Then the high priest smiled at Fang Linyan and said:

“You probably haven’t rested for a long time, so take a nap here now.”

Fang Linyan had not slept enough in the first place, and now he felt tired, so he leaned on the sofa next to him and closed his eyes, trying to fall asleep.

I don’t know why, but as soon as I closed my eyes, it was like a replay in my mind. Fragments of the previous nightmare kept flashing before my eyes. After a few minutes, I sat up and said irritably:

“I’m sorry, I can’t do it. Damn it, I couldn’t calm down after I closed my eyes, and my mind was filled with fragments of nightmares.”

After hearing this, the high priest nodded slightly, and then said gently:

 “Well, I get it.”

Then the high priest walked up to him and sat down. He raised Fang Linyan's head and rested it on his plump thighs without any scruples. Then he stretched out his long fingers and gently massaged the acupuncture points on his head.

, showed him a charming smile and said:

“You can close your eyes and sleep peacefully now. I am by your side and everything will be fine.”

At this time, Fang Linyan felt that the feeling coming from the bottom of his head was quite comfortable, very warm and soft, and what he smelled in his nose was an indescribable smell. It was a fragrance heated by body temperature, mixed with hormones and

The sweet smell of the fragrance.

In this case, after closing his eyes, he did not notice any disturbance, only fatigue and calmness, so he quickly fell asleep and even snored evenly.

Different from Fang Linyan's comfort, the high priest Tritogonia, who was holding him half in her arms, frowned, looking a little painful and strenuous, but what shone in her eyes was that of a hunter looking for the footprints of his prey.

glow of excitement.

At this time, two priestesses walked in, carrying two ordinary-looking trays in their hands.

 There is a mirror in one of the trays, and a needle in the other mirror.

This needle is not like a sewing needle, but a beautifully made metal tube. When you rotate it slowly, the sharp needle protrudes from the front end.

The metal tube is also made of gold, with complex and beautiful patterns on it. It seems to be a combination of aquatic patterns and wavy patterns that were popular in the fifth century AD. The handle of the metal tube is two small gold snakes twisted together, with scales

, eye-catching, lifelike, and lifelike.

The priestess came to Tritogonia, and one of them wanted to pick up the mirror next to her. At this time, a strange thing happened. This palm-sized mirror could not be picked up, as if it contained an amazing

the weight of.

 The high priest glanced at her and said calmly:

"You can't use this mirror yet. Emile is on duty today, right? Ask her to come."

The priestess said hurriedly and fearfully:

"OK."

Soon, Emile walked in. She was a woman with flaxen hair, thick lips, and her facial features looked quite strong, so she was not considered a beauty, but there was something about her body.

Very strong affinity.

After you see her, you can't help but think of the amiable sister next door, the salesperson who smiled gently at you, and the senior sister who said hello kindly... She doesn't have the charm to make your eyes shine, but she is

The type of woman who can make you feel comfortable anytime and anywhere in ordinary life.

After she walked in, she glanced at the high priest Tritogonia, and then her eyes stayed on the mirror, and a trace of reminiscence suddenly appeared in her eyes:

"The Mirror of Truth, Cupid's Needle... I haven't seen it for almost two thousand years. What's going on? Our Lord Knight is in trouble?"

 The high priest nodded and said:

 “It’s a curse, the type I’ve never seen before.”

“The other person gave me the impression that he was very barbaric, primitive, bloody, and crazy! He belonged to that kind of primitive worship of an evil god, and there was no possibility of communication at all.”

 Then the high priest added:

“The most troublesome thing is that this curse is not fatal, but focuses on torture.”

Emile said:

"Okay, I know."

After finishing speaking, she pressed her hands on the "Mirror of Reality", but if you look closely, you can see that her hands are still about two or three centimeters away from the mirror.

After a while, Emile slowly raised her hands, and immediately she felt that the "mirror of reality" was also lifted up with her hands.

 The prerequisite for picking up the Mirror of Truth is that you cannot touch the mirror with your hands. Isn't this amazing?

 Such a request sounds as unreliable as "a girl says she loves you deeply, but you just can't take off her pants."

This is also the reason why the Mirror of Truth could not be used by the two previous priestesses. Although they were pious enough, they lacked strength and experience.

 As the position of the Mirror of Truth was adjusted, the figures of Fang Linyan and the high priest appeared on the mirror.

Suddenly, a burst of blood-red mist appeared in the entire room, and at the same time, vicious whispers came from the air, which sounded very uncomfortable. Not only that, a pungent smell of blood also followed.

It spread.

   ***

Let me tell you two things:

First, updates are constantly being made during the Spring Festival. However, my dad has just had surgery, and there are many things going on during the Spring Festival, so the number of updates may be less. I should post as much as I write. Well, I apologize to everyone first, and then wish you a happy New Year!

Be happy and have lots of money.

Second, I recently found a book that I have been following. I think the writing is very suitable for my taste. It is called Lord of Halanza. The author is very slow to update, and I have never met him, but the description is delicate and the style is my favorite.

Really like it.

I think about the general content: a story about a paladin who lives in a world where temples and temples are mysteriously closed.

 The advantage is that it has a strong sense of substitution, but the disadvantage is that it is niche and slow to update.

above.

 Love your little scroll.
Chapter completed!