Chapter 259 The debate between the priest and the witch about the Lord
At this time, Father Anderson finally appeared in Nivi's residence with Constantine.
The notorious Blood Queen is now sitting quietly on a chair by the window, looking at the scenery outside the window from a distance.
"Ms. Nivi, I think we can have a chat."
Constantine was the first to break the silence and asked directly.
To be honest, the moment he saw the current Nivi, his heart beat hard as if it was being grabbed.
The delicate and tranquil face is indeed very charming.
Coupled with the thin clothes, Constantine will be seduced by this charm.
In order to prevent Anderson from saying anything detrimental to communication, he spoke first.
"Nevi, I plan to kill you."
Anderson glanced at Constantine dissatisfied, and for him, Constantine's words were too polite.
For monsters, there is no need for detailed communication.
Although Anderson didn't know if he could kill this legendary immortal monster, he was ready to give it a try.
"Now tell me what you are going to do!"
Anderson roared loudly, the veins on the back of his hands bursting out.
The strong and tall figure held the cross on his chest with one hand, and anger could be seen in his eyes through the broken lenses.
Neve is a monster transformed from a human being. For Neve who gave up her human identity, Anderson was more angry than ever.
Nevi turned her head slowly and then back again.
Perhaps for her, instead of seeing Anderson and Constantine, the scenery outside the window is more meaningful.
But this is a good start, at least she has no intention of refusing to communicate.
"Father Anderson, we are not here to fight, do you remember?"
Constantine lowered his eyes and said slowly.
Then he walked over to Nivi, pulled out a stool and sat in front of Nivi.
Constantine no longer had any hope in Anderson's words, so he simply dealt with the matter in his own way.
"So, Blood Queen, how do you plan to carry out your revenge plan after this resurrection? Do you plan to spread the plague in this world, or quietly wait for death to come?"
Constantine's tone was a little strange, and his fingers were beating uneasily.
At this time, he was like a reporter waiting for a big news, speaking with an eager tone, and showing just the right amount of admiration.
Excellent disguise is one of the things he does best.
After all, when dealing with demons, you can't express your thoughts too realistically, that would be very dangerous.
“I am waiting for that chance to meet, and then I will be able to accept the ending of destruction.”
Nivi said as she looked out the window with empty eyes.
The moment Agamotto and Merlin appeared before, she was not ignorant.
Now that you know that the person you want to see will appear in front of you at the end, nothing else matters.
As for Constantine's disguised worship, she didn't care.
It’s just that this human being didn’t make her angry, and there was no problem in saying a few words.
"Alien!"
Father Anderson's teeth chattered loudly, and he sat down directly on the chair at the door in anger.
It is not easy for him to restrain the thought of fighting. Ever since he came to Hexin, he has been feeling the disgusting feeling coming from the monster all the time.
Father Anderson's identity determines that he will not try to influence monsters, because long-term experience tells him that monsters are not worthy of belief.
Compared to the bayonet in his hand, communication is more worthy of belief than the bayonet transformed by the Bible.
At least the bayonet won't argue with the monster.
"Father, what can I gain by believing in your Lord?"
Nevi slowly turned her head, showed a sarcastic smile to Father Anderson, opened her red lips lightly and said Author:
“I was probably more pious than you back then, hoping that your Lord would send him to me. This piety lasted until I was about to die from a serious illness.
< br>Father, does the Lord you tell you really exist? Have you never doubted your Lord? Are you really living for yourself? ”
Nivi teased Anderson's nerves, and the smile on her lips became more and more crazier.
The ridicule of faith is what she has gained over a long period of time.
No one cares whether her idea is correct, but it is a good pastime to communicate with Father Anderson.
She saw clearly that Father Anderson had no intention of fighting.
She will not be afraid even in battle.
"Hell exists, then the Lord exists. Everything I see is the Lord's gift, and the suffering I encounter is the Lord's tempering. The Lord is by my side, I am not afraid of any evil, and I dare to fight against all the Lord's enemies. Enemy."
Anderson was extremely restrained in this questioning-like conversation. Even though his muscles were tense, he still spoke to Nivi in the calmest tone.
Now that Neve has initiated a debate about faith, he will not back down.
Perhaps no one in the church was more pious than him.
It’s just that he is not the kind of priest who studies church documents carefully, so his words are not very convincing.
"There is a person who pays attention to me every day and tells me that if I deceive others, harm or even my own life, or do anything unjust, then I will be tortured by demons in hell and fried in a hot oil pan. , my body was eaten by the devil and turned ugly, burning in flames forever
And this man told me that he loved me
This. That’s what your Lord did.”
Nevi glanced at Constantine, who looked like he was watching the show, and then continued after a pause.
"What did your Lord give me? I asked Him for food when I was hungry, for warmth when I was cold, and when I was heartbroken, I poured out my heart to Him. I just wanted Him to tell me that I would be better tomorrow. .
But no.
I have to work in the fields every day, my hands have turned from delicate to rough, and I curl up in the cold to prevent myself from freezing to death in the night wind. , I can only curl up in a small corner when I am sad.
Your Lord has never shown mercy to me.
On the contrary, there is only the sun.
Only the sun gives me warmth, only the sun gives me food, and only the sun makes me feel the beauty of life.
Then why should I believe in your Lord instead of the sun? ”
Neeve’s words made Father Anderson a little uneasy.
Neve’s calm tone seemed to be telling a fact. Everything Father Anderson had experienced told him that it was meaningless.
His faith has not wavered, but at this time he has a feeling of compassion that should not appear when facing monsters
Who can believe wholeheartedly without witnessing the existence of the Lord?
“At least the sun won’t tell me what I should or shouldn’t do. In front of the sun, I am equal. I have seen angels, but not the existence of the Lord, but the sun, I You can see it often."
Constantine said loudly with a gleeful tone.
Then he gave Nivi a flattering smile.
The same is true for Constantine. He does not believe in the Lord, or in other words, he does not believe in anyone but himself.
At this time, he had some recognition of Nivi's words, and then put this feeling behind him.
Trust is not something that can be obtained with a few words. That kind of emotion is not that cheap, but you won’t lose anything by complaining about the church, and Constantine is happy to do it.
“It’s a boring hypothesis. The Lord has arranged everything, arranged your suffering, arranged your revenge, but all these are opportunities for your redemption.”
Anderson took off the The broken eye held it in his hand and spoke slowly.
He placed his hand on the cover of the Bible and rubbed it gently.
None of this could shake his belief, but it also stretched his somewhat meager language accumulation, making him unable to express a strong rebuttal.
"Boring fatalism, if your master was a woman, he would not have arranged everything in the world so badly."
Nevi turned her head, intending to end this Some boring conversations.
Constantine took out his favorite cigarette at this time and handed it to Nivi.
Nevi took the cigarette as if nothing had happened, lit it and took a deep breath.
"I'm waiting for death, waiting for the last meeting with that person. Leave me now. Except for those guys who torture me, I will not hurt anyone anymore."
Nevi Gently blowing out the cigarette, at this moment she looked a bit like Audrey Hepburn holding a pipe.
There was a longing for the future on her calm face, and some undetectable wrinkles slowly appeared in the corners of her eyes.
"I will remember your words, and I hope I won't meet you in battle."
Anderson stood up calmly, and his originally tight muscles relaxed.
He did not give up his anger and murderous intention towards the aliens, but Nivi in front of him was almost dead.
This is what the owner of his power told him. Nivi's soul is failing.
When the originally eternal body began to age, the witch's soul also began to count down.
When Nivi was at her weakest, being scratched across the head by the sword in the stone would end her existence.
Rather than just dividing Nivi into several parts like Arthur did.
He did not directly use the power of teleportation to leave here. This was his last respect for a once devout believer.
The next thing he has to do is to find the location of the Sword in the Stone.
"Honestly, were you injured by Bulcasso? It was the old guy at that time."
Constantine also lit a cigarette and said.
Constantine is more sensitive than those confused guys.
He can understand a lot about the passage of time with just a few clues.
Since Nivi's demise has not brought anyone else's attention, it means that this is the default result.
And he just wanted to satisfy his curiosity.
"I'm waiting for the end."
Nevi did not give a clear answer, but just reached out and flicked the cigarette ashes outside the window.
"Well, I think it will be a huge trouble when the person you are waiting for arrives."
Constantine rubbed his eyes, the process of smoke getting into his eyes would be a little uncomfortable, The sour and faint tingling feeling is very uncomfortable.
There are still seven thousand left, don’t wait, get up early and watch.
Above.
(End of this chapter)