Tang Meng looked at the white stockings that still had residual warmth in his hands, and Checia who was holding white flat shoes and shoes opposite, smiling like a flower.

"What does that mean, Cecia. Tang Meng said helplessly.

"Reward, it's a reward for the master. Or is the master not satisfied," Checia smiled slyly, "do you want my clothes?"

Tang Meng looked at Cecia, who had put her hand on the button of the nurse's uniform, and hurriedly asked her to stop. Tang Meng still decided to put the white stockings in his pocket, but he was definitely not Lolicon, well, that's right.

"It's true that the host always worries me, but fortunately, it took me a long time to come to this world this time, and I thought I was late, and the master was already cold. Cecia said with a palpitation.

"Well, thanks to Ahu, it was she who saved my life, and thanks to her, God should have confirmed that I am dead......" Tang Meng's eyes flashed, "I will never be watched by God again." ”

"It's the vixen again, don't let her fool you. But I still want to thank her for saving the master. ......" Checia finished biting her lip and whispered.

Tang Meng knew very well that this death meant that his opportunity had come. It was precisely that time when the Greek god wanted to use the dream to kill him, but he met Ahu by accident, and asked her to save Tang Meng's life with a thousand-year-old Taoism. It is also a blessing in disguise, if the gods believe that they are dead, then he is now a ghost, a ghost walking in the sun!

"Master, this is your best chance, so what is our goal?" asked Cecia.

Tang Meng pondered for a while, and then said: "To control this world, let's go, Cecia, calculate the time, it's time for the quadrennial knight war." ”

"Understood, master. Now, the main quest has been changed to win the knight battle!" said Checia excitedly, she had been bored for so long, and she could finally breathe.

Tang Meng touched Cecia's head dotingly, then asked Cecia to put on her shoes, and then the two walked to the location of the imperial capital together......

"Lis, do you really want to see Allah?" Michael asked coldly, "what are you doing in there, obviously you no longer believe in Allah." ”

Liz didn't answer, but took Dia's hand, and without hesitation, she walked into the temple full of light, where the space was huge, but there were not many decorations, only countless clocks of different shapes.

These clocks were densely packed on both sides of the temple, some of them were sonorous and powerful, and some of them were already faint. There is even a clock that walks and stops, as if all the power and energy has been consumed, and then this clock disappears and another one appears.

Dia walked down this aisle in a daze, she was used to the furnishings of Allah's palace, and she was not surprised when she first came.

Michael followed Lis, looking at the former archangel, approaching Allah step by step, he was rarely a little frightened, always feeling that something big would happen.

Everything has an end, and the long passage of this temple has finally come to an end, Michael and Dia saw Allah on the throne of the temple, and quickly knelt down, but found that Archangel Liz did not kneel, but looked slender and weak, but exuded a firm will, and looked up at Allah.

On the throne, there is no human being, and it cannot even be said to be anything, it is there, and people can feel its majesty and sacredness, its power and wisdom, but they cannot describe its appearance. Liz knew very well that this was the legendary God, Yahweh.

"Fateful Archangel Lis, you're finally here, I've been waiting for you for a long time. It spoke, without a sound, but the meaning was carried out in Lis's head.

"Don't call me that, I'm no longer the archangel!" Liz replied coldly.

"Son, I knew it was coming, but I didn't expect it to come so soon. Sure enough, there is no such thing as fate that no god can control. It spoke naturally, without the slightest mood swing, as if what he was saying had nothing to do with it.

"I'm only here for the promise you said, you, as Allah, don't talk and don't count, right?" Liz still used a cold tone.

It's not talking, it's thinking, but you don't know what he's doing, because it doesn't even have an expression, it's just a form of existence.

After a while, a ball of golden light shone, and a person who gave people a majestic and holy appearance appeared. Perhaps this old man, dressed in a simple linen cloth and holding a sacred scepter in his hand, is the most consistent with the world's perception of the image of God. In fact, Allah is ever-changing, and there is no such thing as a fixed true body.

"Child, do you really ......?" said Yahweh, whose first incarnation had appeared as he walked on earth.

Liz didn't speak, her eyes cold. Yahweh, grasping his pale but unaged hand into the void, a strangely shaped sword-like clock appeared, and the hour hand on it had stopped.

"Is it true that you really killed your master?" said Yahweh, a look of shock that had not been seen with him for thousands of years.

"That's enough, that's the end of it," Liz said angrily, unable to control herself, "Now, please keep our agreement and give me back the power that belongs to me." ”

"Kid, you've completely turned your back on us. Anyway, your fate will not belong to our Protoss after all. I will keep my word. But the eyes of the LORD were set on Lydia.

Dia looked at Allah puzzled, looking at her eyes, there was helplessness, regret, and even a little coldness, which was completely different from the eyes of Allah that Dia had seen before, and Allah in the past only had love and warmth in his eyes, but why this time.

Dia was looking at Lord Lis, and there was only indifference in her eyes, so fear arose in her heart, and she inexplicably felt as if she no longer existed in this world.

At this moment, the wheel of fortune quietly changed its direction.

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