The pendant falls on a dark plush rug, and the touch of blue becomes even more intoxicating.
Alfonso glanced at him with an indifferent expression.
Amelia is especially fond of blue, and this may be one of the many sparkling jewels that look like hers.
But to the gods, no matter how expensive gems are, they are no different from the stones on the side of the road, so He just glanced at it casually, retracted his eyes casually, and let the pendant roll to the ground, stained with dust.
After resting for a while, everyone returned to their carriages and prepared to set off.
Under the influence of the interference magic, everyone subconsciously forgot about the existence of Amelia, and also couldn't remember the carriage that landed at the end of the convoy.
So until the afternoon, when the convoy stopped again and set up a fire to cook, no one thought of calling Amelia to eat.
A tempting aroma of food wafted in through the car window.
Amelia's still eyelashes trembled, and her stomach, which hadn't dripped water since yesterday, protested. She pursed her lips, snorted vaguely, turned over and continued to sleep.
Her soul was too weary, and even with Alfonso's help, the struggle against the gods was too much for a mortal to bear. And sleep is the best tool for human self-healing, she will be more relaxed when she falls asleep than when she wakes up.
Just starving.
With the strong smell of rice, Amelia had already started to eat chicken legs in her dream. She groped a few times with the hand lying flat beside her, and grabbed something that felt like a chicken paw and put it into her mouth. Stuffed, gnawed on the strong flesh and blood, smashed it's Zhengxiang.
'Chicken Paws' Alfonso: "..."
He lowered his eyes and saw that the slender and slender finger bones were being stuffed into the girl's moist mouth, and the sharp canine teeth kept biting the flesh on it, trying to gnaw off a piece of it and eat it.
The spirit of daring to devour the gods is commendable.
But to hurt him with her teeth, maybe she needs to keep biting for hundreds of years.
So Alfonso graciously let her chew on it, without pulling back his fingers, and relaxed the tight skin by the way, so as not to break those small teeth.
In fact, he was hesitating. There were some things he didn't know whether to tell Amelia.
For example, his identity, and the fact that the white/elf who died was actually the God of Light she had revered for a long time.
But these truths may break her.
The gods sighed, small and fragile human beings, even a trivial matter is enough to make them perish. The more memories he recovers, the more he understands that raising a beloved human being is much more difficult than he expected.
But it's these difficulties that make things more interesting.
He hooked the corners of his lips, moved his fingertips slightly, and brushed the girl's soft tongue. The magic power poured into the esophagus and filled the stomach. The girl who was constantly frowning due to hunger finally calmed down. She pinched her fingers contentedly and fell asleep.
The first time he received an order from the god himself, Jason was so excited that he went around several nearby cities non-stop, contacted his subordinates, and finally collected the rare and expensive materials and delivered them before sunset. come over.
The key word is 'expensive'.
The poor Jason touched his purse distressedly. It was empty, and the little gold coins he earned after finally accepting the task were put into it, and there was not a single word left.
It is also very difficult for their dark gods to teach! The believers are more rebellious and rebellious one by one. It will be fine if you don't beat you. They are not obedient at all, and they don't have any property under their hands. Compared with the rich and rich Guangming God Sect, it is extremely miserable.
But that's not a problem!
Anyway, he can live without eating. As long as I can fulfill my lord's order, it doesn't matter if I don't eat or drink for a few months.
Jason knocked on the carriage door emotionally.
The door opened silently.
Jason took a few deep breaths, patted the corner of his clean clothes, did not dare to look up, stepped into the carriage carefully, and knelt not far from the corner of the black clothes as soon as he entered, and presented the box respectfully.
His legs were trembling, his forehead was sweating, and he was honored and extremely nervous at the same time. After all, he was facing an evil god with a bad reputation and a bad temper, the kind who would destroy people's souls at every turn.
It is rumored that countless lives have been wiped out under the hands of this evil god. Even believers will kill them when they are displeased.
This is indeed the case. If Alfonso hadn't restrained himself, Jason would have gone mad the moment he approached him, lost his sanity, and fell into complete chaos.
No one spoke in the small carriage compartment, only some slight flipping sounds.
Jason waited for a moment, his eyes moved involuntarily to the bright gold on the god's lap.
He drew in a calm breath.
Mother, he did read correctly last time, the blond girl who was close to the Dark God is indeed the saint of the Light God.
Or the chief one.
This was so unbelievable that Jason endured it for a long time before he showed any gaffe expression.
Is this our lord's new pastime? He couldn't help but speculate.
Playing with the pure and flawless saint, and then abandoning her severely, let her collapse, degenerate, blacken, let the purity be stained with dirt, direct and watch such a process with your own hands, maybe you will indeed get a sense of pleasure from it.
But when Jason saw the god's icy fingers brushing away the shattered hair from the saint's cheeks and passing over the fair skin, he keenly grasped the deep tenderness hidden.
No way…
He was terrified and thought in disbelief, could it be that my lord really likes this saint so much that he would give her such a strong favor regardless of her status or position? !
This woman... this saint! Who the hell is she! !
The believer kneeling on the ground was turbulent, but the gods had no time to take care of him. He is busy extracting and condensing those materials, gathering them into a small group of invisible water vapor, merging into the girl's soul, and expelling those golden shining parts.
The God of Light is a cunning dog thief. He has integrated his soul into Amelia's soul. The two are almost integrated. Forcibly extracting Amelia's soul will damage Amelia's soul, otherwise Alfonso's violent temper would have directly Get started.
Now with this group of gentle and strong water vapor that can accurately wrap the girl's soul and protect her from harm, Alfonso moved his fingers and pulled out the spirit body of the God of Light. Golden light ball.
The ball of light was like a miniature version of the sun, emitting intense light and heat. Jason, who was closest, was instantly burned. He screamed and fell to the ground covering his eyes.
If it wasn't for his own strength, he would have been roasted into black charcoal the moment the ball of light appeared.
A second before closing his eyes, Jason deliberately glanced at the saint for some reason.
I saw that the blond girl was well protected, breathing steadily, her cheeks were a little red, and her brows were stretched out, with a happy luster.
She even snored a little!
Jason crawled on the ground covering his eyes alone, almost crying from the pain: "..."
Ma De, how can the gap between people be so big!
After being forcibly forced out, the light ball was about to flee out of the window in a flash.
Alfonso squeezed it casually, firmly controlling the trembling light ball with his palm, the high temperature enough to instantly burn any creature was nothing to him.
He wanted to crush this disgusting thing, but after thinking about it, he suddenly lost his strength and rubbed it with his palm instead.
The ball of light struggled to escape several times but failed, and was slowly rubbed into an egg between the fingers like iron palms. The brilliance was lost, and the shape was oval. Except that the shell was very clean, it was no different from a hard-boiled egg.
God of light and pride by nature, when you wake up and find that you have become a chicken, a chicken that everyone can eat and lay eggs every day, what kind of mentality will you have
I really want to take a look.
Alfonso laughed, eyes full of blood with a bit of creepy malice.
The laughter was hoarse and crazy, and Jason, who covered his eyes with fright, shivered, propped up his body with the other hand, and groped to kneel down to the original position.
The god was angry, so he had to kneel back quickly and beg the god for forgiveness with the most humble gesture.
Because he was too flustered and his eyes were blind, when he crawled forward, he accidentally flipped a hard object in the carpet with his hand. The object rolled a few times and hit Alfonso's feet.
The laughter stopped abruptly.
Jason couldn't see anything and didn't know what was going on, but he knew something bad was going on by the sound, and he curled himself up like a quail, not daring to make a sound.
Alfonso didn't even look at him. He stared at the pendant under his feet and raised his eyebrows in surprise.
The godhead of a bright dog thief
Tsk, it was hidden quite deep, and I didn't find it when I glanced at it just now, I almost missed this surprise.
He casually threw the egg in the corner, with a lingering smile, raised the sole of his foot, stepped on the beautiful gemstone, and slowly crushed it hard.
"Kara—"
There was a clear and faint crackling sound.
In every corner of the world, as long as there is a statue of the God of Light, this crackling sound can be heard from nowhere. Especially people with light magic power, the stronger the magic power, the clearer the hearing.
But before people turned their heads to look for it in doubt, their eyes suddenly went dark.
The world is plunged into darkness, not the darkness of night, but pure blackness without a trace of light.
—The sun, the sun that hangs high in the sky and blesses all things, is gone!
When everyone realized this, they were terrified, unbelievable, crazy, and screamed one after another. The crowd ran around in a panic, the church was in chaos, the white statue of the God of Light was shattered, and the debris spread all over the floor.
The long-established order was broken at this moment, and the world fell into chaos.
And in the carriage where everything happened, large streams of soft and bright light gushed out from the place where the sapphire shattered. They were like hyenas that had lost their masters, and they couldn't wait to pounce on their new masters.
Faith is the power of gods.
Alfonso readily accepted the power of faith in these new masters.
The power is strengthened little by little, the memory returns, the god closes his eyes, and his mind keeps churning.
At the same time, aware of the screams from the outside world, Jason, who was curled up and kneeling on the ground, was a little at a loss. He opened his eyes tentatively, and found that the girl who had been held on his knees by the gods fell down. , Weary on the soft plush carpet.
Bright blond hair was scattered all over the floor, and a few strands fell at the feet of the gods.
The gods never looked at her again.
In the endless darkness, layers of shackles that blocked memory finally broke through. When the evil god opened his eyes, most of the ice that had melted in his heart solidified again.
Even colder than before.