Chapter 321 The more people I meet, the more I like Abin
Anastasia’s small residence is located in the suburbs of the West District, a rather old and dark castle.
Secluded, desolate, with few people around, the style of a horror movie.
It is very close to the Western District Cemetery.
The castle is empty, and the interior decoration is simple. Except for Anastasia's usual room, the other houses have not been decorated or renovated, and they look quite dilapidated.
As a saint with a transcendent status, this castle is obviously not worthy of her status, but this is her character. She lives a simple lifestyle and has no material pursuits. She even knows the cosmetics that women rely on for survival. few.
This is a person who has escaped from low-level tastes and lives a life like an ascetic monk. Her pursuit and realm are beyond the understanding of ordinary people.
Wayne couldn't understand it, but it didn't stop him from expressing high respect for this kind of person. It was precisely because he couldn't do it that he respected this kind of person so much.
"No wonder I can't bear any grievance. It turns out that you have eaten all the grievances and sufferings."
A man and a woman alone, in the wilderness, in darkness, with lightning and thunder outside, Anna Stacia's heart beat a little faster, and Wayne saw that the rhythm was wrong, so he quickly said a few witticisms to divert attention.
The effect is okay. The patient has strong self-control and can calm down after giving some time.
Wayne's thoughts were scattered and enveloped the entire dark castle. The superstructure had no bright spots, and the basement was large, spacious and decorated very grandly.
The complex magic circle formed an extremely tight defensive restriction. In the center of the hall, which was dozens of meters wide, there was an altar.
The lights are always bright and the sacrifices continue.
The sacrificial statues were shaped by Anastasia's thoughts. There are two, one big and one small. The smaller one is a pale lair wearing yellow clothes, and the larger one is a pale knight with a blurred face.
The Pale Lair is the faith identified by Wayne for Anastasia, because she herself knows what her true faith is and who she truly believes in, so she has the Pale Knight in the C position.
"Your condition...can't get better like this."
Wayne spoke slowly, looking at Anastasia who lowered her head and said nothing, feeling heartbroken for a moment and wondering whether to allow it or not. The other party faces reality.
Think about it or forget it, facing reality will pay a price, Senna is the best example.
"Mr. Wayne, contacting the Dark Goddess requires a lot of preparation work. Please wait a moment, it will take about two hours." Anastasia apologized.
Wayne nodded and understood. In his opinion, the so-called contact with the goddess was actually no different from the angel coming from the Holy Father. In the words of his hometown, this is called inviting the gods to come to the body.
Because the goddess has a higher standard and is the ultimate belief of the church, her level is the same as that of the Heavenly Father. Therefore, the preparations before inviting the god are more complicated and demanding.
Pray devoutly, bathe and burn incense, clean clothes and tidy up the crown...
Wash away the filth of the body and distracting thoughts of the mind, and welcome the arrival of the goddess with the purest attitude.
Such preparations only take two hours, which is already very short. Without the three-day fast and the massive sacrificial activities, Wayne said he could afford to wait.
"One more thing..."
Anastasia bit her lip and was embarrassed to speak. Wayne checked her inner voice and said sympathetically: "I can deal with those two statues. This is not blasphemy. God, you don’t have to blame yourself.”
Seeing that Anastasia didn’t speak, Wayne had to say: “I will keep the statue and will not take away your faith. You can rest assured about this. "
As if she had received amnesty, Anastasia went upstairs to take a bath, cleanse her body and mind, and prepare herself to meet the Dark Goddess.
Wayne shook his head repeatedly. Evolution is really terrible. He promised to give Anastasia an independent self. The latter also pursued an independent self, but as time went by, the latter still embarked on the path of independence. This is the road of no return.
This was Anastasia's deepest desire.
In a trance, Wayne seemed to see the green goddess of darkness.
For a pure passerby, if he were the goddess of darkness, the magical girl he cultivated would be overshadowed by the tentacle monster, and he would definitely find ways to make the tentacle monster pay the price.
The contradiction is insoluble!
In particular, this magical girl holds the position of saint and is the officially certified carrier for the Dark Goddess to come to the world. She is the purest existence in the eyes of outsiders. What the tentacle monster does is equivalent to putting its tentacles into the skirt of the Dark Goddess. .
"Too bad..."
Wayne shook his head repeatedly, went to the basement altar alone, opened the portable space, and put the two statues in.
At this time, the Pale Lair is waiting outside the basement. It is Wayne's thinking amplifier, and it is also a highly evolved life form. After being highly combined with Wayne, it can cover the entire Lundan with the sound of evolution.
If you give out sugar without distinction, the result can be imagined - a group of demons dancing wildly.
Two hours later, a man in black robe came to the basement altar.
Under the black robe, the pure flesh of the dark elf is noble and elegant.
Usually, because the unknown and mystery of darkness can easily be associated with horror and evil, it is given depressive colors such as cruelty, bloodiness, gloom and pain.
Any color that is opposite to light and justice can be described as darkness. This is a color that tolerates negativity. As long as it is bad, no matter where it is bad, a word of darkness will be enough.
The same goes for Anastasia's black-skinned elf form, which combines violence, terror, evil, and lust. Just because she looks so gorgeous and has an otherworldly pure temperament, her The dark elf form is pure and sacred, and has the tolerance to tolerate all things.
Facts have once again proved that the three senses will follow the five senses. Anastasia is beautiful. The darkness she represents is not evil and fear, but awe and tolerance.
In order to prevent his presence from causing Anastasia to feel uneasy, Wayne voluntarily exited the basement and merged into the Pale Lair to suppress his sense of existence to zero.
In front of the altar, Anastasia knelt down respectfully, clasped her hands and bowed her head in prayer, and muttered words, which were mostly hymns from the Dark Bible.
After three failures, Anastasia froze and sensed the presence of the Dark Goddess.
"Anastasia..."
The voice of the Dark Goddess sounded in Anastasia's ears, calm and elegant, but with an unspeakable sense of oppression.
"Goddess, my mind is corrupting. I can no longer serve as the saint of the Dark Church. I hereby apologize to you." Anastasia narrated according to the script.
There is nothing to hide. As a saint, the changes in her body and mind can be noticed by the Dark Goddess only once.
In fact, Wayne didn't know whether the Dark Goddess had visited him. He just suspected it, because the possibility was very high, and he guessed that the Dark Goddess was paying attention to him.
If the Dark Goddess didn't know, his operation would be equivalent to self-destruction.
"Anastasia, you have sacrificed a lot for the church. I allow you to lose your loyalty, and the dark kingdom of God will always be open to you."
The Dark Goddess murmured, and after a moment, she seemed to realize something, and part of her thoughts poured into Anastasia's body.
At first glance, the goddess was also speechless.
Schemed!
Being calculated by mortal wisdom, the Dark Goddess will definitely find her way back, but she admits that Wayne’s life form and advanced beings have advanced wisdom and cannot be called calculations. This is a game between you and me. .
There were too many games between the plastic sisters, and the Dark Goddess was used to it. After a brief silence, she controlled Anastasia's body to look outside the room.
"Come in, my knight, you guessed it right, I have been paying attention to you for a long time."
Anastasia's body and Anastasia's voice look normal at first glance The only difference is that their temperaments are very different, especially the cold color in their eyebrows, which is full of aloof arrogance.
Wayne shook his head slightly when he heard this. As he guessed, Anastasia had contacted the Dark Goddess before. Because Anastasia was no longer trustworthy, the goddess erased this memory.
The old problem has been solved, and a new problem has come. In the memory erased by the Dark Goddess, is there anything that is not conducive to him?
I learned that the five gods were selected together. No, the power of the five gods was stolen at the same time. The Dark Goddess did not choose to collect debts. What was the purpose?
Wayne stepped into the underground altar, preparing to ask for the answer himself.
The Pale Nest was dressed in yellow and came to 'Anastasia' with tentacles squirming. He kept a safe distance and bowed slightly: "Great Dark Goddess, your devout believer Wayne is truly terrified. , I feel honored to see the goddess."
"Pious believer..."
The goddess of darkness smiled slightly: "Are you sure? If you are sure that you are a believer in darkness, I am. I will take it seriously.”
“I am very sure!”
Wayne straightened up his tentacle body, and a pale voice came from the yellow clothes: "I am not only your believer, but also a devout believer in the five goddesses of nature, sun, moonlight, and death. I believe in each goddess."
Then you are so pious!
The Dark Goddess is not mocking anything. This is the path of evolution. For magicians who focus on their faith, their evolution must come to an end. This end point has been specially labeled by the gods. It is safe but restrained, stable but turbulent. The final interpretation is in the hands of the gods.
If you reach the level of a legendary mage, you will understand this to some extent.
At this time, the legendary mage must make a choice. What is the true belief, himself or God?
Because of what they have learned throughout their lives, the thinking of legendary mages incorporates too much knowledge of faith. They will choose to serve the gods for their entire lives, and they will soon dispel distracting thoughts and firmly set their future path.
Hexagram, Cross Star, Golden Triangle.
The process of splitting and merging again and again is the layout of the gods to consolidate the basic market. They have already monopolized everything.
As for those legendary mages who have high self-esteem and desire to control their own destiny, such as the fallen Lord of the Void Marshall and the free mage Orb, they are unwilling to dedicate everything to the gods, and do not want to work all their lives for their own future. Find other ways out.
Marshall chose the void and wanted to make his own way.
One slide and the man is gone.
The road to the void was too dangerous and difficult to walk. Under Marshall's desperate recommendation, Orb chose the relatively safe hell. There are no gods in hell. As long as you avoid the high-pressure rule of the seven demon kings, you can have a promising future.
Because he had a better choice, Orb finally gave up on hell. He found the obelisk of the God of Storm and Thunder, and prepared to follow the path of storm and thunder again, so that this faith could reappear in the world. And get a seat at the table.
A sliding shovel and everyone is gone.
On the physical level, Marshall and Orb failed. On the spiritual level, their spirit of resisting hegemony and monopoly deserves encouragement. They are fighters and move forward bravely for freedom.
It's a pity that my life was not good. I failed half way through starting my business and encountered a cheater.
Especially Orb, he could have succeeded. Not counting Marshall, he should have been completely integrated into the void. For some reason, he found himself and returned to the Chosen Continent to lay eggs.
Providing eggs is not a goal, but a means. What he wants is to cut leeks.
The number of believers depends on the number of eggs. The more eggs, the more believers. Marshall’s approach is in line with the laws of the market.
Without further ado, let’s get back to the topic.
In the view of the Dark Goddess, Wayne's level of life destined him to be unable to believe in any god. The Dark Goddess was not surprised by this. She faced Wayne directly and noticed his fear. She confirmed that Wayne The power of grace is not as strong as I thought.
An evolving void life form!
Because it imitates the ancient gods, it is extremely precious!
The Dark Goddess has not spoken for a long time. This meeting was not part of her plan. She did not speak. Wayne had something to say, so he took out his prepared lines and started testing.
"Great Dark Goddess, I did not steal the idea of your faith. Anastasia's change was just an accident. Because of Togugoye, her body mutated out of control. I can't bear it..."
"With your kindness, I can definitely understand."
Wayne said a lot. The whole story revolves around Anastasia's difficult life and his own charity, focusing on a kind character.
The Dark Goddess doesn't care about this. She has never seen anything like this, and there are countless such self-promotions from Wayne.
After talking for a long time, Wayne began to find out: "Goddess, Anastasia must have told you that I have obtained the power of the five chosen knights and integrated these powers into one."
"Yes, Anastasia's memory confessed everything."
The Dark Goddess said slowly: "Not only do I know them all, but I also know that the other three knights know very little. I am the only one who knows the five gods. The lie of choice.”
The Dark Goddess did not hide anything, and sent Wayne a piece of key information, which could give him a time gap and give him time to breathe and develop.
Wayne is the best at managing time. If you use it properly, you can lick the three goddesses of nature, sun and moonlight very comfortably.
At the same time, the Dark Goddess also expressed another meaning. She knows everything, and the routine of licking the three goddesses will not work on her.
"Goddess, every magician has to make a choice for his or her future, and it seems that I can only choose you." Wayne spoke respectfully, trying to offer cheap loyalty.
"What, you want to be the Holy Son of the Dark Church?"
"..."
Wayne felt that the Dark Goddess knew what she was asking, and the nuns were pretending to be confused. , every time he speaks, he hides half and reveals the other. He is a master of words.
As everyone knows, the Dark Goddess really wants to turn him into a Holy Son.
The goddess of darkness covets Wayne's body. She is very eager for this evolutionary path that is based on the ancient gods. The last time she came to Anastasia's body, part of her mind was contaminated. She could have cleaned it up, but she did not do so. Choose to isolate it and allow it to grow wildly.
For the goddess, some thoughts are gone if they are gone. It is harmless. If you can get inspiration from it, this wave of investment will make a lot of money.
Anastasia is just a dependent of Wayne, a secondary evolution, not the original. The Dark Goddess looks down on her, and she wants Wayne's parameters even more.
It would be great if we could get information about Wayne through Anastasia.
If not, choose Wayne to become the Son of Darkness. She will personally come to the mind to obtain information, and then cultivate this part of the contaminated mind separately. Although there are risks, the loss is acceptable.
When you reach the realm of a goddess, every step you take is extremely difficult. Compared with the more ambitious future, this risk is nothing.
She is really ready to choose Wayne to be the Son!
Wayne does not know this, and will refuse if he does. He will continue to explore and test the thoughts of the Dark Goddess: "Goddess, what do you think is life? Is it possible to realize the formation of the original Life Alliance?"
“A goddess has already realized it.”
The Dark Goddess said slowly: “The nature goddess you believe in has got everything. If she knows your existence, the consequences... you can think about it yourself. .”
Wayne's heart skipped a beat. Fortunately, he hid it deeply. He only knew that the three gods had chosen each other. He smiled and said, "Thank you for your blessing. The goddess of nature doesn't know the truth."
"I can tell her the truth. , what she can give me is more valuable than what you can give me, after all, she has come so far."
"Then what is she now, the goddess of life?" Wayne's eyes lit up.
“…”
The Dark Goddess did not answer. She was still half-talking and half-hiding. It was hard to tell how true those words just now were.
Wayne secretly thought that he had a headache. The escorts were obviously super powerful but overly cautious. Is it only the dark goddess like this, or are all goddesses so difficult to deal with?
"I have a good relationship with the nature goddess you believe in, but we are not that close. I will hide the truth from you for a while. In return, I will check on you regularly and see how to integrate the five beliefs. Is the life as powerful as the goddess of nature?" The goddess of darkness only mentioned the life chosen by the five gods, without clarifying the core appeal.
Still only half said.
Wayne frowned slightly: "Goddess, what kind of inspection method?"
The Dark Goddess raised her hand, the black light condensed, and her dark statue took shape, floating quietly in the air.
The statue is shrouded in black robes, making it impossible to see its true appearance, and its body shape is also very blurry. It looks like a crudely crafted figure, cheap and not worth collecting.
“Inject your power into it, and that’s it.”
So simple?
Wayne is doubtful, not because he suffers from persecution paranoia, but because the world is inherently uneven. The more people he comes into contact with, the more he likes Abin. The legendary mage’s character is like this, and the character of a god, No, how can the god’s divinity be any better.
There must be other plans!
Where is it?
“You don’t have to think too much. The road of evolution becomes narrower as it goes up. The first move suppresses the second move. We were once suppressed by the Heavenly Father, but now nature is ahead again. It’s natural for me to help you.”
The Dark Goddess said: "You have been given time to ease the conflict, I have got the information I wanted, and the interests are common."
"That makes sense!" Wayne nodded.
“Anastasia will always serve as the saint of the Dark Church. Even if her faith does not belong to me, I still believe in her noble character. Treat her well and do not let down the faith she has dedicated.”< br>
The corners of the Dark Goddess's lips raised, and she said with Anastasia's face: "She is your dependent, I cannot restrain her, I am willing to come through her, and I am waiting for an opportunity to meet you, but I didn't expect that we would Meeting so soon."
"Is this really good? The saint of the Dark Church does not believe in darkness?"
"Is it important?"
"... ”
That’s right, you are the goddess, you have the final right of interpretation, believe it or not, you have the final say.
Wayne nodded, tentatively accepting the answer.
"In the future, I will continue to come through Anastasia. If you are worried, you can ask her to keep the idol. She will be responsible for contacting you as an intermediary."
The Dark Goddess continued: "No need. What are you being wary of? You are still too immature now. I just want to observe and don’t want to interfere with your evolution, so I don’t use coercive means.”
Wayne nodded repeatedly, praising the tolerance of darkness.
Having said that, I always felt that the Dark Goddess had other ideas. Today's meeting went unexpectedly smoothly. He did not go into details and chose to get together and part ways.
After the Dark Goddess left, Anastasia knelt on the ground dripping with cold sweat, her robe stuck to her body due to sweat, and her body was covered with mathematical formulas such as trigonometric functions, the Pythagorean theorem, parabolas, and hyperbolas.
Wayne politely extended his tentacles, avoiding her embarrassment out of respect. Although the Dark Saint was good, at this time, Manoko to him was the Dark Goddess.
Intuition told him that the Dark Goddess wanted more than just the evolution of the Life Alliance. The real answer lay in Anastasia's erased memory.
“What exactly is it?”
“You can’t be greedy for my body, it’s too ridiculous...”
Wayne was thinking about it when he realized something was wrong with his touch. He looked around speechlessly. The tentacles with self-awareness had already wrapped around the round-shaped Anastasia. The latter closed her eyes tightly and was mentally prepared to devote herself to her faith.
You blame loyalty!
Wayne was speechless and retracted his tentacles. I really don’t blame him. Anyone with tentacles knows that these little things with no place to place always have their own ideas, and they especially like to get close to magic.
Especially magical girls.
Although Anastasia has aged a little, she has not been overhauled since leaving the factory. She is indeed a magical girl.
"Your Majesty the Holy Lady, did you hear the exchange between me and the goddess?"
"Yes."
Anastasia nodded and left with her tentacles rather reluctantly. Wayne looked at him speechlessly, blaming himself with shame and anger, and feeling sad in his heart.
Wayne heard the harsh words and hurriedly pushed the patient into the operating room for rescue. Five minutes later, the patient finally regained his composure.
Not ideal, sooner or later I have to play! x2
"You will keep the statue. I will come here every half month. If there is nothing important, you don't need to contact me during this period." Wayne ordered.
Anastasia nodded weakly. While she was happy, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. She couldn't help but said, "What if Lord Delaine asked me to go over and play cards?"
You can refuse. she.
Wayne opened his mouth, and when the words came to his lips, he changed: "It's up to you, you have your own ideas."
After saying that, under Anastasia's eager gaze Left the basement.
Three seconds later, Wayne returned the same way, returned the two statues to their places, and said unbearably: "This residence is too dilapidated. I will arrange a new home for you in the city. You are a saint of a religion, and you deserve to have a matching home." Status and quality of life. Be kind to yourself and don’t always think about punishing yourself. You have never done anything wrong.”
After that, he strode away.
Anastasia held her heart in both hands and respectfully bid Faith farewell. Then she got up to bathe and change clothes, washing away the residue of darkness, and worshiped the statue of the Pale Knight with a pure heart and body.
The statue of the Dark Goddess stands alone, saved from the sad fate of being swept into the utility room because of the owner's order.
(End of this chapter)