Taming the Dark Lord

Chapter 48

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Time passed by, and the squirrel outside the window had successfully eaten a pine cone.

Alfonso leaned halfway against the wall, crossed his hands around his chest, and tapped his fingertips on the outside of his arms. The frequency gradually became faster, and his face became darker and darker.

— What is there to say, did it take so long to say goodbye

In fact, it wasn't very long, but in his eyes at this moment, every minute and every second seemed very long. It looks impatient.

Alfonso waited for a while, changed his posture impatiently, and stepped on the black book on the ground.

Heishu let out a trembling sound. Its neat and clean bookcase is covered with dust, and the surface is pitted, as if it has been smashed by something and buried in the soil.

Amelia buried it, and Alfonso smashed it.

That day Amelia was severely satirized by the black book, and she was so angry that she dug a hole on the spot and buried it, and stomped on it a few times, vowing to let it sleep underground forever.

Heishu's mood ranged from motionless to slightly panicked to crying bitterly. He stayed motionless in the dark soil for a long time, and the whole book almost collapsed. When Alfonso found it later, he rushed up to hug him. thigh.

Then he was hit to the ground with a fist, and the case of the book almost flew off with a violent blow.

Now the black book can be regarded as knowing, what kind of person the god loves, the saint Amelia is its eternal god!

You will only be beaten once if you offend the gods, and you will be beaten twice if you offend the saint! Hei Shu quickly ranked the saintess at the top of the list of "The Most Unprovoked Creature in the World", and vowed that the next time he will flatter him, he must do a good job and get it right!

After waiting for a long time, a girl finally came far away on the gravel path outside the palace. Before she got close, a familiar smell wafted in.

The god straightened his back slightly, his relaxed brows and eyes tightened, and his impatience suddenly turned into an emotion similar to nervousness,

How should I talk to her? What expression do you use? Is she still angry

Complicated and chaotic emotions surged up. Before realizing the feelings, the gods could keep calm and stay out of the matter, and watch her hurt, sad, and pain calmly and even maliciously, watch her cry, and look at her absent-minded eyes.

As if stabbing her would give him some weird pleasure.

But now when the god saw her walking in, he was flustered, his heart was flustered, and his hands and feet were stiff. This brand-new emotion that he had never experienced before was both novel and he wanted to escape, wishing he could jump out of the window and escape now.

Leaving may be a good choice.

Suddenly, the god's mind went blank, and he couldn't think of what to say before. His hand unconsciously touched the window, and his calf exerted a little force. He was about to jump over, but someone pushed the door.

A faint fragrance wafts in.

The girl's white skirt was blown up by the breeze, and her smiling eyebrows and eyes gradually appeared in the sunlight, first her pretty petal-like chin, and then her plump lips that He had kissed many times.

Alfonso's Adam's apple moved slightly, met the surprised eyes of the saint, and reflexively lowered his sharp eyebrows, his face was gloomy, and he said strangely: "Slow to death."

Amelia:

"You... what's the matter?"

From Amelia's point of view, when she asked this sentence, the haughty god suddenly stopped, and the cold golden pupils were suspiciously wandering around, and it took a long time to kick him as if thinking of something A black thing.

She lowered her eyes and glanced hastily, it was a black book.

It's been a long time, and I almost forgot that there is such a thing. Amelia glanced at the black book with deep eyes, and it was so frightened that it trembled and dared not speak.

She looked at the god and said, "My god, this black book is slick and full of lies. I'm afraid it's a means of disturbing us sent by the dark god sect with ulterior motives. I don't know why it appears here?"

God: "Oh, I picked it up at random."

As expected of a saint, she has the same virtue as the old thief Guangming, and all the blame will be pinned on her head.

Alfonso glanced at Heishu displeasedly.

Heishu, who was stared at one after another: ...You guys!

After a moment of silence, the god said, "I heard that you saved a dark elf?" His voice was a little cold, like the calm before a volcanic eruption.

—I saved it, you don’t know

Amelia slandered, but on the surface she knelt neatly, bowed her head and admitted, "Yes."

She didn't even bother to pretend to be shocked and ask 'who did you listen to' or something like that. Anyway, the gods want to torment her, she is a small mortal, it is useless to say more.

Amelia decided that the gods had brought this up to find a reason to punish her.

The vengeful God of Darkness will not let anyone who insults Him go. The cleaning a few days ago was just raindrops before the storm, and the main event is just about to begin.

The god asked again: "What do you think, why do you want to save it?"

—What do you think, my brain is broken.

Amelia answered in her heart, but said calmly: "I just looked pitiful, and I was saved by accident."

This answer did not seem to satisfy God, His voice became colder, and he said, "After that, why not hand it over to the Tribunal."

To be honest, Amelia didn't think about this issue seriously, and this option was not within her consideration from the very beginning.

Seriously speaking, it should still be... pitiful, right

At that time, he looked so much like a homeless vicious dog, with a fearful and uneasy heart under the vicious skin.

Every time she opened the door and walked in, the elf would curl up at the foot of the bed, looking over vigilantly with blood-red eyes, and wagging its pointed ears, Amelia felt an urge to keep it for a lifetime.

It's not pitiful, but fascinated by beauty.

Looking at it now, it really is a knife on Sezi's head, and all good-looking people are poisonous.

But this is obviously not something that can be said to the Lord. Amelia was silent for a moment, and said after deliberation: "It's also because I feel sorry for it, and I thought about sending it away later, so I didn't make any noise."

She lowered her eyelashes and said, "Amelia knows she was wrong and is willing to accept punishment."

The girl's face turned pale, as if she was frightened, her lips were tightly pursed.

Alfonso glanced at it, and even though he was not very satisfied with the answer, he couldn't help but soften his voice a little, and asked the question he wanted to ask the most: "What kind of feelings do you have for it?"

What feelings? Amelia laughed, a little surprised why He asked this question.

To tease her? Just physical revenge is not enough, but also to tease her emotionally, do you have to force her to admit that she once liked him

The question is simple.

She can answer right away.

A sudden impulse made Amelia raise her head and meet the eyes of the gods. With a bit of pleasure and a bit of cruelty, she said with a smile on her lips: "I don't have any feelings. I used to have them. it's gone now."

The god's pupils shrank, and he had no expression on his face, and asked in a hoarse voice: "...why? Is it because it didn't tell you when it left?"

He can explain.

The god was a little dazed, anyway, other things, the saint in his heart is completely ignorant, just make up a reason to fool the past, for example, there is something urgent to do, it is not a big deal, why suddenly... there is no emotion up

The god opened his mouth, wanting to say some excuses, but then remembered the identity he used to cover up now, so he could only swallow those words.

The heart that had just grown up began to hurt endlessly again, and he stretched out his hand to press his chest, frowning irritably.

Amelia shook her head.

"It has nothing to do with this matter, I just suddenly realized that there is a big gap between us."

The voice of the saint was calm and ruthless, and there was a feeling of drowning in the eyes like the deep sea: "I am a saint, and I am destined to serve my god for the rest of my life, but he is a foreign race. This matter has been wrong from the beginning."

She was right.

The God of Darkness thought, this matter was wrong from the very beginning. For the gods, being with humans is no less than being with ants. In the eyes of high-ranking people, there is no difference between human beings and small ants.

For the saint, being with the dark elves will not bring her any benefits, and the conflict of three views and status will only cause her pain.

Ending the relationship is good for both of you.

Alfonso knew it clearly, he thought about it, but when he looked into the eyes of the saint, he imagined the saint kneeling alone at the feet of the god, from young to old, wrinkles gradually crawled on her face , and her eyes were only looking at the God of Light from beginning to end.

She will forget the God of Darkness and the dark elves she saved when she was young. Maybe she will remember it one day, but it will only turn into a sigh on her lips, and soon disappear in the wind, disappearing in the light accompanied by the light. God's day and night.

The god clenched the window frame he was leaning on, and his fingers sank deeply into the hard stone.

He suddenly had an incredible idea.

Can man... be god

"Can a man become a god?"

After the god whose expression changed suddenly left, Amelia asked while kicking the black book pretending to be dead.

! !

— Yes, yes, but what do you want to do, it won't be...

"It has nothing to do with you, it's enough to be honest."

Heishu shook again, and said tremblingly:

—Gods are creatures born between heaven and earth, born with souls and abilities stronger than others.

——If a mortal wants to become a god, he first needs to devour the flesh and blood of the god, gather a lot of beliefs, and become a god after experiencing many hardships.

Amelia narrowed her eyes again, staring at the black book: "You didn't lie, did you?"

-No! Absolutely not!

Amelia threw the black book away, opened the window, and looked at the palace where the gods were.

He is the only god in the world.