Quickly wear: Your Highness is too clingy

Chapter 171 The Bride of the Gods 9
Later, blind box potions became very popular and gradually evolved into strange-flavor potions, which were euphemistically called allowing people to experience unexpected tastes. They even specially collected those failed derivative potions.

Common people will buy it because of its price, and people with small capital will buy it because of its gimmick, which has brought some benefits to the students and alleviated certain financial constraints.

Fate does not seem to particularly love them, but it has never abandoned them either. They always retain their energy and vitality.

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Half a month into the school year, it happens to be the birthday of the God of Light. On this day, He will grant holy light protection to each territory to stop evil spirits from harming people.

God enjoys the power of millions of people’s faith, so he naturally responds and provides protection.

The phrase "May the Holy Light be with us" that the priest of the Temple of Light kept saying was not just words.

The entire Tashati became lively. All believers of the God of Light would go to the church to pray. Outside the Temple of Light, a large number of people knelt down, very pious.

Yunzhi walked through the crowd with difficulty and entered the magic academy. The academy was no exception lively.

The aristocratic young ladies and young masters were dressed grandly, as if they were attending the Duchess's dinner party, and the civilian boys and girls also put on their most appropriate clothes to serve as formal attires.

Almost everyone is eagerly anticipating something.

The eyes of nobles are more reserved, because they maintain their own status and maintain an elegant and decent posture.

The expressions of civilians are more direct and enthusiastic, with expectations clearly written on them.

Yunzhi didn't remember the reason until he was taking a history of magic class.

The God of Light will select his favorite believers to bestow divine gifts on this day. Without exception, those who have been gifted by God have become paladins, magicians, potion masters, etc., so everyone is looking forward to it.

Of course, part of it is because there is a dance tonight.

After class in the afternoon, Yun followed suit and prayed, recited a congratulatory speech, and finished the birthday ceremony prepared by the college for the God of Light. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, it was time for the dance.

She was not interested in the dance, so she went directly to the corner to eat and drink, and ate the food specially prepared for the dance.

There are many situations like hers, and there are also people who eat and take food together, which is commonly known as walking around without finishing their food.

Most of them are people who have no hope in God’s gift.

With the accompaniment of the magic record player, a soft and bright holy light gradually enveloped the entire Tashati at the dance, where almost all couples were dancing.

In churches, temples, women praying at home, sixteen-year-old girls in colleges, mercenaries fighting white jade rhinos in the World of Warcraft Forest...a halo that cannot be ignored appeared out of thin air above their heads, and the divine gift had arrived.

Everyone felt a burst of holy power sweep through their bodies, and the surrounding environment seemed to feel relaxed and happy.

This is the protection of the Holy Light.

The dance ended and the crowd dispersed.

It was late at night, the moon was bright, and Yunzhi was walking alone in the alley, yawning.

She had something to eat at the ball, and thinking that she had come, she went to the magic laboratory and tried to carve runes using the magic stones and other materials she bought a few days ago. She did not leave until the ball was over. .

At this time, only the magic street lamp and the moonlight were there for company, and there were no pedestrians on the road.

In this case, it is easy for some unexpected visitors to appear.

For example, the evil spirit appeared in front of her at this moment.

Yun was silent.

It was obvious that he had just been released from the protection of the Holy Light.

It is obviously the birthday of the God of Light.

It's supposed to be the safest time.

She recited a spell, and a ball of light hit the evil spirit, and it dissipated into a puff of gray smoke.

Then, like a hornet's nest, she was swarmed with evil spirits.

Any magic apprentice who has learned the light ball technique can easily deal with evil spirits, but a bunch of evil spirits rushing up are enough to submerge a person, or even penetrate the body. In severe cases, they will become deformed, lose their mind, and become evil spirits.

Yunzhi Lightspeed set up a light shield for herself. As long as the evil spirits came close, they would be wiped out. She also cast the Holy Light Technique, but they kept coming one after another, as if following an order, or as if there was something about her that attracted them. . They even gradually merged together to form an indescribable monster, an entity with an irregular body shape. Part of the body was composed of constantly flowing black shadows. If you look at it more, your sanity will drop sharply.

Yunzhi was very unhappy, "You are so ugly to me."

She directly used Holy Light Rain, a large-scale light magic. Normally, it is a magic that can only be used by great magicians.

Under the feathers of light, all the evil spirits dispersed, including this grotesque chimera.

What she didn't know was that a night magic circle quietly appeared not far away. There was a flash of light, and a space door appeared out of thin air. A long and beautiful hand with distinct joints stretched out, and the wrist bone was shrouded in a black robe. Down.

Probably seeing that she had resolved the danger, the figure was about to leave.

But Yun grabbed the hand and pulled him out.

Yunzhi said in a dissatisfied tone, "What are we going to do?"

She finally saw clearly the God who was always shrouded in black robes.

Under the black hood, luminous silver hair poured down. Half of his face had delicate eyebrows, and half of his face had only white bones. The eyes were burning with blue flames, and his finger bones had no flesh and blood, only the white bones were perfect. of joints.

But it has a different kind of beauty.

His voice was calm.

【I am the God of Death. 】

He shifted his gaze slightly and landed on the oak trees and flowers in the alley. They withered silently, turning from fresh green and delicate red into hollow and lifeless gray-white.

Their transformation has been God's answer.

Yunzhi said nonchalantly, "I know."

Even if I didn’t know it at first, I guessed it later.

He told her her real name from the beginning.

God's true name carries the power of law and cannot be spoken lightly by others.

Death, real name Des.

Death.

He is death.

"So I have been working hard to learn magic. It will be great when I master the wizard's magic."

One of those gold coins was spent on high-end magic books in the lending library.

God seemed to smile slightly, and He slowly withdrew the hand held by her.

Just like that beautiful hand bone that sticks out of the space door but wants to take it back.

Gentle and restrained.

In the end, He only said one word, "Okay." 】

One person and one god returned to the small bungalow.

Of course, this is mandated by the cloud.

The God of Death watched the girl enter the room. He lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the always cold hand bones, which seemed to still have a little warmth left on them.

There was also a flower in her hand that she had just left for Him. The flower was full of vitality and had not been eroded by the breath of death that He had brought.

He returned to the night castle, put the flower into the vase in the bedroom, and lay on the bed. Outside the window was the everlasting moonlight. He raised a hand bone, a red eye, and a burning blue eye socket. The fire of lustful soul looked at the hand with no flesh and blood but bones with no emotion.

He slept quietly.