He Xichen [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 92 The Hymn of GodⅥ
disaster.
These two words are the summary of Forbos's life in the past 42 years.He is good enough, but not great enough, and this is the source of his torment.Like dust scattered before a cross, casually, on a certain night, perhaps on a dispatch to Berry Church, he began to get bored.
Phobos still prayed and preached devoutly. One day, he accepted the invitation to a noble banquet that he had dismissed before—it was a carnival of carnality that all participants knew well—he sank into the swamp, but There are other people in the swamp, and the sour joy of nothingness makes the muddy and beautiful.Everyone scrambled to jump in, dancing wildly in their expensive boots.
He is very clear about what he is doing, and he even keeps thinking about his out-of-control ugly appearance like masochistic.The more sober you are, the more painful you are, and the deeper you sink.
"If, I mean if, you do something bad that the gods cannot forgive, what should you do?"
The black-haired young man who worked hard to pull weeds raised his head in a daze, looked at the priest with a serious expression, pondered for a moment, and replied: "As long as you have a clear conscience for what you do, and if the gods don't forgive you, that's his business." He Xichen's There is no unsightly chain around the neck, and she wears Sister Grofein's straw hat, with the sleeves and trousers rolled up, like a young farmer in the countryside.
Phobos is not as open-minded as he is, after all, the education he has received since he was a child is that gods are supreme.But he can be sure that the He Xichen in front of him is a noble and independent existence that conforms to the definition of a god.Even though he doesn't believe in God.
Irony indeed.
But I am willing to pamper you like a god who has no mercy.Relatively speaking, please also keep an eye on me, don't be like a god, and don't keep your eyes on me for a long time.
***
"I mixed the holy water for killing vampires into black tea and let Dmitry drink it."
The spoons and forks on the dinner plate reflected the dazzling light under the light, the rich soup was steaming, and the soft-boiled eggs flowed out golden juice.The only one who was in conflict with this sumptuous dinner was Andre, who was lying motionless on his seat, with his long silver hair pouring down like a lifeline that had come to an end.
"Hel, I will protect you, don't turn your eyes to other people. Even if it is a knight order, it is not allowed." I will remove all obstacles for you, and I hope you only trust me and rely on me.Phobos has returned to a calm and stable look, but the words he said are not very good.
"Oh, crazy possessiveness." After confirming that Andre was dead, Laixiu immediately let go of his heart, leaned against the door frame and said sarcasticly, "The owner of the flower shop will tell you about this. Yet?"
He Xichen ignored him, instead took his hand and retreated into the courtyard, warning cautiously: "Father Phobos, you come out first, I don't think the situation is safe now."
Lai Xiu frowned, and asked in a low voice, "Is it possible?"
"I don't know." He Xichen shook his head.
The light from the chandelier fell from the sky, reflecting Phobos's face solemnly and sacredly.He was holding a dagger in his hand. According to the plan, he would kill Lai Xiu next, and then imprison He Xichen in the basement—no, the basement was too dark and damp, so he should be locked in his own room.
"Don't be afraid, Hull." The shadow of Phobos was pulled into an unclear shape, and the wind was also disturbed into a vigilant roar.
Tsk!Information from all directions was sent to He Xichen by the ubiquitous wind. He did not miss Phobos' gleaming dagger, nor did he miss the tiny sparks infested in the wind, as if he would detonate a mountain of fire in the next second. gunpowder.
First, there is no trace of the "Sun and Sword" banner exclusive to the Knights.
Second, Dmitri is very likely to be cheating.
Third, this priest is mentally ill!
He Xichen missed the days of fighting side by side with OCD Tyre very much. In a critical moment, that guy took off his glasses, and he became a tyrant, no one could stop him, and he was happy to be at ease.But now——He Xichen glanced at Lai Xiu, who was lagging behind, and the rose gold chain in the middle: "To be honest, I want to break up with you."
"..." Laixiu glared at him viciously, "You think I don't want to!"
The two suddenly shivered, and Qi Qi stiffened.Those beautiful and dangerous pink pupils were hidden behind the priest's black robe, with a narrow smile that made people shudder.Andre tilted his head, staring at them without blinking.
"Father!" He Xichen yelled suddenly, but the spurted blood still splashed on the bluebell grass, and the rust-red blood mixed with the sand and flowed into the vegetable garden.Phoebus's throat was full of blood, and he fell to the ground, the dagger dropped aside, unable to speak.
The reply he received when he applied to join the knight order at the age of 20 - "rejected" appeared before his eyes.What a cold and ruthless word, that was the goal he was striving for, but was defeated by a flimsy page.
"If you want to take away my hero, I won't agree." Andre raised his chin slightly, his expression was contemptuous, his mocking tone was an arrogance that no one else could imitate, "I heard an interesting story these days Story, dear priest, please die for your Esmeralda like Quasimodo."
He ran over Phoebe's fingers, and every time he took a step, Lexiu's face turned paler.The coercion of the superior made him unable to stand, so he could only lean helplessly on He Xichen, but his eyes were as ferocious as a beast, as if he could tear the enemy's bones with just his sharp teeth.
"I think we have to get out of here." Andre said casually as if nothing happened, "Don't try to escape, or I'll be angry."
He Xichen clenched his teeth, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.A bird's-eye view of a ten-mile radius appeared in his mind. Which way to escape is more secretive, which way is farther away from human habitation, where there are mountains and where there is water, he knows everything, but he can't calculate a way to escape successfully. route.
There is no going back.
"I don't know if I will be fined for speeding violations?" He Xichen tugged the chain around his neck.Laixiu thought that his brain was starved of oxygen, but he hugged his waist, "Hold on to me."
Where is the limit of man?I'm afraid no one knows until it's a life-and-death moment.The wind was strong, the fence of the vegetable garden rolled up to the sky, the leaves were crumbling, and even the stars seemed to be pulled down, and they were accompanied by the soil.
Andre tidied up his slightly wrinkled cuffs calmly, and Phoebus, who was lying in a pool of blood, suddenly grabbed his trousers, his eyes were about to split open, his lips moved, and he made a sound of coughing from an old bellows.
Dear Mr. Huygens, dear His Excellency the Pope, and the gods who are high above, why are they unwilling to pay attention to the wild dogs that fell into the mud?Why did I finally want to climb out of the swamp, but also took away my fireflies?
I don't allow it!I don't allow it!
The bright and gentle black-haired youth sat on the swing, raised his head and smiled, and hit Phobos' heart in an instant.He is a false god of Phobos, a weak but indispensable firefly.He had disappeared into the black wind, from the life of Phoebus forever and ever.
"Her..." Phobos' mouth and nose kept pouring out a lot of blood, and the pain of suffocation distorted his face into a terrifying shape, "Her..."
Andre sighed for a long time, and comforted in a soft voice: "Okay, good boy, it's all right." The next moment, the head of the dying priest was separated, and he bowed down to salute, and left the scene calmly.
***
The members of the Supreme Knights are generally orphans picked out by the Supreme Paladin Leader in the orphanage. They have been raised since childhood, with sharp eyebrows, star eyes and long legs.The clothing is a uniform pure white military uniform with a stand-up collar, black leather shoes, and the badge of "Sun and Sword" pinned on the chest.
"Finally, the teacher started to arrange a blind date for me." The oldest Simon was actually only 28 years old, and he took a sip of water lazily. The sky is under the nose of the teacher, can I still live?"
Those who were similar in age also nodded with lingering fear, and then laughed wickedly: "Lafayette, didn't the princess stuff a letter for you when you set off? Young is good, and it's so romantic to send love letters to each other." .” They are only two or three years older than Lafayette, but they seem to be familiar with the experience.
"This is just a unilateral act of Her Majesty the Princess, and I also rejected it, so it can't be called romantic." Lafayette turned a deaf ear, driving the dark horse forward, and said unkindly, "Let's take a break at the Bairi Church tonight, tomorrow Check again."
"It's Lian Chasi's job to inspect priests, why should it be pushed on us?" Simon complained.
The teenagers of the Knights grew up together, and their relationship was very close. Hearing the words, they all sighed and replied: "I heard that Father Phobos is a candidate for the first generation of Knights. I don't know if he is involved in the obscenity case that was investigated earlier. Together?"
"It's best if you don't have one. If there is one, I'll chop off that thing!"
"Fortunately, Your Excellency the Pope is strong enough, otherwise we might be run over to death by the archbishop of the division."
"Those scumbags look high-sounding on the surface, but they are not very good inside!"
The words and deeds of Ophelia Huygens, the Supreme Paladin Commander, and Murray Davidovich, the Supreme Priest, have made the 25 young men of the Knights unrelentingly uphold justice forever.The long swords they wear are the weapons to open up the path of justice.
The country roads are full of dust, and the green grass on both sides is covered with leaf dew and moonlight, as if sprinkled with a thin layer of icing sugar.Fireflies lurk in the shadows, flickering.The air is a little dry, and even the wind is as rough as sand.
Lafayette glanced at the Big Dipper in the sky, and stopped them from running further and further into the topic: "It seems to smell like blood." Their sensory system is not as developed as that of vampires, but several of them have control of blood pressure similar to He Xichen. "Wind" talent.
"It doesn't seem to be, it's there!" The knights stopped laughing in a well-trained manner, and drew out their long swords coldly.Simon, who was controlling the plants, moved his fingers, and a snake-like movement quickly jumped across the grass, spying on the enemy.
"Wait a minute," the youngest Oscar suddenly raised his head, "It feels like it came from the sky...?"
As soon as the words fell, the sharp wind sounded from far to near, from top to bottom.The 25 knights on the ground raised their heads one after another, with puzzled and vigilant expressions. As the two figures in the sky got closer and closer, they suddenly scattered in all directions.
"Simon!" Lafayette shouted.
"Leave it to me!" With a wave of his long sword, the green grass on both sides of the path no longer looked weak and helpless, but stood upright, shining with a hard cold light.
A few small white spots were scattered here and there on the rapidly approaching ground, and uncontrolled winds were flying around.Laixiu's curly black hair was blown wildly by the wind, scratching He Xichen's eyes, tears streaming down his face.The golden chain between the two floated in the air, tightly linking their lives together.
Laixiu's face was ugly, his lips were blue and white, he covered his mouth, and almost spit out bile, the dizziness from high altitude even offset Andre's power.He Xichen seemed to have noticed something, and his eyes widened in horror: "Did you tell me sooner because you are afraid of heights?!"
"Did you fucking give me a chance to say it?!"
He Xichen was really about to choke speechlessly, so he could only coax: "Master, you must hold back."
"Wait! Wait! Young master! Big brother! Ancestor! Don't vomit!"
"Be careful I'm not finished with you!"
In fact, He Xichen was very strenuous just to control the wind, and the two of them were almost in a state of free fall. The misty white cloud passed through the black hair, but the speed did not slow down a bit.He glanced at the young knights holding long swords on the ground, took a deep breath, and tried his best to gather the supporting wind at a height of five meters above the ground.
The weeds under Simon's control fell down in an instant, rippling out a layer of water waves, and the fireflies were wrapped in the wind, bursting up like bright lights.At the same time, two black-haired youths descended from the sky slowly fell on the soil, and the little insects carrying the lanterns faintly scattered again, and their flying shadows were reflected in the snow-bright sword.
Unsurprisingly.
He Xichen heaved a sigh of relief, before he could push away Lai Xiu who was pressing on him, dozens of long swords stabbed in front of his eyes.He didn't dare to move for a moment, swept around the knights with unfriendly expressions, waved his hands and smiled shyly: "Good evening, sir."
These two words are the summary of Forbos's life in the past 42 years.He is good enough, but not great enough, and this is the source of his torment.Like dust scattered before a cross, casually, on a certain night, perhaps on a dispatch to Berry Church, he began to get bored.
Phobos still prayed and preached devoutly. One day, he accepted the invitation to a noble banquet that he had dismissed before—it was a carnival of carnality that all participants knew well—he sank into the swamp, but There are other people in the swamp, and the sour joy of nothingness makes the muddy and beautiful.Everyone scrambled to jump in, dancing wildly in their expensive boots.
He is very clear about what he is doing, and he even keeps thinking about his out-of-control ugly appearance like masochistic.The more sober you are, the more painful you are, and the deeper you sink.
"If, I mean if, you do something bad that the gods cannot forgive, what should you do?"
The black-haired young man who worked hard to pull weeds raised his head in a daze, looked at the priest with a serious expression, pondered for a moment, and replied: "As long as you have a clear conscience for what you do, and if the gods don't forgive you, that's his business." He Xichen's There is no unsightly chain around the neck, and she wears Sister Grofein's straw hat, with the sleeves and trousers rolled up, like a young farmer in the countryside.
Phobos is not as open-minded as he is, after all, the education he has received since he was a child is that gods are supreme.But he can be sure that the He Xichen in front of him is a noble and independent existence that conforms to the definition of a god.Even though he doesn't believe in God.
Irony indeed.
But I am willing to pamper you like a god who has no mercy.Relatively speaking, please also keep an eye on me, don't be like a god, and don't keep your eyes on me for a long time.
***
"I mixed the holy water for killing vampires into black tea and let Dmitry drink it."
The spoons and forks on the dinner plate reflected the dazzling light under the light, the rich soup was steaming, and the soft-boiled eggs flowed out golden juice.The only one who was in conflict with this sumptuous dinner was Andre, who was lying motionless on his seat, with his long silver hair pouring down like a lifeline that had come to an end.
"Hel, I will protect you, don't turn your eyes to other people. Even if it is a knight order, it is not allowed." I will remove all obstacles for you, and I hope you only trust me and rely on me.Phobos has returned to a calm and stable look, but the words he said are not very good.
"Oh, crazy possessiveness." After confirming that Andre was dead, Laixiu immediately let go of his heart, leaned against the door frame and said sarcasticly, "The owner of the flower shop will tell you about this. Yet?"
He Xichen ignored him, instead took his hand and retreated into the courtyard, warning cautiously: "Father Phobos, you come out first, I don't think the situation is safe now."
Lai Xiu frowned, and asked in a low voice, "Is it possible?"
"I don't know." He Xichen shook his head.
The light from the chandelier fell from the sky, reflecting Phobos's face solemnly and sacredly.He was holding a dagger in his hand. According to the plan, he would kill Lai Xiu next, and then imprison He Xichen in the basement—no, the basement was too dark and damp, so he should be locked in his own room.
"Don't be afraid, Hull." The shadow of Phobos was pulled into an unclear shape, and the wind was also disturbed into a vigilant roar.
Tsk!Information from all directions was sent to He Xichen by the ubiquitous wind. He did not miss Phobos' gleaming dagger, nor did he miss the tiny sparks infested in the wind, as if he would detonate a mountain of fire in the next second. gunpowder.
First, there is no trace of the "Sun and Sword" banner exclusive to the Knights.
Second, Dmitri is very likely to be cheating.
Third, this priest is mentally ill!
He Xichen missed the days of fighting side by side with OCD Tyre very much. In a critical moment, that guy took off his glasses, and he became a tyrant, no one could stop him, and he was happy to be at ease.But now——He Xichen glanced at Lai Xiu, who was lagging behind, and the rose gold chain in the middle: "To be honest, I want to break up with you."
"..." Laixiu glared at him viciously, "You think I don't want to!"
The two suddenly shivered, and Qi Qi stiffened.Those beautiful and dangerous pink pupils were hidden behind the priest's black robe, with a narrow smile that made people shudder.Andre tilted his head, staring at them without blinking.
"Father!" He Xichen yelled suddenly, but the spurted blood still splashed on the bluebell grass, and the rust-red blood mixed with the sand and flowed into the vegetable garden.Phoebus's throat was full of blood, and he fell to the ground, the dagger dropped aside, unable to speak.
The reply he received when he applied to join the knight order at the age of 20 - "rejected" appeared before his eyes.What a cold and ruthless word, that was the goal he was striving for, but was defeated by a flimsy page.
"If you want to take away my hero, I won't agree." Andre raised his chin slightly, his expression was contemptuous, his mocking tone was an arrogance that no one else could imitate, "I heard an interesting story these days Story, dear priest, please die for your Esmeralda like Quasimodo."
He ran over Phoebe's fingers, and every time he took a step, Lexiu's face turned paler.The coercion of the superior made him unable to stand, so he could only lean helplessly on He Xichen, but his eyes were as ferocious as a beast, as if he could tear the enemy's bones with just his sharp teeth.
"I think we have to get out of here." Andre said casually as if nothing happened, "Don't try to escape, or I'll be angry."
He Xichen clenched his teeth, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.A bird's-eye view of a ten-mile radius appeared in his mind. Which way to escape is more secretive, which way is farther away from human habitation, where there are mountains and where there is water, he knows everything, but he can't calculate a way to escape successfully. route.
There is no going back.
"I don't know if I will be fined for speeding violations?" He Xichen tugged the chain around his neck.Laixiu thought that his brain was starved of oxygen, but he hugged his waist, "Hold on to me."
Where is the limit of man?I'm afraid no one knows until it's a life-and-death moment.The wind was strong, the fence of the vegetable garden rolled up to the sky, the leaves were crumbling, and even the stars seemed to be pulled down, and they were accompanied by the soil.
Andre tidied up his slightly wrinkled cuffs calmly, and Phoebus, who was lying in a pool of blood, suddenly grabbed his trousers, his eyes were about to split open, his lips moved, and he made a sound of coughing from an old bellows.
Dear Mr. Huygens, dear His Excellency the Pope, and the gods who are high above, why are they unwilling to pay attention to the wild dogs that fell into the mud?Why did I finally want to climb out of the swamp, but also took away my fireflies?
I don't allow it!I don't allow it!
The bright and gentle black-haired youth sat on the swing, raised his head and smiled, and hit Phobos' heart in an instant.He is a false god of Phobos, a weak but indispensable firefly.He had disappeared into the black wind, from the life of Phoebus forever and ever.
"Her..." Phobos' mouth and nose kept pouring out a lot of blood, and the pain of suffocation distorted his face into a terrifying shape, "Her..."
Andre sighed for a long time, and comforted in a soft voice: "Okay, good boy, it's all right." The next moment, the head of the dying priest was separated, and he bowed down to salute, and left the scene calmly.
***
The members of the Supreme Knights are generally orphans picked out by the Supreme Paladin Leader in the orphanage. They have been raised since childhood, with sharp eyebrows, star eyes and long legs.The clothing is a uniform pure white military uniform with a stand-up collar, black leather shoes, and the badge of "Sun and Sword" pinned on the chest.
"Finally, the teacher started to arrange a blind date for me." The oldest Simon was actually only 28 years old, and he took a sip of water lazily. The sky is under the nose of the teacher, can I still live?"
Those who were similar in age also nodded with lingering fear, and then laughed wickedly: "Lafayette, didn't the princess stuff a letter for you when you set off? Young is good, and it's so romantic to send love letters to each other." .” They are only two or three years older than Lafayette, but they seem to be familiar with the experience.
"This is just a unilateral act of Her Majesty the Princess, and I also rejected it, so it can't be called romantic." Lafayette turned a deaf ear, driving the dark horse forward, and said unkindly, "Let's take a break at the Bairi Church tonight, tomorrow Check again."
"It's Lian Chasi's job to inspect priests, why should it be pushed on us?" Simon complained.
The teenagers of the Knights grew up together, and their relationship was very close. Hearing the words, they all sighed and replied: "I heard that Father Phobos is a candidate for the first generation of Knights. I don't know if he is involved in the obscenity case that was investigated earlier. Together?"
"It's best if you don't have one. If there is one, I'll chop off that thing!"
"Fortunately, Your Excellency the Pope is strong enough, otherwise we might be run over to death by the archbishop of the division."
"Those scumbags look high-sounding on the surface, but they are not very good inside!"
The words and deeds of Ophelia Huygens, the Supreme Paladin Commander, and Murray Davidovich, the Supreme Priest, have made the 25 young men of the Knights unrelentingly uphold justice forever.The long swords they wear are the weapons to open up the path of justice.
The country roads are full of dust, and the green grass on both sides is covered with leaf dew and moonlight, as if sprinkled with a thin layer of icing sugar.Fireflies lurk in the shadows, flickering.The air is a little dry, and even the wind is as rough as sand.
Lafayette glanced at the Big Dipper in the sky, and stopped them from running further and further into the topic: "It seems to smell like blood." Their sensory system is not as developed as that of vampires, but several of them have control of blood pressure similar to He Xichen. "Wind" talent.
"It doesn't seem to be, it's there!" The knights stopped laughing in a well-trained manner, and drew out their long swords coldly.Simon, who was controlling the plants, moved his fingers, and a snake-like movement quickly jumped across the grass, spying on the enemy.
"Wait a minute," the youngest Oscar suddenly raised his head, "It feels like it came from the sky...?"
As soon as the words fell, the sharp wind sounded from far to near, from top to bottom.The 25 knights on the ground raised their heads one after another, with puzzled and vigilant expressions. As the two figures in the sky got closer and closer, they suddenly scattered in all directions.
"Simon!" Lafayette shouted.
"Leave it to me!" With a wave of his long sword, the green grass on both sides of the path no longer looked weak and helpless, but stood upright, shining with a hard cold light.
A few small white spots were scattered here and there on the rapidly approaching ground, and uncontrolled winds were flying around.Laixiu's curly black hair was blown wildly by the wind, scratching He Xichen's eyes, tears streaming down his face.The golden chain between the two floated in the air, tightly linking their lives together.
Laixiu's face was ugly, his lips were blue and white, he covered his mouth, and almost spit out bile, the dizziness from high altitude even offset Andre's power.He Xichen seemed to have noticed something, and his eyes widened in horror: "Did you tell me sooner because you are afraid of heights?!"
"Did you fucking give me a chance to say it?!"
He Xichen was really about to choke speechlessly, so he could only coax: "Master, you must hold back."
"Wait! Wait! Young master! Big brother! Ancestor! Don't vomit!"
"Be careful I'm not finished with you!"
In fact, He Xichen was very strenuous just to control the wind, and the two of them were almost in a state of free fall. The misty white cloud passed through the black hair, but the speed did not slow down a bit.He glanced at the young knights holding long swords on the ground, took a deep breath, and tried his best to gather the supporting wind at a height of five meters above the ground.
The weeds under Simon's control fell down in an instant, rippling out a layer of water waves, and the fireflies were wrapped in the wind, bursting up like bright lights.At the same time, two black-haired youths descended from the sky slowly fell on the soil, and the little insects carrying the lanterns faintly scattered again, and their flying shadows were reflected in the snow-bright sword.
Unsurprisingly.
He Xichen heaved a sigh of relief, before he could push away Lai Xiu who was pressing on him, dozens of long swords stabbed in front of his eyes.He didn't dare to move for a moment, swept around the knights with unfriendly expressions, waved his hands and smiled shyly: "Good evening, sir."
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