"The Great Sin Secretary..."
Emilia couldn't help biting her lip.
For the Great Sin Secretary, Emilia still clearly knew what kind of existence it was.
Needless to say, the so-called big sins naturally refer to the seven deadly sins.
-"arrogant".
-"anger".
-"envy".
-"lazy".
-"Strong desire".
-"Gluttony".
-"Lust|Desire".
In the past, hundreds of years ago, there were seven witches named after these seven deadly sins.
And four hundred years ago, the "jealous witch" Satila, who was called the grave crime of "jealous" swallowed all the other six witches, turned them into the world's most terrifying crime, and swallowed the whole world nearly. Half of it was finally sealed by the "Sage", "Sword Saint" and "Shenlong".
After that, the witch has become synonymous with the "jealous witch", who has been tabooed by the world for four hundred years and is regarded as the embodiment of terror.
The Witch Cult is a terrorist group that unilaterally believes in the Witch.
In order to carry out the name of the great sin, the Witch Cult regards "jealousy" as a symbol of Satila, and selects another six priests to replace the status of the witches who have been swallowed by the "jealous witch" to die. The name is yours.
These priests who occupy the name of the great sins are the teachers of the great sins.
Moreover, every great sin cleric is a person who carries the witch factor, and can use a special magic called "power" to lead the entire witch cult. It has always endangered the entire world and is regarded as a taboo and evil existence by the world. .
The madman in front of him, who calls himself Petit Chius, is the great sin teacher who is in charge of the great sin of "laziness" in the Witch Cult.
Emilia knew that the Witch Cult had long been eyeing herself.
Because his appearance and race are very similar to the witch whom he believes in.
Based on this alone, this fanatic order will not let it go, and will definitely come to the door.
However, when she really faced this moment, Emilia realized that the emotions in her heart were more exciting than ever.
Because of the reason for being targeted.
Because of what Petrchius said.
So, Emelia stared at Pettchius with a defensive mood, and she couldn't help but speak.
"I'm not a witch, and I have nothing to do with a witch. You are not allowed to call me by that name!"
In any case, this is an irresistible persistence.
So far, how much has Emilia been persecuted by the name "Witch" because of her appearance
At this point, even Emilia herself almost couldn't count it.
However, Emilia does not resent those who reject and hate herself.
As Fang Li said, they only showed this ugly side because of their fear of the "jealous witch".
In order to conceal their fears, humans sometimes become perpetrators.
However, even if it is concealed, it will not eliminate the fact that they are victims.
Therefore, instead of resenting them, Emilia doesn't feel sorry for them.
However, for these people who believe in witches, this is an exception.
They believe in witches and try to be the perpetrators, and they have always been in the position of perpetrators.
Therefore, only for these people, Emilia can express rejection and rejection without obstacles.
However, Pettigius turned a deaf ear to such an Emilia.
Tilting his head and biting his fingers, Pettchius just opened a pair of dead eyes and met Emelia's sight, speaking like crazy words.
"This is very unreasonable, yes, very unreasonable, why do you think you are different from the witch? Why, why, why, why?"
Before Emilia could answer this question, Pettchius suddenly straightened up and uttered an emotional speech like a performer.
"The world always thinks that they have nothing to do with sin, but the big sin still exists in everyone's heart. Until one day is discovered, the world will become the evil person in people's mouth!"
"You, if you have nothing to do with the witch, why do you have this body? Why do you have this appearance? Why is there such an amazing sense of similarity?!"
"Coincidence? Coincidence? No! No! You are born with your own reasons! If you were born with this appearance! It is definitely not unreasonable! Yes! It is definitely not unreasonable!"
"This is the choice of the world! This is the choice of the witch! That is love! Love love love love love love love! You are deeply loved! You are the one chosen by the witch!"
"Just pass the trial! That's right! Pass the trial! Then you can become a witch! Become a witch of my faith! Ah! What a wonderful thing!"
Accompanied by such emotional words, Pettigius grabbed his face and pressed his nails deep into the flesh, digging out the skin and bleeding out the blood.
Those extremely crazy words and expressions did not have the elements to be trusted by others.
However, Emelia couldn't suppress the shaking in her heart.
Yes.
People are born for their own reasons.
So, is it really just a coincidence that he was born with the same appearance as the witch
Does he really have nothing to do with the "Jealous Witch"
This thought made Emelia's heart uncontrollable.
And Petit Chius seemed to think that was not enough.
"Ignore my mission! Ignore my existence! Just blindly resist the reality that I don't want! Avoid facing! Avoid touching! Always avoid! Diligent at all!"
Pettchius put his scratched face in front of Emilia, and the emotions in the words became no ups and downs.
Immediately, he said such a sentence.
"You are "lazy". "
This sentence became the last straw that overwhelmed Emilia's heart.
It's a pity that God doesn't want this kind and beautiful girl to fall into despair in this way.
So, in the next second, the air changed.
A suffocating murderous aura suddenly swept across the dim space.
"!"
Emilia couldn't help being surprised, and raised her head in surprise.
Petitqius's face was also stiff, turning his neck like a puppet, looking in the direction of the entrance to the outside.
There, a figure slowly walked in.
"A madman is a lunatic, and it's okay to be mad. Are you planning to bring everyone in this world to the same level as you?"
"Really, the value of even killing makes people suspicious."
Saying such words, the visitor raised his eyes.
Inside, the palpitating icy blue luster was shining.