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"Legend..."

Tifilo blinked, then suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, leaned back on the chair and smiled: "Then I'm relieved. Although she's still far behind me, Margaret is already an extremely talented person. , coupled with your favor and power, it would be a bit unreasonable if I still cannot advance to the level of legend."

Margaret smiled reservedly, but did not refute Tifilo's words. It could be seen that although she was only at the peak of the epic at this moment, this Xia Lian who could defeat the legendary level was not The Dark Saint, who successfully fought with the latter to the point of losing both sides, will definitely stand on top of the world in time. Even in terms of strength alone, she is destined to become one of the people at the top of the pyramid.

"Don't worry about the negative impact my power will have on this child. No serious god's power will affect the minds of believers. We are willing to give back our faith, but it does not mean that we need to rely on the church or believers. Of course, this does not mean How free we gods are, in fact, where people can't see, there are also shackles on the high 'gods'."

Delia looked at Tifilo calmly and said quietly: "I know you are a young man who likes to think. After all, Maggie mentions your name at least twenty times every time she prays, so I will follow You share some knowledge that won’t cause you trouble or... harm.”

Tiphilo shrank his neck and said coquettishly: "I always feel like I heard some incredible secrets. Shouldn't I suddenly explode because I know something I shouldn't know?"

"I said, this 'knowledge' will not cause you trouble or harm."

Delia shook her head slightly, and glanced at Tifilo with a hint of joking in her eyes: "Maggie will not be harmed because for a long time in the future, she will have a piece of my divine power in her body, and when she When that divine power is no longer needed, this level of information will no longer hurt her."

Tifilo narrowed his eyes slightly, and before Margaret even came back to his senses, he immediately reacted very quickly and asked: "The pollution immunity of legendary priests?"

"Don't say it in such a bad way if it's not pollution."

Delia frowned and raised her eyebrows: "In short, Maggie can accept some information without paying any price. As for you... it doesn't matter."

Tifilo's eyes lit up and he said in surprise: "Because I am gifted, given time, I will definitely break through the shackles of legend, and live as long as the heavens?!"

"It's because you don't believe in God at all."

Delia answered lightly and sneered: "Am I right? The beloved of Paksi, the Holy Son of the Dawn Sect, the unbeliever Luke Tefero?"

"What!?"

Margaret stood up suddenly.

"What?!"

Luke Tefero was stunned.

"You don't really think you can deceive a god, do you?"

Delia did not look at her saint, but looked at the dumbfounded young man with her dark and bright eyes, and said with a smile: "Stop acting, I don't know the real relationship between you and Pacosy." I’m not interested in relationships, although killing you will definitely make her angry, and I’ll be happy if she’s angry, but even for Maggie’s sake, I won’t do anything harmful to you.”

"..."

After a brief silence, Luke Tefero's expression as if he had seen a ghost suddenly returned to calm. Even the original respect for the Dark Goddess was gone, and the corner of his mouth even curled up into a cynical smile. : "So...'the word 'unbelief' is too ugly. I usually pray and worship, and I can only memorize the contents of the holy scriptures. Without saying a word, I was called 'unbelief'" , you are really evil-minded."

Margaret, who was almost suffocating, suddenly turned her head to look at Tifilo: "Luke, you..."

"I originally planned to pretend to be stupid to the end, but your goddess insisted on breaking through this layer of window paper."

Tifilo leaned lazily on the back of the chair with his arms pillowed on his head, then put his legs on the edge of the table extremely rudely, and said innocently: "This is what people are saying, I can't be pretentious anymore. It’s rude.”

Delia chuckled lightly, raised her eyebrows at the young man with a sudden change of style, and said, "You seem to be even more impolite now."

"You think too much, that's called frankness."

Luke explained casually and said feebly: "As promised beforehand, unlike Margaret, I have no intention of leaving the Dawn Sect, regardless of whether I believe in God or not. If you intend to recruit me, just treat me as if I don't." If you don’t have this intention, just think that I’m being naive. Anyway, I’ve already made up my mind to hang out in the Shuguang Sect for the rest of my life.”

Delia shook her head and sighed: "I really can't understand why that crazy woman Pakosi let you become her favored one."

"Because you will get tired of dealing with the same kind of people every day."

Tiphilo shrugged and said seriously: "Human nature is generally 'mean'. If you eat too much delicious food, you will want to try the black bread that can open a person's head; if you live in a splendid chapel for a long time, you will I want to stay for two nights in a small church in the countryside where it is difficult to stand up straight in the prayer room; I have heard too many flattery words, and I want to find a kid who speaks without honorifics and dares to comment on my body to chat more .”

Delia's eyes lit up and she said happily: "Have you commented on Pakosi's figure?"

"Oh, there's nothing I can do..."

Tiphilo sighed and said helplessly: "On the day my godfather baptized me, although I saw my Lord, she deliberately covered her face with holy light at that time, so I can only talk about what I can see. .”

"What did you see?"

"chest?"

"What did you talk about?"

"It's like you didn't see it."

“Pfft, hehehe, hahahahahahahaha——”

Delia suddenly burst into laughter, startling Margaret who had just sat back on the chair. Tyfilo looked at this dark goddess who was rarely so humane with an innocent face, as if asking, " Did I say something wrong? ’

After a while, the Dark Goddess, who had laughed enough, clapped her hands gently, cast an approving look at Tifilo, and said with a smile: "Very good, I probably know why Pakosi favors you. You really do." Very good, Luke Tefero."

"Thank you for your love."

Luke nodded lightly and said expressionlessly: "I'm very touched."

"So……"

Delia suddenly stood up and said in a brisk tone: "Now that Maggie's matter has been explained clearly, I will leave first. You can continue to reminisce about the past."

"Walk slowly without seeing you off."

Luke waved his hand without even standing up.

"Congratulations to my lord——!"

Margaret stood up subconsciously and leaned over to extend the highest courtesy of the Dark Night Sect to Delia.

"Um."

The Dark Goddess gently patted Margaret on the shoulder, and then disappeared in the same instant as she had appeared before.

For a long time after that, Margaret and Tyfilo didn't speak, but the former hadn't reacted yet, while the latter was simply in a daze.

Finally, about five or six minutes later, Margaret broke the silence and angrily slapped Tifilo's leg on the table: "Aren't you a little too arrogant?"

"What do you know."

Tiphilo sat upright happily and raised his finger to point to the sky in the spiritual realm: "They who are gods like this kind of tune, just like my godfather, although he is the pope, but he particularly likes the one in the outer ring area that has been in the past. Just like a small teahouse known for being dirty.”

Margaret pursed her lips, finally sighed, and said with a wry smile: "I still won't discuss this kind of thing with you, my heart can't bear it."

"What a coincidence, I'm too lazy to talk about those high-ranking beings, so let's continue the topic just now."

Tifilo stared at Margaret, who looked slightly embarrassed, but hesitated to speak.

"..."

Margaret also opened her mouth at the same time, and then both of them were stunned for a moment, and then they said in unison -

"sorry."

"sorry."

"Eh?"

"ah?"

"Why are you apologizing?"

Tifilo looked at Margaret in confusion and said in astonishment: "Are you crazy?"

"I promised you before...that I would not do research that would harm myself, but I...failed to keep my promise."

Margaret lowered her face and muttered angrily: "I'm sorry, Luke, for making you worry."

Tifilo smiled bitterly and shook his head, and said with a complicated expression: "It's obviously because of me that I ended up in this situation, but you still have to apologize to me. What does this mean..."

"Let's call it even."

Margaret smiled slightly and said with a smile: "And I haven't given up yet. Although my research direction was wrong back then, I am still working very hard to study soul science, and the progress is not small."

Tiphilo immediately frowned and said in a deep voice: "You are not allowed to..."

"It's useless what you say."

Margaret happily interrupted Tifilo and said in a brisk tone: "You are the holy son of the Dawn Sect, and I am the saint of the Dark Night Sect. We are not in the same system. Why do you care about me? And we are all God's Favorites now, even if we are in the same system, you have no right to ask me to do or not do anything."

Tifilo opened his mouth, but in the end he couldn't say anything to refute. He just stared at Margaret's unwavering eyes and said helplessly: "Why are you bothering?"

"Anyway, I will write to you regularly~"

Margaret had no intention of paying attention to Tifilo, and just said to herself: "Although I regained consciousness before, I could hardly move freely because of the difficulty in adapting to the divine power in my body, and I had to be taken care of by nuns in my daily life. , so I haven’t been able to contact you and Effie, but it’s no problem now, and I will try to write to you every month in the future.”

Tifilo blinked and asked curiously: "Where is Shamal?"

"If you mean that naive, slow, arrogant, rude, hypocritical, childish washboard saint."

Margaret narrowed her eyes with a gloomy expression and said coldly: "I'm afraid she's dead."

Tifilo's eyes narrowed: "What did you say?"

"Many people don't know that although the Gregory Knight Commander who was born in the Inquisition is only half-legendary on paper... but when necessary, he can forcibly upgrade himself to the legendary realm through a specific ritual, even though it will cost a lot. The price is high, but if it can be exchanged for the life of Saint Dawn, do you think he will directly choose to give it a try?"

Margaret lowered her eyes and played with her nails carelessly as she said: "Of course, Lord Gregory who was forcibly promoted to the legendary realm is definitely not as good as the genuine legendary realm, but the problem is that the reason why Xia Lian Zhuye was able to step into the legendary realm so early is After all, it is because you pushed her behind, and how much strength can she have left after she just finished fighting with me, who was originally a half-hearted person?"

Tiphilo didn't say anything, but nodded slightly to show that he was listening.

"We've been having this happy reminiscing for too long."

Margaret stood up and walked slowly behind Tifilo, put her hands on his shoulders, leaned slightly and whispered in his ear: "Guess after such a long time, Xia Lian Zhuye is still alive. What’s the probability?”

"If I guess..."

Tifilo gently patted the cold back of his shoulder, turned to Margaret and smiled: "Ten percent."

The latter was immediately stunned: "Eh?"

"First of all, the thinking speed of intelligent creatures is actually faster than the spread of [Light Condensation Technique]. This means that if we can abandon the shackles of the body and communicate purely with the spirit..."

Tifilo stretched, stood up slowly, turned around and smiled at Margaret, who had a dull expression: "Is it possible that, although we seem to have been spending a long time here, here we are. Apart from the extreme fantasy of the film, only less than five minutes have passed?"

"five minutes!?"

Margaret was immediately shocked.

"Less than five minutes."

Tifilo simply corrected him and said calmly: "I guessed that you were planning to delay time, and I also guessed that you, who used to be the Priest of Dawn, could hear the conversation between Xia Lian and I through the [Light Pattern], so I simply Pulling you into this fantasy, time flows slowly enough, making it easy to chat."

"Then just now..."

"Ms. Delia can naturally see through this, but she doesn't seem to have any intention of reminding you. Ha, this is reasonable. After all, people quite recognize me. There is no need to choose someone with a bad personality and a bad mind. , the life of a woman with a bad figure offends me to death."

"..."

"Of course, these are actually secondary. The reason why I haven't taken any action is mainly for another reason."

"another reason?"

"That's the Margaret Mazhi in my memory. Although she really hates Shamal, no matter how angry she is, she will not have the heart to kill him."

"People change."

"Yeah, so have you changed?"

"……No."

Chapter 1922: End