"Here we are."

Han Luoxue's family went to a small square in an open area. A white stone square palace building with a height of more than 20 meters in the center seemed to emit white light in the slightly dim light of the lower three districts, releasing a kind of yearning, close and submissive atmosphere.

"This is the No.98 temple, which is responsible for all the believers in the ten first-class streets near the Wuming street and the gale street. In the temple, there are family members and priests, who are the apostles of the great wilderness God and patrol loyal believers in the name of God..."

Han Luoxue explains to Lin Beichen.

"ABA, ABA..."

Lin Beichen nodded his head with joy, and his eyes radiated a pure young man's yearning and worship for the great wilderness God.

"Dumb brother, you haven't got your residence permit, so you can't go in. Wait for us here first. I'll take my parents to ask for medicine... Remember to wait for me here. Don't run around. You will get lost if you are upset."

At the gate of the temple, Han Luoxue places Lin Beichen in the waiting area for family members at the gate, patiently admonishes him, and takes the appointment number card with Han Li and his wife to line up.

Since last night, Han's condition has suddenly worsened. He coughs violently and doesn't stop all night. He coughs up blood several times in the middle of the night. When it happens, it's difficult to walk alone. It's only with the help of Wu Wei, the boss, and Han Luoxue, the daughter. So the medicine must be put in "Xiangyan Jisi, your performance today is abnormal."

The male Temple warrior gently reminds us.

In the temple of the Dahuang people, the clergy who master the magic but are relatively weak physically will be protected by a warrior with strong close combat ability.

The name of this male Temple warrior is Yang Shuo. He is the full-time "bodyguard" of Xiangyan priest, so he is qualified to remind.

"He's different from others."

Xiangyan priest walked up to the Shinto class and said, "he is a gift from the gods. He is a spirit with pure soul. You must not have looked into his eyes carefully. It is like a clear lake and a bright and pure star... He is different from other men at all."

There was a trace of doubt on Yang Shuo's face.

Is that so?

He didn't really notice.

After all, staring into a man's eyes is considered abnormal, right?

And in his opinion, that deaf mute boy is nothing but handsome. How could he get such a high evaluation?

Yang Shuo felt that he should turn around and take a closer look.

At the same time.

Waiting area for medicine gate.

"What? Have you already obtained your residence permit? "

Han Luoxue asked for medicine and came back. When she heard Lin Beichen's description, she was shocked: "you... How did you do it?"

It's very difficult for a Sanwu person to apply for a residence permit. Today, she has taken out all the small coffers she has accumulated over the years and is ready to bribe the relevant clergy. It's uncertain whether she can succeed.

Who knows Lin Beichen unexpectedly so smooth got residence permit.

And it's a high-tech permanent residence permit.

"You're lucky."

Han Luoxue looked at the residence permit in Lin Beichen's hand and said, "with this certificate, you can even go to the second central district to have free activities."

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Good night, everyone.

In fact, I don't have to worry. Although I have weekends every day, I always have holidays

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