Chapter 257: Saya's Life Story (4)
"If my son is gone, then I would like to have another one."
Damn, how many sons does that old boy from Wadsworth have? There are too many sons, and if one or two die, they won't care at all.
Qin Chu's voice echoed in Florence's ears, Florence was stunned, and then her body sobbed softly, even if there was another one, it was no longer O'Neien.
Her O'Neill is gone.
Even if you want to give birth, who can you give birth to?
Actually, Florence knew, when she saw that strange scales began to appear on her son's body, she knew that his son was finished, and she just didn't want to accept this fact.
When Qin Chu's slap curse woke Florence from the illusion, she had to face the bloody reality in front of her.
O'Neill is not dead yet, and the wound is slowly healing.
Although they are all alienated into monsters, the gap between O'Neins' strength and Karthhas is too big, and the monsters after alienation are not at the same level at all.
At the time of Karthus, even Augustus, Santa Monica and Wadsworth were difficult to eliminate when the three bigwigs joined forces...... Although those three old foxes have the ability to hide their true abilities.
And now, even Qin Chu alone is enough to completely suppress O'Neiens.
A surging light enveloped O'Neien's body.
The light of holiness began to purify O'Neill of filth.
Whispering in his mouth.
Qin Chu clasped his hands above O'Neien's head: "In the name of the Goddess of Light......
The silver long sword, which symbolized the power of judgment, once again appeared in Qin Chu's palm.
O'Neill was still struggling desperately at Qin Chu's feet, his eyes had become completely crazy.
In the next moment, the Sword of Judgment snorted into O'Neien's head.
The holy light followed the sword body, instantly penetrating O'Neien's body, cleaning up the filthy pollution from within.
With Florence's tears, O'Neiense's body was completely reduced to ashes.
There was a deathly silence all around, except for Florence's hoarse voice echoing through heaven and earth.
Glancing at Florence, Qin Chu didn't say anything more, just shook his head and turned to leave. He didn't kill Florence here.
Although the people watching around did not like Florence's selfish love for her son, they couldn't help but feel pity when they looked at Florentine's appearance, killing this woman would not improve his reputation, and even make people feel that the brave man was too cruel.
Killing a woman who had just lost her son and was crying on the ground in front of thousands of people would be ruined with the reputation of the brave!
Moreover, Qin Chu couldn't use the Devourer in front of so many people, if it weren't for the fact that there were so many pairs of eyes around, maybe it would be a different situation!
The matter of O'Neill would end in such a way, which no one could have imagined.
Inas's teeth bit her lip, she had just wanted to come over to help, but Ekaterina kept staring at her, and Inas couldn't do anything.
It wasn't until now that O'Neiens had been purified that Catherine spared Inas.
With some heavy steps, Inas walked up to Florentine's side, she wanted to comfort the woman who had raised herself almost like her mother since she was a child, but she didn't know how to speak.
Inas knew better than anyone how much Florence loved her son.
I don't know how long it has been, but the night has gradually fallen, and Florence's crying has gradually subsided, only the sadness on that face still hangs, and she looked up at Inas:
"Inas ......"
As soon as the words came out, Inas was startled, the voice was extremely hoarse, maybe her throat had been broken.
She shook her head vigorously, then held out a right hand at Inas.
In the next second, it was accompanied by a surge of magic power.
Inas's body tensed instantly, and a muffled snort of pain came out of her mouth uncontrollably, and traces of chains detached from Inas's body, which was the power that had been imprinted in the deepest part of Inas's body.
After a few seconds passed, only a snap was heard, and all the chains on Inas's body shattered and disappeared completely.
The pain disappeared at this time, and in its place was a lighter than ever.
Inas looked at Florence with some blankness, she didn't know what was going on with her.
"Sorry......"
Florence spoke slowly, her gaze looking at the puddle of ash on the ground purified by the flames of the Holy Light.
In fact, she knows that her son is not as good as others touted it.
It's just an ordinary child.
Her fingers groped for the ashes on the ground, as if she could still feel the temperature of O'Neill, and she suddenly regretted a little in her heart, if she just raised her son as an ordinary child, if she didn't have such strong expectations for the child and put so much pressure on it, would he be happier?
If he hadn't protected O'Neill so closely, would he have understood how dangerous the world was earlier?
O'Neill didn't end up like he is today.
It was not Qin Chu who killed his son, but his own mother.
She finally understood it, but it was too late.
"I adopted you just because I liked your talent, I know that your future will be limitless, I just hope that if one day I die, O'Neill will still have someone to take care of, so I have imposed a ban on your body and soul to make you obey him, protect him, and take care of him......"
Inas's face suddenly turned pale, and her body trembled slightly.
"Now that O'Neill is dead, you are free, do whatever you want...... You can resign from your position as a saint of Mother Earth's Cult, I know you never wanted to be a saint. ”
"You've loved adventures since you were a kid, haven't you?"
The corners of Florence's mouth curled slightly: "You can become a mercenary, or an adventurer...... Do what you want to do and live freely. ”
"I'm sorry, I've been suppressing your nature all these years."
"You hate me...... It doesn't matter if you want to scold me, beat me, or even kill me directly. ”
She heard footsteps, Inas approaching.
She thought that Inas would be angry and at least slap herself in the face, but no, a soft light bloomed on Florentine's neck, and the wound on her neck began to heal slowly.
Florence looked up and saw that Inas was still clutching a magic scroll in his hand.
Her teeth bit her lip lightly: "Hate? Yes. ”
"But...... At least I knew that without you, I would have starved to death. ”
……
On the other side, Qin Chu's figure appeared on the periphery of the tent.
He sat quietly in the treetops, from the afternoon until now, staring at the two moons in the sky.
There was a hint of a quiet smile on Qin Chu's face, this moon, except for one more, was actually similar to the moon on the earth.
Shaya also sat very quietly on Qin Chu's shoulders, and the two white calves shook gently on Qin Chu's chest.
"It's not like you......"
I don't know how long it has been, but Saya opened his mouth coldly.
"What?" Qin Chu raised his eyebrows.
"I just think that it is completely possible to arrange it with your means, and it is not very difficult for you to kill O'Neill and swallow Florence at the same time." Saya shook her calves and said quietly.
After a pause, Saya continued, "I don't believe you can't do something so simple. ”
"So, why?"
Qin Chu didn't answer immediately, he looked at the moon in the sky again, and was silent for a long time: "Saya, do you know that there is a very good guy in my hometown who once wrote a poem...... Raise your head to look at the bright moon, bow your head and think of your hometown......"
Saya tilted her head: "I don't understand, why do you think of your hometown when you look at the moon?" Does his family live on the moon? Could it be that he is the husband of the moon goddess? ”
Qin Chu was discouraged.
Well, these cultures are not something that an otherworldly person can understand.
Qin Chu could only explain in a popular way: "To put it simply, who doesn't have a mother anymore? ”
Qin Chu also had a mother like O'Neiens, but she was just a middle-aged woman who was not highly rated by her neighbors.
She calculates everything very clearly.
She will envy other people's children, and often murmur in her ear that the children of such and such families have been admitted to such and such universities......
When I see myself lying on the sofa, I will ramble there, holding my mobile phone every day, and my eyes are gone? Get out and move.
When I see myself carrying a large bag of things back to my hometown, I will mumble over there, these things are available at home, and if I don't use them, I will waste money......
Whenever a young person I know gets married, it's a phone call right away: When can you bring a girlfriend back? I'll find someone to calculate your good wedding day for you......
She's very verbose.
Sometimes it can even be annoying.
But, that's Mom!
Qin Chu's hand stretched out into the sky blankly, as if he wanted to catch something, but in the end he fell down, he had been trapped in this world for a long time, and even started again......
I don't know if the second elder is good in his hometown?
Saya, who was a little dazed, didn't seem to be able to understand Qin Chu's current state, and after a long time, Saya's words slowly spoke: "I don't have a mother......"
Qin Chu was stunned: "Are you an orphan?" Sorry......"
"Orphans?" Saya didn't have much sadness on her face, and a white finger gently poked her cheek, as if thinking about something.
Speaking of which, he really knows very little about Saya.
I only know that this is a super powerful witch, and I do it recklessly, and I don't know anything about Saya's parents and family.
"I shouldn't be considered an orphan, I am an orphan when I lose my parents, but I have no parents from the beginning, so I shouldn't be counted."
"It's been so long that I can't remember it clearly, but my consciousness must have been born out of a thick darkness......"
Saya's voice wafts through the night!
Qin Chu suddenly discovered that Saya's life experience might be even more exaggerated than he imagined.
Thank you for the reward of 5,000 coins, and thank you for your support. I'm happy today, so it's still five chapters updated, and it's more around half past eight.
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