80: If you dare to touch it, you will be killed

Qi Xuan: Ning Ge, hello, Ning Ge, goodbye. I can't enjoy the beast-eared girls you prepared for me. If possible, please prepare a few young and beautiful elf girls.

Since the beast-eared girl path won't work, then elves, whose entire race is good-looking, should be fine, right?!

Ning Haocheng pondered for a moment and readily agreed, "Okay, no problem! As long as you come over, I guarantee I'll introduce you to a young and beautiful eighteen-year-old elf girl."

Qi Xuan: Thank you, Ning Ge! You really love me!

As soon as this message appeared, it was instantly condemned by everyone.

Li Tian Ce: I always thought you were just a bit lustful, but I didn't expect you to be so perverted. Bah, I'm ashamed to be associated with you!

Lin Yan: Ptooey! How can we, people of the Righteous Path, allow a pervert like you to corrupt the atmosphere in the group? Today, I sever ties with you!

Gao Yao: They disdain being associated with you, so I won't be associated with you either!

Qi Xuan was dumbfounded.

Is it wrong to like elf girls?

"Ptooey! You're just jealous that Ning Ge is introducing me to an elf girl. You're despicable!"

At this moment, Qi Xuan had not yet realized the seriousness of the situation.

But Chu Mo had already seen through everything. He looked at Ning Haocheng, who was covering his mouth and laughing wildly, and said, "What do you mean by introducing an eighteen-year-old elf girl to him? Child trafficking?"

"Hehehe..."

Ning Haocheng didn't answer, just kept 'sneering'.

Chu Mo gave him an annoyed look.

The elf race is a long-lived species; an eighteen-year-old elf is probably the size of a human child of a few years old.

It's illegal! Very illegal!

If it really happened.

Then, according to the rules of this world, he couldn't even imagine what kind of fate Qi Xuan would face.

"The Light Church believes in the Goddess of Light, and the elves should believe in the Goddess of Nature or the Goddess of Life. Tsk tsk tsk, Old Qi, oppressing an underage elf girl, if you dare to make a move, it's a death sentence!"

Qi Xuan: Holy crap! I knew Ning Ge's heart was black. Luckily, I'm naturally suspicious and didn't believe your nonsense.

After sending this bullet screen in the live broadcast room, Qi Xuan, looking as if nothing had happened, put the newly exchanged Crossing Talisman into his embrace in the sleeping quarters.

As long as he didn't say anything, no one would know!

Lin Yan: Anyway, I wouldn't dare touch any girl from Ning Ge's world!

Li Tian Ce: Truth! However, I'm more curious about how Chu Ge will deal with the Light Church! The skill to summon the phantom of the Goddess of Light is also quite Heaven-Defying!

"If I operate it well, I won't even need to use my trump card to make the Light Church suffer heavy losses."

Chu Mo's face always carried a confident smile, which greatly encouraged Ning Haocheng.

"So where are we going now? The Dragon's Nest, or the Light Holy City?"

"The Light Holy City. I need to meet this Catherine first, and only then can I formulate the next plan!"

...

The Light Holy City is located in the central part of the Inos Empire, connected to the Imperial Capital. Due to the special nature of the Light Church, the prosperity of the Light Holy City is no less than that of the Imperial Capital, and perhaps even surpasses it.

In the Inos Empire, the simplest way for a monarch to successfully ascend to the throne is to gain the support of the Light Church.

With the support of the Light Church, even if a monarch is not favored, they can still ascend to the imperial throne.

Chu Mo and Ning Haocheng walked along the crowded streets.

However, both of them had disguised themselves.

This scene reminded Chu Mo of tourist attractions during his holidays in his previous life, which were also like this, packed with people, stepping on each other's feet.

Ning Haocheng transformed into a burly man with a full beard, dressed in heavy armor, carrying a greatsword on his back, and said in a booming voice, "Is today a holiday? Why are so many people gathered in Light City?"

Chu Mo still maintained his own appearance, but his Daoist robe had been replaced with a local white magic robe.

However.

As an Immortal Cultivator, his aura was extremely ethereal.

Even though the white Magic Treasure was very simple, when worn by him, it gave people a sense of sanctity.

This also caused the women in the crowd to frequently cast enchanting glances at Chu Mo.

Some even boldly used the crowded streets as an excuse to intentionally squeeze towards him, their hands wandering over his body, taking liberties with him.

The live broadcast room had remained open, and when the group members saw Chu Mo being taken advantage of, they burst into laughter.

Qi Xuan: Ning Ge, where's Ning Ge! Help, help! Chu Ge's butt is being touched again!

Gao Yao: Didn't you see Ning Ge being marginalized by those girls? His disguise is too poor, otherwise he could also enjoy Chu Ge's treatment.

Lin Yan: Indeed, only handsome people know how proactive these girls can be! Tsk tsk tsk, little pearls of tears are unconsciously falling from the corners of my eyes.

Li Tian Ce: How about we send you over to have some fun, and let Ning Ge find you seven or eight wives!

This sentence triggered Lin Yan's stress response.

Lin Yan: No way! They can desire my feelings, but not my Cultivation! It wasn't easy to Cultivate to the Late Stage Martial Artist, I can't let it be divided up.

Looking at the scrolling bullet comments and feeling the 'pickled Phoenix claws' fumbling all over him, Chu Mo was somewhat speechless.

He looked helplessly at Ning Haocheng.

Then he sent a message in the group.

Chu Mo: Why didn't you tell me earlier that the women in your world are so unrestrained? If I had known, I would have at least disguised myself as someone with a face full of pockmarks.

Ning Haocheng: Chu Ge, enjoy it! If it feels good, just say it, no one will laugh at you!

Ning Haocheng shrugged, giving him a look of 'I can't help you'.

Chu Mo: "..."

Just then.

The crowd erupted.

"Princess Catherine, it's Princess Catherine!"

"She should be called Saintess now! Princess Catherine has joined the Light Church and has been personally bestowed the title of Light Saintess by the Pope!"

"Ah? My dream is shattered! The Light Saintess must remain pure for life to serve the Goddess of Light. I... I have no chance!"

"Look at your ugly face, how dare you covet Saintess Catherine? Be born into a good family in your next life, maybe then!"

"Heh heh! So what if he's born into a good family? A scoundrel like Ning Haocheng is equally unworthy of Saintess Catherine. If you ask me, only Lord Remedios, the Light Church's strongest Holy Knight, is worthy!"

"Remedios has also been granted the title of next Pope; it's impossible for him and Saintess Catherine to be together!"

"..."

The crowd was incredibly noisy.

But Ning Haocheng, mixed in the crowd, emitted a trace of killing intent.

This killing intent was very faint, but it was still caught by Saintess Catherine, who was on patrol.

"Hmm?!"

On the magnificent carriage pulled by eight white horses, Catherine lifted the curtain and searched for the source in the crowd.

"Catherine, what's wrong?"

The Holy Knight Remedios, riding a unicorn, appeared by the curtain and asked Catherine with concern.

"Just now, I felt a deep malice..."

Her golden hair cascaded smoothly over her shoulders, the golden crown on her head shimmered in the sunlight, complemented by Catherine's pure and exquisitely beautiful face...

For a moment, Remedios was captivated.

"Dios? Dios!"

Catherine called out twice before Remedios snapped out of it.

"What are you looking at? So engrossed!"

"Looking at you!"

Remedios's distinctly Western face broke into a smile.

"No matter how I look at you, it's never enough! Catherine, you are more beautiful than the Goddess of Light!"

Catherine's face flushed, and the curtain slowly fell, a shy voice coming from inside.

"You mustn't speak ill of the Goddess of Light, otherwise, if it reaches the ears of the Pope and others in the Church, they won't let you off lightly."

"They won't let me off? I am the designated next Pope. Once I ascend, we two can be together openly and honorably!"

A hint of anticipation flashed in Remedios's golden pupils.

As long as he inherits the position of Pope, he will be able to learn all the powerful divine arts of the Light Church.

At that time, he will be invincible!