The Return of The Lord God

Chapter 119: Western Fantasy Plane 2.19

[Ding, I report to the host, the body repair is completed. Lord Host, you and Lord God should be a match made in heaven! Even without the memory, you still found the soul fragment of the Lord God and did such a shameful thing with him. ]

[…] It’s better not to talk about this increasingly humanized artificial intelligence brain…

After taking a deep breath and adjusting to this familiar and unfamiliar body for a while, Bai Lixin got up from the bed.

Seeing the messy clothes on the floor, Bai Lixin recited a cleansing spell for himself, and took out a set of intact elementary priest robes from the magic bag. After wearing it, he paced behind Curtisno and smiled. : "Sweet rice flavor."

Curtisino looked back at Bai Lixin with azure blue eyes, "I was afraid that it would be inconvenient for you, so I made some soft food."

Bai Lixin: "..." Hey, who caused my inconvenience?

"Although I really want to taste your craftsmanship, it's going to be late. The **** is crowing. It's too late for me to go to church." Bai Lixin heard the sound of the **** crowing and tightened his robe. Go outside.

"Baby, wait." Curtisno stopped Bai Lixin loudly.

"Huh?" Bai Lixin turned his head and raised his eyebrows.

"Does the pope mean the **** crows the next day?" Curtisno sneered, stirring the rice in the pot with his hands.

Bai Lixin was not sure so nodded, "Yes."

Curtisno smiled again and pointed to the calendar hanging on the wall, "Today is the fourth day."

Bai Lixin: "..." Damn, don't stop me, let me be this beast!

Retracting his steps, Bai Lixin flicked his sleeves and came to the dining table. He propped up his chin and looked at the home cook Curtisino, "I never thought you would have this kind of craftsmanship, which you have studied yourself before?"

Curtisno stirred the rice carefully, and said without looking back: "Born, I wonder why God let me master this talent, it turned out to be to serve my dear baby."

"..." What kind of experience is it to say sweet words without a word?

Although he is already an old husband and wife, but he still talks about love from time to time, will his heart still be thumping?

When the rice was finally cooked, Curtisno brought two bowls to the table.

Apart from these two bowls of rice, there was nothing else on the table.

Without taking off the apron on his chest, Curtisno sat down opposite Bailishin, "Other things are not easy to digest or excrete, dear, if you feel wronged, just drink this first. "

When cooking, the delicious rice aroma spreads into the nose of thyme, and when the rice is brought to him, the mellow and rich taste blows on the face, which stimulates the stomach and intestines of thyme.

With a single "guru" sound, Bai Lixin picked up the silver spoon and took a sip.

Wow, delicious! tasty! Obviously it's just a bowl of soup, is it so delicious?

While eating, he couldn't help giving Curtisno a thumbs up. Bai Lixin had not eaten for two days, and he was indeed hungry now.

Looking at Bai Lixin's tiger-like eating appearance, Curtisno said with a smile, "I know there is an old saying in the East: to grab a man's heart, you must first grab his stomach."

Bai Lixin swallowed a mouthful of porridge and did not forget to reply: "The subject of this sentence is usually a woman."

Curtisno grabbed the apron in front of him and said indifferently, "If you like women, then I will be a woman, what's the problem?"

Thinking of Curtisno's easy transformation into himself, Bai Lixin quickly shook his head, "No, no, no. This sentence is actually applicable to both men and women." It's not difficult for you, but I'm afraid I won't say it.

There are only ordinary huts around, and there is only simple rice porridge on the table, but Bai Lixin feels unprecedented satisfaction.

After eating this "gluttonous feast", Bai Lixin burped for face, "It's delicious, but my dear, in fact, you don't need to make rice porridge. If you hurt your body, I will use the light repair spell to repair it."

Curtisino said while helping Bai Lixin clean up the tableware, "I know, but I don't take this opportunity, how can I let you eat the porridge I usually cook? Baby, what do you want for lunch?"

Bai Lixin shook his head, "I shouldn't come to eat at noon. Although the appointed time has passed, I still go to the church to explain the reason to the Pope."

After packing up the tableware, Bai Lixin stood on tiptoe and kissed Curtisno on the cheek before pushing the door out.

Walking on the road, Bai Lixin recalled the identity of his lover in this life, and suddenly felt a little helpless.

Where did the noble blood family, the luxury, and the corrupt life go?

A living and most noble second-generation blood family has actually become the current glib family cook, from a screen blockbuster to a family ethics drama in an instant.

Covering his face and complaining feebly, Bai Lixin squeezed his cheeks hard to drive away the strange thoughts in his mind and stepped into the majestic gate of the temple.

In the temple, when Bai Lixin arrived, the Pope was talking to the chief cardinal Archbishop Carmelon.

The two sat at the coffee table, talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was so harmonious that Bai Lixin couldn't bear to disturb them.

Carmelon's eyes were just aimed at the door, and when he saw Bai Lixin who was late for a whole day, he immediately lowered his face.

It was the Pope who turned his head and smiled amiably: "Hey, my dear Yaphisor, you are finally here, you are 24 hours late."

Bai Lixin was embarrassed and coughed awkwardly. Bai Lixin half-knelt in front of the Pope and kissed the back of his outstretched hand: "I have seen the godfather."

Bai Lixin looked at Carmelon again, intending to kiss the back of his hand.

Carmelon found out about Bai Lixin's plan, and with a snort, he put his hands behind him.

Bai Lixin didn't feel embarrassed either. He put his hands together and made a pious gesture: "I have seen my father."

The Pope laughed softly and patted Bailishin's head with a palm full of years, "Okay, good boy, get up quickly and sit across from me."

Bai Lixin stood up and sat opposite the Pope, bending his back slightly, "I'm sorry, godfather, father, I'm late... um, a whole day."

"Child, can you tell me why you were late?" Carmelon didn't speak, and the Pope asked again.

"Godfather, to tell you the truth, I met the blood clan the night before yesterday, and the Prince of Wales can also testify for me." Bai Lixin said with a serious face and half-truth.

It's not fake to meet the blood clan, but this is not the reason for being late. The reason for being late is because the blood clan is not fake, but the specific reason is completely different from what Bai Lixin showed to the blood emperor.

The Pope's expression changed slightly when he heard this, and he quickly exchanged a glance with Carmelon and continued to ask, "What kind of blood race is it?"

"I don't know, it was so dark around that time that I couldn't see clearly. But he was very strong, thanks to the Prince of Wales who came later."

The Pope nodded solemnly, "Son, I'll tell you the truth, that's why I summoned you here. Because of the strong barrier of our church, the blood family dare not approach it easily. But recently, the imperial city has However, incidents occurred one after another. First, the Prince of Wales was robbed, and then in the past few days, there have been cases of disappearance of young people in the imperial city. I am afraid that this disappearance case has nothing to do with the blood clan. "

Bai Lixin nodded and did not speak, but his eyes were fixed on the Pope's clear eyes, waiting for the Pope's next words.

The Pope smiled embarrassedly, "Although you had a good performance in the square a few days ago, there is still a lot of controversy about becoming the next chief cardinal, so in order to completely consolidate your position, I decided to let You are responsible for the attack on the imperial city this time. Of course, this is also the meaning of the twelve cardinal archbishops. A few days ago, with a vote of 11:1, it was decided that you must catch the murderer of the blood clan before you can truly inherit the chief red priest. The position of Archbishop Yi."

"Of course, I also fought for some power for you. Priests of the whole church, you can name someone to assist you."

Bai Lixin looked at the Pope, and then at the chief red-clothed archbishop who was sitting beside him with an indifferent expression, "The priest of the whole church? Anyone can?"

The Pope nodded vigorously, "Yes, anyone can!"

"Oh~ Understood." Isn't this blatant cheating? Smiling at the blood emperor who was eager to try, Bai Lixin said, "Okay, then I'll choose priest Kuxi!"

"What?!" Bai Lixin clearly saw the Pope's body bounce like a lobster, and along with the body's bouncing, the Pope couldn't help but raise his voice, "Priest Cusi? Yaphisor, are you? Wasn't it wrong?"

Bai Lixin tried his best to hold back his laughter, and said seriously, "Sir Godfather, I chose Priest Kusi. He has been my friend for many years, and I cooperate with his partner very well."

The Pope's arm danced in the air, pointing to himself and then to Carmelon, before saying, "I can give you a chance to choose again."

Bai Lixin shook his head, "Thank you godfather for your help, but no need, please believe me, just like believing that the sun can sweep through the dark clouds, okay?"

Seeing Bai Lixin's firm expression, the Pope finally sighed and said helplessly: "Since it is your choice, then I can only choose to respect."

The Pope looked at Bailishin with some concern, but the expression of the chief red-clothed archbishop beside the Pope was relaxed, and he didn't have the previous rejection, "From tomorrow, you come here, and I will teach you the light spell in person. "

In the parliamentary chamber, when the vote was over and the Pope said "anyone can", Carmelon was very opposed to it.

Anyone can do it? Even thinking with his toes, he would definitely choose himself or the Pope.

A person who relies on others to complete tasks, what qualifications does he have to become the successor of the chief cardinal?

But the fact hit him hard in the face. Yaphisor didn't choose himself or the Pope as he imagined. He didn't even choose a high-level priest, but only a middle-level priest as his companion.

The Pope's hint was obvious enough, but Yaphisor remained unmoved. When Yafeisol said the name of the person, Carmelon recognized him.

So what if he is a junior priest, he is a young man with a brave and responsible heart, this is the principle of his choice of successor, not his ability!