Chapter 106 The Son of the Fallen Evil God

Life on the outskirts of the capital was not as peaceful as Captain Ike imagined.

It's not that there are any evil/cultivators who are not afraid of death who dare to attack the Son of God. Usually, suspicious people who appear outside the church can't even see the Son of the Son, and they will be dealt with by the knights under his command.

What really made him feel helpless was actually the Holy Son Lynn himself.

"vomit--"

Passing by the Holy Son's room, I heard the familiar sound of vomiting again, and Ike felt inexplicably heartbroken. He stood at the door, hesitating for a while whether to go up to greet him or pretend he didn't hear him, turn around and leave, but finally walked up and knocked on the door lightly:

"His Royal Highness, are you okay?"

After a short silence, a weak voice came from the room: "It's okay. Captain Ike, come in."

"Excuse me." Ike said politely, pushed the door and walked in.

The room is not big, and the Raphael Church looks a bit shabby compared to the spacious and spacious house in the Church of Light. But the servants of the gods here are all from the surrounding countryside and have the most simple love for the gods of life and belief.

After hearing that the Son of God was coming, they brought the warmest bedding to Lin Xiaodong overnight, and cleaned the whole church spotlessly. The elderly women also knitted little pigs, calves and sheep dolls out of straw with their own hands. It was placed on the window sill of the Holy Child's room for decoration.

Ike originally thought that Lynn would scoff at these, because the accessories of the Holy Son in the Church of Light are the most expensive gems and pearls, how can he despise these countrymen's gifts?

But I didn't expect that after seeing these very "simple, civilian-like" gadgets, the blond youth showed a very surprised expression. Ike had also observed it at the time, and he could be sure that the Holy Son's Happiness comes from the heart, without the slightest pretense of emotion.

To be honest, this makes the man's mood a little complicated.

"His Royal Highness," Ike came back to his senses, looked at the pale blond young man leaning on the head of the bed, and quickly walked over to pour him a glass of water, "Drink some water."

Lin Xiaodong has been vomiting for a whole day since he came to Raphael Church.

Ike couldn't help thinking, it's not because of the carriage ride, is it?

"Thank you." Lin Xiaodong said politely, took the cup and took a shallow sip.

But before he could swallow the water, a nauseating feeling made him cough uncontrollably, and the water in the cup was also sprinkled with a quilt.

"Be careful!"

Ike quickly took the cup from his hand, stretched out his hand, and paused for a second in mid-air, but still carefully patted the young man's thin back.

Really thin, this was his first reaction.

Although wearing white pajamas, the blond young man's slender body has made his spine so obvious that he can feel it through the fabric. Ike wanted to persuade him to eat more, but seeing Lin Xiaodong now vomits. It looked like he silently swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

"Is this because you are not accustomed to the soil and water? Or is the servant below negligent and accidentally gave you dirty food?" He asked with a frown.

Lin Xiaodong shook his head weakly.

Following his gaze all the way down, Ike finally came to a realization.

"It turned out to be because..." He was a little unbelievable, but also felt a little embarrassed and nervous, "Then, have you tried praying to the gods?"

The blond young man showed him a pale but strong smile: "No need, I can survive it. I don't think it is necessary to bother the God of Light for this trivial matter."

There was a trace of pity in Ike's heart, and he whispered: "But this is also a child of God after all."

But since the Son of God has made up his mind, Ike, as the head of a disregarded knight order in the church, is of course not easy to stop him. The tall and stern black-haired tough guy stood there for a moment, and suddenly said, "Wait a moment, I'll be right back."

Lin Xiaodong looked puzzled as Ike ran out the door like a gust of wind, and strode back with another thing.

"Is this... a crossbow arrow?"

He looked curiously at the small crossbow arrow engraved with white gold magic patterns, and asked tentatively.

"Yes, this is a magic crossbow, as long as you input magic power, it can act as an arrow." Ike solemnly put it in Lin Xiaodong's hands, and said with anticipation, "You can use it to defend yourself, or reduce some magic power. Play as a toy."

"Thank you... thank you?" Lin Xiaodong held the magic crossbow dumbfoundedly, and then he understood - after a long time, it turned out that the head of the Knights, who looked very cold and stern, was actually racking his brains to make fun of him. Is he happy?

Seeing the blond young man soften his brows and look carefully at the crossbow arrow in his hand, Ike unconsciously grinned.

But he still remembered his responsibilities and looked at the sky. It was time to patrol and train troops, so he took the initiative to say goodbye to Lin Xiaodong: "His Royal Highness, it's time for me to go. If there is anything, please be the first. Tell me the time."

"Okay." Lin Xiaodong nodded.

After Ike left, the blond young man who could only be "weak" in bed immediately lifted the quilt and jumped out of the bed. He glanced around, put an apple on the head of the bed, then stood in the corner by himself, raising the crossbow--

"Bah!"

Hearing a dull sound, a white light flashed across the room. Before Lin Xiaodong could react, his bedside table was already torn apart.

Lin Xiaodong: "..."

Well, it's normal to miss the first try.

But this time, he only used less than one-third of the magic power in his body to create such a terrifying effect. It seems that the crossbow arrow given to him by Captain Ike is indeed a good thing.

He played with it for a while, and happily put the crossbow arrow under the pillow.

midnight.

The blond youth lying on the bed tossed and turned, with a thin layer of cold sweat oozing out of his forehead, he unconsciously curled up, covered his hot lower abdomen and let out a soft moan: "Uncomfortable..."

Lin Xiaodong bit his lower lip tightly, and while half asleep, he felt the change in his abdomen, and goose bumps appeared all over his body.

At the beginning, he wanted to take a knife and cut open his belly. If the Holy Spirit is not the Holy Spirit, go to him. But after all, it is his own body, he really can't do it, and he doesn't know how to treat this "child", so he has been entangled until now.

And it seems that he felt the parasitic object's rejection and rejection of it, and the "Holy Spirit", which should have been just a thought of the evil god, also expressed his dissatisfaction, which in turn caused Lin Xiaodong's retching throughout the day today - but this way As a result, Lin Xiaodong was even more convinced of the fact that she was pregnant.

This is so special, isn't it morning sickness?

The god of light, the god of death, made him suffer so many crimes in vain!

Just as he frowned, resisting the discomfort that came from the depths of his body, a big hand suddenly pressed against his lower abdomen from behind.

Lin Xiaodong suddenly opened his eyes and almost jumped up from the bed:

"I... my God!?"

"It's me." There was a fiery tremor from the side of the neck, and the hot breath brushed across the neck, and the god looked happily at the blond young man who was completely in his arms, stiffening his body, not daring to move, "You seem to be in What troubles you, my child."

"Yes... yes," the Holy Son's voice contained a slight trembling, but thinking of the pain during the day, he still bit his head and continued, "My God, I don't think I'm fit to be a The chosen one, please... take back your gift."

Although I don't know if the God of Light can cause painless miscarriage/birth, but since he can get pregnant by kissing, it shouldn't be difficult to do this, right?

"Trust me, child, you are the most suitable person." However, the other party never let go, and even when the Son was not paying attention, he lifted up the white pajamas on his body, and his fiery palms pressed against the soft soft On the lower abdomen, massage slowly in circular motions, "You just need to relax and accept its existence... Look, are you feeling better now?"

The god slowly exhaled a breath of hot air, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly.

The blond youth pursed his lips tightly. He was forced to the edge of the bed, and the hand holding the quilt could not help clenching tightly.

"Yes, yes," in the dark night, his voice had a hint of weeping, his eyes turned red after being bullied, but he had to cheer up to respond, looking pitiful, "Sense, thank you for your gift, my god..."

The evil god took a breath.

In fact, what he didn't tell Lin Xiaodong was that every time he heard the blond young man call him "My God" in a gentle voice, the evil god would have an incomparable sense of satisfaction in his heart.

When he was still the god of light, the god had countless believers. Every day and every night, he could hear people telling him their most loyal beliefs to the god. They begged him for wealth, for power, for everything... However, when he was infected with the breath of depravity because of his resistance to the abyss, and he could no longer answer the prayers of the believers, these people did not hesitate to turn his back on him.

Therefore, he planted a seed in the body of the blond youth.

Even though he knew that the other party would be dissatisfied or even suffer because of it, the evil god was unmoved.

He thought to the extreme that he just wanted to let the Son of God infuse his own breath from the inside out, so that he would only belong to him from now on, whether he was willing or not... he was the most docile lamb in the arms of the gods.

"Darling," Thinking of this, the evil god didn't even bother to hide it, he stretched out his hand and roughly grabbed Lin Xiaodong's chin, forcing him to turn his head to look at him, "Tell me, will you betray me?"

Although he still used the appearance of the God of Light, he removed the fog on his face, revealing the handsome and deep face below, and the tone and actions of his speech were also downright evil.

The blond Saint Son suddenly became quiet.

With those azure blue eyes that still shone even in the dark, he looked directly at the golden eyes of the gods.

I don't know how long it took, but contrary to the evil god's expectations, he actually took the initiative to kiss him.

"You..." The evil god's pupils shrank.

The Heretic God had never imagined that this seemingly innocent and harmless little lamb would be so daring.

How dare he... blaspheme?

"My God."

The bright moonlight shone on Saint Son's snow-white cheeks, and the Evil God stared blankly at the tear that fell from his blue eyes, and finally disappeared on the pillow, completely disappearing.

This holy son who was pulled down by him into the abyss and was tortured to death, but still held fast to his belief, actually... cried?

The evil god looked at the young man who was crying silently in his arms.

But what happened next shocked him even more.

There was no sign, just because he saw his face, the original fair skin and long golden hair of the Holy Son disappeared in the blink of an eye. The fallen angel that the evil god originally thought would take at least ten years to see, once again appeared in in front of him.

Holy Son... No, now he should be called the first believer of the evil god, the young man with his long hair turned into snow-white straightened half of his body, and held the cheek of the evil god with those slender hands that were also stained with darkness.

He lowered his eyes, his thick snow-white eyelashes trembled slightly, and once again kissed the god's thin, dry lips reverently.

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The author has something to say:

Cthulhu: You will come to me on your own initiative.

Lin Xiaodong: Get out.

Old Gu is out of luck.

Lin Xiaodong: Good! Pack up, I'll go to the abyss too!

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Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of noodles in a large bowl; 10 bottles of a lamb; 5 bottles of Suijian; 1 bottle of Amu, a small mushroom;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!