Chapter 7: The Goddess of the Temple is Smiling

Hehe, this Erin isn't loyal enough, why don't we ...... her

Annage locked herself in her room, studying alone whether she could manipulate Erin's mind through the Flame of the Heart to make her listen to him.

You don't have to think about it to know that he failed.

Now the only immortal power of his Heart's Fire was to peek at Irene's image, and nothing else was found.

Other people's immortal power is all kinds of cool elements, or flying away from the sky or something.

Why is he only a voyeur Erin?

What kind of immortal power is this?

Not at all!

An Ying is that angry in her heart!

The little fist slammed into his chest, and he was impotent and furious.

Watching Erin walk into the rest area at the back of the temple church, Ann Ying's eyes rolled.

Since he can see Erin's every move and her loyalty through HeartSource Fire, can he still have a conversation with Erin through HeartSource Fire?

Thinking of this, An Ying tried to communicate with Erin: "Erin! ”

As he called Erin's name, Erin, who was undergoing the Templars' daily training in the Flame Mirror, was visibly stunned for a moment, and then looked around suspiciously.

Not being called to her, she continued her Templar training.

Seeing her like this, An Ying was overjoyed and felt playful.

"Irene!" He called again.

This time, Erin seemed to understand something. There was horror in her eyes, and her sword-wielding body trembled.

The midshipman Templar who was training with her looked at her suspiciously, "Are you not feeling well today?" ”

Erin hid her fear and shook her head to indicate that she was fine, but she still found an excuse to leave the training ground temporarily.

After confirming that there was no one around, she tried to respond to An Ying's call: "Evil God...... Oh no! ”

said that she leaked her mouth, and Irene, who was afraid that An Ying would punish her, turned pale, and quickly changed her words: "Respected Immortal, are you summoning me?" ”

It really worked!

Receiving Erin's response, An Ying's heart cheered up, but his expression was still cold, and he replied in a cold voice that made people shudder: "Erin, there will be a next time, you know!" ”

Listening to An Ying's serious warning, Erin was full of excitement, and her hands folded and fell on her chest: "I'm sorry, immortal, Erin doesn't dare anymore!" ”

A small warning to Erin was enough, and Annei didn't expect Erin to be loyal to him.

Just be loyal!

As long as he survives on his own in Andromeda after this transition period, he leaves Erin.

Now it is confirmed that his Heart Source Fire can still communicate with Erin, although it is only a little bit more powerful, but An Ying is still very happy.

The so-called small amount adds up, and slowly study, he believes that there will be a time when he will no longer have to rely on Erin.

During this time of his contemplation, Erin, who had never received a response from him, panicked.

After waiting for a long time and not seeing him reply, Erin hesitated for a moment and asked worriedly, "Immortal, are you still there?" ”

"Yes." An Ying then remembered that he was communicating with Erin, and he didn't reply, which frightened her.

When Erin heard An Ying say yes, she became even more nervous: "You summoned me this time, do you want me to do something?" ”

Is there anything he wants Erin to do?

An Ying frowned, revealing a solemn look.

It doesn't seem to be!

He communicated with Erin just to confirm whether the Lower Heart Source Fire had the ability to communicate with the believers.

Looking at Irene's delicate body trembling with fear in the flame mirror, An Ying felt that it was better not to scare her.

If she did break the net with him, he would be finished.

Just as he was about to tell Erin that he was okay, his stomach growled.

Looking at his unruly belly, An Ying was a little annoyed.

He was relieved to glance at Erin in the flame mirror and make sure that Erin didn't hear him cooing with hunger.

Why don't you let Erin come back and cook?

It's night, and Erin, as the culprit who can't surf the Internet anymore, is responsible for his diet and daily life!

Thinking about it, An Ying opened his mouth, but he stopped talking.

As an "evil god", he deliberately used the "power of the evil god" to let Erin go home and cook, which is too cheap, right?

If Erin suspected that he was a weak god who was not fit for the mortal body, her already hungry knight's sword would probably be aimed at him.

Yes, in Naya's name, why don't you just call Erin home!

"Your sister is hungry, call you home!"

As soon as these words came out, Irene's face changed drastically, and she hurried home.

An Ying put away the fire in his heart, and didn't wait long, he was hungry and waited for Erin, who came back with a lot of ingredients.

Erin first asked Naya if she was hungry, and then went to the kitchen to prepare food.

The kind-hearted Naya didn't need An Ying to say, so she took the initiative to ask her sister Erin to cook more, and the three of them ate together.

An Ying smiled and stroked Naya's forehead, deeply moved.

Good Naya, you really understand me!

When Erin finished cooking a sumptuous dinner, the three of them ate together, like a family of three.

……

The next day, Annage was separated from Irene in front of the Temple Church, wandering the streets of Doug Town alone.

These days, in order to study the Flame of the Heart and become a Doomer, he is not very familiar with this town.

Today, he's going to indulge once and see what Andromeda has to offer!

Remembering her painful look when she asked Erin for a fairy coin before going out in the morning, An Ying wanted to laugh a little in her heart.

That looks like a low-level employee who has been squeezed and deducted from his salary in various ways by a black-hearted boss!

Is this what it's like to be an evil god? Loved, loved!

After a few strokes of the heavy fairy coins in the money bag, Annying began to scavenge through the town's delicacies.

While tasting the food that only Andromeda can only have, An Ying walked around the street.

Before he knew it, he was turning to Temple Square.

The first few times he had been there, he had followed Erin to the Temple Library, and he hadn't looked at it very closely.

This time, he noticed that there was also a statue of the temple goddess standing in the center of the temple square.

The holy and majestic, beautiful and holy temple goddess made people respect, and An Ying stared at her in a daze.

After admiring the beautiful and holy statue of the temple goddess for a while, An Ying prepared to leave.

For!

Suddenly, An Ying's heart pounded for no reason.

It was as if someone was watching him......

Subconsciously raised his head and looked at the statue of the temple goddess again, An Ying suddenly felt numb from head to toe.

The Statue of the Temple laughed!

This wasn't the first time he had seen the idol smile, as he had first been summoned to Andromeda by Erin and had seen the Dire Witch's evil idol smiling at him.

I even had a few words with him......

"Oh my God, the Goddess of the Templars has appeared!"

"Really, look!"

"Wow!"

"Praise the Goddess of the Temple, for the first time in my life I have seen a Goddess of the Templar appear!"

"Goddess, is this smiling? It's so beautiful! ”

"Please the goddess of the temple bless me to give birth to a noble son early!"

Hearing the other people in Temple Square talking as well, Annei knew that he was not hallucinating.

The Statue of the Goddess of the Temple really smiled!

Looking at the smile of the Temple Goddess, An Ying was not as excited and joyful as those Temple Goddess believers around him, his face was extremely gloomy.

Because his mind was echoing with the whispers of the Templar at the moment!

Unlike the last time the Dire Witch whispered, he could hear what was being said.

This time, the Templar's whispers were like mist, and the misty voice made it impossible for him to make out what she was saying.

And, as the mysterious whispers of the Templar continued to echo in his mind, his brain was about to burst open.

"Goddess of the Temple, please bring us good luck!"

The surrounding devotees were still rejoicing at the miracle of the Temple Goddess smiling and praying to the Temple Goddess for blessings.

Maybe the apparition of the goddess of the temple was lucky for them, but for him, the "evil god", it was bad luck!

Eyes, nose, mouth, ears......

With the smile and whisper of the Templar Goddess, Annage began to tear the openings involuntarily, oozing blood.

If he stays any longer, he will definitely die from the inside out!

While he still had the strength to turn around, An Ying turned his back with difficulty.

With this back, An Ying felt much better.

"The Templar is smiling at me, isn't she?"

"You think too much, the goddess of the temple appeared because of me, and she is smiling at me!"

Listening to the remarks of these believers, An Ying scoffed.

No, your goddess is smiling at me!

With the mysterious whispers of the Templar about to burst his head echoing in his mind, An Ying glanced at the Templars who had rushed over in the distance because of the Templar's apparition, and he immediately left the place.

As he disappeared from view of the Templar Statue, the whispers in his mind vanished.

It's just that his terrifying appearance with blood spilling up and down his body provoked the ordinary people nearby to show palpitations.

Returning to Erin's house like this would definitely cause a riot, if the Templar Goddess who had just appeared had just appeared had sent instructions to the people of the Templars to arrest him......

He will surely die!

Panting and running through the streets of the town, An Ying ducked into a dark alley in the middle of nowhere.

After rummaging through the corners of the piles of waste for a long time, he found a few tattered clothes to change into, pretending to be a vagabond beggar.

Back on the bustling streets, Annage returns to Erin's house the same way she came.

Halfway through, he saw a large number of Templars gathered together, as if searching for something.

Keeping his head down, he didn't dare to breathe, An Ying was afraid of revealing his identity.

Fortunately, the passing Templars did not interrogate him, an inconspicuous "tramp", which reassured him a lot.

Not long after he left, a man in a black tuxedo and a black top hat stopped him.

"Would you like a lasagna?"

The tuxedo man stood in front of a humble stall that didn't match his outfit at all, pancake tools in both hands, frying pancakes there.

A man so well-dressed in this kind of stall pancakes?

An Ying felt weird no matter how he looked at it, but this thing really happened in front of him.

Thinking of the smile of the temple goddess statue just now, An Ying was vigilant, hanging a pair of lukewarm dead fish eyes, not planning to pay attention to this man.

In the next second, the tuxedo man said meaningfully something that made An Ying stop.

"You think I'm a member of the Temple, but I'm just like you, serving the Immortals!"