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Chapter 132 The only true prophet in the audience(1/3)

Chapter 132 The only true prophet in the audience (Thanks to the cute main man [book friend’s last number 6745] for the reward!)

Author: Xingsheng

Chapter 132 The only true prophet in the audience (Thanks to the cute main man [book friend’s last number 6745] for the reward!)

The space inside the car is relatively small.

Gu Chi is not very tall, but he cannot stand in the car compartment.

So he was bent over at this time, and his whole body looked like a bow shape that was about to start a sprint, with his butt sticking out slightly sexy.

What's even more sexy is that he was sitting behind him, his butt just stuck to the other person's face.

Gu Chi's reaction was already fast enough and he adjusted his posture as soon as possible, but he inevitably touched the other party's cheek - even though the other party was wearing a mask.

Chaslie felt something gently touched his left face.

He was stunned for a moment, and then a gentle look in his eyes disappeared.

He could feel the softness through the mask.

"It must be the goddess of fate who is secretly kissing me."

Chaslie laughed happily.

Gu Chi: "..."

The black driver in front raised his eyelids and looked at the rearview mirror, and continued driving.

He didn't take Chaslie's words to heart.

His mission is to send the new "prophet" to the mansion for the Iris Church. As for whether the other party's little brain is normal, what does it have to do with him?

Obviously, neither of them noticed that there was an old coin in the car.

Gu Chi felt a little relieved.

But the feet didn't move.

It was ten kilometers away as soon as it moved.

Gu Chi didn't sit, and if he sat out two gravure marks, it would be exposed.

A world with magic can easily remind people of invisibility.

This is also the reason why he stacked multiple layers of BUFF extremely cautiously.

Gu Chi quietly twisted his neck and looked at the true prophet with his eyes.

Wearing a dark blue wizard robe, with a hood hanging from behind and not wearing it. It is lined with an exquisite velvet sweater and a purple badge on its chest, like a butterfly spreading its wings - this is the symbol of the Iris Church.

His low voice and ordinary chest indicate that he should be a man.

This is good news.

Another good news - his mask is not a hollowed-out sexy style, but actually covers the entire face, revealing only a pair of black eyes.

The mask is gray, like a cloud of fog. The fog uses light geometric lines to faintly draw out the patterns of the moon and the sun, making him look quite mysterious.

Mystery often represents the unknown.

In other words, few people may have seen the true face of this prophet, and the probability of his exposure is a little less.

Gu Chi looked out the window again.

Architectures with different styles kept regressing in his vision.

A castle full of fantasy colors, a glass building full of technology, a solemn and grand Western-style church...

There are airships floating slowly in the sky in the distance, like huge oval clouds, and below are towering chimneys, spraying out gradually with smoke rings of color.

The whole picture has a strong sense of separation, and sometimes there are real "cracks" between buildings. They are not neat at all. The same row of houses are not on the same horizontal line and the orientation is different. To put it more than anything else, it is like it is randomly pieced together by someone holding a model. If you put dozens of extra pieces into a block, you can barely form a city.

"Could it be that the Ohmda District is the junction of the three giants Chen Yongxing...the Morning Triangle?"

Gu Chi was thinking in his mind that being idle is also idle, so it is better to guess the world view.

The three people in the car were all in peace.

Until half an hour later, the car stopped in front of a mansion with a garden.

The sturdy black driver got out of the car, opened the trunk, took out his luggage and sent Chaslie into the house.

"Why are there luggage?" Gu Chi had another question in his mind, would he move?

Taking advantage of the two getting out of the car, Gu Chi went out and came back again. He added a weight loss BUFF to himself with a "light body as light as Yu" and followed them quietly.

"Mr. Chaslie, this is your new home in the future," said the black driver. "Because I don't know your personal preferences, the church has not arranged a servant for you for the time being. If Mr. Chaslie needs it, he can hire some of it himself, and the salary will be paid by the church."

Chaslie nodded.

His lips were smiling under the mask, but the black driver couldn't see it, so he felt that the prophet was a little cold. He might have just thrust in the car just now.

The last prophet such a cold prophet was Orric, who is now facing the wall in the detention center and reciting the Bible silently.

"Mr. Chaslie has just come to Ohmda and is not familiar with this city. If you have time, you can take a walk and adapt to your new life sooner." The black driver said, looking at a huge church-style building not far away. "There is the church there. Don't forget to pray regularly."

Chaslie still nodded.

Walking through the garden, the black driver opened the door and handed the keys to Chaslie. He put his luggage at the door and finished giving all the explanations. He bowed to Chaslie and turned around and left.

This house is exquisite and elegant, and its luxury is comparable to that of Evreya’s manor villa. However, the area of ​​the garden is relatively barren and there are fewer servant rooms, so it cannot be called a manor.

In the true sense, the manor can be self-sufficient.

But Chaslie didn't care. Although the garden was not that big, it could be described as vast. This was the most luxurious residence he had ever had.

Gu Chi doesn't care, it's just a free job anyway.

Chaslie was excited and walked on the first floor for a while, carrying her luggage upstairs.

He pushed a bedroom away, and the luxurious and spacious round bed instantly hit his heart.

Even the quilt covers laid on the bed are inlaid with noble gold wire. Is there anything more elegant in the world than this?

Without pretending to be reserved by himself, Chas couldn't help but sigh: "Oh my Goddess of Destiny, this house is so beautiful, I like it here!"

Gu Chi said softly: "So too."

Chaslie: "?"

"who?!"

The sound that suddenly appeared from behind scared Chaslie. The heat that seemed to blow through his neck made his hair stand up all over his body. He jumped back, took out a small wooden stick from his inner pocket of his robe, pointed at the front and said, "Show up!"

Suddenly, a flashlight-like white light lit up at the front of the wooden stick, indicating that he had realized that someone was following him invisible.

But Gu Chi had already arrived behind him at this time.

Chaslie's reaction was good, but his perception was too weak. He even made a sound and couldn't lock his position.

The color of the robe is also dark blue. According to the information Xia Ling found for him, the blue robe belongs to the fourth rank in the Iris Church.

Chaslie is probably a rookie.

Since you are a rookie, there is no need to reason.

Stone Skin Technique + Charming Hand.

Gu Chi slashed Chaslie on the back of the neck with a hand knife.

A hard hit to the back of the neck will produce a powerful nerve current that impacts the brain, causing people to faint. It can barely be regarded as a way to weaken the target's spirit.

Not to mention the charming hand, it is a mental attack itself.

According to Gu Chi's expectations, the combination of hard and soft should be enough to reduce the mental defense of this prophet to the extent that he can be hypnotized.

If you don't work, just do it again. There are always times when Chasri can't stand it.

But how could Chaslie be much more fragile than he thought.

Just a moan.

“Ah~”

Chaslie's body trembled happily, and then fell softly.

The small wooden stick also fell to the ground.

Gu Chi: "..."

Can his power of less than 7 o'clock knock people out?

Is this a traditional magician without any physique?

The message of the small stick appears in sight.

【Basic Magic Wand: One of the Iris Church’s standard weapons, which can be used to release some simple magic】

Gu Chi threw it into his backpack casually, thought about it, and simply started his old career.

He skillfully pulled off the sheets on the bed, tore them into strips of Buslins, and tied up Chaslie in all kinds of flowers.

Then close the doors and windows, pull the curtains, and make the light in the room dim, then uncover the gray mask of Chaslie.
To be continued...
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