lcionline Chapter 226: Transformed into a Hypocritical High Priest Who Covets the Godhead of Light (10)
Chapter 226: Transformed into a Hypocritical High Priest Who Covets the Godhead of Light (10)
Qi Heng couldn't possibly refuse such a good thing. If he did it well, maybe he could restore his reputation and serve as the high priest for a few more days.
"Okay, where is John? I'll talk to him face to face."
"Yeah." Ashe leaned closer and kissed Qi Heng's lips naturally, then hugged the man into his arms in an intimate posture.
Qi Heng's stiffness made Ashe helpless
"It's the way family members greet each other. I've heard it so many times and I'm still not used to it."
Qi Heng pursed his lips, how could he get used to it!
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John had only vaguely promised Asher that, after all, the selection process was complicated and he really needed help.
I had planned to bypass the high priest Qi Heng and go directly to the deputy priest to discuss the matter, which was always the case.
He didn't expect that the high priest would come to see him in person to discuss the selection.
John smiled with a forced smile, wanting to see what the other party was planning.
Is the high priest really willing to assist me in the selection? He used to be disdainful of me and even thought I looked down on him.
Sometimes John really couldn’t understand how a hopeless guy like Qi Heng could become the high priest of the temple?
I didn't see how much he believed in the God of Light...
John didn't even raise his head when there was a knock on the door, but tapped the edge of the table carelessly.
Qi Heng sat opposite the bishop. Seeing that John didn't speak, he coughed to break the silence.
"John, I will also participate in the selection of saints and saint sons, and I will assist you."
The man spoke, and John looked up unconsciously. After seeing the high priest's face clearly, his expression was blank for a moment, and his tone was hesitant.
"Are you the high priest...Qi Heng?"
Qi Heng was looked at in confusion. "It's me. I proposed to participate in the selection of the Saintess and Sons at this time... If the bishop doesn't want to, then forget it..." Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by John.
"Yes. The high priest will be with me in the initial selection, the deputy high priest will preside over the selection, and I will preside over the final selection. How about that?
The priests are required to recite the script throughout the ceremony and are strictly required to read the script. Can they accept this?"
The original owner gave up hosting because he had to memorize an 8000-word script.
Qi Heng nodded reluctantly.
The man sat upright, his chest puffed out, his Adam's apple unconsciously rolling up and down due to nervousness.
The look hasn't changed, but... the feeling has changed, completely.
In the past, when we met, I just wanted to avoid and ignore him; but now, I just want to approach him and make him angry.
I want to see him look embarrassed and his cheeks flushed.
It must be beautiful.
John blinked, somewhat shocked at the dark thoughts that suddenly occurred to him.
Did I take the wrong medicine? No, I have to go back and ask the court magician to take a look.
The second prince, John Victoria, was born with a talent for light and was sent by his mother to serve in the Temple of Light.
John has standard blond hair and blue eyes. At this moment, he was looking at Qi Heng from head to toe with a strange look in his eyes... and then his tone became softer, truly soft.
This made Qi Heng feel uncomfortable, as if ants were crawling all over his body.
What's so good about breasts? Well, he admitted that the original owner's breasts were indeed big. Are you envious? Even if you are envious, there is no need to keep staring at them...
After the discussion on the selection was over, Qi Heng, who had received the host script, couldn't wait to stand up and say goodbye to John.
"Your Excellency the Bishop, it's a pleasure to work with you. I won't bother you any more."
John propped up his chin and squinted his eyes to look at Qi Heng without blinking.
"Just call me John. Can I call you Qi Heng? Calling you the high priest makes it seem like our relationship is not good.
You have heard the rumors about the temple, right?"
Qi Heng's mouth twitched. Was it a rumor that the high priest and the bishop were not on good terms? It was simply the truth.
"You can call me whatever you want."
"Then...Xiao Heng?"
Qi Heng, who had already reached the door, staggered and turned back speechlessly.
“Lord John still calls me Qi Heng.
If I remember correctly, our relationship before was not very good."
John shrugged. "Uh-huh."
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Qi Heng buried his head in memorizing the 3,000-word script at night. John had helped him shorten it a lot, considering that it was originally 5,000 words.
There are only two days left until the selection... Memorize 3,000 words... Qi Heng, you can do it.
Ashe wanted to accompany Qi Heng, but was rejected.
"Ashe, do you have something else to do? Just do your thing."
The whereabouts of his parents and Xiao Li have been somewhat clear, and he still has a lot of things to do...
"Okay, uncle, don't push yourself too much. Take a rest when you are tired..."
Ashe left, looking back every few steps.
The window was half open, and the night wind rustled.
Qi Heng tied up his bangs with a rope and tied the end of the rope to the top of the wall.
Whenever he feels sleepy, he will feel a pulling sensation on his scalp, which has a strong wake-up effect.
The live broadcast room was open, and 2000 million anonymous viewers stayed up late with Qi Heng.
Anonymous 15 user: Staying up late with Uncle Qi in the gym (video)
A video of a circle in the gym, no face shown.
Anonymous 100 user: I don't have classes tomorrow, I'll play games with Uncle Qi~ (Video)
The first-person perspective of the holographic otome game also shows no face.
Demon-Wang Yu: Oh, a bunch of ants still want to sleep. (Video)
A fifteen-second selfie of Wang Yu, in which the devil sits cross-legged on the throne, with all the demons bowing to him.
Anonymous 222 user: The people above are showing off, right? Am I the only one lying in bed with Uncle Qi staying up late? (Video)
The dark background of the room is accompanied by large expanses of silver.
Anonymous 120 user: Not just you.
Anonymous 8888 user: What's outside my window? Black floating objects?
Tianzun-Tan Tai: It’s similar to demonic energy, it should be the black magic of Xiao Heng’s world, close the window quickly!
In order to make the barrage more conspicuous, Tan Tai devised a plan to enlarge the font ten times, but when Qi Heng discovered it, he was still one step too late.
Dark magic quickly penetrated into the windowsill and condensed into a human-shaped black shadow that was projected on the door.
Long and pointed ears that are not possessed by humans, and two pairs of wings on the back that are as long as the calves... It's a dark elf!
The original owner only knew one dark elf...
Qi Heng stood up suddenly, climbed onto the windowsill without thinking and wanted to jump down.
The tearing feeling of his scalp slowed down the man, and just this moment of staying there eliminated any possibility of Qi Heng escaping.
Thick dark energy enveloped Qi Heng, blocking his mouth as he tried to call for help.
"Heng, this is what you look like under the mask... Did you know? I originally planned to kill you."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"But now I've changed my mind. Killing you would be too easy.
The high priest who believed in the God of Light dared to pretend to be a follower of the God of Darkness.
Where did you hide the white-haired radiant body? Tell me now, or I will make you live a life worse than death."
A low, hoarse voice came from the back of my neck, so close...
As long as the dark elf wants, Qi Heng will be beheaded at any time!
But he didn't, he just slowly stretched out a pair of hands with black nails towards Qi Heng, not knowing what to do...