179 “(Quick Travel) Meat Eating Journey” Chapter 178

Chapter 178 Western Fantasy‧Whoring the Great Priest (12)

“Are you the half-demon?”

Hearing these words, Margaery was startled.But she ignored the man who appeared out of nowhere and walked straight to Theodore.Theodore’s complexion looked very bad, and his handsome eyebrows were frowned tightly. He seemed to be in pain, and his hands were clenched into fists, showing a defensive posture.

“Jace, what happened?” Margery looked anxiously at the alchemy doll that had been following Theodore.

“My lord, he suddenly fell into a coma,” Jace replied respectfully, “It should be the reason for the curse.”

Margery guessed that was the case. She said no more and watched the attendants send Theodore into the bedroom. She followed them and ignored the man in the red robe from the beginning to the end.In fact, it can be guessed that that person must be Archbishop Martin, Theodore’s teacher.But Margery didn’t like him. From the first time she saw him, she disliked that man from the bottom of her heart.

Like a hawk, the girl’s eyes were firmly grasped. It was a cold and indifferent gaze, as if weighing some kind of commodity.Theodore actually had the same look in his eyes when he first used Margaery as a tool, but it was not as cold as Martin’s.She acted unconcerned, but when Martin stared at Margaery, she felt her legs trembling.

That man is terrible.Margaery has been wandering around the market all year round, and the most she has seen is all kinds of people.She could tell at a glance whether a person had ill intentions toward her, and Bishop Martin clearly had ill intentions toward her.

After the attendants retreated, Margaery stood by the bed and looked at the sleeping Theodore. Only then did she have time to ask Nathan: “Who is Archbishop Martin?”

Margaery, a person who didn’t know much about the Light Cult, didn’t know Archbishop Martin, but he was a well-known person in the ears of believers, including the royal nobles of the Wesen Continent.He entered the Holy See at an early age and rose through the ranks until he reached the position of Archbishop.He has a wide network of contacts and is a superb magician. Now that the Pope is getting old and may one day die, Martin is one of the most popular candidates to succeed the Pope.

And it can be said that most of everything he owns was obtained through Theodore.

“The title of God’s Chosen Son…is it really that powerful?” After hearing what Nathan said, the girl couldn’t help but whisper.

The Chosen Son of God, she had known the most talked about title of this priest since the first day she had a crush on Theodore.Margery, who was not a believer, only thought it was a cool-sounding nickname, but she had no idea what these four words meant.

The so-called chosen son of God is a being who is regarded by millions of believers as the spokesperson of God.In the history of the Guangming Cult, there are only three people named with this name, and those three people are without exception great figures who changed history and created the foundation of the Holy See today.Legend has it that one of them had the bright sun in his arms when he was born, one of them could communicate with the gods while babbling, and the other had strange phenomena in his life, the most conspicuous of which was his blond hair that could rival the rising sun.

Thinking of Theodore’s hair, Margaery suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.As the newly chosen son of God born nearly a thousand years later, there are countless legends about Theodore.It was under his divine experience that the status of Archbishop Martin, his teacher, rose, including becoming a powerful successor to the pope, and also because of Theodore, the chosen son of God.

“The chosen son of God will definitely become the pope,” Nathan said with certainty, “because you are the saint chosen by God.”

That duplicitous bastard?Margaery couldn’t help but sneer. If the god really chose Theodore, it only meant that the god was blind.But no matter what, the people believed this, and Theodore became a high priest at the age of twenty-five, and it was this title that brought him power.

Margery didn’t understand these twists and turns, and she was a little uneasy. After Nathan left and she and Theodore were alone in the room, she felt strangely at peace again looking at the face that had become childish again.

Even in his drowsiness, Theodore did not relax.The small body of a child is curled up in an insecure posture.He was always like this when Margery slept with him.His body was tense and his back was turned to the person beside him.Just as Margery thought before, his trust in people has been compressed to an extremely low level.The attendants were alchemy dolls who would never reveal their secrets, and apart from those cold, lifeless guys, Margaery had not seen any outsiders around Theodore for so many days.

He seems to have no friends, no, not even a confidant who can be trusted to drive.The only one who knows the secret, Garro, is an old fox who is bribed with money.

Margery suddenly wanted to hug Theodore, maybe because he was too harmless now – a lonely child who no one could trust.She stretched out her hand and hugged Theodore into her arms.

“If you don’t want me to be suffocated to death,” the boy’s muffled voice suddenly sounded, “can you move your breasts a little further.”

“Hey, are you pretending to sleep?”

Theodore’s ears covered by his long hair were a little red. “Ahem,” he cleared his throat pretending to be calm, “I just woke up.” In fact, he had woken up a long time ago. Even with his eyes closed, he could still feel the stupid woman’s focused gaze on him.So he didn’t open his eyes, but lay quietly, relaxing his ever-wary nerves where Margaery couldn’t see him.

“Is he gone?” Theodore asked confusedly.

The girl was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was talking about Martin: “Probably… I ignored him.” Listening to Theodore’s tone when he mentioned Martin, she felt that her guess might have come true again.

“You really are…” Theodore couldn’t help but sneer, the sarcasm on his lips was light and indifferent, “It’s the first time for him to be so slighted.”

“I don’t like him.” Margery said bluntly.

Theodore was startled: “Why?” Looking at the innocent expression on the girl’s face, he smiled again, “Is it the instinct of beasts? They are instinctively afraid of dangerous people.”

“Hey,” Margery poked his face dissatisfied, “I’m a human, okay…even though I have demon blood.” At this point, she quickly asked, “Your teacher…knows my existence?”

Theodore’s eyes suddenly darkened. “Well,” he said absently, “I know everything.”

“Theo, why didn’t you tell me such a big thing happened?” Martin sat opposite him and said gently while drinking tea.It is rare for the serious Archbishop Martin to be so kind in front of others. People say that he would only behave like this towards his most beloved disciple, Theodore.

Theodore said nothing, and did not ask why the secret he tried so hard to keep was known to Martin, because he knew it would be useless to ask.Everything about him, from beginning to end, was in the hands of this man.

“I have arranged the best curse magician for you,” Martin continued to say gently. “That old fox in Garro only cares about money and not people. I have told you a long time ago not to get too close to him.” Seeing Theodore didn’t respond, he repeated again, “Understood?”

“I know.” Theodore said indifferently.

Martin nodded with satisfaction, “Your mother misses you very much,” he said suddenly, probably thinking that Theodore’s performance was very good.

The expression on Theodore’s face finally changed, “Really?” He showed a very light smile, “Please tell her that I miss her very much too.”

“I will,” Martin smiled. “You are a good boy, Theo,” he warned as usual, like a loving father. “His Majesty the Pope is not far away from his death. Your curse must not be discovered at such a critical moment. I heard that you found a half-demon?” He said casually, “Kill her. Although demons are rare, I have found a few. They can be sent over in a few days.”

Theodore’s hands under his sleeves clenched suddenly. Just as he was about to speak, Martin suddenly stood up: “The curse on you is very troublesome, and it won’t just turn you into a child.” The archbishop in red robes approached Theodore step by step. His tone was still gentle, but his eyes were cold and heavy, just as formidable in Theodore’s memory. “If it is not lifted as soon as possible, your life will be endangered.”

“So what.” Theodore smiled.

Martin raised his eyebrows in shock, as if he did not expect his disciple to say such words, “Silly boy,” he said in a soft voice, “If anything happens to you, your mother and I will be sad.”

“Really?” Theodore raised the corners of his mouth even higher. If Margaery were here, she would definitely be able to tell that this is the gentle and compassionate smile that he shows most often in front of others, belonging to the great priest.

“…Theo, Theo!”

The girl’s cry suddenly brought Theodore back to reality, “Who allowed you to call me Theo?” He snorted.

“You haven’t answered me yet,” the girl decisively ignored his arrogant cold words, “Does your teacher want to do anything to me? I always feel that he looks at me strangely.”

Of course, he wants to kill you.But the boy just looked at Margery mockingly, until she was irritated, and then said slowly: “Miss Margery, your imagination is too rich, no gentleman will be interested in you.”

Margaery glared at him with a vicious tongue, turned her eyes, and suddenly said with a smile: “But a certain gentleman is unusually interested in me. Didn’t he still use his big meat this morning…” Theodore covered his mouth before he could finish his words.

There was really nothing I could do about this shameless woman. Although her mouth was covered, the girl’s eyes that rolled around clearly showed the smugness, “Shut up!” Theodore growled angrily – and she smiled even brighter.

Theodore felt that he should really have a look in his head. Such an annoying guy should be killed, yet he actually wanted to save her.”Wait, what are you doing?!” He hurriedly threw away his hand, and it turned out that Margaery stuck out her tongue and licked his palm.The wet and soft feeling disappeared in a flash. Seeing the girl’s unfinished expression, Theodore’s face was already hot, and now his whole body became even hotter.

“Seduce you.” The obscene lady said matter-of-factly.

“Go away!” The arrogant priest responded frantically as usual. “Be honest with me during this time.” He said solemnly.

Margery sensed his seriousness and nodded seriously. The next second she returned to her non-serious state and began to move her hands up and down the shota-looking priest: “Then after the limelight is over, can I be dishonest and do whatever I want to you?”

“What’s in your head? Stop, uh…” This was Theodore’s last cry before he was overwhelmed by the devil’s claws, “…stop!”