It is impossible for the girl to find the evil god in the textbook

Nils lifted Victoria's jaw with a cross,

"If I'm not mistaken, Fetili should be my sister's current name. I have never heard of a believer calling a bloody name while unconscious."

Victoria simply stopped pulling those chains in vain and leaned against the cold and damp wall.

"Yes, I want you to die even in my dreams."

【Is it really? 】

The noisy voice rang in her ears again, and she couldn't even tell whether it was a hallucination or Niels' voice.

"Shut up, I tell you to shut up!"

As she spoke, she stretched her head forward and slammed it heavily on the wall behind her, leaving a small pool of blood there several times in a row.

Niels looked pitifully at the girl who was about to go crazy in front of him. He didn't mean to stop the girl, but waited patiently for a few minutes, and then continued after the girl became quiet again.

"Since you want to kill her so much, I can help you and even let you regain your freedom."

Victoria temporarily shook the hallucination out of her brain. The pain and tinnitus made her sober, and the girl's words became sharp again.

"Isn't she your dear sister, are you playing a family ethics drama?"

"I don't mind sharing it with you, because my friends are already tired of hearing it."

Niels poured himself a glass of red wine, which was indeed wine, not blood.

To his surprise, Victoria became quiet. Although there was deep-seated disgust in her eyes, the slightly quivering tips of her ears revealed her true thoughts.She seemed really interested in it.

"You said that the difference between my breath and Abigail's is that I have a stronger blood."

"Blood is something acquired, miss. Even the filthy blasphemers you call are the same when they are born. Do you agree with this?"

Victoria expressed her opinion silently, and it was indeed what Niels said, even if the peculiar filthy smell could not be hidden, the degree of bloody smell accumulated on children and adult blasphemers would be completely different.

"We come from the same place, the city you call blasphemers."

"Just hearing it makes me sick."

Ignoring Victoria's sarcasm, Nils went on,

"And regardless of what those of the same race think, I think I can be regarded as a common sense person. No normal human being would like that kind of place, raising humans with the same appearance and the same language as me, and treating them as lambs to be slaughtered. Think of the friends who were talking to you just now as food. Those adults will even deliberately cultivate the relationship between the child and the lamb, so that they can kill each other with their own hands during the coming-of-age ceremony and become a qualified dirty blood."

"I agree with you, it's a very disgusting place indeed."

"I don't see any difference between you and them."

Victoria felt like she was about to vomit. Once the smell of blood was noticed, she couldn't ignore it at all. She had never smelled such a strong smell of blood on other people.The young man in front of him who claimed to be a "common-sense man" had killed at least hundreds of people.

"Yes, I am no different from them now."

Niels actually admitted this,

"Many years ago, my venerable sister should have had the same opinion as me, she also thought it was a disgusting place."

"No one knows how she did it, but Abigail Cain did escape that city after her bar mitzvah, and it's a legend, for a friend's behest and freedom...ha , It’s as beautiful as a fairy tale.”

Speaking of this, Nils's unchanging calm smile suddenly became distorted, and the goblet was completely crushed by him, and the glass shards mixed with blood or wine splashed on the ground.

"But the only fly in the ointment is...my sister left me in that damned place."

"I'm not as lucky as she is, no rabbit with a pocket watch to hide me in a tree hole, no mad hatter to help me out of the city."

Pain, resentment and sadness wrung up his good-looking features, and Niels looked like a sad child abandoned by his parents for a moment.

But this expression only lasted for a moment, and he changed back to that calm and elegant high-level filthy blood.

"Is not it?"

Chapter 66 Snake

Victoria was silent.

After another half hour, she opened her mouth and forced a sarcasm.

"Are you trying to justify your crimes, or do you think I will feel so sentimental that I will cry and forgive you like an innocent village girl after hearing a story that I don't know if it's true or not?"

Compared with what she said, Victoria's tone seemed somewhat pale.

"No, I have no such intention at all. I've just been bored for too long, so I just wanted to talk to someone."

Niels took out a white handkerchief from his chest and wiped the wine and broken glass on his palm. The glass shards were squeezed out from the wound, and his white and slender right hand was as good as ever.

"But I do want to ask this matter by the way. Unlike me, Abigail did not commit any crimes. Even so, do you have to kill her?"

"Of course!"

Victoria didn't hesitate.Niels' story can't change anything, only the Lord has the right to forgive, and she can't overstep.

"You must kill her...Your existence itself is blasphemy and sin, it is more pathetic to say something between humans and demons like her, she must be purified... .No, only her, I must kill with my own hands!"

I will end her suffering.

Victoria was convinced of this, and she recalled the scene of that night, and read the relief in Fittili's eyes.

"So are you."

A few sparse applause sounded, and Niels clapped his hands with a smile.

"That's really good, lady, since that's the case, are you willing to accept my proposal? We can definitely kill her together, and I won't resist after the matter is over. I can hand over this head to you."

Judging from his tone, Niels was actually serious.

"Blasphemer, you are insulting me!"

Victoria sneered,

"Who will cooperate with such filthy things like you, if you dare to untie this shackle, the first thing I will do is to cut off your head."

Niels seemed to have guessed the answer a long time ago. He looked into Victoria's eyes and smiled a little secretively.

"what's so funny!"

"Excuse me, I was just thinking, what is the purpose of you hunting us?"

Niels put a special emphasis on the word hunting.

I don't know when, the atmosphere in this dark prison became weird.In the damp shadow of the crack in the wall, something began to stir restlessly.

That weird voice reappeared in Victoria's consciousness again, even if she banged her head hard against the wall behind her, it couldn't stop it from expanding in her mind.

"For faith! I can't allow you aliens with inhuman blood to walk in the courtyard of the Lord. It doesn't matter whether it's your dirty blood or the so-called executors. It has nothing to do with whether you kill or not. Your existence itself is blasphemy! "

Victoria's voice became hoarse, and her heartbeat grew louder and began to overwhelm everything.Accompanied by strong tinnitus, the scene in front of her eyes began to blur. Something flowed from the brain to the blood vessels in the eyeballs, distorting everything Victoria saw with her naked eyes.

She saw the singing corpse again, the red silk flowing in the air, the sea water and the dim moonlight seeping from the wall.

She saw Niels' facial features flowing on his face. He seemed to be shorter and thinner, and his voice gradually became softer and even neutral.Looks like Fittily in the study high chair, or should I say Abigail Cain?

"Fitili Hager, is that you...I think...I think."

The woman looked much younger than usual, wearing a black evening dress and sitting on a high-backed chair, surrounded by corpses, she looked high above her.

No, is that really Nils or Fittilly?Maybe everything in front of me is just an illusion, maybe Victoria is still lying on the streets of Paris, everything is just some unrealistic fantasy.

"Filth...you've been saying really weird things."

The other party raised her chin with the end of the cross again, and at some point, the Cross of Lorraine, which had been worn for more than ten years, started to become terribly hot, as if a red-hot iron was scorching the flesh of her jaw .

The sound of the heartbeat became unbearable, the things in front of him became more blurred, and even the appearance of "Fitili" became a little difficult to distinguish.

"I'm who you said you were, what do you want...just kill me?"

【You look famished. 】

Victoria didn't know whether the sound came from hallucinations or reality, it was like meaningless tinnitus or maddening raving.

"Beseech my mercy, now, I am your Lord."

The woman in the black dress laughed wantonly. She cut her wrist with a silver knife, sweet scarlet blood spread along his white arm, and flowed to the fingertips to wet the nails. "Fitili" hovered his fingers over Victoria's head, touching her lips.

In Victoria's eyes, the other party seemed to have become the silver-haired witch who pierced her chest with a spear.

"Shut up, filth!"

She roared, trying to bite off the remaining air from the opponent's fingers, but was squeezed out of her throat because of this movement.Something like a snake wrapped around her limbs and body, and scales scratched Victoria's skin, cutting neat wounds.

The scarlet snake letter trembled in her ear, it grinned ferociously and said:

[But aren’t you a dirty blood yourself? 】

Victoria had become breathless, but still scolded,

"Crazy nonsense!"

[Revelation?Belief? 】

That snake face revealed a human-like smile,

[These are just your own excuses, I can help you recall, Victoria, do you still remember the first time you killed someone?The kind shop owner. 】

It was Victoria's first successful mission. The target of the hunt was a kind middle-aged man who lived in the same city as him. Before his identity was revealed, he seemed to be a kind and good person.

"He is a blasphemer!"

[But you feel joy from killing, right? 】

There was a rustling sound from the snake letter, and it was as peaceful as the wind blowing fallen leaves across the lake, or as if blood was flowing under the flesh.This kind of tranquility made Victoria couldn't help but want to fall into a deep sleep. She forced herself to curse:

"You're just talking nonsense..."

[In the name of God, just to satisfy your ugly bloodthirsty desire, to draw blood through killing...Victoria, you are far more cunning and dirty than other filthy blood, they at least understand what they are doing what a deal. 】

On the tranquil lake, the glowing building became more and more distant, and at some point, a red fire burned under the lake.