Comprehensive Manga: Get the Bloodline of Wing Shenlong at the Beginning

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　　Holding Asia, I went straight back to the place where I stayed at the hotel.

　　......

　　St. Asia, although she is a public figure in the church, has not actually appeared much on the Internet or on TV.

　　Tourists who come here will only feel the age and appearance of the saint, and then turn around to watch other attractions.

　　In the image of Shenhui and Joan of Arc, although holding a comatose girl, it is somewhat noticeable, but in fact, it is not so noticeable.

　　Go back to the front desk of the hotel.

　　The waiter watched Shenhui come back with a strange girl in his arms, and his envy was beyond words.

　　Shenhui didn't bother to explain, and directly carried Asia back to the room, put it into the bed, and let the girl rest.

　　Then, just wait until she wakes up alone.

　　As things progressed to this point, even Shenhui felt that the church was too ruthless.

　　Although it was Michael's consideration to expel Asia, she was also a saint after all, so it would be too ironic to throw Asia away like a poured water, a church that symbolizes "love and justice".

　　The front feet are expelled, and the rear feet are taken away by the fallen priest.

　　It is no wonder that after the death of the gods, the state of the heavens will get worse every day.

　　"Well..."

　　In the room, when Shenhui and Joan of Arc were chatting softly, they heard the girl's dream babbling.

　　Looking over, I saw Asia who was covered with a quilt.

　　Curl up on the bed, subconsciously wrapping the quilt tightly.

　　His fair face was flushed red, his head was sweating, his breathing became short, and his facial features were wrinkled.

　　But never woke up.

　　Joan of Arc walked over and put her hand on Asia's forehead.

　　"It's hot."

　　Needless to say, this is what it looks like to be sick and have a fever.

　　"It was fine before the coma, why did you suddenly have a high fever?"

　　Jeanne looked at Shenhui suspiciously.

　　"The mental pressure is too high, and it has been stretched since last night. In addition to today's events, it is normal to be sick suddenly."

　　Shenhui explained.

　　Life's ups and downs are nothing like this.

　　It was rare for Asia at this age to maintain her sanity.

　　"I'd say it's better to be gentle."

　　Jeanne sighed.

　　At this point, she did not continue to blame the man for his carelessness.

　　"Forget it, I'm going out to buy some antipyretics, you stay here and take good care of her."

　　As a saint, Jeanne is very concerned about her descendants.

　　However, before leaving, he did not forget to remind Shenhui: "Don't take the opportunity to do strange things."

　　The black-haired boy ignored her.

　　The sound of footsteps in the corridor drifted away.

　　After getting along for a few days, he found that Joan of Arc of the hero faction was also cute and silly.

　　Although sometimes it is not normal, but at least there is no bad mood.

　　Hero Pie is not where she should be.

　　Just when Shenhui fell into deep thought, Asia, who had been in a coma, slowly opened her eyes and asked in a daze.

　　"Where am I?"

　　It's hard to connect her cute expression with the saintess's posture she saw that day.

　　"in the hotel."

　　Shenhui stuck his head out.

　　What can I say at this time?

　　Is it a playful line to say to a sick patient: "Hello, the operation was successful, the child was saved, it is twins"?

　　"Is there any discomfort in your body?"

　　As one of the "culprits", Shenhui also needs to express his concern in a timely manner.

　　"It's hot...and, so thirsty..."

　　Asia wanted to lift the quilt to cool off a bit.

　　The fair and delicate skin was morbidly flushed because of the illness.

　　However, because she was still wearing clothes, she did not feel embarrassed.

　　In other words, even if he only wears underwear, he will no longer be as unnatural as he used to only be in contact with women.

　　Shenhui took the glass of water, held Asia's back, and handed the glass to the girl's mouth.

　　Gudong!

　　After drinking, Asia felt better.

　　Consciousness is also a little clearer.

　　She looked sideways at Shenhui's cheeks.

　　The memory was vague, but he quickly recognized that it was the man who killed the priest before he fell into a coma.

　　Asia tensed her face, shielded her body in fear, and stepped back subconsciously.

　　It's just that with the bed quilt behind it, it's just in vain.

　　"You...why did you kill them?"

　　Shinki thought Asia would say "I don't want to die".

　　But unexpectedly, he turned to question him.

　　"Perhaps you haven't figured out what happened."

　　Shenhui smiled and put the water glass down.

　　"But the man who took you away was a fallen priest. It's not so much that the church expelled them, but that they actively betrayed the church, which is completely different from you."

　　He didn't tease girls.

　　"Take a deep breath first, think carefully, you are expelled from the church, there is no chance that the clergy of the church will contact you again. They took you away, but they took a fancy to the artifact you possessed, and took you elsewhere. The angels take it away, of course you can choose not to believe it, and then hate me for killing them."

　　Asia looked at Shenhui silently.

　　Come to think of it, there are indeed many contradictions.

　　"But... then there is no need to kill people. Since they have made mistakes, they can be judged by God."

　　Asia closed her eyes and said.

　　"I'm sorry, but I don't believe in God."

　　Shenhui shrugged.

　　Plus, he suddenly thought of a great line.

　　"It's God's business to forgive them, my job is to send them to God."

　　Silence fell in the room.

　　The girl who was said to be speechless looked at Shenhui's face.

　　But it didn't take long for him to feel wronged by himself.

　　Things are back to square one.