Taming the Dark Lord

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This?!!!

The chicken cub dullly stretched the tip of its wings and touched the jade wall which was still covered with moisture, as if to determine whether it was a fantasy or reality.

The answer is obvious, this is true.

He, the dignified god of light, the lord of the world (one of), the supreme god who rules hundreds of millions of lives, became a stupid chicken cub after being reborn!!!

"grumble!!!!"

A milky chicken cry resounded through the sky.

There are no lights in the spacious bathroom, only a few scattered torches emit warm light, reflecting on the white floor and walls.

In a corner of the wall, there is a chubby chicken cub with two slender legs spread out and sitting on the ground. The remaining water vapor on the bathroom floor wets its soft feathers, but it is motionless like a petrified sculpture , The whole chicken is solidified.

This is what Amelia saw when she opened the door with a yawn.

"Where did the chicken come from?" She was still sleepy, her words were a little vague, and every word was floating.

The chicken cub's body was shocked, black rice-like eyes looked at her, which contained complex emotions that were difficult for outsiders to understand.

A cool breeze blew in through the open window, and the light eggshell was trembling by the wind, making a crisp sound of jade hitting.

Amelia only saw the broken eggshell on the ground, thought about it a little, and quickly guessed that the chicken cub was hatched from the egg.She yawned again, walked up to the chicken cub, and lifted it up.

"Chi!..." The unprepared weightlessness caused the chicken cub to let out a scream, but it quickly closed its beak, his hairy face seemed a little embarrassed, and his eyes stared at the woman in front of him.

Amelia drew out the belt of her nightdress, and the placket spread out, revealing a soft breast that was dazzling white in the dim light.

Chicken cub:!

Then the white silk belt was wrapped up, tightly binding its small body in circles, and finally rounded the tender chicken beak, and tied a delicate bow on it.

Chicken cub:!!!!!

"Be honest." The woman's soft voice was like a sticky candy on the tip of her tongue, soft and soft with a little watery sound.

The chicken cub struggled a few times, didn't break away, just let her take it away and see what she wanted to do.

The fat chicken cub was tied up with a big five flowers and taken to the bedroom.

The holy woman didn't say much, so she threw the chicken cub on the bed, covered it with a thick quilt, and almost crushed it to death.

The chicken cub was stunned and struggled to free himself from the quilt. When he looked sideways, he saw the woman's sleeping face.

She fell asleep, and it was not more than a few seconds after she hit the pillow, she was very sleepy.

Just looking at her slightly opened lips, pale and wounded, like plump petals that have been hit by wind and rain, they were pitifully paved.

fair enough.

Thinking calmly, although I don't know why the carrier of rebirth has shifted, he can do it again.

This is not difficult, it just needs to gather special materials and some blood.

Before the preparation is complete, He cannot leave this woman, he must follow her closely, looking for a chance to resurrect again.

That is the chance to seize her body.

She rubbed the pillow, and lay down in a comfortable sleeping position, as she gradually closed her eyes as the woman around her breathed.

When Amelia got up the next day, the soreness from her limbs instantly spread to her brain.

I didn’t exercise for a long time, and suddenly I ran for a few hours. Her limbs were sore and terrible. She fell on the bed and hissed a few times. When she looked sideways, two round corns were looking at her, with some familiar smiles in them. meaning.

Amelia: What is this??

She thought about it for a long time before she remembered that this was the chicken that she picked up from the bathroom last night.

That glowing egg can really hatch something?

Amelia was a little dumbfounded, and stared at the chicken cub for a while, and said tentatively: "...Hello?"

The chicken cub froze for a moment, smiled deeper, lowered her hairy head, and gently nudged her bare knees.

Amelia shivered when she was rubbed, and she moved her body in a bewilderment. She looked down at her and her eyes were a little uncertain.

It's this kind of magical creature that doesn't know where it came from.She thought, and suddenly felt that this scene was very familiar. It was already the third small animal she picked up this year.

Think about the two I picked up earlier... one is more beautiful than a dog, but in fact they are all demons and demons inside!!

Amelia darkened her face, and the look in the chicken cub in front of her turned into something wrong.

——I think something is wrong with this guy.

——Throw it away.

She stood up decisively, picked up the weak cub who didn't know the danger in the world, opened the window, found a dense grass, pointed it, and threw it.

An arc crossed.

Amelia closed the window ruthlessly with the sound of a thump.

Light:……??

?What is this person?

Is he not good-looking?Is the coat color not thick enough?Or is the character not docile enough?

You just throw away such a lonely, cute little cub??

Are you still not human???

She just squatted on the grass for a long time and couldn't recover. He took a few steps and tentatively waved his little wings and jumped up.

The balcony is only about half a meter away from the ground, which is a length that can be easily traversed for an adult, but for a newborn chicken, it is like a moat.

After a few tries, I couldn't jump up, decided to curve to save the country and entered through the gate.

However, walking from the ground outside the window to the door, this short distance is also a big challenge for him now.

He walked for a long time, panting, his throat tightened, and the smooth and neat fluff became messy.

Finally, he saw the edge of the door. Before he could get close, he saw the neatly dressed Amelia suddenly come out, closed the door, and walked away at a very fast speed.

So fast He didn't have time to'ji'.

Light: ...lay down.

I have never been wronged like this.jpg

Amelia went to see Rita first.

She was still in a coma, her lost right hand was tightly wrapped in a bandage, without magic, physical regeneration became almost impossible.

"It's pitiful, I don't know what to do in the future." The therapist sighed sympathetically.

Amelia held the girl's wounded hand and watched her proud and smart face become lifeless, her eyelashes drooping, and her eyes were a little sad and dim.

Debra also survived. Among the severely injured people brought out by the little tentacles, she was extremely lucky and did not suffer irreversible damage.

Amelia said a few words to her in the past, exchanged her current state, and prepared to leave.

Debra suddenly hesitated to stop her: "Hey, Amelia, be careful, I always feel something is wrong..."

Amelia paused and nodded: "Okay, I see."

After coming out, she turned into a small road, avoided the crowds, and shuttled through the dense woods to the cathedral.

As Debra said, she also felt something was wrong.

First, under the crown of the Pope, the chaos became like this recently. It was just when someone needed to preside over the overall situation, but he kept hiding in the cathedral, saying it was a prayer, but Amelia always felt that it was not the case.

Taking the solemn and upright temperament under the pope's crown, he didn't watch the turmoil with his own eyes, and everything returned to calm. How could he not escape like this, and give everything to the presiding judge who has always been at odds with him?

The papacy and the presiding judge have been fighting for a long time, and the pope suddenly gave up control of the army, which is really unreasonable.

All this has an unclear breath.

Amelia curled her eyebrows and peeked in from behind the stained glass windows of the church.

Several fire lamps hung on the wall and kept on all night.At the end of the long white stairs, there was a fallen body.

He was wearing a white-gold embroidered robe and a high crown on his head. He was tall and thin, with mottled corpses crawling on his thin fingers.

Amelia's heart fell heavily.

Although she couldn't see the man's face clearly, she could tell at a glance that it was under the crown of the Pope.

A sword was inserted in the vest of the corpse and came out through the chest, and the blood dripped down the steps, forming a pool of dried erythema below the steps.

He was attacked by someone he trusted, lying here alone, and died for a long time.

It is obvious that the person who planned all this is the presiding judge who claims that the pope is behind closed doors.

Do you want to expose all this to the outside world?

Amelia's breathing couldn't help but heavier, she clenched her hands tightly, and for a moment thought of the tens of thousands of troops now in the hands of the presiding judge, and then thought of the gentle look in her eyes under the pope's crown. She supported her several times, hard The appearance of helping her plan...

He is an excellent leader, he is unsmiling and will never show favoritism to anyone. Although he is sometimes too extreme, he is really good to her.

She has never had a chance to return, maybe it is now.

And she doesn't need to do anything. The pope is majestic and majestic. Many people look forward to loving him. As long as the news of his death is disclosed, many people will risk their lives to avenge him.

Thinking of this, Amelia did not hesitate to squeeze the last bit of magic left in the body, and drew a wiretap rune on the wall. This rune will automatically attach to the presiding judge when he passes by, and record what he said Every sentence.

Eavesdropping rune used to be one of the lowest level runes, anyone who knows magic can perceive its existence.But now that the light magic is gone, tapping runes has become a big killer, invisible and invisible, no one can detect it.

If you can really memorize something critical, then secretly put it on the square, so that everyone can hear the despicable behavior of the presiding judge, punishing him into the dungeon and dismissing him from his position.Under the crown of the pope...should you be able to catch your eyes?

Amelia left the cathedral along the original route without disturbing anyone.

When she opened the door, she was about to take off her coat, and when she lowered her head, she saw a group of small things sitting in front of her.

Amelia:??How did you come in?

The chicken cub gave a grievance, and put down his body without hesitation, looking at her imploringly with tearful eyes.

Anyway, no one knows his identity now. In order to achieve his goal, it's nothing to be cute.The great Lord of Light thought frankly and naturally.

The saint looked at him for a while, wrapped in the coat she had just taken off, and hugged him. The chicken cub plunged into the soft cloth and breathed a sigh of relief.

Look, no one can reject his will (sell cute).

Kuang stretched out his claws leisurely, and several bloodstains scraped by the stones broke apart again with his movements, and he just glanced at random, closing his eyes somewhat tired.

So tired, let's sleep for a while.

The saint didn't know where to take him, she kept walking, but her hands were steady and light, she couldn't feel the bumps in her arms, but she felt a sense of inexplicable peace of mind.

This feeling made him fall asleep quickly.

I don't know how long it took, maybe only a short while, before I had enough rest, I was suddenly shaken out of my clothes, and Pia fell to the ground with a sigh of relief, raising her head in a daze, looking around.

The saint took him to a wasteland, so desolate that there were no buildings around, the weeds grew half a person high, and slowly swayed with the wind in the crippling darkness.

"...?" There was an ominous premonition in Guang's heart.

The saint folds the coat neatly, forming a nest shape, then finds a big stone and puts the nest in a sheltered place.

She even pressed a few small stones intimately to prevent the nest from being blown away by the wind.

Then she left here without looking back, trotting, and quickly.

Light:!!!a plant