Lyle habitually narrowed his eyes. It was the Holy Light Chapel after all. He had experienced it several times when he opened the door and was blinded by the strong light.

Strangely, the brightness has become lower today, Mr. Raymond is not here? Or is he finally realizing energy conservation and emission reduction?

Before I could think about it, the image penetrated into the eyeball. The information processed by the retina broke out in the nerve center. Lyle was stunned. The palm of his hand that pushed the door froze slightly, resisting the urge to close the door and run away. Lyle swallowed.

He walked into the chapel with full of doubts.

The Chapel of Holy Light can no longer be called a chapel. The benches on both sides for believers to pray are gone, and the huge room looks a little empty. This also makes the round table in the center very eye-catching, with four chairs placed next to it.

The hand in front of Lyle was empty. On the left was the exile Lovdy, who placed his arms on the table, lowered his head, and the visible shadow of the naked eye was telling his bad mood. Arian sat upright like a lady

On the right side, her hands were folded on her knees, and after Lyle came in, she turned her head and showed a sweet smile at him. Arian looked gentle and beautiful, if she ignored the expression on her face that was like death.

Something was wrong. Lyle's inner bad omen was muttering to run quickly. There was absolutely something unimaginable change in Andre's Holy Light Society, and the instinct of survival drove the body and did not want to be involved.

It was too late. Directly opposite, Mr. Raymond's light was like a gentle sun. He sat calmly in the main seat and waved to the newly arrived Lyle.

"You are just in time. Epidemic Doctor, hurry up and sit down, you're the only one left."

Lyle trembled and sat down with the trepidation of being escorted to the execution ground, waiting for the judgment of the Holy Light disaster. Niya shrank behind her back, and the silence in her mind was silent, the attached phantom

Hold your breath and mute it.

"Well, Mr. Raymond, this is...what is this to do."

Lyle found that since he stepped into the chapel, Mr. Raymond's vision had been locked on him. Although he could feel the oppression of his vision, it was at most harassment, which was completely different from the one with eyes growing on him.

Raymond laughed, "Hahaha, it's not a big deal. You came so by chance, the epidemic doctor."

"In fact, the Holy Light Society has flourished during the period when you came to Andre. We have grown stronger. I just thought that I can no longer be as casual as before. Find time to build a team, and we Holy Light

Members of the club have a dinner party and have a heart-to-heart talk and exchange feelings. Because you are busy with business, you didn’t notify you. As a result, you happened to be coming at dinner. You said it was a coincidence that there must be a strong bond between us. I won’t talk about other things for now.

Let's have a meal now."

Raymond clapped his hands gently, loud applause echoed in the empty room, loud footsteps came from behind him, and the door behind him opened, a group of human maids entered in a row, holding a plate and surrounding the four of them in the middle. One by one, the top covers were covered.

Unveiled, the smell of delicious food made Lyle greedy. The empty chapel instantly turned into a noble restaurant, and the clean dining table was instantly filled with delicious food. Two maids stood in Lyle with dining plates.

Behind me, there was a long line behind me, turning into a delicious transportation line.

"Master, please have a meal." The sweet voice and sweet smile made Lyle feel a little confused for a while. Moreover, as women, they are pretty good-looking, obviously trained professionals. When did Andrey have more?

The maid club. When his heart moved, Lyle reached out to one of the maids and gently brushed his fingers across her cheek.

Some offensive actions were not stopped, and even a shimmer broke out in the cracks in Raymond's helmet.

But Lyle was not interested in seeing the lust. When his fingers approached the maid's face, her cheeks instantly collapsed, and her whole face began to creep and deform like a maggot. The nearby "meat strip" raised its head and responded to the creator's call.

.

Lyle was not surprised. As the maid tidied up her face, she continued to raise her palms.

Bang.

His palm was grabbed by Elian, and she squinted her eyes, and the smile on her face looked like a mask.

"Mr. Epidemic Doctor~ Have a good meal and don't let everyone down."

Maybe because he was afraid of affecting his appetite, Lyle stopped his perception, skillfully pulled up his knife and fork, and started dining with Raymond and others. Those "human" maids were all disguised lichs, but following Raymond's arrangements was related to the cuisine.

The lich...

"So does Shengguang Cooking Club have so many female companions?"

"Of course, everyone is the believer attracted by Archbishop Raymond's glory, and there are many men and women." Lovdy whispered.

No, all the maids present were lichs in pretty leather, and were members of the Holy Light Cooking Club who regarded Raymond's orders as oracles. They could become top chefs with a pot, or wear maid outfits.

The coquettishness became a legend. Lyle didn't know about these things. Lovdy, who had just felt guilty because of the lies, prayed silently in his heart, for Archbishop Raymond.

Lyle swallowed the juicy steak and enjoyed delicious pleasure on his face. It was great. Naslan's ghost maid could not do this craft. It was a bit understandable to the reason why Arianna was absent-minded in eating recently. Pick up the wine glass.

, Lyle happily shared his joy with Mr. Raymond.

"Great, Raymond, when I think of such a banquet, it was the first time I came today and felt that I had missed a lot. Cheers, thanks for the coincidence I caught up with."

"Hahaha, just remember to come in the future. I will wait for you, the epidemic doctor." Raymond was in great spirits and picked up the dried fruit next to Arian and handed it to Lyle.

Arian held up his knife and fork and smiled at Lyle.

Lyle smiled apologetically and changed the subject.

"I'm so lucky that the cooking club not only has so many female companions, but also have skillful skills. Ms. Arian, is this the common hobby of women in this era, maids' learning, their etiquette and habits and Naslan

The family servants are comparable, is this the accumulation over the years?"

"Of course, this is some of our specialties, it is a fruit cultivated with long years." Arian smiled gracefully and wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief.

No, no matter whether it is coincidence or maid's further study, it is not what you think, Lyle. All of this is the product of the bastard Raymond's plan a day before the crown of the asshole. What is not the reason for these women's wich skills to improve.

Time is refining, but the damn efficiency of the lich and the worship of these lunatics for Raymond, and the training and teachings I worked day and night without sleep. It’s not human, I treat me as a livestock, because I am not allowed to rest.

No food is allowed. I have never been so angry since I was a child, but I endured it so that I could not become a victim of the Holy Light. Coincidentally, haha, we have been sitting here for three hours to squat you, the guy.

I haven't touched the water yet! I was so angry that I was about to compensate for my hardworking self, but the plate was taken away.

Damn brat, I'm going to hold you to death! I'll be angry when I look at you!
Chapter completed!