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Chapter 228 Neither you nor the white-robed old man will end well
The priest of the word of truth sat on the soft silk sofa, and when he heard someone approaching, he put down the wine in his hand.

"How is it?" She raised her cherry lips and beautiful eyes slightly, asking about their results.

Si Mo respectfully handed over the recording pen.

He didn't listen to the recording, but Vinashiga's face was serious all the way, so he knew that the old man in white robe must not have complied.

After he presented the recording pen, he took a few steps back deliberately, because the anger of the priest of the word of truth was already expected.

Taking a few steps back will save you from suffering.

At this time, Vinashiga's pretended solemnity had already been put away, and she stood there calmly, not taking a step back like Si Mo.

This calm made Si Mo look at him with admiration.

As everyone knows, Vinashiga deeply knows that the priest of the word of truth can only rely on her in the future.

No matter how angry the priest of truth will be, he will not be hurt in the slightest. On the contrary, the priest will suffer no matter how far he stays away.

Sure enough, in the recorder, Vinashiga's compliments and sincere wooing came out clearly, and the truth priest was not satisfied for a few seconds.

The cold refusal of the old man in white robe sounded word for word again.

The priest of truth word suddenly gripped the recording pen tightly.

His eyes were cold.

don't pick up...

Of course I'm not interested...

From the beginning to the end, the old man in white robe only had these two sentences, but each sentence clearly expressed his negative attitude.

'Pa-ta--'

The metal recording pen was broken in the hands of the priest of Word of Truth, making it extremely fragile.

'Whoosh—'

The recording pen flew from her hand and poked Si Mo straight in the face.

Immediately, a long scar was cut on the face by the severed metal spike, and blood flowed.

Si Mo stood there obediently like a quail, without making a sound from the beginning to the end.

Vinashiga felt chills when she saw it.

It wasn't that he felt sorry for Si Mo, but he was thinking, what if the recording pen scratched his own face.

"Get out!" the priest of truth said angrily.

Si Mo quickly bowed and left like an amnesty.

For fear of being too late, I will explain it here.

Vinashiga turned around and pretended to leave.

Left behind by the priest of truth, "Don't go."

The words of the priest of the word of truth are much better than before.

In the past, she would probably say, "Did I make you move?"

Vinashiga felt amused in her heart, and stopped obediently.

The priest of truth said something inexplicable, "Do you know why I treat you so badly?"

Vinashiga was taken aback for a moment, this was something she had always wondered about.

The priest of the word of truth stood up slowly, playing with his silky cuffs, "Your talent, temperament, and strength are all outstanding, even if you are among the people under my hands, you are not inferior at all."

Vinashiga continued to listen with lowered eyebrows.

"Remember the battle between you and the old man in white robe that day in the Warlock Hall?"

Vinashiga was startled, even the priest paid attention to that battle?

"Before, the high priest held a meeting and asked us what we thought of the witch candidate. I recommended you without hesitation."

"Then why..." Vinashiga's throat was dry.

Then why can't she see a trace of appreciation for herself from the attitude of the priest of the word of truth.

"Hahaha!!" The priest of truth burst into laughter, stepped on the soft cloth with his bare feet, and trampled hard, "I watched your game! Your performance disappointed me!"

"You are not as strong as the white-robed old man! So I chose someone else." The priest of the word of truth sighed, "You and she are both candidates for witches, and you are hostile. I want to win her over, so naturally I can't treat you well."

There is no such question as why she is optimistic about the old man in white robe, why can't she win Vinashiga under the flag.

Vinashiga was almost murdered during the competition!The two of them are under her flag, is it possible to keep things safe and get along well?
When making things difficult for Vinashiga, she also sighed that she wanted to reject such a genius.

But there is only something to gain, she has taken a fancy to the stronger white-robed old man, so naturally she has to give up Vinashiga who is at odds with the white-robed old man.

You can't have both, she can only choose one.

If there is no entanglement between the two, she will be included under the command.

Vinashiga could not calm down for a long time after hearing her words.

That is to say, she was very valued by the priest of truth word from the beginning.

Otherwise, the opponent will not pay attention to one of their games.

But as soon as he entered the floor of the priest of the truth, he encountered all kinds of difficulties.

Let her always think about how to recover and the way out.

And the culprit of all this is the old man in white robe...

Vinashiga's eyes were cold and fierce, with monstrous anger in his eyes.

Fortunately, the old man in white robe refused today, otherwise I don't know when I will know the truth!

The Word Priest lifted her chin now.

But instead of lifting it with his feet before, he lifted it gently with his hands, "I don't have such worries now, I have completely given up on the old man in white robe, I hope you won't let me down again."

Vinashiga came out from the sea of ​​anger, with a triumphant smile in her eyes, but her face was obedient, "I will never let you down again, I will become a witch."

At that time, I will kill you together.

You and the old man in white robe, I will not let go of any of them.

Thanks to the loyalty and obedience Vinashiga showed before, no matter how hard the Priest of Truth Words made things difficult for her, she didn't look like she would resist.

The priest of the word of truth successfully believed that Vinashiga was really obedient and served her sincerely.

Make her deny the idea that Vinahiega might get revenge.

"From now on, I will start teaching you the ability of a warlock. You don't have the ability of mantra, but hypnosis and mantra come from the same system. I will teach you how to maximize the use of hypnosis."

Vinashiga nodded.

The priest of the word of truth went to the desk, and accidentally hit the photo frame on the ground while turning the book.

She was taken aback, quickly squatted down to pick it up, and stroked it pitifully.

Vinashiga was standing on the edge of the desk, seeing her abnormal appearance, couldn't help but be surprised, looked down, and saw the man in the photo frame.

The photo frame was against her, and Vinashiga was not used to seeing it. After walking a few steps, she took a closer look at the same direction as the Priest of the Word of Truth.

Then he raised his eyebrows, and a weird smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

this person……

It's hard work, and now even God is helping me.

"Master Priest." Vinashiga reached out to help her up, and said intentionally or unintentionally, "This is Mr. Nan San?"

The mantra priest nodded, his eyes slightly surprised, "Do you know him?"

Although Nansan is well-known internationally, he is nothing compared to other bigwigs.

Most of the people I know are interested in punishment.

She never thought that a young lady like Vinashiga would also know her.

Vinashiga nodded and joked with a smile, "Is the priest a spring heart?"

(End of this chapter)