2-45 Icy Forest

I looked around, and the fog obscured my vision, so I couldn't see anything. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

I subconsciously tried to grasp my power sword, only to find myself holding an empty space, where my most trusted weapon should have been placed, was now empty.

Then I looked at myself and saw that I was wearing a white robe made of coarse linen, and suddenly realized that this was not the real space I was in, but my dream.

The Emperor is above, I have been dreaming a lot lately, and each time it is more and more real, as far as I can see now, this dream is eighty percent related to my early years of training, because I am now wearing the white robes of a low-ranking believer, unarmed, and weak.

But my faith remains strong.

So I began to walk slowly, since this was my dream, then there was no need for me to be afraid.

The only thing that makes me wonder is, why am I dreaming about this now?

"Because you're confused right now, you want to find out the truth, little priest." A fluctuating voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

"What people, stand up!" I looked around alarmedly and shouted.

"Good vigilance, little priest, but you don't have to worry about that." The voice still surrounded me, flickering and flickering.

"Actually, I'm not a threat to you, think about it with your wits and you'll know who I am."

A moment of silence.

"Yes, I know you." I said through gritted teeth, shouting in my heart the name of the Emperor in search of victory over this evil.

"Huruk, Tzeentch's Demon Prince, Lord of Change, Grand Demon of Conspiracy and Sorcery."

"To be exact." The voice grew closer, finally through the fog.

A snow-white crow with blue eyes landed on a dead tree that had just appeared, chirped, and said, "You are not talking about his real name, so it is meaningless, and besides, I am not him." ”

Then, the crow looked at me, "Introduce myself, my name is Luke, and I used to be the psionic clone that the Demon Prince implanted in you, and now, as you can see, it's just a crow." ”

"Who are you? Why is it here? I don't think I've given the Demon Prince a chance. ”

"Good question." The crow croaked appreciatively.

"You're starting to think, and that's a good sign. Come to think of it, you have given a blow to a demon prince, especially a lord of change, and made physical contact with a high-level demon, do you think it is possible for a mortal to block the infiltration of Chaos? As for me, I'm sorry, I'm who I am, nothing else or a demonic puppet. I'm Luke, a crow. ”

Then it rattled again to emphasize its point.

I was silent for a moment, I had expected such an outcome from expelling demons.

In the end, I embarked on this lonely road, this road of martyrdom, just to let me fulfill my last responsibility for the emperor, and I did not hesitate to do anything for the emperor.

As for its words, I won't believe it at all.

"Get out of here, demon, or in my name as the Emperor of Humanity, you will be judged mercilessly." Even if I am unarmed, I will not flinch in the face of such human enemies.

"Please, pastor, I've been planted in your mind, and I can't leave if I want to, and it's not my choice. How can you judge me? I'm a demon after all, and demons don't really die, it should be common sense for you. ”

"I can imprison you here forever." I said, "Then, when I can no longer do this, I will gladly die and burn me with you in the fire of purification." ”

The crow was completely unmoved, but pecked at its white feathers with its beak in boredom.

"And then? Please, I am the apostle of the true god Tzeentch, and no matter what you think, our kind, as long as we are wise, are generally very patient. What is the point of your death that will make me miserable for a while, but in the end I will be free? We could have gotten along in a more constructive way, after all, I'm living on you, and it's not good for me to seek death. ”

"There's no room for you to talk about it!" I roared and pounced on the crow.

But the crow seemed to have expected it, and the moment I moved, it spread its wings and flew into the sky, making a strange quacking call.

"Well, I know you're stubborn, I've been with you for so long, and I still have such points."

Then the crow flew higher and higher, gradually hiding in the thick fog.

"Well, it seems that I can only go here today, I hope you can communicate better next time we meet."

The crow's form vanished into the fog, and my consciousness began to blur.

"By the way, a little advice to you, I feel a disgusting stench all around you, watch out for those bugs everywhere, you are too confident."

It was the last faint sound I heard.

I struggled to open my eyes, still not fully recovering from the dream I had just had.

I struggled to prop myself up, clutching my still somewhat messy head.

That demon...... No matter what he says, I won't believe a word, but if I kill myself now, there is no doubt that this disembodied demon will look for its next host, and then it will be a real disaster.

I quickly made up my mind that if I survived this battle, I would have to go to Inquisitor Solatis, who would be able to take care of my situation, and allow me to die with purity while judging this demon.

Yes, definitely.

But then I thought about something else, and that was my responsibility now.

The demon mentioned bugs, and I don't think there's anything other than Tylen that would disgust the demon to that point. While I wouldn't believe the demon, there is a high probability that this news does have a high probability regarding Tyron.

Everywhere...... I thought about the word again, and then a bad word, the name of a wicked religion that I had mentioned to countless other priests, came to my mind.

We're too confident...... I felt like I was starting to break out in a cold sweat, and yes, we were too confident.

And that could cost us all our lives.

"Jackson, Richard!" I quickly called out to my two honorary guards, and now I could confirm that they were the only ones uninfected, and as for the others, my confidence was not so good.

"Yes, Reverend."

"What are your instructions, Reverend?"

Soon two of my guards came to my side, waiting for my orders.

I took a deep breath and tried to overcome the confusion and anxiety in my mind now, I am the preacher of the emperor, never backing down, never wavering, always so.

Then, I opened my eyes, stared at both of them carefully, and asked in a low voice, "Do you believe me?" ”

"Forever and ever, until death." Answers in unison.

I nodded in satisfaction, and then told them my thoughts and guesses.

"And what are we going to do, Reverend?" Jackson asked, his tone unusually serious.

"Check them, starting from the upper echelons of the company, the Space Marines should be credible, as for the rest...... Don't miss it all. ”