

Sang Jiuchi rolled his eyes secretly, and then focused on the hidden quest in the 70% quest bar, [What is the reward for this quest? 】

F001 said cautiously: [Are all the previous quest rewards? ? ? , it will be displayed after 50%. The reward for this quest is to obtain the position of the True God. 】

Sang Jiuchi: [! ! The kind of divine position of the twelve main gods? 】

F001: [It should be. 】

Sang Jiuchi: [What should it be? 】

F001: [Because the names are slightly different, the twelve main gods are called "main gods", but the name of your **** position is "true god". You are now exposed to blind spots that I don't know about, and I can't provide you with more detailed and clear information. 】

Sang Jiuchi was silent: [It seems that the answer will only be known after I have completed 100%. 】

"His Excellency?" Hull's urgent voice suddenly came from his ear. Sang Jiuchi stopped the conversation with F001 and turned to look at Hull in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Hull's nervous expression relaxed, "It's nothing, you've been soaking for a long time."

I saw Sang Jiuchi closed his eyes just now and thought he had passed out, so he called him anxiously a few times.

Sang Jiuchi said "um", "You can rub my back, I can't reach it."

Hel took the bath towel from Sang Jiuchi, and saw Sang Jiuchi turned around and turned his back to him. The fair skin has turned pink due to the fumigation of the heat, and the already delicate skin looks more fragile.

Hull didn't dare to exert force, and gently rubbed the towel on his back. His hands were huge, and the towel for the bath was very small. If he didn't pay attention, his hand slipped off the towel and landed directly on Sang Jiuchi's back.

Fingertips are incredibly silky to the touch, smoother than tender white milk.

He retracted his hand without a trace, but the silky touch lingered on his fingertips, with no intention of fading.

Sang Jiuchi's body is very clean, and there is no dirty thing at all.

In the fog, Sang Jiuchi's hazy voice came faintly: "Okay, let's go out. Go somewhere with me later."

Hull: "Where to?"

Sang Jiuchi: "Go to the dry well where your sister's body was found."

Hull's pupils shrank suddenly, and he didn't notice that the towel fell from his hand.

He once thought about investigating by himself in the dark, but he never thought that Sang Jiuchi would be willing to accompany him.

Sang Jiuchi: "I am also a victim of this case, and I have the right to know the truth of the matter. So Hull, in this matter, the two of us are friends, not enemies."

Hull lowered his head and did not refute, Sang Jiuchi was right. This incident has greatly damaged Sang Jiuchi's reputation, and he is still the most suspicious person. If the real culprit is not found for one day, he will bear the blame for another day.

"After watching the dry well, we still have to come back to rest as soon as possible. Tomorrow's task is very heavy, you can go somewhere with me."

Hull: "Where are you going tomorrow?"

Sang Jiuchi: "The Holy See will go out to pray every once in a while. A large number of patients have appeared in the south of the city recently, and I need to bless and exorcise them."

Hull's excited eyes dimmed immediately, is he going to play tricks again?

This time, the target is still poor patients. Their money could have been used to buy more precious medicinal herbs. If Sang Jiuchi went there, how many poor patients would use the life-saving money as food for these hyenas?

How many patients would die without those life-saving herbs?

When Hull was thinking, Sang Jiuchi had already gone out wearing a bath towel, he turned around and threw a sentence, "After drying, put on my robe and clean up this place, I don't want the believers to see my tattered one. Clothes and your royal knight cape." And went out.

Hull looked over and saw two piles of clothes neatly stacked in a clean place outside the bath.

Red one, white one.

The gray robe on Hull's body was soaked through. After taking off the robe, he put on the robe that Sang Jiuchi had prepared for him.

While cleaning up, he heard a soft knock on the door outside.

It was followed by the sound of the door opening, the sound of rustling footsteps and the sound of clothes rubbing, but after a while, the door was gently closed again.

When Hull cleaned up everything and went out, he saw that meals were placed on the round dining table.

It turned out that the knock on the door just now was the believer coming in to deliver the meal.

My sister secretly infiltrated the Holy See under someone else's name at the beginning, and she entered the temple after being screened layer by layer.

According to Sang Jiuchi, his sister came to him that night to ask about the next day's meal.

Seeing the simple meals on the table, Hull suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Sang Jiuchi seemed to see his pain, "The girl just now is your sister's good friend in the Holy See. In fact, this girl has always been in charge of my daily life. I was also very surprised when your sister came to see him that day. As soon as she came in, she looked around, as if she was looking for something. I looked irritable and immediately kicked her out. Before and after, only 2 minutes."

Hull raised his head suddenly, "You mean my sister came suddenly that night?"

Sang Jiuchi nodded: "So I have a lot of doubts. I watched your sister walk out of the door with my own eyes, but the believers who were guarding around said that they only saw the in and not out."

Hull: "The same thing but two statements, unless one is lying, and if it's not you, it's the believers. Thanks, I'll focus on that part."

Sang Jiuchi: "There is another doubt, that is the identity of your sister. I heard that your sister sneaked in through someone else's identity, and the confidentiality effect is very good. Then after the case happened, how did you immediately Received the news of her death? It should take a long time between finding out her death and finding out her real family."

Hull has already frowned, "I was out of the city at the time, and it was Prince Ino who told my sister's murder."

Sang Jiuchi: "Then we can only ask Prince Ino."