After being targeted by a paranoid god [Quick Transmigration]

The man introduced himself as Cyril, a Finn.There is no other very complicated reason for appearing here as a jungler, but it is just to take a break in the middle of the tour, but I did not expect to meet Sumo just on the square.

"Can you still gather those pigeons?"

Cyril looked at Su Mo, raised a finger and scratched his cheek, and smiled embarrassedly at Su Mo.

"I have never been so fond of small animals."

He sighed, looking very distressed.

"Really, I also want to touch Fluffy."

Su Mo looked at him enigmatically from the side.

This is a normal thing, Su Mo thought, if you can attract the natural liking of small animals, then either the amygdala in the brains of those animals has lesions, or they have lost hope in this world , I want to play the ending of gg in a way that is not very good-looking.

Of course, human beings have evolved over a long period of time to have higher intelligence and hands-on ability than any other creatures in this world.They don't force their bodies to adjust with evolution because of changes in the environment. On the contrary, changing the environment to a shape suitable for their own living is a forte of human beings.

This is certainly a very powerful ability, but on the other hand, because of the relatively comfortable lifestyle brought about by this way of living, the human body also loses other things in the process.

For example... In terms of perceiving threats and even dangers around us, human beings have long been inferior to those animals that still have the instincts of predation and survival written in their genes.

As far as Cyril was standing here, Su Mo had already seen the eyes of several groups of girls walking in twos and threes drifting towards them from time to time. As an angel, the excellent physical fitness can also make Su Mo Mo heard their small but excited conversation.

As for the protagonist, it's not surprising that it is Cyril.Of course, because of Su Mo's rather delicate face, they were also willing to include Su Mo in this topic.

Su Mo even saw that a girl had deliberately passed them several times back and forth.If one time, Cyril just raised his head and met her eyes, then the girl would let out a small scream that was still excited even though she had tried hard to suppress it, and then her face flushed. He rushed towards his companions, the pink on his face seemed to be dyed with sunset.

He is a very loyal dog.

"Somo?"

Cyril was very familiar with him. He didn't even ask Su Mo for advice, but within a few words, he began to call Su Mo by his name naturally.If someone who doesn't know it looks at it, just looking at the degree of familiarity, [-]% of them will think that the two are close friends who have known each other for many years.

Or the one that takes at least ten years to start.

Su Mo turned to look at Cyril and raised his arms.

I have to say that the affinity of being an angel is really too high.Even though he was afraid of the existence of Cyril beside him, when Somo showed a clear willingness to get close, even though he still hesitated, those pigeons still flew over with great dignity and stopped at Somo hands.

Only this time, unlike the previous liveliness, they seemed to be a little stiff in their actions, and they no longer made cheerful "cuckoo" sounds, as if they were scruples—or, in other words, fearful. What.

So Cyril stretched out his hand out of curiosity, and touched the soft and white feathers of the pigeon with Su Mo's hand.

"Awesome!"

He praised, not knowing whether he was talking about the pigeon, or the smooth and delicate skin on the back of Sumo's hand that he accidentally touched.

The church bell in the distance rang a few times. Somo looked up at the sky, then looked down at his watch, and shook his hand.

The pigeon flew high in a very human way, and then stopped at the edge of the fountain not far away from them, poking its head out to drink the water inside.

"I have to go now."

When Su Mo said this, Cyril immediately showed an extremely disappointed expression on his face.

"Can't you stay a little longer..."

His words brought out some complaining emotions in it.Seeing Su Mo looking over, the expression in his eyes was unclear, and he was startled suddenly, as if he had said something so extraordinary that he almost overturned all the character settings he had created before.

Cyril hurried to remedy.

"No, that, I mean...can we see each other later?"

He smiled generously at Su Mo.At least if you just look at this smile, it is really sunny and bright, coupled with his good face and figure, it is very easy to win the favor of others.

"I can stay in this city for a few more days. If you are free, can I ask you out to play in the next few days?"

When Su Mo heard this, the corners of his lips curled up.

"I lived there recently."

As he spoke, he pointed to the sharp corner of the church that was faintly exposed in the woods in the distance.

Cyril's expression froze for a moment, but he quickly returned to his previous bright smile.To be honest, if it wasn't because Somo had been staring at him all the time, and the angel's dynamic vision was extremely superior, he might not have noticed Cyril's rapid face change at all.

"Church..."

Cyril looked a little reluctant.

"Sumo, do you believe in God?"

Su Mo nodded, nodding yes.

"Ah."

But of course, the only god Somo believed in was himself.

Wasn't he himself a part of the gods?So why bother to pray for the mercy of other gods?

But these Cyril is obviously impossible to know.Su Mo found that when he gave such an affirmative answer, Cyril's expression became extremely sinister for a moment.

However, he quickly cleared up his emotions and expressions, exchanged contact information with Su Mo, and said goodbye to Su Mo politely.

"I'll see you tomorrow, then."

Cyril put the middle finger and index finger of his right hand together, and raised them at his temple, looking chic and at ease.

However, when Su Mo turned around and stopped looking directly at Cyril, the sunny expression on his face disappeared instantly.There is a certain ups and downs of emotions flashing quickly in those eyes, and the shadows are heavy, like a sea tide that may engulf everything at any time.

It was only four or five o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun in the sky hadn't completely set yet, and was still emitting light and heat.

However, when the sunlight hit Cyril's side, it seemed that they were all sucked in by some bottomless black hole, and nothing could come out; or that the light simply bypassed Cyril.

This man, he is a darkness that cannot be illuminated by the sun and cannot be driven out.

"Where did the little angel come from..."

Cyril shook his head and sighed, looking slightly distressed.

"It's so innocent and cute."

"But, why is it a coincidence that you came here?"

Cyril stretched out his hand towards the sun in the sky, and then slowly closed his fingers bit by bit.

Then, he hummed lightly.

From an outsider's point of view, the man whose appearance and figure are all on the line, apart from acting a little crazy, has nothing outstanding.

However, if anyone can lower his head and take a look, he will be horrified to find that under the man's feet, the shadows produced by the projection of sunlight are so huge, ferocious and distorted, with a sharp edge With its sharp horns, wings and long tail, no matter how you look at it, it looks like the most evil monster.

"The churches in this city are not so easy to enter."

Cyril whistled, composed a song that no one had heard before, and walked towards the large forest outside the city by stepping on the blue stone bricks beside the road.

"How long do you want snacks, little~day~shi~"

*****

Of course, Su Mo didn't know what actions and performances Cyril had after he left.

He returned to the church when the last ray of sunlight fell, and pushed open the heavy door.Because of the darkness, the lights in the church were lit up, shining on the painted glass, which is undoubtedly a bit more magnificent than the natural light in the daytime, and it also looks more colorful. .

"you are back."

The priest who stayed in the church saw him enter, and rushed to greet him.

"Are you satisfied today?"

The priest carefully looked at Su Mo's face.

All the churches that can be arranged for Sumo to go are undoubtedly selected by the Holy See at various levels, and the bishops of the church have been informed of the great arrival of the coming far visitor before Sumo arrives. same general status.

It was undoubtedly a miracle, a proof that the gods still care about the world, enough to make them face Somo with gratitude and fear.

"Well, don't worry, I'm doing fine."

Soma said.

"Human society is very interesting."

"Where are you going to rest tonight?"

The priest consulted Su Mo for advice.

"I have prepared a room for you at the back of the church. Will you come with me now?"

"No need."

Somo rejected his offer.

"I'll be fine here tonight."

As he spoke, he looked around the hall of the church.

"But……"

Originally, the priest probably wanted to say something.But after all, he didn't dare to disobey Su Mo's opinion, and in the end he could only embarrassingly agree with Su Mo's wishes.

"Yes, I understand, everything is according to your wishes."

The priest bowed and left after finishing today's service.Sumo was the only one left in this church.

He walked to the front of the statue of the goddess and looked at it for a while, then quickly left and came under the painted glass.Four snow-white wings stretched out behind him, exuding a warm and shining white light, which was even enough to illuminate the entire church.

Flapping his wings, Su Mo came to the painted glass and stretched out his hand towards the painted paintings on it.

"Come on, let me see."

There was an inexplicable smile on Su Mo's lips.

"What the hell is going on here?"