kvmb Chapter 224: Transformed into a Hypocritical High Priest Who Covets the Godhead of Light (8)
Chapter 224: Transformed into a Hypocritical High Priest Who Covets the Godhead of Light (8)
Live broadcast room—
Anonymous user: I said, the sons of luck are no good. When they see me, they act like they haven’t seen a man for 800 years!
Anonymous 55 user: Uncle! Wow wow wow, if it's still the same, when will it be my turn? If it's Uncle Qi, I'd rather not be a good thing!!!
Demon-Wang Yu: Beep beep beep beep (the curse is too dirty and is automatically filtered by the system)
Demon God - Wang Yu: What right does he have? I beep and you beep!
(The curse is too dirty and is automatically filtered by the system)
Anonymous 222 user: The one above, I heard the sound of defense breaking. @魔神-茫玉 When you forced Uncle Qi in the last world, my mood was exactly the same as yours now, inexplicably very happy, I must be crazy, fuck.
Anonymous 8888 user: What are you arguing about? I can only watch you arguing, help me find the antidote!!!
Tianzun-Tan Tai: Found it, the primary magic antidote is on page 5 of the mall, the price is virtual coins.
Anonymous100 user: So how did you get into the live broadcast room? It's so scary.
Demon God - Wang Yu: Qi Heng bought a magic potion that increases strength and pressed the brat to the ground and rubbed him!!!
Qi Heng was browsing the mall looking for an antidote, so he naturally did not miss the live broadcast barrage on the split screen.
He was surprised by the appearance of Wangyu and Tantai, but only for a moment. The important thing now was to subdue Ashe.
The hot and passionate kiss moved from the back of the neck to the corner of Qi Heng's lips.
Ashe is very strong. In order to maintain his perfect figure, the original owner also has the habit of fitness. His strength is not small, but he is still slightly inferior to Ashe, the human incarnation of the God of Light.
If you want to subdue Ashe, you can only exchange for magic potion that increases strength as Wangyu said.
The targeted search was very fast. Qi Heng turned his head to avoid Ashe's kiss, and when the man was not paying attention, he pretended to take out the potion from the locker and poured it into his mouth.
Strength increased from 35 to 50, duration 30 seconds.
He held Ashe's shoulders, turned over and pressed him to the ground.
"Do you like being on top? Sure, Qi..." Before he could finish the word "uncle", Qi Heng blocked his mouth with an antidote in time.
Qi Heng breathed a sigh of relief only after all the antidote was poured into Ashe's mouth. 30 seconds later, his whole body went limp uncontrollably and he fell on Ashe's body.
What...what's going on?
Qi Heng's eyes turned pale, and his consciousness became increasingly confused...
Anonymous 100 user: Ahhh, @魔神-茫玉 The magic potion that increases strength for a short period of time has side effects!!! After a while, I will become limp and pass out!!
Demon-Wang Yu: My fault, I was too anxious to see it...
Anonymous 8888 user: Just let Ashe drink the antidote. The aftereffects won't last long, only half an hour, and Uncle will recover soon.
Anonymous user: Half an hour is enough for the human body of the God of Light to eat me up completely.
Tianzun-Tan Tai: The Son of Destiny will release the effect of the medicine and will not touch Xiao Heng.
Before the anonymous audience could agree, Ashe sat up and hugged Qi Heng.
The redness on his skin disappeared, and it was obvious that the effect of the medicine had worn off, but the man had no intention of distancing himself from Qi Heng.
Fortunately, she didn't kiss him. She just stared at Qi Heng quietly, not knowing what she was thinking.
Finally, he rested his head on Qi Heng's neck and whispered "Thank you..."
Anonymous user 15: This brat has some conscience and knows how to thank Uncle Qi.
Anonymous 100 user: Agree +1 I almost thought he was going to kiss her, cough.
When Qi Heng regained consciousness, he opened his eyes and met a pair of sinister snake eyes at the head of the bed. His heart almost stopped with shock!
It was not until the man opened his mouth and called him "Uncle" softly that Qi Heng came back to his senses and remembered what had happened.
Seeing Ah She looking at him worriedly, Qi Heng forced a smile.
"I'm fine, Ashe, how are you?"
He asked knowingly but pretended to be gentle. The original owner left Ashe with the impression of being kind and tolerant in the early stage, until the truth was revealed later, and then his hypocritical mask was torn off.
Qi Heng is not very familiar with hypocritical characters. Basically, no matter what mistakes Ashe made in the early stage, he would forgive him?
Recalling the plot in the early stage of the anime where Ashe was always causing trouble in the Temple of Light and the original owner was always following behind to clean up the mess, Qi Heng nodded and became more certain of his guess.
Ashe looked at Qi Heng nervously, his pupils dilated and showing his grievance.
“I did that to you…I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I was wrong, please punish me!
And thank you Uncle Qi for the antidote..."
After saying this, the man knelt down at the head of the bed and admitted his mistake sincerely.
Ashe is willing to bear any punishment.
Recalling the punishments given to slaves who made mistakes in the slave camps, whips dipped in pepper water, branding irons, needles, electric shocks...
Ashe closed his eyes tightly and prepared himself mentally.
I want to be with the High Priest...
Because the high priest can help him find his missing family more quickly...
Yes, that must be the case.
"You are right. You did that because of the drugs. The priest forgives you."
Ah She lowered his head, a guilty look flashed through his eyes hidden by his black hair. "Thank you Uncle Qi for your forgiveness..."
The character setting was achieved, and Ashe's cooperation put Qi Heng in a good mood.
"I forgot to mention that Ashe still has to call me High Priest when outside. The temple has many rules."
"You mean I can still call you Uncle Qi in private, right?" the man asked obediently, his light golden snake pupils and gold accessories complementing each other, making him particularly dazzling.
Qi Heng nodded, "Yes."
"Uncle is so nice!" Ashe held Qi Heng's hand that was hanging on the bed with both hands, and then put it down in a panic when he realized something was wrong.
"I'm sorry, I was offended."
"Asher, treat me like a family member. Don't be restrained."
"My family and I often hold hands... maybe that would be a little offensive to you."
Qi Henghui held Ashe's hands and smiled warmly, "No."
"I often hug my father and mother, and kiss each other on the cheek when we meet..." Ashe lowered his head even more, and Qi Heng could not see the man's expression at the moment.
It seems that in the West, there is indeed a custom of hugging and kissing on the cheek among family members. Thinking of this, Qi Heng's slightly stiff smile did not change.
"Asher can hug me and kiss my cheek, too."
"...Really?" Ashe looked up in disbelief and stared at Qi Heng. "If I do this...will you be disgusted? Feeling offended? After all, I was once captured in a slave camp and became the most humble slave..."
The part that is not in the world plot is that the original owner found Asher at the gate of Victoria City, not at the auction.
What happened? After seeing the cruelty of the slave camp, does Asher really need to pretend to be a good guy to let him experience the evil of human nature?
Forget it, don’t think too much, just be honest and follow your character.
Ashe's cheek was held up by Qi Heng, and the two of them faced each other, one lying on his side on the bed and the other kneeling on the ground.
"You don't need to feel inferior. From today on, you are no longer a slave. You are a servant of the Temple of Light, following the priest.
If you have anything to do, just do it and I will help you."
Qi Heng's words were like a warm current flowing into Ashe's heart, warm and comfortable...
"Ok!"
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Three days passed in a blink of an eye. Victoria was searched almost everywhere by Dawn, but the masked man was nowhere to be found.
Until the knight reported, there was a rumor that the high priest of the Temple of Light had a black-haired, snake-eyed waiter who was somewhat similar to the slave that day, but further confirmation was needed.
However, there are barriers around the temple, and non-believers cannot enter.
Liming's eyes moved slightly, and he became cautious.
"Master, Madam wants you to go to the front hall to discuss... the selection of the Holy Son of the Temple of Light. I wonder if you are interested in participating."
It is difficult for the Holy Son or Holy Daughter to possess real power, and their positions are almost no different from those of a vase.
With no real power and extremely harsh selection criteria, Liming originally intended to refuse...
But he suddenly remembered something and swallowed back his refusal.
"Just tell my mother that the Holy Son wants to select me, but whether I can be selected is uncertain.
My son will try his best not to bring shame to the Duke's Mansion."
After all, he couldn't even mobilize light energy.