"Saul...... Sure enough, it's you. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Monia looked at the mage approaching step by step and said in an extremely flat tone.

"Really? It seems that I have performed too much," the tall mage named Thor was not the slightest surprised to be exposed, and he did not rush to make a move, but just pressed unhurriedly, "Not only you, but also a few mages seem to have noticed that something is wrong." You want me to watch over you, huh! Nominally a guard, but not actually imprisoning me here. ”

"What the hell are you doing for ......"

"For what?" Thor paused and let out a long sigh, "What can I do for that?" Those bitches kidnapped my wife and son, and threatened me that if I didn't do my job, they would kill my wife and children. You say, what choice can I make? I can only do things for the church against my will. ”

"This is not a reason for your betrayal, you should understand what kind of attitude the Church has towards heresy."

Monia said that she can probably understand what the other party is talking about, and anyone in such a depressing environment will want to find someone to vomit as soon as possible. Undoubtedly, someone like Errickent, who is almost certain to die, is the best listener. She had to hold him back with words, or at least buy her time to regain consciousness.

"I know, of course I do!"

He roared a little frantically to the sky, then hung his head in despair. It is not difficult to imagine that under his hood, there must have been tears all over it. "I know all this," he said, "but as long as I serve the church for one day, my wife and children will live well." I asked my son to study the doctrine of the Church and to pray to the gods every day, as long as he could be favored by the gods, at least, at least...... He survived. ”

"What about you?"

"This," Monia replied in a voice that was close to giving up, "it doesn't matter. ”

"Do you mean that it doesn't matter if a child loses his father?"

Monia's emotions were slightly out of control, and she questioned in a high-pitched voice.

This tone is not suitable for the other party to continue the conversation, but perhaps the other party has also thought about this problem, and he said in a flat tone: "Maybe, but this is the responsibility that a father should and must shoulder." ”

"That's a nice thing to say, but have you ever thought about the idea of a child?"

Underneath the cold tone, there is a fiery emotion.

"How could you not have thought about it?" A long sigh, and words that were more firm than ever, "It's just that, as my child, he must learn to be strong." ”

Monia was silent, even though she knew it was a good opportunity to stall for time, but she didn't speak.

Thor was silent as well, and didn't come any closer.

"Thank you for talking so much with me, but you're still going to die."

The silence was followed by a long silence that gave birth to murderous opportunities. There were tears on his face, and he couldn't bear it, but the light in his eyes made it impossible to look at it directly.

With just one look, Monia knew that he wouldn't keep his hand.

Neither will she.

Step by step, Erikent's body gradually regained consciousness, Monia secretly moved her wrist, and between her index and middle fingers, she caught the congealed ice crystal fragments. Although there is no way to use spells here, the creation of spells can still be used, and the ice of insolence has not melted at all, and it is still cold and piercing at the fingertips.

yes, it's cold.

Monia sighed in her heart, her heart was as cold as this ice crystal.

There is no mercy, there is no wavering, he is the enemy, so he must die.

Quietly waiting for the other party's approach, quietly waiting for the most suitable time to shoot.

Step by step, the other party approached.

"Don't worry, I'll give you a good time."

He took out a dagger from his bosom, held it tightly in his hand, and took one last look at the mage who was paralyzed on the ground, clenched his hands, and stabbed it hard into Erikent's heart!

Unexpectedly, he didn't see the other party's panic, on the contrary, the other party's expression was very calm, not at all like he was in a life and death crisis.

Problematic!

Thor is a high-level mage, a combat mage who has been on the verge of life and death for many years. Although he does not know how to fight in close quarters at all, the rich combat experience he has accumulated reminds him that there is definitely something wrong with the other party's response, and this is not at all the calm that a person whose life is threatened, this is ...... Have a well-thought-out plan!

However, it was too late.

The dagger in his hand was blocked by the other party with his arm, and bright red blood splashed his face. Then he felt his neck being gently brushed by something cold, and something gushing out of his neck. Letting go of the hand holding the dagger, he took a step back with an incredulous face, and finally fell helplessly.

"This ......"

He struggled to speak, but could no longer make a sound.

Blood was shed all over the ground, both his and Erikent's.

"It's a pity, you're a mage, not a warrior."

Monia got up, ignoring the dagger in her right arm, and just quietly looked at the man lying on the ground.

Finally, he sighed, looked away, and walked away tremblingly.

Erikent's health was so bad that it was just a legacy of being punched in the wall by Thor and having exploded with all his might, and just like that, his body was like an old machine that had been overloaded, and even the most basic functions were severely damaged.

After a short rest, Monia walked through the white gap and left the big hollow.

At the top of the entire Avengers, she noticed that the mage and the knight were facing each other, and the war could start again at any time.

It's just that now isn't the time for her to make a move.

She and Thor were supposed to be in the Great Hollow, and being on the battlefield at this time would only cause unease for the other mages. If it's Thor, it's fine, but if it's her...... Erikent's physical fitness should have been heard of by other mages, and there should be no way for Erikente to defeat Thor in the environment of the Great Hollow other than a sneak attack.

And if you sneak attack, it will confirm that she is a betrayer.

Therefore, Monia chose to wait and see what happened here, and to turn the tide at a critical moment, which is the most powerful response to her traitor status.

Sitting down on the stairs in the void, Monia carefully pulled out the dagger that pierced her right arm. Thor was only a mage, not a warrior, and the dagger he chose didn't even have a blood groove, and after Monia skillfully treated her wounds and used healing methods, her entire right arm, although still a little uncomfortable, did not interfere much with spell casting.

The battle below didn't seem to be going to be going on for a while, and she didn't pay much attention to it, just sitting on the steps, recalling her conversation with Thor in the Great Hollow. In fact, killing him in the end did not bring Monia the pleasure of revenge, all she felt was dazed and helpless.

It's not that she's a good old man who doesn't dare to kill, but because the conversation with Thor reminds her of her own family.

There is not much similarity between the two, the only thing in common is the emotion of wanting the child to live.

"I'm going to live, I'm going to live strong, Dad, Mommy......"

She buried her head deeply. Unconsciously reminiscing about the past decades ago.

Monia's memories of her past life were not awakened at birth, but were revived little by little decades ago. At that time, she was innocent of children of the same age, and the consciousness of being a time-traveler - she believed that she was the protagonist of the world, a special one, and it was natural for her to save this troubled world.

She wanted to learn spells, she wanted to become a mage, and she wanted to use the experience of her past life to forge the path of a holy sorcerer.

But her parents rejected her, believing that her mind was not enough to control the spell. Monia was very angry at that time, although she was only a young body in terms of the growth period of the primordial elves, but after all, she had experienced hundreds of years and had a relatively mature soul in her previous life.

Naive, she thinks her parents don't know her at all, and decides to embark on a path to pursue the aether alone.

It's really naïve to think about it now, her previous life was just a young man who had just left the study cabin and had not yet entered society, and the so-called maturity was just physical maturity, and she still held the fantasies unique to young people. In this life, she is just a little girl who is only seven or eight years old when converted into human age, although she has wandered in many countries and regions with her parents, but in the end she is a young flower who has not experienced the storm.

With such a she, what will happen to her if she runs away from home, this is conceivable.

Easily, she was abducted into the Inquisition under the guise that she could become a mage. The slogan of the Inquisition is "Heretics are not people", and as can be seen from their slogan, this is a gang of fanatical believers. Despite her young age, Monia was at an age where she could make mistakes, and the inquisition's fanatics had not seen through the camouflage spells her parents had cast on her, she still suffered a daily beating, singing the praises of the gods in the Inquisition's school.

After all, it's a child, and it is impossible to have valuable clues on it. Not all fanatical believers have lost their conscience, but as long as they can listen to the teachings every day, recite the scriptures, and sing praises to the gods, there is no punishment other than beating as a punishment for transgression. But just because Monia didn't accept the punishment didn't mean she didn't exist, and all day and night she could hear screams and wails coming from all over the Inquisition - although she had disguised, her essence as a primordial spirit would not change, her five senses were far beyond ordinary people, and the ears of others were only faint voices, as if ringing around her.

During the days of the Inquisition, she never fell asleep peacefully.

As soon as she closed her eyes, the screams that came and went lingered in her mind.

A month had passed, and she had become almost completely numb, and if it weren't for the fact that her identity as a primordial elf would sooner or later be revealed by the passage of time, she had wondered if she should give up her goal of becoming a mage and turn to the gods to end this nightmare with no end.

Until now, she could count the teachings of the main gods of the Old Gods.

If it weren't for her parents finally arriving, she might have been brainwashed day after day sooner or later**.

As the parents of the adult primordial elves are indeed very strong, they are the "sons of the gods" who directly inherit the first primordial elves, and their strength may not reach the legend, but they are not far behind. Their strong racial talents and the teachings of those who understand the Aether best have made them almost at the top of this world.

It's just not invincible.

While destroying the Inquisition, they are also locked in by the eyes of the gods.

You can't escape, and you can't escape.

Only to leave Monia with a gentle smile and a tall back at the end, and they left.

High in the sky, the dazzling light almost dyed the night into day, and the extremely sublimated light exploded in the void, and the roar of the gods, the thunder in the sky, and the intense holy light made the entire sky shake.

Monia looked up, but she couldn't see anything but a dazzling light.

Until the light was completely gone, and the sky was quiet again, she raised her head, and could only see the stars in the sky.

The familiar figure was no longer visible.

At this point, she began to wander alone.

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