Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

"spouse……"

The silver-haired boy was stunned for a while, and the lady winked at him, turned into a black cat again, jumped to the bonfire and stretched gracefully, wagging his tail and lay down to bake the fire.

Her wedding ring was on her tail, never leaving her.

In the second half of the night, a pale, graceful man played the accordion, the silver moonlight shone on him, and he smiled gracefully and charmingly.

"That's Charles, Dracula's direct descendant of the vampire family." The evil witch gave a disdainful look, "Smelly shameless little white face."

The teenager thought for a while: "I guess he might have dumped you."

"Little brat, pay attention to your words, or I'll turn you into a pig!" The woman raised her wand angrily, but finally put it down, "It's just that you don't have the right personality!"

The silver-haired boy didn't speak, just sat quietly under the moonlight.

In the dark shadow of the mottled leaves, the dense water vapor rises, and the elegant sound of the piano transmits a circle of ripples in the air.

"Lucy, what does love feel like?" the young man said.

"That's what you use to hurt each other." The witch clenched her wand and turned away.

After a long time, she lowered her head. Not far away, the young vampire archduke was pulled away by the accordion, pulling a werewolf girl away.

The fire went out, the laughter died down, and the witches left the ball on their brooms, only the women remained.

"Old woman, you don't look good when you cry."

"Shut up, little brat!"

He silently watched the handsome and elegant vampire and the werewolf girl leave in the dark, and whispered, "Aren't the werewolves and vampires old enemies?"

"Because of love."

"Are you crying because of love?"

The witch did not answer.

The silver-haired boy was silent, picked up a stone, and quietly followed the elegant vampire who was dragging the werewolf girl away.

"What are you doing!" The witch looked at him in astonishment.

The boy's face turned red, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to speak. He just grabbed the stone and turned to chase the elegant vampire.

Because of love?

At the end of the witch's dance, the boy came back hurt.

Behind him, a powerful and elegant vampire walked away scoldingly, clutching his head that had been beaten out by the stone.

…………

in the hall.

"So, the witch tortured you with the most powerful black magic at the gathering, leaving you covered in bruises." The old man bathed in the sun nodded slightly and patted the righteous knight on the shoulder: "Then, at the terrifying witch dance. How did you escape from that evil witch after that?"

"I defeated her, opened the barrier with her blood, and escaped from the forest of divine beasts." The righteous knight was neither humble nor arrogant, and said loudly: "After that, I was rescued by the passing knights of the kingdom of God, and I have joined since then. They have been bathed in the glory bestowed by the kingdom of God to this day."

"You beat her?"

"Yes, I used the most powerful magic, the evil and cruel magic she ever taught me."

The Templars on the side looked suspicious: "But I heard that witches can sing the most vicious songs. No one can be spared. They will deceive all those who yearn for justice."

"It's obvious that I yearn for justice more than them." The absolute justice in white armor raised his head, his eyes firm.

…………

"What did you hum just now?"

The young man was sitting in a chair, chiseling lightly in the stone with a small hammer.

It was raining outside the window, the rain was pounding on the window of the wooden house, and the bonfire in the fireplace was crackling and burning.

He's making a stone sculpture, and as a child raised by a witch, he doesn't want to eat instant noodles all the time, so he has to earn some money to buy some fresh vegetables and fruits.

No way, forced to open.

The stone sculpture in his hand looks like a young man hitting the powerful and elegant Vampire Grand Duke with a stone. On the other hand, the werewolf girl shivered at the violent scene, exclaiming but not daring to go forward.

"The witch's song." The witch curled up on the sofa replied lazily.

"Can you sing well?"

"Little brat, you've been asking a lot recently, and you're not cute at all."

Sometimes women will sigh, God cubs grow so fast, it has only been a few years, and it has become like this, and now she has to raise her head to talk to this food.

The teenager gently chiseled the hammer in his hand: "Everyone will grow up."

"Oh."

"Yesterday, I secretly rode your broom."

"Oh."

"I went to Lieyang Shendu and met the princess who sneaked out. She invited me to dinner."

"Is it tasty?"

“Better than instant noodles.”

"and then?"

"Then I came back to cook for you."

"Is she pretty?"

"Just a little girl who doesn't know anything."

"You're just a little brat." The woman jumped up from the sofa, clutched her wand, opened the door and walked into the rain, which wet her black robe.

"Everyone will grow up." The boy looked back in dissatisfaction: "Don't make trouble, come back soon, cold medicine is very expensive."

"Little brat!"

"what happened again?"

The woman stood in the rain, wiped the rain from her face, and raised her wand with a big laugh: "Turn you into a pig!"

This time.

The wand really lights up.

A pitch-black black magic circle appeared under his feet, and a billowing black mist spewed out.

This witch showed her strength for the first time, the magic was **** and evil!

"What are you doing, don't make a fuss, it's time for dinner." The boy was stunned for a moment.

"It will grow up." The witch laughed in the rain, "It won't be delicious or cute when it grows up. To be honest, I'm tired of staying with you for so long, so stupid **** cub, you're lucky, I don't want to eat you anymore, you can get out!"

The wind was blowing in the calm woods.

The dark clouds in the sky pressed down from all directions, and an evil and cruel force was released from the woman, causing all the beasts to flee with a howl.

"No, let me go..." The boy who was bound by the black magic circle seemed to understand something and tried to break free.

"call!"

The wind blows.

The boy's figure disappeared without a trace.

In the rain, weeping softly is like humming.

It was a witch's song.

The gods said that the witch's song was sad and painful~www.readwn.com~ It was the most vicious black magic they used to eat the soul.

…………

In the dark hall, there was silence for a while.

The old man in the sun looked up at the three Templars.

The three Templars looked at the White Knight, and the Templar who finally took the lead nodded.

"no problem."

The old man breathed a sigh of relief.

"As expected of the absolute justice of my Lieyang Divine Kingdom," the King of God looked down at the knight who was kneeling in front of him, his eyes gradually softened, and he raised the Holy Grail in his hand: "Your memory is still the same as before, You have not been affected by the beasts of the sea, and you have not been contaminated by evil witches."

"You are still a white knight who yearns for justice and passed the review of the kingdom of God."

As he said that, he slowly poured the holy water in the cup on top of the white knight's head, complimenting and bathing.

Holy water flowed in the darkness, and the white armor became brighter and cleaner.

The word "justice" behind him slowly emerged.

"From now on, you will still be the white knight of the kingdom of God, the absolute justice that is admired by countless gods and bathed in glory." The king of God patted the white knight on the shoulder: "Now that I am old, the kingdom of God still needs Take care of you."

"Naturally, for justice!"

The white knight who was half-kneeling under the shadow of the old man stood up slowly, the pure white armor of justice gleaming in the light of the blazing sun statue.

"However, I suddenly remembered."

The King of God suddenly sighed, "The witch who rescued you and caught the witch is called Lucy."

"She's been held in the deepest part of the dungeon for ten years."

The white knight was silent for a moment, then slowly raised his head.

The golden mask covered his expression, but the voice that came out was as indifferent as before: "Yes, then she... is really damn."