Taming the Dark Lord

Penetrating through the layers of clouds, the bright sunlight is chasing the night like in the past millions of years, and it reigns over the earth.

Amelia did not sleep again today, sitting on the throne all night, motionless from night to day.The dark light concealed that thick face, making it particularly indifferent.

She seems to have lost the ability to sleep.It's not that I can't sleep, but I don't want to sleep, the thought of not sleeping from the heart.I would rather sit on a hard throne all day than return to a soft bed.

It wasn't until the sky suddenly appeared and the morning light fell on her face through the edge of the window, she blinked, and the cold facial features became vivid, and the brows showed a little color that a living person should have.

Five days.

Five days have passed since that day.

From the perspective of Amelia, the towering idol can just see half of the face. Compared with the past, the corners of the eyes and brows are softened, the eyes are completely blue, and the hair ends are gold.

It is estimated that many people have discovered these changes.They dare not speak out, but they talk in private.

But Amelia didn't care.She hung her head and stared at her palm, her slender and delicate fingers that seemed to be broken when she was broken slightly bend, the space immediately tore a hideous crack, and the hard jade floor was silently shattered.

The power of the gods is so strong, many times stronger than she thought.

Fortunately, the God of Brightness did not directly act out of arrogance when he took her body, but chose a slow way to torture her, otherwise she would not be able to fight back, and now it would be impossible to sit here leisurely.

——Or it could be said that it was his credit, and it was timely.

I accidentally thought of the black god, and Amelia wrinkled her nose in disgust, and snorted.

After a while, the closed door was suddenly knocked on.

Amelia turned the back of her hand, erased the traces on the ground, and said loudly, "Come in."

The tall and thin pope came in with his eyes closed and said: "My lord God, royal families from all over the world have sent gifts to celebrate the Millennium Scriptures. I wonder how many places should be allocated to them? Do I need to warn them about the restlessness? s country?"

Amelia said: "No, just follow the usual practice. It doesn't matter if you give more, you can't use this method to deter them."

The more people she needs to participate in the scripture, the better.

The pope nodded and asked: "How is my god?"

Amelia: "Still training."

The pope paused, seeming to be phrasing: "Recently, many believers' prayers have not been answered, and some rumors have spread. Although they have been quickly calmed down, there are still some troubles...I wonder if my god can appear in the holy scripture? While calming the doubts in the hearts of the congregation, it also serves as a deterrent to the nations."

He was suspicious.

Amelia knew that these anomalies still aroused his suspicion after all.In fact, she didn't want to deceive the scheming pope, using her way, that little trick was like a child playing a big sword in his eyes, naive and ridiculous.

But she didn't need to lie to him, she just needed to suppress others with her identity. No one dared to question her face to face in the Guangming God Sect, at least when she was still a god queen.

So Amelia said, "I'll talk about it then, if nothing else, you can go back first."

The pope paused for a moment, did not ask anything, bowed his head and replied: "Yes." He turned and left.

He is old and thin, with a lot of white hair and beard, but his back is always straight, thin, and awe-inspiring.

Amelia always feels at ease when seeing the pope appearing in the past, as if as long as he is there, everything can be easily solved.He feels reliable and reassuring.

But today, she is sitting on a high platform that leads directly to the cloud steps, with one hand supporting her chin, her eyes are cold and cold, and it even carries Senhan's murderous aura.

Annoying old guy.

Do you want to kill him?

Amelia carefully planned in her heart. Although the Pope is obedient and capable, it is indeed very useful, but the instability factor is too strong. If it is not used well, it will be eaten back, especially during this critical period. , Her path to becoming a god cannot be blocked by anyone.

Wait, wait until the last bit of use is drained and kill him.

The jade-like walls reflected the scorching sunlight, and dim light and shadow flowed slowly from the ground, dyeing the empty hall with a hazy and ambiguous halo.

The beautiful and unparalleled saint was sitting quietly in the light and dark shadows, a smile on her lips, but her eyes were colder than the sky full of snow.

...

"come out."

After a long silence, Amelia said suddenly.

There was a sound of rubbing the corners of the clothes suddenly in the room where the needle drop could be heard.

A hand with a dark complexion was placed on the throne carved from white jade, and the white and the dark intertwined, making it even more slender, powerful and thin.

"It's amazing, you can find me now."

He chuckled and touched the top of her head with one hand. He wanted to rub it, but Amelia slapped it.

"What are you doing here?" Amelia frowned and said, "Didn't I say that I will kill you if I see you again."

The look in her eyes was very cold, and it was a little better than seeing the pope.

The god took a breath secretly, an undetectable pain in his heart.But since I met Amelia, he has experienced similar feelings many times, and gradually changed from unfamiliar to familiar.

So He only dimmed for a moment, and his profound eyebrows raised again, retracted his hands, and turned to sit sideways on the wide armrest of the throne.

"I'm here to give you a gift." The Dark God said.

"I don't need it." Amelia said, don't know why, when she saw the Dark God, she felt a sense of disgust.

This kind of disgust not only comes from the entanglement between them, but also a kind of unconscious and subconscious disgust, just like seeing garbage on the roadside, conditioned reflex will frown.

She couldn't bear to feel irritable, and said, "I said, I don't need your compensation. When the God of Light took me away, you saved my life. I didn't care about those things before. Go now. I don’t want to be too ugly with you."

In fact, it can't beat others.

But this must be unspeakable, as if she was showing weakness.

Amelia skimmed the beginning coldly.

The god was silent for a moment, then suddenly leaned over, his tall body firmly blocked the sunlight from the window, and shrouded the saint in her shadow.

He grasped the pretty chin of the saint with his fingertips, forcibly turned that face, with heavy power and pressure, his cold lips pressed heavily.

"!"

Amelia opened her eyes wide.

?When did this guy learn to kiss strongly!

Bastard stuff.

Displeased, she stretched out her hand to push the person away, and suddenly felt a small diamond-shaped stone pushed from her cold lips.

About the size of a finger, cold, smooth to the touch, and neat edges.

what??

"Hmm!"

The tip of Amelia's tongue was pressed against the thing to push it out, but the god reluctantly wrapped her tender tongue, pushing and pulling quite skillfully, hooking her sensitive palate.

"Gudong" sounded.

Amelia swallowed.

…………

Ok????

Amelia was shocked: "What are you feeding me?"

Poison?Do you want to choke her to death?Or is it something messy and messy to eat???

She turned around and tried to spit out her throat, hurriedly forgot about magic.

The Dark God seemed to see what she was thinking clearly, and firmly tied her wrists: "It's the Godhead, my Godhead."

????

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Amelia stuck her throat, her face dumbfounded, almost suspicious of her ears.

What the hell??

God, Godhead?

In the girl's shock and disbelief, the god suddenly laughed, his sharp eyebrows relaxed, and there was a bit of vivacity between the eyebrows that belonged to the young man: "I have eaten it, and it is useless to regret it."

At the same time, the divine light that shrouded him quickly faded, and the places that were different from ordinary people disappeared.

The god stood there, his pale hair was dim, his eyes faded from the filthy eyes that would make people fall into hell forever, and the golden scars were a little bit gray.

He no longer looked like an evil god.

But the ordinary dark elf-Alfonso.

Amelia: "..."

Brother, what are you doing?

Can you support it after eating too much?I said I don’t want your stuff, how can I not listen?

Is it interesting to buy and sell??

Amelia is ready to let him experience what other people say is best to keep in mind.

Roll up your sleeves and prepare to hit someone.

Without the godhead, she got the god power X2, this time she can always beat it.

Amelia was actually a little excited, new hatred and old hatred came up together, thinking about the condescending god at that time, telling her to do this with a look of arrogance, and "not to touch me without permission."

When she thought of this, she became angry and couldn't help but clenched her fists.

Alfonso was about to meet the girl's moving gaze, and suddenly met her unkind gaze. The coldness was 90%, and he pierced straight, as well as her very, very bad actions.

...Why is it different from what Jason said?

It trembled in its heart and pondered for a moment.

With a "pop", the tall and long dark elf turned into a palm-sized elf.With small arms and legs, bright butterfly wings fluttered, and his eyes looked innocently.

Amelia: "...!"

The coldness is 50%.

Alfonso seemed to have gotten some enlightenment, and he pondered for a moment again.

There was a "pop".

This time, what appeared on the spot was a glimpse, which directly caused Amelia to soften and save its young dark elf.

His childish cheeks still have a lot of flesh that feels great at first glance, his eyes are innocent and naive, and he is born with a lot of mist, even though Alfonso can’t make a pitiful expression, he just has no expression. It seems that he has been wronged by the sky.

Amelia: "..." Damn, I can't do it anymore.