After transmigrating into a god, I saved the tyrant who destroyed the world

"Slayed, the army is at the border, who will be hit next?" This sentence once became another PTSD in Esiris' mind.

He got a headache when he heard it, and couldn't help being irritable when he got a headache, and wanted to find something to vent his depression-and then, in a fit of anger, he really let the joyous Grover go to war.

When the result of the complete victory is sent back, it will be a new cycle.

"Good, good, good, good, we don't know anything if we don't see or listen."

Avery hugged the big, shriveled black cat, and began to smooth the fur skillfully: "We are not the ones who fight for the world and proud of the sky, and we are not interested in this kind of cliché route at all-every time we lay down a place Put up a statue of your god, yes!"

This god is not at all like the "no interest at all" as they say. To be honest, even the statues of gods that will fill the world have been built.

The god statue can't be the same, sticking there like a dumb stake, Avery thinks that this is a waste of the peerless beauty of the Lord of the Underworld.

Therefore, he built a variety of "Sun God Statues" with different postures.

There is a tall and serious version of lifting a dream of lifting a dream, a dangerous version of cats and cats looking down at all beings with a cold face, and even an OOC version of hand-twisting flowers to save all beings...

It can be said that the gods have their own merits, but they are all painstaking works, and each one is lifelike.

It can be seen from this that a certain god's love for the owner of the statue is so thick, it is really too scary, not surprising.

After Avery took back Grover's godhead fragments, his body matured a bit.

He and the sun in Isiris' memory are getting closer and closer, and the difference is that he will show him a bright smile without any shadow.

Red hair fell like a waterfall on the snow-white sheets, and the beautiful god was lying on the big bed shared by the two, with his hands resting on his cheeks, and his beautiful golden eyes blinked.

Hinting... no, it's an unapologetically explicit:

——Wow, I'm finally going to enter the career line of subverting the world, I'm really looking forward to it and I'm a little anxious to wait online.

Seeing his lover's restless eagerness to try, Esiris: "..."

What can he do?

Before recovering his memory, he could still pretend to be fierce, but now it is impossible to be fierce, so he can only forgive his lover with a smile.

Even though every pore in his body is screaming, if he wants to comfortably rely on Ellie and not go anywhere, and is forced to bear the expectations of everyone except himself, there is really no way.

The true sun god didn't use anything during this time, lying on the bed just like the snacks offered by the believers: "Kack boom boom... come on my dear! Go boom boom... ok!"

In the eyes of the 997 all-rounders, his reluctance to leave the country is very hateful.

That is to say, Esiris has too much filter on him, and he has no anger or hatred, but thinks it is quite cute.

Esiris: "What, what do you mean?"

"!" Avery quickly put down the snacks, jumped on the mattress, and tried to pretend to be reserved: "It's nothing, did I just say something? Hmm?"

Play stupid.

Bearing this doubt in mind, Esiris planned to come back to find out the answer later.

Just one look at Avery put him in a better mood.

Therefore, in order to satisfy the "little" pleasure of his lover, in the end he reluctantly left the love route and did what a qualified exterminating villain should do.

--conquer the world.

Although he doesn't know where he is a "villain" who wants to fall in love.

For the lord of the underworld who had already awakened halfway, it was not too difficult to attack the territory controlled by the God of Light.

After all, day and night have to rotate every day. As long as the light dissipates and night falls, the place shrouded in darkness will naturally become the territory of the Lord of the Underworld.

Although the Guangming Temple in the Eastern Continent has a wide range of influence, it is far away from the temple and its strength is not that strong.

The high priest of the temple tremblingly used the teleportation crystal to recruit a templar knight. Before the knight could shine, he was cut off a large piece like a leek.

It didn't take Esiris to do it himself.

Under him, there are demons who have lived for unimaginable years, and a group of immortal necromancers.

In order to watch the gossip drama that he has been looking forward to for 1 years, the succubus Grover is always in a state of excitement, from fanning the flames to avoid chaos, to personally leading the army to crush the Quartet, doing everything.

No one can stop him from reading gossip, if there is, then si...

"—Is this the diehard who can't comprehend the will of the gods?"

Appeared.

The owner of the voice is another wave of capable generals under the false sun god.

The necromancers had a scary appearance and were always elusive. In the first period of time, they caused a lot of panic.

But soon, this flustered atmosphere disappeared.

Grover's people who established the country suddenly discovered that under the terrifying appearance of these sinister skeletons, there was an ever-fiery enthusiasm hidden.

As long as there is an accident in a public place, whether it is an accidental fall or a robbery on the road, the panic of the person concerned has just risen.

Swish!

A necromancer wearing a black cloak appeared instantly, like a divine soldier descending from heaven.

"Where the sun can shine - there! There! We! We!"

"Bullying is prohibited, cheating and abduction are prohibited, and fighting is prohibited!"

Necromancers are like prophets hiding in the shadows. Whenever innocent people face difficulties and dangers, they will appear.

Punch the bully, kick the murderer, and treat the common people and nobles equally.

While fighting against the "evil forces brainwashed by false gods", they will flash up from time to time, doing things like helping a grandmother with handicapped legs to carry a grocery basket.

As the saying goes, wherever the sun shines, you must be positive and optimistic, and eliminate disharmonious factors.

Necromancers said: "As long as you need it, you are on call. If you are satisfied, please shout thank you my lord!"

The shocking news that the sun god is an evil god has been known to everyone for a long time.

The people who came across the cultists abruptly were terrified at first, but after seeing these extraordinary operations of the necromancer and being helped countless times, they gradually calmed down.

All of a sudden, there were cheers of "Thank you sun!" everywhere.

However, the role of these capable go-getters is not limited to helping the grandmother cross the road.

In the captured area, there are many diehards of the Guangming God Sect who have been captured.

With Grover's method, these people have been completely brainwashed.

Locking it up is also a waste of food, so why not simply turn it into an undead and hand it over to Master Esiris to enslave like a bloodied and incurable guy.

But the necromancer came.

They took away diehards who would rather die than surrender.

The news was spread by some undercover agents, making people in the unoccupied area think that those admirable warriors would inevitably suffer inhumane torture after being taken away.

The necromancer was furious: "You can scold us, but you can't insult our faith!"

As a believer of the sun god, how could he be so cruel?

They firmly support the teachings of the "Queen of God", combine theoretical irrigation with labor reform, and never abandon or give up. It is bound to let everyone feel the warmth of the sun and get back as soon as possible.

The former Temple of Light was transformed into the Temple of the Sun, and the diehards were imprisoned in the temple and accepted the transformation of humanitarian supremacy.

What these people have to do every day is to get up early, eat and clean up, and go out in groups in the afternoon. Each team is assigned an excellent necromancer.

Excellent instructors must lead the stubborn and restless elements to the grassroots, and extend cordial condolences and help to the weather-beaten people. They must be down-to-earth.

Among them, they may go to farm, may be forced to learn things called "musical instruments", "games", "sports" and so on, and in turn teach the people.

Most of the diehards are members of the Temple of Light, or nobles with different identities, and they used to look down on poor civilians.

However, now they can only be forced to bow their heads and mix with the common people. It is the turn of the common people to look down on them.

"The process of understanding the fun with the people may be relatively long, and at the same time, ideological education must keep up." Lauren, the leader of the necromancers, said.

Ideological education does not need to be carried out by the busy necromancer, but is handed over to Carlos who was pulled in for no reason.

The singing of the sirens has a demagogic effect.

But instead of singing, simply reading the deal of the Sun God Sect aloud has a miraculous effect.

"No bullying allowed..."

"Praise beauties, praise life, praise the sun..."

"Sing to the sun..."

"sun……"

Only listened to it once, but the response never disappeared.

Diehards are full of "sun sun sun" when they listen to it, and when they leave, the sun follows them, and it is still "sun sun sun".

This lingering sound will follow them to sleep and dreams.

It is spread from time to time and played repeatedly, and it is more persistent than the resentment of evil spirits.

Logically speaking, if they couldn't eat or sleep well, they should have been depressed by now.

But they all said that they would stop ill-treating captives. This kind of situation is impossible!

The diehards got up early and went to bed early, ate a balanced and healthy diet, supplemented by sports, and it didn't take long for them to be nourished white and tender, with ruddy complexions.

Only the disintegrating heart is being destroyed.

Some people can’t stand being tall and fat, and no one will believe that they have been tortured these days, and they collapsed on the spot: “I’ve had enough! I believe, I believe in the sun god!”

Swish, "teacher" appeared in an instant, and applauded him emotionally: "Very good, very good, congratulations on your cleansing, improving your ideological awareness, and successfully becoming a new member of the Sun God Sect."

This new member who was once a cold-blooded aristocrat was taken away in a daze.

On the second day, people saw him in a black robe, with a rosy face supporting the white-haired grandfather on the street: "I feel like I have a new life, thank you for not giving up on my organization, and thank the sun!"

Optimism, positivity, sunshine, love and peace.

This is the theme of the Sun God Sect.

It has nothing to do with the definition of "cult", and people outside will be confused by them.

"What the hell is that evil god doing?"

Conquer the world and then do charity?

Everyone is very confused.

The author has something to say: After counting, it will be over next week. I szd can only write sand sculptures and not conspiracies, so let’s just be plain