Taming the Dark Lord

When Amelia came in, she was afraid of wronging Alfonso, and deliberately suppressed her anger and reminded her: "Jason has already explained everything."

The dark elf understood the expression on her face. It narrowed its eyes and cursed, "Useless things." There was a murderous look on its face.

Very good, never repent.

Also threatened to abuse the witness!

Amelia rolled up her sleeves and threw herself on her back and started hitting people. Instead of playing like usual slapstick, she had no energy at all this time. The kick was a real kick and the bite was a real bite.

The scene was very intense at one time.

Alfonso’s long, smooth hair was messed up, and his cold expression became a little bit popular because of it. He wrinkled his eyebrows with a headache and didn’t move. It doesn't hurt much.

By the way, he slapped back the "evil thought" that I thought I could catch a fish in troubled waters.

"You can't fix the problem that you lied to me?" Amelia asked her ears.

Alfonso just said calmly: "You don't need to know."

Amelia angrily said: "Do I need to know, that's my business, have you asked me in advance? Why are you so capable, have you decided everything for me?"

What she said was only angry, but she didn't expect Alfonso to take the sentence: "I can really help you decide."

Amelia:???

What?pardon?

Amelia laughed angrily. Not only did this man not apologize, but he dared to talk back!

furious!It's crazy!

It seems that I have not clearly realized where the error is!

With a hard effort, Amelia bit her ears, and red blood flowed down the auricles, ran through its sharp neck and wet the clothes.

This is a punishment enough to make any elf hurt so much.

Alfonso was like a okay person. He didn't move his eyelids and didn't stop her. It seemed that he had acquiesced to let her use this method to exhale.

It said to itself: "You have found your way."

Use declarative sentences, not interrogative sentences.

Amelia said angrily: "Yes, I found it, thanks to the doll you gave me."

Having said this, she suddenly remembered, and took out the little doll that had contaminated her body temperature from her pocket, "Why can't it move now? You have to fix it for me, it's much cuter than you."

At least she will act like a baby and cry fakely, and she will be terribly cute when she is crying.

the most important is.Amelia thought to herself that she probably wouldn't have had the chance to see Alfonso Ping Ping in her life, and she could see a little bit from the doll.For this reason, this doll must stay, and must stay!

Alfonso glanced down, took the doll, and plugged it casually. He didn't know where it was, and turned off the subject: "You should have tried it. The door cannot be opened for the time being."

"Yes, I tried it." When it came to business, Amelia drew her attention and said sternly: "I feel like I'm missing something, such as keys, but it doesn't seem to be..."

As she talked, she wondered, what is missing?

Amelia has never been a good kid who studies hard. She didn't understand the books when she was in the church, let alone the vast knowledge passed to her by the Godhead. There is so much knowledge that she still understands. I got a little fur, I really can't think of what is missing.

But she soon realized that she was in the wrong direction, and she should think about it from another angle, from Alfonso's direction.

What's missing, Alfonso must know it, its current actions, besides limiting the'evil thoughts', what else is there?

——The four stones.

Stone = many human lives =...

"Soul!" Amelia's eyes lit up and said, "It's the soul."

Alfonso nodded.

It looked down at those blue eyes, which were shining with the fluctuation of the master’s mood at this time. It felt very beautiful. The stars in the sky were not as good as it. It naturally bowed its head and dropped one on the trembling eyelids. Kiss and say: "You are right."

"...So you have to bury them." Amelia spread her palms, rolling four small stones in it.Who can think of the magic that reaches the sky and the earth?

She was holding them, and she felt the coldness in her heart, until her fingertips, the ice made her tremble.

So now it is a multiple choice question. Either everyone die together, or use the lives of other people as the pedal and they flee to other worlds.

Of course Amelia doesn't want to die!

She also knew that the wisest choice now was to let Alfonso plant four bombs, pretending to be blind and not knowing anything.

Alfonso will do everything, she doesn't need to do it herself, just ignore it, she can continue to be her innocent saint, pretending to be confused, and leave this dying world after success.

But Amelia thought about so many living beings, the people who were still talking to her this morning were about to die, and her throat was choked with speech.

"Is there any other way..." Amelia murmured, her fingers clenched into fists, her knuckles turned white, and her veins swelled.

The one-size-fits-all solution...the way to save everyone's lives...

Amelia tried her best to think, she even opened her eyes and looked at Alfonso imploringly.

The deep-skinned god just looked at her, his expression unshakable.

"You must live." It said, slender fingers sticking in against the roots of the hair. Go in, a little bit along with her bounced nerves, the action is the opposite of patience, "I don't allow you to die."

It was originally the god of evil. In its eyes, the life and death of human beings is irrelevant. Even if all are dead, it is not as important as trampling on an ant.But it knew Amelia was not.

She can't bear the pressure of so many lives, so it's better to be carried away by it without knowing anything.

Alfonso said: "I will erase your memory, you will not remember."

Amelia got into its coat like an ostrich, sniffing the strong cold fragrance, crying and calling herself a trash.

There is power but nothing can be done.

Godhead is taken for nothing!

If it were the God of Guangming, he would definitely sacrifice human life without thinking about it, but he was at least completely bad, unlike her, he couldn't even make up his mind to do bad things.

It’s fine if you don’t dare to be a bad person. If you don’t dare to be a thorough good person, you are afraid of death, pain, and difficulties.

Amelia was crying intently, and suddenly felt a movement in her heart, as if she had thought of some keywords.

"Wait!" She wiped her tears, and patted Alfonso on the shoulder with excitement: "Wait! Godhead, Godhead..."

The essence of the Godhead is faith, and belief comes from the human soul. In other words, the Godhead is the condensate of the soul!It's still the kind of super large agglomerate, she has two pieces, which is definitely enough.

"No." Alfonso blocked her mouth cleanly, "No."

"Hmm!" Amelia stared.

Alfonso said slowly: "You have figured out whether you are willing to dedicate eternal life, strength, and status to these little bugs. You have been the only human being who has received this honor for hundreds of billions of years. Once you give up, it will be impossible. get back."

"You are careful, and think clearly."

Being poured with cold water head on, Amelia was forced to calm down from her excitement and looked down at Alfonso's guidance.

Passing through the layers of white clouds and circling birds, she saw the dense ant-like crowds on the ground.

They are like industrious worker ants, who are oppressed by the nobles and earn a little bit of money to maintain their lives. The number is extremely large, and they are everywhere in the world.

Vulgar and commonplace, extremely ordinary.

Not even a single flower has come to touch.

No wonder the gods use ants to describe humans.

But Amelia saw a lot at the same time.

She saw the weathered Debra at the border between black and white, with a fair face that didn’t show off her face, laughing and cursing with her companions. The corners of her eyes and eyebrows were filled with joy, and she could no longer see the pretentiousness of the past. child.

She saw a remote mountain village where Rita was standing under a trellis full of wisteria flowers and kissing the handsome knight. She blushed, but her eyes were bright, and she refused to leave the lover in front of her for a moment.

There are also the pope who closed his eyes and prayed under the idol, the impassioned teacher of literature and history standing on the podium, the skinny witch who stirred the cauldron in a low cave...

They are all so vivid and vivid that people can watch for a long time just by looking at them.

"Human beings are such great masterpieces."

Amily couldn't help but smile

Gods should never exist.

In her previous world, there was no god, and the struggle of humans alone was much better than now.With God, he will fall into all kinds of disputes brought about by faith, and forcibly divide mankind into black and white, and heresy will be treated inhumanely.

Amelia suddenly remembered the burning she saw when she first came to the church.

So many lively girls, if there were no gods, they should be alive now.Live dazzlingly and freely.

"Come on! It's just a godhead. If you live less, you will live less, and you won't die."

Amelia stretched out her hand arrogantly. Although taking out the godhead made her body tremble with pain, she still pretended to be indifferent, abandoning the beginning and beckoning Alfonso to take away the godhead quickly.

Alfonso:"……"

Alfonso: "I want to kill Jason."

This time, it finally remembered Jason's name.

In an unfriendly way.

'The idiot humans who broke its plan'

Amelia smiled, and she felt that the godhead was taken away. At the same time, there was a cold and clear stream flowing all over her body, suppressing the pain, and finally retaliated by drilling a circle on the tip of her nose, making her fierce. Sneezed.

"Well, I'm not angry anymore." Amelia crawled on the elf's shoulder, licking its bitten ear tip easily: "What you gave me, why can't I handle it myself?"

It is difficult to give up the rights that have already been obtained, but once she re-realizes the feeling of being a human being, Amelia feels that this decision is right.

God is not good too!

There are people BB next to the ears all the time, and still can’t control the feeling of wanting to lose their temper and want to kill, you try??

Amelia was so annoyed that she almost blew herself up.

There is also a sleep problem, since she got the godhead, she hasn't slept well again!

Had it not been for the deity no longer needed sleep, the pain of insomnia would really drive her crazy.

And along with the departure of the godhead, the day by day ambition also left.

Amelia slumped down leisurely again, not even abandoning the disgusting flesh underneath her body, and waved her hand like Uncle Alfonso.

"Go ahead, call me when the passage is open, I'll take a nap, I'm dozing off to death."

As soon as the voice fell, Amelia fell asleep with her head tilted.

It snored within half a second.

Alfonso:"……"

Is Godhead more important than sleep?

It's not better than human beings, even sleep...?

...Forget it, this result is actually what it expected.

Alfonso leaned over and hugged the sleeping saint, leaving behind the messy God Realm, first went to find a comfortable bed for her to lie on, and then solved the mess.

No way, the gods who used to be indifferent and indifferent have become accustomed to following a human command.

Although this human being nosy, soft-hearted, and affectionate, is the type it hates most.

But fate is like this, and it is never left to anyone.

After all, the arrogant and evil gods were captured by humans, reluctantly but unable to extricate themselves and bow their heads to court.

Willingly treat her as queen.

Follow-up (end of life version ending):

The rest of the matter, for Amelia, who is devoted to restoring sleep, passed very quickly.

The first is the door that opened. Amelia did not expect that she had not only crossed the world, but also time.Her original world has already ushered in her own end, and there is only a void of nothing left.

She struggled to recall her family members who were vague in her memory, but their faces were too vague, and they were so vague that they couldn't even feel sad, but it was a pity.

The new world was destroyed like this, and there must be no way for everyone to escape to live inside. Alfonso studied it, and directly led the'evil thoughts' to that world, causing trouble, and then closing the door of the passage.

Anyway, there is no life there anymore, and Amelia has no opinion. The great crisis that could destroy hundreds of millions of living beings is so easily resolved.

Perhaps one day, the'evil thoughts' will swell to fill the world, but that must be a long, long time away. Amelia doesn't want to think about it anymore, and she has to live by herself and have fun in time.

The other good news is that although the two of them have lost their godhead, their strength is still there.Alfonso lied to her before, deliberately coaxing her to choose the path of sacrifice.

Amelia was not very angry either, she had already understood what kind of person (god) it was, and had chosen to accept all of it, including its cold-blooded ruthlessness and cruel bloodthirsty.

She chose an opportunity to announce the passing of God to the public, and under the crown of the Pope and with the help of (nearly killed) Jason, she successfully led the people onto the path of socialism, lordship and righteousness.

Engaging in construction, science and technology, and vigorously developing people's livelihood, after a hundred years of diligent work, she actually did it again!Times!to make!God!Up!

This time the genuine goods are really for her faith.

People appreciate her, love her, and even write poems for her spontaneously. There are portraits of her everywhere in the street. Everyone is proud to look like her, dress to imitate her, and speak to imitate her.

One day Amelia went quietly on the street, and saw many girls who looked exactly like her.

Amelia:...

That's right, these little geniuses learned magic plastic surgery without a teacher.

Realizing that the atmosphere was not right, Amelia decisively took Alfonso, who had been impatient for a long time, to leave. They disguised themselves and revisited the famous mountains and historic sites, not from the heights, but from the perspective of ordinary humans. After a happy and happy time.

In the end, Amelia, who once again gave up her godhead, voluntarily died as a human being, took the hand of the black face elf, and said with a smile: "Don't be so unhappy, rare things are cherished, if I keep Live, live as an old man, you will definitely annoy me."

Alfonso's expression was gloomy, full of anger from the wind and rain, but he had to endure it with aggrieved expression, and stared at her fiercely: "What nonsense."

Amelia smiled so that her eyelashes trembled. Even though her face was old, when she laughed, those eyes were still more moving than the stars in the sky.

"I know you won't bother me, you'll go with me." Amelia hooked its fingers, her old body couldn't take any strength, but her thin and powerful hands came over by herself, She drilled in her hand and held it tightly.

"Listen well, I want a white tombstone. It must be the best white jade. If you dare to make it black, I'll hit you. I know you hate white, but I said I don’t like black. The two need to be used together, but you still have to listen to me. There are also flowers, and the flowers are also white..."

These topics were unbearable for Alfonso, and he had to listen carefully. The mood that had become peaceful in recent years has become fierce, and his cold and fierce facial features are even more terrifying.

Amelia was not afraid of it at all, a dying person, and said a big deal.

"Did you remember everything clearly?"

Alfonso:"……"

"Did you remember clearly?"

"……Got it."

The black god took a patience, and kissed the lips that kept saying heartbreaking words.

It looked at her, as the expression in those blue eyes gradually disappeared, and the heart convulsed with uncontrollable pain.

From birth to death, it has been watching her.

That day, in the alley, the elf who had lost his memory saw her through the hazy blood, the petal-like skirts spread out, falling down like the moon in the sky, and the magic accumulated in his hand suddenly lost its strength.

Not everyone can pick up an elf pretending to be a dark god in the alley, only she can.

In the end the tombstone was still black.

Alfonso can always find the best way to anger Amelia.

The author has something to say:

It's finally over, it's over, this is the end of life version, and tomorrow there is a version that will continue to live

I believe you can see that there are actually a lot of places to write, such as how they did the construction, but I thought about it, what I want to write in this article is not this, and what you want to see when you click in is not This, plus the emotional line has been written, the personal growth line of the rice grain has also gone through the process of human-god-humanity. The three views have been sublimated, and then only a dry plot is left, so I won’t write it. , Briefly explain the follow-up, fast forward to the end, and end here

Of course there are outside the fan, a daily fan, a grown-up fan who picked up rice grains by grown-up black, abo look at the inspiration, if you don’t have inspiration, you won’t write

That's it. Thank you for your support. I hope to see you all in the next book, tweeted~