I was abandoned by the gods

After hearing the title of Elder Elder, Su Luobai was stunned for a moment, and then smiled awkwardly, but even so, Su Luobai's smile in this form still had an indescribable nobleness.

Su Luobai looked at the direction where Servi disappeared, and his eyes were a little far away: "I just think it's good, and it's better to share it with my friends."

After all, it was Servi who first came to this ancient tree, Little Thousand Realm, no matter whether he was chased and killed and fled here in a panic, he still had a purpose.

But the result is what it is now, Su Luobai and Servi meet in the Ancient Tree Little Thousand Realm.

From this, Su Luobai speculated that this was also a kind of destiny.

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Servi only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and came to a strange space.

Panicked, he subconsciously made an attack posture.

The Tree of World Knowledge originally thought that the one who came here would be Su Luobai, and was about to sneer at it again, but it turned out that the one who came here was a magician.

Still a necromancer.

The Tree of Knowledge of the World, who loves light and hates darkness, frowned, with an unwelcome feeling all over his body, trying to drive it away with green-gold light, but when he came into contact with Servi, he was a little surprised.

"Such pure gold, what is your relationship with the Pearson family?"

Servi, who was about to launch an attack, froze, his expression was a little dazed, and then he asked solemnly and cautiously: "What does this have to do with you?"

The Tree of World Knowledge was still solemn, without the slightest contempt or neglect. It put away all its attacking intentions, and when it spoke again, it was a little merciful.

"Long golden hair, golden eyebrows, it looks right. The Pearson family, a celebrity family that runs through the Middle Thousand Realm and the Great Thousand Realm, its iconic feature is the pure and sacred golden color like the sun.

This golden radiance itself is a kind of spell, and it is the highest level of gift given by the God of Light to believers. It is called: the contract of holy light blessing.

As for the pure and sacred golden color like yours, I am afraid that only the direct blood of the Pearson family can have it here. As for the golden color of the collateral line, it will be darker, without such a sense of sacredness.

The color of your hair, the color of your eyebrows, and the holy radiance that belongs to the God of Light that radiates from your body all say that you are. "

After being told about the origin, Servi's face became more dignified.

The tree of true knowledge of the world in front of him knows much more than Servi expected.

Even if Servi came out of the temple, he always used the surname of Pearson, even if he was known to come from a huge family, it would be fine.

But the tree of true knowledge in the world in front of him is just a test, and it tells the reason why the Pearson family has been brilliant until now.

The contract of blessing of the holy light.

This technique not only allows believers to get twice the result with half the effort when using light magic, but also increases its power geometrically.

Not only that, this blessing also has an automatic healing effect, but it will pay a small price.

During the treatment, the sacred and pure golden color will become dim, but it will also slowly recover with the passage of time.

Even if it is poisoned, even if it reaches a lethal dose, this blessing can even be purified once, which is equivalent to saying that the person who owns it has two lives.

This is the highest level of the Pearson family, and it is also a secret that only the most core direct bloodline can know.

Servi was a little apprehensive, and had let go of his guard while thinking about it. After all, he believed that Su Luobai would not harm him.

Plus……

Servi raised his eyes, looked at the conscious body of the World Tree of Knowledge, and asked, "My... eyes are lead gray, does this blessing... still exist?"

The World Tree of Knowledge seemed to sigh, and immediately in front of Servi, a door formed by intertwining green and golden rays of light appeared.

"Poor child, this blessing is still upon you, but it has been suppressed by another, more evil curse.

This kind of curse can only be cast with the medium of all the mana, body and even the soul of the caster. This kind of insidious curse can be said to be the nemesis of your blessing, and it cannot be driven away.

If you want to know the past, then come on, open this door, you can see everything you want to see. "

Servi tensed all his muscles, and stared closely at the green and gold door with a pair of lead gray eyes.

He swallowed, and his heart started beating violently.

Whether it is the words spoken by the World Tree of Knowledge or its shape, at this time, for Servi, it is as fatal as Pandora's box.

Servi's throat rolled up and down, and his rationality frantically yelled warnings in his mind, telling him to evacuate here immediately, otherwise he would not be able to bear the consequences.

but……

Servi closed his eyes, the lead gray eyes that appeared when he just awakened the purity of his blood.

When looking into his eyes, his majestic father seemed to see a dirty thing that he hated.

His mother was also terrified immediately, and the lamp she was cleaning fell to the ground like this, as if to announce his fate, he was smashed to pieces.

From then on, what greeted him was the sarcastic sneer of all the clansmen, his father's indifference and disgust, and his brother's voice, go.

Servi's breathing became heavy, and there were tears in his eyes.

In fact, at the moment when his brother said to let him go, how could he be willing to just leave like that.

However, when he stepped out of the room, he saw his weak mother kneeling down to make his iron and selfless majestic father forgive him!

Servi didn't understand why the only one who was kind to him was hurt because of his own reasons?

So, that night, he left the temple.

Servi thought that his existence was to bring misfortune to others. However, what did the soul of the tree of true knowledge say in front of him?

Everything he knew since he was a child was false, and his leaden eyes were born of a curse!

His life shouldn't be like this!

Servi was not reconciled, especially when he thought that his mother was kneeling on the ground and crying, but his father's sympathy could not be exchanged. This kind of reluctance reached its peak!

Servi swallowed, stepped forward with difficulty, and then slowly but firmly pushed open the door.

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It seemed to be a rainy night, with continuous rain.

Servi looked around, and then at himself. At this time, he was completely surrounded by blue light.

At this time, a plainly dressed couple walked past him, as if they didn't see him.

Servi was a little confused, he didn't understand what this place was, and what it had to do with his lead gray eyes.

However, at that moment, the commotion was triggered from nowhere, and the couple who had been walking slowly just now screamed in shock and ran vigorously.

Immediately afterwards, more people appeared in front of them, densely packed one after another.

Almost at the same moment, everyone in the entire village ran out of the house.

Their faces were all flustered. Although their steps were messy, it was not difficult to see that they were heading in the same direction.

Servi thought for a while, then followed the footsteps of the people around him and walked over.

Then, in the middle of all this chaos, Servi seems to meet his father?

Out of fear of his father, Servi stopped slowly.

Servi forgot where he came from and where he was, and all he saw was the man in the red robe, whose golden brilliance could not be concealed even in the dark rainy night.

Servi, who was concentrating on it, didn't notice a villager running towards him in front of him.

By the time he found out, it was too late.

Servi closed his eyes subconsciously and waited for a long time, but the expected pain did not happen.

He turned his head to look, and found that the person who was about to collide with him passed through his body, as if his body was air.

Servi breathed a sigh of relief, and now he was completely relieved.

He walked slowly in front of his father and stopped, his lead gray eyes were full of nostalgia and puzzlement, but there was no hatred.

His father didn't seem to have changed in any way, wearing a red prayer robe, confirming the identity of the archbishop in red.

Behind him is a well-trained army of bright knights.

Servi glanced at the logos on those knights, and opened his eyes wide the next moment, it turned out to be the Tulip Knights!

It is the most powerful knight order that father can mobilize!

Servi swallowed, looking at his majestic father, the pitiful voice of the World Tree of Knowledge echoed in his ears again.

Servi had a bad premonition in his heart.

At this time, more and more villagers came and went, and soon the central square was completely surrounded.

Those villagers all looked anxious, even a little uneasy, and what's more, it was an inexplicable complex feeling.

Servi became even more puzzled.

However, at this time, his father moved, and the Tulip Knights followed closely behind.

Wherever his father passed by, all the villagers bowed their heads in awe. For them, they had no right to look up at the face of the archbishop in red, and it would be sacrilege to take a second look.

Servi watched all his father's actions, unhurriedly like an emperor inspecting his own country, the arrogance in his expression seemed to be engraved in his bones and blood, and his pure blond hair fluttering behind him gave him a touch of majesty .

There are also the well-trained Tulip Knights, they also have a look of chill, it seems that everything they pass is full of indescribable blood.

In this situation, even if Servi knew that this was the past, he couldn't help holding his breath, and looked at everything in front of him very solemnly.

Servi walked through the crowd and walked to the front of everyone.

For a moment, Servi froze in place.

It was a tall altar, and on top of the altar was a huge cross made of silver.

What surprised Servi the most was that the woman tied to the cross turned out to be a living woman, and there were piles of tall firewood at her feet!

Servi's forehead was tightly wrinkled. This is the most vicious punishment for such heinous people.

Not only will it burn the body of the victim, but it will also burn its soul until the entire soul is burned.

Servi didn't understand what the woman did wrong to receive such a severe punishment.

The woman watched more and more people gather, especially when she saw Servi's father, the cardinal archbishop walking over with a large number of Tulip Knights.

There was no panic on her face, only a sarcastic smile that seemed to be carved on her face.

The woman looked at the firewood at her feet, she knew the fate she would suffer next, but there was not even a trace of fear on her face.

"Joseph, you have been chasing me for so long without catching me, and finally jumped the wall in a hurry, right? Hahahahaha!"

She laughed wildly, without the slightest sense of being a prisoner, and her voice was full of sarcasm: "Just to catch a little me, you can actually make you come up with such a great method? Hahahaha, you are not afraid of your belief Did the God of Light punish you?!"

Joseph, that is, Servi's father, the holy cardinal finally spoke, his voice was extremely indifferent, but it was mixed with sacredness and nobility.

Facing the provocative insults from the woman in black, he remained unhurried: "All of this is the will of the gods, and the God of Light will forgive me. People like you should not exist in this world, instead of being dirty in this world It’s better to kill yourself and end all the pain, so as to get redemption.”

The woman in black stopped all sarcasm, her face was a little stiff, she seemed eager to prove something, and looked at the villagers who were watching her torture.

However, everyone who looked at her looked away firmly with a look of resentment.

Servi watched this scene, and the memories of the past flooded up again, especially when he heard his father's words, the heart-wrenching pain was even worse.

Here, it seems that there is only one sentence left, which is similar to the truth.

Your existence is evil, and it is better to end your life than to live a dirty life in the world.

The woman in black seemed to be in the same pain. She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, those black eyes had already become clear.

It seems to be used to it, more like accepting fate.

For some reason, even though they were strangers, Servi could empathize with what happened to that woman.

Servi smiled bitterly, and immediately looked at his unmoved father with a steel will.

His father, from beginning to end, seemed to remain unchanged no matter how many years had passed.

The woman in black lowered her head again, without looking at everything around her. It seemed that after a long time, she said slowly and softly: "You guys from Seville Village, I, Mirza, think that I have lived here temporarily since I came here, and I have not done anything. Do anything outrageous.

On the contrary, when I learned that you had the plague and had no way to survive, I used up all my witch power to treat you from house to house.

However, you are all well now and none of you are sick! "

Mirsa, the woman in black, finally laughed again, and she even shed tears: "It's just that you took the medicine given by the lackey of the God of Light, and it made you sick. I'm stupid, I'm so pitiful! I resigned to my fate!

Even if I treat you with sincerity!Even if I expose my identity as a witch in order to treat you!Even now, none of you dare to look at me!Even if no one defends me..."

Mirza gently closed her eyes, and uttered the last sentence in an extremely weak voice.

"Tell me, it's not your fault, there's no need to live in incognito."

Hearing Mirsa's accusations, the villagers also trembled, but when they saw the red-clothed archbishop who was as motionless as a mountain, his whole body seemed to be immersed in the light.

Those villagers calmed down, they did nothing wrong.

Witches, be damned!

Some children who were standing in front watching the fun picked up stones from their feet and threw them at Samir while the adults were not paying attention!

They shouted: "You stinky witch, if you hadn't come to our village in disguise, we wouldn't have accepted you. Just thinking about having contact with you makes us want to throw up!"

The stones hit Samir's face, leaving streaks of blood.

However, no adult came out to stop this unilateral atrocity.

Seeing all this, Servi opened his eyes wide in horror. As the most outstanding student of Merlinworth College, how could he not know about the witch-killing that happened in the Middle Thousand Realm?

The matters related to that operation only existed in the classics, and he did not expect that the initiator was actually his father.

And when Servi was born, all the witches who lived in the Middle Thousand Realm had long since disappeared.

Seems like it never happened in general.

It can be said that this clearing operation was completed quite beautifully.

Servi originally thought that for him who was born in the temple, seeing the witch's punishment would be as natural as the people in this village.

However, when he heard the last words of the witch, Servi's tears could no longer be controlled.

Why, why didn't a single person stand up and say that?Why is it not allowed to exist in this world?

What did the witch do wrong?She just wanted to live, to live in a fair and honest way, why did she have to die? !

As if feeling the silent cry in his heart, a girl's voice suddenly rang out in this noisy space!

Although the sound is very small and weak, for some reason, it can pass through the eardrums of people and accurately hit the depths of the heart.

The girl didn't know who the child was, but she ran towards the execution platform.

But the execution platform was too high for her young, even if she exhausted all her strength, she couldn't climb it.

The girl was a little anxious, and her delicate face was full of tears: "Sister Samir, I'm sorry, Bao'er is late, Bao'er will put you down right now, can you leave here with Bao'er?"

Samir smiled weakly, as if she wanted to touch the girl's head, but her hands were restricted. She frowned, and looked down at the girl with loving eyes.

"Bao'er, I'm sorry, my sister may have to break her promise. Promise me, stay away from here and close your eyes, okay?"

The girl cried out, and the sternness in that voice was moving: "No, everyone here bullies Bao'er, only the elder sister treats Bao'er well, and Bao'er only has her elder sister, and Bao'er won't go anywhere, Bao'er is here Just save my sister!"

Servi looked at the scene in front of him, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. He forgot everything and rushed forward, reaching out to hug the girl.

Unfortunately, it was all in vain, no matter how he struggled, he could only watch his hands pass through the girl's body.

In this memory, he is just a spectator, unable to do anything.

At this time, the bell tower in the center rang as if to herald something.

Cardinal Joseph seemed to be waiting for this moment. He ignored everything in front of him, waved his hand in front of everyone, and announced the ultimate fate of the woman.

So at the same time, those well-trained tulip knights also followed suit, holding burning torches in their hands,

Everyone is expressionless, and they disperse the crowd standing in the front.

All the villagers backed away solemnly, revealing an open area for this punishment.

However, in the progress of those knights, they encountered obstacles.

That little girl called Bao'er looked at the Bright Knight like a heinous villain.

When Bao'er saw the torches, her delicate face was a little scared, but she mustered up all her courage and opened her small arms to stop the knights from moving.

"You are not allowed to come here and hurt my sister, hurry up."

However, how could a child of four or five years win over an adult, let alone these well-trained holy knights?

The eyes of those knights did not change, they just threw the girl into the middle of the crowd.

Seeing that the torch was about to ignite the firewood, the girl burst into tears, and hurriedly wanted to run to the execution platform again.

When the villagers saw this, they quickly grabbed the girl's arm.

"Bao'er, do you know who that person is? That's a witch, a cursed existence!"

"That's right, getting involved with those witches won't yield any good results. Who knows when she will die in such an unclear way."

"That's right, that's right, who knows how many outrageous things she did before she came to our village!"

When Bao'er heard the words of these villagers, her delicate face twisted, especially when she saw the burning flame, she lowered her head anxiously, and bit down on the hands that blocked her.

The villagers let go of their hands in pain, and wanted to stop him again, but Bao'er ran to the execution platform in a hurry.

The author has something to say:

I re-edited it. I originally wanted to finish writing this part of the plot, emmmmm, but then I found that it was getting longer and longer, and the rest was left in the next chapter.

But don't worry, Servi will not be blackened, he will just think more and become more mature.