A certain sword soul's infinite journey

Liya leaned in Lin Yi's arms, listening intently, and never mentioned anything about the internal disputes of the Avengers.

Perhaps it is because the elves are very sensitive to emotions. When Lin Yi tells her own story, Leah can always express her surprise, anger, sympathy, longing for this matter in a timely manner, and even her admiration for Lin Yi ...

Lin Yi enjoyed the admiration shown by Leah with peace of mind. Although he knew that Leah was trying to please him deliberately, isn't love just a process of pleasing each other?

The two snuggled up to each other in the moonlight, talking from Paradise Island to the Olympian pantheon, and from Lucifer to the God of Heaven.

After hearing that her lover had become the Archangel Raphael in another world, and was personally appointed by the God of that world as the Vice-Prince of the Kingdom of Heaven, no matter how blindly Liya worshiped Lin Yi, she couldn't help but open her eyes. He took out the ruddy cherry mouth, and looked at Lin Yi with surprise and astonishment on his face.

"Have you...really seen God?"

"Of course." Lin Yi stared at Leah's rosy lips, a smile flashed in his eyes, "However, I have only seen the incarnation of God in another world. Never met formally..."

If possible, it is best not to meet each other in this life!

Lin Yi silently added in his heart that the God of the DC world is the truly omniscient and omnipotent Supreme God, above the entire DC multiverse box. Compared with Him, the God of the Van Helsing world can only be regarded as a powerful creation god. [Brilliant cosmic soul] cannot be created out of thin air, so it is far from being called a truly omniscient and omnipotent God.

In fact, it is true. That God is not God himself. He fished a true spirit from the river of true spirits. He was moved by his pious Christian belief. On a whim, he decided to create a true spirit according to the memory of the true spirit. The world, let yourself play the role of a good God who will not disappoint the believers...

And that true spirit was endowed with extreme glory by Him, becoming the most dazzling and powerful Saint Michael in the Bible.

Thinking of this, Lin Yi was taken aback for a moment. He suddenly remembered that St. Michael seemed to exist in the Marvel world.

The hermit demons who were killed before were the fallen angels who were expelled from heaven by St. Michael himself.

Although Lin Yi was not willing to admit the identities of this group of losers, since Shi Lei and the Holy See both said so, their identities cannot be said to be certain, and at least nine out of ten, but in this way, Lin Yi Yi's perception of Marvel's angels plummeted, and he didn't even have that much respect for Marvel's God.

Lin Yi told Liya about this as a joke.

Liya pondered for a while, then said softly: "I remember that a long time ago, there were ten countries on the World Tree. In addition to the existing nine countries, there is another country called Paradise, where each of the residents They all have a pair of pure white wings, and possess the powerful power to control light and fire..."

Paradise in the Marvel universe was once the tenth kingdom on the world tree?

Then this is really too low, right? !

Lin Yi had a weird face, and a lot of troubles popped up in his heart, and he didn't know where to start.

Liya also saw the contempt in Lin Yi's eyes, shook her head and said, "I'm not sure if this paradise is that paradise, but it is indeed written in the history books of Alfheim."

"Not only that, but about thousands of years ago, the leader of Heaven betrayed Asgard because of greed. Odin cut off the connection between the World Tree and Heaven in a rage, and exiled Heaven. Therefore, it has become the current Nine Kingdoms..."

Following Li Ya's narration, a trace of disapproval gradually rose in Lin Yi's heart.

He has already understood that this so-called tenth largest country of the world tree is not a real paradise, but a country formed by a group of birdmen whose abilities and appearance are extremely similar to angels. According to the description of Yalf by Leah According to the Heim World Tree History Book, they even reproduce by sexual intercourse.

This is really the biggest joke in the world!

Whether it is the DC world or the world of Van Helsing, angels are basically asexual existences directly transformed from the souls of devout believers. If they want to show male or female appearance, it mainly depends on the believer's image of their faith and the angel's mood at that time.

It's like the famous Lucifer Morning Star. Don't look at him being a beautiful car all day long, and he is also deeply in love with the female police officer. In fact, this guy is also bisexual. If necessary, he can change from Lucifer to Lucifer at any time. Phil.

But this group of birdmen who call themselves angels obviously don't have this ability. They are more like a group of life races with wings on their backs, and they are not much different from elves, frost giants, and Vanir protoss.

Although the God of the Marvel world has a low sense of existence and is much weaker than other gods Lin Yi knows, after all, He created the Spirit of Vengeance, a powerful creature that even Mephisto coveted, even if he couldn't completely suspend him. To beat this insidious and cunning hell lord, he must be at least one level higher than him, right?

With Odin's cautious character, he would definitely not easily make enemies with such an existence.

Therefore, Lin Yi tried to analyze it with Leah based on the information he had learned, and they agreed that this group of birdmen who have been touching the porcelain paradise all the year round and have not been sanctioned by God's iron fist are very likely to be the ones before God created real angels. Test subjects, just like the first generation of Vengeful Spirits who died with Zatanos, the ancient elemental demon lord.

The two who reached an agreement happily skipped this topic, and began to discuss in depth the friends Lin Yi met in other worlds.

Among them, what caught Leah's attention the most was Diana, whom Lin Yi had grown up with, and even made an exception to accept as his apprentice and goddaughter, and Batman Bruce Wayne, who had already grown into the Dark Knight of Gotham.

Especially the latter.

Unlike Diana, who missed out on growing up, Bruce went from the frightened and helpless boy in the alley to the Batman that everyone fears in Gotham criminals, every step he took, every transformation he completed, almost It was completed under Lin Yi's nose, so when telling his growth process, he will naturally be more detailed than Diana.

After Lin Yi finished speaking, it was as if he had witnessed Bruce's growth and transformation with his own eyes.

This could not help but arouse the motherhood in Liya's heart, wishing to cross the boundaries of time and space, go to Gotham decades ago, and raise this poor little boy with Lin Yi.

By the way, Leah complained about Lin Yi's inexplicable disappearance for two years at first, but when she knew that Lin Yi had spent seven or eighty years in another world, and her side Only two years later, this resentment disappeared without a trace, replaced by a deep pity and tenderness.

70 years...

The two-year parting time has already made Liya a little unbearable. It is hard to imagine how difficult the 70-year parting is for a couple who have just confessed their hearts and came together.

Of course, this was Liya's unilateral idea, and Lin Yi himself did not suffer so much.

But seeing the pityful Jianshuiqiu eyes of the beautiful woman in his arms, as well as the inadvertently revealed a little obsequiousness, Lin Yi decisively hid those unspoken words in his heart, and let Lia reach out and gently caress his own lips. Cheek, enjoying the lover's pity and attachment to him and the love that is so passionate that it is about to overflow.

After a moment of silence, Liya gently put her face on Lin Yi's hand, and said softly: "Little Bruce and Diana both know the existence of my teacher's wife, but I haven't loved them well, it's really too much. It shouldn't be...Yi, when will you take me to that world again?"

"anytime."

"Is it okay now?"

"Of course!"

Lin Yi nodded, and swung his right hand without hesitation, tearing a silver-white crack from his side.

Liya blinked her big eyes like autumn water, looked at the crack with silver ripples and thought for a while, finally shook her head regretfully, and sighed: "Forget it, let's talk about it after I prepare the gift." Bar!"

"..." Seeing that Leah was starting to worry about the meeting ceremony between Bruce and Diana, Lin Yi smiled slightly, and with a light touch of his right hand, the silver-white cracks healed again.

He knew that Elijah's perfect paranoid temperament would never meet Bruce and Diana in a hurry before she was ready, and Lin Yi also praised her as rare in the sky and hard to find on the earth, even if Just in order not to destroy her perfect image in the hearts of these two little apprentices who have never met, Leah will definitely try her best to do her best.

"It's not necessary. With your appearance and temperament, as long as you stand there, you are already the most perfect mistress in their hearts."

"..." Liya gave him an annoyed look, and Lin Yi was intoxicated by the flirtatious look in her eyes. She couldn't help but lift her round and small chin, leaned over and kissed it.

The sun rises and sets, time flies, and the night turns into day in a blink of an eye.

Lin Yi and Li Ya still embraced each other on the seat made of branches, talking and laughing while falling in love.

In the villa behind the two of them, Seymour lay cautiously on the sofa and looked out of the window through the gap in the curtains. On the soft blond hair on top of his head lay a cute little black cat with an impatient expression.

"Well, are they over?"

"Not yet, and I guess it won't be over in a short time..."

Seymour lowered the curtains again, with uncontrollable blessing and envy showing on his handsome face.

The little black cat raised its paw and patted his head, and said with black lines all over its head: "Little elf, do you want to be in heat too?"

Seymour's eyes widened immediately, and he said with a blushing face, "Who...who said it! I'm just expressing my feelings and blessings. I've only just grown up, and things like love are still far away from me!"

"You are in heat!" The little black cat made a conclusion very firmly.

"No!" Seymour blushed and argued angrily.

But the little black cat didn't care about his angry gaze at all. It turned its ice blue eyes slightly, and looked at the backs of Lin Yi and Liya through the curtain in front of it.

After hesitating for a while, the little black cat sighed: "Forget it, let's deal with it ourselves!"

"Ah, are you sure?"

Seymour was taken aback, and the embarrassment on his face quickly disappeared.

The little black cat glanced at him: "Why, you think I can't do it?"

"Of course not!" Seymour shook his head, hesitating, "I just think, such a big matter, and it also involves Dormammu, the Lord of the Dark Dimension, is it really okay not to inform Master?"

The little black cat sneered, and said disdainfully: "You underestimate your master! Really think he can't find that demented dark believer imprisoned next door? It's just that he is obsessed with women and doesn't want to meddle in his own business! If that's the case, then Leave him alone, you take that idiot, and we will go to Karma Taj to visit the Supreme Master."

"Ah, is it just the two of us?"

"Of course I have to bring the two of them..."

As the little black cat spoke, it turned its icy blue eyes behind it.

Seymour also followed his gaze, and saw two strong, handsome men with a height of more than two meters standing there like door gods, wearing black oversized hoodies, with hands Putting it in the pocket, staring straight ahead with no expression on his face, his whole body exudes a dangerous aura that should not be entered by strangers.

It's those two Kryptonian soldiers!

Seymour swallowed subconsciously.

8 Chapter Sixty

"Uncle Mo, are you sure we are going to visit the Supreme Sorcerer instead of declaring war with Kama Taj?"

"Of course, why do you ask?"

The little black cat stood on the shoulder of a Kryptonian soldier, looking at Seymour with some surprises in his eyes. The Kryptonian soldier at his feet seemed to be a little curious about Seymour's question, and together with his companions, he glanced at Seymour condescendingly. Take a look.

In an instant, a sense of danger as if being targeted by a prehistoric beast came to Seymour's mind.

Seymour's scalp was numb, and he resisted the urge to draw his sword and said helplessly: "Uncle Mo, we just took the dark believers we caught to visit the Supreme Mage, there is no need for them to dress like this, right? Where did the black armor on them come from, why didn't I see them wear it before?"

"Oh, you said this..."

The little black cat lowered its head, looked at the black armor on the Kryptonian soldiers, which became lighter but also more war-killing after being soaked in the karma of war, and said: "It's nothing, it's just a little protection that you don't need to care about, my lord. Even if the mage's attainments in the realm of soul and mind are top-notch in the universe, I was worried that she would see something, so I asked them to put on this armor."

Seymour said without a word: "Clues, what are the clues, little uncle Mo, you are too sensitive, right?"

The little black cat glanced at him and shook his head. This little guy was still too naive, and he didn't even realize what the power of infusing high-level intelligent creatures into their relatives meant.

"Okay, I have my own measure in this matter, don't go back to my brother if you are not convinced, and ask him to stop me."

"No!" Seymour rolled his eyes, "I won't be fooled by you, Aunt Leah has been waiting for a day for two years, if I interrupt them at this time, Aunt Leah will definitely Kill me! Don’t go! Don’t go! I’d rather declare war with Kama Taj than go back and make myself uncomfortable at this time!”

"Then go and knock on the door honestly..."

The little black cat glanced at him and said lightly.

Seymour was slightly taken aback, and looked behind the two black human walls in front of him, only to realize that they had come to the gate of a white domed building, standing like a group of outsiders in front of people passing by. next to the street.

The shielding magic has already worked, this should be the New York Temple, but...

"Why is it different from the last time I came here?"

Seymour looked at the door full of ancient Roman style in surprise.

"Because the appearance of the New York Temple is constantly changing!"

A slightly smiling voice came from behind the door, and then the door slowly opened. A black mage in a dark green robe with two scars on his forehead stood behind the door, bowing slightly to everyone with a smile on his face. .

"Please come in, all distinguished guests, the Supreme Master has been waiting for a long time."

After so many interactions, the image of Master Gu Yi who can pinch and count has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Therefore, Seymour was not surprised that she came to the New York Temple in advance and sent someone to wait behind the door.

Just seeing this strange black-skinned mage in front of him, the little black cat showed a little surprise.

"Who are you, the bald man who often receives us?"

"Are you talking about the king?" The smile on the face of the black mage remained unchanged, "Master Wang is not a resident mage in the New York Temple, his job is actually the librarian of Kama Taj, and he needs to be there all the time. Stay next to the library and guard the magic books inside, as for the behavior of coming to the New York Temple to welcome you and the Juggernaut several times before, that is the decision of the Supreme Mage."

"Now the supreme mage didn't give special instructions, so he won't come, right?" There was a trace of dissatisfaction in the little black cat's tone.

"Of course not!" The black mage quickly said, "Something happened to the library recently, and there will always be a few magic books missing at night. Catch the thief who stole the book, for this, he hasn't slept for two full days."

"Oh?" The little black cat suddenly became very interested, "Interesting, do you know who did it?"

The black mage shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I don't know, but I guess it should be some apprentice who hasn't graduated yet."

The little black cat was a little surprised: "Apprentice? Can the apprentice avoid your eyes and steal books from the library?"

The black mage sighed and said: "It's a bit ashamed to say that some talented apprentices are indeed stronger than formal mages. Over the past few decades, I have seen many amazing young mages, relying on their collection of books The books in the room taught themselves some strange magic, and then they began to show off their power and behave indiscriminately. If you ask me, there is a big problem with Kama Taj’s rules in collecting books, and those powerful and strange banned books should be banned. The young mage should read it..."

"Master Mordo!"

Before Mo Du finished speaking, Gu Yi's light and fluttering voice came from behind, and it fell on Mo Du's ears like a heavy hammer, waking him up suddenly from the chattering state.

The little black cat snorted softly, glanced at the direction of the sound from behind, then stretched out a small paw, and patted the shoulder of the overwhelmed Mage Mordu proudly and encouragingly.

"Don't be afraid, just speak out boldly if you have any thoughts, to tell you the truth, my brother actually thinks the same way!"

"Yes!" Gu Yi's figure emerged from behind Modu, with a polite smile on his neutral face, "He said it when he first came to Karma Taj, but, after all, It's Kama Taj's housework, so I won't bother you, Your Excellency Lin Mo..."

Maybe it was scratched by Gu Yi's last honorific title, the little black cat happily skipped this topic.

Master Mordo didn't mention the matter of the library any more, and extended his hand with a smile, leading Seymour, the little black cat, and the two Kryptonian warriors carrying the dark believers into the New York Temple.

Looking at the dark believer in the center of the room with a dull expression and a strange red line between his brows, Gu Yi showed a complicated expression on his face, obviously he knew the defected disciple who had lost the ability to resist in front of him.

Modu seemed to know him too, but his reaction was much stronger than that of Master Gu Yi. On his originally polite and smiling face, there was only resentment and pleasure left at this moment, and the hands hanging by his side had been tightly clenched. His fist, the joints on the back of his hand were white, and the veins were exposed.

The next second, under the surprised eyes of the little black cat, Master Modu suddenly pulled out a short stick from behind his waist, activated his mana, and rushed towards the dull-looking dark believer in the center.

"Calm down, Master Mordo..."

Gu Yi dissuaded Mo Du softly, and pale yellow sparks appeared out of thin air, turning into a rope to bind his hands and legs.

With a plop, Master Modu's body fell forward on the ground, and the yellow stick that became longer after being activated by mana also slid four or five meters along the ground.