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"Anyone can have love, only priests can't," Lin Yao's words seemed to be telling him as well as himself.

Even if he admires His Royal Highness Ke Di, he can't harm him because of selfishness, just like last night, even if he feels comfortable being close to him, he doesn't want him to become a devil in people's minds.

He should stand in a high position and be worshiped by people, and he only needs to serve him.

This is the most sincere thought that Lin Yao needs to have.

As if the confusion in his eyes had been dispelled, he pulled out his hand, and it seemed that he had returned to the coldness before. Only his fingers trembled slightly, indicating his previous wavering: "Thank you, Your Highness, I belong to the priest's house, so I can't agree your requirements."

He walked slowly, but the gentle voice of the person behind him made his pace pause.

"Yao, as I said, I will help you. As long as you need it, you can come to me anytime."

Lin Yao didn't turn his head, but just clenched his hands slightly.

In a gorgeous and cold palace, a man is writing something with a pen in his hand holding a knife.

Different from the laziness that night when he was slightly drunk, now he has neat long hair, a belt that outlines a thin and powerful waist, and his back stretches with his movements, showing a perfect arc that belongs to a man. He looks serious when he is serious , enough to make Onassis all the maidens mad.

Perhaps, not just girls.

Lin Yao bowed and said hello: "Your Highness, good day."

"Come to send the mother-in-law flowers?" Ke Di looked up from the scroll, threw the persistent quill into the ink bottle casually, raised his eyelids slightly, and when he saw what Lin Yao was holding in his hand, he got up and walked towards him .

The petals were stretched by the slender hands, and one petal broke off. No one could imagine that such a delicate flower could actually enhance the strength of a warrior.

"Yao's ability is getting stronger and stronger," Ke Di took the plate of whirling flowers, handed it to the surprised attendant beside him, and said with a smile, "Why did you come by yourself? Next time, you don't have to go there yourself. Just send it over by the attendant, so you don't have to work hard."

"It's not hard." Lin Yao's voice seemed to be naturally indifferent, only when talking to this person, he would enter with a trace of tenderness. He took out the gift he had been preparing all along, and handed it to the man's eyes, "Listen Said that His Highness is going to go to war again, I don’t know how long it will be before seeing you again, and I want to give His Highness a gift.”

"Gift?" The silk bag was taken over, and two pebble-like stones lay inside. There was no condemnation in the long and narrow eyes, only interest, "Two stones? They are quite beautiful."

Lin Yao looked at his casual attitude, and there was a bit of anxiety in his voice: "This is not an ordinary stone, this is a sacred object bestowed by the gods, called the sound transmission stone, if you talk to it, another person who is obsessed with the stone , can be heard even thousands of miles away.”

Originally, he seemed a little surprised by the man holding the stone, and more solemnly, he even began to carefully look at the stone, whether it is really as Lin Yao said, if it really has such a magical effect , so many messages, you don’t even need to come back to order.

"Yao really gave me a good gift," Ke Di looked at the young priest looking at him expectantly, and asked, "What reward do you want? Wealth, territory, or the position of high priest?"

A person who is sincerely loyal is of course worthy of his sincere treatment.

But Lin Yao shook his head, with concern in his pure eyes: "I don't want anything, I just hope that when His Highness sets off, he can pay more attention to his own safety, I... His Majesty the king and the people of the kingdom will care about you .”

"Including you?" Ke Di suddenly approached and asked, with thoughtful and complicated eyes.

It's a man, how could he not like beauty. It's just that there are more things that are more important than indulging in tenderness.

The person in front of him is soft, submissive, dismissive of others, and rejects them for thousands of miles, but to him, he is like an opened river clam, only soft.

Needless to say, it feels good to be treated specially. If he is not a priest, but just an ordinary beauty, it doesn't matter if he accepts it, but he is.

Compared with the physical body, his ability is more useful.

Feeling his approach, Lin Yao stopped breathing for a while, and then nodded lightly after a while: "Including me, I am also a citizen of the kingdom, a citizen of His Highness, and I will always care about you."

There are two sound-transmitting stones, one held in the hands of the person transmitting the sound, and the other held in the hands of the person listening to the sound, which can only be transmitted unilaterally. This is the result of Ke Di's test.

Although it is a pity that there is no two-way sound transmission, it is already quite good to be able to do this. The gift of the gods is indeed miraculous.

Ke Di played with the two stones, but the image of the young priest talking to him that day appeared in his mind. The silver mask was pressed against his face, covering his entire appearance, only those eyes seemed to be able to speak.

He didn't know how seductive he was when he spoke so forbearingly and sincerely, it was a look that almost no man could resist.

And what kind of thoughts did he have in mind when he sent these two sound transmission stones?Have you ever thought about keeping the listening piece?

With beautiful and immature feelings, a beautiful body, and outstanding abilities, it is of course not bad for such a person to have feelings for him, so he must also ensure that he will not be destroyed by the people in the palace.

The scroll of the invitation to fight was still open, and Ke Di took up the pen and wrote down the final conditions on it.

The conditions are difficult when going abroad, and every victory in a war is accompanied by countless casualties. Therefore, it is only reasonable to have a priest who knows medical skills accompany him.

The system is still stupid today [Host, why did you give the sound transmission stone to that big villain? ]

Obviously he couldn't bear it when he bought it, he thought it was for sending voice transmission to others, but in the end...

After getting along for a long time, Lin Yao has gotten used to this stupid and cute system, and said with a faint smile [of course, because I love him deeply. ]

The system is in a hurry [But the host cannot fall in love with people in the mission world, it will be very unlucky. ]

[for example? ]

[For example, it takes at least [-] million star coins to get him out of this world. ]

Lin Yao's hands combing his hair paused, and suddenly sighed in his mind [It's so expensive, is he covered in gold? ]

For a person who feels extremely heartbroken after spending [-] yuan, he dares to sell himself if someone else pays [-] million yuan.

Too expensive, luckily he never thought of a relationship.

[It may be set with diamonds,] the system also sighed lightly.

What kind of owner is there, what kind of pet is raised.

When he got the handwritten letter from the dispatcher, Lin Yao's excitement was beyond words. The real joy made the people who came to deliver the handwritten letter stunned for a moment before retreating.

And when the man went out, Lin Yao solemnly held the manuscript, wishing to stuff it into his bosom for collection, and put it on the table casually.

[Is the host unhappy? ]

The system said that he really couldn't understand, he was happy for a while and unhappy for a while, he clearly set an IQ of 180, why did he feel like a mentally handicapped.

[Happy,] Lin Yao put away the handwritten book, and when he was sure that there was no one around, he yawned inconspicuously, feeling somewhat bored.

Things that were expected at first, are all followed steps, it really doesn't matter whether you are happy or not.

[If you can’t figure it out, don’t think about it. Too much thinking can lead to hair loss. ]

[ah?Really?Then I don't think about it. ] The system is cowardly, obviously he has lingering fears about becoming bald, but after a while, he came over and said [Host, there is a newly released spicy crayfish in the store, do you want some? ]

[Poor, can't afford it. ]

Lin Yao resolutely refused, because his appetite was not what he wanted.

[ah?But today it’s 40% off, only [-] stars. ]

[Then give me a copy,] Lin Yao opened his eyes and rolled up his sleeves.

The expedition is imminent, considering that Lin Yao is only a delicate and frail priest who may be broken if pushed by the soldiers, Ke Di specially prepared a carriage for him.

The priest in white stepped into the carriage amidst the cheers of the people of the kingdom, and what was left behind was Kathy's meaningful smile, as if being stared at by a poisonous snake, which made one's heart palpitate.

Onassis' territory is constantly expanding, and the time for expeditions is also constantly lengthening. The soldiers need to walk, but he doesn't use it. It's just that in his spare time, he almost urges the whirling flowers.

One after another, the whirling flowers were sent out, and the reputation of the young priest was further enhanced. In the past, the soldiers only heard rumors about how powerful this priest was, how many whirling flowers he could stimulate, and how good his quality was. high.

But those were all rumors, how could it compare to what I saw with my own eyes.

That kind of rare treasure seems so easy under his hands, and it makes people respect and admire more and more.

And every night, the priest in white would kneel and sit on the blanket in front of the fire, and occasionally poke the fire, and the food under his hand would be many times more fragrant than the food next to the other fires.

Only then did the soldiers know that Mr. Yao also has good cooking skills.

Even though he was wearing a mask, that silhouette stayed in the hearts of more and more people, allowing them to remember it in their hearts, admire it, and even toss and turn in the night, but they did not dare to desecrate it.

Ke Di usually rides on a horse, but occasionally, he also rests on the carriage. He occasionally wipes his knife, occasionally reads or writes something, and occasionally stares straight at Lin Yao. White fingers caress the soil, and beautiful flowers bloom from it.

With his eyelashes drooping slightly, Ke Di thought about what the soldiers said to him. He was like a god who represented beauty and holiness in legends, and people yearned for him.

However, compared to holiness, Ke Di felt that he was more like the whirling flower that was in full bloom, that kind of beauty, like a sin, that everyone desires, but only a few people can possess.

The author has something to say: It may also be called slow travel, I will clear mines for the little angels bit by bit, if I step on a mine, I really didn't mean it [cover face]