fight to be tom sue

Having the opportunity to sleep on the same bed with Gnar again, Murphys' mood has been fluctuating since he woke up in the morning, and by the way, even Barton, who came from the Santo's Mansion early in the morning after he clearly investigated them, had a very expressionless expression. Seeing it softly, Barton felt agitated, thinking that this little black-haired beauty was also interested in him, picked up the luxurious costume that the city lord carefully prepared for him, and walked over quickly with covetous eyes.

As soon as Barton walked away, he revealed Blair who was dawdling behind him. When he saw Blair, Murphy's face sank reflexively.He didn't know why, but he was not happy to see Blair, probably because of his godlike intuition when facing a rival in love.

But Barton didn't seem to notice it. He straightened his clothes and tried to put on a tight look: "You must be the entourage of Priest Nar."

Because of Blair, Murphys didn't even want to talk to Barton. He picked up the food he had prepared for Gnar and was about to leave. The attendant behind Barton immediately stepped in front of Murphys. Murphys If they go left, they go left, if Murphys goes right, they go right, without giving Murphys a chance to leave.

There are mages and swordsmen in Eden Continent. They strengthen themselves through spiritual cultivation and physical exercise respectively. Mages are lighter and swordsmen are powerful, and temple priests and others are detached from the two.

Barton is an intermediate magician, and most of the attendants behind him are high-level magicians and swordsmen. Although Murphy's physical strength is better than ordinary people, he is neither a magician nor a swordsman, so he can't get past him at all. The former attendant, Murphys' eyebrows were already furrowed in displeasure, but Barton walked up to Murphys and said annoying words without realizing it.

"...Yesterday we were in a hurry, and Blair and I didn't have time to thank Priest Gnar, so today we came early, hey, by the way, I don't know your name yet, you helped me, I I don’t even know your names, God, this is really rude, God of Light, please forgive my mistake..."

Blair could see Murphys' displeasure, but the black-haired boy had been hostile to him since yesterday, and even interrupted what he said to Priest Gnar more than once. Blair hoped that Barton would best keep pestering him. this kid.

But Blair was obviously going to be disappointed. Murphys, who was upset by Barton's noise, was just about to yell at him, but Gnar, who hadn't come back for a long time, appeared at the corner. Blair immediately went up and pretended to go to Rabardon.

Sensing Gnar's gaze on him, Blair trembled under the light armor, grabbed Barton's arm and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, Priest Gnar is here."

The status of a priest in the imperial capital is equal to that of the prince, and even surpassed the prince in people's hearts. Barton is the eldest prince of the Auston Empire. Of course, he can't disgrace the face of the Auston Empire. looked at him, turned to greet Gnar.

Gnar went down the stairs to the three of them, then reached out and grabbed Murphy's wrist, pulling him behind him.The temperature on the wrist was warm, and Murphys looked at the wrist in a daze, with a smirk on the corner of his mouth.

But Gnar let go of his hand quickly, and then looked indifferently at the two people opposite him: "Prince Barton, are you looking for my entourage for something?"

Barton raised his head arrogantly and did not speak. Blair behind him stepped forward and said, "This is the Priest of Nar."

Gnar's gaze shifted to Blair's face, Blair was a little excited, and his voice was trembling. "The eldest prince is rushing back to the imperial capital, but for some reason, the magister who escorted the eldest prince has left, and the new magister has not yet arrived. You have also seen that there are many powerful demons who have appeared along the way for some reason. We are really unsafe, and your destination is the Imperial Capital of Oston, so please allow us to go on the road with you and get the blessing of the God of Light."

Murphys recovered from his smirk and heard Blair's request to go with him. He glared at Blair immediately, and then, relying on Gnar's tolerance for him yesterday, he secretly pulled Lanal's robe behind him.

Gnar's expression remained the same, but from Murphy's point of view, he felt his eyes soften a little. Gnar replied: "God of light, the Lord ordered me to spread the gospel in every town I pass by. You have to stay at least 20 days, there is no upper limit, listen to you, your time should be very urgent, so I am afraid that you will disappoint Prince Barton."

Blair looked at Barton, Barton thought for a while, said some other words to Gnar, and then left with Blair and others.

Patton was naturally reluctant to part with this little black-haired beauty, but news came from his confidant that the second prince had found some evidence, and was rushing back from the fief, and the emperor wanted to expose his crimes in front of his father, queen and queen, and escort his confidant... The magister had already been sent by Barton to lead people to intercept the second prince, so they were so embarrassed when they encountered that monster.

To invite Gnar to pass, on the one hand, Barton wanted Gnar and the others to take charge of their safety instead of the great magister; Of course, having the type of beauties he likes is also a small reason.

However, Gnar and the others have to delay for too long, and there are many people under the second prince. The great magister can only stop the second prince but cannot kill the roots. It is definitely too late to delay for too long. Recruit some mercenaries.

Mercenaries vary in quality, but more than make up for it in quantity.

He told the city lord that he wanted to leave as soon as possible but the escorts couldn't bear enough. The fat-headed and brainy city lord really expressed his willingness to serve the heir of the empire. The guide also relaxed.

That afternoon, Barton and his party left the town and rushed back to the Imperial Capital of Oston.

For this, Murphys couldn't be more satisfied. He can accompany adults to spread the gospel during the day, and can continue to sleep with adults on the same bed at night. Murphys spends every day full of happiness .

I have stayed here for seven or eight days in a blink of an eye, and I will leave this town tomorrow. Murphys is lying on the bed in an upright manner, with the quilt covering his chest, and his hands under the quilt on his stomach, feeling a little melancholy.

This time is less than expected. When I first came to this town, most of the residents in this town had a gloomy look on their faces, so I thought it would take a long time. I didn’t expect to find the source and solve it soon. It took seven or eight days. That's right, it's all because Murphys procrastinated and didn't want to leave, so Gnar indulged him.

The city lord of this town is not a good guy. Not long after Barton left, he cleverly knew the identity of Gnar and his party.

The priests of the temple had a sacred status and acted on behalf of the God of Light. Everyone told Gnar about the crimes of the city lord.On the same day, Gnar used secret techniques to communicate with the imperial temple of the Oston Empire and told the king of Oston.

The next day, Gnar was surrounded by everyone and went to the Santo's Mansion, and then listed the numerous crimes of the Santo in the name of the God of Light, pulled him down from the position of the Santo, and then the crowd elected a new Santo.

Poor city lord, he was kicked down as soon as he climbed up to the first prince, and there is no good end if he loses his status.

Murphys mourned for the city lord for three seconds in his heart, and then continued to stare helplessly at Gnar, who was sitting aside and looking at the temple books he carried with him, feeling a little uneasy.

As a priest, Gnar has read these classics of the temple no less than a hundred times, and he must have memorized every line and column in his mind. He is still reading it now. Is it really so attractive?

Murphys looked eagerly, it was the fifteenth day, the moon was big and round, and the moonlight shone on Gnar's body through the window. During the day, his golden hair, which looked very warm, was covered with a cool color, and the white bordered on it. The priest's robe with dark silver threads reflects a hazy halo, just like in two worlds.

"My lord." Murphys couldn't help interrupting the uncomfortable atmosphere.

Gnar's page-turning hand paused for a moment, and he responded, but his movement did not change: "Yes."

Murphys turned over to Gnar: "That city lord is really bad, isn't he?"

"Yeah." Gnar turned a page and replied.

"The youngest daughter of the aunt who sent the eggs yesterday was snatched away by this city lord. The aunt is so pitiful."

"Yeah." Gnar turned another page.

"And Peter, his elder brother was also beaten to death by the city lord." Murphys pointed with his fingers.

"Yeah." Gnar turned two pages.

"The City Lord's Mansion is so luxurious, in fact, that day we could find out that the City Lord is a villain, it's all because the sky is too dark."

"Well." Gnar didn't turn the page this time, his eyes were fixed on a certain place on the page without moving, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly, but Murphys focused on picking his fingers and didn't notice that he continued to count the crimes of the city lord, while Gnar Er responded after each time he finished speaking, so Murphys immediately continued to speak with more interest.

......

"My lord." His voice was a little dry, and his ten fingers had been used several times. Murphys suddenly lost interest, and he called out to Gnar, who had been maintaining the same movement, and Gnar still hummed. .

"My lord, when will we... leave."

Gnar glanced at Murphys, but Murphys lowered his head and didn't see it. Gnar said, "Tomorrow."

"...Oh." Murphys' voice was a little sleepy. The problem of the town had already been solved and they hadn't left. Murphys didn't know why, but he was very happy, as long as the adults here I just agreed that he slept with him by default. If I leave... I don't know if I can continue.

Murphys has always refused to think about the question of when to leave, but now he asks unconsciously.Because he couldn’t stop thinking about the future, he would always have a feeling that he would lose it at any time, so he asked this question without thinking about it.

After asking, although I felt a little regretful, after getting the answer, my heart fell to the ground, but I was a little uncomfortable.

Gnar felt the suddenly quiet space, and suddenly got up to close the tome and put it away.

Murphys looked over, only to see the word "magic" on the ancient book, probably the ancient book recording the battle between gods and demons, Murphys thought, then moved his body, and let out half of the warm blanket .

Gnar lay down in the blanket lingering with Murphys' body temperature, and the atmosphere was quiet and uncomfortable.

Covering his nose with the quilt, Murphys quietly looked at Gnar, who seemed to have fallen asleep with his eyes closed, from the corner of his eyes, he exposed his head for a while, and let out a tentative cry.

"grown ups?"

Gnar didn't respond.

Murphys called a few more times, but Gnar didn't respond, and Murphys was sure that Gnar was really asleep.

He turned his head quietly, facing Gnar's side face, a little wronged: "I don't want to leave, if I leave, I won't be able to sleep with adults." Murphys complained for a while that he liked Gnar very much and wanted to get close Gnar, who was afraid of Gnar's refusal and so on, finally paused, and carefully lowered his voice to the lowest level, and said.

"My lord, can I continue to sleep with you after I leave? If you don't answer, it means you have agreed."

Murphys held his breath and waited for a few seconds. Gnar still didn't answer. Murphys breathed out, covered half of his face with the quilt, smiled and bent his eyes, and tossed and tossed for a long time before falling asleep.

In a daze, he seemed to hear a sigh, which was close at hand, but seemed far away in the sky.