North Journey

"Al...don't go...stay with me tonight, okay..."

An ambiguous and hoarse voice came from behind the bed curtain, with a little pleading and longing.However, the person who had resorted to all sorts of tricks on him earlier walked away mercilessly, put on the robe that had been casually discarded on the ground before, and stepped out of the emperor's bedroom without the slightest nostalgia.

The moonlight shone on his face, and the spring tide that originally covered his cheeks had completely faded the moment he stepped out of the palace.There was a kind of awe and disdain between his eyebrows, as if he had finally completed some task that disgusted him, he hurried back to his residence.

Felix III, who was thrown away, sneered after the sound of footsteps disappeared.The silk ribbon binding his hands slipped silently as if alive. Even if it was made of soft materials, it would inevitably leave a red mark on his hands during the intense "movement".

But he didn't care, just like he didn't care about the mess exposed under the light.

"I still need to tune/teach..."

The boy is not old enough, no matter how much he desires to fight with real swords and guns, he can only let him use props first.The royal family has always been the place where dirt can be hidden the most, and the methods passed down are unknown.The boy's skills were taught by him, and the tools used on him were also designed by himself and ordered by craftsmen to make them. All the methods are the ones that suit him best.It's a pity that no matter how many tools there are, it is still not as good as the real, male body.

An overly long sex/thing made Warner Felix a little weak, but a certain aura that made people kneel down on him would not fade away because he was willing to kneel down.

Walking to the window, looking at the lit side hall, he couldn't help licking his lower lip.Two years, little cat, I will wait for you for another two years, until you really grow up, until you put on that sacrificial robe, and then I can lock you into the golden house that I have carefully built for 15 years.

Pressing his fingers on the welt on his chest, the severe pain didn't make Warner Felix frowned.Instead, he showed a very pleasant smile.The fingers stained with his own blood held the strangely shaped pendant hanging around his neck. The phalanx-like ornament was densely engraved with some kind of strange pattern. After being stained red by blood, it gave off a dull light.

The light was extremely weak, as if it was repelling Warner's contact.But all of a sudden, the light was so bright that the finger bones vibrated, and he almost wanted to fly towards the side hall.

"Are you praying to God again..."

Impatient and anger appeared on Warner's face. He casually tidied up the mess on his body, put on clothes that made it easier to move, and stepped out of the bedroom soundlessly.

At this time, the lights in the side hall had been extinguished, and Warner Felix's figure was completely merged into the darkness, without disturbing anyone in the palace.He stood quietly outside the room arranged by him, his emerald eyes turned into pitch black at some point.

Black hair and black eyes, this is the appearance of a certain power gathered in the human body to a certain concentration, just like his cute and innocent sister, every generation of great witches in the witch temple, and his interesting and beautiful Al.

With the emergence of black eyes, the phalanx hanging on his chest also became quiet.Warner Felix brushed back a lock of long hair that fell over his shoulders.Sure enough, the chestnut hair inherited from the Felix royal family also added a bit of ink at the end.

What a boring setting...

He tore off a piece of hair casually, watching it regain its original color as it separated from the rooted scalp, and then fluttered to the ground because of his letting go.

The black mist dissipated, and when the mist cleared, only the strand of hair abandoned by the owner remained, whirling on the ground.

crackle.

The sound of the beating candle slightly startled the young man kneeling in front of the mirror. It was different from the obedient one in front of Luisa Felix, and also different from the flamboyant one in front of Warner Felix. The young man at this time, proud But elegant, looking in the mirror with fanatical admiration and fascination in his eyes.

"God, are you there?"

He opened his mouth carefully, with tenderness and admiration in his words, a feeling of admiration that was completely opposite to the indifference he used to treat Warner Felix who "raised" him growing up.

The black mist secretly attached to the back of the mirror fluttered a little because of this tone, but even though he was a snake, he knew that it was not the time to directly challenge the gods.Wait a little longer, and then he can drive out these outsiders who tried to meddle in Kanan, and crush those little bugs hiding in the dark to death one by one.At that point, Al was his alone.

As some kind of power flowed into the mirror along with the boy's words, a hazy figure appeared in the mirror.

The person in the mirror was dressed in a white robe, covered with holy light, sitting on a magnificent and majestic throne, and a giant silver wolf crawled in front of the seat, which was exactly the appearance of God Lolta in the handbook of the Great Witch of Ornanka.

"Al, what's the matter?"

As if feeling Al's gaze, the man on the throne raised his head slightly, staring in this direction.

Sensing the gaze of the gods, two blushes appeared on Al's face.

He took two steps on his knees, getting closer to the mirror.

"...God, I'm sorry. I, I just...missed you..."

He greedily looked at God in the mirror.If God hadn't suddenly appeared in front of him, he would never have known that he was supposed to be the eighth generation great witch of the Temple of Witch God, the most honorable person on this continent.That disgusting, shameless, despicable, lewd/slutty Warner Felix imprisoned him, cut him off from outsiders, and wanted to turn him, the noble and holy messenger of God, into his prison, But I never thought about how ordinary people can defy the will of the gods.God said that as long as he waits until he becomes an adult at the age of 15, he can go out dignifiedly and enjoy the submission of all peoples.From then on, Warner Felix and Louisa Felix would be at his disposal.

A trace of disgust flashed across the face of the god sitting on the throne, but relying on the cover of the holy light, he did not expose his emotions to the eyes of this stupid "believer".If it weren't for this world not being his domain, why would he need to waste time on mere mortals.

Lolta, my good junior brother, you wouldn't have thought that I, Stuart, would still be alive... It's a pity that I didn't die in the northwest wilderness as you and my master wished.

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"Lolta, what's wrong with you?"

He was dealing with all the chores that were piled on him because his immediate boss had run away, while listening to someone complaining about his previous thrilling experiences The man suddenly stopped talking, and couldn't help pulling himself out of the pile of messages, and kindly cared about the only god who was willing to accompany him to deal with official business—although a certain god only used his mental harassment method to further delay his original plan. Just slow progress.

Lolta rubbed his right eye, which jumped suddenly, and shook his head.

"It's nothing, it just seems to suddenly have a bad premonition."

Jiu Xiu looked at the right eye that was rubbed red by a certain god himself, subconsciously got up and walked to him, and grabbed his right hand.

"You have become a god, why do you still have such a bad habit?"

Shenli caressed his right eye, and the red marks faded away.Lolta felt the coolness coming from his right eye, and grinned at Jiu Xiu.

"I knew it was best to blame you."

It's... stupid!

As the first group of people who became gods, Jiu Xiu's vocabulary in some aspects is really pitiful, so facing the expression of a certain god that can definitely corrupt the number one, he held back for a long time, but he could only choke out The word "stupid" was not uttered because of too good upbringing.

"Okay, it's a bad premonition when you encounter the law again. If you have time recently, you should pay your respects to His Majesty..."

"...Hey, didn't you say that the two His Majesties descended to the realm?"

"Using your majesty's supernatural powers, you can protect all beings even if you go down to the world." Jiu Xiu poked a certain god's forehead. As a hidden fan, he never forgot to brush up his majesty's fashion value all the time, "By the way, worship the beginning God is enough, the other one is too cruel, maybe it will be even more unlucky to worship you."

"Okay, I get it now."

Lolta nodded obediently. Jiu Xiu is the senior responsible for guiding him and one of the most prestigious true gods in the God Realm. He must listen carefully to his words.

Being distracted by Jiu Xiu, Lolta quickly forgot about the twitching of her eyelids.However, after he left, Jiu Xiu sat in his administrative palace and began to think about what Lolta had mentioned.

True God has mastered a part of the world's rules, so most of their premonitions will come true.Ordinary things will not make the true god react at all, so what else will affect that fool of Lolta?

And the rules...

Although it is said that the law has its own will, it exists as a rule and rarely interferes with the operation of the world, otherwise there would be no need for them, the true gods.What caused the law to appear in Lolta's domain, could it be His Majesty...

He thought of a possibility, and his heart skipped a beat, but His Majesty's affairs were beyond his control.

Called the angel created by him,

"Go and investigate to see if there is any movement from those false gods recently. By the way, contact a few other adults. Now that the two His Majesties are not here, we must not let them cause any trouble."

No matter how stupid he is, Lolta is still a true god, and the only ones who can harm him are those false gods who are making trouble in various worlds.

"Also, send the morning glory in my wine cellar to Lord Lolta."

It is not good to tell Lolta directly about the guesses about His Majesty, but if he is drunk, it is probably impossible to intervene in the affairs of the Kanan Continent within a few hundred years.

Zhuo, Madam, Xiu made a proper arrangement, so as not to cause any problems to some foolish and sweet god who added a lot of fun to his busy God Realm life by others or himself.However, he never expected that the false god who was staring at Lolta would be too timid to confront him in person, but hid in the dark and secretly controlled humans in an attempt to seize Lolta's control over the Kanan continent .

——To be honest, this kind of thing is really useless to the true god, okay?If it weren't for the special commemorative significance of the Kanan Continent for Lolta, the general true gods would like to divide the world under their own domain as few as possible, lest they finally become gods and have to be busy with all kinds of messy things into a dog.

Therefore, because of this reason, he neglected that the enemy might attack the Kanan continent, which caused a lot of trouble for his majesty, so that he and Lolta were angered by a shameless and careful God of Destruction, and blamed himself The blame Xiu is actually very innocent.

The author has something to say:

I suddenly feel that among the villains, Luisa Felix is ​​the most stupid and sweet, what should I do ←_←

Her brother is a snake spirit, and her brother's CP seems to be a little abnormal, and there is a god behind him. Even Wendy Blake, who is no match for her, can cheat her hard and still hide it from her. Many, many things.

Also, I feel that all the people who appeared in the God Realm seemed a little unreliable except Ah Shi [wait, Ah Shi seems to be unreliable 2333], it is a miracle that this big world hasn’t finished yet┑(￣Д￣ )┍

PS: There is another chapter tonight, and the hard-pressed author is working hard to code _(:зゝ∠)_