Paranoid love from the gods [Quick Cross]

In the church, the current Pope stood in front of the statue and prayed.

"Master God, please save this country."

Since Xie resigned from the position, he has continuously launched wars to invade other small countries, resulting in the loss of life, cruelty of soldiers, and suffering of the people.

"Master God, please listen to my voice."

"boom--"

The door of the church was kicked open, and a group of guys with cold weapons broke into the church, each of them wearing armor.

The soldiers stood in line, and Xie Ci walked in from the door. He was dressed in platinum, noble and aloof.

"Old man, it is better to believe in me than to believe in the so-called God of Light." Xie Ci looked at the Pope extremely arrogantly and said, "Your god will not lose you."

The pope was furious, "God will punish you, you cruel and cold-blooded guy."

Xie Ci impatiently pulled out the sword at his waist and stabbed at the Pope. The Pope screamed, blood flowed from his abdomen, Xie Ci pulled out the sword with a cold face, the Pope's blood sprayed on the statue, For a second, the idol glowed.

The Pope was very excited. He clutched his wound, his voice trembling, "Master God, have you finally appeared? Have you finally heard my voice?"

Thank you and shouted: "False and deceitful."

The pope was full of joy, he knew that the gods had come to the world.

Xie Ci held the hilt of his sword, and he saw a god shrouded in golden light falling into the world, and the god said softly: "Human, you don't believe me."

The wounds on the pope are recovering bit by bit.

"Lord God!"

The soldiers were shocked that there really was a god in the world, and they had strange expressions on their faces.

Xie Ci's eyes were fixed on the god, and his restless and raging heart calmed down like never before. It seemed that he had never been like this for a moment.

The gods belong to humans, and he is also a human being. Does this mean that the gods belong to him? Yes, the gods belong to him!

The Pope's pupils dilated.

He saw the cruelest king in history knelt on one knee, with a pious and faithful expression, took the hand of the god, and kissed the back of the god's hand, "My lord, I am your believer."

From now on, Xie Ci has faith.

"My lord, what's your name?"

Xie Ci took Wen Yan back to the palace.

Wen Yan looked at the king amusedly. If he remembered correctly, the Pope said before that the king had no faith, but he felt a little faith in the person in front of him.

"Human, why should I tell you my name." Wen Yan sat at the table with compassion, "You caused too much killing and you will become a demon."

Xie Ci didn't show much expression when he heard Wen Yan's words, he just nodded, "So, what's your name?"

Wen Yan: "Why are you so curious about my name?"

"Because I like you, my lord."

Xie Ci reached out to grab the grapes in the fruit plate, and peeled the grape skins for Wen Yan with his own hands, "Does my lord eat grapes?"

Wen Yan ignored him.

Xie Ci put the grapes on Wen Yan's lips, "It's very sweet and delicious."

Wen Yan just glanced at it, "Gods don't need to eat mortal food."

Thank you: "Master God, are you really not telling me your name?"

Wen Yan frowned, and when he was about to speak, the grape was fed into his mouth, Xie Ci didn't forget to seduce him.

"Sweet?"

Wen Yan nodded truthfully.

"Master God, peel one for me too."

Wen Yan stared at the grapes on the fruit plate, but didn't respond.

Xie Ci had expected that Wen Yan would definitely not strip him, so he offended the gods and kissed him.

"Sweeter than expected."

Xie Ci walked out of the dormitory, "Take care of him."

Wen Yan watched as the hall door was closed, then, with a smile, he disappeared into the hall.

On the street, refugees from other places appeared in front of many shops. Wen Yan walked on the street in white clothes, spotless, and everyone's eyes fell on him. Why did this person make them feel warm just by looking at him? .

"Mother!"

The exclamation of a little girl caught Wen Yan's attention. She was a refugee with tattered clothes and many bruises on her body. Wen Yan looked at the mother and daughter. The mother seemed to be dying. Desolate, she tightly protected the little girl in her arms.

"Mother, don't leave me."

The little girl was crying all the time.

"Where did the refugees come from, die and go."

The man wanted to pull the mother and daughter away, disgusted and was about to step down, when he suddenly froze on the spot, twitching all over, "Help! Help me!"

Not worthy.

Wen Yan watched the man die in front of his eyes, and suddenly he knew why he was awakened, because this country was too dark.

"Dead!"

"There must be some bacteria on these two refugees. Hurry up and drive them away. Soldiers, where are the soldiers?"

The woman in gorgeous clothes called the soldiers, and one of the soldiers fell in love with the little girl. He was planning something when a thunderbolt struck him.

"what happened!"

The little girl suddenly looked at Wen Yan, there were too many emotions in those eyes.

help me.

Wen Yan heard it.

Please help me.

Is there a god in this world, why doesn't he come to save us, why do we have to live so pitifully.

At that moment, Wen Yan's heart seemed to be tightly pinched by something.

"why?"

Wen Yan's low voice was heard by others.

"Where is the commoner, he looks pretty good, do you want to consider following me?" The woman stepped forward, and was about to squeeze Wen Yan's jaw with her hand, when she swung her sword, her hand fell to the ground.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Xie Ci walked over and kicked that hand away, "Where is the garbage from, dare to touch my things."

The woman covered her arms and screamed, Xie Ci thought she was noisy and killed her.

Both the citizens and the soldiers knelt down, trembling and terrified.

Xie Ci just looked at Wen Yan with a smile on his face, he kept his arms around Wen Yan's waist, "Why did you run away?"

Wen Yan: "Your country will be destroyed, this is God's prophecy."

At that moment, the sky was covered with dark clouds and a strong wind was blowing. Wen Yan stared at Xie Ci. The man's expression remained unchanged from the beginning to the end, "Then you have to accompany me to watch this country fall."

Wen Yan shook off Xie Ci's hand and came to the little girl's side. She touched the top of the little girl's mother's head and gave her life.

"Are you a god?" The little girl's eyes were full of hope.

"Yes."

A ray of light broke through the dark clouds and shone on Wen Yan.

Xie Ci lowered his eyes and held the sword, but heard the god say: "I hope they live well."

Xie Ci looked ruthless, but let go of his hand holding the sword. He watched the god save the woman, then stood up and came to him.

"Lord God?"

Wen Yan fell into Xie Ci's arms and fell into a coma. He hugged Wen Yan and ordered before leaving that the mother and daughter should not die.

"Old man, are you saying that he was too weak to pass out?"

The old man nodded with the medicine box on his back, "Your Majesty, this one needs to rest."

Rest, the gods also need rest?

"Old man, do you know God?"

The old man nodded, "Why did Your Majesty suddenly ask this?"

Xie Ci looked at Wen Yan's face, "Is there any way to trap the gods?"

"Your Majesty, forgive me for being blunt, the gods will not be trapped."

"I won't be trapped, why, isn't there a lot of ways?"

"Your Majesty, what you are talking about is black magic, which is the God of Darkness, but the God of Darkness has fallen a long time ago." The old man retreated with his medicine box in his arms, Xie Ci looked at Wen Yan's peaceful sleeping face, She reached out to touch him, but Wen Yan woke up.

Wen Yan grabbed Xie Ci's hand and opened his eyes, "What do you want to do?"

Xie Ci didn't take back his hand, he took the opportunity to poke Wen Yan's face, "Master God, you scared me."

The moment Wen Yan fell into Xie Ci's arms, a lot of thoughts flashed through Xie Ci's mind, God...wouldn't just disappear casually.

Wen Yan looked at Xie Ci's proud face, and then, the gods punished him by making him unable to speak.

Xie Ci only found out after a while, he grabbed Wen Yan's hand, and motioned for him to unblock his speech, "I can unblock it, but you can't do anything out of line again."

Xie Ci nodded in agreement, and then a few minutes later, Xie Ci was muted again.

"The king of mankind does not speak his word."

Xie Ci smiled smugly, his eyes were full of provocation.

Wen Yan abandoned him, "I'll get rid of it later."

Xie Ci covered his mouth, his brows and eyes were curved, and he looked very happy.

Just a few steps out of the palace, Wen Yan was stopped by soldiers.

"Sorry you can't go."

Wen Yan waved his hand, and the soldier's consciousness became involuntary.

When Wen Yan left the palace, people on the street were a little scared when they saw him. The people involved with Xie Ci were not good people. Fortunately, Wen Yan didn't care about other people's eyes.

He saw the little girl, and the little girl also saw him, she trotted to Wen Yan's side, "Thank you, my lord."

Wen Yan smiled at the little girl and said, "You're welcome."

The little girl made a noble gift. This used to be a noble lady from another country, but now she is a refugee.

"Lord Shenming, that scoundrel didn't do anything to you, did he?" When she saw Lord Shenming collapsed in Xie Ci's arms, she worried that Lord Shenming would be harmed by Xie Ci.

"How is your mother?"

Wen Yan was led by the little girl to a refugee area, almost all of them were refugees from other countries, Wen Yan kept silent and could see the expressions of each of them.

"Master God, don't worry, I believe that one day, we will get better."

The flowers that bloom on the edge of the cliff are beautiful.

"My lord, forgive me for my poor hospitality, this is the only way..." The little girl sent her a warm word.

Wen Yan rubbed the little girl's head, "Yes, one day you will have a gentle and upright monarch who is not weak."

"Yo, who is so bold to disrespect our majesty."

The little girl defended Wen Yan, "You are not allowed to hurt Lord God."

Wen Yan looked at the little miraculous in front of him, very miraculous.

"Where did the refugees come from? They are pretty good-looking, and I don't know if they taste good."

One of the soldiers touched the little girl's face, and after thinking about it, Wen Yan lowered his head and couldn't see clearly, the little girl supported Wen Yan, "This is the god."

"Master Shenming, I still say I am a god." The soldier grabbed the little girl and was about to drag him away, and picked him up by the waist, but the little girl was still yelling for Wen Yan to leave.

The gods were angry.

The soldier walked well, his legs softened and he knelt on the ground, and the little girl was also relieved. Wen Yan covered the little girl's eyes, "Don't look."

The soldier's leg seemed to have no bones. His face was horrified. Another soldier drew out his sword and stabbed Wen Yan, only to stab himself with the backhand.

"what's the situation!"

A group of soldiers spotted it.

"White clothes are monsters!"

The soldiers surrounded Wen Yan. Wen Yan looked up at the sky and smiled. Countless black mist appeared on the ground. The black mist enveloped the soldiers and swallowed them up.

Why suppress yourself, Wen Yan.

Black mist wrapped around Wen Yan. Wen Yan closed his eyes, and then opened them again. Wen Yan looked a lot more evil.

"Stupid humans don't need to survive in the world."

The little girl didn't know what happened, she just felt that a long, long time had passed, and when Lord Shenming moved his hand away, all the soldiers disappeared.

"This is the purse."

The little girl took the heavy purse from Wen Yan.

"Lord God?"

"Go." He let go of the little girl, but the bloodshot eyes looked a little abnormal no matter what.

"Is God really all right?"

Wen Yan nodded and watched the little girl leave.

When he returned to the street market, Wen Yan was disturbed by the constant thunder in the sky, and the golden light was mixed with blackness.

"Disappear."

The god returned to the palace, he saw the Pope, and the Pope looked at Wen Yan, "Master God, are you all right?"

Wen Yan shook his head, "It's okay."

Pope: "My lord, the news of your present life has not been spread, I don't know that you..."

"Shut up, I just want to see the attitude of other churches."

The pope understood, but why did he feel that there was something wrong with God.

The Pope didn't think much of it, and quickly slipped away.

Wen Yan stood in the dormitory, he clutched his chest, the opposing force was rampaging in his body, Wen Yan couldn't bear it, so he coughed a few times.

"Are you okay?" Xie Ci walked in, "Wen Yan?"

Wen Yan looked back at him abruptly, "How do you know my name?"

Xie Ci naturally sat by the bed, "I looked through ancient books and found your name."

After Xie Ci said this, he patted the side of the bed, motioning Wen Yan to sit down.

Wen Yan walked to the side, and was pulled into Xie Ci's arms and lay down on the bed, "Wen Yan, I'm sleepy."

Xie Ci fell asleep.

Wen Yan was surprised that such a cruel king fell asleep so easily, which is not right at all.

But the fact is that he fell asleep and slept with Wen Yan in his arms.

The god hadn't tried this feeling before, he moved his fingers and pushed the person away, and the next second, Xie Ci woke up.

Seeing Wen Yan's puzzled expression, Xie Ci laughed, "You don't really think I'm asleep, Wen Yan? Why are you so innocent."

Wen Yan felt that he was being tricked, he walked to the window, the feeling became heavier and heavier, making Wen Yan feel out of breath, Xie Ci climbed up, hugged Wen Yan with both hands, "What's wrong with you, my lord ?”

Wen Yan pushed away the thank you, "Human, are you too close to me?"

"I don't like you calling me human, I have a name, Xieci."

Xie Ci stared at Wen Yan, "Aren't you wondering why the news of the god's presence has not been spread, because I killed all those who knew, except the Pope."

This is a dangerous person. Wen Yan's brain, which had not turned for a long time, smelled a hint of danger at this moment. This human emperor is a bit difficult to deal with.

"Why doesn't Lord Shenming stop looking at me?" Xie Ci put his head in front of Wen Yan's eyes, "Wen Yan, why are you a little weird?"

Wen Yan's clear eyes gradually became cloudy and deep. He glanced at the person in front of him, "The king of mankind?"

"What's the matter, my lord?"

There is a strange feeling in Wen Yan's words and deeds.

"Thank you?"

"I'm here."

Wen Yan felt that this human king was a bit interesting. He mobilized his previous memory and asked, "Do you like me?"

Thank him in response: "Yes, I like you, Wen Yan."

This is funny, I like Wen Yan but I can't tell that he has changed. It's really funny. Human liking is really so superficial, and I suddenly feel bored.

"So, who are you?" Xie Ci asked him.

"Wen Yan." Wen Yan's eyelids did not move, "I am Wen Yan."

Xie Ci sniffed the smell of incense in the air, "Two warm words?"

Wen Yan didn't explain, he liked the curious look of the human king very much, as if he had a chance to know the answer, but you couldn't find it, and you didn't know it.

"It's late at night, should you go back?"

Xie Ci was kicked out.

"Hahahahahaha." Xie Ci smiled at the entrance of the hall, "Interesting, twin gods?"

"Wen Yan, are you awake?" Xie Ci walked into the bedroom, but there was no one there, leaving him again.

At this time, the god stood at the door of the bakery, looking at all this curiously. He was curious about these new things. He stared at the bread for a long time. The bakery owner looked at the beautiful boy in front of him. This face, he can also give him one.

Wen Yan didn't wait for the shop owner to give him a piece of bread for free, so he left.

In his eyes, there is innocence and curiosity that belong to children.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way."

A carriage was driving on the road, Wen Yan watched the carriage rush towards him quickly, he stretched out his hand, and the onlookers felt sorry that such a good-looking person turned out to be a fool, and then their jaws dropped in shock.

The carriage stopped before it touched the palm of your hand.

"Hey, fool, don't you know how to avoid it?"

"An'er, you can't be so rude." A person stepped out of the carriage, and he looked at Wen Yan, "Sorry, I scared you."

The man saw a trace of jealousy in Wen Yan's eyes.

"It's the Holy Son, it's His Royal Highness the Holy Son."

The Holy Son, the incarnation of the gods in the world.

"His Royal Highness, what do you have to do with a fool..." An'er saw Wen Yan's face and whispered more and more.

Wen Yan ignored the two and left.

Aner still wanted to say something and found that he couldn't say anything. He felt that His Highness the Son must have punished him, and His Highness the Son was really kind.

Su Tang is jealous of Wen Yan's face. He is not some holy son, but just an ordinary person. He has an ambition to become a "god" in the world.

Wen Yan disdains to talk to this holy son, how long can a fake and shoddy product last.

"Are you back?" Xie Ci had been waiting for a long time to speak softly.

"This is what you are?" Wen Yan glanced at the things on the table, these were the things that Wen Yan stopped his eyes on.

"Eat quickly." Xie Ci rested his chin on his hands, and he looked at Wen Yan with great interest, but Wen Yan didn't move much.

"These are all things you like?" Xie Ci was puzzled, he glanced, it was right.

"I just see them in strange shapes."

It turned out that I didn't like it, I just found it novel.

Thank you for your first trouble.

"If so what do you like?"

"I love watching your country perish."

"Sooner or later, don't worry."

Wen Yan choked, it was the first time he had seen a king so casually, indifferent to the destruction of his own country.

"I'm just treating them the way they treated me."

Wen Yan looked at the king, he had a story.

"Wen Yan, do you want to hear it?"

Wen Yan shook his head, "I'm not interested in your past."

Xie Ci was trying to catch the loopholes in the sentence, when Wen Yan added another sentence, "I'm also not interested in your future."

It's just a pity for these humans.

"Master God, can you hear my prayer?"

Wen Yan glanced at him, then went to listen to his voice, the water on the table was successfully contributed to Xie Ci.

"You'd better stop your weird thoughts." Wen Yan's eyes were sharp, "Otherwise I don't mind, I'll finish you."

Xie Ci became more and more excited when he heard this, "How do you want to end me."

madman.

Get away from him.

Xie Ci grabbed Wen Yan, "What does your expression mean?"

Wen Yan tried to pull back his hand, but failed. The emperor in front of him smiled brightly, and looked at it warmly.

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