Taming the Dark Lord

This series of things happened quickly and quickly.

Alfonso hardly gave her time to react and refuse, and made these decisions on her own. In Amelia's view, the whole thing was inexplicable.

Why is it suddenly the end of the world?

And then suddenly parting?

The amount of information is too much to accept.

Amelia stood in place, her eyes still red, her eyes blank, like a lamb who lost her way, she couldn't find her way home in this endless wilderness.

But after all, she had experienced so many things, and quickly realized what was wrong, especially the last sentence.

Is Alfonso the kind of tolerant person?"Allow you to raise a few things", this is too false.If she did, Alfonso couldn't rush to pinch the adulterer to death, and then pinch her to death?

There was a smell of green tea in these words, unlike what it could say.

No, there is a conspiracy.

There must be a conspiracy!!

Amelia sullenly tried to return to the God Realm, but the entrance to the God Realm was sealed. She didn't open it no matter how she knocked. The door was so closed that there was no gap in it.

But she smelled a heavy smell of blood, Alfonso's blood, getting heavier and heavier.

"Asshole, I know you can hear it, please drive me!"

Amelia smashed the door several times, gritted her teeth with anger.

The more she thinks now, the more things are wrong, the'evil thoughts' didn't appear in these two days. Alfonso has recovered his memory for so long, how could he have not prepared at all, and passively waited until it penetrated the lower realm before having to use her body as a barrier Live it.

What else makes her cool and unrestrained in the lower realm for thousands of years is even more ridiculous. Although Alfonso has lost the godhead, she still has the power of being a god, a little flesh and blood, and can't die. At most, she hurt You can come to see it often, or even stay in the God Realm. How can it be a farewell to life?

Amelia desperately tried to open the closed and silent door, her heart falling into an abyss, making her feel flustered.

There must be something going on.

That's why Alfonso lied to her to leave.

It was something more difficult for her to accept than death.

What will it be?

In vain, Amelia suddenly remembered that Jason, who had caught a glimpse of the probe a few days ago, ran away outside the temple, not knowing what he had discussed with Alfonso.

He must know something.

Amelia went to interrogate aggressively, and found the nest of dark creatures, the Dark God Cult along the way.

Different from the rich and exploding Bright Cult, the Dark Cult showed a sense of poverty from head to toe. The ground used was not a white jade floor, but a muddy dirt road, mixed with animal dung, and it smelled bad.The congregation does not live in tall and spacious palaces, but crooked tents.

As soon as she fell, she stepped into a mud pit with one foot, and a cow wagging its tail was passing by. She walked over slowly and said "moo--" at her.

Amelia: "..."

...This is too poor.

She pulled out her feet, flung out a cleaning magic, and cleaned up the muddy water on the shoes. She looked around, but she couldn't find where to find someone for a while.

What about idols?Amelia remembers that Jason seems to be the archbishop and should serve next to the idols, but this country-like place is full of chickens, ducks, fish and sheep, dilapidated houses and tents, where are there any idols.

No way, she had no choice but to invite a shivering peasant dressed up and said, "Call Jason out, I have something to tell him."

The'farmer' looked like a young man in his twenties. He looked timidly at the glowing white girl in front of him. The rabbit ears wrapped under the heavy turban trembled slightly and tremblingly responded.

The young man with rabbit ears crawled out a few steps until he couldn't see the unknown girl. He straightened up and shouted, "Come on! Enemy attack! White dogs are here!" !!! Brothers copy guys!!!"

At this time Amelia was still waiting anxiously.

Her mind was full of the dead ghost and'evil thoughts', and she didn't even think of how much misunderstanding she was wearing the dress full of the emblem of the cult of the light.

The news spread all the way to the center.

"There is an intruder?" Jason smiled leisurely, "Which little girl is looking for death and found our site."

He picked up the scimitar casually and said casually: "Let's go, go out and have a look."

It’s been a long time since I didn’t move out, causing some people’s misunderstanding.Jason thought, what should I do with this daring thing?

Although the description of the person who spread the word really resembles Amelia, Jason just thinks about it for a while and finds it impossible. That is the beloved person of our lord. Calling someone like a fish in water, how could it be possible to come here alone.

impossible.

impossible……?

Jason fell into sluggishness.

The girl with this face waiting impatiently, the girl surrounded by many people holding arms, is not the legendary saint loved by the gods?

"You, you..." He squatted a little, thinking to himself whether he should buckle people off and give them back to their beloved Lord, so that he could solve his lovesickness.

I heard the saint saying: "I have something to ask you."

After retreating everyone (especially the rabbit-eared youth who couldn't speak clearly), and found a secluded room, it took a lot of effort for Jason to find a chair worthy of her identity for the saint to sit down. He dragged a small tattered low stool with his hands and sat on it.

Amelia was in a hurry, so she didn't take the time to go around and asked straightforwardly: "You went to Alfonso the other day, what did you say?"

Jason was dumbfounded: "Ah, ah--?"

These three words sounded garbled in his ears, but he could roughly understand who Amelia was talking about, and quickly waved his hand to stop Amelia’s continued words: "I know, I know Up."

Just kidding, it's dying to hear the real name of God without permission, and he doesn't have God's favor, so how dare to listen.

Jason was sour for a while, cleared his throat, and said, "This is true, but my lord has ordered me to keep it secret. Sorry, Sir, it's better not to ask about these things."

Even if you are pampered, you can't bother with the gods!

Jason felt that she was a little too arrogant because of her pampering, and she felt a little dissatisfied, and she couldn't help taking a little preaching tone in her words.

To put it aside, Amelia is still in the mood to explain to him, but she is now in a hurry. How can she have that time, directly let go of the magic pressure, and press on him with a terrible expression: "I am not Asking you."

With the godhead, she can easily make the top powerhouse among humans immobile.

In just a moment of effort, Jason was crushed from the chair to the ground, his whole figure stuck to the ground like a piece of paper, horrified and angry, clenched his fists, and forced the urge to fight back.

Damn, he is also a strong man in the world, so he is bullied like this, if it weren't for my lord, he would definitely cut off this woman's head!

Suppressing his anger, Jason was about to continue his stiff mouth, raising his head, and suddenly he felt the familiar breath in the magic pressure.

?How to fatten four???

Why does he think that the saint is the dark god he has served for a long time??

How is this possible????

Jason hesitated for a moment.

Unable to wait for an answer, Amelia impatiently increased the pressure.

Jason snorted, a little blood shed on his lips, but he felt that the breath became stronger and more violent.

There can be no mistake, the saint in front of you is the god of darkness!!!

He was puzzled, but he didn't dare to delay, he lowered his head suddenly, and didn't dare to deceive any more: "That's it, you...no, who..."

Jason was talking nonsense, not knowing what to call Alfonso, so he gritted his teeth, omitted the subject, and said quickly: "...Let me go and bury these stones in the four border corners of the continent."

Speaking, spread his hands, respectfully presenting four small round stones rolling on the palm of his hand.

Amelia continued to ask: "Anything else? Are there others?"

Jason hesitated for a moment, then whispered: "Also, let me find some romance novels...send them."

?Romance novels?

Amelia reacted for a moment before remembering that this was a love novel from another world.

What is Alfonso doing with this thing?

No... it's what she thinks...

Amelia's mouth twitched, but she still put away the four round stones.Seeing that Jason couldn't ask for more information, she didn't say anything, and disappeared in a flash.

After the saint was gone, Jason lay on the ground, puzzled, and forgot to get up.

He has no idea what this is all about now.Why would the beloved of the dark god become the queen of the light god?Why is the Dark God not angry yet?Why did the saint become a dark god?why……

This woman is really too mysterious!Too strong!Wrists to the sky!

If he could publish a book, he would definitely buy it!Why worry he can't get the favor of the gods?

Jason is now seriously considering whether or not to go there and ask for a secret book some day, so it is good for my lord to get a chance.

Don't ask him to feed QAQ every time.

After Amelia went back, she asked a few well-informed scholars to help identify the four round and ordinary little stones.

Among them was the teacher of literature and history who had gritted her teeth with hatred.He still had a pair of eyes and a polite look. He looked respectful when he saw her, and he didn't have the hideous appearance that he used to give her homework.

Amelia originally wanted to tease him, but when she saw his expression, she lost her mood.

"Can you see what it is?" she asked.

Several scholars discussed a few words back and forth, took out various small tools to beat the stone, and after a while, sent a representative to say to her: "Some kind of magic pattern may be added, but for a while, I can’t see any effect. , Needs further testing."

Amelia nodded, "Okay, then you can bring one back, but be careful not to trigger the magic pattern."

When everyone retreated, the palace fell into silence again.

Amelia had nothing else to do, so she was ready to go to the God Realm and knock on the door again. She kept knocking, making sure to bother Alfonso herself to open the door for her.

As soon as she stood up, she felt her skirt tremble.A little doll climbed up, hugged her finger, and whispered.

Amelia took a look.

It was the doll that Alfonso left for her.

The workmanship is exquisite, and the appearance is a reduced version of the wizard, which looks exactly the same.

He raised his head timidly, with two packs of tears in Hei Doudou's eyes, which seemed to be a little afraid of heights. His short and fat hands hugged her fingers and rubbed them graciously.

The lips that looked extremely cold on the real person opened slightly, and a voice of tenderness and resentment was made:

-"Huh."

Amelia: "..."