Chapter 312: Fake Death and Misunderstanding

Charles is still unsure of the true identity of Her Majesty, but she carries endless darkness with her every time she comes, and it is more likely that she is biased towards the night side.

And Charles still has the secret of "crossing over", if it is watched by other gods, the consequences are definitely not so pleasant, and the possibility of crossing again will be infinitely magnified.

"Stop her!"

Charles was holding Olive by the hand to activate the "Spiritual Concussion" skill to help her recite the spiritual language, and when he noticed the coercion in the sky, he took action before it could descend on the two of them.

Cover Olive Live's mouth.

However, the launch of the "spiritual power shock" has already occupied one hand, in order not to make Olive suspicious and inconvenient to let go, Charles used his other hand to cover her mouth was a little inconvenient, and in a hurry, he pressed the little girl to the wall, and there was a scene similar to a wall knock.

The two of them stopped chanting at the same time, and the coercion that had descended on the top of the Sunset Castle instantly stopped, but it did not disappear immediately, but seemed to be looking for something, but it obviously did not have a clear dominant consciousness, just like a computer suddenly stuck, unconsciously repeating a program at a node.

"It's just the consciousness of the gods, not the gods themselves!"

Charles's heart pounded, boldly guessing about his situation, looking for a solution, and finally found a solution.

Suspended animation!

There is a fake death skill in the hunter system, and Charles mastered it when he reached the seventh rank of the wilderness hunter, but he never had the opportunity to use it, and he didn't expect to play it once for the first time.

Charles let go of her large hand and lifted her up, her feet clasped tightly around her chest, her lips imprinted.

Olive Live's eyes widened in an instant, the goose egg's little face turned red, and the hairs on her neck exploded.

Before Charles could explain, the feigned death skill was activated, his heart beat to a level of several times per minute, and his breathing began to circulate internally.

Olive will not be able to fake death skills, but it does not prevent Charles from using special means to affect her, because of the current state of the two, Olive can also get oxygen when breathing and circulating, and her chest is close together, Charles can use the spiritual power concussion skill and the fake death skill to make the little girl's heartbeat keep up with his heartbeat.

But this process is a little unsmooth, the little girl's heartbeat "bang bang" and "bang bang" beat surprisingly fast, and Charles is the first time to operate this kind of thing, and he can't get started for a while.

Charles motioned to Olive with a sharp look and asked him to cooperate with his thoughts, but Olive seemed to have misunderstood something, and the uncertain look in his eyes immediately turned into shock, watching Charles make a "woo-woo" sound.

"Don't think about it, save your life!" Charles once again gave him a stern look.

The little girl didn't "woo" anymore, she gave in, and gave up resisting aggrieved, her eyes were misty and foggy, just like those girls who were forcibly knocked on the wall after the panic at the beginning, and had no choice but to accept their fate.

Maybe it was Olive who gave up, or maybe it was the lack of oxygen caused by internal circulation breathing, the little girl soon fell into a state of confusion, and her heartbeat rate gradually converged with Charles, and the two gradually hid the signs of life.

A few minutes later, the majesty above Sunset Castle was gone.

Charles deceived the consciousness of the gods.

"Whew!"

Charles exhaled the turbid breath in his chest, and then began to slap Olive on the cheek so hard that she quickly came to her senses.

The spiritual power potion in her body has completely volatilized, and she must be awakened as soon as possible, otherwise her small body will be burst.

As for the premise of the god's gift to this paladin's awakening, Charles also pondered a solution, that is, to use the power of the true god stored in the stardust in his body to forge a "gift from the gods".

Charles held Olive in one hand, and held out a finger in one hand, and a pure white light burst into his fingertips.

The spiritual power generated by the potion in Olive immediately reacted, resonating with the magical disturbance of the true divine power in Charles' fingertips.

Wisps of pure white light were attracted to Olive and tried to seep into her body and become one with her.

Charles knew the power of these true gods, and naturally he didn't dare to let them attack Oliva's thin body uncontrollably. He struggled to control the tiniest wisp of true divine power, carefully infiltrating Oliv's body.

"Boom!"

Olive Live's whole person seemed to burn up in an instant, and her fair skin instantly followed the fire, quickly turning pink, and then mutating in the direction of blood red.

Charles was so frightened that he quickly cut off the transmission of the power of the true god, and Olive was too fragile to withstand too much torment.

Nimensch...... Kidnapping ....... Canvo ...... Park Cool ......."

In desperation, Charles still launched the spiritual power concussion skill, took Olive to recite the awakening spirit language, and used the power of the spirit language to help her dissolve the half wisp of true god power in her body.

The spirit language does have an effect, like a grinding disc that slowly grinds the power of the true god, and at the same time, the spiritual power that fits the warrior system around it is also slowly integrated into Olive Live's body.

Charles breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and once again poured half of the true god's power into Olive Live's body, and then continued to slowly recite the spiritual language, run-in, and merge.

With Charles' careful operation, Olive Live's skin slowly stopped burning, but it was still rouge pink, Charles gradually accelerated the penetration of true god power, and saw that Olive Live's body had been significantly strengthened.

The little girl's spirit gradually regained some clarity, and her eyes looked at Charles dodgy, strange and weird.

"If you don't want to awaken and fail to become an ugly monster, put away your ridiculous thoughts and concentrate on following my arrangement!"

Charles was stupid at this time and understood that Olive had misunderstood herself, and the little girl must have thought that she was going to be like the royal family of Bya, engaging in the extreme power pursuit method of direct blood reproduction.

Olive nodded stupidly, believing Charles's words in a cute way.

But in the next second, Olive was slipped up by Charti again, and faked her death again.

Olive was aggrieved, she hadn't awakened to the transcendental, she couldn't feel the coercion of the looming sky over Sunset Castle again, she thought that Charles was lying just now.

But Olive didn't resist anything, obediently obeyed Charles's arrangement, and once again deceived the consciousness of the gods who had gone and returned with a fake death.

Charles had experience and controlled the amount of power transfer to a minimum, allowing Olive to slowly absorb power, slowly fuse and strengthen his body, and use an incomparably long process to accumulate the little girl's body to the critical point of awakening.

"Buzz!"

With a faint hum, the power in Olive finally fully merged with her, and she was no longer swept away by the power, but in turn controlled these extraordinary powers.

A cloud of spiritual power wrapped the little girl, and with her excitement, it fluctuated and surrendered.

Olive was comfortable in the sea of spiritual power for a while, until all the spiritual power stabilized, and then she opened her eyes and looked at her hands, clenched her fists and swung a fierce blow.

"Hey!"

"Hey, hey, hey!"

A cute little beast rushed over with its teeth and claws, revealing its murderous nature that had been hidden for a long time.