Honey, It’s Time To Take Your Medicine!

  Chapter 469 Sylph's last treatment (ask for a monthly ticket)

   Kingdom of Exeter.

King Edson didn't know what Qin Chu really meant, let alone why he asked everyone to put down their work and pray. The message magic came suddenly, with no beginning and no end. From the voice, he could feel Qin Chu's current situation. The state was very tense, and he didn't even have time to carefully explain what was going on.

  However, the two parties are collaborators.

  The Kingdom of Exeter is a supporter of the brave and the Pope, and Qin Chu is the backer of the Kingdom of Exeter.

  Although King Adelson didn't think that Qin Chu had the ability to spy on what happened thousands of kilometers away, he wouldn't immediately cheat when he first started cooperating.

  Accompanied by the soldiers running in the royal city, the king's order spread quickly.

   Residents put down their work one by one, knelt on the ground devoutly and prayed to the sky, offering their absolute loyalty.

  For the citizens of the Kingdom of Exeter who have just experienced the fear of death, their beliefs are definitely the most pious.

  No one will forget, on that night under the crimson moon, the angel stayed in the night sky against the evil god.

   Those are the dependents sent by the Goddess of Holy Light to save the creatures in the lower world.

   Right in the imperial city of the empire, Veronica also received Qin Chu's order. The head of the knight group also keenly sensed something wrong with Qin Chu's tone, as if something very bad had happened.

   And getting as many people as possible to pray seems to be very important to His Majesty the Pope.

  As a fanatic, Veronica will definitely complete His Majesty's orders without any hesitation or discount.

  Veranika gave an order, and all the priests put down their work, knelt on the ground and prayed devoutly.

  As for those old people, this is especially true. After all, the daily work of these old people is to receive lectures, pray, and nothing more.

  Seeing the believers kneeling on the ground all around, chanting words praising the hymn of the Goddess of Holy Light, Veronica frowned.

   Not enough... not enough... not enough.

  Although this seems to be a rather large number, Veronica always feels that this number is far from meeting the requirements and standards of the pope's subordinates.

  Just like this, it cannot satisfy His Majesty the Pope.

  As a subordinate, in the face of the tasks assigned by the boss, he should do more perfectly.

   Panting violently in her throat, Veronica immediately arranged for a group of clergymen to go to the most densely populated area of ​​the civilian area. These clergymen carried nothing but storage rings filled with bread and milk.

  Whether you are an old man or a child or a young adult, whether you are a man or a woman... As long as you can pray devoutly, you are a believer of the Goddess of Light, and you can get the bread and milk bestowed by the Goddess of Light.

  This method seems a bit shameless.

Bread and milk are absolutely luxuries for commoners. Their most common food is rye steamed buns, a kind of hard stuff mixed with wheat bran that can even make your throat feel like a knife stings when you swallow it. .

   But even for things like rye steamed buns, the hard-earned wages of a young and middle-aged man may not even be able to afford the needs of a family, let alone fragrant bread and delicate milk.

   Now as long as you pray to the Goddess of Holy Light devoutly in your heart, you can get the gift of bread and milk?

   Is there such a good thing?

  No one would refuse such a request, they have not received brainwashing... no, it is education, they have not received lectures, they are not as religious as those old people.

   But as long as one of the ten people is sincerely grateful for the gift of the Goddess of Holy Light, it seems to Veronica that it is a huge success.

   Bread and milk tactics are useful.

  Veronica arranged for more and more priests to go to the civilian area to distribute food.

  The civilian area, which is more exaggerated than the total population of the Kingdom of Exeter, is almost completely shut down at this time, and there are kneeling figures everywhere on the ground. The hymn of the Goddess of Light echoes in almost every corner of the civilian area.

  The power of belief reached an unprecedented peak at this moment.

  Ordinary people couldn't see the traces of the power of faith, but now with the unprecedented surge of faith, a large number of beliefs condensed in mid-air, and gradually formed clusters of thick milky white clouds.

  The cloud of faith was cruising in the sky and drifting towards the palace of the brave, and finally formed a large funnel-shaped cloud above the palace, accompanied by violent rotation, as if it seemed to be completely swallowed by a mysterious and powerful existence.

   And that weird scene aroused the fear of the common people in the imperial city. Under Veronica's propaganda, it was even worshiped as a miracle. Invisibly, the belief became more pious.

  Feeling the endless river of faith being swallowed by the vortex, Qin Chu's face was extremely solemn, and he didn't know how much these things he had done could help the Goddess of Holy Light.

  Do your best.

   It's on the other side, Sylph's room.

  She has received the news from her master, and her cheeks are a little blushing. Although she feels the strange fluctuations outside, it has nothing to do with her.

  For the current Sylph, the master's order is the only one.

  Since she was going to serve her master, Sylph would not be negligent. After cleaning her body carefully, she changed into a black and white dry maid outfit before coming to the master's bedroom.

  She could see how serious the master's face was.

  Looking at the slender and beautiful elf in front of him, Qin Chu took a deep breath and gradually calmed down. Sylph, who had been watching her master, finally showed a slight smile.

  The calf wrapped in white silk staggered briskly, nestling in the arms of the owner.

   "Sylph, this is the last time you will receive treatment."

  Qin Chu said quietly.

  Sylph's pupils shrank slightly, and she had heard it in the message magic before, but she still couldn't help trembling when she heard the master say this with her own ears, and the first thing that came out was a burst of ecstasy.

  This means that the traces left by the evil **** in her body will be completely removed by the master, and she no longer has to be trembling, worrying all the time that she will become ugly and weird.

   Followed by a little loneliness.

  After the last treatment is over, there will probably be no chance to use the excuse of treatment to make out with the master in the future, right?

   But this is not a problem. Sylph does not think that the master will let such a beautiful elf like herself be spared.

  With a confident smile on her face, Sylph took a deep breath, and gently pushed the master's chest with her little hand, pushing the master's body down on the bed.

  Since it was the last treatment, Sylph still hoped to leave the master with the most wonderful memory.

  …

  Qin Chu's consciousness once again entered Sylph's soul world.

  This soul world has become very different from before. The ground is dry and cracked soil, and the sky is drowsy and oppressive.

  Although it still doesn’t look very good, it’s not like Angelika’s soul world, full of freshness and nature, it’s a dense forest, a clear stream...

  Sylph's soul world still tends to be dark and gloomy.

But compared to the beginning, it is much better. Qin Chuhe will not forget the black muddy ground, the scarlet blood pool, and the dark, oppressive sky when he first entered Sylph's soul world. It's a real hell, full of filth.

   Taking a deep breath, Qin Chu's consciousness quickly flew across the world, and found the location of Sylph's soul with ease.

  The blood pool below the soul has almost dried up, leaving only a layer of dark red jelly like jelly, which can no longer make many waves.

  Sylph's soul was floating above the blood pool, and nine silk threads were wrapped around the soul. It seemed that the soul was twisted into a ball and wriggled because of the pain.

   That's right, there are only nine left.

only…

  When Qin Chu saw the nine silk threads, his brows frowned.

  The redness of these nine silk threads is getting darker and darker, and the length and diameter of the silk threads are also more exaggerated than before. Each silk thread is as thick as a little finger.

   Moreover, they are more active, they are like tiny poisonous snakes, constantly shuttling and wriggling in Sylph's soul.

  Every movement can bring great pain to Sylph's soul, and the soul twitches non-stop.

   These nine silk threads seem to be trying to weave a big net, completely binding and entwining Sylph's soul.

  Hoo...

  As if, Qin Chu's consciousness let out a long breath.

   Sure enough, just as I expected, the remaining traces of Sylph and Athena's soul must be cleaned up as soon as possible, otherwise, unimaginable trouble will be caused.

   Those ugly monsters in the void have already started to move.

  Qin Chu's soul turned into a gust of wind and swept towards the front.

  Consciousness evolved into a huge palm, grabbing directly at a scarlet thread running through Sylph's soul.

The silk thread was obviously more dangerous than before, and a sharp hiss could be heard faintly, and the next moment, the dark red silk thread turned its head instantly, and its head was in a spiral shape like an electric drill, and it instantly knocked Qin Chu to the ground with a pop. The huge palm formed by the evolution of consciousness penetrated into the depths of Qin Chu's consciousness.

   This scarlet thread seems to want to wreak havoc deep in Qin Chu's consciousness, but although this thread has a certain degree of self-awareness, it is obviously not very smart.

   It entered Qin Chu's consciousness, but... this is also a trap.

  In the next moment, Qin Chu's conscious body began to glow with dazzling white light from head to toe.

  The power of the Holy Light was directly pushed to the limit by Qin Chu.

  The dark red thread in the depths of consciousness has endured the most serious and hottest burning of the holy light from all directions.

   chee chee chee...

   Qin Chu seemed to hear a strange mournful cry in his trance, and then the silk thread that was brought into his consciousness was directly burned into ashes by the holy light.

   I'm asking for a monthly ticket, and everyone who has a ticket on the last day will come here. The first chapter is here, thank you for the reward of 1,500 points from book friend Shadow Chenxi, thank you for your support.

  (end of this chapter)