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All the people have receded.

Only the mysterious goddess, Isado, and Shui were left in the hall.

Isador stood aside respectfully and didn't say a word.

As for the goddess, she looked at Xiui very seriously.

Her starry eyes stared at Xiuyi's face for a few moments, and a smile finally appeared on her beautiful face.

Fingers slid over Xiue's face, cold and piercing her skin.

This woman is simply a piece of ice for a thousand years.

"You...... It's finally here. She said.

The cold tone didn't seem to have a hint of human flavor.

Xiu Yi looked at the woman in front of him a little confused.

For some reason, he always felt as if he had seen this woman somewhere.

At this moment, the woman's words made his heart beat violently.

He knelt on one knee: "Huyglare has seen His Majesty Hades. ”

The goddess tilted her head slightly, "Huy Igler, is this your name? I guess you never thought that the deity of the Church of the Scourge would be a woman." ”

"Yes, but not too surprised. ”

"Why?"

"Because for the gods, gender is only a choice. You can be anyone if you want. ”

The goddess's eyes shone with appreciation, and she walked barefoot on the ground.

Huey was stunned, and with every step she took, the gray stone tiles rippled like the surface of the water.

She only touches the ground with her fingertips, but she does not stain a trace of the world.

Walking up to Xiu Yi and stopping, Xiu Yi saw a pair of snow-white jade feet in front of his eyes. The goddess looked at Hui and said, "Get up, stand and talk to me, that I can see you more clearly." ”

Her voice was turning from cold to soft, soothing.

From the previous cold attitude, it gradually turned into humanization.

Huey stood up.

The goddess looked at Xiui, then turned and walked towards the coffin of immortality.

She sat on the coffin of immortality and turned to look at Xiui:

"You can see that you have a lot of stories to tell, and you have some confusion in your heart that needs to be answered. You must be strange about my existence, confused by certain living things, maybe you need to get an answer from me. But unfortunately, I am not the same deity you met earlier. I'm not as omniscient as it is, and I might be able to give you some answers, but only maybe. ”

"I don't understand, Your Majesty. ”

"I'm not a god of the underworld, I'm not even a god. The woman sitting in the coffin of immortality said suddenly.

Interestingly, Huey was not surprised by this, and even Isador was equally indifferent.

It seems that he already knew all this, Xiu Yi scolded in his heart, this standard old god, his ability to pretend to be a god and a ghost is to get home, a mouth of gods is on top, a mouth of gods knows everything.

Still, he turned to the woman and said, "In that case, what shall I call you?"

The woman raised her neck slightly, her fingers brushed the air, and made a graceful combing motion: "Ah! Speaking of this question, it is a little difficult to answer." Because honestly, I don't know who I think I am. This body has had more than one guest, and each of them has caused considerable trouble for this body. This body is like a room, where the guests always take turns living in it, but never with the consent of the host. And even now...... There is also a pesky guest who stays here for a long time and refuses to leave, which is really annoying. ”

Xiu Yi was dumbfounded when he heard this, and the next moment, the tone of this beautiful woman suddenly changed, as if her smiling face turned into a crying face, her expression changed so much, and even her temperament changed suddenly.

The woman's expression became helpless, and her voice became more humane: "Don't say that, Galadia, do you think I want to stay in your body? ”

Then Galadia's expression changed again, and she changed again to the cold and amorous woman she had before: "Don't talk with my body without my permission." Even if you don't move your mouth, I can hear what you're saying. ”

Huey was dumbfounded, and he looked at Isado, who shrugged helplessly.

You can see that he is used to it.

The next moment, Galadia looked back at Huey, "I think you've figured something out, right?"

"It's just a little bit. ”

"Well, then, maybe we should say that. Galadia stood up, and she paced there for a few steps before she said, "I know you have many questions for me, and I have many questions for you. Let's start by getting to know each other. For example, if you want to know who I am, then you have to tell me who you are."

"My name is Xiu Igler, I'm from Peking University 6, and I'm an alchemist. ”

Galadia was not satisfied: "Oh no, this answer is not enough. You must know that a name is just a title, identity is just a meaningless noun, and even a shell is just an appearance. And what I'm asking about is your essence. So what is the essence of life?"

She lowered her body and leaned towards Xiuyi, revealing a large cloud of snow white around her neck, and whispered, "It's the soul, that's the essence of life." Answer me, who are you?"

Huey's heart was beating wildly.

Galadia's eyes seemed to be able to see through his soul and penetrate the essence.

However, Xiu Yi replied quickly, "I don't understand what you're talking about, Lord Galadia, if you can see through my soul, then you can find the answer yourself." ”

Galadia burst out laughing, "You're so dishonest, Hugh Igler. Maybe you think you can hide it from me, but I have revealed a little thing in you. It is its existence that completely exposes your identity...... I knew it the first day you came to church. ”

A little thing? Huey is confused.

Galadia's hand pointed at Xiuyi, and a little brilliance appeared in Xiuyi's arms.

It was that pure energy body floating in midair.

Galadia's eyes showed a look of expectation: "What a pure little thing, it is so charming and lovely...... But beneath that charming and lovely exterior lies a huge terrifying energy...... You have to be careful when using it, because if you make it uncomfortable, it will bite you back. ”

Xiu Yi was taken aback: "How do you know what it is? How do you control it?"

"Know?" said Galadia with a mocking smile on her face, "I didn't just know, I created it." ”

Like a thunderbolt, it hit Xiu Yi the head.

Galadia laughed wildly, and she exclaimed, "I think you've guessed the answer, right?

She raised her hands in the air, and a bolt of lightning rumbled through the hall.

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Time flies, it's been a month.

Simone was getting acquainted with the situation.

But as the familiarity grew, Simone became more and more desperate about her surroundings.

The people here are not easy to get along with.

Being at the top of the Big 6 power layer, there are too many people staring at you every day.

Simone doesn't care about that, though.

She just wanted to go back to her body, to her stone brother's side, to her grandfather's arms.

Unfortunately, she couldn't find the slightest solution.

The transfer of souls is a wonderful thing, and Simone knows nothing about the power of magic, let alone transcending the limitations of time and space.

This made her sad every day, and she didn't know what to do.

When she has nothing to do, she grows some flowers and plants by herself in her spare time, and raises some cute little animals that she has never seen before. She carefully watered the flowers, fed the little pets, talked to them, and told them what was on her mind.

Once, a blue-eyed rabbit suddenly died, and Simone was devastated. He cried for a long time at the corpse, and finally dug a pit for it with a small hoe and buried it.

On another occasion, an unknown bird broke its wings and landed in front of Simone.

Simone took the bird back and took care of it until he healed its wings and allowed it to fly again. The hateful thing is that the little bird does not understand kindness, and when it flies away, it even scratches her face, bringing out a blood mark, which attracts the ridicule of countless saints, but Simone does not care about it.

A month passed quickly, and everyone gradually appeared, and their laureate Saint Galadia seemed to be a different person. She became gentle, kind, and compassionate, and became unscrupulous.

At first, people thought it was her disguise, so they were always cautious, but gradually, it didn't seem like it was a disguise, and Galadia had indeed changed.

As a result, some people with other intentions began to stir.

In fact, since the sword ceremony, there have been too many people waiting to see her jokes, waiting to see her bad luck.

But since they couldn't wait, some people began to try to create new opportunities on their own.

Especially in the current situation where Galadia is almost a saint without a fighting force.

So she started to be unlucky, either today or tomorrow.

Again and again, harsh reprimands followed, making Simone aggrieved but helpless.

With her experience as an ordinary fisherwoman, she had no resistance to this strange trick at all.

Today something like this happened again.

"Ah!" screamed a saint woman.

Others rushed to ask, "What's wrong?"

A saint pointed at Simone's nose and shouted, "It's her, it's her, it's her, who broke the incense of the gods!"

All Simone, Simone was a little at a loss.

Just now the saint asked her to come and help light the incense, and Simone didn't think much about it, so she came over to help carry the incense. Unexpectedly, as soon as the spirit incense arrived, it was broken into two.

Now that the saint accused her of breaking the incense, Simone was at a loss for words.

Of course, she also guessed that the incense was deliberately done by this saint who wanted to harm herself.

It's just that she really doesn't understand, why do all the saints have to target herself?

At this moment, a heavy male voice suddenly sounded outside the sacrificial hall: "Break it, break it, God, it's magnanimous." As long as the heart is pious, then you can receive God's forgiveness. ”

As soon as they heard this voice, all the holy maidens knelt down towards the outside of the temple at the same time: "Great conqueror!"

Standing at the door was the young samurai in iron armor.

At his waist, he wore the Great Bright Divine Sword.

The Holy Maiden, who had previously accused Simone, boldly said, "But Lord Conqueror, the Holy Lady of the Crown has made many mistakes in the past month. It should have been a capital offense for her to endure the worship of all the nations with you at the sword ceremony. A few days ago, she also smashed the magic bottle, knocked down the king's trident, and trampled on the flower of pregnancy......"

"I know, I know. Basgate walked into the hall step by step, with a sonorous metallic sound.

His gaze lingered on Simone for a moment, and then he said casually, "During this time, the Holy Lady Laureate has indeed made many mistakes, and it is not at all like she used to be. However, what does it matter? If the magic bottle is broken, it can be recreated, and if the king trident falls, then it will be lifted up again, and as for the flower of conception, it will naturally grow again. ”

"But ......"

There was already a glimmer in Basgate's eyes: "Are you questioning my words, or are you coveting the position of the Lady of Laurels and can't wait?"

"Don't dare!" the saint hurriedly lowered her head.

Basgate beckoned to Simone: "Holy Laureate, come with me." ”

"Yes!" Simone stood up in shock.

Even if she couldn't see it, she could feel the jealous anger that all the saints left behind her.

Walking out of the main hall, Basgate walked leisurely down the long stone path. When all the people saw Basgate, they would salute and exclaim, "Your Excellency the Conqueror." ”

"You've changed, Galadia. Basgate said suddenly.

Simone, who was following behind Basgate, was startled: "Lord Conqueror!"

Basgate waved his hand: "In my impression, you are a very smart woman. You're beautiful and scheming. At the beginning, in order to be the position of the Holy Lady Laureate, you poisoned the previous Holy Maiden Laureate method, but it was quite ruthless. But looking at you now, you are like a little sheep, bullied. ”

In the depths of the soul, a woman's voice shouted, "Damn, how could he know? Don't admit it, he's tempting you!"

Simone looked at Basgate in a daze, "Really, and how do you know?"

"You don't deny that?" said Basgate, a little surprised.

Simone thought for a moment, then replied, "I am useless, but if Lord Basgate is so easy to deceive, then you are not the Great Conqueror." ”

Basgate laughed, "Then what made you what you are now? Why don't you defend yourself when you know that the Holy Lady of Thorns framed you?" ”

Simone lowered her head: "I just hate that, I don't mind being stripped of the title of Saint Laureate at all." I've heard...... It was your protection that kept me from being punished for my ritual mistakes. ”

"So you don't want to be the Lady Laureate?" said Basgate, the more surprised.

"Yes. Simone replied.

Basgate looked at Simone with some confusion: "I'm getting more and more unable to see through you, Galadia. Do you remember when you were a child? You were so kind, innocent, and beautiful. I used to admire you so much and love you so much, but I saw a Galadia that disappointed me. You are lost in the whirlpool of power struggles, lost in the thrill of intrigue, and like most of the people in power in this temple, vile, shameless, dirty, and obscene......"

Simone looked at Basgate in horror, she never expected the other man to say such a thing.

This is an accusation against the entire temple higher-ups, even if he is the conqueror of the Sinful Land, the owner of the Great Light Divine Sword, the king of the Holy Land, and a series of other noble titles, he cannot criticize the temple so unscrupulously.

"Weird?" Baskgate smiled, "Not necessarily. I understand a lot of things, I just don't want to bother with them. Instead of floating in the abyss of power, it is better to believe in God wholeheartedly. I believe that God would be angry if He knew that His believers had become so wicked. Of course, you have changed now. Become gentle, kind, and considerate. In my opinion, the current Galadia is the Galadia that I have always admired since I was a child. So I don't care why you're like this, I just hope you can stay that way. That's the reason why I can continue to fight for this great temple. ”

Simone was dumbfounded.

She was about to say something when the flaming red door above the tall altar in the distance suddenly shone brightly.

Four red figures rushed out of the fiery gate of time and space, and came to the top of the temple.

It was four ragged but powerful magicians and samurai.

Their eyes glowed fiercely red, and they looked down at the temple in the air.

"It's back! it's our advance team back!" someone shouted.

Then, there was a long, terrible hiss.

The four returnees, at the first time, attacked the temple with a killer.