Chapter 1931 Same as before
"Legend..."
Tiphilo blinked, then suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, leaned back on the chair and smiled: "Then I'm relieved. , although it is still far behind me, but Margaret is already an extremely talented person, and with your favor and power, it would be a bit unreasonable if she cannot advance to the level of legend. "
Margaret smiled reservedly, but did not refute Tiffero's words. It can be seen that although she has never been an epic peak at this moment, this person can be tough. The Saint of Darkness, who overcame the legendary Xia Lian and successfully fought the latter to the point of losing both sides, will definitely stand on top of the world given time. Even in terms of strength alone, she is destined to become one of the people at the top of the pyramid.
“Don’t worry about the negative impact my power will have on this child. No serious god’s power will affect the minds of believers. We are willing to give back our faith, but it does not mean that we need to rely on the church or believers. Of course, this does not mean that we gods are very free. In fact, there are shackles on the aloof 'gods' that people cannot see."
Delia looked at Tifilo calmly and said quietly: "I know you are a young man who likes to think. After all, Maggie mentions your name at least twenty times every time she prays, so I will follow You share knowledge that doesn't cause you trouble or... harm. "
Tiphilo shrank his neck and said coquettishly: "I always feel like I heard some incredible secrets. Shouldn't I suddenly explode because I know something I shouldn't know? "
"I said, this 'knowledge' will not help you "Causing trouble and harm."
Delia shook her head slightly and glanced at Tifilo with a hint of teasing in her eyes: "Maggie will not be harmed because she will not be harmed for a long time in the future. There is a divine power belonging to me in her body, and when she no longer needs that divine power When she is strong, this level of information will no longer hurt her."
Tiffero narrowed his eyes slightly and reacted very quickly even before Margaret himself came back to his senses. He asked: "The pollution immunity of legendary priests?"
"What is pollution or not? Don't say it so unpleasantly."
Delia frowned and raised her eyebrows and said: "In short, Maggie can accept some information without paying any price. As for you... ...It doesn’t matter anymore.”
Tiffero’s eyes lit up and he said in surprise: “Because I have extraordinary talent, and given time, I will definitely break through the shackles of legend, and live as long as the heavens!”
"It's because you don't believe in God at all."
Delia answered lightly and sneered: "Am I right? The favored one of Paksi, the holy son of the Dawn Sect, The unbelieving child Luke Tiffero?”
"What!?"
Margaret stood up suddenly.
“What?!”
Luke Tefero was stunned.
“You don’t really think you can deceive a god, do you?”
Delia did not look at her saint, but looked at the dumbfounded young man with her dark and bright eyes, and said with a smile: "Stop acting, I don't know the real relationship between you and Pacosy." I’m not interested in relationships. Although killing you will definitely make her angry, and I’ll be happy if she’s angry, even for Maggie’s sake, I won’t do anything bad to you.”
"..."
After a brief silence, Luke Tefero's expression as if he had seen a ghost suddenly returned to calm, and even his original respect for the Dark Goddess was gone. There was nothing left, and the corner of his mouth even turned up with a cynical smile: "So...'the unbeliever' and so on are too unpleasant to hear. I usually pray and worship, and I can say that I know the contents of the holy scriptures by heart. You are really mean-spirited to be called 'untrustworthy' without even saying a word."
Margaret, who was almost suffocating, suddenly turned her head to look at Tifilo: " Luke..."
"I originally planned to pretend to be stupid to the end, but your goddess insisted on breaking through this layer of window paper."
Tifilo rested his arms lazily on the back of the chair, then put his legs on the edge of the table extremely rudely, and said with an innocent face: "This is what people are saying, I can't be pretentious anymore. It's so rude."
Delia chuckled and raised her eyebrows at the young man with a sudden change of style: "You seem to be even more rude now."
"You think too much, this is called frankness."
Luke explained casually, and said feebly: "As promised in advance, Margaret and I are different, no matter whether you believe it or not God, I don’t even plan to leave the Dawn Sect. If you intend to recruit me, just think that I don’t know how to praise you. If you don’t have this intention, just think that I am being sentimental. Anyway, I have already made up my mind to eat and drink in the Dawn Sect for the rest of my life. "
Delia shook her head and sighed: "I really can't understand why that crazy woman Pakosi let you become her favored one."
"Because you will get tired of dealing with the same kind of people every day."
Tiphilo shrugged and said seriously: "Human nature is generally 'cheap'. If you eat too much delicious food, you will want to Try the black bread that can crack a person's head; after living in the splendid chapel for a long time, I want to spend two nights in the prayer room of a small church in the country where it is difficult to stand upright; I have heard too many flattery words. I just want to chat with a kid who doesn’t use honorifics and dares to comment on my figure.”
Delia’s eyes lit up and she said happily: “Have you commented on Pakosi’s figure?”< br>
“Alas, there is nothing I can do...”
Tiphilo sighed and said helplessly: “On the day my godfather baptized me, although I saw my Lord, she was I deliberately covered my face with holy light, so I can only talk about what I can see.”
"What did you see?"
"Breasts?"
"What did you talk about?"
"It's like you didn't see it."
"Pfft, hehehe, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha-"
Delia suddenly burst into laughter, startling Margaret who had just sat back on the chair. Tyfilo looked at this dark goddess who was rarely so humane with an innocent face, as if asking, " Did I say something wrong? '
After a while, the Dark Goddess, who had had enough laughter, clapped her hands gently, cast an approving look at Tifilo, and smiled: "Very good, I probably know why Pakosi I will take good care of you, you are really good, Luke Tiffero."
"Thank you for your love."
Luke nodded lightly and said expressionlessly: " I'm very touched."
"So..."
Delia suddenly stood up and said in a brisk tone: "Now that Maggie's matter has been explained clearly, I will leave first. You can continue to reminisce."
"Go slowly without seeing her off."
Luke waved his hand without even standing up.
"Congratulations to my Lord——!"
Margaret stood up subconsciously and leaned over to extend the highest courtesy of the Dark Night Sect to Delia.
"Yes."
The goddess of darkness patted Margaret gently on the shoulder, and then disappeared in the same instant as she had appeared before.
For a long time after that, Margaret and Tyfilo did not speak, but the former had not yet reacted, and the latter was simply in a daze.
Finally, after about five or six minutes, Margaret broke the silence and angrily slapped Tifilo's leg on the table: "Aren't you a little bit... Too arrogant!”
“What do you know?” Philo sat up happily and raised his finger to point to the sky in the spiritual realm: "They who are gods like this kind of tune, just like my godfather, although he is the pope, but he particularly likes the dirty one in the outer ring area. It’s like a small teahouse famous for chaos.”
Margaret pursed her lips, finally sighed, and said with a wry smile: "I still won't discuss this kind of thing with you, my heart can't bear it."
"What a coincidence. , I'm too lazy to talk about those high-ranking beings, so let's continue the topic just now."
Tiffero stared at Margaret, who looked slightly embarrassed, and hesitated to speak.
“……”
Margaret also opened her mouth at the same time, and then both of them were stunned for a moment, and then they said in unison -
"I'm sorry."
"I'm sorry."
“Eh?”
“Huh?”
"Why are you apologizing?"
Tiffero looked at Margaret in confusion and said in shock: "Are you crazy?"
"I promised you before... I will not do research that will harm myself. I...failed to keep my promise."
Margaret lowered her face and muttered angrily: "I'm sorry, Luke. "I'm worried."
Tifilo smiled bitterly and shook his head, and said with a complicated expression: "It's obviously because of me that I'm in this situation, but you still have to apologize to me, what's the point..."
"Let's call it even."
Margaret smiled slightly and said with a smile: "And I haven't given up yet. Although my research direction was wrong back then, I still work very hard to study the soul. "Study, the progress is not small."
Tiphilo immediately frowned and said in a deep voice: "You are not allowed to..."
"It's useless what you say. "
Margaret happily interrupted Tifilo and said in a brisk tone: "You are the holy son of the Dawn Sect, and I am the saint of the Dark Night Sect. We are not under the same system. Why do you care about me? And we are all God’s Favorites now. Even if we are in the same system, you have no right to ask me to do or not do anything.”
Tifilo opened his mouth, but in the end he couldn't say anything in rebuttal. He just stared at Margaret's unwavering eyes and said helplessly: "What are you doing?"
" In short, I will write to you regularly~"
Margaret had no intention of paying attention to Tifero, and just said to herself: "Although I regained consciousness before, because it was difficult to adapt to The source of the divine power within the body Because I can hardly move freely and have to be cared for by nuns in my daily life, I have been unable to contact you and Effie, but it is no longer a problem. I will try to write to you every month in the future.”
Tifilo blinked and asked curiously: "Where is Shamal?"
"If you are talking about that naive, slow, arrogant, rude, hypocritical, childish washboard saint."
Margaret narrowed her eyes with a gloomy expression and said coldly: "I'm afraid she's dead."
Tifilo's eyes narrowed: "What did you say?"
"Many people don't know that although the Gregory Knight from the Inquisition On paper, his strength is only half a step into the legendary realm... But when necessary, he can forcibly upgrade himself to the legendary realm through a specific ritual. Although it will cost a considerable amount, if he can exchange it for the life of the Saint of Dawn, , do you think he will directly choose to let go? How about giving it a try?"
Margaret lowered her eyes and said while playing with her nails carelessly: "Of course, Lord Gregory who was forcibly promoted to the legendary level is definitely not as good as the real legendary level, but the problem is The reason why Xialian Bamboo Leaf can She entered the legend early, after all, because you pushed her behind, and how much strength can she have left after she just finished fighting with me? Luo didn't say anything, but nodded slightly to show that he was listening.
"Our pleasant reminiscing has gone on for too long."
Margaret stood up and walked slowly behind Tifero, pressing his shoulders with both hands, leaning slightly and whispering in his ear Said: "What do you think is the probability that Xia Lian Zhuye is still alive after such a long time?"
"If I guess..."
Tifilo patted him gently. Patting the cold back of his hand on his shoulder, he turned to Margaret and said with a smile: "100% ten percent."
The latter was immediately stunned: "Huh?"
"First of all, the thinking speed of intelligent creatures is actually faster than the spread of [Light Condensation Technique], which means that if we can abandon the shackles of the physical body and communicate purely with the spirit..."
Tifiro stretched. He stood up slowly, turned around and smiled at Margaret, who had a dull expression: "Is it possible that, although we seem to have been spending a long time here, outside this fantasy land? , In fact, it was less than five minutes?”
“Five minutes!”
Margaret was immediately shocked.
“Less than five minutes.”
Tifilo simply corrected him and said calmly: "I guessed that you were planning to delay time, and I also guessed that you, who used to be the Priest of Dawn, could hear the conversation between Xia Lian and I through the [Light Pattern], so I simply Pulling you into this illusion, the flow of time is slow enough, and it is convenient for chatting."
"Then just now..."
"Ms. Delia can naturally see through this. A little bit, but she doesn't seem to have any intention of reminding you. Ha, this is reasonable. After all, people quite approve of me. There is no need to kill me just to kill a woman with a bad personality, bad mind, and bad figure. I'm so offended."
"..."
"Of course, these are all secondary. The main reason why I haven't taken any action is because of another reason."
"Another reason?"
"That is, in my memory, although Margaret Mazhi really hates Shamar, no matter how angry she is, she will not have the heart to really treat him Killer."
"People change."
"Yes, so you have changed?"
"...No." >
Chapter 1922: The End
(End of this chapter)