Chapter 1460 Autumn passes and spring comes
As the star of the Dawn Sect and even the entire Holy Religion Union, Luke Tefero is undoubtedly a very popular child, even if I don’t go into details about his ability to almost create a picture with ordinary people. His handsome appearance with different styles, his personality, age, temperament and even voice can win the favor of most people at the first time. In addition, if you add in the fact that he belongs to the same sect, His natural favorability...
Let's put it this way, there is almost no one in the Dawn Sect who doesn't like this boy. Even his joining the Battle Sisters because he 'wanted to improve his physical skills' is considered excessive. The request has been recognized and affirmed by the outside world. In addition to his godfather His Majesty Neva Faou and Saint Charlene, including members of the nunnery, they all agree with this matter to a high degree.
In the eyes of men, he is just a nine-year-old child, which will not arouse their resistance and anger at all. Instead, they will give Tifero good things from time to time and ask him to help find out about the person he likes. (almost every member of the Battle Sisters is very popular), and Tifilo will not refuse anyone who comes, and will not refuse people's kindness. Secretly, he will become a double agent who favors the woman, and will not Know exactly how many men were sold.
In the eyes of the nuns, he is just a nine-year-old child, which does not arouse their vigilance and prevention at all. Instead, they feel that this well-dressed and well-spoken sect is a gift from the goddess in the future, and they can’t wait to see it. Funny every day Playing with a child is called pampering in every possible way, and maternal love is overflowing. If Her Majesty Xia Lian hadn't solemnly stated before leaving that Tifilo must live in a single room, these girls would even want to use Tifilo as a pillow, everyone. I took turns cuddling him to sleep.
You must know that under normal circumstances, let alone breaking into the interior of the Battle Sisters, even if you climb over the wall and want to send flowers to a specific person, you will be beaten to paralysis with random sticks (crosses). Some individuals are in good physical condition or are too shameless. Some will even be treated with divine magic and then beaten.
All in all, within the nunnery, almost no one thought there was anything wrong with the young man’s joining, and no one thought that this seemingly docile, harmless, smart, and lovable little sheep was actually a A wolf with a very bad character.
Except Xialian·Zhuye!
Although she could probably guess that Tyfilo just liked to take advantage of him and would not have any dirty thoughts (after all, the goddess had not suffered divine punishment), but as early as three years ago She had already formed a quarrel with Tiphilo before and had been humiliated before, but she still couldn't bear it.
But no matter how reluctant she was, Xia Lian couldn't do anything contrary to her character, so in order to 'not be laughed at by Tiphilo' and 'to be able to monitor this dirty little bastard at any time' ', Her Majesty the Saint thought for a moment and came up with a vicious plan!
That's what she told Mo Tan and Yu Chen before, pretending to be a country nun named Shamar Pratt, and sneaking into the Battle Nunnery!
Not as the person in charge of the nunnery, Xia Lian Zhuye, who is feared in the City of Light, but as an ordinary nun who is 'studying' here with Tefero!
In other words - close guarding!
So——
“Who are you! How dare you treat this Holy Son like this!”
Shamar looked at Tifilo with a smile, expecting the other party to say such a thing. In this case, as long as he spreads the matter with jealousy, the latter's reputation will definitely be...
< br>"Okay~"
The young man nodded slightly, and then took a half step back naturally, no longer looking at those lightweight special combat uniforms, which occasionally showed half of their bodies when waving the cross. The nuns on the thighs looked at Shamar with soft eyes: "I don't master the sixth posture very well, Shamar, can you demonstrate it for me?"
[Holy shit! ? 】
Looking at Tifilo’s clear eyes, knowing that he had no chance of using adjectives like ‘clear’ and ‘innocent’, Shamal felt furious in his heart, but his face was filled with anger. She put on a playful expression and said happily: "But you have to call me sister."
By the way, his inner monologue is - Even if I change my waistcoat to be bigger than you! Brat!
If he refuses, ignore him. If he obeys, he will laugh at this little bastard to death. This is Shamar's wishful thinking.
The result...
"Shamar, you are very young."
Tifiro rubbed the tip of his nose in embarrassment and smiled harmlessly: "Others say that I am immature and premature. If I call you sister, it will make you look older. Moreover, Vice President Noretta also refused me to call her sister before..."
【Gan! Noretta, what have you done? 】
In this way, under the watchful eyes of Mo Tan, Yu Chen and Tifilo, Shamar happily and carefully performed the sixth form of the Battle Sisters' standard stick technique.
……
“Eh?”
“Huh?”
It seemed like it was just a trance. When Mo Tan and Yu Chen came to their senses again, they found that the playground had disappeared and was replaced by a large space that looked like a classroom. Many nuns were tensing up. He grimaced and tried to gather the light in his hands.
Tiphilo and Shamar are naturally among them. We can clearly see that the light on the former’s fingertips is rapidly transforming into various shapes, including but not limited to human figures and small animals. , mini buildings and other things, and they all look very delicate and lifelike like works of art.
Of course, the boy attracted the attention of almost everyone in the classroom, including the instructor, giving people the illusion that he might be surrounded by flowers at any time.
But if this trend continues, it may not be an illusion...
Mo Tan has noticed that there are already several little girls in the crowd who are restless and eager to try. Look, It seemed like he was going to use the excuse of "asking for advice" to gain some advantage.
As for Tyfilo... I'm afraid this is what he's waiting for. If nothing else happens, he's fully prepared for counterattack.
Then——
"Tiphilo~"
A slender arm suddenly stretched out from the side and grabbed the young man's shoulder. Mar Platt suddenly came over and looked at the ball of light in his hand that could barely hold on but was extremely unstable with a dejected look on his face. He cried for help and asked for help: "I just can't understand this. ! "
'If I remember correctly, Xia Lian should be much stronger in the field of divine arts than physical arts, right? ’
Although he knew that the person in his memory could not hear him, Mo Tan still subconsciously chose to send a message.
'Hmm, sister Xia Lian's magic is very powerful. It is said that even Her Majesty Ambrosia and Master Tom are not as good as her, but she probably wasn't that strong more than a hundred years ago ( `)'
Yuchen also responded in the message with special cooperation.
‘Then it’s not that bad...’
Mo Tan looked at Shamar with a stiff expression.
‘Definitely (ω)! ’
Yuchen replied in seconds.
"This..."
Tiphilo was stunned for a moment, and then found that the nuns who were eager to try sat back with some regret, and remained silent for a while before gently Putting his index finger on Shamar's wrist: "I'll guide you. You concentrate on feeling the changes in light, and then try to give them shapes."
[The little bastard is pushing the envelope, isn't he? You even dare to take advantage of me! 】
Shamal's face was still blank, but deep down in his heart, he was beginning to feel overwhelmed. As a result, Tyfilo raised his hand and flicked her head, then put his index finger back on Xia Lian's wrist and said seriously: "Be serious, Xiamar, you don't want to get the worst score in the next quiz." "
Shamar was stunned again, and then said "Oh" stupidly, closed his eyes and began to feel the purity coming from Tifilo And the power of warmth.
If you think about it carefully, just putting your index finger on the other person's wrist is not considered a trick at all...
Could it be that this kid is really trying to prevent 'me' from passing the quiz? Is it shameful to teach people like this?
Alas, that's right, after all, he is also the goddess's favored person, so he can't be a good-for-nothing person.
Just like that, Shamar became distracted naturally, and then the hazy light in his hand dissipated in the air like a bubble.
"You..."
Tiphilo retracted his hand dumbfounded and said helplessly: "That's not the case, right?"
"I'm just not good at magic. ! ”
Shamar bared his teeth in embarrassment and said angrily: "It's not that material!"
Tifiro sighed and suggested pertinently: "Then practice more, I found out You always doze off during the magic class..."
[Because that stuff is boring! 】
Shamar roared loudly in his heart, but on the surface he rolled his eyes: "Because I don't understand, I can't keep up with everyone's progress."
"The teacher takes good care of you."
"No!"
"Really, I can see it."
"That's because I'm too stupid!"
"Uh..."
In this way, the two elves started talking in whispers. Although the nuns around them looked at Shamal with envy, they were not jealous or resentful at all.
In the final analysis, the reason why they can't talk and laugh with His Royal Highness the Holy Son like others is because of their own reserve. After all, for most people, even if Tifero has no airs at all and is kind and kind, they should be allowed to talk to him unscrupulously. There is still some psychological pressure to play together, but the country girl from a small place like Shamal is very familiar with others, so she can't blame her no matter what.
On the other hand, after all, Shamar Pratt’s favorite is Xia Lian, a genuine saint and a favored one by the gods. Even if everyone doesn’t know her identity, she has that kind of mysterious kindness. Her feelings are destined to make no one dislike her.
So a strange situation arises. Everyone likes Tifilo and Shamar very much, but these two people are always together. Although they are very close to everyone, they are basically It just stops at being close.
At least as far as Tifilo was concerned, it stopped at getting close. After all, Shamar could still have a good time with everyone after returning to the dormitory at night.
……
The days passed day by day.
In front of the dormitory building in the summer, Mo Tan and Yu Chen saw Shamar dragging the half-asleep Tifilo to the school field, and energetically leading the latter to play with someone who was taller than him. of cross.
Next to the fireplace in winter, Typhiro leaned in front of the long table, tirelessly instructing the sleepy Shamal on how to control divine magic. Fortunately for the latter, he could not learn it from himself. It's basically the same reaction as being too bored, so I'm not really worried about revealing my secret.
In the evening of autumn, Shamar suddenly raided Tifilo's dormitory when everyone was taking a bath to relax, dragged him out and went to eat together, and after the meal, he dressed like a one-piece diving suit The clothes-like thing took Tiffero into the bath and washed the latter's hair, wearing only a towel.
In the spring, the two of them read an internal reading of the City of Light that was published by the Wealth Sect, and chatted about various gossips on it, such as when did Pope Fao become bald and how he married the Plenty Sect. Is Carola going for a hair transplant or some other messy thing?
Unknowingly, the two people, who get along well with everyone and are extremely popular in the nunnery, seem to have formed a more subtle relationship with each other.
At least that’s how it seems to outsiders.
For Shamar Pritt, Her Royal Highness Charlene Bamboo Leaf Saint, all of this is just to prevent the little brat Tifilo from taking advantage of others. At the same time, She was also very much looking forward to seeing the other person's jaw-dropping, smoke-filled look when she swaggered back to 'Xia Lian Bamboo Leaf' when everything was over. It was really fun to think about it.
Luke Tefero, who wanted to create some stain on himself so that everyone would no longer regard him as the successor of the Pope, came up with another idea under Xia Lian's various obstructions, that is, To create a shocking scandal on Shamar Preet, although the specific content has not been thought out yet, he believes that the current trend is very correct, because the other party has obviously been completely paralyzed by him. Just think about Shalian’s jaw-dropping, The sight of smoke coming from all the orifices made me feel very happy.
At least that's how it seemed to him.
However, in the eyes of two 'outsiders', Mo Tan and Yu Chen, Luke Tifilo, who had grown up to 12 years old in this memory world, had just stayed in a nunnery for three years. The relationship between Shamar Preet and Shamar Preet is no longer just a simple relationship of 'mutual calculation'.
I don’t know when, Shamar began to seriously ask Luke Tefero some content that far exceeded the regular training knowledge in the nunnery, and 'by the way' he also remembered all the teenagers like to eat Snacks and snacks will be sent to him whenever I have time. The latter, who stuffed things in his mouth and was just a young boy after all, would start to unconsciously drift away while the other person was rubbing his back and washing his hair. Place a layer of warm light when you fall asleep.
"It must have happened in the past few years..."
Looking at Shamar and Tifilo, who were sleeping side by side on the bench next to the school ground, Yuchen gently tugged Mo Tan's sleeves muttered in a low voice.
“I’m convinced too…”
Mo Tan smiled dryly, shook his head, and sighed leisurely -
"Are all the brats in the Holy Religion Alliance controlled by Sister Yu?"
One Thousand Four Hundred and Fifty Chapter: End
(End of this chapter)