god's bride

Just after the beginning of summer, the first rain fell on Crescent Ridge located in the southwestern part of the Grenier Kingdom. Congshen, who took over the power of the weather, poured life into the water. The veins of the stems and leaves go straight into the ground.At this time, it coincides with the Spring and Summer Ceremony in Xinyue Ridge, the town is full of people, and the festival square in the center has been cleaned to a new look. Although it is not dark yet, many people gather in the square, chanting hymns with their eyes down.

The spring and summer festival is held once a year, and it is the time for the people of Xinyueling to worship the gods every year. It usually takes place after the first rain in summer.The day is a long preparation period, cleaning the square and streets, preparing various pastries, people in Crescent Ridge usually change into pure black or pure white clothes, and prepare for the songs that will be sung tonight.In addition to humans, some scattered elves and dwarves will also participate in this festival, especially some dark creatures such as dark elves and demons.

This time the ceremony is even more special - the god of the new moon issued an oracle, and he will choose a sacrificial bride from the New Moon Ridge.Before this, Crescent Ridge had not received a decree from the gods for nearly a hundred years, and the last time it was because a certain gourmet hunter made excellent pastries.

After a hundred years of oracle, Xinyue Ridge paid great attention to it. Even the duke in the territory sent someone to explain that the girl with the most outstanding appearance and the best character must be selected.

This year's ceremony was hosted by the mayor of Hui Township. He sent a message to other market towns and villages one month in advance, asking every unmarried young woman to gather in their town and be selected by him personally. , Of course, all of this should be done voluntarily, and the gods they believe in are not evil gods.During the selection process, he is responsible for all the food and clothing of the girls, and the girls who are not selected will also receive valuable gifts.

Hui Township is the wealthiest town in Crescent Ridge, so it doesn't care about such a small expense.

The mayors of other small towns in Crescent Ridge and some prestigious old people in the town will participate in this selection. They also specially invited Mrs. Lily, a fashion designer from the capital. It is said that she has met countless beauties in the capital. Again, it is a consultant scholar who has the absolute right to speak.

The selection process lasted for half a month. During this period, the girls were considered in terms of character, manners, etc., and the most important point was to test whether they had devout beliefs in the gods.

Fewer and fewer girls stayed in Hui Town, and by the time of the festival, there was only one girl left, a beauty who was absolutely far superior to the rest in terms of appearance and belief.

Before the ceremony officially started, the beauty was not allowed to go out. She stayed in the church, knelt on the soft feather cushion, and silently recited the praises of the gods.

Before that, she had already changed into a pure black wedding dress designed and made by Mrs. Lily herself. The skirt of the wedding dress was spread out on the ground, and it was covered with silver-white gemstones.The young girl's long fiery red hair was tied up by a crescent-shaped white headdress, her eyes were half downcast, and her face was serene and quiet illuminated by the candlelight.

Although the girl looked calm, her heart was extremely uneasy. Until now, she has always been surrounded by unreal feelings——a god who has lived in the mouths of her elders since she was a child, can she become his sacrificial bride? !

This kind of romantic development, which is similar to modern novels, is impossible to happen to her—a girl who grew up in a remote town.But in the end it did happen.

The girl couldn't help but think wildly, maybe the Lord God is not satisfied with her, maybe the ceremony couldn't go smoothly...

Thinking of this, the girl's prayer was broken for a moment.Suddenly, the candles in the church flickered, and the light dimmed. The girl looked at the statue on the table, and her heart tightened suddenly.

Why does it feel like the surrounding temperature has dropped too much...

Speaking of which, the square outside should be very lively, why didn't she hear any sound from the beginning?It's like, something blocked the connection between the church and the outside world...

No, no, it should be an illusion.This is the church of Lord God, engraved with a powerful magic circle, even if there are pagans, it is impossible to enter without making any noise, not to mention that most of the pagans are concentrated in the southeast of the uncontrolled Moon Valley. Ridge is the sphere of influence of the Goddess of the Night, and they have no courage to attack the festival.

After roughly clarifying her thoughts, the girl regained her composure. She raised her long skirt and stood up slowly, intending to use the magic fire on the table to make the candles brighter—although she has no magical talent, she relies on her pure understanding of the Night Goddess. Faith, can also use some mysterious items.

However, just when she raised her head and was about to reach for the divine fire, the strange appearance of the idol made her scream for a moment—the goddess of the night kept a mysterious smile and was still looking straight ahead as usual, but there was a strange, The slimy thing crawled along the skirt of the goddess to the corners of His lips, and the soft eyes of the goddess seemed to have turned into a pity-pleading—the pure white goddess was covered by a dark, tentacle-like creature. Packaged!

This almost blasphemous situation made the girl unable to maintain her sanity again. She screamed several times, and the piercing voice echoed in the empty church.Then, the girl felt some kind of cold air lingering behind her ears, like the biting cold wind blowing from the snowy field, with a smell of decay.

It was like... the undead whispering behind her ear.

The girl didn't dare to turn her head, her spine was stiff and straight, and she leaned forward slightly unnaturally.She didn't dare to look at the statue, but her gaze involuntarily stopped on the statue again.

The tentacles that crawled to the corner of the goddess' lips did not leave, but seemed to like this place very much, wriggling intimately.

Guji Guji——

The girl seemed to hear some kind of obscene and evil sound. It seemed that some kind of mucus was attached to the surface of the tentacles. Whenever those things wriggled, shallow wet marks would appear on the statue, like a white moon covered A shadow was cast.

Then, the tentacles came to the goddess' eyes like a demonstration, covering both of his eyes.Those evil things covered almost every corner of the statue, like a sludge-like cage, imprisoning her pure god!

The girl suddenly felt a desire to vomit.

"Isn't it beautiful?"

Someone smiled softly in her ear, with a tone that seemed to be showing off.

The girl didn't dare to turn around, she felt that her neck was pinched by the gloomy cold wind behind her, and the sense of crisis of death was like a tarsal maggot, making it difficult for her to even open her mouth.

She wanted to yell at the other party, state his blasphemous crimes, and then call the mayor of Laihui Town to torture this damned heretic with the cruelest spells!

But in fact, she didn't even dare to make a sound.

The pagan said: "You always talk about how to believe in Him, but even a god image is wrong, which shows that your belief is ridiculously shallow."

After the disgusting tentacle-shaped creatures entrenched for a while, they slowly moved away with the words of the heretics, and the mucus slowly dripped down. After a quarter of an hour, the true colors of the tentacle-shaped creatures were revealed—they were some dark green vines.The god statue covered with light-colored liquid changed drastically following the movement of the vines.

The girl looked at the completely different statues almost in astonishment.

That is--

The goddess turned into a man, with her long hair tied behind her back. She held a wooden cane in her hand, straightened her back and looked into the distance, and her pale eyes were dyed a new color.

That is their Lord Duke, the owner of Crescent Moon Ridge, and also the most favored servant of the goddess!

How dare he? !How dare he? !

The girl's heart was burning with anger, but in reality, when she looked into the eyes of the god, it was like falling into a gentle fantasy. Her thinking began to slow down, and she began to lose her ability to understand what was happening.

duke - duke...

different……

Maybe a moment later, she fell down.

The dark wedding dress is like a canopy that never wakes up, covering the pure white ground.

The "Heretic" looked at the girl on the ground with a look of looking at objects, and looked at the long wedding dress on her body. When his eyes moved away from the girl's curly long fiery red hair, he laughed strangely.

It is worth noting that he is holding a light golden cage in his right hand, and vines are climbing around the hollow pattern of the cage, as if he is about to catch a bird and imprison it inside.

The author has something to say: Shou is on his way to attack (the perspective is still dominated by Shou)

This book is a new challenge for me. After so long, I’m still writing. I hope to finally write a story that satisfies everyone qwq

Push the pre-acquisition "Chasing and Killing All Mankind [Infinity]", you can see it by poking the column, please bookmark =w=

【叮咚——

The large copy [Death of Luoshi] is about to open!Countdown to 13 minutes and 24 seconds on the 06th!Players please actively participate in the game! 】

Luo Shi looked at the life countdown above his head.

The game of life that has come to the world, wealth, longevity, beauty, force... any attribute, as long as you have enough currency, you can exchange it.

But for Luo Shi, this is a game that threatens his life all the time.

Administrator 01: Player Luo Shi, there are already 389276 people who have applied for your instance.

Administrator 01: According to probability calculations, the probability of you dying after opening the instance is 94.3%.

The shadow of death loomed over his head, but Luo Shi listened heartlessly in the university classroom.

Administrator 01: Aren't you anxious?Not afraid?

After casually writing down a line of notes, Luo Shi smiled and said, "My dear administrator, those players should be anxious and fearful now."

——"In the future, they will not hunt and kill me, but I will hunt and kill all human beings!"