The Valkyrie's eyes made Ron a little strange, why did this woman glare at herself?

Speaking of which, this Arianna is really a tough character, and Ron naturally didn't see the scene of the magma bath with his own eyes, which was excavated in the background when he played the game.

It is said that after Arianna reached the peak of the legendary level, she was trapped in her own strength and could not continue to improve, so she simply soaked her body in magma and used the scorching magma to quench her body.

When it is said to be taking a bath, it is actually practicing.

But a beauty is a beauty.

The slightly sharp face, with a white eye, actually revealed a little charming, and a little more enchanting.

The shy and timid appearance appeared on the Valkyrie's face, and it also looked even more delicate.

Ron's consciousness was in a brief trance, he coughed vigorously, his gaze retracted, and he regained his composure: "I want to know, why did you become a believer in the star god Selma......"

"If what I've spied is correct, you're absolutely religious, a follower of Ostara, right?"

Arianna glanced at Ron in some surprise, and she gradually understood that although the prophet knew a lot of important things, he was not omniscient, but he bathed in magma, was it important?

My cheeks turned redder.

Valkyries are shy.

Her heart was a little disturbed.

In fact, with Arianna's strength and cultivation, there would never be such a big chaos in his heart just because of a few words, but there was no way, Arianna's life could be said to be quite ...... Well, loneliness?

In the past twenty-seven years in Arianna, the first twenty years have been hard practice, and the next seven years have been by Delores's side, she is not unaware of men, but her personality is a little simple, and she rarely communicates with others on weekdays, let alone men.

In the Kingdom of Granville, although everyone knows that there is a Valkyrie, there are definitely few who have actually seen a Valkyrie.

Now suddenly facing someone like Ron, I don't know how to deal with it, although Ron looks serious, but the words that come out of his mouth always feel as if he is teasing himself.

In an irritable mood, he glanced at Ron again with anger and anger.

Ron is numb, why does this Valkyrie like to stare at people so much, why didn't you notice that Valkyrie has this habit in the game?

After all, Arianna's face is thinner, this is not the time to fight, she didn't dare to put her eyes on a man for too long, her eyes drooped, she didn't rush to answer Ron's question, but asked rhetorically: "Sir, how can you see that I am a believer in the star god Selma?" ”

Ron is said to be a prophet, but there has to be a reason for everything, right?

She is usually very cautious about her every move, for fear that one will accidentally reveal some flaws, but even so, Ron has seen through it, this is a loophole, be careful after asking.

Ron didn't hide too much, and spread his hands: "You have the exact same mask on your face as Selma. ”

Arianna's pupils shrank slightly, and Ron's words revealed a very important news, that is, he had seen the star god Selma, and knew that the star god also had a silver-white mask on his face.

The slender neck squirmed slightly, Arianna was swallowing silently, she didn't know what kind of mood she was in now, she only felt that there were waves roaring in her chest, which lasted for a long time.

She may be the last believer of the Star God in this world, but even so, she does not know the image of the Star God except for the name and honor of the Star God.

But, Ron knew, he ...... I've seen the star gods.

Could it be that the prophet in front of him is also a believer in the star god Selma?

For a while, Arianna's heart was flooded with many thoughts, his mind was confused, and after a long time, he suddenly noticed that Ron had been staring at him, and then he realized that he was a little out of shape, his cheeks were slightly red, and he quickly suppressed the chaos in his heart, cleared his throat and replied: "Sir is right, originally I was indeed a devout believer in the goddess of the dawn." ”

"But, when I was twelve years old, during a spiritual practice, I tried to spy on the stars."

The corners of Ron's mouth moved slightly, worthy of a Valkyrie, daring to spy on the starry sky at the age of twelve, in this world full of mysterious power, trying to explore the mysteries of the starry sky basically represents death and madness.

However, Arianna did not feel that she had done anything extraordinary, and after a short pause, she spoke again: "Since then, I have been hearing indescribable whispers in my ears. ”

"I tried to decipher the meaning of the words, but it was clear that it wasn't an easy thing to do."

Ron couldn't help but interject: "Didn't you go crazy?" ”

"It's okay to carry it."

This meaning is very obvious, if you carry it, you will be fine, and if you can't resist it, it will be over.

For a practitioner, everyone knows that those indescribable whispers often represent terror and despair, and to find out the true meaning of those whispers is almost the same as seeking death, but the information contained in these whispers is also enough to make every occult lover crazy obsessive, even if they know that it is the most terrible poison, they are still willing to eat.

"It took me years to gradually decipher some of the information contained in the babble."

"Starry sky."

"The moment I deciphered these two words, I gained the inheritance of the star god Selma." Arianna dropped a hand lightly on her face: "This mask also appeared at that time, and it has been five or six years old. ”

Ron bowed slightly, already knowing in his heart that this was the star god Thelma interfering in this world.

Arianna slowly recounted what she had been through, it was a long process, and when the Valkyrie finally stopped, the sky was already white, and her gaze fell on Ron again: "Sir, please tell me, what is wrong with this world?" ”

……

"Mrs. Deardley, the weather is very good today, the snow and ice have begun to melt, and the vegetation in the gardens of Heart of Nature Church has begun to bud. I am sure that we will have a day full of memories. ”

Rezpur!

The city of the Sputan kings is also home to the headquarters of the Church of the Heart of Nature.

A young man dressed in a silver-white robe embellished with gold thread extended an invitation to a noblewoman in the most elegant manner.

The young man, from the back, was tall and straight, slender enough to be worthy of grace and handsomeness, but when Mrs. Deardeley, who was graceful and luxurious and covered in pure white fur, saw the young man's face, she only felt a violent squirming between her chest and abdomen, and the food she had eaten in the morning seemed to be ready to vomit at any moment.

The indescribable feeling of nausea directly made Mrs. Deardley subconsciously distance herself from the youth.

Oh, the goddess of nature is above.

Is this still the Son of the Church of the Heart of Nature, Ashborne?

Look at that face.

It's like soaking in concentrated sulfuric acid for a long time, there is almost no good skin on a face, there are traces of corrosion everywhere, the twisted scars are tangled into a ball, the entire nose bridge and the tip of the nose have completely disappeared, and there are only two black holes left in the position of the nose, and two centipede-like scars crawl on the mouth, making the lips look more and more distorted, and even the top of the head can't find much good skin, and the sparse hair can't cover the potholes on the top of the head.

Who would have thought that the once handsome and dashing Holy Son would become like this?

No one knows exactly what the Son went through.

Mrs. Dildley's neck was slightly squirming at the sight of Ahiborne's face, and once upon a time she had had a night of pleasure with Ahiborne, and she admitted that it was indeed quite a wonderful experience.

After all, most of the men in the Spann Church were stout and hairy, and there were very few men as handsome as Ahbourne. What's more, Ahibon also has a potion specially refined by himself, which can make him majestic in front of women, and invincible.

Mrs. Deardley was haunted by the taste of that night, and after that she had sent several invitations to Ahbourne in the hope of renewing the relationship, but each time he was politely but ruthlessly refused.

Mrs. Deardley thought that there would be no more chance between herself and Ashiburn, after all, she knew her own situation, although she was well maintained, but after all, she was in her forties, and Ashiburn didn't know how many beautiful girls in her twenties and eights were around, where she had time to waste on herself, and the night before might just be that he wanted to change his taste.

But who would have thought that how long it had been, and Ashburn would actually take the initiative to invite him, and he had no thought at all except disgust.

Kidding, although she Mrs. Deardley is famous, she is not a picky eater at all.

Seeing the anticipation in Ashiburne's eyes, Deirdley wanted to come to a sentence of thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the middle-aged and poor......

Of course, when these words are spoken, it will really completely tear the face, and it will not die.

Mrs. Deardley was not a fool, and she forced herself to endure the nausea in her heart and smiled: "I am really sorry for the Holy Son, I have made an appointment with Mrs. Hartley today, and I really don't have any extra time. ”

"By the way, you can invite the Holy Maiden, as your fiancée, I don't think the Holy Isabel will refuse your invitation."

"Of course, you can also invite the former saint of Kaya...... After all, if you really count it, that one is also your fiancée. ”

Mrs. Dildley smiled softly, saluted Ashburn, and then, without giving Ashburn a chance to keep him, turned and walked away, leaving Ashburn alone, his hands clenched hard, and his body trembling.

Damn slut.

A person who didn't look down on him before, and now he dares to refuse himself.

Even though similar things were playing out in front of Ashibon these days, it was still unbearable for him, and his mind was becoming more and more distorted and crazy.

It's all that damn bastard......

Roger!

Ahbone will not forget what he experienced in the Temple of Twilight.

He is the Son of the Church of the Heart of Nature, the future Pope, noble blood, noble status, great strength, handsome appearance, just like all the graces of the gods are gathered on him, and everything he has is so enviable.

He had a bright future, but everything had changed since the Dusk Trip to the Temple.

Agnes is very beautiful.

At the first sight of the woman, he was attracted by the tender face and full figure, and he swore that he would definitely get the woman.

However, the woman was abducted by a waste named Roger.

In terms of identity, he is the Son, and that Roger is just a casual cultivator; In terms of strength, he is a legend, and Roger is nothing but a hero; In terms of appearance, he is handsome and beautiful, while the other party is completely a rude muscular stick...... Ashburn seriously suspected that there might be some serious problem with Agnes' eyes, otherwise why would he choose Roger over himself?

Well, if Agnes is abducted, let's run away, after all, there are other beautiful women besides Agnes.

The bloodline of the orcs, although it looked dirty to Ahiborne, she also had to admit that the fox girl was indeed an existence that showed the charm of the female to the extreme.

White Garden.

That's another woman who can be called a beautiful woman.

Well, if you can't eat Agnes, it's not bad to be able to eat Bai Yuan, he's not a picky eater, as long as he's beautiful.

But in the end, Bai Yuan couldn't eat it.

If it was just like this, then he would feel depressed at most, but the experience after entering the Dusk Temple completely pushed him into the abyss.

Roger, the rude man who was nothing but a hero, showed the power to make him desperate, it was the hateful man who tore off his arm, and it was the man who planted the most hateful poison in him, causing his body to rot, rot, rot......

Whenever he recalled the experience of those few days, Ashborne's body couldn't help but tremble, and the taste of hell made him definitely not want to taste the second round again.

In the end, it was up to his fiancée, the saint Isabel, to finally get the antidote from Roger at the cost of his own body, and he finally had a chance to be freed from hell and survive.

Whenever he thought of his fiancée, whom he had never touched, actually being tasted by that bastard man first, Ashborne's heart was as uncomfortable and painful as crawling with countless tiny insects gnawing at it.

He had woken up from nightmares countless times, and in his dreams, Isabel and Roger would always appear in such and such positions.

It was his fiancée.

His!

The loss of her fiancée's virginity was a nightmare that Ashbon would never be able to overcome.

4,000 words will be sent, and there will be more later.

(End of chapter)