Lyle's stomach was already filled with most of it, and the feeling of fullness gradually suppressed the pursuit of food. The excitement that burst out from the taste buds began to cool down. Lyle came back to his senses from the extravagance of the holy light. He looked around,

Only then did I remember the purpose of my trip and convinced Mr. Raymond to assist in his experiments.

The feast was not over yet, and Lyle picked up the knife and fork and pretended to continue eating. Her eyes quietly looked at the people around her. Alian was the one who had the most movement besides herself. She kept eating and maintained her graceful decent and refreshing taste.

The delicate balance between the aristocratic nun has a table manner that makes people ashamed of themselves, but strangely, when dealing with food, this smiling lady often mistakenly uses a knife and fork to turn the porcelain plate at the bottom.

Chopped. Lyle glanced carefully at last, and Alian had poked eleven plates.

Although the round table was filled with food, Mr. Raymond and Lovdy did not mean to do anything. They seemed to be just a foil and had no idea about the full table of food. Raymond kept staring at him, while Lovdy closed his eyes and rested.

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Mr. Raymond was unable to wear a disguise and enjoy food because of the Holy Flame, while Lovdy simply because of the special body structure of the Protestant spirit has no mouth.

"I almost forgot." Raymond seemed to have thought of something and took out an iron can that had been prepared. Raymond held the cover with one hand and raised it above his head. His hands that burst out with holy light shook the iron can quickly.

Until the silver-bright iron sheet turns into a brilliant golden color.

Mr. Raymond stopped, opened the lid, and slammed the container with obvious liquid onto Lovdy's head.

The whole audience was still, and no one understood why Raymond suddenly made these actions. Lovdy was completely poured through, and the golden liquid containing the strong power of holy light looked extremely hot, spreading on the armor of the star spirit.

Steam.

"Ah..." Lovdy wailed weakly in the quiet room, extremely harsh.

Lyle thought that the Holy Light's liquidation of the false believers had finally arrived. Later, I realized that this was not the case.

"Drugated" Lovdy took off the iron can on his head, his face shining with greyness, his blue pupils were dyed golden, and those moans sounded very happy at this moment.

"Thank you for the gift of the Archbishop, I'll just come by myself." Raymond's shampooing hair is not a community bullying, but is actually a feeding act. The Protestant has no mouth to eat, and their skin is for fluid and energy

It has efficient absorption ability, splashing the power of the holy light on them is actually the most efficient eating mode. Raymond personally compresses the power of the holy light into the liquid and directly baptizes Lovdi with the created high-purity holy water.

It was the highest favor to the Star Spirit, and even the serious Lovdy moaned happily.

The misunderstanding was resolved, but Lyle felt that his mentality had completely lost its stability. He was just thinking about completing his established goal as soon as possible and staying away from this place of blessing.

"Mr. Raymond, I actually came to see you this time because I wanted to..."

Raymond nodded happily.

"Well, I understand..."

Lyle was a little confused. Before I could say it, you understood?

"Mr. Raymond, I mean, I'm doing an academic gathering-level experiment...I need your..."

"I promised." Raymond's voice was firm, and his eyes looked at Lyle softer.

Why does this guy like to skip conversations today?

Lyle supported his smile and patiently explained to Andre's strongest combat power that he needed Raymond's all-round support, so he naturally had to find out the reason.

"Mr. Raymond, this is true. I need your assistance to let you act as an experimenter to test some of my newly developed flesh and blood creatures, which will not have any adverse effects on you, and I don't have the ability to do that. Its function is a bit complicated.

, please listen to my explanation patiently..."

"No need to explain!" Raymond raised his hand and put Lair back into his stomach with several thousand words of draft. "I agree!"

Feeling uncomfortable, in short, Lyle was very uncomfortable. He was interrupted frequently by Raymond. Things were completely like a train running on a roller coaster track. His careful and careful speech was useless, and Raymond made a move.

Whatever you say, what you say is right is a scoundrel attitude.

How could Raymond be so easy to talk to?!

"But, I haven't moved you yet, and I'm right..." Lyle felt like a clown thinking repeatedly.

Raymond waved his hand, "No need, anyway, what you hesitate for a long time is an excuse to cover up your true thoughts..."

What happened? Lyle's heart skipped a beat, and he was discovered using the idea of ​​the Holy Light Disaster?! Lyle was in danger.

Raymond sighed and said helplessly: "Under the holy light, face your sincerity calmly, the epidemic doctor."

Sure enough, was it exposed? Sorry, Mr. Raymond, treat you as a useful tool or something...

"Lyle! You actually want to be nice to me!!!" Raymond suddenly stood up and solemnly declared in the sacred land with passion. The phantom of the angel, the ten locks and ten wings, the paradise that transcends the world makes everything change

Being sacred and noble, then as if the gospel fell from heaven, a narcissist speech came out. "You actually admire me very much, right! Your mood! I have understood it for a long time! We have a heart of mind! The bonds and connections of the pure

Take us!"

"Ah...ah?" Lyle felt that he had lost his brain and his language ability.

"What are you, am I wrong?"

"Ah no, you're right, you're right." Although it's unclear what happened, Mr. Raymond seems to be very good at speaking now, although this narcissistic state looks a bit annoying.

"I will cooperate with you with all my strength, Lyle!"

"Okay, Mr. Raymond." Lyle had to sacrifice his left hand for Raymond to hold him in an abnormal state. If it weren't for a table between the two, Lyle even suspected that Raymond would just hold him and fly up.

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"My plan is to let you enter the dream woven by my flesh and blood, and let your replica perform a drama of justice over evil, and of course you..."

Raymond directly reached out and hugged Lyle in his arms, and looked as proud as I expected.

"I understand later! I spread my heroic and noble attitude to Andrey, right? Hahaha, I am familiar with this. I am interested. Lyle, I will definitely cooperate with you!"

"...It's best to your heart, but there is one problem with this, that is, the holy flame you bring will weaken the impact of all subjugation creations on you, so I need to weaken you to a certain extent first.

I hope you understand that protective shell first. Ah, of course, this will also be beneficial to you. In the future, you can also use related products developed by the Necrotic Figure Club, so that Mr. Raymond can also wear flesh and blood disguise and experience it.

A wonderful life full of taste during your lifetime…”

"No need to be so specific, Lyle, I know! I guessed it long ago, you are just for my own good! We don't need to communicate because we are spiritually connected! Just say the request directly, and I will support you with all my strength!

”

Raymond leaned back and reached out to cover his raised head.

"Lyle, don't be so straightforward in the future. You expressed your wishes for me so many times, worshiping me, etc. In fact, I'm a little embarrassed."

Lyle's face looked ugly, and he felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly.
Chapter completed!