sinovels Chapter 40 Fate
Chapter 40 Fate
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Tear open the veil of void.
The moonlight fell on the earth.
The goddess of the moon shuttles in the moonlight, and with one step, she crosses thousands of mountains and rivers—as long as the moon rises, she is everywhere.
The God of Knowledge rode books and followed behind the Moon Goddess.
But in the blink of an eye, the two gods had already arrived at their destination.
Moon Goddess stopped.
below.
The castle stands quietly, the river flows, and the green wheat seedlings sway.
The sky is clear tonight, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.
People leaned together in twos and threes, sleeping on the floor.After a day of hard work, under the tired face, it turned out to be quiet and peaceful.
The God of Knowledge was amazed: "Is this your territory?"
You know, even under the brilliance of knowledge, some people die of starvation and hunger.Except for the nobles, most people are numb.
The Moon Goddess paused in her gaze: "No."
What the gods want is faith, and they never intervene in the life and death of those people, nor do they want to change everything.
After all, a little crisis goes a long way toward stabilizing faith.
If it has been safe and smooth, and you can live well without the gods, will anyone still pray for the mercy of the gods?
This is tacitly understood by all the gods - what they need is a dull lamb, not a person who can think for himself.
God of Knowledge: "Then where is this?"
The goddess of the moon said reluctantly: "This is the kingdom of the abyss."
The God of Knowledge made a strange sound: "Would Abyss care about these people? It must have been done by that black-haired boy."
There is a lot of unheard of knowledge in the head of the black-haired boy, which makes the God of Knowledge want to know more.
The Moon Goddess glanced at Knowledge: "Then you still want to take his soul?"
The God of Knowledge held a beautifully decorated book, turned a page, and said casually, "Oh, I could have avoided doing this—if he would be my disciple."
The teaching of the Temple of Knowledge is that the God of Knowledge is omniscient.
However, the young man is able to speak out some fantastic knowledge, which is out of the control of the God of Knowledge. Once believers are told that there are things that the God does not know, the foundation of faith will be shaken.
If Lin Qiao is willing to become a believer in knowledge, then the knowledge he has mastered belongs to the Palace of Knowledge.
But Lin Qiao was unwilling.
Then, the God of Knowledge had no choice but to take away his soul, and kill the knowledge that He didn't know from the root.
The God of Knowledge interrupted the conversation: "Okay, where is that black-haired boy?"
The Moon Goddess turned her head sideways: "Wait a little longer."
God of Knowledge: "Wait for what?"
The goddess of the moon did not speak, but looked at the hazy moonlight in the sky.
Knowing that he was bored, the God of Knowledge didn't speak any more, and quietly flipped through the books.
Just when the moon was hanging in the middle, the goddess of the moon said softly: "Here we come."
The God of Knowledge raised his head.
Moonlight shines.
There are many oranges in the forest.The shadow of the tree shook and made a rustling sound.
The dark-haired boy stood among the orange groves.
He probably ran out secretly to avoid people, his breathing was a little short, because he was too nervous, and there was a little crystal sweat on the tip of his nose.
The God of Knowledge closed the book, and instead of approaching it hastily, he glanced at it first, taking in the nearby movements.
The Lord of the Abyss did not come.
After confirming this point, the God of Knowledge completely let go of his heart.
He didn't take Lin Qiao seriously.
After all, he is just a human being, and apart from those fantastic knowledge, to the gods, he is just an ant that can be crushed to death with one hand.
Thinking that such ants would refuse to become believers in knowledge, the God of Knowledge couldn't help becoming angry.
He whispered: "Since you don't want to be the Holy Son, then become a book in the temple of knowledge. This is also your honor."
The goddess of the moon smiled and said nothing when she heard this.
God of Knowledge: "I took his soul, body—you handle it."
The goddess of the moon did not refuse the proposal, she turned her face sideways, her cheeks exuded a lustrous luster.
The God of Knowledge sensed something was wrong, and turned his eyes between the Moon Goddess and Lin Qiao.
What is there to be afraid of as a human being?
Thinking of this, the God of Knowledge stretched out his hand without hesitation.
"Crash" sounded.
A pitch-black book was opened in mid-air.
As the pages scrolled, characters floated out one by one.
The characters surrounded Lin Qiao, forming a vortex, which seemed to pull the soul out of the body.
Lin Qiao raised his eyelids and looked straight over. There was no trace of panic in his black and white pupils.
There was even a smile.
Why is he not afraid?
What is he laughing at?
The God of Knowledge had a bad premonition and wanted to take back the book.
But it was too late.
Behind him, a crescent moon rose slowly.
The moonlight is like a handful of veils, gently covering the shoulders.
The moonlight is gentle, but only those who are in it can perceive the raging killing intent.
The God of Knowledge was stunned: "You... Moon, you want to kill me!"
The gods have been fighting for faith.
But in the end, it's all small fights, and it's always been a contest between various believers, and no god has ever ended in person.
All the gods were created by the Creator God, and their abilities vary from high to low, but no one is sure that they can swallow other gods in one gulp.
The four gods are hostile to each other, guard against each other but friendly to each other, forming a stable relationship indistinctly.
In this case, no one can help anyone.
After all, no matter which god you are fighting with, there are other gods watching behind you. If you are not careful, you will become the prey in the eyes of others.
The God of Knowledge has always known that such a relationship is precarious and may break at any time.But he never expected that the first one to break the balance would be the Moon Goddess.
The God of Knowledge was annoyed and angry: "Moon, you dare to plot against me! You are still with a human being..." Angry light appeared in His eyes, "Do you think that joining forces with a human can kill a god? ?"
The voice of the Moon Goddess was clear: "Of course not."
The God of Knowledge was startled, and thought of a possibility.
The Moon Goddess said slowly: "You asked just now, what am I waiting for. Now, I can tell you."
"I'm waiting for the moon to rise."
"Also waiting, the deepest night falls."
The voice fell.
A gust of wind blew up, and the tree shadow shook violently.
In the gaps in the shadows, darkness flowed, gradually forming a figure.
He stood in front of Lin Qiao, and with a wave of his hand, those characters were erased silently.
The darkness surged like a tide, gathering around the black-haired boy, faintly showing the posture of a protector.
The God of Knowledge blurted out: "It's you—"
The figure slowly raised his head, his vertical pupils were indifferent, like flowing golden amber.
At this moment, no matter whether it is sunlight or moonlight, they are overshadowed.
The face of the God of Knowledge turned pale, and countless hardcover books appeared behind him, flipping them at the same time, making a "squeaky" sound.
A god cannot kill a god.
But... what if there are two gods?
The God of Knowledge said in a panic: "Abyss, I have no conflict with you, why do you want to help the moon?"
Arthur: "Yes."
Why can't the God of Knowledge remember when He had a conflict with the Lord of the Abyss?
His territory is so far away from the abyss, so it has nothing to do with it.
Arthur answered his doubts and said indifferently: "This is the second time."
God of Knowledge: "What the second time..."
Before he finished speaking, darkness swept over.
In the dark gap, the moonlight shines brightly.
The God of Knowledge saw a slender figure standing under the orange tree with clear and clear eyes.
It's that boy...
The second time, this is the second time He wanted Lin Qiao's life!
are you crazy?
Because of a human being, came to hunt and kill a god? !
The God of Knowledge wanted to question, but the darkness was coming so menacingly that he could only run away with his head in his arms.
In the breathing space, a book was opened, and He got into it in a panic, and disappeared under the night.
The Moon Goddess took her time.
The trap has been set, no matter how good the God of Knowledge can run, he cannot escape.
The goddess of the moon waved her hand, and a gleam of moonlight fell, and she walked in, catching up with the god of knowledge.
Arthur took a step behind, glanced at Lin Qiao, tore open the darkness, and walked in.
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under night.
The ups and downs of the gods actually have nothing to do with Lin Qiao.
All he had to do was come out and act as bait.
After the fish is hooked, what remains is none of his business.
The struggle of the gods is not as imagined, and the sky and the earth are broken and the mountains and seas are turned upside down when they raise their hands.
All movement and movement are controlled within a certain range, in short - to the point.
Lin Qiao didn't feel the surge of divine power, but felt that the night wind was blowing on her body, making her a little cold.
He pulled the collar, but still couldn't resist the erosion of the cold.
After thinking about it, he decided to go back to the castle and wait for Arthur.
As long as you pass through the orange grove, the castle is behind you.
As soon as Lin Qiao turned around, he stopped.
At some point, a figure stood upright behind him.
The trees swayed and the moonlight dimmed.
It was a tall man. He was very ordinary-looking, but he had a gentle smile on his face, making people feel reliable inexplicably. He wanted to confide his troubles and anguish in his heart.
Lin Qiao was not confused by his appearance, but became vigilant and took a step back: "Who are you?"
Hearing this question, the smile on the man's face became softer, and his voice was deep and deep, with a magnetism: "Joe Flynn, child, you should recognize me."
It seems that the man's age is not very old, at most in his early thirties, but his tone is mature, and his actions are shrouded in a sacred halo.
Lin Qiao has no memory of this man at all, but the moment he heard this sentence, a name blurted out: "...the God of Light."
The God of Light nodded slightly, and said with satisfaction: "Good boy."
Lin Qiao's hairs stood on end.
Why did the God of Light come to him?
The moment Lin Qiao recognized the man's identity, Lin Qiao's first reaction was to go to Arthur.
Look around.
The orange grove was empty, and no other figures appeared.
The God of Light saw through Lin Qiao's intentions, and asked calmly, "Son, who are you looking for?"
Lin Qiao's throat was a little tight, and he subconsciously defended: "It's none of your business."
The God of Light was not annoyed at all, but had a kind attitude and said with a smile, "My child, maybe I can help you."
Lin Qiao had no way to retreat, and leaned his back against an orange tree behind him.
The branches swayed gently, and the leaves with the fragrance of oranges swept over the nose.
Don't panic.
This is not Lin Qiao's first encounter with a god.
The God of Knowledge, the Goddess of the Moon, and the Goddess of Plenty... He has already greeted these gods once.
But none of them brought a sense of oppression like the God of Light.
Lin Qiao's fingers curled up, clasping his palms tightly, trying to use the pain to keep himself calm.
He took a deep breath and gradually calmed down.
The opponent is a god.
It is also the God of Light who unifies the beliefs of the mainland in "God Descends".
If the god wants to do something, he has no way to resist it.
So, don't panic.
Lin Qiao pursed the corners of her lips, and followed the man's words: "I want...to find Arthur."
God of Light: "That's really unfortunate. He... I mean Arthur." When the name was mentioned, subtle emotions flashed across the man's face, "Now it should be in the domain of the God of Knowledge, maybe It will come back only if you kill the God of Knowledge."
The voice was slow: "Before this, we have a lot of time to chat, don't we?"
The man looked gentle and refined, without any malice.
But as long as you observe closely, you can find that a man is like a pool of stagnant water, the surface is calm, but in fact there are bottomless whirlpools and undercurrents underneath.
Lin Qiao swallowed all the panic, and asked in a calm voice as much as possible: "What are you talking about?"
God of Light: "Anything is fine, such as talking about your past, and then talking about your future plans."
It really looks like you are chatting with an old friend after a long absence.
The God of Light found a raised stone and sat down. The pure white hem fell to the ground, and the golden thread embroidered on it was bright and sacred.
Lin Qiao said cautiously: "I don't think there is anything to talk about."
The God of Light patiently smoothed the wrinkles on the hem of his clothes: "Oh, my child, you don't have to be so afraid. After all...the gods will not hurt a devout believer."
Lin Qiao moved her fingers, wanting to touch the platinum lines on her chest, but stopped abruptly.
Naturally, this small movement did not escape the eyes of the God of Light. He sat upright and finished the second half of the sentence: "After all, you still have the imprint of light that I bestowed on you."
Lin Qiao's heart skipped a beat.
He had long guessed that the original owner might be a boy sent by the Holy See of Light to deal with the Lord of the Abyss.
Unexpectedly, I only guessed half right.
He is indeed a twenty-five boy.
But it was not sent by the Holy See of Light, but... the apostle of the God of Light.
No wonder no one in the Holy Court of Light knew him. Even Andy, who was the future son of God, thought he was just the down-and-out prodigal son from before.
The corners of Lin Qiao's lips were dry, and he couldn't utter a single word.
Since the original owner is the apostle of the God of Light, what does the God of Light want to do now that he is here?
Quiet at night.
The cries of insects can be clearly heard in the distance.
Lin Qiao was thinking about how to deal with the God of Light.
The God of Light is also looking at Lin Qiao.
In fact, the God of Light had long wanted to meet Lin Qiao in person.But Arthur was always by Lin Qiao's side and couldn't find a good opportunity.
Now Arthur took the initiative to leave to pursue the God of Knowledge, and he took the opportunity to come to Lin Qiao.
He had met Lin Qiao a long time ago.
At that time, the boy was standing among a group of people, all with black hair and black eyes, but the boy was extraordinarily delicate and beautiful, which immediately attracted the attention of others.
Even the gods dropped a glance.
But only a glimpse.
Because the young man only has a good-looking skin, but his soul is vulgar and full of dirty desires.
The god lost interest all of a sudden, and casually gave the group of people a gift from the gods.
A gift from the gods is not as good as it sounds.
Most people simply cannot bear the will and power of the gods, and often end up exploding to death.
I don't know how many teenagers with black hair and black eyes died in that sacred prayer room, and the corpses pulled out were as high as the hill.
The God of Light didn't have much hope at first, but unexpectedly, in the sea of corpses, the young man who should have lost his life moved his finger.
Then, a pair of black and white eyes opened.
The God of Light still remembered the boy's name——Joe Flynn.
The boy came back from the dead, as if he was a different person.
The God of Light didn't think too much, after all, for him, finding a way to deal with the Lord of the Abyss was the most important thing.
So He brainwashed the awakened black-haired boy, making him forget that he is a believer in the God of Light, forget the memory of the blessing of light, and then... send it to the Lord of the Abyss.
The boy will become a delicate and sharp knife, stabbing the Lord of the Abyss fiercely at the most critical moment.
I don't know if the brainwashing was too successful, but the young man didn't even remember his devotion to the gods at all, and threw himself into the embrace of the abyss.
The God of Light was a little annoyed, but also curious.
He looked up and down the black-haired boy.
It was clearly the same face, but it was really not different.
It's like the difference between glass scum and crystal gems.
The former is dull and dull, while the latter is crystal clear, the difference can be seen at a glance and will not be confused.
The God of Light was the first to break the silence: "Son, I want to talk to you, do you still remember... what to do?"
Lin Qiao felt that these words sounded familiar, so he suddenly raised his head and met a pair of sacred and indifferent eyes.
A white light flashed in front of his eyes, and then, a compassionate voice rang in his ears.
"It doesn't matter if you don't remember."
"I can help you."
"poor child……"
Before losing consciousness, the last words Lin Qiao heard were——
"May the light bless you."
"Boom" sound.
It was as if something exploded in his body, and with each breath, the flowing radiance flowed through the flesh and blood.
Lin Qiao closed his eyes, his black hair drooped messily, his lips were rosy, his skin was so white that it was almost transparent, and it was shiny and delicate.
Countless light elements gathered and surrounded the young man, even the tips of his hair were shrouded in a platinum halo.
This is the gift of the God of Light.
The seal on the boy's body was completely released, and he became a pure holy body of light.
The Holy Body of Light represents healing and holiness. No matter what the injury is, just a little light element can restore it to its original state.
Of course, for ordinary people, the Holy Body of Light is a good medicine.
But in front of dark creatures, the Holy Body of Light is a bone-eroding poison, and just a touch is enough to kill.
He's honey, I'm arsenic.
The God of Light stared at Lin Qiao's sleeping profile, and sighed softly: "Poor child... go to your destiny."
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感谢在2022-05-1823:14:49~2022-05-1923:16:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Mo Yu, Peng You, who is terminally ill, and Qing Ming;
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 3 bottles of sleepy dusk; 1 bottle of Schrödinger's foot skin and a friend with terminal cancer;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!