Chapter 811: The Fate of the Goddess (Part II)

Slightly stunned, Noumeria looked up in astonishment.

"The Divine Daughter of the Son ......"

"What...... What the? ”

"What do you mean......"

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"What do I mean?"

"The goddess is a servant of the gods, a woman who serves the gods! When the Son first came to Iri, there was no suitable person around him to take care of his daily life. You become the Son of God as a means of atonement for your sins! By the way, I also use such an arrangement to reassure your father. Let him know that Shen Zheng's mind will not hate Publius because of the defeat in Gorji City. When the time is right, let him come to the Son and take the oath to follow! ”

"Go ahead!"

Nero's words sounded good, but when he spoke, his slightly cloudy eyes always looked Noumeria up and down, consciously or unconsciously. There is a certain kind of "aggression" and "greed" that are unique to men.

Noumeria's golden armor and aether armor had been removed by the Inquisition before she entered the Papal Temple. All she had left was now the armor that the knight wore to cushion her armor and prevent the metal armor from squeezing and grinding her skin. Although the shirt is thick, it is a tight-fitting style that is tight on the body. So, although this shirt has wrapped the body tightly. But the peaks of Nomeria's imposing mountains, proportionally slender legs, shoulders and waist# buttocks that have been quite athletic due to long-term exercise are all reflected in the eyes of Nero, the old ghost. Noumeria even had the illusion that Pope Nero's gaze could see through this thick layer of padding# and see directly into her own body.

Retracting his gaze, Nero stretched out a finger with a long nail and swayed it slightly. Immediately, the appropriate clergy arrived and took Nomeria to the Monastery of Original Sin, where special instruction was given to the Virgin of Primordial Priestess.

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When the crowd had dispersed, Nero buried his diminutive body deep in the large papal throne and looked up at the distorted religious paintings of divinity and asceticism on the dome of the temple. He licked his slightly dry lips and curled the corners of his mouth again.

"O my holy son!"

"I'll put all the best things in the world into your hands!"

"Practice well! The Holy See for Original Sin has been working hard for generations! Eristar is about to become a sanctuary of light shrouded in divine grace! A great unified kingdom full of order and perfection! ”

"I'm so old that I don't even know if I'll ever have a chance to see the end of the Holy War in this life! But you are still young, and the future of Eristar will eventually fall on the shoulders of you young people! ”

"Don't let me down!"

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The most beautiful thing......

Of course, Nero didn't know how much his mind and thinking had changed under the subtle influence of Xu Zheng's [King of Iri] Aether. But at least there is something very instinctive that has not changed, and that is what "good things" are in Nero's eyes. For example, beautiful goddesses, such as power, such as the influence gained through various games on the major ancient families of Erixing......

Solemnly and elegantly kissed the pure gold cross from Nero in his hand, Xu Zheng bowed and smiled again.

"There will be no hardship or danger in this world that will be closer to me than you, the 'true God'! Therefore, Shen Zheng will also live up to the expectations of the Pope! ”

"The future of Eristar can only be shrouded in the divine light of you and the Holy See!"

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The territory of Yiruixing is vast, and the distance between Xu Zheng and Tang Yun at this time is too far, and no one has the opportunity to compare the temperament of the two at the same time. Otherwise, this will surely become an anecdote in the history of Eristar. One is like the sky, like the sea, like what majestic mountain! The other is ...... Rule...... It's like fog, like rain, and like "crazy......

The decisive battle is imminent, and Tang Yun really can't pretend. The red clerical robe was rolled up in a ball and thrown in the corner, and he put on a mechanic's uniform from the mechanic team. Deep blue, wet, greasy. There are also three lines of big-character advertisements printed on the back, where the donkey's lips are not right to the horse's mouth, and they can't be touched anywhere.

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He wears multi-purpose magnifying glasses for repairing small parts on top of his head, and holds a cigarette roll thrown to him by a fish bone in his mouth. If you talk about Xu Zheng, it is the style of a king. Tang Yunma...... No matter how you look at it, it is at most a technical school intern. It has to be the kind of fun-loving in school, and I am always scolded by the maintenance factory master after graduation.

To say something special, it is as miraculous as a "miracle". That's the fingers of his right hand. In order to get rid of the things in his hand, among the five fingers of Tang Yun's right hand, except for the normal thumb, the other four were all shining gold. There are several different types of taper and tweezers conjured up by the imitation metal energy. While tinkering with the golden gadgets in his hand, Tang Yun's mouth was endlessly complaining.

"Fuck!"

"Is it really useful to torture me like this?"

"The little brother is also one of the best mechanics in Komia! Is it necessary to toss me so much? ”

"It's just a few days of hard work, and the crystallization hasn't been done yet, so don't hurry up ......"

If you don't look closely, you really can't see it, and most people just think that the Holy Son's temper has suddenly become a little irritable recently. But after all, he is a saint who pursues equality and is full of "Renaissance". And they don't anger others simply because of their short temper. It's much easier to serve than most of the Holy See's gods. He was surrounded by devout, almost morbid, almost stupid followers, but no one said anything about him.

But if you look closely, Tang Yun is really a little embarrassed. Both of his hands were trembling slightly, sweat was faint from the corners of his forehead, and the green tendons on his neck were jumping. Whenever the mechanic's suit on his body gradually dries out, and even smokes. Ye Xiaoxuan, Lan Mao and the others will pour a bucket of ice water on his head again to "cool down" him.

It's all Benedict's bad idea, and [Berserker Armor] has been transformed by the tooth and tooth bloodline to become less crazy and deadly. But it can also affect the mindset of the user. For the last duel, for the sake of "justice" the tactic of "pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger". Benedict asked Tang Yun not to take off the aether armor until the decisive battle!

Like a true Son, bear the original sin of fate and stabilize your heart!