Rescue the Desperate Girl from the Death Hall

The delicate skin gives people a comfortable touch, but what Jiang Chun cares about is Krystal's strength.

Compared with the two extremes of salvation and destruction, the power of the goddess is relatively mild, and belongs to the comprehensive power close to salvation.

If it is a metaphor, it can be regarded as pure divine power with some holy attributes.

That's right, it's divine power.

During the space movement just now, Jiang Chun collected a little bit of energy that escaped. He was sure that Krystal had gone further than him on the road to becoming a god.

"Please sit down."

The ancient stone bench reveals the vicissitudes of time, as if it has survived countless epochs, witnessing the birth and destruction of life.

Krystal's pupils shrank, and he sat down slowly after suppressing the horror in his heart.

If she is not dazzled, it means that the two newly appeared gods are probably not something this world can afford.

The battle of faith between salvation and destruction, the picture spanning the long river of time, even her previous life had to surrender under this mighty power.

"Don't worry, Salvation has the gentlest attitude towards everything in the world except for filth."

Taking out a set of tea sets from the space, Jiang Chun, who has a poor family, took out tea leaves watered by divine power.

For the sake of face-to-face and convincing power, just grit your teeth and spend your energy on these useless places.

The life essence of the sacred tree is condensed on the top of the head, and it is used as water to brew tea full of life.

"That, that, thank you."

Krystal was a little restless, she was shocked by everything in the city of salvation.

The air is filled with gentle vitality. Even a weed on the side of the road can become a precious medicinal herb, which is looted by the nobles.

Even her residence in the Seventh Fortress cannot be so luxurious.

"Guests don't have to be cautious."

After a gentle smile, he propped up the stone table with both hands, and the faint gaze in the mist made Krystal a little nervous.

It was the first time in my life that I met a demigod who could communicate, and I had a lot of things to say in my heart, but I didn't know where to start.

He held the teacup gracefully, and after tasting it carefully, the rich vitality nourished every inch of his skin, and a smile appeared on his rosy cheeks.

"Excuse me, Mr. Jiang, why did you and the god you serve come to this world?"

Jiang Chun smiled without saying a word, and a few fruits fell from the tree and floated in front of Klestin.

There was silence for a while, his eyes were full of reminiscence, countless images flashed through his dark pupils, and the bright scenes deeply attracted Kleistine.

"Reason? There is no reason, everything is just a game between the two gods."

"The gods stand above the world, watching the direction of the world, whether it will survive or perish."

"You mean, the city of destruction on the opposite side is going to destroy the world?"

Krystal stood up excitedly, realized her faux pas, apologized and sat down again.

"Destroy the world? If that one wants to destroy the world, would it take such a lot of trouble? Destroying the world is just an idea."

"Everything is just a game. The two gods use the church and the believers to prove that salvation or destruction is a game of who is stronger."

"As for the rules of the game, I'm sorry, but I can't tell you. All I can tell you is that even if my opponent destroys the church, he won't take the initiative to destroy the world."

"We are more like neutrals, observing your war with another demigod camp."

Jiang Chun said slowly, the plainness of the words made Krystal feel chills.

Krystal's emotional changes were under Jiang Chun's control. To be honest, he didn't expect that he was a demigod and could be so easily influenced by words.

Pausing, too lazy to let Kleistine misunderstand, Jiang Chun stretched out his right hand, pointed his index finger at the lines on the stone table, and beat a certain melody rhythmically.

"As I said before, gods will never make a move, and as a demigod, we will not make a move easily, but it doesn't mean that we will ignore those who are swallowed by despair."

"These things are what the church and believers should do. And your purpose must also be related to this."

There were no fluctuations in the voice, and it seemed that he was very sure of his words.

Kleistine, who was seen through, was not very surprised, but relaxed a lot.Even if you can't win the combat power of a demigod, it's good to get some assistance.

According to the power displayed by the demigods in front of them, if the Church of Salvation can stand on their side, it will definitely turn the tide of the battle.

All kinds of powerful healing spells can make the knights more brave.

Purification magic is the natural nemesis of those monsters!

"Then can you tell me about your specific purpose, Krystal."

Chapter 12: All I Want Is You, Krystal

"What about you, okay."

After thinking about it, the City of Salvation has already come to this world for a few days, and it is normal for the other party to know her name as a demigod.

Turning her beautiful eyes, her delicate face was tinged with sadness, and her green pupils stared at the face shrouded in mist.

"The purpose of my trip is to find cooperation, and now it seems that the cooperation should have been reached."

"After I go back, I will list the Church of Salvation as an allied church, and at the same time carry out simple publicity to all the people."

"As for how many believers I can absorb, that's beyond my responsibility."

Putting his hands down on the table, his body leaned forward slightly, and the distance between his misty face and Kleistine's was a little closer.

Gently nodding, Jiang Chun pondered for a while, then said flatly.

"The Church of Destruction has also contacted you. I believe that guy's request is similar to mine, but you have temporarily shelved it, right?"

Seeing that Kleistine was taken aback suddenly, Jiang Chun smiled.

"That stupid guy hasn't improved after all these years! Almost every time he loses to me at the starting line."

Talking and joking about mentioning one's old rivals, but it doesn't make people feel hatred. Instead, it looks like a friend and rival who has been competing for many years and has a good relationship.

"Do you have a good relationship with that demigod?"

Krystal looked at Jiang Chun in surprise, feeling that the fog shrouded in this world seemed to be getting deeper again.

Shouldn't these two churches be incompatible, confront each other, and even start a jihad to destroy each other as if good and evil are fighting each other?

"No, not at all, but not really a hater either."

"It's just that as competitors competing in multiple worlds, we already know each other very well."

"Well, forget it, there is no need to mention other things. In short, don't treat him as a bad person. Of course, he is not a good person. Just treat him with a normal heart."

"If the church's preaching is destroyed, according to their teachings, it's impossible to publicize it. It's good to help in private."

It seemed that he felt that he had talked a little too much, Jiang Chun suddenly stopped halfway through the gossip he had made up, which made Kleistine feel like a cat scratching.

Even she would be very interested in the gossip about demigods.

If she finds out that these are all made up by Jiang Chun in the future, I don't know how wonderful her expression will be.

"If the Church of Destruction is on the side of the monsters..."

Krystal said something in a low voice, but Jiang Chun snorted coldly.

"Destruction and evil and filth are two concepts. It is not that simple for monsters to join the church."

"Or it's better to say, even if there are monster believers in your church and mine, there won't be one in Destruction Church. After all, that guy really hates filthy things."

"What he pursues is overbearing and extreme destruction. But it seems that you don't understand."

"Okay, if you have no other questions, please come back."

Jiang Chun looked at Christine, feeling a little flustered from her.

"That, that, me!"

"Is there anything else for Her Majesty the Goddess?"

"me!"

Krystal faltered and couldn't speak. Although the business was settled so simply, she didn't want to leave at all!

It's rare to find a demigod with a good personality. If possible, she really wants to make friends.

Perhaps this is a bit naive, but no one can understand the loneliness of hundreds of years.

As a long-lived high elf, the nuns who served her have changed from batch to batch for hundreds of years.

Although the improvement of strength can prolong life, but due to the limitations of the general environment of this world, even if the third-order is alive normally, the life span is only in the early [-]s.

Legends can be over a hundred and fifty years old, but this war has lasted far too long.

Even the pope has changed three times. Over the years, the only old friend left is his enemy, the dark queen Orika.

I don't know if this situation is lucky or unfortunate.

In the early days after her reincarnation, she was lucky, there were nuns who accompanied her to grow from a weak child to a demigod, and the time at that time was also the happiest time in her life.

But when the original group of people died, she had grown into a demigod, and it was completely impossible for her to establish a relationship similar to friends with newcomers.

Gritting his silver teeth tightly, his body trembled slightly, two blushes rose on Kleistine's cheeks, and his green pupils were fixed on Jiang Chun.

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Stretching out her smooth white arms, Kleistine bent over and said.

"Well, Mr. Jiang, can you make friends with me!"

Prepared to be rejected, with all the strength in her body, Krystal said loudly.

The plant garland on the head emits a faint fragrance as the mood changes, and the long golden hair is blown by the wind in the aura.

Jiang Chun was silent for a while, his eyes swept across the deep ditch in front of him.

He was going to say no, but it was just too big.

Of course, the above were all jokes, it would be better to say that everything was within Jiang Chun's expectations.

Holding Christine's outstretched hand, he slowly pulled her up, and said with a smile.

"In that case, I would be happy to have one more person to chat with. You are welcome, my friend."

After all, Jiang Chun suddenly had a flash of inspiration and raised his right hand in front of Klestin.