Sir, this is not how bad women are used.

When Chu Yan was active in the God Age Nogma City,

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Don't use the dragon clan's reputation to bully others, because there is nothing he can do if he doesn't do it.

Not to mention surpassing the dragon clan, if his strength could be on par with the dragon clan, then Chu Yan would have to change his face. Does he still care about the reputation of the dragon clan?

A strong person will always have the arrogance of a strong person. How could he borrow the reputation of others?

However, the evidence that can support the gods now is the angel of discipline under the ruins square.

Chu Yan looked at the dull expressions of Josephine and Theresa, and felt regretful:

"It's also my fault. I should have kept the truth to myself for a while longer and tried to enter the nightmare space from the power system of the Sanctuary of Discipline to see who is the source of their power.

This way you wouldn’t be in the state of being neither here nor there right now.”

Although Josephine felt lost and self-doubtful in her heart, Chu Yan's worry and self-blame for her still occupied the woman's mind.

She comforted him in return: "I'm fine, are you hungry? Let's go eat first!"

Chu Yan smelled the aroma of stewed meat, nodded in response, and patted Theresa: "Sister Theresa, I want to try your cooking skills. I thought you could only cut vegetables."

Theresa forced a smile, but it was a little bitter, and joked: "Okay, let's go eat first... It's just stew. I heard Josephine say how difficult it is. It's just cutting the vegetables and throwing them into the pot."

The three of them sat down to eat for a while. The atmosphere at the table was silent and solemn, without the joy of the last time.

So, as they ate, the three of them sat together again.

Chu Yan's thighs became a bench for the two of them. They sat on either side, and the plump and round peach petals pressed against his thighs, full but not heavy.

But the space was too narrow after all, and they were almost stuck together. Chu Yan couldn't even see the meat on the table, so they had to feed him one bite at a time.

Often, before Chu Yan had swallowed the meat in his mouth, another person would pick up another piece and put it close to his mouth, waiting to feed him.

Chu Yan was very busy just eating, but if this could distract the attention of the two devout priests, then he would accept it.

"Don't feed me naked, eat something yourself~"

"We're full just by watching you eat."

If Josephine said this, she would most likely be speaking on behalf of Therese, and even whether she was hungry or not would be secondary. But these words were said by Therese, and Josephine nodded.

Chu Yan discussed with them and finally found a compromise, using the excuse that he was almost full. He picked up a piece of meat, and they took a bite first, and then Chu Yan ate the rest.

After the three of them had eaten the whole pot of stew, Chu Yan pointed out an unreliable way out for their confused beliefs:

"Think of it another way. The power you practice always comes from 'virtue'. Gods may be false, and doctrines and rules may also be false, but the power you practice and hone is real.

How about reaffirming your faith and converting to 'virtue'?"

The mother and daughter leaned on his shoulders respectively, and Chu Yan's hands naturally fell around their waists.

Previously, Chu Yan squeezed into Josephine's arms, but this time they squeezed into his arms.

The young and beautiful nun replied, "That's true. They look the same, but it's not so easy to turn around emotionally."

"I understand. I'm just suggesting it. If faith is so easily changed, it's not faith. I'll try again next time and see if I can take you to meet Virtue in person. She is much wiser than me.

Maybe you can get some enlightenment and guidance from her."

Chu Yan's consolation could only go so far; he couldn't squeeze out any more words of comfort.

Josephine and Therese naturally would not talk about such things, but their mental state suddenly became that of the clergy in the healing center.

Chu Yan might have to come here more frequently in the near future to help them heal and relieve the inner pressure caused by the wavering of their faith.

Chapter 65: Probing the Secrets of My Aunt (-)

Although Chu Yan had always been playing the role of a comforter, after leaving the small parish and on the way back, he felt just as heavy in his heart.

The clergy are facing the huge challenge of the collapse of faith. As a person who depends on whoever feeds him, Chu Yan has to deal with the pressure of being a "gatekeeper".

The suspicion of the god was infinitely magnified during the conversations on this trip, and he directly became a suspicious figure.

Even though He may not be able to match the strength of "Virtue" and the Witch, His combat power in the current world is unquestionable.

The doctrinal story may be false, but the miracle array of Paradise City is very real.

If they really face off against a god, the power of the taboo holder will most likely be suppressed and restricted, making it difficult for him to perform at his normal level.

Putting aside the issue of the "gatekeeper", the inside story that has been accidentally discovered has actually exposed the hidden dangers of this huge church.

"The collapse of faith and internal chaos seem to be the problems that the church will inevitably encounter. The chaos that will be caused will be very serious and may directly affect the exploration inside the Tower of Babel!"

Chu Yan passed by the city square. The setting sun was about to set completely. The evening glow shone all around with a soft halo, and the stone pavement of the street looked like it was covered with a layer of red gold.

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As they walked around, the clergymen stationed themselves at fixed locations, providing simple help to passers-by, and before they knew it, many more children appeared in the city.

The situation within the church is indeed complicated, but if something goes wrong with this big guy, it will be difficult to maintain the current stability.

In terms of educating the people, the church has played a more or less positive role.

"If the empire shows its fangs at that time, it will be even worse. It is necessary to let Sister Ye Na firmly maintain her position in the city. Only with the power of the empire can we face the impact of the church's unrest and calm the waves as quickly as possible!"

"And we have to do it as quickly as possible, before anything happens to the church. Sister Ye Na must defeat the eldest prince and prepare for the situation in the church in advance!"

Chu Yan felt that he was thinking about the worst case scenario and was a little too worried.

But the church is like a dam, and the ants have eaten through the dam's foundation. Chu Yan is only the discoverer of the hidden danger, but not the creator.

Even if Chu Yan pretended to be completely unaware and did nothing, when the flood came, the problems caused by the hidden dangers would be exposed instantly.

While thinking and walking slowly, Chu Yan unknowingly returned to the alley in front of his old nest.

"It would be great if I could know more about the Sanctuary of Discipline. What is the relationship between the gods and the black chicken-winged birdman revered by the Sanctuary of Discipline?"

Because I was distracted, I ran into the white-haired little maid from Princess Melissa's house at the corner.

Petite, but not skinny.

The two of them collided heavily, and the maid Qimingxing trembled her body. Her two plump, cushioning breasts showed their wonderful elasticity and almost made her sit on the ground.

The white-haired maid looked carefully and found that it was Chu Yan. Her expression was a little contradictory, with a look of panic and relief.

He seemed to be glad that the person he met was not a stranger, but was terribly disappointed to find that the other person was a distinguished guest respected even by the princess.

"...Ah, yes, Lord, I didn't spill the coffee this time!"

It seems that Lord has really become my fixed name in the city without me noticing... Chu Yan supported her, smiled, and said seriously:

"Don't call me Lord outside. It will easily expose my identity as the mastermind!"

Chu Yan's original intention was to ask her not to address him so politely. Of course, her way of addressing him was indeed a bit conspicuous. If she called him like that in a crowded place, people around would probably stare at him.

The little white-haired maid was in a dilemma. She remembered that Chu Yan didn't seem to have a formal title, and the Dragon Clan didn't seem to be into that either. For a moment, she didn't know what to call him.

She asked tentatively: "Then I shall call you 'Master'?"

I am the master, so who is Princess Melissa to you... No, he acted like that with Princess Melissa in front of all the royal maids. I guess in the eyes of the maids, he is really no different from the master.

"Just call him 'Your Excellency' in a more casual way, so you won't attract too much attention outside." Chu Yan thought this was appropriate.

"If there are no outsiders around, should we just call him 'Master'?" Qimingxing nodded heavily and asked seriously.

This girl doesn't seem to be very smart, all her nutrition has been concentrated on the development of her chest!

Chu Yan gave up. It was not good to teach other people's maid how to do things. It was a bit presumptuous.

"It's up to you. Remember to tell your companions that if you see me outside, either ignore me and pretend not to see me, or call me 'Your Excellency' instead of 'Lord'."

"Understood!"

The lovely maid looked around and confirmed that there were no outsiders, then said:

"Master, I noticed you were absent-minded and serious just now. Did something happen to you? If you forgot to buy something, Morning Star can run errands for you!"

Chu Yan was just about to let her mind her own business and not pay attention to him, when he suddenly remembered something -

Princess Melissa seems to have some friendship with the Pope of Discipline!

At least know something about the Pope of Discipline.

Earlier, when Chu Yan learned about the incident at the Ruins Square, he was helping Princess Melissa with her "follow-up consultation". At that time, they talked about the Pope of Discipline, but when he saw someone suddenly rush to his station, he interrupted the conversation.

"Will Princess Melissa be at the mansion soon?"

"Ah."

"Then please tell Princess Melissa that I will go to see her in the next few days. I want to learn about the Pope of Discipline. We just want to have a normal chat and continue the topic we didn't finish before. There's no need to make such a big fuss!"

Chu Yan was still quite scared. When he entered the princess's mansion, all the maids would be standing in a row with their snow-white bodies and bodies exposed to welcome him.

Judging from the last situation, this seems to be the trend!

Qimingxing nodded and trotted back to convey Chu Yan's message, while Chu Yan returned to his nest.

"It's time to harass my aunt!"

Commander Deloyah has not returned yet, and Aunt Nancy is his only access to the Sanctuary of Discipline.

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In Nancy's bedroom,

On the bed, a projection magic stone fell beside the pillow, and Weilin's endless accusations came out from it, accusing Nancy of being lazy, neglecting to report the situation, and failing to take good care of Chu Yan.

Nancy, the person involved, lay at the head of the bed with a dejected look on her face. Her body slumped limply, her neck unable to support her head and tilted in exhaustion.

The expression on her face was dull and numb, sluggish and desperate. The atmosphere of hopelessness was filled with a sense of despair and hopelessness about life.

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The accusation of living an unfair life ultimately succumbed to the cold and ruthless reality.

Chu Yan quietly pushed open the door, stuck half of his head into his aunt's room, looked around, and immediately saw his aunt with lifeless eyes.

"Wow, auntie, what's wrong with you?"

Chu Yan exclaimed, closed the door, jumped into Nancy's arms, and looked at her curiously.

"Did you have a nightmare?"

"No, Weilin just contacted my projection. Her chatter was like a burst of magic bullets, hitting me with 'biu! biu! biu!' for more than half an hour."

Chu Yan glanced at the magic stone next to him, and a picture appeared in his mind.

Mother Weilin's words were like bullets, constantly firing out of the magic stone, beating my aunt to the point of despair and hopelessness.

Mommy Weilin is still the best. Chu Yan thinks that no matter how he tortures his aunt, she will not be hurt at all, and she can even come up with a strategy to deal with it.

Aunt Nancy scratched her hair tiredly. Her dark red hair was messed up, but when she shook her head slightly, it fell down smoothly again.

She was about to lie down when some kind of warning sounded in her mind. She looked at Chu Yan suspiciously, pinched his cheek, and asked:

"You're not going to tell me that after your dear mommy nags me, you're going to bother me too?"

Chu Yan's tense face suddenly broke into a flattering smile, and he said affirmatively:

"Auntie, you are really good at judging people!"

"roll!"

The woman ordered them to leave, but Chu Yan clung to his aunt like an octopus, and refused to let go no matter how she struggled, clinging to her with a determined will.

The two of them wrestled and struggled, and finally even Nancy's camisole slipped down and slid directly to her waist, almost exposing her belly button, and the fight stopped temporarily.

Nancy probably felt Chu Yan's will. This time he was determined to harass her. Most likely, there was something serious. Under normal circumstances, she would have just run away after being trampled a few times.

She lifted up her tank top and put the flesh back on. She didn't mention the exposure and didn't take it to heart at all. Nancy just rubbed Chu Yan's head irritably, making his hair like a bird's nest.

After venting her anger for a while, Nancy said resignedly:

"Tell me, what's so serious that you're determined to disturb my quality sleep? If you're just determined to harass me, you'd better be mentally prepared."

It can be seen that Nancy was in a state of rage after being nagged by Weilin for a while.

Chu Yan asked tentatively: "What kind of psychological preparation?"