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"Hey, what are your plans in the future?" Freya turned her body to the side, her eyes moved slightly like autumn water, her voice was ethereal and lazy, and she no longer had the attitude of a saint.

What are your plans for the future?

The witch world is not over yet, and the reputation of the Church of Light has not spread all over the world. Only about half of the traversers are left alive, and one-third are spreading the reputation of the Church of Light to all parts of the continent, but it is far from enough.

The St. Namor Empire has long been full of the faith of the Church of Light. If you want to complete it, you have to pass on more faith and more majesty.

The plan after that is, it's time to go.

There is a high probability that he will travel the world with the God of all things, and pass on the majesty of the church. When it really succeeds, he will be able to complete the task.

Ah, by the way, Leyanna's stupid dragon became her fiancee because of her own behavior, and if there is no accident, it is very likely that she will also take her.

It is more difficult to take a fool on the road, so Qin Cheng never contacted her from beginning to end, as long as she does a good job and helps Max Enrietta to ascend to the throne.

"After that, I plan to travel around the continent with Qingli and become a wanderer."

"Eh... What about Homer? Will she be sad when you're not here?"

"She has a high prestige in the witch camp. If you leave with me, the witch camp will mess up."

"But she will cry."

"All the female generals are crying, so there is no need to follow me."

"It's so cold-blooded."

"This will be her real home, instead of following me around, how about you?"

"You actually ask me...I, I...I don't know...I have too many killings on my hands. I want to pray for atonement here, maybe my whole life will be spent here."

let go...

The Holy Maiden of Light is going to spend her life in a small remote place?

"Are you sure? The headquarters of the Church of Light is in the new capital Wangcheng, but the saint of your country has to spend her whole life in this small place? Don't you think it's too wasteful?"

Seeing this guy say this, Freya smiled helplessly, she shook her head, and said softly: "When I picked up the holy sword again, I was no longer a saint, and I have long since made so many killings. Not worthy of the title of a saint."

"I'm already dirty, so I'm no longer a saint."

With a hint of relaxation on her delicate cheeks, she seems to be able to see blood and scenes of her own murder every day these days.

Qin Cheng glanced at her in surprise and replied, "Even if the reason for your killing is to stop the war quickly? Without you, this war will last a long time, one year, two years, three years, incalculable, even so Is it dirty?"

"Pfft...haha..."

Freya laughed suddenly, making Qin Cheng want to slap her.

Fingertips picked up the falling hair beside her ears, and pulled back her ears. She smiled and said helplessly, "If it's dirty, it's dirty. How can there be so many truths in the world for us to talk about?"

"People have to pay the price they deserve for what they do. Of course, people like you don't need it."

"Being around the bush and saying that I have no morality so I don't have to be kidnapped by morality?"

"Eh...I didn't say that..."

Freya stuck out her sweet tongue playfully again, her moving eyes twinkled, much more lively than she was before.

"So your life is decided? You want to stay in this place for the rest of your life?"

"Well, it is very likely that I will stay in this place for the rest of my life, but I am not bored. I still have more sins to pay for. What I did to witches before, whether it was ignorant or unintentional, was done. , I need to pay for my sins."

As she spoke, Freya suddenly pulled out the holy sword from her waist and held it above her head. The blade and sunlight reflected a dazzling light. This was the holy sword that symbolized dawn.

"I thought about it for a long time. Maybe Miseria is not suitable for me. Compared with the Valkyrie and the Holy Maiden, I don't seem to be worthy. This time I want to be an ordinary passerby."

She held the holy sword Miseria and handed it to Qin Cheng.

Qin Cheng glanced at her, but did not reach out to take it.

"Why, no? Do you want me to have a guarantee to protect myself?"

"I think too much, I use a long gun."

"Okay, okay, by the way, can you tell me about your world?"

"There's nothing to talk about, it's just what the world will look like in a few hundred years. Almost, no matter where there should be discrimination, there will always be."

The equipment in the country at war is very advanced, in this world.

"Where are you going with that blue-haired girl next?"

"The Far East, a brand new country."

"Huh... do you want to be called Homer?" Freya mentioned a witch again.

"Need not……"

"Hemer is coming~"

Qin's words were forcibly interrupted, he turned around, and what caught his eye was a tall black-haired witch running towards him in a black robe, the same black robe as when he first saw it.

A blue-haired loli floated in the air behind her.

"you……"

"The witch is handed over to Shirley. Shirley is very powerful. She has been learning from Homer, and Homer has been teaching her. It's no problem to leave it to her, so bring Homer with you!"

I suspect you were playing stupid.

Skirt: 9④⑤9③1⑦05

Chapter 207: The Witch Has Taken the Crap Again?

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It is difficult to go to the far east, because it is occupied by an ocean in the middle, and there is only one way to get there, and that is to go there by boat.

Even flying is not very good, because the distance is long, even if the flying creatures do not rest, sooner or later, they will go to the sea on the spot when their physical strength cannot stand.

So someone Qin, the God of All Things, and Hemo chose to travel by boat. In this era, there have been very good sailing boats, and there is no problem going back and forth to the far east.

The premise is that it will not be attacked by monsters in the sea, so this job can barely be regarded as a high-risk occupation.

Located on the edge of the coastal strait is a trade location in the Verabi Empire, which is already far from the location of the Saint Namur Empire, almost an extreme location.

Two people and one god came here disguised as a fleet merchant, and they had already found out about many sailing ships yesterday, whether they were going to the east.

But it was a pity that yesterday was the anniversary of the voyage. All the sailing ships were resting on this day and would not sail, so Qin Cheng, Hemo and the God of Everything just found an ordinary place to rest for the night.

Three people, logically three rooms.

But the God of Everything didn't want to live alone, so it became two rooms, and Homer was unfamiliar with no one else around, and seeing the God of Everything, the machine was naturally coquettish, so she also coquettishly asked to be together live.

So the room became a room.

When going to bed at night, the God of all things is in the middle of the two, sleeping soundly. Although Homer wants to, but this situation is 8 lines.

In the early morning, the warm pale golden sun shone into the house through the curtains, and the glare of a little reflection caused the sleeping witch to be awakened. She lazily got up from the bed, her pink cherry lips slightly opened: …”

He was breathing lazily, his black and supple hair was a little messy, quietly, his clothes were also a little messy, his delicate collarbones were extremely white, and the fallen clothes revealed pink and smooth shoulders.

She slowly opened her eyes, and what caught her eye was the god of all things who was still asleep and Qin Cheng who was awake, but was extremely lazy and didn't want to move at all.

She knows this, this person will be hard to stand when he wakes up in the morning, and his anger when he wakes up in the morning is really terrifying!Compared with the usual attitude, this time it is like a different person.

"Ah..."

After a few more breaths, Homer turned lazy and got out of bed seriously. The moment her fair bare feet touched the shoes determined her diligence value today.

A series of operations such as washing and changing clothes were quickly completed. After everything was done, Homer came to Qin Cheng's side and patted his cheek with his fair jade hand.

"Are you hungry? Go out and buy something to eat?"

hungry?

I'm not hungry, but if I insist, it's called gluttony, so someone from Qin didn't respond to her for a while, and Homer got used to it.

At this time, this morning, his hair was even more cracked than his own, and there was almost nothing that was not upturned, like an exploding head...

It seems that in the middle of the night, the God of all things played with the master's hair... No wonder he looks sluggish now...

Homer smiled helplessly, got up and retracted his jade hand, and planned to go outside to see if there was anything delicious in Kangkang, and bought it for the two of them.

It should be delicious. The God of All Things likes sweet things. As long as the God of All Things is dealt with, isn't it just a matter of one sentence to do multiplayer sports with the master in the future?

And it will not be rejected, it is simply planned!

pat.

Hand was grabbed.

Her heart was beating violently, and Homer turned to look at Qin Cheng.

"This place discriminates against witches. If the church in this place finds out, there will still be a lot of trouble."

A certain Qin frowned, looking at a church lighthouse standing on the coast outside the window, he explained.

The owner of this lighthouse seems to be... the Church of Choice.

It is a relatively metaphysical church, and it is difficult to describe what kind of church it is, but their purpose is to choose, and once a choice is made, it will never be easily changed.

Any choice is a belief, just like two roads suddenly appear when walking, choose which road to take, and after making a choice, this is belief.

It's a pity that the Church of Choice doesn't understand it at all.

What the God of Choice needs is not the church at all. He does not need the church at all. As long as everything in the world makes a spiritual choice, it is all belief. This is a god that is close to a first-level god, but it does not seem to be a first-level god.

Known as a special god, a concept god.

The Chosen Church is actually more Buddhist. It doesn't hunt down many witches. It's just a pretence. It's a small church, but because of its many talents, it has become the dominant church in the Verabi Empire.

"So, do you want to go with me?" Homer asked with a happy smile.

Qin Cheng glanced at her coldly, turned around and wanted to go back to sleep, but Hemo quickly grabbed his arm: "Hemo wants to go with you!"

Coquettishly, he slammed his arm against his own chest. There is nothing that can't be solved by softness. If there is, it will be softer and more fragrant~