Chapter 110 The Son of the Fallen Evil God

Head Ike did not respond directly to him, which was also expected by Lin Xiaodong.

After all, what he said was basically equivalent to inviting the other side to stand in line, and it was normal to be cautious.

But because of this incident, Lin Xiaodong finally found out the way to calm down the "Holy Spirit" now - that is to try to divert his attention.

After repeatedly confirming that this method is indeed effective, Lin Xiaodong immediately resurrected on the spot, and couldn't wait to drag Ike to Earl Lyle's manor the next day. He looked so elated, he probably thought he was going on a spring outing.

Ike was very helpless, but he could only follow closely behind the blond young man, so that his companions were always vigilant of the surrounding environment.

They also brought five or six bottles of holy water when they came out this time. Although Lin Xiaodong doubted whether this thing would work or not, it was impossible to drink it if you were thirsty on the road.

But after arriving at the scene, Lin Xiaodong realized that what he thought before was too naive.

The earl's manor is very large, but because the commoners living here have been taken away by the knights of the church, only a piece of abandoned fields, low thatched cottages and scarecrows swaying in the wind in the fields can be seen.

Lin Xiaodong and the smiling scarecrow looked at each other, only to feel a chill in his heart - this place really doesn't look right.

Too quiet.

Normally speaking, this kind of farmland, how could there not even be a bird?

There was a loud choking sound from behind, and Ike turned back and glared at the knight, then frowned, and said to Lin Xiaodong solemnly: "Holy Son, the Earl's Mansion is in front."

Of course Lin Xiaodong saw it too.

The fire that night was really hard enough. The original splendid three-story duplex Earl's Mansion has now completely turned into a dark exterior. Although the flames were extinguished by the heavy rain in the middle of the night, the house did not collapse, but at a glance, it was obvious that it was already there. Totally uninhabitable.

Even looking at them from this angle, they can only see the darkness inside the door, and the dark stairs are like the entrance to the abyss, which makes people shudder.

Even Ike's face showed a hint of hesitation, but he just flashed his skill, and the blond saint beside him disappeared.

"His Royal Highness Holy Child!?" His pupils shrank, and he drew his sword subconsciously.

"Why are you panicking, I'm here." Lin Xiaodong, who was standing on the edge of the well not far away, shouted at him, "Come and see!"

Ike strode over, and before he even had time to blame the holy son for constantly persuading him to run around, he was taken aback by the fishy smell coming from the inside of the well: "This... what's the matter?"

Lin Xiaodong didn't answer, just pursed his lips and slowly lifted up the bucket that was hanging down below.

He felt that the well was not deep, because the bucket could not sink to the bottom, but according to the little commoner girl before, they have lived on this well for generations, and it is only the water needed to irrigate these few acres of farmland. , the general shallow well is estimated to have dried up long ago.

The moment the bucket was lifted, Lin Xiaodong breathed a suffocation, and the knights onlookers turned pale instantly.

The entire barrel was filled with foul-smelling blood and water, and what was even more terrifying was that there was a ball-shaped object marked with a strawberry mosaic, and it rolled to the feet of Captain Ike.

System: "Hey ya ya ya ya ya'll die!!!!"

Lin Xiaodong: "...So what exactly did you make a mosaic?"

The system was so busy that he didn't have time to pay attention to him, but Lin Xiaodong quickly got the answer from Captain Ike's hoarse voice: "Looking at the state of this eyeball, at least ten people below have died. A few days."

Looking at the dark-haired knight commander's livid expression of forbearance, Lin Xiaodong suddenly looked at the strawberry mosaic much more pleasing to the eye.

At least, he can have a good dinner tonight.

Although I really wanted to find out the identity of the deceased, no one present was willing to go down and fish up these corpses/bodies that may have been soaked into sponges. Just thinking about it is enough to make people sluggish.

No way but to fill the well on the spot.

The golden-haired Holy Son stood aside, watching the well that was gradually being filled with the hard work of the knights, and softly sang "The Holy Book of Light" to purify their souls. But after a while, his body began to sway, and a drop of cold sweat was silently hidden in the collar-with the help of the evil god, the degenerate breath in the Son of God was forcibly sealed, but his depraved body would still be against him. The bright aura was repelled, resulting in the current result.

It's okay in Raphael Church. Bishop Raphael, who should have powerful magic power, is a parallel importer. Ike specializes in swordsmanship and knows very little about magic... If he returns to the church, it is estimated that he will be captured by the Pope on the spot. Lin Xiaodong thought to himself.

It seems that he should also pack up and run away.

Shengzi forced himself to finish reading this chapter, declined Ike's help, and walked to a nearby tree root in a dizzy manner, wanting to sit and rest for a while, when suddenly there was a cold feeling on his wrist, he subconsciously turned his head to look Go, but only had time to make a "uh" sound, and was completely pulled into the darkness.

Watching him being kidnapped under his own eyes, Ike's eyes were splitting: "His Royal Highness!"

He rushed into the woods suddenly, looked around at a loss, but did not see the murderer at all. The other party seemed to evaporate from the world, so fast that Ike could barely see a black shadow passing over his retina.

At this moment, Ike saw the dark shadow from the corner of his eyes again.

"Watch out!" he roared.

All the knights drew their swords at the same time. They wanted to catch up with the shadow, but when they saw the other party slammed into the gate of the Earl's Palace without hesitation, they stopped and turned to look at their superiors.

Ike gritted his teeth hard and said bravely: "Divided into two teams, come in!"

The knights lined up in silence, and no one spoke. Since the blood in the well, the strange and depressing atmosphere has been permeating the crowd, and when the Holy Son was also captured by an unknown existence, the people in the team were even more panicked, but it was a hindrance. Due to Ike's prestige on weekdays, no one would just run away.

The commoners are very envious of the knights of these churches, and they feel that they are very majestic when they patrol the streets on horseback. Basically, all commoner children want to become knights of the church when they grow up. But only they themselves understand that knights are like cannon fodder in the church, and knights from civilians are subordinates, and a large number of young adults can be replaced at any time.

Therefore, they did not dare to be injured, but worked very hard to complete their tasks, because even if they were killed, the pensions they received would allow their families to live a good life.

Before entering the Earl's Palace, Ike glanced at the sky worriedly. When they first came here, it was sunny and cloudless, but after a while, the clouds had blocked the sun, casting a shadow on everyone's heart.

Blessed by the God of Light, he sighed in his heart and strode into the earl's mansion.

Judging from the charred traces on the wall, the fire should have spread from the second floor. Ike quickly glanced at the various coke-burned and priceless furnishings in the living room, and waved his hand at the subordinate with a blank expression. , signalling them to start investigating.

"Captain, look at this."

The young knight pointed in one direction, his voice trembling involuntarily.

Ike looked at it intently, but was shocked to find that there was a woman hiding behind the door of the Earl's Mansion!

He walked over quickly, and judging from the jewelry she wore and the nail marks on the door, this should be the wife of the Earl of Lyle. The flames devoured relentlessly.

"Please rest in peace, ma'am." Aike said solemnly.

Then he took all the jewelry from her without hesitation.

No way, the church doesn't give them subsidies. If Ike, as the head of the regiment, strictly abides by those rules and regulations, the knights under his hands will go down to be with this lady before long.

Therefore, after seeing the actions of the knight commander, the other knights also pretended not to see it, focused on their work, and carefully probed the first floor.

On the other side, Lin Xiaodong, who was kidnapped by the "black shadow", opened his eyes and saw the evil god's handsome face that was so familiar and hateful.

He gritted his teeth, but in line with the principle of acting as a complete set, he quickly broke free from the embrace of the evil god, lowered his head and said tremblingly: "My God, you summoned me, is there any urgent matter?"

"If I don't bring you here, you will soon be exposed in front of that group of people." The Evil God raised his eyebrows and said lightly.

Lin Xiaodong was stunned for a moment, and after seeing the white broken hair hanging on his forehead, he suddenly reacted.

"My God, thank you for your generous help." But soon he noticed that golden symmetrical runes appeared on his chest, starting from the center of the collarbone and spreading to the back of the waist, "But ......what is this?"

These golden runes seemed to come to life, with a raw, unadorned beauty from the wild that stood out on dark skin.

But Lin Xiaodong always felt a little twisted.

He felt like that kind of body painting at an art exhibition, a little, ahem, shame/shame.

The Evil God sat on the pedestal made of black liquid, stretched out his fingertips, and traced all the way down along the golden lines on the white-haired youth's torso, which stimulated the youth's skin to shudder finely, and his breathing gradually became faster.

"Masterpiece," he sighed softly, "I never thought I would have a believer who believes in light and is willing to embrace darkness at the same time."

To this day, the Heretic God finally completely believed what the Son had said before, and he only believed in his own words from beginning to end. The aura of light and darkness was perfectly integrated into the youth's body, and the thought that he left in his body was completely absorbed by the other party and turned into abundant magic power.

Of course, this evil god will not tell his cute little lamb for the time being.

"Come here." He beckoned.

The white-haired young man walked meekly in front of him, was embraced by the evil god again, raised his chin, and tasted the soft taste of those two thin lips, the evil god's happiness value obviously increased by several percentage points. .

"My... my god," the holy son was breathless, but he hadn't forgotten the purpose of coming here today, so he cautiously asked the god, "Captain Ike and the others are still waiting for me below."

It's okay that he didn't mention Ike. When he mentioned the other party, the evil god's face instantly sank.

"Why should you worry about these ants?" he sneered. "It's just the church's lackey, no, it's not even a lackey."

The god pressed against the ears of the young man in his arms, laughed twice, and asked in a cruel and magnetic voice, "Guess how many ants like them would die if I summoned the abyss army on the mainland?"

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Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: I am lonely today, 10 bottles of Isak;

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