MTL - Quickly Wear the Face of the Devil-Chapter 97 10.2

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The teenager prayed for hours in front of the statue, and the light **** stared at the water mirror for hours. He shakes the glass in his hand, and the golden syrup swirls slightly, giving off a rich and sweet atmosphere. This will always lead to the light gods sipping and savoring, but today there is no interest in it. .

The love language that flows from the young pink lips is more mellow than any wine. He has one hand and a half eye, revealing a drunken expression that he has never noticed.

The boy finally ended his day of prayer, opened his blue eyes, walked slowly to the statue, twisted his brow slightly, and kissed the father's instep. He crouched there, and he hadn't gotten up for a long time. The eyelashes with a few teardrops became damp and dizzy, and they shivered, seemingly pitiful and lovely.

Bright God put down the wine glass, and the scorpion became deep and focused. The fingertips were pointed out and gently pointed into the eyebrows of the youngsters. A pure and shining force of gold light flowed into the juvenile body through the mirror of the waves.

Zhou Yunyi kissed the father's instep and was about to get up and leave. He felt a force pouring from his forehead into the limbs, so warm and comfortable, and almost let him pick it up.

Is this the gift of the Father? He was so excited that he planned to leave and continue to kneel down, hug the father's ankles, gently rub with the white face, and the wet eyes finally pulled out two drops of crystal clear tears, sliding down the cheeks and hanging on the chin tip. It looks very pitiful.

"Father, have you heard my prayers? Father God, do you know how much I love you? Father, my father, my life and soul are all yours, please take it." What if I don’t want to leave the Father in a minute or two?

Just then, the maid who kept the door whispered, "The priest, the bishop, asks you to go to the council to discuss the baptism of the second emperor."

Zhou Yunyi listened to the innocence, holding the foot of the Father, like the lost little cub finally returned to the arms of his parents, and did not want to move half a step.

The bright **** supported a leg and sat up, and there was a deep smile in the tiny eyes. He endured and endured, but he couldn’t resist the turmoil at his fingertips. He went to the eyebrows of the teenager again.

The power that is more pure and powerful than before is rolled up like a tide. The young soul is thrown up and gently caught, and then suddenly turned to the right and left to the right, making him dizzy and confused. He was immersed in the love and gifts of the Father, and his mouth was slightly open, and he shattered his cockroaches. The greasy face slowly smashed out a few blushes, and the lazy and beautiful glamour was even maddening. .

The fingertips of Guangming God placed on the water mirror suddenly froze. After a long time, they slowly recovered. Inadvertently smashed, it seemed that there was a burning temperature lingering on it, and disappeared suddenly.

The light **** lifted his fingertips and the gods, the light golden eyes turned into dark gold, and some pure black spots could not be suppressed.

The maid had not even seen the priests appearing several times, but had to go to the council to return to life. The bishop sent the deputy bishop to ask, which allowed the youngster to move.

Therefore, when the light **** finally got rid of the weird feeling and looked at the past, there was no slender and lovely figure in the hall. The faint joy was dissipated like the wind, and the stretched eyebrows were as usual. Tightly wrinkled, forming several harsh traces.

"Father God, a servant of God escaped from the temple, please show it." The **** in a white robe crouched on the ground, fainting in the eyebrows.

I don't know when it started, the benevolent Father of God disappeared and became the unpredictable **** of the current mood. The creatures on the mainland thought that the gods had abandoned them, but they did not know that the gods did not leave at all, but all fell into the hands of the bright God who represents beauty and peace.

He seems to want to destroy the continent under nine days, but save it back at a critical moment. The careless attitude seems to be treating a toy that is tired of it. When you think of it, you can't think of it. Time to ignore it. What is even more bizarre is that he never began to collect beautiful teenagers, and he was only interested in white-haired blue eyes and black-haired teenagers.

However, when people get to the side, they just throw them aside in a hurry, letting the teenagers be so eager to be diligent and not moving. He looked at their eyes as cold and ruthless, as if they were looking at a delicate moving piece.

If his godhead is still there and becomes more and more powerful, God even suspects that he has been taken over by the alien evil spirits.

But losing a piece of ornaments is nothing to the light god. He said indifferently, "Go with it."

It is ‘it’ instead of ‘he’, and it can be seen that the Father did not value the boy who was once quite favored. God made his head hang lower and had to remind him, "It stole one of your rings."

The light **** is careless. An object that can be taken away by a mortal, is it worthwhile to chase it back? It’s ridiculous.

The gods also noticed that they were doing a big fuss, and hurriedly retire with a blank face. There have been no servants fleeing in the last millennium, and suddenly a situation has caused him to lose his normal heart. I want to come to the boy who was scared by the cold and ruthlessness of the Father. When he arrives in the mortal world, he will know what is really suffering.

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Zhou Yunxuan came back from the Chamber of Deputies and poured all the drugs that the second emperor gave to Joshua into the drain. As a brain-destroying powder of the **** of light, he can't do anything to create a god. There is nothing in my heart, he can't eat even the rice, leaning against the window, looking at the sunset hanging in the sky.

After watching it for an hour or two, his gaze suddenly became very clear and transparent. He turned into the bathroom and jumped into the hot spring without even taking off his robes. He buried his face in the water and made a distorted expression.

I actually shed tears at a statue! I actually said a sweet talk to a statue! I still can't bear to walk, holding the statue's ankle crying like a fool! There are several layers of goose bumps in the numbness!

He licked his mouth and squeezed his eyebrows, and felt that being implied was a fool, it looked stupid! He recalled that he had a feeling of being unable to look straight.

After making a face and spitting out a lot of bubbles, he just got out of the water and his face became gentle and quiet in an instant. Well, look at the fact that today I get two powerful powers, even if he is numb himself, he must stick to the essence.

Thinking this way, he finally calmed down, even after taking a bath, his hair did not dry, and went straight to bed.

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Two weeks later, the 18th birthday of the second emperor Alger came. After receiving the baptism, he would have to travel outside. He could not return to the Imperial Capital within two years and had to complete the corresponding tasks. This continent is not too flat, even if it is a nobleman, it must have sufficient force, otherwise you will not know how to die.

Although there are very few magicians with bright attributes, there are many other magicians or warriors of other attributes, and strong players are everywhere. But how about this, in the battle with the magic, anyone can be planted with the magic species and lose their senses, and the backhands will kill the compatriots.

The more powerful the person, the easier it is to attract the parasites of the monster. The monsters are very clever, in order to find the most powerful host, they will be swayed on several people, relying on these people to slowly approach the target and then secretly start, let people prevent accidental defense.

In this way, each team must be equipped with a light priest when traveling outside. When everyone fights, the light priest will put a circle of enchantment around the battlefield to prevent the monster from escaping. It can also prevent teammates from being plucked by the magic species. If the strength is strong enough, you can directly use the magic spell to force the parasitic magic. Out of the host and kill.

The Sagya Empire has only three bright priests, one is a bishop, one is an archbishop, and one is Joshua. The bishop is old, Joshua is not yet an adult, and only the deputy bishop who accompanied the two emperors to travel.

The bishop baptized and prayed for the second emperor. After the ceremony ended, he left and did not talk to the king.

The two emperors who were full of confidence were very surprised, and the servant led Joshua to a quiet corner to speak.

"Joshua, have you forgotten what you have promised me? If I can't be the master of the Sagya Empire, my emperor will expel me to the border to fight against the monster. In that case, maybe we will again Can't meet each other."

Although Zhou Yunzhen had hypnotized himself, his head was short-circuited, but he did not forget the use of Joshua by the two emperors.

He would like to see, without the help of Joshua, how the two emperors boarded the throne of the Sagya Empire.

But he will not be stupid until now and the second emperor tore his face, to know that the second prince's future gimmick background is very tough, standing on the left side of the light god, standing on the right side of the dark god, surrounded by the beast, the pope and the elf king, foot Can dominate the world. Can not be touched with this small group, can only be taken.

There was a tear in his eyes, and he held his heart and screamed at the opening. "Alger, how can you bear to let me betray the most beloved Father? Make up God, God, what kind of sin is enough? Let the fire of **** burn me into ashes! What is even more terrifying is that I will lose the care of God and the power of light, and become a shameful sorcerer. I will live forever in people’s spit and insult, even The people who are out of the anger are smashing with stones. Is this the future you want? Are you willing to push me into the abyss of despair? Alger, I began to wonder if you really love me."

The second emperor was speechless. He didn't understand how he hadn't seen it for a few days, and Joshua's head was sober. That's right, if he does, it's definitely the most likely scenario for him.

The deputy bishop has raised an illegitimate child outside, and the reputation has been damaged. He has lost the possibility of succession. Joshua is the next bishop of the iron plate, and his rights are comparable to those of the king. The second emperor is now too late to see him. How could he tear his face with him and immediately swear that he is not trying to set him up injustice, but that he wants to be with him in order to make a lack of consideration and ask him to forgive his fault.

Zhou Yunyi nodded silently, took a deep look at the second emperor, and then stepped away. At that glance, there was no more sweet love from the past, and the second emperor was very embarrassed. He stayed in the same place for a while, and he was unwilling to leave.

Above nine days, Guangming God took this scene to the fullest. He leaned back in the magnificent seat as usual, surrounded by many beautiful teenagers. Someone sipped for him, someone sang for him, and others quietly snuggled at the smile on his feet. They looked at their gods with admiring eyes, but did not know that the gods who seemed to be tasting were staring at others with their focused eyes.

Only the gods who stood in the distance did not notice the emotional changes of the Father. His pale golden eyes turned into a dark gold, and then a black spot was revealed. When his eyelids are completely out of control by darkness, this temple will be destroyed by his enormous power. This kind of thing has happened more than once.

God made the forehead of the nervous start sweating, and cursed the culprits that angered the gods countless times. His last appointment was to die in the wrath of the Father, not to mention the remains, and even a small piece of soul could not be left behind.

Zhou Yunqi walked into the hall and walked at the feet of the Father.

His eyes can only see the Father, the heart can only carry the Father, the soul is filled with the Father, even if the memory of the love of the Second Emperor does not belong to him, still makes him extremely uncomfortable. He felt that he betrayed the Father. This is an unforgivable sin. Immediately, he drops a large drop of tears. Like a broken pearl, he squats on the instep of the Father and makes a crisp cry.

His eyes were closed, his cheeks were wet, and the white teeth bite the lips into a reddish color, as if the next second would bleed. However, he did not feel the pain at all. He couldn’t help himself by holding the foot of the Father’s feet. He choked and repented: “My Father,

How can I tell you,

I believe in a thief's lie and almost put the love of you behind me.

My father,

I lost the most precious things,

That is your piety,

For this reason, I would rather endure the fire of hell.

In order to make up for it.

My father,

I confess my fault to you,

Please forgive your poor child,

His inner guilt and self-blame are about to kill him!

My father,

Please whipping me,

Please scold me,

Please burn me,

Then ask you to continue to love me!

Please continue to love me..."

He pressed his face tightly on the cold statue, crying like a lost child, his face was very pale, his eyes and nose were red, and he looked very pitiful, but he showed very cute.

The black light spot hidden in the fundus gradually disappeared, and the light **** sighed and stroked the teardrop hanging on the tip of his chin with his fingertips. He is only a 16-year-old child, 16 years old, how old and young, how can you see the darkness of the people? He was deceived and exploited by an evil powersman. This is not his fault.

The anger of the desire to rise slowly dissipated, and the light **** could not wait to take the young boy who had shrunk into a small group out of the water mirror and put it on the knee to gently soothe, and to tear the tears in his eyes.

This is his follower and his child, who is not qualified to make him so sad. Although he was lost in the journey of life, the love and piety of the Father and God became more and more pure because of setbacks.

He could perceive the remorse and admiration from the depths of his soul, and then stretched out his fingertips and entered a warm and awkward golden light into the boy to stop him from continuing to grieve.

The crying boy suddenly stunned, stupidly touched the forehead, and then showed a more eye-catching smile than the light.

"You forgive me? I know that the benevolent Father will forgive my fault. From then on, Joshua will never go to see others, only look at my father. You know, you are Everything about me is something that no treasure can match. Joshua will forget Alger and live only for the Father." He gently rubbed the statue with a slippery face, tears in his eyes, and the smile was sweeter. .

The bright **** glared at the dark golden eyes and focused on his every move. It turned out that the little believer called Joshua, this is a lovely name. Only live for the Father? Even the vows are very cute.

A bright smile appeared in the corner of the bright god's mouth, then bowed his head and stared thoughtfully at his feet. If a teenager is kneeling beside him, staring at him like a statue, how can he feel like a Capricorn statue?

He fell into a wonderful imagination and could not extricate himself.

God can only see the glow of the water mirror, but can't see the contents of the water mirror unless he is allowed by the Father. But in any case, he raised his admiration for the people in the water mirror. I can anger the Father and calm the anger in the shortest time. I have never done it for hundreds of millions of years.

What does the person who cares for the Father so much? Do you want to get him into the temple?

The mind turned a thousand times, but the gods did not dare to make their own claims, so they waved their hands and retired a group of superficially obedient teenagers who had already frightened.

Zhou Yunqi made a day of confession and confession, and finally returned to the temple at sunset.

He rushed into the bathroom and slammed down. He beat his face with his fists, stirred up a circle of water, and shouted in his heart: I was crying like a girl! Lying in the trough, I almost committed suicide by shy bullets! This is a brain-destroying spirit! No wonder that those who are cults are willing to go to their gods for laparotomy or ***, and now they can finally understand!

The brain powder disappeared, and the sensible Zhou Yunqi came back, so he fell into the entanglement of the fineness, sitting on the edge of the pool, licking his teeth for a while, and licking his chest for a while, looks very funny.

Found a cute little believer, the light **** will only summon the water mirror when he prays, listening to his sweet and affectionate words. But as time went on, his love for small believers became deeper and deeper, and his time to peek at him was getting longer.

He found that he would wake up in the mirror every day to talk about his love for himself. The serious little appearance often made him smile. As the only **** in the mainland, he is used to being respected, but no one can really make him move. Even the so-called pope, the most powerful of the light, is nothing more than a toy he played with in his spare time.

He appreciates the Pope's ambitions. As a light priest, there are so many hidden darknesses in the heart that are more corrosive than the magic. This gives him a sense of pleasure in finding the same kind. He doesn't mind holding him, he wants to see what he will bring to this continent, whether it is ruin or new life.

Because he doesn't know what to do with this continent. He felt uninteresting, sometimes eager to destroy, but restrained at the most critical time. He has a feeling of faintness, and the world hides a valuable treasure.

He must get the treasure, so there is still a need for life on the mainland and on the mainland.

After hundreds of millions of times, he saw only the humanity's fickleness and selfishness. Even the so-called gods were arrogant and fighting each other. How can a truly pure person, a pure white soul, exist?

But what he found, the soul of his little believer is pure bright white, and there is also a golden stream of light that only the light **** can have. So beautiful, so dazzling, so cute.

He is simply not tired of it.

When a small believer prays, he can feel his piousness without impurities, but when he returns to the dormitory, he becomes different. He couldn't see through his inner thoughts, but it didn't prevent him from admiring the other face of the believer who was different from the gentle and quiet.

He will lick his teeth, will wink his eyes, will slap the water in an angry way, and be alive and lovely like a child who is not long. No, he was a child who didn't grow up, so he should be so fresh. The age of 16 is really too small. For the gods, it is the age at which you should stay.

The canon of the Light God is too heavy, and it is obvious that he is tied up.

Through the water mirror, I loved the lips of the young boy. The light **** smiled and continued to appreciate the beauty of the juvenile bathing, watching him wet with a wet hair.

As usual, use the power to dry the hair of the little believer. The light **** did not wave the water mirror, but picked up the crystal cup, and slowly sipped the little believer's sleeping face. The syrup in the entrance seemed to be more than ever. It’s time to be sweet.

Zhou Yunyi woke up at the set time, carefully divided himself, and then walked into the temple with a heart of crazy love for the Lord God.

A maid is cleaning up the offerings for the table. Although there is divine warmth, flowers, vegetarian cakes, fruits, etc. can be stored for several years without spoiling, but if it is not changed for a long time, it is also a kind of awkwardness to the gods. Therefore, there are regulations in the Holy See, but where the sacrifices are placed, It must be replaced in two weeks.

A few hundred years ago, these work should have been done by the Guangming priests. But as the Holy See’s rights grew, the priests became increasingly aristocratic, and no one would ever do this tedious and low-level work.

In the past, Joshua did not pay attention to these small details. The current brain powder, Zhou Yunxi, suddenly remembered, immediately stopped the maid, and then kneeled at the foot of the Father to plead guilty.

"How can I soothe my father? So all the offerings to the Father should be my own hands, and I should take the initiative to put the body and soul on the sacrifice table for the Father to enjoy. You all go down." Well, all these jobs will be handed over to me in the future, you don't have to ask." He waved his hands to retreat the two maids and put the sacrifices on the table into the basket.

Since 007 added all the qualities of this body to the bright attributes, his strength was not great. When he stepped out of the threshold, he was slammed into the arm by a heavy basket. After losing his balance, he fell to the side.

Right on his forehead is a hard doorpost, this collision is not a **** flow.

Guangming God flashed God because of the juvenile ‘actively placing the body and soul on the sacrifice table for the Father to enjoy’. After waking up, he saw such a dangerous scene. His twilight was slightly dark, and he immediately shot a golden light to wrap the boy's delicate and smooth forehead.

A screaming loud noise stunned the maid standing at the door, they looked up, and the wood looked at the dust falling from the door frame, and then rushed to see the priests. Judging by the sound of the genius, the priests are definitely not hurt.

Zhou Yun stood up and looked very strange. His forehead is not painful at all. On the contrary, there is a warm and soft feeling, as if someone is covering his palm with his hand, so that he avoids injury.

He once again retired the maid who wanted to help him raise the sacrifice, touched the doorpost and confirmed that it was as hard as ever, and then left with a sly expression.

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