So now comes the problem. Xiwei looked at the sleeping Loli with a complicated expression.

What should I do if the only goddess of life wants to have sex with him every day? Should I comply with the wishes of the goddess of life and create life with her, or should I be reluctant to be reserved?

That’s outrageous, so all the members of his maid group are candidates for god?

Amazing, amazing...

From now on, when they become gods, they can just fly with me. Why should I work hard?

However, this thought was just a fleeting thought. It was like eating soft food or something. He had to wait until he worked hard to collect divine artifacts and cultivate them. Otherwise, when the gods awakened, he might be the first to die.

"Uh-huh...Master, master...hug..."

The little maid Loli's screams came from the bed. Xiwei thought she was awake. When she turned around, she realized that the little maid turned over in her sleep, stretched out her waist, and hugged Velvet with her two slender little hands.

She was wearing a quilt, revealing her pink legs that were as white and smooth as ivory.

Although he had done everything, Xiwei still felt like having a nosebleed at this moment.

Resisting the urge to unlock the door, Xiwei left the room. He needed to calm down. The little maid was already very tired, but she couldn't stand his continuous tossing.

He is now going to find Nina and discuss with her about going out to search for ore veins tomorrow morning.

…

At the same time, the Holy See of Light.

Warm holy light was projected from the dome, and Gabriel's naked body was bathed in the dazzling light.

Under the holy light, Gabriel's skin was as smooth as the most exquisite silk. People couldn't help but want to touch it and feel the smoothness. There was some blush on her fair and pretty face, which looked like it could be broken by a blow.

What's even more charming is the smile at the corner of her mouth, which evokes two shallow dimples, adding a bit of playfulness and charm to her.

A pair of ears are like half a bright moon in the horizon, and you can even see the beating of blood vessels in the holy light.

The straight and slender long legs have the most exquisite proportions, as white as jade, plump and round, and full of elasticity at first glance.

Even the round belly button is like a delicate plum blossom blooming on the smooth and smooth abdomen, full of teasing.

This is a body that can drive all men crazy, even the succubi in the abyss can't match it.

But this body belongs to one of the holiest saints of the Church of Light, Gabriel the Convict.

She came here specifically to bathe in the holy light, in order to wash away the sins in her heart and the filth on her body.

That hateful man actually spanked her, and it was even swollen. How could Gabriel accept this? The key is to just beat her. What's the point of hanging her on the city wall? What if she falls into a coma?

What should I do if I am discovered by a savage?

Although she was already tearing the man apart in her heart, Gabriel still did not go to trouble him.

No matter what, she is a believer in light. Since the other party is recognized by Hao Angel, he is an ally. Furthermore, those Frightening Ghost Riders were also transformed into Paladins of Light by Gabriel, so she cannot harm them no matter what.

one's own allies.

This is a bright creed.

However, it is necessary to impose some punishment if there is an opportunity in the future.

After bathing in the holy light, Gabriel put on the holy clothes and felt that his soul had become much purer.

With a gentle smile on her pretty face, she walked around several corridors wrapped in holy light, and arrived at the Pope's Palace under the adoring eyes of a group of nuns and priests.

Morgandal, the Pope of Light, is a kind old man with a gray beard that can be dragged to the ground.

He is the strongest legendary among humans in the entire Cain Continent, and it is said that he is about to enter the realm of demigods.

No one knows how old this old man lived, but he knew everything that happened during Ragnarok.

Mogandor devoted his life to the cause of fighting the undead. His Holy See of Light blocked the undead in the Desert of the Undead for more than a thousand years, creating a stable development environment for the human empire in the Middle Continent.

The person that all the kings respected the most was Mogandor, and the person they feared the most was also Mogandal. They were afraid of the light envoys of the Holy See of Light, and they were afraid of the terrifying Saint of Light.

As the successor of one of the four named angels, Gabriel had the same status as the Pope and did not need to salute, but she still put away the smile on her face and made the sign of the cross on her chest solemnly.

"May the light protect you, Your Majesty the Pope."

"Welcome back Gabriel."

Morgandor smiled slightly, the wrinkles on his face were like old tree bark, and he sat up straight with some effort.

He is already very old, and without using any strength, he is no different from a dying old man.

"What's going on with the undead aura in the Cologne Empire?"

"Someone has set up a soul-gathering array," Gabriel raised his golden eyes and spoke softly:

"There was a war within the Cologne Empire, the Pope usurped the throne, and the eldest prince had long been transformed into a vampire prince. He attempted to use the Soul Gathering Array to turn the hundreds of thousands of soldiers who died on the entire battlefield into a sea of ​​undead, disintegrating our fight against death from within.

The defense line of the spiritual desert.”

"But it has been solved now, but it was not solved by me."

"Oh? Is there anyone within the Cologne Empire who can solve such a difficult matter? Which prince is it?"

The Pope was a little confused when he heard this, and his eyes with searching eyes fell on Gabriel, who was standing tall and graceful in the hall.

"Not a prince, but a lord."

"He was recognized by the Hao Angel. When I passed by, he was in a state of divine descent, and the Hao Angel who recognized him was Lewinster."

"Lewinster?" The surprise on the Pope's face became even stronger when he heard this, but then he said with a smile:

"This is a strange thing. I didn't expect that the thorn-headed angel under the crown of the God of Light would also have a favorite candidate."

"So, he should be the new king of the Clone Empire now?"

"Yes." Gabriel nodded.

Information about the establishment of the Winter Empire has been conveyed, but His Majesty the Pope's attention is focused on the Undead Emperor, and he has no interest in what is happening in these human empires.

"Haha... Since you are a partner of the light, please write a letter in my name, saying that a legendary saint of my Holy See of Light is dealing with the Cologne Empire that has been invaded by the undead, and manages the Cologne Empire with the power of the king.

Country, I hope they don’t panic and stay calm.”

"Yes." Gabriel nodded gently, looking calm.

"My letter can only serve as a warning. After all, he is not a true legend."

The Pope frowned slightly, knocked on the chair with his big old and withered hand, pondered for a moment and gave the order:

"The heroic spirits in the Land of Sleep have not chosen their successor for thousands of years. His selection must not be an accident. To be on the safe side, you should help him and don't let him die in the war."

"……yes."
Chapter completed!