"Huh."

"The Anthem."

"Saints."

"Lover."

"Hug."

"Who are you fooling, if I am not a descendant of the ancient gods, I will believe it."

Nie Yuan sneered, wanting to completely erase the shocking sequelae in his soul.

According to the bridge of many literary and artistic works, there must be many unusual places in the identity of the person who travels through him, and it should not be ordinary and unusual.

The truth is pretty much the same.

He is now a descendant of the old gods.

It seems that there is also an unknown layer of outer god identity.

All of these can be regarded as their own unusual features.

But if you add another level, you can say that you are not only a descendant of an ancient god, but also an outer god, a saint appointed by a certain main god, and even a lover of his predecessors.

That's bullying me for reading less.

Well, after coming to another world, I really haven't read a few books.

But in the ancient books that he had read, as well as his own personal experience, they all clearly told Nie Yuan that the ancient gods and the main gods were absolutely incompatible.

The two are mortal enemies in every sense of the word, and there is no room for reconciliation.

If you don't know what's going on, you must follow the ethereal song, push open the door of the church, and try to embrace the chant to see if you are the so-called saint who has been sealed with divinity and has the sustenance of the goddess of the moonlight.

But now, his identity as a descendant of the ancient gods has almost been confirmed, and he has also absorbed a large amount of ancient god breath.

Although those breaths did not make any strange changes in their bodies, no matter what the facts were, they pushed themselves into the camp of the ancient gods without any doubt.

So, the chant that makes your soul throb, let alone guides yourself to embrace the moonlight.

I'm afraid the chances of phishing law enforcement are greater, right?

The lover and saint of the goddess of the moonlight is a descendant of the ancient gods, who believes?

Is this possible?

Walking slowly back towards Buck's bookstore, Nie Yuan completely suppressed the indescribable touch in his mind.

On a whim, he asked Nancy, "Nancy, who are the goddess of the moon and the goddess of the stars?" ”

In Nie Yuan's cognition, whether it is the sun or the moon, they are all a drop in the ocean that belongs to the starry sky.

Taken out alone, how can it be comparable to the entire starry sky, but in another world, the goddess of moonlight and the goddess of the starry sky are listed as the fourteen main gods, and there is no obvious class difference.

Nancy thought for a moment and replied, "I don't know if they've ever fought, so there's probably not much of a difference." ”

When Nie Yuan heard this, he didn't ask any more questions, he probably had some understanding.

In Nancy's words, he heard that the little girl also subconsciously believed that the fourteen main gods were all of no class, and there was no obvious difference between each other.

I think of it again, in many books, the moon is highlighted, which has a different kind of deep meaning for this world.

In many legends, it is recorded that the moon contains the great power to change the world, and the moonlight is the projection of that power, and even many monsters have projection of this power from the yearning or awe of the soul.

The myths and legends of another world cannot be taken seriously, but it must not be considered that they must be false.

In any case, the two moons in the sky, with the shadows of the gods, will definitely not be just two moons, after all, this is a strange world.

The two of them followed the same path as they came, and returned to Buck's bookstore the same way.

The business in the afternoon was better than in the morning, and before I entered the door, I heard the voice of Qiao Qi's shopping guide, selling books for customers.

Seeing the two of them coming in, Qiao Qi nodded slightly, which was regarded as a greeting, but he did not stop the words of sales in his mouth.

In the end, the customer naturally bought a complete set of books and went to the counter to prepare for the payment.

With satisfied guests, when passing by the two of them, Qiao Qi said: "You are back, if you are hungry, I will make afternoon tea at noon and be in the dining room." ”

Nie Yuan said: "You don't have to work so hard Qiao Qi, Buck made a lot of money by the way today." ”

Qiao Qi smiled and said: "It's not hard at all, this kind of leisure and normal life makes me full of interest, I'll take care of the guests first, listen to Buck and talk about things at night, let's talk about it after closing." ”

After that, she went to the counter and packed the books for the guests.

Nie Yuan saw that she seemed to be really enjoying her current state, and didn't say anything more, walked into the inner room, but did not go upstairs, but said to Nancy:

"I'll go to the library later, you can go up and play with them first."

"Okay."

Nancy responded obediently, waved to Nie Yuan, turned around and ran upstairs.

Upstairs, there was immediately the sound of everyone's conversation, Nie Yuan didn't stop for long, and directly broke the deer head mechanism on the wall and opened the door of the library.

He entered the library and continued to flip through the old books that Buck had treasured.

This time, it was another few hours, and countless strange knowledge made Nie Yuan immersed in it and reverie.

When he flipped through a certain book called "The Mysterious History of the Lord", Nie Yuan's gaze stayed at the center of the catalog, on the few short words.

【The Worst Thief, Moonlight】

【Moonlight Fall】

[Moonlight and her hypocritical chant]

The words recorded in these ancient books are full of absolute prejudice against the main gods, Nie Yuan will only use them as a reference, and will not be completely convinced, after all, it is a book collected by Buck, and it must have the absolute position of the descendants of the ancient gods.

Who let Nie Yuan personally experience the baptism of the Moonlight Church's chants not long ago, which made him very interested in these contents.

So following the guidance of the catalog, Nie Yuan turned to the chapters that recorded the secret history of the moonlight goddess.

From beginning to end, after reading it word for word, Nie Yuan's expression had changed from his previous curiosity to an unconcealable shock.

After reading the book's account of the Moonlight Goddess, he turned a few pages forward, his eyes fell on such a text, and he fell into deep contemplation-

"Yes, as the darling of the gods, the moonlight who fell into the long river of love with the Scarlet Lord and the descendant of the god of annihilation, still betrayed that favor.

The reason is ridiculous, I want to keep my lover by my side forever.

She believed that the descendant of the divine blood, as the carrier of the power of the ancient gods, this divine glory turned out to be a curse placed on her lover.

After the descendants of the divine blood are fully released, they will become the new ancient gods, and the memories and powers of the previous generation of ancient gods will gradually awaken in their bodies until they become true gods.

At that time, when they opened their eyes again, they ushered in a vigorous and magnificent new life, and continued to spread glory all over the earth as gods.

Moonlight, your distorted and selfish thoughts are limited to forcibly keeping your current lover by your side, not letting him leave, so that in his eyes, he will always remember the love that you think is strong and sacred.

But they don't know that such a despicable method, the love obtained by imprisonment and betrayal, will only breed infinite suffering.

The descendant of the Scarlet Lord will never be imprisoned by anyone, even if it is only for a quarter of an hour, and when he knows that you are going to go with other thieves and permanently ban the glory of his father, of course he will make the right choice, because this love has become vile and distorted.

He escaped from your imprisonment, and for a quarter of an hour, for a second, for a moment he could not stand his lover, and he actually stood in that position.

He died, on the way to stop the thieves' despicable deeds.

You are crying, tears blur the moonlight, three days and three nights, your eyes are bleeding tears, and the moon has turned scarlet, is this color very familiar?

It was the sincere love that was buried by your own hands, the tears of hypocrisy, which could not wash away any mistakes, let alone let the scarlet return to the world.

You sent the body of your lover into the depths of reincarnation, creating a ridiculous chant, hoping that one day he can be reincarnated and resurrected again, obey your sustenance and return to your arms.

But it's so self-righteous.

He will bury love forever.

He, on the day of recovery, will drive all the thieves off the altar.

He will write the epitaph of the thieves for the thieves with his own hands, and shape your tombstones with his hatred.

Because.

He's a descendant of the old gods. ”