sinovels Chapter 53 Godhead
Chapter 53 Godhead
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The night is getting darker.
The atmosphere here is quiet and peaceful, but the other side is gloomy and gloomy.
The Knights of Light set out from the Holy Court in high spirits, with great ambitions, and vowed to level the abyss.
Unexpectedly, without even seeing the enemy face to face, he lost most of the people first, and finally ran out of the abyss in desperation.
The originally proud knights of light were like roosters who had been defeated, their faces were all pale, and they couldn't even lift their heads.
Even Andy showed signs of fatigue.
He folded his hands on his shoulders and leaned against the corner in silence.
The atmosphere is stagnant.
I don't know how long it took, someone opened a mouth.
"Now, what should we do?"
Yes.
Now how to do?
They came here with the sacred mission of the God of Light. They have always wanted to spread the grace of the Light. They only thought about the glory they would get if they succeeded. They never thought that they would fail so completely.
Now... how should I go back to the holy court and tell the ins and outs of the God of Light?
The knights looked at each other, unable to get a good solution.
There was silence for a moment.
A low voice rang out.
"I'll tell you."
All eyes were on the past.
Andy raised his head, the original bright blond hair seemed a little dim, but his eyes were firm: "I'll talk to the gods."
After the words fell, he strode towards the prayer room.
The Knights of Light gave way one after another, watching Andy's figure with complicated eyes.
It wasn't until the figure disappeared behind the door that he withdrew his gaze.
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Prayer room.
Probably for the purpose of deep prayer and repentance, the prayer room is not large in size, with a narrow space, no windows, and only one door for one person to pass through.
The lights are dim.
The statue of the God of Light is placed at the highest point, and everyone who comes in can look at the gods with compassion and compassion, and accept the scrutiny and torture of the gods.
In front of the statue, Andy took off his armor and knelt down straight.
"In the light."
He said reverently, "Please God forgive my mistakes..."
Before the words fell, a soft luster emanated from the surroundings of the statue.
"My child." The voice was soft, echoing in the prayer room, slightly distorted, "I have seen it all."
Andy lowered his head tightly: "I haven't fulfilled the decree of the gods, please ask the gods to punish me."
There was silence in the prayer room.
Andy first heard a sigh, and then there was a gentle force on his shoulders.
He tensed his body subconsciously, and exhausted all his strength to restrain himself from looking to the side.
He lowered his eyelids and said piously: "Please show me the direction, I will use up my life to avenge my shame."
The words are beautiful.
But in fact, in a certain corner of my heart, there was a slight shake.
Does it all really matter?
The abyss... The abyss is so far away from the holy court, even the dark creatures are only on the periphery of the kingdom, far from causing any impact.
Besides, the abyss is so treacherous, it will almost take hundreds of lives to fill it up.Even if it is defeated, it is of no use to them.
The abyss is barren and barren, cursed by the gods.
The land there can't bloom flowers, can't bear ears of wheat, and what flows in the river is not sweet rain, but stinky blood...
If he fights for his faith and conquers the kingdoms of other gods, Andy is willing to shed the last drop of blood for the God of Light.
But in the face of fearless sacrifice, no matter how pious he is, doubts will arise.
Is it worth it?
The God of Light lowered his gaze and examined the young man in front of him.
This is one of His most satisfying children.
Obedient, tame, and a certain ability.
Therefore, he was able to become the new Holy Son.
But now it seems that his will has been shaken, and he is even... beginning to doubt Guangming's intentions.
The God of Light was displeased.
The light is rippling.
Wants to overwhelm the blond youth.
Just as soon as I thought about it, I stopped again.
Now there is a battle of faith everywhere. If the Holy Son is replaced at this point in time, it will definitely cause unnecessary disturbances.
This lamb still has some uses, so let's keep it for now.
The God of Light changed his mind and softened his voice: "It's not your fault, child."
I don't know if Andy has noticed the flash of killing intent from the gods. His back is bent deeper and deeper, looking humble and pious.
God of Light: "Son, you can do this..."
The door of the closed room closed.
The voice gradually disappeared under the night.
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A night without dreams.
When Lin Qiao woke up, it was already the next morning.
He opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the person lying beside him.
Arthur lay upright, his sleeping posture was rigid, only the broken hair on his forehead was a little messy.
The curtain was blown open a gap by the wind, and the morning light streamed and fell on the side of Arthur's face, showing a marble-like luster.
Lin Qiao put one hand on his side and stood up slightly.After staring at it for a while, he stretched out two fingers playfully, trying to pinch the tip of Arthur's nose.
But before he could touch it, the eyelash feathers in front of him fluttered and lifted up.
Lin Qiao was caught upright, with his hands hanging in the air, neither advancing nor retreating.
He blinked and smiled dryly: "You're awake."
Arthur let out a "hmm", his eyes were clear, and he didn't look like someone who had just woken up at all.
Lin Qiao looked him up and down: "Are you awake long ago?"
Arthur nodded slightly.
Lin Qiao withdrew his hand: "You woke up a long time ago, isn't it boring to lie down like this?"
Arthur tilted his head, as if he didn't quite understand what "boring" meant.
He spent countless ages in the abyss.
It was so dark and dead there that you couldn't feel the passage of time.
Compared with that time, it is not boring now.
Because of Jojo.
Arthur said what was on his mind.
Lin Qiao: I love you.
In fact, he knew in his heart that the person in front of him was an existence that even the gods were afraid of, but he still couldn't help feeling pity for Arthur.
Arthur obviously did nothing, but was imprisoned by the gods for thousands of years.
Thinking of this, Lin Qiao felt his fist harden.
Arthur was keenly aware of Lin Qiao's mood swings, and said softly, "Jojo?"
Lin Qiao came back to his senses, held Arthur's hand, and blurted out: "Arthur, don't worry, I will protect you." He gritted his teeth, "I will never let those gods lock you up again! "
Arthur froze for a moment.
Lin Qiao turned his head and met Arthur's blank gaze, and then he realized it.
...what the hell is he talking about?
The one in front of him is the Lord of the Abyss, and he even said boldly that he wanted to protect a god.
It's too shameful.
Lin Qiao's face became hot for a while, and he said vaguely: "I'll just talk casually, don't take it seriously..."
Arthur's voice sounded in his ears: "Jojo, I really mean it."
Lin Qiao: "?"
Arthur: "Jojo, protect me, Jojo promised."
Lin Qiao moved his fingers.
He did say this sentence.
It's just... At that time, he thought that Arthur was a poor little frightened, foolish, pitiful and cute, so he patted his chest and promised to protect him.
As a result, he has always been protected by Arthur, and he has not been able to fulfill his promise.
Lin Qiao muttered: "You don't need me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Arthur became nervous: "I need it." He said seriously, "I need Jojo's."
If it wasn't for Qiao Qiao, she might have been lost in endless pain and despair.
The abyss is surrounded by negative emotions, and those painful wailing sounds are so pervasive that even the gods will go crazy.
Only by Jojo's side can one get a moment of peace.
It is he who cannot do without Jojo.
Lin Qiao raised his eyelids and looked at Arthur for a moment.
Arthur was extremely nervous, like a puppy who was afraid of being abandoned by his owner. Seeing this appearance, he suddenly burst out laughing.
"Okay." He reached out and stroked Arthur's hair. "We can't do without each other."
The topic of "need and protection" has come to an end for now.
There was a loud noise outside the window.
Lin Qiao opened the window and looked out.
A group of bright knights passed by the window, hurriedly heading for the direction out of the city.
Lin Qiao looked at it carefully.
These bright knights looked glamorous, but in fact, everyone was injured, and the tiredness could not be concealed on their faces, and they almost couldn't even sit on their horses.
It's all like this and still on the road, it must be an emergency.
Lin Qiao closed the window and said to Arthur, "Let's follow and have a look."
Arthur had no objection.
The two left the Oak Tavern and followed the team of the Knights of Light.
Probably out of consideration for the wounded, the speed of the team gradually slowed down after leaving the city.
Lin Qiao and Arthur followed behind the team, not too close or far away, keeping a certain distance.It is possible to know the movement of the team without being discovered.
Lin Qiao looked at the figure in front of her, and said quietly to Arthur: "The God of Light is insidious, you have to be careful, He even forced me to be the Holy Maiden of Light before."
When the Holy Son doesn't say anything.
The result was that he was used as a waste, and he was forced to give him the title of a saint.
Thinking of this, Lin Qiao's teeth itch with hatred.
Arthur: "Okay. I'll avenge Jojo."
Lin Qiao hesitated for a moment: "How to take revenge?"
Arthur should have said, "Kill him."
Lin Qiao: "..."
Lin Qiao said with difficulty: "That's not necessary."
There is no need to make it so simple and easy to kill God, after all, it is the God of Light!
The god who laughs last in the original book.
Arthur saw Lin Qiao's concerns, and tilted his head: "It's a bit difficult, but it can be done."
In order to compete for faith, other gods set off a war of faith everywhere.
The war thus brought turmoil and death.
The superposition of these negative emotions made the abyss even stronger.
If the gods join forces, Abyss may not be their opponent, but if they come one by one, Arthur can be said to be a sure win.
It is nothing more than that other gods are easier to deal with, but the God of Light is more difficult to deal with.
Thinking of this, Arthur remembered something, reached out and groped in the darkness for a while, and handed Lin Qiao something.
"Jojo, here you are."
Lin Qiao looked down, and there was a stone lying in his palm.
The stone is a small piece, a little sticky, and it seems that a corner is missing.
Upon closer inspection, the stone is transparent, but in the sunlight, colorful mist emerges.
Strangely good-looking.
Lin Qiao put it away, and asked casually, "What kind of stone is this?"
Arthur's tone was equally casual: "The Godhead of the God of Knowledge."
Lin Qiao: "?"
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感谢在2022-05-3122:56:46~2022-06-0122:53:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: a friend with terminal cancer;
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 30 bottles of Yunjuan Yunshu; 5 bottles of hem, who are sleepy at dusk; 1 bottle of Pengyou and Yan Qiong, who are in the late stage of cancer;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!