Gong Er doesn't want to go through the plot [Quick Travel]

Chapter 134 The Succubus Son 1

Ten thousand years into the divine calendar, the war between the gods for plundering the godhead has officially come to an end, leaving only the two supreme gods of light and darkness in the world.

The gods took pity on the believers who were affected by the war of the gods and suffered heavy casualties. They signed a thousand-year truce agreement with each other, leaving the world's creatures with thousands of years of peace and recuperation.

Thousands of years later, the power of darkness began to quietly invade places shrouded in light, infiltrating the human empire in silent places and creating more believers for its gods.

At the same time, the power of light was keenly aware of the dark plan. Countless temples of light were sprung up all over the empire. Each temple would select a saint or a saint to worship on the monthly worship day. , the statue of the god will drop a trace of divine power that is enough to drive away the power of darkness.

Darkness and light have been competing in silence for more than five hundred years.

When Pelosius woke up on the throne, more than ten years had passed in the world.

As long as the godhead is still there, the gods can be said to be immortal, with endless time and lifespan. Relatively speaking, sleeping for more than ten years can only be regarded as a slight squint.

A big bird with shining golden light fluttered its wings and flew into the temple. It consciously shrunk to the size of a sparrow and squatted on the armrest of Pelosius's throne. It seemed that it was well prepared and said: "I respect Under the bright crown of God, you haven't left the temple for three hundred years. Shouldn't you go see your human followers?"

Pelosius propped his head, his long golden eyelashes drooping, and he seemed to want to squint again. After hearing the words of Bright Bird, he said calmly: "No need."

The power of faith is abundant, which shows that human beings are living well.

The light bird jumped for a moment and looked at its own god who had no ambition to make progress. Although he knew that with his current godhead and power, he didn't need to make progress, he couldn't help but said: "But the dark god has been developing followers, and the same goes for dark creatures. Do you know that you are bewitching human beings? While you are sleeping, the darkness has given birth to a new species. I heard it is called a succubus. One of them can bewitch countless humans to fall into the evil darkness..." "

New species?"

Perlo There was a little bit of interest in Hughes's originally calm golden eyes.

No new species has appeared in the world for hundreds of years.

The light bird nodded vigorously, trying to arouse the god's interest: "Don't you want to go and have a look?"

But unfortunately, after living for countless years and surviving the terrifying battle of the gods, Pelosius' curiosity was not that easy. aroused.

Every time when he wakes up, the light bird will try to get him to step out of the temple. Pelosius knows that his family is worried that he will find the world boring and voluntarily fall into endless sleep, and that the darkness will lure all the believers of light there, but this is purely Worrying is in vain.

He will not choose to sleep until Ubinus, the god of darkness, sleeps.

As for believers... light will never lack believers, unless Ubinos does not allow humans to laugh, hope, or have any beautiful feelings. But if he does this, human beings will not believe in darkness.

Just as Pelosius was about to speak, an ancient book suddenly appeared in the center of the temple, suspended in the air, and flew to Pelosius's eyes.

"What is this?" The bird of light flapped its wings. Before it touched the book, Pelosius caught it and threw it away from the temple.

The light bird was thrown dizzy:?

The voice of the god came from the temple, with a hint of indifference and majesty: "This is the book of the world. If you don't want to become a roasted bird, don't touch it."

That's not like throwing a bird away, right? ! The light bird reasonably suspected that its own god was taking revenge on it for always urging him to go out.

Pelosius picked up the Book of the World without any hindrance, flipped through it a few times, and slowly focused on the prophecies on it.

Strictly speaking, it is not a prophecy, but a letter of help from the world consciousness to Him through the Book of the World.

Because Pelosius stayed away from the prophecy and stayed in the temple, the story of the prophecy could not even begin. If you don't follow the prophecy, reach the predetermined ending, and liberate the world, then the world, including the two gods, will be destroyed.

With Pelosius's divine power, he naturally knew whether the Book of the World was deceiving him, but the result was no.

After a long time, this god who liked to stay at home let out a sigh, left his throne, and disappeared into the temple.

The prophecy is a story. In the story, Pelosius, the god of light, likes to walk around the world and occasionally rescue desperate believers with pure faith. This behavior has continued intermittently for decades. He met a man who was almost dragged away by a dark creature. Beautiful young man.

Pelosius saved the young man and had a good impression of the young man who was still trying to survive in a desperate situation. He also gave a rare trace of divine power, allowing the young man to rely on the divine power he spread to become the Holy Son of the Temple.

Then, the dark force that had been harassing him for many years suddenly broke out and attacked the human empire. Pelosius couldn't bear it anymore and had a battle with Urbinos, and both sides were seriously injured at the same time.

Pelosius fell into a deep sleep, walked around the world in a human body with no memory, and became the envoy of the Temple of Light. Urbinus hid in the dark.

At the same time, the young man who became the Holy Son of Light was bewitched by Urbinus with premeditation, fell in love with Urbinus, and voluntarily had a relationship with him. He believed that darkness was not as unworthy of corruption as humans said, and decided to become darkness. As a dependent of the Holy Son, he secretly helped the darkness spread in the human empire, assisted the darkness to gradually engulf the light, killed the human body of Pelosius, and became the queen of the dark god.

As the worst victim among them, Pelosius had nothing to say and directly lit the Divine Fire of Light, intending to burn the Book of the World completely.

Although his authority is light, he was able to survive the battle of gods by devouring countless gods, and to this day firmly suppresses the God of Darkness. Pelosius has never been a god that is easy to talk to.

As for the damaged consciousness of the world, the reason why the war of the gods started thousands of years ago was because the gods discovered this and tried to devour the gods of other gods to strengthen themselves and shatter the void to go to other worlds. This was the prelude to the tragic war.

Pelosius has already accumulated enough divine power, but he is not afraid of the destruction of the world. Even the consciousness of the world cannot make him tolerate the offense of ants.

The Book of the World was startled by the flames, and dense golden fonts quickly appeared, telling the god that he only needed to make a beginning, save the human boy named Angus, and then reach the end of the story. The pages of the book were rubbed like a charm. Rubbing Pelosius's fingertips.

"That is to say." Pelosius concluded: "After rescuing people, as long as the transformed human body dies and the human Angus becomes the God Queen of Ubinos, that's it?" The

golden fonts were mixed together, Together they form a big: [Yes! ]

Pelosius thought thoughtfully: "Does Urbinos know?"

[I don't know, the Dark God has not awakened. 】

The consciousness of the world is very frustrating. These gods are powerful and want to run away even though they know it is incomplete. However, the God of Light at the key point of the plot has awakened long ago. He is not at all like the "good-hearted" God of Light in the plot. Tiantianzhai He was making birds sleep in the temple, and those who didn't know it thought he was living a retired life in advance!

As a last resort, it could only come to the door in the form of the Book of the World and ask for Pelosius' help.

Pelosius asked a few more questions to understand everything, dismissed the world consciousness, and thought for a while on the throne.

If possible, He would like to save His believers as a reward for the power of their devout faith.

Pelosius left the temple.

Because he just came down to save someone, Pelosius simply walked around the world in his true body. Anyway, as long as he wanted to, no living thing could see his figure.

The place where humans live is always changing with each passing day. More than three hundred years have passed, and there have been many more buildings and food that Pelosius has never seen before.

Pelosius walked aimlessly on the streets of humans, one step was enough to span an entire street, and the scene in front of him passed quickly through his golden eyes.

"My respected gods." The shrunken light bird squatted on his shoulder, nagging: "Don't you want to see the succubus? I feel the smell of a new species, and its breath of life is about to be extinguished. Do you want to Take the opportunity to take a look?"

Pelosius glanced at it and understood the curiosity in the eyes of the bright bird. He didn't mind satisfying his family's little curiosity, moved his steps slightly, and appeared at the location of the succubus in the next second.

Unexpectedly, He appeared in a small alley in this town, and next to a wall was the Temple of Light in the city.

This succubus is still very young, fifteen or sixteen years old, still a half-grown boy. His clothes are in tatters, and he is curled up in the alley covered in dirt. His head is smashed, and blood traces are winding down from his forehead. It should be He was unconscious, his eyes tightly closed.

But despite being extremely embarrassed, the little boy is still astonishingly beautiful. The pair of little devil horns exposed from the broken hood on his head are round and cute. His skin is as white and clear as ice and snow. His lips are like freshly blooming red roses. His eyebrows are thick and beautiful. So exquisite that it looks like the most perfect work before the death of the God of Beauty.

Pelosius just happened to swallow the Godhead of the God of Beauty. His gaze paused on the young boy's face for half a second. He quickly withdrew his gaze and called out to the bewitched light bird: "After reading, let's go."

The light bird flew around the young boy. He circled around and said unbearably: "My most beloved god, the aura of darkness in this little succubus is too rare. It has never tempted any creature to fall! The fatal wound on the forehead is still the work of human beings. It's a pity to die like this, can you save it?"

Pelosius felt that it must have been that He hadn't touched it for too long, causing the light bird to think that He was easy to talk to, and it became more and more courageous.

Let the God of Light save the dark creatures?

Pelosius was about to refuse on the spot, but the little succubus who had hidden himself seemed to hear the sound when he was dying. His long and thick eyelashes trembled, like butterflies flying in the wind, and he slowly opened his eyes.

If the young boy's face is the work of the God of Beauty, his eyes are the most precious and rare rubies in the world, a unique treasure that the dragon wants to collect as soon as he sees it.

The Bird of Light, which had not been outside the temple for hundreds of years, shouted: "Is this the power of the succubus! No wonder it can seduce -"

Pelosius felt that the devoured Godhead of Beauty was about to move, and he pinched it expressionlessly. Holding the beak of the light bird, he threw the shameful family members back to the temple through the air, and he was about to leave.

Again unexpected.

This little succubus opened his eyes, whose pupils began to dilate, and actually saw Him. No, not at Him.

Pelosius quickly realized that the direction the little succubus was looking was the Temple of Light?

He was slightly surprised, and then, the little succubus's eyes gradually became firm, as if he were treating a dead horse as a living horse, and he began to pray to the light.

The accumulation of more interest caused Pelosius to stop and listen to the intermittent prayers of this dark creature.

[The incarnation of light...the master of beauty, hope and hope in the world, humble believers pray, I don't want to...become a pet kept by others, I don't want to hide anymore, I want to have a place where I can survive, I want to live well, please You...]

A strong sense of reluctance and strong faith erupted from the young boy on the ground. Pelosius took a few glances and unexpectedly found that this new believer was quite firm in his faith.

Pelosius began to think.

This is the first time that a dark creature has turned to the light, but since they are His believers and have indeed never tempted humans, it doesn't matter if they gang up on each other.

Pelosius leaned forward slightly, stretched out a finger, and gently placed it on the little succubus's brow.

In the blink of an eye, the voice of the little succubus who was still praying suddenly stopped, and the soft golden light enveloped his whole body. All the wounds on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, exuding comfort and ease in his bones from the inside out. It felt like he was back in his mother's arms, so warm that he shed tears after being homeless and losing all his relatives.

Pelosius took back his hand and looked at the little succubus who was clearly healing from his wounds but suddenly started to shed tears. He thought for a while, removed the barrier that humans could not see, lowered his eyes and asked, "What else do you want?" ?"

The divine power He bestowed upon the succubus in front of him was enough to protect him, and no humans or dark creatures could harm him. This should be regarded as satisfying his request.

The little succubus looked at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him and was surrounded by golden light. His face could not be seen clearly. His eyes widened in shock. After a long while, he sobbed. He raised his head like a fool and asked blankly: " Who are you?"

Pelosius did not answer, but stared at him calmly, judging that the little succubus had no other requirements, and should it just cry with joy for the rest of its life?

He straightened up, and before leaving, his ankle was lightly hooked by something soft.

Pelosius turned around and saw a long, slender black tail rubbing his ankle lovingly. The pointed heart of the tail rubbed left and right, and loosely circled his ankle from time to time, like a bird. Just like a puppy that just found its owner.

The little succubus, who had just reacted, blushed. She forcefully pulled back her tail that had sneaked out of her pants to cling to someone but didn't want to come back. She apologized nervously: "I'm sorry! I was too happy. I couldn't control myself." The tail..."

"It's okay."

Pelosius took a few more glances at the peach-heart tail with the attitude of observing new species, and found that the tail seemed to loyally reflect the owner's mood.

When the little succubus is nervous, the long tail will coil around and around. When the little succubus relaxes, the tail will swing back and forth soothingly. The little succubus becomes shy, and the tail also seems to be shy. , hiding behind the owner, coiled into a... love? ?

Pelosius looked at it a few more times and raised his eyebrows with interest.

How can a tail express so many emotions?

So sad, frightened, sad, happy... what will become of this tail?

I haven't read much Western fantasy, maybe the wording is not very Western fantasy orz