Chapter 115 The Son of the Fallen Evil God

Although Lin Xiaodong had already told her that he was not a god;

But in Maria's heart, this adult saved her from the hell of despair, no matter whether he is an angel or a demon, in this life, he is the supreme existence in his heart. As long as Lin Xiaodong needed it, she was even willing to give everything for him.

Lin Xiaodong still didn't know that he had gained the first little fan girl in this world, but after returning to the Dark Temple, he gradually saw that Maria was very respectful to him, and surprisingly obedient-- But who doesn't like obedient kids?

So when he was free, he liked to teach girls to read and write, and by the way, he helped the Knights and commoners who wanted to learn to literate together. There are very few literate people in this world, and they are basically concentrated in the aristocratic circle, so religion can prevail.

Because of this incident, Ike specially reminded him: "If you do this, aren't you afraid that the commoners will lose their reverence for gods if they learn too much knowledge?"

In this regard, Lin Xiaodong replied to him: "Captain Ike, I did not do all this to replace the old religion with a new one. The will of the gods for me is to sweep away the ignorance and ignorance in the world, and let people Being able to live a better life on your own instead of the gods, you know what I mean?"

Looking at the back of the white-haired youth leaving, Ike stood there and was silent for a long time.

To be honest, although he has a good impression of the Son of God himself, the biggest reason for his decision to be loyal to the other party is because he has witnessed the existence of the evil god with his own eyes. But after getting along for a while, Ike found that he couldn't understand Lynn more and more.

"Haven't you found it yet?" At the corner at the back, Maria walked out holding a copy of the "Continental Chronicle".

"...What did you find?" Ike frowned unconsciously.

The girl's expression was calm, she glanced at the former knight commander lightly, looked in the direction Lin Xiaodong was leaving, and said, "Sir, although he is not a real god, what he does is far greater than a god."

"The gods require us to sacrifice, we are required to endure the pain, and we are required to obey or we will be punished. But the adults told us that everyone is an independent individual, and no one has the right to demand unconditional sacrifice from others. Nobles are not born superior to others. , everyone has the right to read and write." She whispered, "In my opinion, the Holy Son is the real god and savior."

Ike was shocked and covered her mouth: "Don't talk nonsense!"

With the attention of the God of the Abyss to the Son, what if the God hears it?

Deep in the dark temple, in the bedroom of the Son of God.

"That little girl, she really has some eyesight." The evil god who hadn't seen him for a long time closed the whole bedroom with black liquid, and his actions were rather ruthless. For the sake of these words, I don't care about her sin of clinging to you every day."

"Then, then why do you want to..." The Holy Son said intermittently, his eyes wandering.

"Because I just said, don't care about her sins," the evil god's icy lips pressed against the back of his neck, bringing a hint of coolness to his hot body, "but I didn't say it, and I also forgive you."

He was embraced by a tall god, and the end of his long white hair was held in the palm of his hand by the evil god. In the eye of the tiger - Lin Xiaodong was tossed to the point of crying without tears, even his wings curled up listlessly, and the black feathers fell all over the bed.

Saint Son sniffed and whispered, "I'm going to be bald..."

Only then did the evil god let him go with satisfaction.

"Don't continue to develop believers," he sympathetically kissed the wet forehead of the white-haired youth, but still warned, "With these people now, you can't fight against the church. Your actions can only be reluctant. Delaying the time for my divine power to dissipate doesn't have much effect."

"Is it because you gave me your divine power?" The white-haired youth pursed his lips and asked sadly.

"... a little bit, but that's not the main reason."

The Evil God lowered his head, looked at Lin Xiaodong for a moment, and suddenly sighed.

Following his movement, the black robe on the god's body gradually disappeared with the wind like dust. The Holy Son saw a hard object shaped like a dark red crystal inlaid on his left chest, and boldly stretched out his hand. , want to touch it.

"Don't move," The Evil God grabbed his wrist. "This contains the power of law. You don't have a godhead yet, so you will be affected."

"What is this?" Lin Xiaodong asked.

"God core." The evil god said lightly.

Lin Xiaodong had never seen a god other than him, but even if he had never met, he knew that the core of a normal god shouldn't be like this... scarred. It is like a piece of hair crystal, with countless fine cracks inside, and the inside of the crystal is very turbid, as if it will shatter when the wind blows, it is fragile.

"Gods also have a lifespan," the evil god said, "so you don't have to do this for me. The group of believers you developed will respect you more than me, and I can use my divine power to carve out a piece for them on the mainland. Island, you live there."

Lin Xiaodong was silent for a long time.

There are too many nobles involved in the parchment scroll, let alone those that have not been recorded, so he knew from the beginning that he must have no way to eliminate them all.

So he asked Ike to expand the reputation of "Angel of Vengeance" as much as possible, composed songs for the commoners to sing, and taught all kinds of knowledge to the commoners... In order to hope that after he leaves, he can still give this The world leaves a seed.

"The Knights and their families have been wanted by the church, but those slave children are 'invisible people' who go unnoticed, and they can still stay in the capital." He whispered, "My God, you don't have to. Too pessimistic. The church is powerful, but it will die one day."

The evil god bit his wrist punitively: "Don't you understand what I just said? I hope you can live a peaceful life with them and stop messing with these things."

"However, it was you who said that you hoped that I could go to the abyss to accompany you." The Holy Son coughed and had to point this out euphemistically.

"I regret it again, can't I?" The Evil God said with a blank expression.

Lin Xiaodong was choked by him, and was about to speak when he suddenly heard the system's murmur-like voice: "Follow him! The headquarters said that as long as you get the Divine Core, it will be a punishment for not completing the last world mission. A write-off!"

He was stunned for a moment, and quickly looked at the god in front of him, only to find that the expression of the evil god did not change this time, as if he hadn't noticed the existence of the system.

Is it because of the weakening of divine power...?

Lin Xiaodong clenched his fists. For some reason, his chest felt a little blocked.

In the previous mission world, he was the one who left first every time. Even if Lin Pei's health was so bad in the previous world, he gradually recovered through surgery and rehabilitation.

But for the gods, he was powerless.

Seeing that Lin Xiaodong didn't speak, the evil god propped up half of his body with a cold face, got up and wanted to leave.

Coming here today was a surprise.

He made up his mind in his heart that if he left this time, he would not come back.

The white-haired youth on the bed seemed to sense something, and quickly stretched out his arms, wrapping around the god's waist from behind.

"Don't leave me," he said in a trembling voice, pressing his cheek against the cold and broad back of the evil god, "take me to the abyss, my god."

"......Do not."

For a long time, the evil god answered him like this.

The god seemed to want to turn around and give him a hug, but in the end he didn't look back, his body turned into thousands of grains of sand in the arms of the Son, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared with the wind.

The white-haired young man who was left alone in the cold room looked terrified. He shouted evil words aloud, jumped out of bed with bare feet, and his voice gradually changed from panic to shrill.

On that day, the people in the entire Dark Temple couldn't believe it to see their revered Holy Child Hall stumbled and ran out of the room, as if they were looking for a precious item, but when they cautiously stepped forward to ask, they were not. Only the young man shook his head silently.

He went from day to night, and finally because of his hoarseness, he couldn't even make a sound, so he could only lean against the big tree, look up at the sky and gasp in silence, a tear silently slipped from the corner of his eyes and fell into the ground.

In the endless darkness, the evil god reached out his hand with a gloomy gaze, catching the cold transparent tear.

"Why are you doing this..." He sighed, but still didn't appear.

The next day, Ike came to the edge of the woods and found His Highness the Son who had not slept all night.

"Your Highness... what happened?"

The Holy Son raised his head, looked at him quietly for a moment with his red and swollen eyes, and suddenly showed a relieved smile.

"It's nothing," he said briskly, but unfortunately his voice was hoarse because of overuse, "It's alright, let's go back."

Ike hesitated.

But he opened his mouth and finally decided not to ask more.

"......it is good."

Since that day's abnormality, the Son of God seems to have returned to his original appearance. During the day, he leads everyone to return to normal life. At night, he goes to the homes of the nobles in the capital, either warning or punishing. The name of "Angel" remained silent, and the church went from a frantic search at the beginning, to the later laying down of the Buddhist system - love it, drop it, anyway, they can't control it even if they want to.

Therefore, the grievances of the nobles against the church also increased day by day, and even the prince publicly choked with the pope at the prayer meeting, so angry that the pope, who was half-dead to the ground, was seriously ill when he returned that night.

Around the new Pope, more tolerant and open new factions in the church have also begun to rise, and the "witch hunt" that has lasted for several years has also been stopped by the upper class... Even the old nobles who love "cockfighting" competitions are also here. In the field of change, they have become a pebble under the wheel of the times. Whether it was land, property or titles, they were gradually replaced by emerging classes represented by wealthy merchants and new aristocrats.

It looks like nothing has changed, but it seems like nothing has changed.

With the passage of time, the figure of the "Angel of Vengeance" also disappeared from the capital, and gradually became a real urban legend. And because the evil god disappeared, the system finally found a gap, seized the opportunity to go online, and helped Lin Xiaodong complete a few good person cards that had not been broadcast before:

"One each for Maria and Chris, plus the one from Ike before, and now you've collected all three," he said, "You can attack two more before you leave the continent, just in case they appear. An accident like the previous world happened. But the Divine Core of the Heretic God is not so easy to get, have you thought of a way?"

The system is actually a bit more euphemistic. Generally speaking, with the fall of a god, the divine core he possesses will automatically disintegrate; and if it is killing a god, the divine core will also turn into dust.

Therefore, the only known way to obtain the complete Divine Core is through the voluntary gift of the gods.

"Take it down," Lin Xiaodong rolled his eyes, "he didn't even want to say a word to me when he left, he ran faster than a rabbit, I haven't found a way to go to the abyss yet, you still ask My Divine Core?"

System: "Actually, it's not impossible... But, ahem, it may be extreme."

"What kind of extreme law?" Lin Xiaodong asked curiously.

"Sacrifice," the system said, "there is only the evil god in the abyss, a god with a divine personality, but there are many demons. Otherwise, you can simply go to the books of those evil/cultists, and sacrifice yourself to the demons, see Can you force the evil spirits out?"

"..." Lin Xiaodong said with admiration, "ruthless or you."

But this is indeed a way, but Lin Xiaodong pondered that by then, the acting must be a little more realistic, a little bit painful, and a little desperate-he was careful, he cried for a long time before and didn't get the evil spirit off the ground. Force it out, this time he wants to see how the other party can bear it!

So the believers of the Dark Temple received another mission from the Son of God - to collect various cult/cult classics on the continent. Although I don't know what the Son wanted these things for, but soon, piles of tattered books filled the Son's bedroom.

"So much!?"

Lin Xiaodong was dumbfounded.

Fortunately, he still has a system, otherwise this will have to see the year of the monkey and the month of the horse!

With the help of the system, he quickly picked out three of them.

One book told him to donate half of his blood to the devil, Lin Xiaodong thought to himself, wouldn't he do it as an adult, pass; another one firmly said that only one hundred pure virgin skulls can be used to summon the most powerful The big devil, Lin Xiaodong really went to the cemetery for a walk, but he gave up because he couldn't tell the difference between a strong man and a girl, so he also passed;

The last one seems to be more reliable - it said that the body of the sacrifice should be soaked in milk and his soul should be burned with fire. But this kind of fire is not an ordinary flame, but a bright holy flame that only the church possesses.

Lin Xiaodong thought about it for a while, and decided to stick to the beginning and the end. When he came to this world, he was soaked in cold milk. When he left, he had to taste the taste of fresh hot milk.

system:"............"

But there are still two good man cards, Lin Xiaodong really doesn't know where to start the strategy.

He had no choice but to sneak back to the slave market to rescue a few children, and let Maria, who has grown into a slender girl, help him take care of the children.

This method is tricky, but the effect is immediate - within half a year, he has collected five good person cards.

The system said sincerely: "If you become an elementary school teacher now, you will definitely be very popular with children."

Lin Xiaodong, surrounded by children, said, "..."

"His Royal Highness, you don't teach me much now." In this regard, Maria said to him rather sadly.

"This..." Lin Xiaodong recalled that the evil god was jealous of his own sauce that day, and he had an idea, but also showed a sad look, "I'm sorry, Maria, I didn't mean to snub you. Yes, it's just... ugh."

He sighed deliberately, and sure enough, Maria immediately diverted her attention: "Do you have any troubles? Please tell me, I will definitely help you out!"

The girl who was born in the primitive tribe pulled out the long sword from her waist with a bang, and said murderously to Lin Xiaodong.

Lin Xiaodong hurriedly reassured: "Don't be so anxious, Maria, it's not a big deal, it's just that I'm a little lonely."

Maria then retracted the long sword.

Thinking of the rumor that had been circulated in the temple a few years ago, she murmured, "Is that so?" The girl pursed her lips and asked, "I take the liberty to ask, is it that Lord Heretic God no longer responds to your call?"

The white-haired young man didn't answer her question directly, but just lowered his eyes and pursed his lips tightly, and the corners of his lips raised a faint arc: "Maybe I'm not doing well enough."

"Bullshit!" Maria blurted out, with a trace of anger on her brows, "Who said that? No one in this world can do better than you! You saved us and sheltered the people in the entire temple, Even changed the rotten status quo of the Church of Light, I don't understand, why are you still so arrogant?"

Lin Xiaodong smiled: "Maria, I'm not belittling myself. It's just that I covet something that mortals shouldn't delusional. It's not the fault of the gods."

As before, he gently touched the girl's head and said his decision: "Although it is selfish to do so, I may have to leave you."

"Where are you going?" Maria panicked. "Are you going to leave us? I..."

"It's not that I'm leaving you," Lin Xiaodong interrupted her, "I just hope you can appear in the sun with dignity, and you are my confidant. Of course, I know that the God of Light and the God of the Abyss are essentially the same. I can't find him here, I have to look elsewhere, this is my own pilgrimage. Do you understand, Maria?"

Of course Mary knew the Son's feelings for the gods, but apart from the Temple of Darkness, isn't the only place to find the gods, the Church of Light?

With the current appearance of the Holy Son, if he insisted on going to the church, those people would definitely put him...

There were tears in the girl's eyes, she turned her head, and suddenly ran away without saying a word.

In just half a day, the news of the Son's departure spread throughout the entire Dark Temple.

Captain Ike, who was out on a mission, rushed back here immediately, found Lin Xiaodong, and quickly asked, "Is what they said true, Your Highness Holy Son? Do you really want to go back to the church?"

"Yes."

Lin Xiaodong stopped the movement of packing things in his hands, raised his head, and answered him calmly.

After seeing the young man's firm eyes, Captain Ike, who had originally planned to persuade him, suddenly didn't know what to say.

In the grove that morning, the dejected appearance of the Holy Son was still deeply imprinted in his mind, and now it reappeared in front of him. Ike clenched the door frame and was silent for a while. To Lin Xiaodong's surprise, he knelt down on one knee and whispered, "If this is your wish, then as a subordinate, I will definitely defend it."

"Thank you, Captain Ike." The white-haired young man smiled gently, as if he had no fear of his fate. "After I leave, the church will definitely lift the arrest warrant for you. When that time comes, remember to take good care of me. them."

Captain Ike gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, trying not to let the tears fall, but his voice trembled unconsciously:

"...As ordered."