Quick Transmigration: The host is so sweet after being counter-attacked!

Chapter 32 Can You Be My Breeder 11
temple.

When the first ray of morning light fell on the spire, the old bell was rang, and the melodious sound spread far and far.

Statues of seraphim stand quietly on both sides of the temple, blooming a charming halo against the sun, as if a god overlooks the world.

Holy and noble.

The believers, dressed in pure white clothes, lined up along the steps to enter the temple, forming a harmonious rhythm between chanting word by word.

In the hall in the center of the temple is a huge statue of a god. A girl in a white robe kneels before him with downcast eyes, and the breath around her is very gentle.

That's Saint Hatherine.

As the next successor of the temple, the saint has a pure heart and is an existence admired by all temple believers.

After the daily worship was over, the bishop at the side stepped forward, bowed and said to the saint, "His Royal Highness, the King of the Blood Race has awakened. The Pope asks you to visit the Blood Race."

Peace is the desire of all.

Even if the light and darkness are opposed, they should not target the blood race for no reason, but have friendly exchanges.

Hearing the words, Hetherine puffed up her cheeks, and shook the bishop's hand gently: "Auntie, I heard that the blood races are all scumbags and blood drinkers. This is terrible, can I not go?"

"Your Highness," the bishop said in a dignified voice, "don't listen to hearsay, the high blood race is not what you imagined. And what we need is peace."

In major matters, personal feelings have to be left behind.

Hetherine curled her lips, knowing that there was no way to escape this trip, so she agreed sullenly.

The bishop then warned: "Your Highness has a lively personality, and you need to restrain yourself when the time comes. We will help you deal with it by the side."

The Holy Maiden was watched by several of their bishops since they were young. She has a lot of spooky ideas in her head, and she can always come up with some weird ideas. This is her first visit to the Blood Race on behalf of the Temple, and they don't want any mistakes. .

"Understood, aunt." Hatherine calmed down and responded briskly.

The post of visiting from the temple was quickly delivered to Hillman through special channels.

The blood family steward reached out to catch the thousand paper cranes, and then it turned into a greeting card glowing with holiness.

When the king was here, Hillman had no right to handle such matters. He entered the restaurant with the greeting card, bowed and put it in Alex's hand.

"My lord, it's a call from the temple."

Alex glanced at it, but didn't show much interest.

On the contrary, Zhu Chu was quite curious and reached out to take the greeting card.

"It's this evening, Alex, you should go."

Zhu Chu thought well, she was still worrying about how to get in touch with the people in the temple, wouldn't this opportunity come to her door?

Sure enough, by following that person, unexpected good things will always happen.

As early as the moment the girl took the greeting card, Butler Hillman could almost guess the outcome of the matter, and at this moment, he put his right hand on his shoulder and saluted her: "Miss Galina, I would like to hear from you order."

After speaking, Yoyo turned around and went out, even closing the door very kindly.

"Hey——" Zhu Chu looked at Alex with some doubts, "Don't you need your consent?"

Alex lowered his eyes to avoid her gaze, and tapped the table nervously, but his voice was flat: "Oh, maybe he forgot."

"is it?"

Zhu Chu asked casually, but didn't investigate further.

(End of this chapter)