Chapter 300 Do you understand what filial piety is?
When Westhead saw this scene, he could no longer tolerate it. No one in the empire could tolerate such an immoral situation.

Although Lord Qinghui disagreed with the empire's ideals, this did not prevent him from moving forward aggressively.

"What are you doing?!"

The man grabbed the white-haired girl's slender waist and pulled her off the black-haired witch.

Elena was able to break free and quickly moved to the door, ready to leave at any time if there was any problem. Before, when she was with the Holy Spirit of Purity, she did not dare to show too much resistance.

At this moment, I finally breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the hem of my skirt and said thank you:
"Mr. Qinghui, thank you very much."

Westhead looked at Elena. The pretty and delicate face of the speaker of the Ring of Sunshine was still filled with shock.

This made Lord Qinghui say with a little curiosity:

"Although I don't know what happened, but she must have been rude first, right?"

Even though he knew that his ancestor was a stickler for appearance, regardless of gender, and especially liked to hang out with pretty girls, he had never directly forced himself on her. Could it be that he was blinded by lust?

But it shouldn’t be.

Elana is indeed very beautiful, but she is still within the boundaries of mortals. This holy garden is equivalent to Westhead's harem. What it lacks the most is stunningly beautiful girls. There is not a single vulgar woman. Not to mention the extraordinary people with special bonuses like Resia and Myvana, from witch courtiers to half-elf maids, they are not much worse than Elana.

And speaking of charm, Westhead himself should be the one who can best ignite the pure holy rationality.

Or is it that this Holy Spirit ancestor of BYD is just bullying the weak and fearing the strong? Then Westhead will have to give him a good lesson.

"Weewees."

After being released by Westhead, Bright Holy Spirit knelt on the carpet, held his forehead with one hand, shook his head and said:

"Listen to me, Weiss. You know how miserable I have been since your ancestor Nana left."

No, I don't know, and you never told me much about it before.

By "Nana", do you mean the founder of the Qinghui family? The one who signed the initial contract with you?
Westhead raised his eyebrows, quietly watching the Bright Holy Spirit beating his chest and sighing, then looked at Elena:

"I thought I had lost her forever, but now I realize that's not the case. I found that she looks a lot like your ancestor."

".I didn't think so at first, but the more I look at her, the more she looks like her, you know? It must be Nana's soul that has transferred to her. It's absolutely true. I can already feel Nana's resurrection."

Westhead said calmly, "Let me tell you clearly, this is impossible, because you are not a god. Without a sanctuary, even the most devout believers cannot preserve their souls. They will only float up like a wave in the sea of ​​chaos, and then dissipate without a trace."

Lord Qinghui glanced at Elena. Although the Qinghui family had no portraits or sculptures of their ancestors, if their black hair was replaced with white hair, it would give them some of the Qinghui family's charm.

"They are just two similar leaves in the world. You are a little too sensitive."

The key point is that Westhead is very sure that the concept of reincarnation does not exist in the worldview of "Poem of Destiny". All matter and souls are born from the ripples of the Sea of ​​Chaos. The destination of all mortal things is to return to chaos - unless they ascend to become gods and engrave the name of eternity on their souls.

Reincarnation is like pouring a bucket of water into the sea and then scooping it out without a drop left.

"Well, I know that too."

The Bright Holy Spirit made a pitiful sound like a wounded little animal, then looked up at Westhead, glanced at Elena, and said:
"So let's teach and train them, teach and train them now! If you have more children, you will definitely give birth to children as beautiful as Nana, hehe. My Nana"

Westhead was already accustomed to the White-haired Ancestor's requests. Every time there was a small ceremony in the holy land, she would watch with gusto. The intercourse of beautiful people was a beauty recognized by the pure holy spirit.

"Uh-huh!!!"

But the witch lady who came to the holy land for the first time had no idea of ​​the nature of the Holy Spirit of Purity, and still treated the big boss of order who was far superior to ordinary people with the reverence of a normal person.

As a result, it only took one short morning for the filter of the Pure Holy Spirit in her heart to be completely shattered. Not only did she start out with a mad attack, but she also ended up saying nasty words.

Is this the holy land of the Bright Forest? As a holy land that protects the border, its core is actually the Silver Party Hall? !
Elena widened her beautiful, intellectual eyes, then took a step back calmly, even though she knew that she had no right to resist. As the weaker party, the moment she arrived at the holy land, she had to be humble and submissive.

Fortunately, Westhead did not agree to the outrageous request of the Holy Spirit of Purity and held a small ceremony on the spot.

It’s not that Lord Qinghui is reserved. He has done similar things countless times. He is not timid at all when it comes to being reckless and he plays even more extravagantly than the white-haired old ancestor.

However, Lord Qinghui was very dissatisfied with the attitude of Bright Holy Spirit who ordered him around. What did I do to make you disrespect me so much? !

"Why do I have to do this? I did say I'll try to satisfy your needs, but I didn't mean you can do whatever you want. Just about enough."

Being rejected by Westhead, the white-haired girl's beautiful face was filled with anger. She clenched her fists and said:

"Do you know what filial piety is? Can't I be happy for a while after giving birth to you? If you keep nagging, I won't let you go either!" How dare you!
Upon hearing this, Westhead pointed at the Bright Holy Spirit in disbelief, until the latter realized that he seemed to have said something wrong. He covered his mouth with his little hands, and tears immediately welled up in his eyes.

However, it was too late, Lord Qinghui's eyes became colder.

".I originally said that I felt a little guilty for not visiting you for a long time, but now it seems that you have been a little too reckless recently. Come with me."

Westhead had not expected that the Holy Spirit of Purity would dare to speak like this. This was no longer an ordinary provocation, and he had to strike back with a heavy blow.

Westhead grabbed the white-haired girl by the arm and dragged her across the carpet until she was out of sight.

So Elena was left aside. She could hear a man's questioning, the maids' trembling pleas for mercy, loud slapping sounds, and then sobbing.

After several quarters of an hour, Westhead finally came back. The man straightened his clothes and said:
"I apologize to you on behalf of my holy ancestor. I shouldn't have chosen the holy land as the meeting place."

Elena waved her hands quickly and said:

"No, you invited me to the holy land of the Bright Forest. This is a sign of trust in me. I am grateful for it. But Lord Bright Holy Spirit is a little too enthusiastic."

It was more than just enthusiasm. The white-haired girl's words just now were beyond Elaina's imagination.

"After all, she is the origin of the Holy Spirit of the Bright People. If I were not here, there would be no one in Qinghui Territory who could control her. She has been flattered by the servants around her and has become a little too obsessed. I have already taught her a lesson."

No. Isn't this normal in general?

Elena didn't know the inside story of the Branch of Prosperity, but there were many similar families in the mortal world. Most of them revered the superior being who gave them the power of their bloodline as gods. But looking at Lord Qinghui, was he the leader?

But this is understandable. The current strength and rise of Qinghui Territory all rely on the man in front of him. It is not an exaggeration to say that he has recreated the Bright Forest.

In the face of absolute power, any ranking based on seniority seems meaningless, so Tiangang is understandable.

"I'm a little late. You've been waiting for the whole morning, right? Sit down and have a cup of tea, and we'll talk slowly."

Westhead clapped his hands without saying anything, and on the lawn in front of the villa, beautiful maids in black and white dresses immediately set up tables, chairs, drinks and cakes.

The two men sat down on the lawn. Westhead said nothing, but drank his tea quietly, seeming to be considering his words.

The witch speaker with long raven-black hair raised her eyes and observed the man sitting opposite her.

Elena had heard of the great name of Lord Qinghui a long time ago. Especially after Hecas promoted it at the Witch Council, the entire [Ring of Sunshine] became strange.

All the sisters who ran to Qinghui were reluctant to leave, as if they were brainwashed, and were willing to become court officials of Qinghui.

She was called a courtier, but to the noble lord, wasn't she just a mistress? !

Whether it was Hecas or Elul, these former friends kept inviting me to come over.

Little did she know that this behavior made Elena feel genuinely terrified. No, what kind of ultimate demon nest was that on Lord Qinghui's side?
Afraid.

Now that they were face to face, she began to realize why her sisters were obsessed with Lord Qinghui.

This man seemed to be a little too good-looking, and he was not as she imagined, the big devil in the universe who would rape people as soon as he came.

At least there wasn't a trace of evil in his eyes.

Just as Elena was lost in her thoughts, Westhead finally spoke:

"You no longer have any contracts to maintain, right?"

Hearing this, the black-haired witch speaker placed her hands on her thighs and nodded.
"Well, at present, the several demons contracted by [Ring of Sunshine] have all lost contact with us, not only the most frequently used [Lord of Greedy Feast], but also the other backup options."

When talking about this, Elena couldn't help but click her tongue. She never expected this to happen.

It would be understandable if one or two demons broke the contract out of spite, and that is why [Ring of Clear Sky] has a backup option.

But how come the spare demon was also moistened?

You have discussed this, right?

"Well, this is only natural. Perhaps you don't know that all the demons you have contracted are the remnants of [Emperor Qianlu]."

Westhead smiled slightly.

(End of this chapter)