Lord Demon, your family let you go home for dinner

9527 opened his eyes lightly, but nothing was reflected in the light golden pupils.

He looked at the morning light in the east and squinted his eyes: "There are still four hours."

Then stepping on the ruins, he walked towards the temple step by step.

After destroying this mansion, those who want to come to the knight order are coming soon.

"Old...teacher!!" A childish voice came from not far away, Yi's eye circles were red, and her body was drenched in rain, as if she had been there for a long time.

Since the first muffled thunder sounded last night, he woke up from the nightmare.After struggling for a long time, I couldn't bear the fear of thunderstorms, and rushed over with an umbrella in my arms.

——Then saw a scene that made him shudder.

His always cold but very gentle teacher is killing all directions with a sword.

The white snow and frost traveled around with the sword energy, ruining this place bit by bit. For him, this place was full of warm memories and happiness.

His teacher's eyes became blood red, hurting the powerful deacon mercilessly.

The thunderstorm this night seemed to be more cruel than the previous night.

Seeing Yi, who mustered up the courage to walk towards him, 9527 frowned unobtrusively, and a look of disgust flashed across his eyes.

Eaton froze in place.

The cold voice slowly escaped from the thin lips, but it was mercilessly indifferent: "Wolf ambition."

9527 turned and left, leaving a light sentence: "Stay away from me, you are too dirty."

The heart is unbelievably dirty.

Only an idiot like Cheryl thought he was a sweet kid.

The clothes that had been drenched in the rain were sticking to the body wetly, and there was still some muddy water.

The weather in April is far from being as mild as people describe. The morning light shines through the layers of clouds, but it brings endless coldness.

Yi Leng stared blankly at the teacher's back as he walked further and further away, only feeling his body shivering from the cold.

【wild ambition. 】

Did the teacher know all about it? ?

[Stay away from me, you are too dirty. 】

My heart suddenly hurts.

An inexplicable panic welled up from the bottom of her heart, and Yi had a feeling.

His teacher will never come back.

"Teacher!!" Yi stepped up to catch up, "Teacher, I was wrong! Teacher!!"

He tried hard not to cry, but he was surrounded by a deep sense of helplessness and loss, making him call out the word teacher over and over again.

The ending sound trembled a little.

"Teacher!! Teacher!!"

Stop yelling, even if you yell thousands of times, he won't turn back.

After being drenched in the rain all night, his body was already a little stiff.Yi ran too anxiously, staggered, and fell straight to the ground.

His ankle was stuck between two large stones, and he struggled hard, but a deep gash was cut by a sharp part that came out of nowhere.

Blood gushed out.

Yi looked up at the figure that was about to disappear, her eyes were full of helplessness and shattered hope: "... Teacher"

9527 disappeared at the end of the road.

Hope suddenly dissipated, leaving only an abyss of darkness.

Yi squeezed her fist, gritted her teeth and stood up again, dragging her bleeding foot, staggering step by step, and continued to chase.

Today is undoubtedly the most memorable day in the Bright Continent.

The whole country was jubilant, and every family dressed up their children cleanly, bestowed light and blessings on them, and then left the house early to go to the central square of their own city.

There is a gentle and benevolent statue erected on the square, where countless white spirit birds are hovering and flying, and pure white flowers dot the world, bright and peaceful, that is the god they believe in.

As a holy capital, what is held must be more grand and grand than other places.

Countless people were already standing on the huge square, and the place that could accommodate 10 people seemed to be cramped at this moment. The surrounding buildings and even the nearby streets were crowded with people.

With smiles and pride on their faces, all the people were actively and joyfully discussing this grand and solemn ceremony.

From taverns to shops, from palaces to colleges, everyone is excitedly talking about their own celebration.

A month ago, His Majesty the Pope released God's will, and today, among the children under the age of 12 in the entire Bright Continent, he will choose his holy son.

The people of the whole continent are gone.

You know, since that holy son betrayed the gods tens of thousands of years ago and defected to the Dark Continent, the God of Light has never mentioned the matter of choosing a new holy son.

Son!

The darling of the gods came to the world with the blessings of the gods and spread light and happiness. This is something that everyone should be happy about.

The gray-haired emperor His Majesty Ott sat on the altar, looked at the subjects under the stage, and couldn't help but nodded in relief.

The beautiful queen sat next to him, her heart was filled with peace and pride.

This is the golden age.

Princes and princesses, also dressed in splendid attire, stand behind them.All the knights of the Paladin Order and their soldiers solemnly surrounded the square to maintain order, their expressions were serious, but there were smiles and excitement in their eyes.

Otto looked at the sun in the sky, the clear sky without a cloud, brought endless light to the people of the mainland.

Although it rained last night, the sky after the rain looked more pure and blue, like a jewel reflecting light.

Ott looked to the side who was a little taller than him, and said relaxedly and respectfully: "It's about time."

Her long silver hair almost fell to the ground and was tied up with a silver hair tie.

Elegant and solemn, the young man is dressed in a white robe with intricate and gorgeous patterns printed on it, refracting the sunlight, and his whole body is surrounded by the power of light.

The young man's eyes were covered by something, silvery white wings intertwined in front of his eyes, carved with fine patterns, and dotted with a few small but beautiful gemstones like stars.

The end is hidden under the silver hair, and then a silver laurel that symbolizes light and beauty extends out.The whole person looks elegant and deserted, with a holy taste.

His Majesty the Pope.

He has been staying in the temple all the time, and only at such grand occasions can he appear in front of the people.

No one knows the age of His Majesty the Pope. It seems that since a long time ago, this handsome young man lived in the temple with all his glory and conveyed the will of God.

The emperor changed one after another, and time passed, but there was no trace of age on the Pope.

Everyone knows that the stronger the power, the longer the time in the world, which shows the power of the Pope.

It is said that the last time the Pope appeared was when the last Holy Son was born, and the only one who could get close to the Pope every day was His Royal Highness the Holy Son. Even after the Holy Son rebelled, the Pope never showed up.

Probably very disappointed with that Holy Son.

But it doesn't matter, a new Holy Son will appear today!

People looked at the Pope on the high platform, their eyes were full of admiration and admiration, and they also brought a little enthusiasm.

The children all lined up in a long line, nervously looking at the Pope on the high platform.

At that time, a huge mirror will appear, and the children need to touch it with their hands one by one and accept the inspection of God.

They all have the possibility to become the next Son of God!

Although he was nervous, he couldn't hide his excitement.

Yi appeared in the square in a panic. He didn't know why there were so many people today, which made it difficult for him to speed up.

He has to find a teacher.

Obviously, he was still here just now.

Yi squeezed forward anxiously, the blood on her ankle had already solidified, but the wound still looked a bit hideous.

teacher.

His eyes were a little dizzy.

After a night of rain, I seem to have a fever.

No one noticed the dirty child, and all nervously watched the bright and beautiful child standing in front of the mirror, for fear of missing this historic moment.

The Pope suddenly stood up.

The child standing in front of the mirror looked at him nervously and hopefully.

Unexpectedly, the pope bent slightly in the direction of the sculpture, and performed a respectful etiquette: "God."

god?

People looked at each other.

god? ! !

God himself came? ! !

Before everyone could react, a beam of gentle and holy light shone down from the sky and landed on the sculpture.

Then it refracted the light from the mirror and rushed straight towards the crowd.

The bells, big and small, were automatic without wind, sending out layers upon layers of holy bells.

The white spirit birds were startled by the sound of the bell, and they all took flight.The fluttering sound is mixed with the bell, solemn and solemn.

People couldn't help kneeling down, including His Majesty the Emperor who was sitting on the high platform.

Only His Majesty the Pope and...

A child shrouded in light.

The black hair is rendered golden, full of sunshine.The eyes are endowed with the blue color of the sky, with purity and flawlessness.

【I, give you a new name. 】

[Samuel. 】

[My child. 】