Chapter 149 The Virgin's Breasts

If Ziyun still doesn't understand what's going on now, then Ziyun will live for nothing.

Although the Archbishop of Chrysler is the archbishop of a temple in the city of Noxus, it can be said that he is a role that shakes the whole city of Noxus.

But looking at the whole Bourbon Empire, Archbishop Chris is just a small role. No one will care, let alone know the news that the cavalry of the Titan Empire is going to attack the Valley.

At that time, Ziyun was still very puzzled that such important and hidden news could not be known by the Archbishop of Clays. Now when he heard the Archbishop of Clays that the Holy Lady said that the Holy Lady had come to the city of Noxus, he understood that this was the news brought by the Holy Lady, just to convey it with the help of Archbishop Clay's mouth.

"I don't know why the saint came to us." Ziyun smiled and said.

"I'm also wondering." Cleace said with a wry smile.

It's not that Archbishop Clays doesn't want to tell Ziyun and Duran what he knows, but that Clay has never figured out what the saint wants to do here.

After the saint came to her temple, she prayed every day, then practiced and was close to the people, and the rest of the things were really not done.

After thinking for a long time, Archbishop Chris also carefully knocked around and heard about the saint coming here.

But the saint smiled and didn't answer.

I also asked about the language of God written by Ziyun, but if the saint didn't smile, or looked at him, it would make Archbishop Cless not understand the reason anyway.

In addition, the saint is only lower than the Pope in the whole system of the Temple of the Sun. It's not his little archbishop who can force him to ask questions. He can only smile on his face and feel inexplicable.

Ziyun frowned and said, "Is it about the language of God?"

Chrysler smiled in astonishment and spread out his hand and said, "It seems that nothing can be hidden from your eyes. The language of God you wrote was indeed reported to the Pope, but I don't know what's going on now."

Duran said in surprise, "What? The language of God written by Ziyun? Why don't I know about this?"

"At that time, we were not like now." Chrysler smiled at Duran and said,

Duran smiled and didn't care. After all, what Clyce said was the truth. Isn't there a lot of things she didn't tell Clys?

This is the previous secret contest.

"Ziyun, do you know the language of God?" Du Lan asked Ziyun.

Ziyun smiled and said, "I know something when I dream."

"How much do you know?" Duran asked.

Ziyun thought that there are so many Chinese characters, and I don't know how many there are, and I haven't counted them.

"Not much." Ziyun said with a dry smile.

"The language of God is full of divine power. If the singer sings in the language of God, his strength will be doubled." Clays said with a smile.

"Your Miss Xia Hua, have you learned a lot of the language of God from you now?" Clays said with a smile.

Ziyun hurriedly gave Chris a few eyes. Looking at Du Lan's face unchanged, he smiled and said, "It's nothing. I just taught her some war songs."

"Battle Song? The battle song of battle?" Chrys said in surprise.

"Yes." Ziyun nodded and said.

"Can you read it to us?" Cleth asked.

"Of course, it's something that comes as soon as you open your mouth." Ziyun smiled and said.

"The long knife points directly to the territory of the north;

The remnant sun is like blood, flowing on the journey to the south;

Hunting with banners, summoning the drums of eastward;

The yellow sand is so long that it can't stop the footsteps of the Western Expedition.

There have been many strong men in our generation since ancient times, which can be killed but not humiliated;

Loyalty and filial piety have been difficult since ancient times, and I said goodbye to my parents with tears.

[so! To! None! Enemy! Me! Army! Wei! Wu!

The blood-stained robe is the most beautiful dress for men;

The horse leather shroud is the destination of heroes;

Swords and guns, pick a bearded man's head;

The chariot rolled, crushing the bones of the barbarians.

The enemy and I have been uncontiguous since ancient times, and the enemy and I can distinguish clearly;

No one has died in life since ancient times, and the heart is written in history.

The wind and clouds are against the water, and the poor bandits will immediately swear to destroy Hu!

[offend! Me! ! Although! Far away! Must! "Kry it!" Ziyun said word by word in a low voice.

"A good offender will be killed even if he is far away. Domineering." Clece said excitedly.

"Can you understand?" Ziyun looked at Cleace in surprise and said.

"Ha ha, I'm the archbishop of the temple. Although I don't know much about the language of God, I also know some." Claire smiled and said.

Of course, Duran can't understand it at all, but from these words, Duran can also hear the fierce fighting spirit of this song, as well as the arrogance and power that despise everything.

"This is the language of God." Duran sighed.

I don't understand the meaning. Just listening to the pronunciation can make your blood boil the language of God. If you sing it from the mouth of the singer, you can imagine how powerful it is.

That's definitely a shocking effect.

"Let's go to the temple to visit the saint and tell this war song to the saint." Claire immediately grabbed Ziyun's wrist and was about to walk out.

"Hold on, I haven't told my father-in-law that I want to take Xianya." Ziyun said hurriedly.

"When my daughter grows up, I can't control it. It's up to you." Duran said with a faint smile.

"Haha, Duran has agreed. What else can you say? Let's go." Before Chrysler didn't wait for Ziyun to say a scene, he pulled Ziyun and rushed outside.

"The language of God, the genius of the soul engraver, these alone are enough to become my son-in-law, the three holy places, the four families, huh, what other ability is there in front of the huge temple?" Duran said with a smile in her heart.

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Ziyun was pulled by Chrysler and ran to the temple. Ziyun said helplessly, "Don't be so anxious."

"You're not in a hurry. The saint is with me every day. Can I do it if I'm not in a hurry?" Chris said depressedly.

"The saint is here, and I feel like I have a thorn on my back. I feel so uncomfortable that I dare not speak loudly." Clay rolled his eyes and said.

"It won't be so bad." Ziyun said speechlessly.

"You'll know when you try it. I won't go with you. Go by yourself." Claire pulled Ziyun to the door of the temple, walked through the square, came to the inner hall corridor, and let go and said.

"In which room?" Ziyun twitched the corners of his mouth and said, feeling helpless that Chris was so afraid of the saint.

A big man, are you so afraid?

"It's in the room you used to live in." Chris said.

"No way." Ziyun said in surprise.

"Don't be stinky. Everything in it is made again. You boy, even the saint wants to do it?" Clays said with a smile.

"sin, sin, I didn't say this." Ziyun smiled and walked to the room where he used to live here.

That's the innermost room of the whole inner hall, but it's quiet.

"How to get in? What did you say when you went in? Ziyun said as she walked, thinking in her heart.

Anyway, the saint is always a saint, and her body is still very majestic. When I first saw the saint, I was also worried.

"What should I say?" Ziyun unconsciously came to the door of the room, sighed and wanted to risk it.

What else can you do about yourself?

Thinking of this, Ziyun pushed the door open and was about to say, "Holy daughter, I..."

The two balls of white flowers, and the eyes of the flashing purple clouds are a little dizzy.

Among the white flowers, there are two cherry red, facing the eyes of the purple cloud.

"No, I have a nosebleed." Ziyun suddenly felt a hot nose and thought sadly.