Always Dress Up as the Boss [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 137

The Divine Sect of Light has elected a Holy Son!

The news seemed to have grown wings, and soon spread throughout the entire continent.

The name of the new Holy Son was also spread all over the place.

His name is - Holy Son White.

Legend has it that he possessed the ability to see the evil god clearly, so he was murdered by the evil god.

Fortunately, the Pope rescued the Holy Son at a critical moment and discovered the true identity of the Holy Son.

All the people immediately bowed down in the direction of the Light God Sect with gratitude, and thanked the Pope for saving their holy son in time.

Many people also sent their offerings to the Holy Son, forming a shocking circle around the perimeter of the Guangming God Sect.

Surrounded by several servants, White walked up to the platform, watching the grand scene below, his heart was a little excited.

Sure enough, he was right!

In front of the Pope, he finally got his wish!

Now he is the Son!

That Sola can't possibly become the Holy Son!

Agitated in his heart, White took another look at the people kneeling outside, suppressing his excitement and showing pity.

"They are the most loyal people of the God of Light. I will definitely pray to the God of Light to let the light of God fall on them in the future."

"The Holy Son has a broad heart."

"The Holy Son is worthy of being the Holy Son, and he really has compassion in his heart."

"Yes, if these ordinary people know about it, they will definitely be infinitely grateful to the Holy Son!"

The seven or eight male servants who followed him praised him in one voice.

White hid the pride between his brows very deeply, and he spoke casually.

"By the way, I don't know what happened to those candidates? I thought that Sola with the best qualifications would perform well, but it seems that I haven't seen him? Do you know where he is?"

"This……"

Several male servants looked at each other and shook their heads.

One of them looked hesitant and spoke uncertainly.

"I've heard that if the Holy Son is not chosen, he should be the servant of the bishops."

"butler?"

White's eyes flickered with an unknown look.

"Yes, those bishops always need a lot of servants to serve them. It seems that every once in a while, the old ones will be replaced and new ones will be added, because only those with light can live in the Temple of Light. So if the candidate fails to choose the Holy Son, he will stay in the temple as a servant."

said the manservant cautiously.

"However, the Holy Son is worthy of being the Holy Son. He has already behaved differently. Naturally, he doesn't need to be a male servant."

"You can speak."

White was in a good mood.

valet?

Did Sola, who was supposed to be the son of God, become the servant of the cardinal archbishop?

That's still cheap for him, that's the archbishop in red.

Inexplicably, White tried his best to ignore some bad thoughts in his heart.

For example, the way the red-clothed archbishop looked at him before, or for example, the dignified candidate for the Son of God, but in the end he could only be reduced to a servant?

The Guangming God Sect moved quickly, and not long after the election of the Son, the news of the crusade against the new cult was announced.

Yuan Zhuo also quickly received his order to fight.

He is having a headache!

Sola, this little idiot, obviously wears a sign on his wrist, but he still forgets his name every day when he wakes up.

For example now.

He glanced at Sora in front of him whose eyes frantically wavered from left to right but didn't dare to look at him, angry and funny.

This little fool thought he was doing this for the first time?

Every day!

Every time I feel guilty, my appearance doesn't change!

Do you expect him not to see it?

Yuan Zhuo picked him up and put him on his feet. While lamenting that the food in the Guangming God Sect was too vegetarian, he raised his eyebrows and looked at him without fattening him up after several days.

"What's my name, huh?"

Sola took advantage of the situation and sat on his feet, moaned and chirped for a long time, then pounced with a blushing face!

She threw herself into Yuan Zhuo's arms, acting like a baby with him seemed to pass the test.

"I just have a bad memory! Tell me again! I promise to remember! Really!"

He made a heart shape and pressed it down on his own heart, as if I promised.

so cute.

It's a pity that Yuan Zhuo has seen this look several times.

You coax him like this every day, you little liar, you don't take things too seriously.

Yuan Zhuo thought so in his heart, but still chuckled lightly, with a gentle tone.

"My name is Yuan Zhuo, little idiot, I'll remember it this time. Even if I can't remember the name, next time I can remember to look at the sign on my hand."

"brand?"

Sora was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously looked at his wrist.

Yuan Zhuo's name was engraved on a dark plaque, and it was worn on his wrist majestically.

Sora blushed instantly!

What, when did you wear it?

He touched his conscience, a little happy, but also a little guilty.

He quietly raised his head to look at Yuan Zhuo, hummed twice, and then whispered.

"I, I forgot many times? Didn't even remember the sign?"

Yuan Zhuo stroked his hair.

"It's okay, it's not your problem. When your spirit recovers, you will remember it."

As soon as the words fell, the long-lost voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Son of Luck, Luck regains progress 190/100."

Ok?

Yuan Zhuo was stunned for a moment, luck came back a little?

what happened?

In the next second, he put his arms around each other, stuffed Sola into his arms, and quickly put on the mask again.

A knight came in from the outside and gave him a serious look.

"Your Excellency Vaglu, the Pope has ordered you to participate in this crusade against the evil gods and set off tomorrow morning."

"tomorrow?"

Hiding her fingers in her robe, Yuan Zhuo's tone was a little dissatisfied with interrupting her good deeds.

"I see, you can go."

The knight nodded with a stern face, and after walking a few steps, he turned his head again.

Yuan Zhuo still squinted his eyes half-closed, and the underside of his robe was arched down. The knight saw it strangely, and spoke again.

"In addition, this time the Holy Son has been finalized. If His Excellency Waglu needs to make this servant into a bright crystal to increase the power against evil gods, please make a decision earlier, and don't delay the departure time tomorrow morning."

Minions made into bright crystals?

The face under Yuan Zhuo's mask changed color slightly.

He has been researching what the transparent crystal is used for before. Although he guessed that it has something to do with the bright crystal, but making people into bright crystals?

This is much more evil than he imagined to absorb the power of the Holy Son candidate!

Yuan Zhuo was full of thoughts, but his tone was slightly displeased.

"No need, I will arrange it myself. It's just an evil god. Do you think that with my strength, I need an extra crystal?"

The knight was taken aback for a moment, and quickly bowed and apologized.

"Sorry Your Excellency, I was rude. Your strength is the strongest among the three archbishops, so you don't need too many crystals to deal with evil gods."

"If you know, get out, he has a good background, I'll have fun first, and when I need it, I will naturally arrange it."

Yuan Zhuo spoke unswervingly, and the knight saw that he was a little annoyed, so he quickly responded respectfully, turned around and left quickly.

"This Light God Sect is much more terrifying than the evil god..."

Seeing the knight leave, Yuan Zhuo muttered to himself.

Use people to make bright crystals?

No wonder he said he didn't see the other candidates for the Holy Son.

If he hadn't covered the cardinal's shell when he came in, Sola might have been one of them.

Yuan Zhuo lowered his head slightly, glanced at Sola who was still a little dazed in his arms, and felt a little headache.

This little idiot can't remember his name until now, even if he wants to learn something about self-defense, he probably will forget it within two days.

Now, I can only protect him without leaving my body.

Really, I want to thank Waglu for being a pervert.

Yuan Zhuo thought a little depressed.

The next day, a long convoy set off from the Temple of Light, and both sides of the road were full of people who came to see them off early in the morning.

Yuan Zhuo sat on the most low-key and luxurious car in the middle, staring at the most high-profile carriage at the front.

It was White's car.

The person pulling the cart is similar to a unicorn monster, with a snow-white body and a silver-white horn on its head. It is the holy son's special cart puller.

Many people call it the beast of light.

but……

Yuan Zhuo glanced at the uncoordinated monster, and fell into deep thought.

The silver-white color on that horn made him feel very familiar.

It's like - the feeling of applying the powder ground out of bright crystals on it.

So, this magical beast was forged by the Light God Sect?

Yuan Zhuo sneered from the bottom of his heart.

Even the so-called luminous beasts are fake, how many fake things are there in this luminous cult?

Really, let him increase his knowledge.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly felt that he was being pulled twice, Yuan Zhuo lowered his head.

"Ok?"

Sora was looking at him with bright eyes.

"I remember your name! Your name is Yuan Zhuo! I remember looking at the cards!"

Yuan Zhuo froze for a moment, then looked at him with some surprise.

"Did you remember to look at the cards?"

This is - a big step in the development of their relationship history!

"Ok!"

Sola nodded seriously, with excitement written all over her face.

"I just woke up, and I remembered what you said yesterday that you want to watch the cards!"

As he spoke, he raised his wrist happily.

"I just glanced at the card, so now I remember your name!"

That was really not easy.

Yuan Zhuo sighed in his heart, and then couldn't help but think again.

Speaking of which, how did Sora recover his memory?

He casually took the little octopus that had just woken up from his head and put it in Sora's arms for him to play with, while thinking about this question.

When I wake up today and remember, it means that my memory recovered a little yesterday?

His eyes flickered a few times, and Yuan Zhuo guessed uncertainly—could it have something to do with the progress of luck?

if it is like this……

Yuan Zhuo narrowed his eyes slightly, pealed through the curtain at the Holy Son who was waving at the crowd with compassion in the distance.

Is it because of White?

The position of the Holy Son, the Pope did not intervene at all, but suddenly appeared to determine White's position as the Holy Son.

What did White do?

The more Yuan Zhuo thought about it, the more he felt that his idea was reliable.

But the problem is...

He looked at White in the distance with a puzzled face, full of puzzlement.

This White got the position of the Holy Son by tampering with it, but Sola regained his luck, that is to say-this Holy Son is not a good thing at all, why this White wants to do everything possible to get this title?

The author has something to say: White: Damn it, how do I know that the script I took is wrong!

Is such that.

I thought to myself, take a three-day break in June and take it easy!

Then I was looking forward to it day and night, and I just ignored the fact that May is still on the 5st...

ε=(?ο｀*))) Well, let’s arrange to give out small red envelopes tomorrow, sigh!

既然如此，那我去整整看，能不能搞个三更安抚一下你们幼小的心灵叭！感谢在2020-05-3011:40:53~2020-05-3017:38:17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Ye Tan, Nana, Hee Hee III1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：穋木20瓶；公衍10瓶；451263969瓶；阿阿塔尔3瓶；729.团粉小甜心、黎明烈炎、普通路人1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!