"Who are you?"
Tiphilo glared angrily at the uninvited guest who suddenly appeared at the table, and said in a bad tone: "Did you come in after saying hello? Do you have quality? Do you have education? Is it polite?”
“Yes, but not much”
I don’t know when. Now above the sea of clouds, elegantly picking up a cup of black tea from the table that also appeared between Tifilo and Margaret at an unknown time, there was a man with waist-length dark blue hair, wearing a mist-like body. A slowly flowing black dress, her snow-white arms wearing dark, matte long gloves, a silver crown on her head, and three pairs of black floats behind her The Crescent Moon woman answered nonchalantly, and then sat back on the exquisite high chair made of black crystal behind her, and said lazily: "But even if it's not much, I still have more faith than you." The goddess of dawn who was born with nothing to do with quality, education, politeness, and good figure.”
When I heard that someone dared to say something. His master spoke rudely, and Tyfilo immediately stood up with eyes blazing, but when he saw his hands slightly raised, the sky and the earth turned pale, the sun and the moon lost their light, and the slightly turbulent sea of clouds under him became restless: "No matter you Who is it! In the name of my lord, the goddess of dawn, Pakoshi, you will pay for the offense just now..."
"I don't care."
The young woman with a delicate face, elegant and luxurious temperament glanced at Tifilo with a half-smile, and was indifferent to the young man who was floating in the air and working hard with his power. He said quietly: "But let's just mention it by the way. When I came here, I had already blocked this spiritual world, so even if you are the favored person of Pakosi, at least during this period, she will not be able to pry into it. Come here.”
The next moment——
“I’m going to meet Luke Tefero, the noble king of the night, the supreme ruler of the Kingdom of Lightless God, and the ruler of the end of all things. The lampman, the keeper of the secrets of time, the master of the Key to Destruction, the silent herald who knows all laws, the great dark goddess Delia."
Tiffy fell from the air in a 'kneeling position'. Luo put his right hand on his chest, gazing devoutly at the noble and somewhat dazed beautiful lady in front of him, and said in a loud voice: "My admiration for you is as deep as the sky, and I can see it from the sun and the moon. If you are willing, I will Lick your boots now ”
Having said that, the young man cast a greedy look at the short boots that he called the Dark Goddess Delia, and in fact were indeed the Dark Goddess Delia, in a show of pretentiousness——
“Stop! No...don’t come here!”
But seeing the goddess of darkness let out a somewhat panicked exclamation, she subconsciously shrank her legs and stared at the person kneeling in front of her in confusion. The boy in front of him stared at him for a while, until he confirmed that the latter had given up the idea of offending his boots with a gloomy expression, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, coughed slightly, and then sighed in as noble and elegant a tone as possible: "You are so shameless. "
Tiphilo immediately replied with a loud voice: "Thank you for the praise!"
"I am not your master..."
The goddess of darkness reminded the other party in a bad tone, and then waved her hand helplessly: "Sit down, this is not a formal occasion, there is no need to kneel down to talk to me."
When saying the last sentence , she shrank her feet subconsciously again, a touch of uneasiness and nervousness flashed in her eyes.
Fortunately, the young man who had probably completely given up on some dangerous idea stood up immediately after hearing these words, and sat back on the chair in an orderly and steady manner, looking at his nose with his eyes, his nose at his mouth, and his mouth. Observe the mind.
Delia: “…”
Margaret: “…”
Typhiro: "..."
The awkward time lasted for about two minutes. Finally, the dark goddess with the highest status in the room broke the silence and spoke with a slightly helpless tone to her tense face and waist. The upright Tifilo said: "Relax, I have already said, this is not a formal occasion. Instead of treating me as a god, you might try to treat me as someone who is quite close to Margaret." Elder."
"Oh."
Tiffero nodded immediately, and then his style suddenly changed. His whole body collapsed instantly, and he slumped on the chair and asked lazily: "Have you eaten?"
"Huh?"
"Well, did you eat before you came?"
"Uh... no."
"How about something to eat?"
"I'm not hungry, just drink tea. ”
“Has it been a hard journey? ”
"Huh?"
"It must be quite difficult for you to come all the way."
"This... is not bad, Margaret has my magical power. , so it’s not too much trouble.”
“How long do you plan to stay this time?”
“It shouldn’t be too long.”
"Marguerite has been troublesome for you to take care of her all these years. It must be quite hard."
"Not really. Maggie is a very sensible child. I am quite worried that she is not used to the Dark Night Sect."
"That's not possible. She has dark elf blood. I remember that the dark elves themselves are a race that is very favored by you, right? The current Pope of Dark Night is also from a dark elf. I remember."
"They are just unfounded rumors. Although 'Dark Elf' and 'Dark Goddess' both have the word 'dark', I have not favored any race alone. I remember that you, Dawn, also had a Dark Elf Pope, right?"
"It seems that there is such a thing. Anyway, I think Margaret will be able to live well there. Hey, is she a little fatter than before?"
"Eh? Is there any? I don't see that she has any flesh, but if you talk about breasts..."
"Bigger?"
"It seems a little bigger? You Let me take a closer look..."
"Hey!"
Ma was stunned by the series of conversations between Tifilo and her goddess. Gretel finally couldn't hold it any longer after the two of them turned the topic to her, and she couldn't bear it and said loudly: "You guys should stop it!!!"
Tifilo grinned: "Urgent!"
"Oh, this kid actually looks stable."
He obviously looks like Margaret, who is only in his twenties. The dark goddess Delia, who looked like her but spoke in an inexplicably mamas-like tone, shook her head and sighed. : "Actually, I've always had a bit of a frizzy temper."
Margaret gritted her teeth and slapped the table, and said angrily: "Obviously you were the first to talk about other people's figures unscrupulously!"
The Dark Goddess grinned: "I'm anxious."
Margaret: "..." Noticing the murderous gaze of his old friend, Tyfilo finally did not dare to continue to cooperate with the playful Dark Goddess. He suppressed a smile and coughed lightly, and looked sternly at the Dark Goddess. Said: "What, I was joking just now. We and Margaret are actually just ordinary friends. Even if you really brought trouble to her back then, I definitely wouldn't dare to bear this grudge."
"Don't worry, from the moment you knelt down to me immediately after knowing that Pakosi couldn't see, I will never believe a word of your words again."
Delia folded her long legs like Margaret (and concealed her boots with her skirt), glanced at Tifilo lightly, and said leisurely: "And to be honest... what you said before , it does sound like an out-and-out threat to me."
Tiffero's face stiffened and he said dryly: "Listen to my explanation..."
"Don't understand me wrong."
Delia interrupted Tifilo's sophistry lightly and said calmly: "What I want to express is that you have indeed 'threatened' me, understand. Are you there?"
"Uh..."
Tiffero was really stunned this time. It took a while. Then she frowned and hesitated: "I'm not sure whether I can understand what you mean, madam."
Delia smiled faintly and said softly: "It doesn't matter, after all, the future will Even the goddess of fate can’t tell, let alone a person like me who only likes to hide in the dark.”
Tifilo asked innocently: "But I think the Dark Night Sect has been quite active over the years?"
"Is it interesting to ask questions knowingly?"
Delia sipped He took a sip of the black tea in his hand and said calmly: "If you want to verify from me whether 'god' and 'sect' are completely two concepts, then I can give you a positive answer now, but equally, The very existence of gods is It will actually affect the believers to a considerable extent. For example, the relationship between me and Pakosi is well reflected in the Dawn and Dark Night sect."
Tifiro nodded slightly and hesitated briefly. After all, he didn’t ask any more questions, but turned to Margaret: “So, why does your body look like this?”
“I think you should have guessed it.”
Margaret lowered her eyes to avoid Tifilo's gaze, and whispered: "I...before I set off to the City of Light, probably when I wrote to you, because I had mastered a brand new I did a little experiment with my ideas."
Tiffero narrowed his eyes and repeated softly: "Experiment?"
"Well, just...I analyzed my own 'essence'. I have discovered a certain 'frequency' that can only be grasped by a specific method and is completely different for each person. I think it is likely to have a password about the soul."
Margaret still lowered her head. , whispered: "After all, based on the previous research of Elphis and I, whether it is necromancy, theology, alchemy or other related fields, there is no element that is as unique and unreplicable as the soul, and what I was thinking at the time The 'frequency' discovered is extremely unreplicable."
Tifilo's expression became more serious: "Then what?"
"Then, on the day after Ellipis' exam ended, I returned to the laboratory after sending her back to continue recording my own 'frequency'. Well, I originally just wanted to record it."
Margaret pursed her lips and said with a slightly red face: "Maybe it was because I drank a little wine, but I felt that I could make some bolder attempts that day, than, for example... try Overwrite or modify that 'frequency'."
Tiffero's eyes narrowed and he said sternly: "You should have promised me not to conduct any dangerous exploration!"
" I didn't mean it..."
The elegant and quiet Dark Saint bit her lower lip like a little girl who made a mistake at this moment, her thin shoulders trembling slightly: "I...I will proceed. Halfway through, I realized I was taking a risk, so I immediately stopped 'overwriting', and everything was normal at the time. ”
Tiphilo pursed his lips and took two deep breaths before asking with a gloomy face: "When did that start to become abnormal?"
"Not long after, I set out for the light. That night in the capital."
While secretly looking at Tiffero, Margaret said timidly: "Although I felt a little uncomfortable before, and even went out frequently. I am experiencing symptoms of dizziness and headache, but I don’t think I will be in more trouble. In fact, on the day I set off, the situation was much better..."
"Then what?"
"Then, I got off the boat in the small city bordering the Holy Land in the eastern part of the Principality of Skalan, and planned to go north along the Golden Radiance River Valley to the Capital of Light, but..."
"What happened?"
Tiphilo's breathing became rapid, and his right hand subconsciously clenched tightly.
“As a result, another soul awakened from Margaret’s body. Note that it was not consciousness, but the soul. To be more precise, it should be about one-third of the soul, because Margaret had timely He stopped overwriting the wavelength of his soul, so the newly awakened soul is not complete."
Delia, who had been silent since just now, suddenly took over and said calmly: "Fortunately. That soul is not complete, otherwise, she would not be able to insist on my taking action."
Tiffero looked at Margaret who lowered her head and said nothing, then turned to look at the calm expression. Delia: "You saved her..."
"She is very strong. She never gave up resistance even when she and her soul were collapsing at a high speed."
Delia looked at her saint with approval and smiled: "So even though Malia Gretel ultimately failed to prevent her own death, but relied on her own will to attract God's sight, Pakosi and I, this child noticed her at the same time before he died."
Tiffero's eyes widened and he said in surprise: "It turns out that it's not just you, but also my Lord... ..."
"Yes, Pakosi also tried to save the child, but unfortunately she still failed after all. It was a step too late that failed to prevent Margaret's death."
The Dark Goddess raised her lips happily and said softly: "But at that moment, Margaret, who had just lost her life, could not. The 'separation' was completed immediately, and with the disintegration of that incomplete soul, her own soul The soul finally stopped collapsing, and Pakosi and I reunited her soul and body at the same time, and began to infuse her with divine power through 'gazing'. Finally, because it was Krishna at the time , after all, my strength prevailed.”
"So?"
"So as you can see, it is not the divine power of dawn that fills Margaret's body and soul, but my divine power of darkness. In this case, Margaret re- Believing in Pakosi would lead to death, so that idiot didn’t continue to argue with me.”
"Then Margaret became your divine companion?"
"Yes, I sent an oracle to the Pope of the Dark Night Sect and asked the nearest knights to take her away at night. After that , Margaret remained asleep until last year."
"Then her current situation..."
"It's still dangerous, but one day, she will no longer need my power to stay alive."
"What day?"
"The day she enters the realm of legend."
1921: End