My host is the thief six

Chapter 325 Where My Heart Goes, You Are God (41)

On the day of the handover ceremony, Yu Sheng wore a gold-rimmed white robe, which was custom-made by the Great Elder of the Temple of Light.

She was well-fitted, with a knee-length skirt with the same gold trim inside the white robe, and the shoes on her feet were still the same style.

There is a trace of extravagance in the gorgeousness, and the golden edge makes her whole body exude a sacred light, which cannot be violated.

Of course, these are all seen by the eyes of the brainless fans.

"What a nice view……"

"Why didn't we find Miss Lester before, oh no, now we should change the name to Lord Lord, she is so beautiful?"

"I feel like I can't breathe anymore."

The above is the speech of the brainless powder.

"Miss Leicester is really beautiful, not only beautiful in person, but also beautiful in heart. She should choose her own partner? I don't know if I will have this honor..."

"As long as you have such a crooked appearance, I dare to imagine that even if the Holy Master chooses, he will definitely choose someone like Calvin, right?"

"But I'm really envious. If it's Lord Holy Master, I think I'd like to serve her."

"I am willing too. I am willing to work for her."

The above are the speeches of the boys who are impressed by Yu Sheng's appearance.

Yu Sheng didn't pay attention to those people below at all, her gaze swept across the crowd and looked towards a certain corner.

He was standing there listening to Bai.

Under Yu Sheng's strong request, Ting Bai didn't wear that cumbersome robe, and without the robe, he always felt that the eyes of the surroundings fell on him.

Although she kept telling herself in her heart that she liked her appearance very much, she still felt a little uncomfortable.

Sensing that Yu Sheng was looking at him, Ting Bai raised his head and gave her a big smile.

"God of Light, your messenger has arrived." The elder knelt on one knee facing the statue of God of Light.

The group of people below also knelt on one knee, putting their right hands on their left shoulders in unison, even Ting Bai was no exception.

Everyone lowered their heads slightly, listening to the words of the Great Elder of the Temple of Light.

"We are grateful for the gift of the God of Light. It is you who sent the Fallen Messenger to come down to earth with the potion, and let us be rescued again from the hands of those dark magicians."

"From now on, no one will disrespect her again."

Every time the Great Elder said a sentence, the people below would follow up. Only Yu Sheng, who was still standing there, could see that the statue of the God of Light would also flicker, as if responding to the Great Elder's words.

There was no expression on her delicate little face, she silently listened to the elder's words, beside her was the old holy master whose breathing was getting weaker and weaker.

The old holy master's eyes are kind, and there is no water in them.

He looked at Yu Sheng, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he was. After all, he was chosen by their God of Light.

Slowly closing tired eyes, the old Holy Master let out a foul breath.

It's time for him to leave.

Go to the side of the God of Light and serve around.

"From this moment on, your fallen envoy will become the new Holy Master and go down in history forever."

After praying, the Great Elder asked someone to bring a tray with the holy crown on it.

According to the original situation, if the successor is a man, then it is a special hat for the Holy Master.

But Yu Sheng is not a man, the Great Elder specially ordered someone to create such a holy crown, and the old Holy Master personally wore it for the new Holy Master.

(End of this chapter)