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Fang Ke's pupils shrank. The bishop keenly caught her expression and suddenly laughed, "It seems this is something very important to you, but you actually chose to let it parasitize you. How, can it provide you with huge energy?"

"..."

"Provide you... enough energy to resist me?"

Fang Ke immediately lowered his head and said, "I am terrified."

The bishop sneered, "I've got your mind. I don't care who you are or what you want to do. Now that you've reached this point, you can only follow my blueprint and be the sword in my hand. Do you understand?"

Fang Ke pursed his lips and asked, "May I ask what Your Excellency needs me to do?"

The bishop's gorgeous voice echoed faintly in the hall, sending chills down one's spine. "Haven't you foreseen this?"

really.

Fang Ke stopped talking and stood stiffly aside.

The bishop flipped his palm and put the purple light ball back into his sleeve.

"Also, from now on, I will arrange for you to study in various subjects. Time is tight, so you'd better cheer up. Otherwise... your holy body, which has been forged and cleansed, will be wasted."

"Don't try to take shortcuts. Only cowards and incompetents would dream of relying on the power of others. Have you ever thought that one day you will be devoured by it?"

Fang Ke raised her chin, and meeting the bishop's scrutinizing gaze, she could only answer, "Yes."

In some ways, the bishop was right. The system still gave her a lot of room to retreat.

If she were just an ordinary NPC, many of her choices might not be so extreme, and she would choose to survive first.

But with Xiaoqi around, she feels that the system has a backup for her.

Even though she herself has outstanding abilities in all aspects, it is undeniable that the system has also done a lot.

Fang Ke was stripped of his system at this moment, and for the first time, his soul felt the loss of being freed from its shackles...

For the first six months, she secluded herself and studied various subjects, including herbs, healing techniques, purification rituals, elemental magic, alchemy, astrology, and defense against the dark arts...

She was a quick learner, a fact that even the bishop, who checked her progress weekly, found impeccable.

In addition, because she was found to have good athletic ability, she was ordered to learn fencing, horse riding, archery and other physical skills.

She may also be the kingdom's first saint who is proficient in both civil and military affairs.

She will be released from the palace only after half a year. The bishop will give her some small tasks to handle. She will not go alone during this process. Usually she will bring a team of knights and several monks with higher cultivation.

Olivia and the Second Prince followed her on missions a few times, and Fang Ke only then realized that the Second Prince came with the bishop just to study doctrine and magic in the temple.

During this period, they spent more time together and gradually established a deeper friendship. Olivia and the second prince also began to date openly.

After Fang Ke saved two people again, they both hugged her thighs and cried bitterly.

The Second Prince said, "If I succeed to the throne, I will definitely appoint you as the new Bishop Philomena."

Olivia, "If I ever have the chance to be queen, I will definitely invite you to share the throne, my goddess!"

Fang Ke: “…”

Second Prince: "..."

After returning from this mission, unexpectedly, the kingdom really received the news of His Majesty the King's death. The second prince's face was pale and he wanted to return to the royal city immediately. Olivia was very worried about him and wanted to leave with him.

After Fang Ke sent them away, she realized that three years had passed unknowingly. During these three years, she had indeed become very strong, her position had become more and more stable, and more and more believers came to listen to her monthly lectures.

I just don't know if she meets the standards of a bishop now.

Now, if she were to fight against the bishop, would she have a chance of winning?

On this day, she was washing herself in the bathroom again. When she was standing in the middle of the pool and pouring water on it, a cloud of white mist suddenly rose around her.

Fang Ke clearly felt that the space around her began to distort again, but unlike the first time time stopped, she was now able to move.

She watched helplessly as a figure emerged from the white mist. The person was wearing a white bathrobe and had long silver hair. When he saw Fang Ke, he was stunned for a moment, then smiled softly, "Why am I here, Philomena? Long time no see."

Fang Ke was also a little stunned, "...Xiu."

Xiu seemed quite happy to hear her call him by his name instead of "God".

He stepped forward, his piercing golden eyes captivating her. He examined Fang Ke closely and said after a moment, "It's been a long time since I've heard your prayer, Philomena."

Fang Ke: “…”

Fang Ke couldn't help but look away, "I'm sorry, God. After becoming a saint, I've been busy learning all kinds of knowledge..."

"is it?"

Xiu lifted her wet long hair, revealing the faded cross mark on her neck.

He didn't know what he was thinking, and only said, "It seems that you have become very strong during this period. It seems that person has been teaching you well."

"It's just that the mark is faded. Can I fix it for you?"

"Varied……"

Fang Ke only had time to scream before she felt Xiu bite her slender neck.

? ?

She was embraced in his arms, and during the stalemate she could feel a very pure and rich light element rushing into her blood through her neck. She was almost immediately shocked by this energy, her brain began to feel dizzy, and in the end she could only cling to the cultivator to catch her breath.

After a long time, Xiu finally let go of her with a flushed face. This time the wound had naturally disappeared, but the cross mark was so obvious that it floated on the skin like a tattoo and could no longer be covered up.

"My lovely believer, please continue to believe in me, okay?"

Fang Ke could only grab his arm. She felt like she had been drunk from a bottle of Maotai. The pure light element still had a strong impact on her body, even though she had been practicing for three years...

"God...what is this?"

Xiu said with a gentle look, "Is this a gift from God, and is it also my preference for you?"

He chuckled, "Continue to practice, I'm with you."

When Fang Ke woke up, he was still in the bathroom. His body was already a little cold. He didn't know how much time had passed.

She looked at the water, and her beautiful face was reflected in the shimmering surface of the pool.

Xiaoqi was forcibly taken away for three years, and Fang Ke has been content to be a "native" for three years. If this continues, she feels that she will be soon assimilated into this world.

The next day, Fang Ke fell ill for the first time in a long time. She didn't know whether it was because her body couldn't bear the power given by God, or if she just caught a cold in the bathroom...

Anyway, he had a high fever, and when Fang Ke woke up, he saw the bishop, who had left the temple for a long time, in his room.

Fang Ke: "...Sir."

"Are you sick? How could you be sick with your current qualifications?"

"...I don't know. Maybe I caught a cold in the bathroom last night."

The bishop sneered, suddenly leaned over, and forcibly pulled down one of her collars.

Fang Ke immediately threw a fist, but was stopped in mid-air by him.

The bishop looked at her with an ambiguous expression and placed the sign of the cross on her with his other hand.

"His scent is almost overflowing from you, don't you know?"

"."

Fang Ke frowned and looked at him. Her neck was exposed to the bishop's hands again, but the man did not use it to threaten her.

Instead, he brushed her mark back and forth in a rather ambiguous manner.

"We agreed to become the sword of the Holy See, Philomena, so you must be good."

Fang Ke was simply fed up with this psychopath and was just deciding whether to fight to the death.

He suddenly grabbed Fang Ke's hand that was about to attack him, and bit her hard on the inside of her wrist.

Fang Ke: “…”

The bishop paused for a moment, then raised his head and sighed, "Forget it, maybe next time, after you've digested his energy."

Fang Ke could see clearly that although he did not inject any energy, a black inverted cross mark appeared on the inside of Fang Ke's wrist.

At this point, Fang Ke's brain finally clicked, and she pieced together all the strange things.

She stared at the bishop blankly and suddenly asked, "Sir, we've known each other for so long, but I still don't know your name?"

The man's expression became subtle and he raised an amusing smile.

"I was wondering how long it would take you to find out."

His appearance suddenly began to change slightly in the shadows, and soon turned into a delicate face that Fang Ke was more familiar with.

He leaned forward slightly to meet her gaze, "Do you know each other now?"