"That's your misunderstanding of the goddess."

"Praise be to the Goddess!" Klimt raised her hands high, and did not become hysterical or call a heretic because of Zhang Lin's words, but pondered for a moment and prepared a new statement, "The goddess sacrificed her light and words for the believers, but she can still sense what the believers have offered and give back...... The goddess will not demand your understanding, so bow to her. ”

Zhang Lin was a little surprised, he thought that he would be kicked out by the archbishop as soon as he said these words, but it turned out that this thing seemed to be quite persistent in pulling believers for the goddess.

After being told at length by Crimte, Hazel began to move again, and she still wanted to be reborn, "What a merciful goddess, I think only the palace of Arnoor Lund can be worthy of her." ”

"Yes, this is our merciful and beautiful goddess, come, child, salute her respectfully, and that is enough."

Speaking of this, Archbishop Klimt's face was full of kind smiles, and he didn't care about Zhang Lin's offense just now.

Seeing that Hezel was about to step forward, Zhang Lin thought about it and grabbed the other party, and he came up first.

At this time, the goddess Rosaria sat on the stone bed with her legs together, surrounded by a lump of flesh that was somewhat similar to a maggot, but looked more special, Rosalia was wearing a dark brown robe, a wide hood covering most of her face, only slightly thin lips could be seen, her skin was a somewhat unnatural black gray, her chest was quite large under the loose collar, and her long black hair hung down from her shoulders to the stone bed.

As Zhang Lin stepped forward, she only moved slightly, probably noticing someone coming, but then she still lowered her head and stroked the unidentified creature below her like a loving mother.

To make a vow to the goddess Rosaria, the mother of rebirth in the mouth of Climte, you need to offer a blue tongue, and after the sacrifice can you become the finger that follows Rosaria. However, Zhang Lin is not ready to really become a follower of a god in another world, especially since this is still a goddess who looks a little abnormal.

What exactly has this goddess been through?

Zhang Lin half-squinted, his gaze went down the hood, trying to see the face and expression of the goddess clearly, from the blood-colored lips, Zhang Lin seemed to see that the other party was enduring some kind of pain rather than because of the joy of the previous believer's sacrifice.

In the end, Zhang Lin still made a salutation under Klimt's gaze, but what he took out in his hand was not a blue tongue, but a glittering pink crystal.

As Zhang Lin took out the things, the goddess Rosalia immediately turned her head, and the originally tense expression seemed to be soothed, and then the things in Zhang Lin's hand fell into Rosalia's hands in a circle of white light.

"What are you offering to the goddess!?" Seeing this, Klimte immediately became anxious, he didn't know what Zhang Lin took out to make this goddess who didn't care about everything around her respond.

Leonat, the ring finger that had been leaning silently against the corner, also reacted, and walked over with a semi-arc scimitar.

However, the goddess on the stone bed didn't care at all, and the pink crystal was slowly put into her mouth, even if the believers wanted to stop it.

Immediately afterward, a sun-like glow enveloped the entire stone bed, and the soft power continued to flutter in this small bedroom.

Everyone wanted to see what was happening, but all they could see was the dazzling light.

"Ahh......h

Hearing this voice, Leonette was stunned, and it took a long time for him to speak from the shadows under the pointed hat: "Your Highness? Are you recovered? ”

"Yes, my knight," the golden light gradually dissipated, and Rosalia on the stone bed, it should be said that the Holy Daughter of Lothric, Gercide, lifted her hood, revealing a beautiful face full of sunlight, and the gray skin before regained its bloody color, and the closed eyes also reopened, and then glanced through the crowd and looked at Zhang Lin, "Thank you for saving me from that endless darkness." ”

"This ......," the archbishop watched in amazement at what was happening, "Goddess, you?" ”

"Klimte, everything you've been doing is going in the opposite direction of mine," Grett still had a faint smile on his lips, "and your sacrifices are pushing me into darkness and my soul twisting with it, and now I am what I should be." ”

"So, what I did was wrong?" The archbishop, who felt that his faith was about to collapse, was a little lost and unsteady with his staff.

"I don't blame you, it's all my own fault, from the beginning I was blinded by the distorted angelic vision, and my first child abandoned me as a mother because of it," a wry smile hung on the corner of Ge Cide's mouth, still caressing the lump of flesh under her like a loving mother, but as she moved, the lump of flesh began to stiffen like a stone, and with a click, a crack appeared, "The power of the mistake has set Rebirth on a crooked path. ”

When the crack was completely cracked, a naked girl lay quietly in Ge Cide's arms, and on her back was a pair of angel wings as transparent as cicada wings, because of the newly generated, the delicate veins like silk threads flowed bright red blood in them, and Ge Cide's fingers ran through the angel girl's hair, caressing her face.

"Is this an angel?" Archbishop Klimt stepped forward excitedly, knelt down in front of the stone bed, and a line of old tears rolled down his cheeks, his faith in the goddess remained firm, although he had taken the wrong path, "Goddess, please forgive me for my mistakes! ”

"No need to do that, I forgive you," Gott replied with a smile, but then she frowned again, "I feel Eldridge's strength coming back, and the damn guy is waking up?" ”

"It shouldn't be, Louis and MacDonald are enough to strengthen the seal." Klimt, who had been forgiven, stood up tremblingly.

"Maybe you're underestimating the two of them's curiosity about the power of the shadows." Zhang Lin clasped his hands in front of his chest and glanced at Klimt, "It's like you want to be born again." ”

Klimta was a little embarrassed by Zhang Lin's old face when he said this, and then immediately said: "I'll go and gather people immediately, that guy can't be released." So saying, he walked briskly out of the goddess's chamber with his staff.

With such a change, Hazel felt that his brain couldn't turn around, looked at the goddess whose temperament had changed greatly, and then looked at Zhang Lin, "Then what should I do?" ”

"It's okay, you can go over," Zhang Lin smiled and patted Hazel's shoulder, "It shouldn't turn maggots now." ”

"Oh~"

After Leonette and Kirk thanked him, Zhang Lin left the room alone, ignoring Hazel, who had stayed in the goddess's bedroom.

When they came to a corner of the hallway, a sword with a cold light suddenly stabbed out.