Quickly wear a bad girl: big guy, she is dangerous and charming

Chapter 213 God's Sin (11)

Without giving the child time to react, Shelley asked, "Can you lead me to where the Church of Light is?"

The child nodded in a daze.

The child led the way and gradually walked to a remote place.

Shelley and Hede followed behind.

There are occasional passers-by around, but they don't seem to be able to see the god who seems to be wearing a white shimmer.

And at a corner, a person ran over in a hurry, half of his body passed through Shelley's body, which also confirmed Hede's guess.

He De walked beside Shelley, and asked slowly: "I heard from the priest in our church that every believer in God can directly communicate with God through his own beliefs. Can't you reach God according to their inner calling?" Is it where your believers are?"

"sure."

He De pointed to the child in front, "Then you still need him to lead the way?"

"What I need is not his leading the way, am I summoned by the prayers of my believers?" Shelley said gently.

He De paused, looking at the child in front of him.

The child led the way, but he would turn his head to look at the God of Light from time to time. His small face was always full of confusion, as if he suspected that he was dreaming, and his eyes were shining brightly, like two condensed lights.

Hede stroked his chin and said nothing.

Compared with this kind of believer, she is really unworthy.

Shelley seemed to know what she was thinking, and sneered in Hede's ear.

He suddenly thought of He De's sentence "I don't love you enough".

The grievance and anger that were almost forgotten climbed back to the bottom of his heart.

Shelley's expression became icy again.

Hede felt that he was angry.

She couldn't figure it out.

It's really cloudy.

What did she do?
The scenery on both sides of the road is getting more and more remote.

The child led them around and stopped outside a dilapidated yard.

The child awkwardly grabbed his sleeve, pointed at the crumbling wooden door, and was a little afraid to look at Shelley, "It's inside..."

His whole body was full of embarrassment and sadness, and his face seemed to be on fire.

It may be that I feel a little sorry for the God of Light.

The Bright Church here doesn't even have a venue for their activities.

Usually their church activities are carried out in this broken yard.

Shelley didn't respond, she pushed open the moldy and rough wooden door with her white fingers like fine snow.

There was a clear creak, and several people in the yard turned their heads at the same time.

They were stunned the moment they saw Shelley.

Shelley smiled at them.

After those people reacted, they knelt on the ground and worshiped Shelley collectively.

He De stood outside and didn't go in.

A few minutes later, Shelley came out and went back to the inn with Hede.

Everyone in this world is poor, they lack food, health, almost everything.

What Shelley has to do is to give them new hope. After doing this, the divine power returned to him by the believers in the town is exhausted again.

Back at the inn, Shelley sat on the bed with her back against the wall.

He listened to the voices of everyone in the city, and slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at Hede next to him.

He De sat on the other side, looking at the picture book with great interest.

The cover is extremely sweet and exciting - a fallen angel with a pair of black wings and another naked woman.

Judging from the woman's hair color and other features, she was a certain goddess in the sky.

This painting book was bought by He De in this small town.

Shelley looked at the cover, his eyes were still pure as if looking at the rules and regulations, and the clean tone struck Hede's eardrums coldly.

"As my envoy, you just sit here and read the picture book?"

He De raised his head with a blank expression, "Then what should I do?"

Shelley: "You have a lot to do. First, every time we go to a place, we must bring hope to the Church of Light there."

"Second, the world's misunderstanding and dislike of me come from the rumor, that is to say, the rumor that I brought Ragnarok, I need to clarify, and before that, we need to find the source of the rumor."

"Third." Shelley's eyes darkened slightly, "The world is about to face a new disaster, and we must save the world before it happens."

After he finished speaking, He De petrified, and the painting book in his hand fell to the ground.

Saving the world or something, so tall.

Not for her.

She rested her chin on her hands and looked at Shelley innocently, "Do you want me, an envoy, to do all this?"

Shelley may also know that this is a bit difficult for her, "At least you have to help me."

He De nodded, this is not impossible, "Then I will help you, there must be some benefits."

Shelley was silent for a while, "Then what do you want?"

He De stood up and came to Shelley, propped his hands on the bed, leaned his upper body forward, and approached him.

Her eyes at this time are like the brightest stars under the thin sky on the plateau.

Shelley ducked.

He lowered his head, even he didn't know why he had such a reaction at that moment.

But he did avoid it.

He De's voice was a bit willful, "I want to be paid first, and then do things for you."

Shelley pinched her fingertips together vigorously, her eyelashes fluttered twice, and said calmly: "Yes."

The next second, her commanding voice rang in her ear, "Look at me."

Shelley raised his golden eyelashes, and the girl's brows were quickly magnified in his pair of clear amber eyes.

Shelley's pupils vibrated, subconsciously wanting to dodge backwards.

But there is a wall behind him, and there is no way to avoid it.

The lips were pressed tightly against a soft and cool touch.

In Shelley's mind, it was as if he had experienced a migration of wild beasts. He was so mighty and dizzy that half an hour after the incident, he still couldn't quite remember what happened at that time.

In the middle of the night, the bustling street downstairs during the day was deserted.

The world was silent.

Shelley was lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, with his fingertips on his rose-like lips, staring blankly at the dark void above his head.

The scene that happened before kept replaying in his mind.

Her calm posture when she kissed her, her eyes that were determined to win, her lips that fell but were extremely gentle, and his hot heartbeat at that time, the blood flowed backwards at that moment, and all of them rushed to her face, her head was congested and her cheeks were hot.

Although he was a little sober at this time, he was still at a loss.

Was she kissing herself?

Does she know what that means?
Shelley was in a mess and wanted to ask Hede to clarify.

But she was gone. After kissing him, she was like a whore client. She lifted her trousers and left without leaving any money.

This is Church's territory.

Shelley was a little worried, so he released his consciousness to search for it.

His consciousness covered the entire city, and he quickly found Hede.

(End of this chapter)