The reincarnated devil was blessed by the goddess

"It's still snowing in this damn place."

Akzan exhaled a breath of white air, and his boots stepped into the thick snow, making a dull squeaking sound.

He looked up at the sky. The gray clouds were very low and fine snowflakes were falling.

"Hey, aren't you going to some snowy country?"

He glanced back at Theresa, who was following slowly behind him.

"Why did you suddenly get off the bus halfway through?"

Theresa ignored him, just lowered her head and followed in his footsteps step by step.

Her boots were too small to sink into his deep pits, leaving only shallow marks on the snow.

Snowflakes fell on her beret, forming a thin layer, as if giving her a furry silver edge.

"It's not like I'm actually going to school."

She finally spoke, her voice so light that it was almost blown away by the wind and snow.

"So what are you doing there? Sightseeing? Or...are you looking for a place to bury yourself?"

Theresa rolled her eyes at him.

"Where I'm going is nearby."

She reached out to catch a snowflake and watched it quickly melt in her palm, turning into a drop of cold water.

"So, you lied to me?"

Akzan stopped, turned around, and stared down at her.

Theresa raised her head, her golden eyes shining brightly in the light of the snow.

"So what if I lied to you? You didn't ask clearly anyway."

Akzan stared at her for two seconds, then suddenly reached out, pinched her cheeks, and pulled them hard to the sides.

"You're so brave! How dare you play tricks on me?"

“Let go!”

Theresa protested incoherently, reaching out to pry his fingers apart.

Akzan let her go and rubbed her head.

"Okay, we're already here anyway," he shrugged. "So, where are you going?"

"I can go by myself." Theresa raised her hand to adjust her hat.

"I know you are very tired, you should go back first."

Of course she knew Akjan's current condition.

After fighting in the sea of ​​fire for a whole night, with burn marks and unhealed wounds all over his body, he still forced himself to follow her to this snowy land.

The temperature difference alone was enough to make an ordinary person sick, not to mention that he carried her on his back for such a long time without saying a word.

"Okay."

He drew out his words, a lazy smile on his lips, "Then I must know what you are going to do before I can go back with peace of mind, right? My Lady Saint?"

"Who do you think you are?"

"Who am I? Of course I'm a handsome guy!"

Akzan chuckled and followed slowly.

Theresa paused, her shoulders barely perceptibly tensing for a moment.

But soon, she returned to her nonchalant look and walked forward without looking back.

"......up to you."

The snow fell heavier and heavier, and the figures of the two were gradually swallowed up by the flying white, leaving only a series of deep and shallow footprints.

"By the way, what are you going to do?"

"Go to jail."

"You want to break the prison?"

"I am their robbery."

......

"Ms. Yuge, this is your dessert. Please enjoy it."

A servant in a formal robe respectfully placed a silver tray on the corner of the table. On the exquisite porcelain plate were a muffin drizzled with honey and a small cup of steaming flower tea.

The sweet aroma diffused in the stuffy air, which was incompatible with the damp and moldy smell unique to the basement of the prison.

"I know~"

Yu Ge held her chin with one hand and casually pushed the open ancient book inward with the other hand, and the parchment scroll almost knocked over the ink bottle.

She stared at the beautifully presented desserts and looked around.

"Um......"

She suddenly felt that the taste of honey was a bit pungent.

"Why would I help in prison..."

Her fingertips unconsciously brushed the edge of the page, and the tail feather of the quill twirled in a circle between her fingers.

“Although the research topic is quite interesting.”

Create a talisman carrier that can carry "that power".

Isn't it obvious that this is to bear the authority of God? These things were done several years ago.

"What material can withstand it..."

She muttered quietly, poking at the muffin with her finger.

It’s a pity that if there weren’t those special protective stones at that time, maybe it wouldn’t have been so difficult.

However, this time there is a batch of special things.

It's black like coal.

But how can this be ordinary matter?

It was clearly a gluttonous beast lurking in the microscopic world, biting the elements with its invisible giant mouth and crushing their active attributes.

But... maybe there will actually be a chemical reaction.

"I don't want to think about it anymore! It's time to rest!"

Yu Ge stretched lazily, and the silk cuffs slipped down, revealing a piece of her white wrist.

She picked up a honey muffin and the syrup stretched out long, thin golden threads.

As the sweet taste melted on my tongue, I suddenly thought of a very greedy girl.

"Is Xiaokui'er eating snacks now?"

Yu Ge's fingertips unconsciously traced the edge of the teacup.

The last time I saw that shy little sun was in the afternoon at the college.

"Really... there's no news at all. I even went all the way to Hiyori Castle to look for her."

Yu Ge suddenly stuffed the rest of the muffin into her mouth.

She went to the Rihe City that Xiaokuier mentioned and met the dwarf blacksmith.

Speaking of this, I get angry.

For some reason, she and the old dwarf disliked each other at first sight.

"Yu Ge."

There was a gentle knock on the oak door, and Mir pushed it open and walked in.

"Teacher Mil!"

Yu Ge hurriedly tried to stand up, but her bent knees hit the bottom of the table.

"Sit down and have some snacks."

Yu Ge picked up half a pancake and shook it, and the syrup stuck to her fingertips.

"First, put it in place."

"It's really unfair for you to do research in a place like this."

He picked up the open notebook and glanced at it casually.

"Your talent never ceases to amaze me. Perhaps we can usher in a new era."

"The whole New Era thing is so exaggerated... The instructor is so happy, is there a breakthrough?"

Yu Ge felt a little embarrassed by the compliment and scratched her cheek.

"Bearing is ultimately only the first step. Like a baby holding a sword, we grasp divine power, but cannot wield the blade of judgment."

"It's okay, let's take it slow?"

"Well, take your time."

Mil patted Yu Ge's shoulder and prepared to go back to his research.

Something suddenly occurred to him.

"It seems Her Highness the Saint will be back tonight."

"Sister...! What are you doing here, Saint?"

"Maybe he's just passing by, maybe to prevent us from doing anything extreme."