"Mingyue, you taught me martial arts, which is considered as imparting knowledge. I should call you Master."

"You call me Master, I call you Master, we each have our own way."

"it is good."

Although it felt a bit strange, Wright still agreed.

"Pick me up and stand in the moonlight."

Upon hearing this, Wright picked up the bright moon and stood in the moonlight with a sword in hand.

"And then, what should I do?"

"Close your eyes, empty your mind, don't think about anything, and use your instinct to feel what's coming next."

Wright closed his eyes obediently.

The bright moon in my hand emits the same radiance as the bright moon in the sky.

The two bright moons began to resonate with each other.

The rich moonlight shone on Wright.

Wright clearly felt a coolness penetrating into his body.

At this time, the system that had been silent for a long time began to bubble up again.

[It is detected that there is energy entering the body, the system determines that it is beneficial and absorbs it by default. 】

Well, this stand-alone system cannot be connected to the Internet. It’s fine for diving at ordinary times, but now I have my own ideas.

They are getting smarter and more rebellious.

Just as Wright was complaining, Mingyue suddenly moved.

Under the moonlight, Mingyue held Wright's hand and performed sword moves over and over again.

And his other hand was also pulled by an invisible force.

Wright turned his head and saw the beautiful silhouette of the moon assisting him under the moonlight.

That delicate face looked even more beautiful in the moonlight, which made Leta a little stunned.

"Focus more and look at the true form of the moon."

A gust of wind blew from an unknown direction.

As for the Qingfeng Mingyue Jue, the artistic conception of this sword technique is fully reflected through the interweaving of wind and moon.

The bright moon was wrapped in moonlight, and every sword brought up a gust of breeze.

The sword moves are beautiful, just like its name: bright moon and fresh breeze.

With Mingyue's assistance, Wright performed a complete set of sword moves and gained a preliminary understanding of the Mingyue Qingfeng Sword and the Yinyue Jue.

However, there is no existing talent tree, and the cheat codes that can be learned directly from the system, so Wright has to absorb these slowly.

"Today, Master Lao taught me so much."

"It's okay, then we'll see the master tomorrow."

Both sides spoke their own words and then left.

Wright was thinking in bed, there is nothing wrong with sneaking into the backyard once or twice occasionally, but if you walk by the river often, you will get your feet wet. He should find a way to borrow Mingyue from Long Xiaochen, so that it will be more convenient to do things.

To be honest, he was now somewhat addicted to the feeling just now.

The Ten Beast Skills, the Moon-drawing Technique, and the Bright Moon and Clear Wind Sword.

These skills can be said to be a new way for me, who has almost no magical talent.

Although I have many immunities, it is not right to always passively take the beatings.

As he was thinking, Wright fell into a deep sleep.

Wright had a dream in which he was giving Mingyue a full body spa.

Note that this is not for the main body, but for the human form.

Mingyue’s many reactions in the video are so exciting.

After that, Mingyue taught Light instead.

As for what the professor is talking about, it is difficult to describe in detail. Anyway, it makes people feel excited and their blood boils.

It was already noon when Wright woke up.

There was a simple meal on his bedside table.

"Thor brought breakfast here when I asked you not to wake up. The food is cold now, so you can wait for a while until lunch."

Wright sat up and took the plate with the simple meal.

"It's cold. We can't waste food."

As he spoke, Wright quickly ate the simple meal on the plate.

"Karl, why don't you go out for a walk?"

"No, I prefer to be quiet."

Wright didn't say anything else, just turned around and left.

Carl is an adult, and I can only respect all the choices he makes.

And after going through something like that, it takes time to get over it.

Wright came to the backyard and the venue.

Thor is training these crown princes who have passed the trial one by one.

Thor obviously held back, but he still won every time without any dispute.

Wright watched the scene in front of him quietly.

Maybe because they had been hanging out together for so long, Wright had forgotten that Thor was a genius.

Although the Dilenavik family is not good at raising children, they have some ideas about creating gods.

If Thor becomes the king of Dilenavik in the future, and his brother becomes the emperor of the Dilenavik underground world, plus Vladis, the strongest human being.

If these three people were of one mind, Dilainavik might be able to unify the continent.

Wright leaned against the wall and watched for a while.

I don't know when Long Xiaochen came over.

"What are you doing, Biscuit?"

Wright glanced at Long Xiaochen.

"What else can we do? Just watch Xiao Miangua scold these crown princes."

"oh oh."

Wright suddenly remembered something.

"Master Xiaochen, can Sister Mingyue lend it to me?"

Long Xiaochen was stunned for a moment.

"can."

Then he turned around and trotted to bring Mingyue to Wright.

Wright didn't expect Long Xiaochen to be so straightforward.

"Master Xiaochen, don't you want to ask me why I borrowed the moon?"

"I've already asked Mingyue, and she agreed to stay with you."

Wright was stunned for a moment and tried to explain.

"Master Xiaochen, you misunderstood..."

"I understand. You need Mingyue, not me. Mingyue is here for you. Next time you need her, just tell her directly."

Wright nodded and took Mingyue from Long Xiaochen's hands.

Chapter 218 You Angry My God Away

After Long Xiaochen handed Mingyue to Wright, he turned around and left without hesitation.

"Master Xiaochen, where are you going? Don't you want to watch for a while?"

"I need to make medicine for the third believer, so I won't watch it for now. Don't damage Mingyue."

Wright couldn't help laughing. "Don't worry, Mingyue won't be needed to chop firewood."

After watching for a while, Ai Bo invited everyone to eat.

After dinner, Aibo called Wright to the room.

Wright was ready to sacrifice himself.

"Aibo, let's finish early this time."

As he said this, Wright was about to take off his clothes.

Aibo covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Who are you thinking of me for? I asked you to come in just to do that kind of thing."

Wright was stunned for a moment, then asked back: "Isn't it?"

"Haha, okay, okay, since you are taking off your clothes, I will help you change into the Holy Envoy uniform."

The general clothing of holy messengers is mainly gold and white.

Only the Demon Hunting Templar's attire is mainly dark in color, such as black and purple.

This also has to do with function.

"What are we going to do in the Order of God?"

"The carriage is outside. I'll tell you in detail when you get in."

The two men put on their clothes and got on the carriage of the Order of God.

After getting in the car, Aibo also answered Wright's question.

"We have both reached the deadline for taking office. The Holy Envoy has urged us three times. It would be impolite if we don't go now."

Wright nodded understandingly.

"Oh. By the way, hasn't the Demon Hunting Temple you are in charge of become a shell?"

"There are still some people left who are out on missions, so they are not empty shells."

Wright couldn't help but sigh when he heard this. "It would be nice if it was really an empty shell."

Wright was right. If the Demon Hunting Temple was an empty shell, as a Demon Hunting Saint, she could fill this shell with her own things as she pleased.

And Wright had to face an overcrowded crowd of saint-praising people.

His condition is more serious than Ai Bo's.

The Wright Airborne Holy Envoy is equivalent to having his head replaced.

Except for the head, everything else is not yours. It is not easy to let this new brain control the body.

Of course, Wright doesn't care about that.

The two men came to the Church of God, wearing holy robes as they walked on the road. Both the believers and the clergy were extremely respectful to them.

Logically, Wright should be very happy and enjoying it.

But Wright wasn’t like that.

From the beginning to the end, he never considered himself a holy messenger.

It's just that for many reasons, I can't refuse.

"Wright, the Chanting Temple and the Demon Hunting Temple are not in the same direction. We should part ways for the time being."

Wright shook his head in denial.

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