Quadruple split

"Who are you?"

Tifilo glared angrily at the uninvited guest who suddenly appeared at the table, and said in a bad tone: "Come in after saying hello? Are you qualified? Are you educated? Are you polite?!"

"Yes, but not much."

I don’t know when he appeared above the sea of ​​clouds, and he gracefully picked up a cup of black tea from the table between Tifilo and Margaret. I don’t know when he appeared. A man with waist-length dark blue hair, wearing a mist The woman in a long black dress that seemed to be flowing slowly, wearing dark, matte long gloves on her snow-white arms, and a silver crown on her head, with three pairs of black crescent moons floating behind her, gave the answer nonchalantly. She answered, and then sat back on the exquisite high chair made of black crystal behind her, and said lazily: "But even if it's not much, it's better than the one you believe in who is born with quality, education, politeness, The goddess of dawn is strong without having a good figure."

As soon as he heard that someone dared to speak rudely to his Lord, Tyfilo immediately stood up with eyes blazing, but saw his hands slightly raised. In an instant, the sky and the earth turned pale, the sun and the moon lost their light, and the slightly turbulent sea of ​​clouds under him became restless. Get up: "No matter who you are! In the name of my lord, the goddess of dawn, Pakosi, you will definitely pay for the offense you just committed..."

"I don't care."

The young woman with a delicate face, elegant and luxurious temperament glanced at Tifilo with a half-smile, and said lightly to the young man who was floating in the air and desperately working on his strength: "But just think of it by the way. Yes, I had already blocked this spiritual world when I came here, so even if you are Pakosi's favored one, at least during this period of time, she will not be able to pry into this place."

The next moment——

"Luke Tefero, I would like to pay my respects to the noble King of Night, the Supreme Lord in charge of the Kingdom of Lightless God, the Lamp Holder at the End of All Things, the Keeper of the Secrets of Time, the Master of the Key to Destruction, and the Herald of Silence who understands all laws. , the great dark goddess Delia.”

Tiphilo, who was knocked down from mid-air in a 'kneeling position', put his right hand on his chest, looked at the noble and somewhat dazed beautiful lady in front of him with a devout face, and said in a loud voice: "My admiration for you is as clear as the sky." Love, the sun and the moon can tell, if you are willing, I can lick your boots right now!"

Having said that, the young man cast a greedy look at the short boots that he called the Dark Goddess Delia, and in fact were indeed the Dark Goddess Delia, trying to show off——

"Stop! No... don't come here!"

But seeing the goddess of darkness let out a somewhat panicked exclamation, she subconsciously shrank her legs and stared at the young man kneeling in front of her in surprise for a while, until she confirmed that the latter with a gloomy expression gave up. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief at the thought of offending his own boots, coughed slightly, and sighed again in as noble and elegant a tone as possible: "You are so shameless."

Typhiro immediately replied with a loud voice: "Thank you Lord for the praise!"

"I am not your master..."

The Dark Goddess reminded the other party in a bad tone, and then waved her hand helplessly: "Sit down, this is not a formal occasion, there is no need to kneel down to talk to me."

When she said the last sentence, she shrank her feet subconsciously, and a trace of uneasiness and nervousness flashed in her eyes.

Fortunately, the young man who had probably completely given up on some dangerous idea stood up immediately after hearing these words, and sat back on the chair in an orderly and steady manner, looking at his nose with his eyes, his mouth with his nose, and his heart with his mouth.

Delia: "..."

Margaret: "..."

Tiphilo: "..."

The awkward moment lasted for about two minutes. Finally, the goddess of darkness, who was the most powerful person present, broke the silence and said in a slightly helpless tone to Tifilo, who had a tight face and straight waist: "Relax, I already said Well, this is not a formal occasion. Instead of treating me as a god, you might try to treat me as an elder who is quite close to Margaret."

"oh oh."

Tifilo nodded immediately, and then his painting style suddenly changed. His whole body collapsed instantly, and he slumped on the chair and asked lazily: "Have you eaten?"

"ah?"

"Well, did you eat before coming?"

"Uh...no."

"How about some food?"

"I'm not hungry, just drink tea."

"Has it been a hard journey?"

"ah?"

"It must be quite difficult for you to come all the way."

"This... is okay. Margaret has my magical power, so it's not too much trouble."

"How long do you plan to stay this time?"

"It...should not take long."

"Margaret has been troublesome for you to take care of me all these years. It must be quite hard."

"Not really. Maggie is a very sensible child. I'm quite worried that she won't be used to the Dark Night Sect."

"That's not possible. She has dark elf blood. I remember that dark elves are a race that is very favored by you, right? I remember that the current Pope of Dark Night is also from dark elf."

"They are just unfounded rumors. Although 'Dark Elf' and 'Dark Goddess' both have the word 'dark', I have not favored any race alone. I remember that you, Dawn, also had a Dark Elf Pope, right?"

"It seems that there is such a thing. Anyway, I think Margaret will be able to live well there. Hey, is she a little fatter than before?"

"Eh? Is there any? I don't see that she has any flesh, but if you talk about breasts..."

"Too big?"

"It seems a bit too big? Wait for me to take a closer look..."

"Hello!!!"

Margaret, who was so shocked by the series of conversations between Tiphilo and her goddess, and who was in a state of daze throughout the whole process, finally couldn't hold back anymore after the two turned the topic to herself, and said loudly unbearably: "You guys Just give me enough is enough!!!"

Tifilo grinned: "Urgent!"

"Hey, this kid actually looks pretty safe."

The dark goddess Delia, who obviously looked like Margaret and was only in her twenties, but spoke with an inexplicably motherly tone, shook her head and sighed: "Actually, she has always been a bit irritable."

Margaret gritted her teeth, slammed the table, and said angrily: "You are obviously the first to talk about other people's figures unscrupulously!"

The Dark Goddess grinned: "Urgent."

Margaret: "..."

Noticing the murderous gaze of his old friend, Tyfilo finally did not dare to continue to cooperate with the playful Dark Goddess. He suppressed a smile and coughed lightly, and said sternly to the Dark Goddess: "What, I just said Just kidding, Margaret and I are actually just ordinary friends. Even if you really did harm to her back then, I definitely wouldn't dare to bear this grudge."

"Don't worry, from the moment you knelt down to me immediately after knowing that Pakosi couldn't see, I will never believe a word of your words again."

Delia folded her long legs like Margaret (and concealed her boots with her skirt), glanced at Tifilo lightly, and said leisurely: "And to be honest... what you said before , it does sound like an out-and-out threat to me.”

Tifilo's face froze and he said dryly: "Listen to my explanation..."

"Don't get me wrong."

Delia lightly interrupted Tifilo's quibbles and said calmly: "What I want to express is that you have indeed 'threatened' me, do you understand?"

"Well……"

Tifilo was really stunned this time. After a while, he frowned slightly and said hesitantly: "I'm not sure whether I can understand what you mean, madam."

Delia smiled faintly and said softly: "It doesn't matter, after all, even the goddess of fate can't predict the future, let alone a person like me who only likes to hide in the dark and relax."

Tifilo asked innocently: "But I think the Dark Night Sect has been quite active over the years?"

"Is it funny to ask knowingly?"

Delia took a sip of the black tea in her hand and said calmly: "If you want to verify from me whether 'god' and 'sect' are completely two concepts, then I can give you a positive answer now. But in the same way, the existence of the gods will indeed affect the believers to a considerable extent. For example, the relationship between me and Pakosi is well mapped to the Dawn and Dark Night sects."

Tiphilo nodded slightly, and after a brief hesitation, he finally did not ask any more questions, but turned to Margaret: "So, why does your body look like this?"

"I think you should have guessed it."

Margaret lowered her eyes to avoid Tifilo's gaze, and whispered: "I...before I set off to the City of Light, probably when I wrote to you, because I had mastered a brand new I experimented a little bit with my ideas.”

Tifilo narrowed his eyes and repeated softly: "Experiment?"

"Well, it's just that... by analyzing my own 'essence', I discovered a certain 'frequency' that can only be mastered using a specific method and is completely different for everyone. I think it is likely to be a code about the soul."

Margaret still lowered her head and whispered: "After all, based on the previous research of Elphis and I, whether it is necromancy, theology, alchemy or other related fields, there is nothing as unique and unique as the soul. Elements that cannot be copied, and the 'frequency' I discovered at that time is extremely non-replicable,"

Tifilo's expression became more serious: "Then what?"

"Then, on the day after Ellipis' exam ended, I returned to the laboratory after sending her back to continue recording my own 'frequency'. Well, I originally just wanted to record it."

Margaret pursed her lips and said with a slightly red face: "Maybe it was because I drank a little wine, but that day I felt that I could make some bolder attempts, than, for example... try to overwrite or Modify that 'frequency'."

Tifilo's eyes narrowed and he said sternly: "You should have promised me that you would not engage in any dangerous exploration!"

"I did not do it on purpose……"

The elegant and quiet Dark Saint bit her lower lip like a little girl who made a mistake at this moment, her thin shoulders trembling slightly: "I... I realized that I was taking a risk halfway through, so I immediately I stopped 'overwriting' and everything was normal at that time."

Tifilo pursed his lips, took two deep breaths on the spot, and then asked with a gloomy face: "When did that start to become abnormal?"

"It was the night when I set out for the City of Light not long after."

Margaret looked at Tifilo secretly and said timidly: "Although I felt a little uncomfortable before, and even had frequent symptoms of dizziness and headaches, I don't think I will be in greater trouble. In fact, , on the day I set out, the situation was much better..."

"Then what?"

"Then, I got off the boat in the small city bordering the Holy Land in the eastern part of the Principality of Skalan, and planned to go north along the Golden Radiance River Valley to the Capital of Light, but..."

"What happened?"

Tiphilo's breathing became rapid, and his right hand subconsciously clenched tightly.

"As a result, another soul awakened from Margaret's body. Note that it was not consciousness, but a soul. To be more precise, it should be about one-third of the soul, because Margaret had stopped monitoring the wavelength of her soul in time. act of overwriting, so the newly awakened soul is incomplete."

Delia, who had been silent since just now, suddenly took over the conversation and said calmly: "Fortunately, that soul is not complete, otherwise, she would not be able to insist on my taking action."

Tifilo looked at Margaret who lowered her head and said nothing, then turned to Delia who had a calm expression: "You saved her..."

"She is very strong. She never gave up resistance even when she and her soul were collapsing at a high speed."

Delia looked at her saint with approval and smiled: "So even though Margaret failed to prevent her death in the end, she attracted the attention of God with her own will. Pacosy and I , the child noticed her at the same time before he died."

Tiphilo's eyes widened and he said in surprise: "It turns out that it's not just you, but also my lord..."

"Yes, Pacosy also tried to save the child, but unfortunately she was still a step too late and failed to prevent Margaret's death."

The Dark Goddess raised her lips happily and whispered: "But at that moment, Margaret, who had just lost her vitality, was not able to complete the 'separation' immediately. With the collapse of that incomplete soul, her own soul finally also The collapse stopped, and Pakosi and I reunited her soul and body at the same time, and began to infuse her with divine power through 'gazing'. In the end, because it was Krishna at the time, she was still My strength prevailed."

"so what?"

"So as you can see, it is not the divine power of dawn that fills Margaret's body and soul, but my divine power of darkness. In this case, Margaret will only die if she believes in Pacosi again, so that idiot So he didn’t continue to argue with me.”

"Then Margaret became your divine consort?"

"Yes, I sent an oracle to the Pope of the Dark Night Sect and asked the nearest knights to take her away at night. After that, Margaret fell into a deep sleep until last year."

"Then her current situation..."

"Still dangerous, but one day she won't need my power to stay alive."

"What day?"

"The day she entered the realm of legend."

Chapter 1921: End