Falling in Love with a Paranoid God [MTL]

Ch 22

Ch 22: Open House (Part 1)

The call continues.

Samuel had no intention of hanging up, but Aurora was just a chatterbox and hadn't finished talking yet.

Aurora even took a small notebook to record what she would talk to Serge on the phone every day. She wanted to share everything that made her happy with Serge.

"One more thing, Serge."

Aurora said, "The beginning of next month is the open day of Liusi Academy. Anyone can come on that day as long as they have an invitation. According to the teacher, it is a huge party and there is food. There's something to do again."

The Holy City's Open Day is the most important festival on the mainland and is the birth day of the God of Light.

On this day, the whole continent has a fifteen-day holiday and enters into a crazy carnival, holding various celebrations to celebrate the birthday of the great god.

As the center of the Holy City, Liusi Academy will also remove many barriers and veils to allow people to enter and visit.

Something will happen on this day that will make everyone excited.

The God of Light will send a miracle on this day.

Maybe some lucky person can pass by and meet the God of Light in human form.

This day is also a holiday with a suffocating concentration of dog abuse. Many people choose to confess, make solemn promises and get married on this meaningful day.

Reservations for the church have been scheduled for the past few years.

Aurora said: "Each of our students has an invitation letter. I want to leave this invitation to Serge. Will Serge come back?" The other

end was silent for a while and said yes.

"It's great, I can finally see Serge again! I miss Serge so much!"

Aurora said happily, and her lively voice made people happy to hear it.

"Aren't we in contact every day?"

"That's different. You have to see Serge with your own eyes."

Aurora's words came out of her mouth.

Norris knocked on the door outside: "Aurora, go to class."

"Okay!"

Aurora responded, then turned to Shell and continued to say: "It's time to go to class, but I still want to continue chatting with Serge."

Samuel frowned slightly: "...We can talk about it in the evening, let's go to class first."

"No, there will be no chance after the phone call today."

No chance?

Samuel suddenly realized that he seemed to have made some agreement with Aurora.

So it turned out that it was because she couldn't get the second shot yesterday that she didn't wait for her?

There was a hint of helplessness at the corner of Samuel's mouth.

Why are you so obedient?

Human beings are indeed stupid.

"From now on, you can say whatever you want."

Samuel coughed twice and paused.

"I want to say it as many times as I want... okay."

Maybe I'm not good at saying tender words, so the tone of this sentence is hard and awkward.

But that didn't stop Aurora from cheering on the opposite side. The excitement infected the cold evil god, and his eyebrows softened.

After hanging up the call, the atmosphere in Moyuan instantly switched back to low pressure.

"Blake."

Blake: "Yes, yes! Your Majesty."

Samuel said: "Next month is the open day of the Holy City. On that day I will enter Liusi Academy. Please prepare yourself. This is a good opportunity. Opportunity."

Black: ...No, your Majesty, weren't you listening when I said it just now? ! ! Are you the only one who can listen to what Aurora says? !

After a while, the ball of light that Aurora prayed to Samuel also floated out.

Unlike usual, Aurora's prayer today was very brief.

Aurora said in a cautious voice that because the Holy City has been very strict recently, the number of prayers has been reduced, and she hopes Lord Samuel will not forget her, and she will always be His believer.

Explained why there was no prayer yesterday.

Samuel's expression softened a lot.

Next, Aurora made her first request, asking if she could be given a ball of yarn because she couldn't get out of the academy.

It's winter and she wants to knit a scarf for her friend.

friend? scarf?

What a joke, he's not afraid of the cold.

What to do with a scarf.

Even so, Samuel agreed.

He plucked a ball of black yarn from her.

He likes black.

*

After taking the basic course for a month, Aurora finally ushered in the course she was most looking forward to, the white magic class.

White magic has the same name as light magic, which is magic performed by borrowing the power of the God of Light.

White magic has a wide range of applications, focusing on healing and resuscitation assistance. It is the most indispensable member of the team, commonly known as the wet nurse.

Believers of light, students in the Holy City, and descendants of the royal family in the kingdom must practice white magic.

The resurrection technique that Aurora wants to learn is a type of white magic.

To learn magic, you must first learn spells.

After learning the spell, mobilize all the magic power in your body to manipulate and release it.

This lesson teaches the Resurrection Spell.

The spell is not simple and a bit difficult to pronounce.

Aurora obviously had difficulty learning, and she filled up a big book of notes.

After class, at Zevi's suggestion, Aurora pushed Zevi for a walk by the river.

Seeing Aurora's little mouth still reciting the spell, Zevi asked with a smile: "Aurora, you said you wanted to use resurrection to save people. Is he injured somewhere?" If it was Aurora

. My friend, He can do it for me.

"Well, it's to save Tutu."

"Tu... Tu?"

Xavier paused and lamented how strange the nickname was: "I remember you said it was an injured person, but it turned out to be an animal."

At that time, He was also named Baibai.

It's also a strange and cute name.

"It's not an animal, it's a human being."

Aurora shook her head.

"Is he a human?" Confusion flashed across Zevi's face. "Are you suffering from alopecia?"

Many middle-aged men in mainland China cannot keep their hair, and the rejuvenation technique is indeed useful in hair growth.

"It's not hair. He has a lot of hair. It's wings. His wings are bald. I want to help him cure them."

As soon as these words came out, the smile on Zevi's face froze.

Only gods have wings.

Zevi frowned: "What does Bald Bald look like?"

When talking about this, Aurora became excited: " Bald Bald is so handsome! His hair is black and long, his eyes are red, and he has beautiful lines on his forehead. ."

"It's just that the wings have no feathers, they are all bald, ugh."

After hearing her description, a name popped up in Zevi's mind.

Zevi: "Do you know who he is? How do you plan to find him?"

This reminded Aurora that she really didn't know how to find Tutu. She didn't even know Tutu's name.

Zevi followed suit: "Why don't you think about it, how did you meet?"

"I only met him once, and when I encounter danger, he will remind me in his heart."

Aurora held up her fingers and talked to Zevi He talked about the first time he saw Bald Tu.

When she was about to be discovered by Lisa, she knelt in the magic circle of the evil god and begged Lord Samuel to save her.

The next second, she saw Tutu sleeping.

Of course, Aurora is stupid and cannot connect Bald and Samuel based on this alone.

really.

Zevi's face sank, and his smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

That bald guy is the evil god, Samuel.

Although the name really suited his extremely ugly wings, what Zevi didn't expect was that Samuel would secretly help the believers?

He originally thought that Aurora believed in believers casually, and Samuel had never cared about the lives of believers.

did not expect.

Zevi felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

His old enemy was not such a kind person.

Did he know Aurora's identity and wanted to take advantage of her?

Zevi looked at Aurora.

The soft eyes were tinged with a sharp edge.

He would never let that evil god touch Aurora.

"But the resurrection spell is so difficult. I didn't understand what the teacher taught me today."

Aurora complained a little: "Why don't Lord God of Light create a simpler spell? I really want to help Tutu quickly."

Zevi raised his eyebrows . .

How could that sinister and vicious Samuel be given such a lovely name as Bald.

And he was criticized for how difficult it was to learn magic.

Zevi felt that it was so difficult for him and coughed a few times inadvertently.

Zevi was heard coughing.

Aurora suddenly remembered something and asked Zevi to wait where he was, she had something for him.

After saying that she ran away.

Zevi's eyes followed Aurora's figure until he disappeared, then he looked slightly sideways: "Disius."

"Your Majesty."

A tall figure appeared behind him and knelt down.

"You want to see me for something?"

"Yes."

Compared with when he was getting along with Aurora, Zevi was a little more cold, distant, and noble that people didn't dare to look up to.

He said in a cold tone: "On the opening day, in addition to strengthening the barrier, I also brought the Holy Sword." "

Holy Sword!?"

The Holy Sword can cut off all evil.

Disius was surprised: "Do you think the evil god will appear in the Holy City? But without his true body, wouldn't he fall into a trap? And your body doesn't allow it..."

"It's just a possibility. Ahem, if possible, I want to get rid of him at that time and not allow him to hurt anyone else." "

Yes, I understand."

Disius withdrew with a complicated expression . .

After a while, Aurora ran back panting, holding a bag in her hand, and stuffed it into Zevi's arms.

"Zevi, this is for you."

Zevi was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but raise his eyes, with a gentle and satisfied smile, "Is it...a gift prepared by Aurora for me?"

As the God of Light, naturally there are people asking him all the time. Treasures were presented, but He was never interested.

"Well! The weather is getting colder. I knitted a scarf. If you get cold, wear it."

Zevi took out the scarf from the bag with a smile.

The scarf is indeed knitted stitch by stitch, although it is crooked and some threads are jumping out.

And it's the color he hates the most, black.

but.

"I like it very much, Aurora."

Zevi pressed the tip of his nose against the soft wool, his eyes flashed and his voice was soft, "This is my favorite gift." * On this

day

of winter in the Holy City, we also ushered in The birth day of the God of Light.

Opening day has arrived.

Tiny white snowflakes floated in the sky.

A young man with black hair was walking in the snow. He looked at the Holy City not far away and narrowed his eyes: "Blake, you know what to do."

Blake: "Yes! Where do you plan to start first?" "

Samuel paused, a little stuck: "I'm going to do some other things first." "

Your Majesty, please pay attention to Ann..."

"Sel——!!"

An excited voice sounded, and a blond girl rushed over. .

"I miss you so much!!"

Blake: ...I understand, only the workers are working, and the boss is here for a date.