Gong Er doesn't want to go through the plot [Quick Travel]

Chapter 139

Not to mention that Pelosius is not sleepy, even if he is sleepy, he will not sleep in the same bed with Uriel, otherwise who knows what Uriel will think about...

Pelosius He shook his head decisively: "No, you can go to sleep."

Uriel's eyes dimmed with hidden expectation. If his tail had been outside, he might have drooped at this moment.

Due to the "understanding" character of the Son of God, we can't say that I won't sleep if you don't sleep.

Uriel put down the pillow and went to bed alone.

There was not much time left alone with Pelosius in a small space. Uriel could not sleep at the thought of missing this opportunity to be alone.

The rustling sound of clothing stopped, and the person lying on the bed closed his eyes and tried to slow down his breathing and heartbeat, creating the illusion of gradually falling asleep.

After a while, lying on his back turned into lying on his side. The Holy Son in white was facing Pelosius. His delicate cheeks were stained with a faint crimson due to his "deep sleep", as if he had had some unhappy dream, and his lips were like roses. She pursed her lips gently, and her delicate brows furrowed a bit, giving her a rather endearing look.

The carriage blessed by divine power drove smoothly, with almost no bumps along the way. Pelosius picked up a casual book and read it. He did not notice that the person on the bed was making small movements and was looking intently at the book in front of him.

Uriel quietly opened half of his eyes, looked at the handsome man who was not interested in beauty at all, and reluctantly got off the bed quietly.

Before Uriel could no longer hold back and "woke up", Pelosius put down his book, looked out the window for a while, and suddenly looked towards the bed.

Uriel closed his eyes hastily.

During the month of waking up, Pelosius spent most of his free time in the small building recalling memories, or reading a book.

Now that I finally go out, the book in my hand doesn't look that good.

Pelosius looked at the woods outside the window and rested his eyes for a while. Thinking of Uriel sleeping peacefully, his eyes subconsciously moved to the bed.

The person on the bed was facing him. He seemed to be sleeping soundly. His cheeks were rosy and his mouth was tightly pursed. The white clothes with gold lines on his body were a bit messy. He looked less stable than when he was awake and more childish and lively.

Also, without this layer of identity as the Holy Son of Light that everyone respects and has great responsibilities, Uriel is only eighteen or nineteen years old.

Pelosius thought of this, his eyes softened unconsciously, and he stood up and pulled the quilt for the boy on the bed.

Now is the spring season when all things come to life. Even though it is almost late spring, the carriage can protect you from the wind, and you can still catch the cold occasionally when sleeping without a quilt.

Pelosius thought Uriel was asleep, so he acted unprepared and took action himself without using any divine power.

Unexpectedly, before the quilt was finished, a familiar voice suddenly appeared in his mind, showing him several emotions in a few seconds.

Joy: [What is Hughes doing? Are you covering me up? So happy, so happy! ]

Happiness: [Xius personally covered me with the quilt. What should I do if I don't want to wash this quilt? 】

Luckily: 【Fortunately I didn't really fall asleep, otherwise I would have missed it. 】

What a pity: 【I still want to sleep with Hughes, it's not beep——, I just cover myself with a quilt to catch up on my sleep, why is it so difficult? ]

Uriel is pretending to sleep!

Pelosius withdrew his hand in disbelief, frowned, and lowered his golden eyes, looking at the beautiful Holy Son on the bed.

There was no flaw from head to toe. Uriel was very good at pretending to be asleep. If it weren't for his mind-reading skills, there would be almost no trace of anything wrong.

But what was Uriel's purpose in pretending to be asleep?

Just to see if he covered him with a quilt?

And what on earth did Uriel say that the mind-reading skill was automatically blocked?

Thinking of that beep——, Pelosius instinctively felt that it was not a good thing to say.

The gentle and steady image of the Holy Son in my impression suffered a small landslide and half of it collapsed.

Pelosius looked dazed, his eyes scanning Uriel strangely, up and down repeatedly.

As if sensing the burning gaze, Uriel's cheeks turned redder while he was pretending to sleep. The pupils under his eyelids trembled uneasily, and his gentle breathing became heavier, as if he was about to wake up in the next second.

Even without the mind-reading skills, Pelosius could almost guess that what Uriel was thinking about at the moment was definitely not something serious.

Pelosius's expression was very strange.

Was it really because of his status as a divine envoy that Uriel transferred his extreme belief in the God of Light to him?

Why did he feel so wrong?

Pelosius took a deep breath, suppressed his doubts and sat back down, picked up the book he had just put down, and used the act of reading to cover up his slightly cracked expression.

Maybe it was because Uriel usually gave people such a good impression, but Pelosius didn't feel defensive. He was just very curious about Uriel's ultimate goal. He glanced at the person on the bed from the corner of his eye from time to time, trying to analyze the clues. What.

After a closer look, I noticed a lot of Uriel's little moves.

Not long after Pelosius sat back down, Uriel happened to "woke up".

"Well -"

He got up sleepily and rubbed his eyes in a decent manner. When he saw the quilt on his body, obvious surprise flashed across his expression. Then he raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "Xius , how long have I been sleeping, was it you who covered me with the quilt?"

In just a few seconds, Pelosius, who began to pay attention to Uriel, had already caught several of his small flaws.

1. People who have just woken up usually do not open their eyes immediately, but there was no pause when Uriel opened his eyes. 2. Acting too surprised by the quilt on your body is a bit fake. 3. The transition from awakening to surprise to smiling and thanking was too fast, as if it had been rehearsed.

From this series of smooth performances, it can be seen that this is obviously not the first time Uriel has lied to him.

Is a habitual offender.

Pelosius's eyes deepened, and a flash of color suddenly flashed across his narrowed golden eyes, and he smiled instead of angry.

The pure and kind Son? really interesting.

The book in his hand closed with a snap.

Uriel felt an inexplicable chill on his back. He trembled and turned his head to look at the closed car window in confusion.

"It's me."

Pelosius raised the corners of his lips lightly, adding a strange tenderness to his expression, and said, "You haven't slept for long, do you want to sleep a little longer?"

Uriel's entire mind was taken away by that rare tenderness, and he forgot all about the chills on his spine. He giddily and happily agreed: "Okay..."

Halfway through "Okay", Uriel suddenly reacted. , coughed slightly, his expression remained unchanged, and he changed his words with a calm smile: "It's better not to go to bed, otherwise I won't be able to sleep at night." "

Really?"

Pelosius looked at him with a half-smile, but did not reveal anything. , becoming more and more interested in the true face of this Holy Son.

Uriel walked over and his eyes met, and he had the illusion of being seen through those golden eyes.

This feeling set off alarm bells in him. He opened his mouth to act like a monster and closed it again. He returned to the character of the Holy Son and honestly picked up another book and started reading.

However, he still refused to give up. He took a book and sat next to Pelosius. He deliberately straightened his back and flipped through the book gracefully and quietly. By the way, he showed the person next to him what he thought was the most beautiful side of his face.

Pelosius could tell at a glance that something was wrong with Uriel.

Her back was straight and straight, her eyebrows were lowered, her chin was slightly retracted, and half of her delicate face was slightly facing him. It took her a long time to turn the page of the book she was holding.

Looking at the picture is quite beautiful, but how is this the posture of a normal person reading a book?

Aren't you tired?

Pelosius saw through it without saying anything, raised his eyebrows, and sat comfortably like this, intending to see how long Uriel could last.

The scenery outside the window was changing rapidly, and no one was talking in the carriage. There was only the occasional rustling of books, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

Until the sunset dyed the sky red, and the special fragrance of grass and trees from the Elf Forest came, the carriage arrived at the place and stopped smoothly.

As expected of his acting skills that could deceive everyone into pretending to be the perfect saint. Even though he was so tired, Uriel didn't make any mistakes during the whole process, and his occasional movements were just turning pages.

Pelosius looked at him meaningfully: "Are you tired?"

Uriel was very unhappy at the moment. He originally wanted to "fall asleep" by reading a book when he was tired, and then naturally leaned his head to the side. He "happened" to lean on Pelosius's shoulder -

who knew that as soon as he moved, Pelosius's eyes would turn around. Although he was happy to be noticed, how could this make him act in a reasonable way?

Therefore, Uriel was depressed all the way.

Hearing Pelosius's words, Uriel thought he was asking him if he was tired of reading. The feeling of being cared for made him feel better. He smiled again and replied seriously: "It's okay. "

Seeing that Uriel did not understand what he meant, but responded stupidly, a smile appeared in Pelosius's eyes.

Uriel glanced at Pelosius in confusion, his keen nerves sensing that something was wrong, but he could not tell what was wrong.

He shook his head and did not waste this idea. He smiled and said: "I have a friend in the Elf Forest who owns a hotel. I sent him a letter yesterday. It should be here soon." Following

Uriel's words, the carriage A voice sounded outside: "Is it Uriel's carriage?"

Uriel and Pelosius got out of the carriage. There was a male elf standing outside the carriage. He didn't look very old, but his eyes were unexpectedly aged. accumulation.

The elves were once hailed as the darlings of God. They all had outstanding looks, long lifespans, and were born with the ability to perceive magic. Almost everyone was a magician.

On the other hand, among humans, there are very few people with magical talents.

Why everyone wants to enter the Temple of Light and is proud of it is because on the monthly pilgrimage day, the gods will send meager divine power to the priests, knights, bishops, and sons of the temple, giving them the power to resist dark creatures. .

"Ron."

Uriel introduced to everyone: "This is the Envoy of Light, Hughes, and this is my friend, Ron."

Pelosius and the somewhat surprised Ron greeted each other, and the group The people got back on the carriage and headed to Ron's house.

The Forest of Elves is so large that it is comparable to a small half of the empire. It is faster to take a carriage than to walk.

Ron didn't dare to sit too close to the envoy of God, so he simply sat alone near the car door. Thinking of something, he asked doubtfully: "Uril, it's been a long time since we last saw each other. Tomorrow is God's worship day. Shouldn't you be there in St. Petersburg?" Temple? Why did you come to the Elf Forest at this time?"

Anyone who has come into contact with Uriel knows the importance of the pilgrimage day to the Holy Son. On the day before the pilgrimage day, even if a knife falls from the sky, Uriel will rush back to the center. temple.

Tomorrow is the day of worship, and Uriel actually came to the Elf Forest. Ron could not have imagined how important this was.

"Is our Elven Forest going to be destroyed?"

Ron asked in shock.

Too late orz