90 sixth sense
"This is your new identity crystal card. Don't break it casually again in the future."
Seeing that he was willing to accept all conditions to return to the temple, the deacon's smile was a little strange.
"The communication crystal must also keep in touch. No matter the time, you must respond as soon as possible after receiving the notification."
"There is also this, put it on and try it." A brown leather glove was handed over.
Lin Feng glanced at it, silently took it and put it on.
The soft and breathable leather slowly wrapped the palm of his hand. When his fingers came out of the hole, the holy seal on the back of his hand could no longer be seen.
Priest Tang Wei smiled with great satisfaction and said, "Okay, you can go back and wait for arrangements now."
...
After regaining his status as a priest, Lin Feng thought that he would undergo various tests in the future.
But a few days later, he found that he seemed to have been forgotten by the temple, without any arrangements at all.
Unlike his previous duty duties, he had no idea what he was about to do.
At the same time, there is no chance to enter the underground research institute...
After a few days of doing nothing, he suddenly realized that this was probably the temple's biggest test for him.
They clearly knew that they wanted to enter the temple, so they sent him to the outside to wait.
Lin Feng woke up and immediately started looking for other things to do.
The Holy Light is temporarily unreliable, and now he has to start thinking of other ways to improve his strength.
However, due to the city's closure, the trading area was in depression. He spent several days wandering around but gained nothing, so he had no choice but to go to the orc area to get some information.
One evening, Lin Feng, who was sitting on a bench in the square of Yueyong Palace, finally saw for the first time the princess who had taken Ji Yue's place.
Harumiya Teruyue is just a little kid whose hair has not even grown yet.
She followed the two elders like a follower, looking around with an innocent and curious look on her face. The palace clothes she was wearing made it look like she was playing house.
Through chatting with some traders, Lin Feng learned that the orcs had no impression of their current princess.
It is said that most trivial matters within their clan are now handled by the elders.
Watching the man walk into the palace gate, he then moved his gaze to another place.
In the golden dusk, the silly figure standing under the palace wall every day seems to be seen no matter how many times he comes here.
The old orc sitting on the other side of the bench sighed, picked up his crutch and prepared to leave.
Lin Feng suddenly asked: "Old man, do you know what happened to that man?"
The old orc turned around, looked at him in surprise for a while, and then said with a smile: "Human boy, what did you just say?"
Lin Feng felt something strange in his heart and quickly shook his head.
"nothing."
The old orc who had already planned to leave suddenly sat down again and looked at him with bright eyes.
"Um, what's the matter?" Lin Feng looked at him inexplicably.
"You are a priest, right?" the old orc said suddenly.
Lin Feng hesitated for a moment and shook his head, "I'm not."
"Then take off your gloves and show them to me."
He had no ability to cover up the Holy Seal, so he had no choice but to reply:
"Sorry, it's not convenient right now."
"Oh~ it turns out it's inconvenient." The old man suddenly looked enlightened.
"Sorry, I have something to do, so I have to leave first."
Feeling more and more something was wrong, Lin Feng stood up and prepared to leave.
But the slender crutch was put on his shoulder at some point, and an irresistible force came, causing his knees to collapse and his buttocks to sit back heavily on the wooden chair.
Then the crutch moved sideways and strangled his throat.
The old man casually put his arm on the back of the chair, and with only a three-finger-thick wooden stick, he was pinned down on the seat unable to move.
Lin Feng took a quick scan and discovered that this ordinary-looking old man from the cat tribe was actually a high-level warrior - a weapons master.
"Old man, what are you doing?"
"Shut up!"
The old man who suddenly turned against him said coldly: "You, an unrelated foreigner, stay here all day long. What on earth are you coveting after the palace?"
"Old man, you are mistaken. I was just passing by to take a rest."
"Ha." The old man smiled coldly.
"You leave every half an hour and then change places. Do you think your behavior is very hidden?"
"You're so naive. You'll only leave your scent on every chair here."
Lin Feng's mind was shaken, and he finally felt the horror of this world again.
He never imagined that his behavior, which was deliberately designed to not attract attention, could be seen through so easily.
"Don't you have anything to say?" The pressure on him increased, and the old man smiled cruelly.
Lin Feng asked with difficulty: "Are you the one on duty?"
"Answer my question first!"
"Tell me, what are you looking at!"
He warned: "Tell you, I have activated my sixth sense. If you tell any lies next, I will kill you!"
"Even if you are a priest."
[Tip: The Orc Weapon Master has activated his super-sense-sixth sense!]
[Warning: You are under detection!]
After a long silence, Lin Feng said with difficulty: "I just came to see what the princess looks like."
"..."
For a long while, the old man of the beast race opened his eyes in disbelief.
"Are you really coveting the palace?"
if not......
Taking advantage of the old man's daze, Lin Feng quickly moved to the side, got out of the crutch, and got up to run away.
"wrong!"
The collar was tightened, and the old man who stood up at some point grabbed his collar.
After throwing Lin Feng back on the chair, he stood in front of him with a dark face.
"Let me change the question."
"Were you looking at Fina just now!"
Lin Feng raised his head and glanced at the old man, and found that his pupils had opened again.
[Warning: You are under detection!]
"...yes."
"What a coincidence, so am I."
The old man changed his face again and sat down next to him with a smile.
"Let me introduce myself, my name is Munch."
"Hello Mr. Monk."
"What about you, young man, what's your name?"
[Warning: You are under detection!]
"..."
"Lin Feng..."
"Oh, people from the Eastern Continent, no wonder."
Then Munch said with a smile: "But I think that even people from two different places should have similar aesthetics, especially men."
"The princess's shriveled little girl is not as good-looking as Fina, you're right."
[Warning: You are under detection!]
Lin Feng: "Yes..."
"Fina is a very diligent child. Because she has practiced swordsmanship since childhood, she has maintained her body shape very well. Let me tell you quietly, Fina looks very majestic when she wears home clothes."
Lin Feng's scalp was numb and he replied: "That's right."
"Um...?"
The smile on the old man's face suddenly solidified, and he turned his head to look at him.
Chapter completed!