The Arrival of Elves: A laboratory was blown up at the beginning

Will frowned when he saw this man, and the smile on his face disappeared.

"What's the matter?" The voice was cold and hard with a hint of blood.

At this time, Su Liang had the feeling that this person was the manager of this base.

The person who came over glanced at Su Liang and hesitated.

Will also glanced at Su Liang, then waved his hand and scolded: "This is His Royal Highness the Holy Son, there is no need to be shy."

Su Liang was not ignorant. He pretended to be interested in the study room and walked away, only glancing here from the corner of his eye.

Seeing Su Liang walking away, the cultist came to Will's ear and whispered something.

Su Liang didn't hear what was said, but he noticed that Will's expression became strange.

It's like I got something troublesome and can't throw it away yet. I'm a little conflicted, a little excited, and finally a little panicked.

In the end, Will rarely ruffled his curly hair without solemnity, and then raised his head to look at Su Liang.

"Your Highness the Son, Your Highness the Saint is here. She wants to see you."

Su Liang didn't react, so she repeated, "Saint?"

Will also didn't expect that the saint would come here at this time.

"Her Royal Highness the Saint comes here every winter to select elves. When she passed by here this time, she happened to catch up with you here, so she asked to meet you."

Su Liang was a little hesitant. He didn't know if the saint had seen the saint. If she had, he would definitely reveal her secret.

Seeing that Su Liang was silent for a long time, Will carefully said: "His Royal Highness, what do you think?"

Su Liang thought for a while and asked, "How did she know I was here?"

Upon hearing this question, Will's face immediately wrinkled. His entire face looked like tree bark, with deep and shallow criss-crossing lines.

Su Liang glanced at it and quickly looked away. It was too eye-catching.

Will groaned for a long time before opening his mouth hesitantly, "His Royal Highness the Holy Son, you know that there are always several people from other people in every base, and there is nothing I can do about it!"

Su Liang looked at his shrewd little eyes and cursed in her heart, you have no choice but don't dare to offend him.

Seeing that Su Liang still didn't move, Will took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat and said carefully, "His Royal Highness the Son, I think His Highness the Saint may be curious about you."

"I heard that when Her Majesty the Holy Lady entered the religion, you had already gone out to travel, so she has only known you as a person. Now she finally has a chance to see you, so..."

Hearing Will say that the saint had never seen the saint before, Su Liang's eyes lit up. It's good that he hadn't seen the saint before. If he hadn't seen him, he wouldn't reveal his secret.

He pursed his lips and agreed, "Okay, you can arrange it."

Will was relieved when he received Su Liang's affirmative answer. He was afraid that Su Liang would not agree and the saint would insist on seeing him.

Thinking of the saint's temper, he chewed his teeth. If something happened to the two of them at his place, the Pope would definitely be furious, and he would definitely be the first person responsible.

Strictly speaking, the Son and the Saint are actually in a competitive relationship.

Although they are both candidates for the Pope's successor, in the end the Pope will only choose one of them as his successor.

So now we actually have to add the word "pseudo" in front of their names, and just call them "pseudo saint son/holy girl", which is really not nice to hear, so everyone just calls them saint son/holy girl.

"Then His Royal Highness the Holy Son, let's go to the reception room. The room there is big."

Will happily led the way. This reception room was specially prepared by him for the leaders of the church. Not only was it large in space, the decorations inside were all expensive, and even the building materials were top-notch in the world. Not only was it soundproof, but it was also extremely Resistant to attacks.

No matter what kind of attack it is, it cannot penetrate in a short time. In this way, if the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden fight, he can respond in time.

……

Su Liang watched Will knock on the door, and after getting permission from inside, he slowly opened the door.

What came into view were several burly men, wearing sunglasses and expressionless faces standing around the room.

In the center of the room, there was a graceful blonde girl, sitting lazily on a chair with her back to the door.

Her legs were crossed, her left hand was placed casually on the table, and her right hand elegantly held the tea cup, drinking black tea.

As if hearing the sound of the door opening, the girl put down the tea cup in her hand and looked back. At the same time, her arrogant voice reached Su Liang's ears.

"Are you the saint who is said to be very powerful and mysterious?"

As she spoke, she looked Su Liang up and down with her blue eyes, seeming to be disdainful and disappointed.

Su Liang couldn't help but frown under her eyes when selecting goods, but she was good-tempered and didn't answer.

"It's not that good. With these cheap clothes, it seems that you haven't lived a very good life these years. Are you not good at it, either?"

This person's voice and attitude are both annoying. And what else does the Holy Religion say about the Holy Son?

Originally, Su Liang thought that since the saint had never met the saint before, he could just show off this time, but he didn't expect the saint's attitude to be like this.

Su Liang: "..."

He carefully observed the saint's expression, and after confirming that she indeed did not know the saint, he wanted to turn around and leave.

But the saint who had always been lawless in the church quit. Not only did she not get an answer from Su Liang, he turned around and left without hesitation.

The Saint was immediately furious and said, "No one has ever dared to ignore me like this."

"Snapped!"

The saint's black Martin boots stomped heavily on the ground, and the golden bracelets on her wrists jingled.

"Miaomiao, give him some color to see."

"Wonderful~"

A gray kitten appeared from the side of the chair and walked up to the saint.

Su Liang looked at Miaomiao who was putting a hand to her mouth and tilting her head to look at him. The hand hanging by her side moved slightly.

He didn't pay attention just now, and he didn't expect that this saint was actually followed by a super elf, and it seemed that the other party was more malicious than good to him.

"Miaomiao~"

Miaomiao gave a cute cry, and then her pale pink eyes lit up with light blue light.

Su Liang instantly felt a chill in her heart, and immediately squatted down with her legs bent, rolled forward and left the place.

He looked back and saw that a black seat had just hit there. If he had not dodged just now, the injury would have been minor. In serious cases, he might have fallen down directly.

Before he could think about it, another blue light appeared on the chair, and then it quickly rushed towards him.

This is Miao Miao controlling it.

As Su Liang ran, he looked at the saint. At this time, she was smiling so wildly that her charming eyes were also bent.

Occasionally when he sees Su Liang in danger, he will applaud and praise Miao Miao.

Even a clay figurine would be angry. Originally, Su Liang didn't want to break up with this saint. After all, she was a real saint and he was a fake, but this saint was too much.

Su Liang happened to run near the saint, and looked at her gloating about her misfortune. His eyes sharpened, and a trace of blue-gold light flashed across his eyes.

Then he paused, turned around, kicked the chair sideways, and kicked the chair towards the saint without hesitation.

No one present expected that Su Liang could kick back the chair controlled by Miaomiao.