Befriending The Most Powerful Person
Chapter 93: Western Fantasy (21) (2)
Many foods were his favorite foods in the past, and he did not expect Boyce to remember.
No, the point is that Bayes didn't bother himself, but let himself come here to enjoy it!
Shao Ci has been able to eat other foods since the last time he soaked the holy pond. Now there is no problem. Regardless of the occasion, he enjoyed the food first.
The high priest fed Shao Ci with respect, and Shao Ci only needed to eat.
After eating, Beyce did not know when he appeared at the door, and everyone around him knelt down, his eyes full of awe and enthusiasm.
"Are you happy to eat?" Boyce stepped forward and reached out and stroked Xiao Ci, saying, "These foods are specially prepared for you, and I don't know if your taste has changed in this long time. "
Shao hesitated and didn't know how to answer.
"Don't you like it? You won't need it anymore," Beyce said.
Shao was anxious, and stunned in his palm.
In any case, it is most important to keep these foods now!
Beyce smiled slightly, and bowed his head and kissed Shao.
The attendants around were a little stunned. I didn't expect that the Lord God of Darkness was so gentle to pets. I didn't expect it.
Then Boyce hugged Shao Ci and walked out.
The saluting salute of everyone along the way, with extreme enthusiasm in his eyes, is obviously the brain powder of Boyce.
Beyce then went to the hall to discuss matters with everyone.
The appearance of Shao Ci has attracted a lot of people's eyes. Everyone did not expect that such adults have a hobby, but such a hair ball is really cute.
For a while, many people began to think about whether to have a pet.
Shao resigned in the arms of Boyce.
Although it is very harmonious now, he can imagine how terrible it would be if he played the prototype.
Sure enough, it is good to have a cute body.
What these people are discussing is to open the channel of the demon world.
It is well known that these demons were driven to another space by the goddess of light, and the demons are faithful men of the dark gods. Now that Beyce already has the gods of the dark gods, it is natural to release them come out.
With the help of the demons, he can better fight against other forces.
In the following days, Beyce was busy with this matter, and usually the high priest looked at Shao Ci. But Shao will come tonight and morning.
Beyce seemed to be very relieved about this high priest. He was responsible for the daily life of Shao Ci and what to feed, and the high priest was really reliable and responsible.
In the next few days, Shao Ci also quickly understood where it came from.
This seems to be the king of a remote country, and almost everyone in this country has become a believer in the Dark Holy See, while others have either fled or been killed.
After all, Boyce is also recovering strength soon. Compared to building a palace with his own power, it is easier to use existing ones.
Shao Ci didn't mean to run, anyway, he was used to this kind of casual map-changing life, as long as he ate well.
And Beyce's attitude has been getting better and better lately, it seems that nothing happened before.
When Boyce returned at night, he gave Shao Ci blood on time.
Shao Ci was a bit uncomfortable at first, and now he is used to it. At least now, as long as he drinks the blood of Boyce, this curse can be suppressed and the taste of the food will not be affected.
After eating together, Beyce took a bath with Shao Ci, and then when he was about to go to bed, he suddenly said, "Let me tell you some bedtime stories."
Shao Ci: "???" Wait, does Boyce have this habit?
It always feels a bit like Siere's hobby.
"I always feel so missed, and suddenly wanted to do it," Boyce said.
Then wait for Boyce to start telling the story.
After just listening to a few words, Shao Ci's face became ugly, that is, the appearance of a wool ball now can make others not see his expression, or else I don't know what trouble will be caused.
... These stories Beyce tells are a bit familiar.
It's more than familiar, it's all those stories that he told Syell at first.
After Shao Ci also noticed, there is no such story in the real world as he has seen in the real world. Only a few feelings are very unsuitable for children to see the ruined Sanguan fairy tales.
So is it true that Boyce now ... has absorbed Si'er's memory, or what, isn't it that Si'er didn't die as thoroughly as he did?
Forget it, it doesn't make sense to know this kind of thing anyway, we have to leave this world.
In the back, Shao's speech was hardly listened to, but he was tangled, and then fell asleep without knowing it.
After he fell asleep, Beyce reached out and stroked the fur ball in his arms, and a purple ray flashed in his eyes.
"Take a good rest."
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After waiting a few days, when Beyce decided to open the entrance to the Demon Realm, he took a bunch of men away.
Shao Ci was naturally left behind, and it shouldn't take long to think about it. He didn't care too much.
The next day, when Shao woke up, he saw the high priest sitting by the bed. I always feel that today the high priest looks a little different from usual.
Shao Ci: "..." Well, it seems that not long ago, he also had such an idea.
At that time, he was still skeptical of Umir. Could it be that the high priest is also in trouble now?
Shao Ci suddenly didn't dare to pass, but the other party reached out and touched Shao Ci in an urgent manner. Shao Ci was moved by the electric power immediately.
Shao Ci just froze, "?!"
Well, why did he just feel like he was being charged? Could it be to say that the former high priest was disguised in front of him?
The only Raiders in the world who still live in the world now are Rafael and Umir ... Umir is also a **** of light. If you think about it, you know that it is impossible to make a high priest who comes here in disguise. thing.
So, this person in front of you, is Rafael?
The person in front of him also took off the mask, and suddenly showed a very handsome face, he looked at Shao Ci with a complicated look.
This face Shao Ci still remember clearly ... no doubt, he is Rafael.
Seeing Rafael again, Shao Ci was really in a mixed mood.
Had it not been for Raphael who had pitted himself with black magic, he would not have done so many ghostly things for Raphael's resurrection.
Now thinking about everything he did, Shao Ci still feels ashamed of seeing black history.
Fortunately, after one death, the effect of black magic also completely disappeared.
In fact, at the moment when Rafael was teleported away, Shao Ci thought he would never see this person again in his life.
"I want to take you out of here," Raphall said.