"Ahem, I'm just here to show my sincerity. Arak began to breathe, his face turning purple.

"Is it your sincerity to threaten me?" said Abaylou's hand, still exerting force. Arak was speechless at first, and could only haphazardly pull out a ball of makeup from the pocket of his clothes, the size of a glass bead. Arak wanted to show it to Abayr, but accidentally dropped it on the ground.

"What is this?" After the ball hit the ground, mysterious runes appeared around it, looking like a small planet. Abaylou and Parrotstone removed the shield they had just raised, and they could not feel the fluctuations of magic from the outside, and they were not alchemical explosives.

"Sincerity ......" Abaylou's hand around Arak's neck loosened slightly, and he gasped and spoke. For the first time, he felt that he was so close to death, and although he had long planned to sacrifice himself to God and enter the kingdom of God after death, death was still very terrible.

That's why many people want eternal life. No matter where you go after death, it is best to be alive after all.

Parrotstone picked up the bead, looked at it himself, and handed it to Abay. Abay took the bead in his left hand, still holding Arak in his right hand.

This strange fluctuation is very similar to the witch's technique.

Pretending to be a ghost. Abaylou felt a switch on the bead and pressed it gently. The ball is similar to the mermaid's message, mixed with a lot of information into Abaylou's mind.

Time seemed to slow down thousands of times, and everything froze.

"Hello. A cloud of light appeared before Abaylou's eyes, but the parrot stone did not see it, but Abaylou could see it.

"Lord of Parrotstone or Mr. Abayroy, let me first introduce myself, I am the Holy Maiden of the Cult of Thorns, Jiade. Our Thorn Sect has been devastated by other sects and must find a place to live, which is why I have sent my own brother to seek your help, Arak. As the forces that are now at war with the Holy See in the South, we urgently need your support. ”

"You are going to kill each other. Abaylou scoffed.

"You're right, we're killing each other. These vile, filthy, undetermined fellows who think of themselves as gods have almost forgotten what they do. Jiade's tone at the moment was the same as that of Erak, full of resentment towards his own countrymen.

"Araq will stay here, that's sincerity. Jiade said, "And this bead is also my sincerity." ”

Abay Lou felt the power of a magical witch from inside, hehe, the holy woman of the Thorn Sect is a witch, it sounds really ironic. However, he could not confirm whether everything that the saint said was true, so he could only confirm whether Arak was Jiade's own brother before he could say it.

"If you are telling the truth, I can agree, but I must say in advance that only proselytizing is allowed, and arming is forbidden. ”

"I agree!" Jiade hurriedly agreed, for fear that Abaylou would regret it.

"Can you let my brother go first, he seems to be dying. Jiade's tone revealed helplessness.

The ball of light represented by Gard vanished, the flow of time became normal, and Arak was almost unconscious. Nautilus was reaching out for Abaylou to put Arak down.

"Ahem, I thought I was going to die. The Arak who was put down clutched his neck and retched in pain: "My sister told me that the man I met may be a very decisive man, and I must be cautious in my words and actions." ”

He was almost strangled to death before he could finish his sentence. Arak had palpitations.

"How did you know the secret of the Parrot Stone?"

"I couldn't have said anything about it, but my sister said I could talk about it. Actually......" Arak paused: "It's the secret of our sister and brother, and even the Holy See doesn't know it." My sister had the power of foreknowledge, a gift from God, and she predicted the moment when Miss Parrot would become her own self. ”

"God would be so kind? "Abaylou does not believe that God would give a mortal the ability to foresee this horror for no reason, the thread of fate is unknown, even a god can only touch one or two.

"Actually, it doesn't hurt to tell you, but the price of foreknowledge is that my sister must keep herself pure so that she can be transformed into the sacrament as a dish of God at the age of thirty. Arak had known this understanding for a long time, and he didn't waver at all when he said this, which sounded terrifying. The ancient papal scriptures mentioned that the god of Yuan once ate a special girl, and since then he has become thirty-six gods, spreading his brilliance.

Parrot Stone was surprised and said, "God still eats people?"

"Man eats man, and man is like an animal in God's sight. Abaylou added: "There is a little bit of clever livestock. ”

No wonder Gard desperately needs help, Gard and Arak seem to be twins, and she has only ten years to live, if nothing else. Ten years is nothing for an immortal, but it can do a lot for humans.

Do you want the Thorn Sect to have a place, sure enough, no matter how many people there are, they are only at the level of cannon fodder.

"Jiade, if I find out that you are still spying on me and the people around me, our deal will fall apart. Abaylou suddenly said aloud.

Nautilus and Arak looked confused. Arak asked in surprise, "Can you feel my sister's foreknowledge?"

"It's light, but you can tell it. Abaylou remembered Jiade's breath, and the looming aura didn't know that Jiade's existence was ignored by Abaylou, and now he knew what this aura was doing.

Abaylou's ability can be said to be very terrifying. It's like a bottle of Coke, when you drink it, it tastes like Coke, but you can't tell the sugar or anything else, but Abay Lou does something like that.

Sure enough, after Abay Lou finished speaking, a white and soft qi disappeared from the air mixed with various breaths.

"In the future, I will live in the city lord's mansion, and I have negotiated with your sister, and I do not shy away from saying that you are now my Abaylou's hostage. Abaylou patted Arak on the shoulder, "If you know me, you should know that I rarely take hostages." ”

"Yes!" Arak straightened up.

Parrot covered her mouth and smiled: "Funny kid." ”

In the few years that I have been absent from the pancontinent, have even the rigid Holy See appeared such interesting young people.

Abailou is not afraid of the heritage, he is afraid that those who have the background will make progress. Progress is the strongest force of human beings, and even gods can't suppress human progress forever.

Parrotstone personally took Arak to the arranged guest room, the power behind a saint was no less than that of a monarch, and she felt that Arak was worth it.

Arak was a little nervous behind the Parrot Stone, which had a strange allure to him, which forced him to be careful not to show his ugliness.

In fact, Nautilus Stone is the same for everyone.

"This is your room, if you have any requests, you can ask for it directly, I don't agree with my king's words, but ......" Parrot Stone felt that this was not very good, and still said: "You have to talk to me about your trip." ”

Arak wept in his heart, what a wonderful person! Oh my God! she was so much cuter than those who twisted and turned!

"Don't think carefully~" The parrot stone statue of an older sister tapped Erack's nose.