There is a lord who just wants to draw cards, what's wrong with that?

"So... do you want to take a shower first? There's a private bathroom here."

Xia rolled her eyes and raised her right hand which was still wrapped in bandages:

"Do you think I look like I can take a bath? Just washing my feet will be enough."

Then she stood up and walked towards the bathroom.

Only then did Domi realize his carelessness, and hurriedly walked over and pulled Xia back to sit on the bed.

"Just sit still if you are injured. I will bring it to you."

"Oh...thank you for the trouble."

Xia was a little surprised. When did this stupid person finally come to his senses? He actually learned how to take care of others.

Soon Domi came over with a basin full of hot water.

"Come on, feet."

"what?!"

Domi placed the wash basin in front of Xia, then used the crystal soul-devouring energy to pinch out a small stool and sat on it, rolling up his sleeves, looking like he was about to commit a crime:

"What? It's hard to even take off your shoes with one hand. I'll wash them for you this time. You won't have such an opportunity again. Come on, put them on my lap."

"No...but this...I..."

She was nervous and incoherent.

No one except Queen Natiavida has touched his feet, and neither has Domi, or rather, except for his hands, mouth and face, he has not touched any other part of his body.

In this regard, both of them seemed to be restraining themselves tacitly.

But this damn tacit understanding will be broken by Domi tonight.

When she thought about Domi playing with her feet at will, an indescribable shame rose to her cheeks, and they turned as red as ripe apples.

Seeing that Xia didn't say anything for a long time, Domi took it as her consent, grabbed her whole leg and put it on his knee, and began to untie her shoelaces.

Xia was wearing long leather boots with laces crisscrossed in layers. To take them off, she had to loosen at least three layers of the laces, which would be very troublesome with one hand.

But Dumi loosened them in no time. Without the restraint of shoelaces, the space between his feet and boots became much looser.

He grabbed the sole of the shoe and pulled it to the other side. With an extremely comfortable sliding feeling, a well-proportioned, snow-white and delicate calf appeared in Domi's hand.

His eyes moved down and saw the pair of white socks.

When Domi's hand came into close contact with her sensitive foot skin, she blushed completely and wanted to bury her face in her sweater.

It is said that girls' feet will have more foot odor and moisture because they have more sweat glands in the soles of their feet, but Domi did not confirm this on Shia's little JOJO.

There is not much moisture on the socks. I can’t say they smell good, but at least there is no foot odor.

Coupled with the cute and petite appearance, Domi couldn't help but pinch it a few more times. It was so soft and addictive!

"ah……"

Just as he was appreciating the work of art seriously, a strange sound suddenly came into his ears.

Domi looked up in shock, he didn't expect Xia to make such a delicate sound! !

This is not something she can control. After all, she is too sensitive. She was pinched by a boy, and a series of stress reactions led to the current situation.

It was as if Domi had found a new way to open Xia, and without saying a word he pinched her again.

He didn't expect that what would greet him was a flying pillow instead of his wife's sobbing.

"That's enough, you bastard! If you can wash, wash it. If you can't, get out!" Xia completely exploded.

“Well, well, well, well…”

Afterwards, Domi obediently helped Xia wash her feet, dried them, and then poured away the foot washing water instead of soaking it in wolfberries.

If you can soak your feet after a tiring journey, it will be an ultimate enjoyment like heaven, which can definitely relax you completely.

When Domi came out of the shower, he found Xia had fallen asleep in bed, but her clothes were still neatly folded and placed on the bedside.

The quilt rose and fell in a regular pattern, its breathing slow and long, looking very comfortable and at ease.

Domi smiled indulgently like an old father, then turned off the magic lamp and got into his bed, spending this happy and worry-free day.

At 6:30 the next morning, the morning light shone through the gaps in the curtains onto the wooden floor. A few sparrows perched on the crooked tree outside the balcony were chirping and singing songs that belonged only to them. Together, they announced the beginning of a new day.

Domi's biological clock woke him up, and as long as he got up at this time, he would be full of energy.

Although he can be full of energy even if he doesn't sleep for a few days, his mental state still needs to be replenished by sleep.

On the other bed, Xia seemed to be still immersed in a wonderful dream, so he quietly got up, washed, put on his clothes and left the room.

Having lurked in the Church for quite some time, he knew where the best and healthiest breakfast was.

So during this period of time, the same figure appeared in front of several breakfast shops in the city almost at the same time.

This guy didn't buy much. This amount could probably only fill the small stomach of a cat or a sparrow, but the advantage was that there were many varieties. All the breakfast delicacies that the locals talked about with relish were stuffed into a paper bag.

When he used the key to open the door of the hotel room, the noise seemed to wake up Xia, who was already in a half-asleep state.

Looking at Xia, who was sitting on the bed with messy hair, Domi touched the back of his head embarrassedly:

"I'm sorry to wake you."

Xia just narrowed her eyes, mumbled a few times indistinctly, and it was unclear what she was saying. Then she twitched her nose, as if she was tempted by the delicious food.

Domi put the paper bag full of breakfast on the table, then walked over to help Xia put on her clothes:

"Now that you're awake, get up. I bought you breakfast. It's the best in the city."

"Okay~~" Xia's voice was soft and sweet after she just woke up, with a cute ending, as addictive as JOJO.

At that moment, Duomi felt like he was raising a coal briquette. He would sleep and wake up, eat when he woke up, and meow happily when he was full...

Chapter 294 The Temptation of History

Chapter 294-293- The Temptation of History

Not long after I finished breakfast, there was a knock on the door.

"I'll go open the door." Domi put down the ancient book, stood up from the luxurious sofa and walked towards the door.

The visitor was an acquaintance - Jeffer's guardian knight Scott, a powerful paladin uncle. Domi had a good impression of him, otherwise he would not have let him protect Jeffer.

"Mr. Dominic, the Saint asked me to give this to you."

Scott pulled out an unknown package wrapped in a special cloth from his armor.

Domi took the package, obviously knowing what was hidden inside, so he gladly accepted it, and then looked at Scott:

"Thank you. Please say hello to the Saint for me."

Although Scott wondered why this young talent who was famous throughout the continent had anything to do with Jiefuler, he did not ask any more questions out of professional ethics. Perhaps the two were childhood sweethearts.

He nodded and left the hotel.

When the door was locked again, Domi returned to his original seat. Xia curiously cast her eyes towards the mysterious package:

"what is this?"

"Although I have never seen this thing, it is what we need."

Xia knew what Domi said immediately. She couldn't help but widen her eyes and said in surprise: "Could this be...?!"

Domi did not answer, but carefully unwrapped the cloth which was also of great value.

When the cloth was removed, revealing what was inside, the brightness of the entire room seemed to be raised to a higher level, and it was as dazzling as a little sun.

Now both of them could see its appearance clearly. The so-called 'cone of light' was like a solidified light that could be held in the hand, but without feeling any weight.

The two of them curiously played with this prop that was revered as a sacred artifact by the Vatican.

To be honest, apart from this special form, they really can't see any of the class that a divine weapon should have. It feels like just a special prop. It's a bit of an exaggeration to call it a divine weapon.

After observing it, Domi wrapped it up again and hid it in the Dark Moon Tide Ring.

Then Xia asked:

"Judging from the equipment of that uncle just now, he should be a high-ranking paladin of the Church. Why would the Church personally deliver its own artifacts to your door? Do you know anyone there?"

"Don't underestimate my connections. I'm not in a position to reveal who they are specifically. The fewer people who know about them, the better."

Xia knew that there were many ways in this world to forcibly extract part of the memory, so she nodded in understanding.

Domi actually sounded a little unnatural when he said this.

At that time, when she communicated with Jeffer through a remote mental connection and wanted to use her position to get the Cone of Light, she was very happy. But when she knew that Xia was also with her, she immediately became awkward and seemed not to want to have any contact with Xia.

That's why the scene of having Scott deliver it happened.

I'll find a chance to repay her later...

"So our short journey will come to an end for now."

"This is just a side job, let's get down to business first."

Xia knew very well why they came to the Theocracy. This trip was a spur of the moment idea of ​​Domi for her, and focusing on the trip was putting the cart before the horse.

"Okay, then let's go meet the fourth bishop of the Reformed Church. If we can kill him, it will be considered as getting rid of harm to the people."

The two left the hotel quietly and checked out, then changed into civilian clothes in the dressing room of a random clothing store and walked all the way to a ubiquitous hotel in the east of the city.

According to the information provided by Campbell, the Fourth Bishop would be staying in Room 404 on the fourth floor of the hotel, waiting for Campbell and the Eighth Bishop to obtain the Cone of Light and meet up there.

The two observed around the hotel for a while and found that there was a room on the fourth floor with the curtains drawn all the time.

So Domi and Xia split up, Xia sat down in the coffee shop opposite the hotel, while Domi came to the front desk of the hotel carrying a small package full of bread.

The person in charge of the front desk is a young lady of about 21 years old, who has just entered the society and is probably equally inexperienced.

If the other party plans to stay at the hotel, he or she will probably give me a tip for my thoughtful service.

The lady thought so.

"Hello sir, how can I help you?"

At this moment, all movements at the front desk were being watched by the occupants of room 404 through the magic of concealment.

He used magic to carefully observe Domi's every move, including his facial expressions and subtle movements. Any unnaturalness would be magnified in his eyes, because ordinary people would not realize that magic was monitoring them.

He was always cautious, especially when he was waiting for the Eighth Bishop and his little followers.

On the other hand, Domi spoke out the words he had prepared long ago:

"How much does it cost per day?"

"It's one Vatican cent a day, which is a good deal."

The Vatican's cent is a subordinate currency to the Vatican's coins. Converted into the imperial currency, one cent is equal to five bronze eagles. It is the most commonly used currency by the common people of the Church.

"Please prepare a single room for me." Domi's expression was very natural, as if he really wanted to stay here.

"Okay, how many days do you need to stay? If you stay for a week, we have a discount and one day's accommodation fee can be waived!" the receptionist introduced enthusiastically.

"Oh, really?" Domi said in surprise, and then he couldn't wait to take out his not-so-full wallet from his pocket and carefully poured out six Vatican coins from it.

"Then I'll stay for seven days!"

"OK sir, please write your name here... Here is your key, your room is 402 on the fourth floor."

402 is right opposite 404. I have to say it’s a magical coincidence.

The man at 404 who was monitoring the front desk raised his eyebrows. Why did he have to live across from him?

He was a little worried, but he couldn't tell from the guy's facial expressions, gestures, and language that there was anything wrong. Maybe he was just being too sensitive...

Domi walked up the creaking wooden stairs of the hotel, one step at a time, until he reached the fourth floor.

The hotel is not big, with only 4 rooms on each floor.

He came to room 402, took out the key, opened the door and then closed it without revealing any clues. The man's surveillance ended there because he did not place magic in other rooms.

This gave Domi an opportunity.

After confirming that there were no traces of magic in the room, he came to the window, from where he could see the coffee shop across the street. Xia, who was sitting by the window, also saw him.

The two nodded to each other, the password was correct.

Soon, a shocking stench emanated from the toilet in Room 402, which seemed to have been fermenting for more than ten days.