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Chapter 920 Treatment

Chapter 920 Treatment

Two Rolls-Royces, one behind the other, were driving on the road.

The car was silent except for a priest who called himself Anthony, riding in a car with Zhu Vi and Sally, sitting in the passenger seat.

"What should I do..." Zhu Bi was hesitant in her heart. She glanced at the priest who had his eyes closed and was concentrating. She lowered her head and asked quietly.

Everyone in M ​​country knows the way the Holy See operates.

He preaches good deeds, often calls on wealthy people to donate, holds charity meetings, and various gospel hospitals.

However, there is also a lot of negative news on the Internet that is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

If possible, the two sisters really don't want to have anything to do with the Holy See.

Sally was silent, she didn't know what to do.

"Perhaps, we can ask Zhou for help..." Zhu Bi suggested.

Maybe it's because Zhou Huayang rescued them before and had a mysterious background that would scare the Wesson Brothers into tears.

As for calling the police and seeking help from parents.

The two of them subconsciously rejected it because it was definitely useless.

"No, this will get Zhou into trouble. No matter how powerful he is, can he still be bigger than the saint and the pope?"

Sally calmed down a bit.

"Do you think that if the Holy See wants to harm us, it will send two priests in white robes to invite us?"

When she said this, Zhu Vi immediately felt relieved.

"Yes, they are very polite."

The two of them whispered.

Until Father Anthony in the passenger seat slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were cold, "You two ladies had better not question the Holy See, this is disrespectful to the God of Light!"

"..."

Sally, Zhu Vi was shocked and subconsciously shrank her head.

"Especially in front of Her Majesty the Saint, if you talk nonsense, even if the Saint doesn't mind, you can't bear the anger of the believers."

Antony's verbal threats.

This made the two sisters even more panicked.

"Of course, the saint just invites you to be guests, so don't be nervous."

Anthony changed the subject.

Despite saying this, the panic of the two sisters did not ease at all.

All the way to the most spectacular place in the north of Connecticut, the Loren Cathedral.

A series of white buildings, surrounded by a splendid and majestic church.

The two followed the priest and stepped onto the red carpet.

The surroundings were neat and spotless, but the atmosphere was solemn, making them feel like there was a stone weighing on their hearts.

After twisting and turning, we arrived at the white attic behind the church.

"Her Royal Highness the Saint is waiting for you inside, remember to show all your piety!"

Anthony and the other priest stopped and spoke solemnly.

Four nuns walked out, took Sally and the two inside, and headed to the bedroom on the third floor.

The bedroom of more than 100 square meters looks very square.

On the wide bed, the blonde goddess was only wrapped in a white gauze, her perfect body was looming, lying lazily on her side, her head resting on her head.

"..." Sally, Zhu Vi was attracted to her as soon as she entered.

It turns out that there are such perfect women in the world, just like handicrafts carved by the gods themselves.

What they saw in the video was far less than what they saw in reality!

This was also the first time that Sally and ZhuVi felt ashamed in front of a woman, feeling as humble as a ditch rat.

"You are here?"

Yun Huaying opened her eyes slightly, stood up calmly, and stretched.

"Saint, Your Highness the Saint..."

Sally reacted quickly, pulled Zhu Vi and motioned her to lower her head.

"Are you sister Sally?"

Yun Huaying walked towards the two of them barefoot, walked around in a circle as if inspecting something, and placed her slender hand on Sally's shoulder.

"The other one is my sister ZhuVi?"

"Yep……"

"Don't be nervous, I invite you over, I just want to chat with you."

Yun Huaying chuckled.

A nun came in respectfully, carrying tea with a lingering fragrance.

"Sit down and talk slowly."

Yun Huaying took the lead and sat on the sofa, crossing her legs.

Every gesture is indescribably pleasing to the eye.

It can touch anyone's heart.

Sally and ZhuVi sat down hesitantly.

"Tea, please."

Yun Huaying asked with her hand, while she slowly picked up the teacup, took a sip, and indulged in it, "This tea is unique in the world, and can only be found in one place..."

"With the Holy Spring, it is the best tea in the world."

Sally and ZhuVi picked it up hesitantly, they didn't dare to refuse.

Yun Huaying's words seemed to have a kind of magic power, accompanied by a majesty that could not be refused, making them like puppets on strings and could only do what they said.

“It tastes really good.”

Zhu Vi took a sip and couldn't help but exclaimed. She stared at the tea cup in her hand, which was clear and floating with several light green tea leaves.

The wonderful tea contains countless wonderful things, making her whole body and mind feel happy.

Sally reacted similarly, but restrained herself and even pulled ZhuVi.

"Your Highness the Saint...do you have any orders from us?"

Sally put the teacup on the table, although she savored the tea again.

Yun Huaying looked up at her, admiring her, "You performed very well.

Be calm and know how to exercise restraint.

"The key is to be pure enough."

"..." Sally didn't know why.

ZhuVi was a little embarrassed, especially the word "pure", which was particularly harsh.

Yun Huaying crossed her chest and held her chin in one hand, looking at the two of them, "Since I want to get straight to the point, I'll just say it.

"I intend to accept you two as maids, maids who belong exclusively to the saint. The Holy Light Holy See will focus on training you and become my right-hand assistant."

"maid?"

The two of them were stunned. Did they hear it correctly?

"You mean, you want to hire us?"

Sally thought for a moment.

"Hire?

No, no, no…it’s not a job, but once you agree, you will be loyal to me and loyal to the Supreme God, and your lives and souls will no longer belong to you.”

Yun Huaying is serious.

But for Sally and ZhuVi, who have received a modern liberal ideological education, they only feel absurd. Aren't they slaves from decades or hundreds of years ago?

"Your Majesty, are you kidding me?"

Sally forced a smile, "If there's nothing else..."

"Don't refuse in a hurry."

Yun Huaying stood up and said slowly, "Maybe I shouldn't talk about your obligations and responsibilities first, but your treatment first."

As she spoke, a white jade statue of the same height appeared out of thin air beside her, with the same appearance and temperament as hers.

But the breath is more holy and sublime.

The moment they appeared, Sally and ZhuVi lowered their heads unconsciously, and the urge to kneel down emerged in their hearts. The more they suppressed it, the stronger it became.

So much so that they couldn't even take into account their doubts about how the saint turned into a 1.8-meter-tall statue!

"You may not understand the structure of the Holy See. I have power second only to the Pope, and below that are the Seven Knights. As my maids, your status is equivalent to that of the Seven Knights.

"And you will naturally enjoy the privilege of drinking from the holy spring, improving your talents, and staying young forever! This is a treatment that the Seven Knights cannot enjoy!"

Yun Huaying, who was standing in front of the statue, waved his hand, and the light gathered above the statue. The shadow with light wings poured down cool light spots and enveloped the two people.

The light dissipated, the statue beside Yunhuaying disappeared, and everything seemed like an illusion.

Sally and Zhu Vi were stunned. The strange light took away the fatigue from their bodies, making them energetic and comfortable as never before.


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