Chapter 23: Lamentations
Chapter 23
For Claire, it is very simple to get Zhang He's traces of Zhang He's coming and going through magic, as long as Zhang He does not deliberately hide it.
In the dense primeval forest, Claire saw Zhang He by a cold cold pool.
Zhang He was washing his feet, he was not outlined by the moonlight with his handsome facial features, and his black robe was a little old, but it was very clean.
Claire felt that the red robe on her body, which symbolized the leader of the Order, was a bit ironic, so she took off the red robe and the cross on her body and hung them on the tree before walking to Zhang He's side.
Zhang He looked up at Claire, "Why are you here?" ”
Claire lowered her eyebrows, she looked at the ground, not daring to look directly at Zhang He, because she found that the light of the master from the East was too dazzling, which made her ashamed.
"I want you to enlighten me. "Claire is a bit like a simple little girl who has been deceived by the master, stupid and ignorant of the sinister heart of people.
But she was not, she was so clever that she used her mouth to make even the most vicious criminals put down their butcher knives and willingly become servants of God.
"Okay, then sit down. Zhang He shook the towel, pulled his calf out of the water, dried it with a towel and threw it aside.
There are stones on the edge of the cold pool, Zhang He sits on a half-meter-high stone overlooking it, and Claire is kneeling on the ground.
"Continue to be a spokesperson. ”
Because of the viewing angle, looking down from above, Claire's white long sleeves and round softness look very "huge".
"Why, I am no longer in the hypocritical kingdom of God. ”
She has exhausted all her courage in order to get here, to be able to kneel in front of a man and get a new life. She betrayed her faith, betrayed her parents, her grandfather, and her entire family, and hundreds of millions of believers!
"For the sake of the world you want to save, if you give up this powerful spokesperson, then you lose the power to help more people, and if the next spokesperson is a person with a desire for profit, then your abandonment at this moment is to achieve her evil. ”
Claire's spirits lifted, and her eyes slowly lit up with a breathtaking light, but the moment she looked up and saw Zhang He's chin, she instantly lowered it.
The man in front of him, the light is so scorching~, just looking at him directly is a great disrespect.
"Get up, I am not worthy of your knees, no one is worthy of your knees. "Zhang He is very serious at some times, so serious that Ye Xiaoxue doesn't dare to disturb him. But I don't know if there are any strange thoughts in my heart.
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At three o'clock in the morning, she was brainwashed by Zhang He's ultra-high intensity and all-round and became a fanatical believer of Zhang He, and Claire, a die-hard loyalist, put on a red robe again.
She knelt on one knee facing Zhang He and touched her chest with one hand, "Teacher, if I encounter confusion in the future, how can I contact you." ”
At this time, Claire's expression was no longer confused, and her whole body was full of confidence and arrogance!
Because she has been reborn! She will fight to the end for herself and her teacher's ambition until she dies!
Zhang He didn't know that Claire had become his fanatical believer, extremely obsessed, willing to die for him, the kind that went to great lengths for him.
If he knew, he would definitely be embarrassed. Not really.
"Give it to me. Zhang He held Claire's palm and left a powerful spiritual imprint on her milky white palm that could transmit sound for thousands of miles.
"Claire, the power of faith in you, can you let me make up for it. Zhang He said suddenly.
The power of faith in Claire's body is extremely pure, and it is as vast as an ocean, if he completely absorbs it, his cultivation will be able to at least improve a lot!
"You're welcome, if you need it in the future, please come to Claire if you can. Claire replied with a bow.
As a saint of the Holy Religion, she has inherited the power of faith of hundreds of millions of believers since she was a child, condensed the power of faith for God, and knows the effect of the power of faith on the promotion of the magic realm.
"Then you're welcome. Zhang He put his five fingers on Claire's skull, and his palm was like an abyss that could never be filled, frantically devouring Claire's power of faith stored in the spirit world.
Claire was sweating profusely and biting her lip, although it was painful, she could bear it completely, because it was not the first time.
Since she was a child, she has dedicated her faith to the angels of heaven no less than three times.
Zhang He improved a lot of realm on Claire, and after leaving, Claire ordered people to block the forest, and no one was allowed to approach her to apprentice, and the cold pool of rebirth.
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Early in the morning, Claire, dressed in a red robe, returned to the church.
This time, she was on one knee in front of the idol.
Rays of morning light pierced in, and Claire knelt in the morning light, silently condensing the power of faith from all over the world in front of the statue.
If there are impurities in the power of faith, then she must carefully and carefully remove them.
From now on, she is no longer just a vessel of God, but also a teacher, for the sake of the teacher and the grand wish, as well as the common people in the world.
Claire is not in the second grade, she has known since she was a child how dark the world is, how unpredictable people's hearts are, but she still has a heart for the light, and she is not disappointed in the world because she has seen the darkness, so she passively goes with the darkness.
She is willing to be like the teacher, to do the candle flame that may be extinguished at any time, burning through the twilight.
"Squeak. "The heavy door was pushed open, and the dust fluttered in the sun.
Claire got up slowly and looked at the handsome Oriental man standing on the red carpet with an expressionless face.
This is her fiancé, the man who satisfies the entire family, the elder brother of the Nine Holy Maidens of the Silver Sacred Mountain, and the eldest son of the internationally famous King of Winning Heaven.
"Claire, my dear, why is your faith draining madly in the early morning. The man looked at his fiancée, who was admired by all beings, and his eyes were full of aggression.
He swore that on his wedding night, he would spend at least ten days and ten nights with his beautiful fiancée, so that she could fully appreciate what it was to be happy for a lifetime.
He wants to make the saint become a lowly woman who only belongs to him.
"You shouldn't ask. Claire chuckled. She didn't like this man, he was not as good as her teacher anywhere, and the teacher only looked at her with admiration and satisfaction, and pride that made her extremely satisfied and proud.
"Tell me, okay? There shouldn't be any secrets between us. "The man doesn't believe that Claire has another man, because any man who comes close to Claire will suffer a powerful curse.
"An angel took it. The silver cross on Claire's chest glistened.
The man's face sank, and his whole body exuded a piercing cold aura.
It's a damn angel again! Every time Claire purifies and condenses enough to allow him to break through to the massive power of faith of the Divine Spell Master, he immediately takes it away with a high-sounding excuse!
It's the third time, I don't know if it's just three things! I just look at them as inferior!
Zhang He didn't finish collecting Claire's power of faith, but only took seventy percent. But Sancheng will definitely not be able to support a man to break through to a divine spell master.
After all, there is still a chance of failure.
Not everyone can jump over the dragon gate in one fell swoop, and it is difficult to find a character who can successfully break through to the realm of a divine spell master at one time.
The man left without closing the door, and Claire didn't care.
"Claire, try the delicious xiaolongbao. Zhang He appeared in the morning light that shone obliquely into the church gate, carrying two bags of xiaolongbao in his hand.
Hearing this, Claire quickly turned around.
In Claire's eyes, Zhang He is a god, and her eyes when she looked at Zhang He were full of burning worship and deep obsession, which made Zhang He, who was extremely thick-skinned, a little embarrassed.
"I'm going to enforce justice!" Zhang He and Claire sat on the steps in front of the church and ate xiaolongbao.
Zhang He said what he and Huasha were going to do.
Claire was extremely moved, holding a xiaolongbao in her mouth, begging Zhang He to take away all the remaining power of faith from her.
Claire is like this, Zhang He has no reason to refuse.
This time, Zhang He adopted a relatively gentle pace.
The sun was just right, and he was too anxious in the early hours of the morning to taste it well.
With the help of Claire and Hua Sha, he will definitely be able to reach the peak realm of the Divine Spellmaster within three years!
Since ancient times, no man has ever been able to enjoy the full power of faith of the Silver Sacred Mountain and the spokesman of the heavenly kingdom at the same time.
"Teacher, Claire will have enough faith power for your next breakthrough in two years. The weak Claire was held in Zhang He's arms.
Birds of the forest rise and fall.
Claire looked at the sky, feeling for the first time that she was living for herself, and that the hard work was worth it. It is far more valuable for a teacher to become strong than anyone in the Holy See to become strong.
She believes so much that every word the teacher says, the teacher's words, are the orders she will carry out in her future life.
For the sake of her heart's ambition, she has betrayed the kingdom of heaven.
If the teacher betrays her, she will have nothing to rely on, and she will collapse in an instant.
"Claire, don't give up the power of extreme impure evil admiration, collect it, I'll be useful. Zhang He said. Hua Sha and Claire are the same, and what they give him is the power of positive admiration that will not have the slightest negative impact on the cultivator.
Claire looked at Zhang He's eyes seriously.
She knew that the teacher knew that absorbing the power of evil admiration mixed with negative emotions could also improve her cultivation, but sooner or later, she would not be able to suppress it and fall into the demon path!
"Okay, Claire will collect it, but in that case, the teacher will have to come to Claire every half month to collect it. Claire said with a little selfishness.
The power of evil admiration will pollute her container, but her heart is as strong as a rock, and it will not be eroded in half a month.
"Good. Zhang He touched Claire's little head, Claire straightened her neck and kept rubbing Zhang He's palm.
The warm morning light and the breeze blowing from the forest, as well as the teacher's big hand caressing, made her irresistible at all, and narrowed her eyes comfortably.
At this time, Claire was as religious as the first to see God, the first to listen to his teachings before God, and the first to bathe in the light.
She still believes in God, but this God is her teacher.
"If the teacher can't hold back one day, please be sure to come to Claire and trust Claire, Claire will let you be completely freed. ”
"Ahem, why is your words full of ambiguity, the teacher has his own way to purify and control, and it is impossible to get out of control. Zhang He, whose palm was still on Claire's blonde hair, said embarrassedly.
The teacher was proud, but Claire believed that day would come. Under the bright and dazzling sun, Claire's milky white skin was dazzling.
"Claire, sing me a song. He had heard Claire sing, but at that time he was just a little mage, and he could only look at Claire on the hundred steps in the vast sea of people, and he was not even qualified to stand within ten steps of her.
"Okay. Claire bowed her head, got up, and sang a song with no sad lyrics, but a melancholy and sad song.
Her singing voice is very beautiful, and it is clear that people are close at hand, but her singing voice seems to come from a far, far distance, which makes people feel ethereal and distant, and at the same time, they are painfully worried about the rich sadness in it.
The distance here is worth measuring with both legs and being able to cross the distance.
Refers to time, and it was far, far away, maybe fifty years, a hundred years ago.
A hundred years ago, there may have been a woman singing in front of the church.
She sang for the first time, with her lover, and the birds of the forest in the distance rose and fell.
When she sang for the second time, her lover had died bravely on the battlefield for her family and country, leaving her alone.
For her, after he left, the world had become empty, and all the joys and sorrows had nothing to do with her.
She sang love songs again, but she didn't have the joy and joy of the first time, she recalled the warm scenes of the past, but brought her only the pain of heartbreak, making her singing hoarse and low, intermittent.
In a hundred years, the wind has blown away, and the rain has washed away, not to mention the fallen leaves and flying flowers.
The song seems to have traveled through a hundred years, come to this moment, and then sound again.
Zhang He closed his eyes and savored it.
The singing enters the church and reverberates in the church.
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