For no reason, Murphy could hear a bit of loneliness in his voice.
The God of Light, who was seriously injured, hid alone in the Holy Land, and no one seemed to know of his existence. If Murphy hadn't heard his movement just now and bumped into him, maybe he wouldn't be exposed to him now .
The last time he practiced out of control in the Holy Land, Murphy thought it was the God of Light who appeared to save his life, but who would have thought that the God of Light stayed in the Holy Land all the time, maybe the other party was not far away during the time he was in the Holy Land Watching him.
It's just because the other party saved him, this kind of observation won't make Murphy disgusted, but he will be entangled in the reason behind it.
In Murphy's memory, he used to practice with Pope Sarenfiz in the Holy Land. Although he couldn't see it, the Pope could.
In the book, Sarenfis loves the son of Murphy, as Murphy's teacher, he should not hide any matters in the Holy Land, and once the so-called God of Light enshrined by the Church of Light appears in the Holy Land, he should also Be discovered by people at the first time, and then be served by everyone, instead of hiding alone in the holy place.
So why did the God of Light appear in the Holy Land quietly, and at the same time, he still had extremely serious wounds. Except for the most critical head and heart, there was still light power in his body, and the rest of his body was washed by the black torrent unscrupulously. It was like being oppressed to the end.
The existence of these problems made Murphy puzzled. He had a vague feeling that he seemed to be close to some secrets hidden by the Church of Light.
Murphy "seeed" the huge hole in his chest, the golden power gathered on the broken heart, resisting the invasion of the black power that wrapped it, but every time it beat, there would be a little black light squeezed in, and it was very painful. Soon to be annihilated by the power of gold.
The wound is constantly repairing and tearing open. Murphy can't see the blood dripping from the wound, but knows that the wound must be fatal. He can still appear in front of him like this, no doubt he has experienced great suffering .
Although the two forces of black and gold maintain a strange balance, as long as this state continues, those golden forces will be wiped out sooner or later. Even gods cannot survive without their hearts.
What's more, he had not only a wound on his chest, but also on his head, but it was wrapped in thick black mist and could only be vaguely seen, which was more serious than the wound on his chest.
Murphy looked up at him again, the other's expression was too fragile.
Only the Dark God can hurt him like this.
In the book, the God of Darkness returns with an army, but the God of Light is not mentioned at all. Whether it is because the God of Light died quietly in the Holy Land, no one knows.
The believers prayed for the appearance of the God of Light to block the darkness, but they did not think that the real God of Light had died and could not answer their prayers at all.
The plot of "Across the World" ran through Murphy's mind, and a new idea was quietly born.
Murphy hates the approach of the protagonist Galen, but he has to keep him. Isn't it because Galen, as the son of destiny in the book, as long as he grows up, he can have the ability to kill the God of Darkness. Naturally, he saved Mo Fei indirectly. Fei's life.
Now, however, things seem to be simpler.
The God of Light is right in front of him. As long as the God of Light is still alive, the God of Darkness will not be able to kill him even if he comes straight to him. Coupled with his early warning and the strength of the protagonist, it is only a matter of time before the darkness is eliminated.
So before that, what Murphy has to do is to save the life of the God of Light and let him recover as soon as possible.
Thinking of this, Murphy asked, "How can I help you?"
Cecil was stunned, sometimes he really didn't understand what was in the head of the little saint in front of him, he had already identified his identity without asking anything, and he still wanted to help him?
He can only say that Murphy is a pious Son of Light. Although he is a bit stupid, at least his feelings are sincere.
The clever Dark God would never refuse an opportunity presented to him. Cecil took Murphy's words kindly, but did not respond positively.
"You really want to?" Cecil asked in a low voice.
Murphy: "You are the God of Light, why would I not want to?"
Cecil was silent, but Murphy seemed to smell some secret clues from his silence.
"But is there something I don't know?" Murphy sat on the edge of the round platform, and the chill rising from below made him shiver. Murphy erected a barrier under his body, drawing the cold air close to him into his body.
Murphy sensed the changes around him, and glanced at him hesitantly, but the other person's expression remained unchanged, as if this small move was not done by him.
It's just that besides Murphy, he is the only one left here, so there is no need to guess who did it.
This light god seems a little strange.
Murphy waited for him for a long time before he spoke as if he had made up his mind: "The reason why you can practice here is because I am here. If I recover from my injuries and leave here, the Holy Land will only have one name left."
"why?"
"I'm locked up here." Cecil said, looking straight into his face, and shook his head a little disappointed after a moment, "You don't know anything, they haven't told you yet."
The God of Light was imprisoned in the Holy Land by the Church of Light?Murphy couldn't believe his ears.
The church people he has been in contact with, such as Eunice, Archbishop Shelley, and Archbishop Trollope, do not seem like people who would do such a thing, especially Archbishop Shelley, from his words and deeds. Fei could be sure of his reverence for the God of Light.
But soon he thought of the particularity of the Holy Land—only the Pope and the Holy Son can enter the Holy Land, and the high and powerful Archbishop Shelley and Archbishop Trollope are not eligible to enter the Holy Land. Unable to know.
"Do you know what this is? The power of black." Cecil interrupted his thoughts, "This is the power of the God of Darkness. My body and the entire Holy Land are filled with this power, which is completely opposite to the light. The dark magic element, but it is also something you practice, isn't it?"
Murphy: "???" He began to doubt his ears.
"Dark God? This is impossible!"
This is completely beyond Murphy's cognition. He is clearly the holy son of the Church of Light, so how could he use the power of darkness to enhance his own strength? This is also why the color black represents darkness in most cases. However, Murphy did not regard the strange black light spots in the Holy Land as the cause of the dark energy.
The two existences are completely opposite, even Murphy knows that absorbing them hastily will cause serious consequences. He has tried it himself, and for a while he couldn't believe what he heard.
But Murphy didn't doubt his identity as the God of Light because of the man's words. If he wasn't, he wouldn't need to deliberately explain everything to Murphy. After all, Murphy already believed him, and he just followed his words. is the best choice.
"Pure darkness and light can be transformed into each other." Cecil saw Murphy's shocked face, even if he was blindfolded, he could still see it from his slightly opened mouth.
He raised Murphy's hand. Where the two hands met, coldness and warmth coexisted, and the black power in his body rolled, attracting the golden light spot on Murphy's body with a wonderful feeling.
This kind of attraction was extremely obvious after being noticed. Murphy felt those golden light spots melt into the black under the strong gravitational pull, and soon Murphy lost his perception of it, and at the last moment, what he could do What I knew was that those golden spots turned into black.
transform.
Cecil let Murphy witness this transformation with his own eyes, and the facts were right in front of his eyes, so he couldn't help but not believe it.
Murphy didn't know what to say. He thought "Across the World" had a special setting, but he didn't expect it to be such a special setting!
If according to what he once believed, the dark magic element was regarded as a harmless existence, even if the Dark God stood in front of him, he wouldn't be able to recognize it!
Feeling that he was pulled back from the brink of death, Murphy felt a little grateful for the God of Light again.
"The gods have already stood at the top of the continent. We are immortal because of the believers' beliefs, and we are also bound by their beliefs. If we want to take another step, we must devour the power of the same level." Cecil continued. Touching Murphy's hair, "You are a smart child, I know you can see it. The God of Darkness wanted to devour me, and although he didn't succeed, he turned me into what I am now. He died, and I have been lingering for so many years It’s almost time to run out of oil and the lamp is dry.”
Cecil began to make up stories for Murphy without blushing, as long as Murphy could trust him a little more, their relationship would become a secret that was not known to the Church of Light, and he could use this to Get something out of Murphy.
Cecil was ready to comfort his little Son, who might find it hard to accept the news and needed him to calm his emotions.
"The Dark God is not dead."
Hearing this sentence at first, Cecil was stunned. For a moment, he thought that Murphy had discovered his identity.
Murphy subconsciously retorted, his heart skipped a beat, knowing that his tone was too sure, he explained: "Since you are still alive, the Dark God who can severely injure you may also survive, we must consider the worst-case scenario. "
Cecil: "..."
I am very relieved that you can trust me so much, little guy, but I still can't admit it at this time.
"It was I who killed him with my own hands. There is no chance of him surviving," Cecil said.
Murphy: "..."
How should I tell the God of Light that you are overconfident, the God of Darkness will make a comeback in a few months
But there is no doubt that what he said just now made the God of Light a little suspicious, and now he looked at him with a little bit of suspicion, and Murphy knew that he could no longer delve into this topic.
"In this case, I am relieved." Murphy said, "No one has ever told me what you said before. Since you are injured, why don't you seek help from the Church of Light? We are all your believers , as long as you open your mouth, we can do anything."
In fact, after Murphy heard his words, he had already guessed that the appearance of the God of Light might be related to the Church of Light. The god who was seriously injured and described as a mess, and the secret and demanding holy place to enter were enough for Murphy to guess. many things.
The human heart is an extremely terrifying thing, and behind some unshakable authority recognized by everyone, there may be the most filthy and deep malice in the world.
Murphy, who has read countless novels, said that the Church of Light may not necessarily be really bright, even if the label of light has been marked on him now.
But he couldn't find out so early, and he couldn't find out by himself, after all, he was a kind and simple little saint who couldn't see anything.
But soon, the answer Murphy got did confirm his guess.
Cecil said sadly: "I was seriously injured, and it didn't take long for me to wake up. My believers thought I was dead, and they betrayed me, taking my blood as an excellent container to carry the power of darkness, This holy place was created based on my body. Once they know that I have awakened, they will definitely attack while my strength is weakening."
As he spoke, he paid attention to Murphy's expression. Seeing him change from doubt to disbelief, Cecil felt some pleasure in his heart.
"You mean my teacher, my elders are aware of your existence, but they still use you to cultivate, hide this from everyone, and may even commit...the evil deeds of killing gods?" Murphy said dumbly. Open your throat.
Cecil replied in silence, and patted him on the shoulder after a long time: "The pure power of the gods is an irresistible temptation for them."
The power of God is incomparably condensed after thousands of years of tempering, and it is washed by the endless vows of believers. It is very different from ordinary power, and it is naturally irresistible for those who pursue power.
Cecil has the great power left by the God of Light and the Lion of Glory in his body. This should be what the Church of Light desires most, but it is too difficult for the weak to disintegrate and use it for their own use, let alone the power of the same attribute. It is the most powerful power of the God of Light and the Lion of Glory, and the greed for it may involve one's own power, and the gain outweighs the loss.
Therefore, the pure power of the Dark God, which is ranked second, has naturally become the most suitable training resource.
Cecil explained the reason to Murphy, which made him trust himself even more, but seeing the unbelievable look on the little saint's face as if he had been deceived by the whole world, Cecil felt a little more pity.
The little guy is so easy to deceive, it's hard for him to continue talking, for fear that he can't help but cry, then he will feel distressed.
Murphy withdrew his own power, and the influence of the God of Light on his power still exists, but perhaps because of the proximity, it is not as strong as before, and the long-lasting and slow transmission of kindness to him.
After hearing the words of the God of Light, Murphy felt that no matter whether it was for the sake of surviving in the future, he should treat him better. After all, he is also a god. That's enough reason, it's so easy to bully!
It is said that God loves the world and God is merciful, but this is the first time he has seen such a merciful Murphy, and he can't help but sympathize with him.
"Then why are you willing to be discovered by me?" Murphy wondered.
Murphy didn't find him when he entered the Holy Land last time, and it could have been the same this time, but he was discovered by Murphy.
If the truth is to be told, it is natural that Cecil did not avoid it, but the words cannot be said, Cecil paused: "I like you very much."
Murphy: "..."
This body really has unique advantages. Except for being slapped to death by the God of Darkness, the rest of the luck is so good that it is so easy to get the favor of the God of Light.
Murphy looked up: "Aren't you afraid that I, like them, will pass on the news of your awakening?"
Cecil shook his head, did not speak, and only expressed his trust in Murphy with his actions.
Murphy sighed, among other things, this God of Light is really stupid and naive, he has already been betrayed by his own believers, but he can still trust others so easily, this is no longer a matter of trust or not, but of life The problem.
"I won't let you down." Murphy put his hand on Cecil's arm and asked again, "Please tell me, what can I do to help you?"
Cecil looked down at him, the expression on the face of the young man beside him was so firm, he didn't even know what price he would have to pay before he had already made up his mind to dedicate his whole being to the God of Light before him.
Cecil began to be jealous again, a little mad with jealousy, why was such a young man not his believer, how much he wanted to gain the faith of this young man in a legitimate way, instead of being a false god of light.
He had to control all his power early in order to strip his little saint son from his past identity. No matter what people outside thought, he decided to bring this boy under his command.
"I need your strength." Cecil said with a smile, "But it will consume your own strength, you...don't mind?"
"Of course not." Murphy responded with a firm tone, "The meaning of my existence is to help you. This is what I want to do most."
Saving his life meant saving his own life, and Murphy clearly understood the twists and turns.
There are gains and losses. He did think about strengthening his strength to save his life, but now there are options with a greater possibility of survival, and he knows what he should choose.
"As long as it can help you, I can do anything."
Murphy thought to himself that he had already reached this point, and the God of Light would remember some of his benefits.
In Cecil's eyes, Murphy has never hesitated when it comes to matters of light. He may not be smart enough, but he has always stood firmly in the camp of light. He should have been annoyed because of what Murphy supported at the moment. In fact, it was him, so he was somewhat secretly excited.
Cecil had mixed feelings in his heart, and in the end he still gently hugged Murphy's shoulder: "God will bless you."
He said two words less, and he should say it clearly with the identity he is acting at the moment, but at this time he is unwilling to say those two words, he just wants to use this sentence to secretly express his meaning—— He, the God of Darkness, will also protect the boy.
A sound that was not expected by Cecil attracted Murphy's attention and exposed him to Murphy. This accident established a relatively harmonious relationship between Murphy and Cecil in a very short period of time. With this relationship, Cecil can enjoy the comforting power of Murphy openly.
It's just that he has been thinking about Murphy's body, and he doesn't want him to overburden, so this enjoyment has become extra restrained.
Even though Cecil did not deliberately and excessively absorb Murphy's power, due to the spontaneous consumption of previously exploring the outside world and being led by the power of light, Murphy soon became extremely tired. Cecil looked at His slightly pale face took the lead in stopping the act of drawing strength from Murphy.
"Are you okay?" Cecil was a little worried.
Murphy shook his head: "It's okay."
After a long time, Murphy suddenly remembered something, smiled and looked in Cecil's direction: "I...how should I call you?"
You can't keep calling the God of Light, right? It's embarrassing to keep emphasizing the status gap between him and the other party. It's true that no one has ever mentioned the name of the God of Light.
Cecil: "..."
The little saint was asking for his name, which meant that he didn't understand the matter at all, and Cecil began to hesitate.
He could tell Murphy directly Garcia's name, which belongs to the word Guangming, but when he thought that the name would be pronounced from Murphy's mouth, and it was still calling himself, Cecil was a little reluctant. I wish the child was called by his name.
Although it is just a name, it represents more than just a name at this time.
Cecil was silent for a long time, and when Murphy thought he would not get a response, he finally spoke: "You can call me Cecil."
Before Murphy could speak, Cecil, the "God of Light", shyly pushed Murphy away and let him prepare for his own cultivation. There was no need to continue to help him consume the external power in his body: "Go and rest, You don't have to keep guarding me like this."
Cecil actually wished that Murphy would stay by his side, but the other party's pale face was not something he could bear to watch forever, so he said so.
"Yes, Lord Cecil." Hearing the complex emotions in his tone, Murphy obediently returned to the cushion in front of the round platform, and began to restore himself in the previous posture.
The black mist that filled the entire hall quickly restored Murphy's physical strength and strength. With previous experience, Murphy had a good control over the absorption speed, and with Cecil beside him, he acted a little unscrupulously .
Cecil looked at Murphy's calm face and felt the power in his body. A part of the power from Murphy's body hadn't been transformed by him. On the contrary, he was obediently bound by Cecil's power. The special way of getting close made Cecil a little happy.
To expend his own strength and want to help him, perhaps not many people on this continent can do it, but there is one in front of him, an existence he wants to cherish.
It wasn't long before Cecil could no longer maintain the smile on his face, and he noticed something was wrong.
This was such a serious problem that he couldn't trust Murphy as easily as before.
As long as the belief is devout enough, anyone can have a pious vow, let alone a devout believer like the little saint. The vow that appears on him must be powerful and comfortable, but he has not been able to get it until now. Any trace comes from Murphy's will.
If the God of Light is still alive at this moment, there is no doubt that the power of vows born of light will converge on him.
It's just that now that the God of Light is dead, and in Murphy's perception he is the God of Light, then more or less part of those wishes will flow to Cecil, but in fact, Cecil couldn't feel it. To the slightest bit of willpower.
He looked at Murphy with scrutiny, trying to see some problems in him.
Cecil never doubted the devotion of Murphy's belief in the light, so why couldn't he feel any power of will?
Cecil's eyes darkened, and there was only one explanation, and that was that Murphy never believed that he was the God of Light from the very beginning.
If there is no belief, naturally there will be no wish power.
A cold sweat was stirred up by his own thoughts, and Cecil rubbed his forehead in distress.
When this problem was discovered, Cecil couldn't let go of it. On the one hand, he was unwilling to deny Murphy's sincerity, but on the other hand, he couldn't let go of his doubts.
But Cecil buried his doubts in his heart and did not reveal them easily.
When Murphy opened his eyes, Cecil called him over. He sat on the round platform while Murphy was lying on the edge of the round platform, and asked softly, "Murphy, will you always follow me?"
Murphy smiled: "I will, Lord Cecil."
The tone couldn't be more sincere, so sincere that Cecil almost believed him, but he was only on the verge of believing it.
Even at such a close distance, Cecil didn't feel any wish power. He looked at Murphy at his feet, saw his pious and respectful expression, and felt a complicated emotion in his heart.
He seems to have been deceived.
The little liar kept saying that he would, but in fact he was full of lies. He thought Murphy was a simple person, but now it seems that he was wrong. This little guy is not as harmless as he looks on the outside.
Cecil is waiting for Murphy to find an excuse to leave. If he intends to confuse him for a while and then bring the news out, his behavior is also understandable, but he will not let Murphy leave so easily. Cecil has already done so. Be ready to erase Murphy's consciousness at any time.
Only as time passed, Cecil fell into confusion again.
Murphy didn't intend to leave at all. On the contrary, as soon as he finished resting, he would take the initiative to send his strength to Cecil.
He kept repeating this behavior without any complaints, and wholeheartedly helped Cecil recover his strength.
Cecil: "..." Anyway, he is also a well-informed god, but he really can't figure out what his little holy son wants to do. He doesn't believe that he is the God of Light but spares no effort to help him. Can't guess.
Murphy didn't know that the God of Light in his mind was doubting him, but for a young man from the new century who is not superstitious, abandons the dross of the times, and is committed to pursuing a better future, even if he knows that there is a God in this world, he will not believe in him.
Atheists don’t just talk nicely. After his cognition was overturned, Mo Atheist Fei still stated that he is very firm. God does not exist, but it is not his belief.
So in this extremely delicate situation, Cecil became more and more confused, unable to understand Murphy's behavior at all.
Murphy's own strength is low, and Cecil is unwilling to absorb the power of his body, so Murphy's meager power alone is not enough to heal Cecil's injuries, it just makes his body belong to the dark god. The power of the body has calmed down a little, and is no longer as manic as before.
And Murphy doesn't know why Cecil thinks that helping him in this way will reduce Murphy's strength. The whole process is nothing more than Murphy sending the light power obtained from the cultivation in the body to Cecil, and then spending a certain amount of time to practice. Come back, and so on.
Perhaps he felt that if these time were only used for cultivation, Murphy should have stronger strength, but after a thing has been tempered, it will become more solid and its quality will be improved to a higher level.
Murphy felt that between consumption and absorption again and again, although the total number of his power had not changed, the quality had increased, which could be regarded as strengthening strength in another sense.
Therefore, Murphy never tires of helping the God of Light.
During a certain break, Murphy thought of Cecil saving himself in the Holy Land before, and foreseeing the possibility that he could help him eradicate the Dark God in the future, and felt a little more grateful to him.
His emotions were pure and unaffected. Almost at the same moment, Cecil felt the power of the wish for him that was born from Murphy. It was clean and pure, and it made Cecil, who hadn't tasted the taste of the power of a wish for a long time, enjoy the squint. Opening his eyes, these wishes are stronger than everything he got from Murphy before.
The Church of Light has been proclaiming the death of the God of Darkness, nailing him to the pillar of sin and shame.
At the beginning, Cecil may still have believers who survived and believed in him, hoping that he would appear again to change the situation, but thousands of years have passed, and the Church of Light has controlled everyone's beliefs, since Cecil woke up until now , except for those belonging to the God of Light on Murphy and the vows gushing out of Murphy at this moment, he has not been nourished by the vows of any believers.
Cecil looked at Murphy in surprise. Could it be that Murphy didn't believe him before, but finally chose to trust him during this period of getting along?
Cecil coughed, and was going to have a good heart-to-heart talk with Murphy after he opened his eyes, and talk about the misery and suffering of the gods, so that he could continue in this state for a long time—with the pious wish of the little saint With strong help, the time it takes for him to repair the injury can be reduced by half.
But it turned out that Cecil was too happy.
After he devoured those wisps of wish power like swallowing a jujube whole, he found that there was not even a shadow of the new wish power.
Cecil looked forward, his little holy son was still as white as a lamp in the dark mist, he still closed his eyes and prayed, everything was the same as before, the only change was that no new power of vow appeared.
Cecil: "...??"
What's going on here?Could it be that after a while, you don't believe it again?
Cecil felt that he was a little nervous because of Murphy's strange changes, and he didn't know what would happen in the next second. This feeling of being out of control was too bad, which made him not know how to make a decision The attitude towards Murphy.
After a while, Murphy, who was full of energy, opened his eyes, completely unaware of Cecil's confusion and puzzlement, and sat beside him as usual, waiting for him to draw his strength.
As for the question of whether to believe it or not, Murphy said that it is enough to be grateful for a while, how can you be sincerely grateful all the time, isn't that just like acting?
It is the correct posture of the so-called repaying gratitude like him to keep gratitude in his heart and speak out with actual actions. Many people say it nicely, but if they really want him to do something, they may have to shirk.
Murphy is still very confident about his character.
Continue to develop according to this trend, with the character of the God of Light who is bullied and speaks for others, he will definitely be deeply moved by his behavior, and then the word "Murphy" will be left in his heart A stroke of rich ink and color, and then he can become the right-hand man next to the God of Light, and live this life happily.
Murphy imagined what would happen in the future, and the smile on his face grew brighter.
Cecil looked at the smile on the face of the little holy son, and the doubts and speculations in his heart were self-defeating.
He is willing to pay for me.
This kind of joy from the inside out couldn't deceive anyone. He even saw a little bit of joy in Murphy's smile, as if he was secretly happy to help him with his own strength in such a place where no one else existed.
The scene when he saw Murphy for the first time appeared again before Cecil's eyes. The embarrassed young man fell to the ground, and his first reaction when he realized that someone was approaching was not danger, but regarded him as a god who came to save him.
He is a child of the light, and even the light wants to be close to him, maybe it is because of his unreasonable love, everything in this world, the preferential treatment given to him by the believers and the power inherited by the predecessors is for a reason .
Cecil was a little sour, sour at the same time because Murphy's soft fingers touched his arm and felt bitter.
"Master Cecil, Murphy has already rested."
The young man's voice was clear and clear, and he sat beside him defenselessly, slightly raising his head to extend an invitation to him.
Cecil looked at the young man who seemed to be dedicating himself, and looked at Murphy with a strange look in his eyes: "When I go out, you will become my only holy son."
Murphy thought, finally waited until the God of Light made a promise to him!
The two identities of the Holy Son of the Church of Light and the Holy Son recognized by the God of Light cannot be compared at all.
There are countless Holy Sons in the Church of Light. Since the emergence of the Church of Light, new Holy Sons will appear every hundred years. Although this status is noble, it is not rare.
And he may be the only Holy Son who belongs to the God of Light.
Murphy, who got the promise, smiled contentedly, and thought of Eunice and the others who were still waiting for him outside: "Master Cecil, after you go out, are you going to settle everything?"
Cecil saw his excitement, but saw him suddenly lost: "Yes. I want to forgive them, but they must pay for the mistakes they made."
Murphy: "..."
It's all this time, still forgive?No wonder he died so badly in the book.
Murphy was a little speechless about the nature of the God of Light. If the God of Darkness were here instead, Murphy would take his surname when he went out and didn't bring down the entire church!
But the well-behaved little Shengzi couldn't expose his heart, he could only complain in his heart.
"I will always follow you, Master Cecil." Murphy said obediently, "It's just that most people in the church were kept in the dark like me, and they are all your devout believers. Accept them."
Cecil agreed to him, but couldn't help but think that his little son is really a soft-hearted and kind-hearted boy.
He reached out and finally landed on Murphy's eyes.
His little Son couldn't see, his vision was always bound under a ribbon, but Cecil knew that he must have very beautiful golden eyes, the same color as his hair.
Cecil hoped that on the day when Murphy took off the ribbon, he would be the first to see him, and he didn't know how the little saint would react at that time.
It's really exciting.
The author has something to say: Cecil: I always feel that we are not taking a script...
Murphy:?I feel like there's nothing wrong with it
Ben Gugu: Regardless of the script or not, as long as you continue to talk about each other and make up for each other, and maintain this good momentum, you will definitely achieve what you want!
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Shen Su, the sleepy god who couldn't sleep after ascending to the god position, finally woke up. He learned some things about the world while he was half asleep, and he was fascinated by a word-"spiritual boy".
Shen Suqiang opened his eyelids: This is simply a tailor-made address for me!
A month later, the room that Qiao Su had hung up on the Internet for a long time finally welcomed its first owner. Shen Su, a dropout boy who had only a backpack and two chocolates and was drenched all over his body, knocked on his door.
Qiao Shu: "Where's the luggage?"
Qiao Shu: "What are you covering for sleeping?"
Qiao Shu frowned: "How do you pay the rent?"
Shen Su organized his words, and took out the chocolate that came along not long ago: "Young man, I have a good medicine for insomnia, look..."
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In view of someone suddenly fainting in front of his house, Qiao Shu, who didn't want to be on the social news page, took him in for a night, and after posting 200 yuan, he fell silent.
Shen, who was brutally thrown out the next day,
The God of Light, who was seriously injured, hid alone in the Holy Land, and no one seemed to know of his existence. If Murphy hadn't heard his movement just now and bumped into him, maybe he wouldn't be exposed to him now .
The last time he practiced out of control in the Holy Land, Murphy thought it was the God of Light who appeared to save his life, but who would have thought that the God of Light stayed in the Holy Land all the time, maybe the other party was not far away during the time he was in the Holy Land Watching him.
It's just because the other party saved him, this kind of observation won't make Murphy disgusted, but he will be entangled in the reason behind it.
In Murphy's memory, he used to practice with Pope Sarenfiz in the Holy Land. Although he couldn't see it, the Pope could.
In the book, Sarenfis loves the son of Murphy, as Murphy's teacher, he should not hide any matters in the Holy Land, and once the so-called God of Light enshrined by the Church of Light appears in the Holy Land, he should also Be discovered by people at the first time, and then be served by everyone, instead of hiding alone in the holy place.
So why did the God of Light appear in the Holy Land quietly, and at the same time, he still had extremely serious wounds. Except for the most critical head and heart, there was still light power in his body, and the rest of his body was washed by the black torrent unscrupulously. It was like being oppressed to the end.
The existence of these problems made Murphy puzzled. He had a vague feeling that he seemed to be close to some secrets hidden by the Church of Light.
Murphy "seeed" the huge hole in his chest, the golden power gathered on the broken heart, resisting the invasion of the black power that wrapped it, but every time it beat, there would be a little black light squeezed in, and it was very painful. Soon to be annihilated by the power of gold.
The wound is constantly repairing and tearing open. Murphy can't see the blood dripping from the wound, but knows that the wound must be fatal. He can still appear in front of him like this, no doubt he has experienced great suffering .
Although the two forces of black and gold maintain a strange balance, as long as this state continues, those golden forces will be wiped out sooner or later. Even gods cannot survive without their hearts.
What's more, he had not only a wound on his chest, but also on his head, but it was wrapped in thick black mist and could only be vaguely seen, which was more serious than the wound on his chest.
Murphy looked up at him again, the other's expression was too fragile.
Only the Dark God can hurt him like this.
In the book, the God of Darkness returns with an army, but the God of Light is not mentioned at all. Whether it is because the God of Light died quietly in the Holy Land, no one knows.
The believers prayed for the appearance of the God of Light to block the darkness, but they did not think that the real God of Light had died and could not answer their prayers at all.
The plot of "Across the World" ran through Murphy's mind, and a new idea was quietly born.
Murphy hates the approach of the protagonist Galen, but he has to keep him. Isn't it because Galen, as the son of destiny in the book, as long as he grows up, he can have the ability to kill the God of Darkness. Naturally, he saved Mo Fei indirectly. Fei's life.
Now, however, things seem to be simpler.
The God of Light is right in front of him. As long as the God of Light is still alive, the God of Darkness will not be able to kill him even if he comes straight to him. Coupled with his early warning and the strength of the protagonist, it is only a matter of time before the darkness is eliminated.
So before that, what Murphy has to do is to save the life of the God of Light and let him recover as soon as possible.
Thinking of this, Murphy asked, "How can I help you?"
Cecil was stunned, sometimes he really didn't understand what was in the head of the little saint in front of him, he had already identified his identity without asking anything, and he still wanted to help him?
He can only say that Murphy is a pious Son of Light. Although he is a bit stupid, at least his feelings are sincere.
The clever Dark God would never refuse an opportunity presented to him. Cecil took Murphy's words kindly, but did not respond positively.
"You really want to?" Cecil asked in a low voice.
Murphy: "You are the God of Light, why would I not want to?"
Cecil was silent, but Murphy seemed to smell some secret clues from his silence.
"But is there something I don't know?" Murphy sat on the edge of the round platform, and the chill rising from below made him shiver. Murphy erected a barrier under his body, drawing the cold air close to him into his body.
Murphy sensed the changes around him, and glanced at him hesitantly, but the other person's expression remained unchanged, as if this small move was not done by him.
It's just that besides Murphy, he is the only one left here, so there is no need to guess who did it.
This light god seems a little strange.
Murphy waited for him for a long time before he spoke as if he had made up his mind: "The reason why you can practice here is because I am here. If I recover from my injuries and leave here, the Holy Land will only have one name left."
"why?"
"I'm locked up here." Cecil said, looking straight into his face, and shook his head a little disappointed after a moment, "You don't know anything, they haven't told you yet."
The God of Light was imprisoned in the Holy Land by the Church of Light?Murphy couldn't believe his ears.
The church people he has been in contact with, such as Eunice, Archbishop Shelley, and Archbishop Trollope, do not seem like people who would do such a thing, especially Archbishop Shelley, from his words and deeds. Fei could be sure of his reverence for the God of Light.
But soon he thought of the particularity of the Holy Land—only the Pope and the Holy Son can enter the Holy Land, and the high and powerful Archbishop Shelley and Archbishop Trollope are not eligible to enter the Holy Land. Unable to know.
"Do you know what this is? The power of black." Cecil interrupted his thoughts, "This is the power of the God of Darkness. My body and the entire Holy Land are filled with this power, which is completely opposite to the light. The dark magic element, but it is also something you practice, isn't it?"
Murphy: "???" He began to doubt his ears.
"Dark God? This is impossible!"
This is completely beyond Murphy's cognition. He is clearly the holy son of the Church of Light, so how could he use the power of darkness to enhance his own strength? This is also why the color black represents darkness in most cases. However, Murphy did not regard the strange black light spots in the Holy Land as the cause of the dark energy.
The two existences are completely opposite, even Murphy knows that absorbing them hastily will cause serious consequences. He has tried it himself, and for a while he couldn't believe what he heard.
But Murphy didn't doubt his identity as the God of Light because of the man's words. If he wasn't, he wouldn't need to deliberately explain everything to Murphy. After all, Murphy already believed him, and he just followed his words. is the best choice.
"Pure darkness and light can be transformed into each other." Cecil saw Murphy's shocked face, even if he was blindfolded, he could still see it from his slightly opened mouth.
He raised Murphy's hand. Where the two hands met, coldness and warmth coexisted, and the black power in his body rolled, attracting the golden light spot on Murphy's body with a wonderful feeling.
This kind of attraction was extremely obvious after being noticed. Murphy felt those golden light spots melt into the black under the strong gravitational pull, and soon Murphy lost his perception of it, and at the last moment, what he could do What I knew was that those golden spots turned into black.
transform.
Cecil let Murphy witness this transformation with his own eyes, and the facts were right in front of his eyes, so he couldn't help but not believe it.
Murphy didn't know what to say. He thought "Across the World" had a special setting, but he didn't expect it to be such a special setting!
If according to what he once believed, the dark magic element was regarded as a harmless existence, even if the Dark God stood in front of him, he wouldn't be able to recognize it!
Feeling that he was pulled back from the brink of death, Murphy felt a little grateful for the God of Light again.
"The gods have already stood at the top of the continent. We are immortal because of the believers' beliefs, and we are also bound by their beliefs. If we want to take another step, we must devour the power of the same level." Cecil continued. Touching Murphy's hair, "You are a smart child, I know you can see it. The God of Darkness wanted to devour me, and although he didn't succeed, he turned me into what I am now. He died, and I have been lingering for so many years It’s almost time to run out of oil and the lamp is dry.”
Cecil began to make up stories for Murphy without blushing, as long as Murphy could trust him a little more, their relationship would become a secret that was not known to the Church of Light, and he could use this to Get something out of Murphy.
Cecil was ready to comfort his little Son, who might find it hard to accept the news and needed him to calm his emotions.
"The Dark God is not dead."
Hearing this sentence at first, Cecil was stunned. For a moment, he thought that Murphy had discovered his identity.
Murphy subconsciously retorted, his heart skipped a beat, knowing that his tone was too sure, he explained: "Since you are still alive, the Dark God who can severely injure you may also survive, we must consider the worst-case scenario. "
Cecil: "..."
I am very relieved that you can trust me so much, little guy, but I still can't admit it at this time.
"It was I who killed him with my own hands. There is no chance of him surviving," Cecil said.
Murphy: "..."
How should I tell the God of Light that you are overconfident, the God of Darkness will make a comeback in a few months
But there is no doubt that what he said just now made the God of Light a little suspicious, and now he looked at him with a little bit of suspicion, and Murphy knew that he could no longer delve into this topic.
"In this case, I am relieved." Murphy said, "No one has ever told me what you said before. Since you are injured, why don't you seek help from the Church of Light? We are all your believers , as long as you open your mouth, we can do anything."
In fact, after Murphy heard his words, he had already guessed that the appearance of the God of Light might be related to the Church of Light. The god who was seriously injured and described as a mess, and the secret and demanding holy place to enter were enough for Murphy to guess. many things.
The human heart is an extremely terrifying thing, and behind some unshakable authority recognized by everyone, there may be the most filthy and deep malice in the world.
Murphy, who has read countless novels, said that the Church of Light may not necessarily be really bright, even if the label of light has been marked on him now.
But he couldn't find out so early, and he couldn't find out by himself, after all, he was a kind and simple little saint who couldn't see anything.
But soon, the answer Murphy got did confirm his guess.
Cecil said sadly: "I was seriously injured, and it didn't take long for me to wake up. My believers thought I was dead, and they betrayed me, taking my blood as an excellent container to carry the power of darkness, This holy place was created based on my body. Once they know that I have awakened, they will definitely attack while my strength is weakening."
As he spoke, he paid attention to Murphy's expression. Seeing him change from doubt to disbelief, Cecil felt some pleasure in his heart.
"You mean my teacher, my elders are aware of your existence, but they still use you to cultivate, hide this from everyone, and may even commit...the evil deeds of killing gods?" Murphy said dumbly. Open your throat.
Cecil replied in silence, and patted him on the shoulder after a long time: "The pure power of the gods is an irresistible temptation for them."
The power of God is incomparably condensed after thousands of years of tempering, and it is washed by the endless vows of believers. It is very different from ordinary power, and it is naturally irresistible for those who pursue power.
Cecil has the great power left by the God of Light and the Lion of Glory in his body. This should be what the Church of Light desires most, but it is too difficult for the weak to disintegrate and use it for their own use, let alone the power of the same attribute. It is the most powerful power of the God of Light and the Lion of Glory, and the greed for it may involve one's own power, and the gain outweighs the loss.
Therefore, the pure power of the Dark God, which is ranked second, has naturally become the most suitable training resource.
Cecil explained the reason to Murphy, which made him trust himself even more, but seeing the unbelievable look on the little saint's face as if he had been deceived by the whole world, Cecil felt a little more pity.
The little guy is so easy to deceive, it's hard for him to continue talking, for fear that he can't help but cry, then he will feel distressed.
Murphy withdrew his own power, and the influence of the God of Light on his power still exists, but perhaps because of the proximity, it is not as strong as before, and the long-lasting and slow transmission of kindness to him.
After hearing the words of the God of Light, Murphy felt that no matter whether it was for the sake of surviving in the future, he should treat him better. After all, he is also a god. That's enough reason, it's so easy to bully!
It is said that God loves the world and God is merciful, but this is the first time he has seen such a merciful Murphy, and he can't help but sympathize with him.
"Then why are you willing to be discovered by me?" Murphy wondered.
Murphy didn't find him when he entered the Holy Land last time, and it could have been the same this time, but he was discovered by Murphy.
If the truth is to be told, it is natural that Cecil did not avoid it, but the words cannot be said, Cecil paused: "I like you very much."
Murphy: "..."
This body really has unique advantages. Except for being slapped to death by the God of Darkness, the rest of the luck is so good that it is so easy to get the favor of the God of Light.
Murphy looked up: "Aren't you afraid that I, like them, will pass on the news of your awakening?"
Cecil shook his head, did not speak, and only expressed his trust in Murphy with his actions.
Murphy sighed, among other things, this God of Light is really stupid and naive, he has already been betrayed by his own believers, but he can still trust others so easily, this is no longer a matter of trust or not, but of life The problem.
"I won't let you down." Murphy put his hand on Cecil's arm and asked again, "Please tell me, what can I do to help you?"
Cecil looked down at him, the expression on the face of the young man beside him was so firm, he didn't even know what price he would have to pay before he had already made up his mind to dedicate his whole being to the God of Light before him.
Cecil began to be jealous again, a little mad with jealousy, why was such a young man not his believer, how much he wanted to gain the faith of this young man in a legitimate way, instead of being a false god of light.
He had to control all his power early in order to strip his little saint son from his past identity. No matter what people outside thought, he decided to bring this boy under his command.
"I need your strength." Cecil said with a smile, "But it will consume your own strength, you...don't mind?"
"Of course not." Murphy responded with a firm tone, "The meaning of my existence is to help you. This is what I want to do most."
Saving his life meant saving his own life, and Murphy clearly understood the twists and turns.
There are gains and losses. He did think about strengthening his strength to save his life, but now there are options with a greater possibility of survival, and he knows what he should choose.
"As long as it can help you, I can do anything."
Murphy thought to himself that he had already reached this point, and the God of Light would remember some of his benefits.
In Cecil's eyes, Murphy has never hesitated when it comes to matters of light. He may not be smart enough, but he has always stood firmly in the camp of light. He should have been annoyed because of what Murphy supported at the moment. In fact, it was him, so he was somewhat secretly excited.
Cecil had mixed feelings in his heart, and in the end he still gently hugged Murphy's shoulder: "God will bless you."
He said two words less, and he should say it clearly with the identity he is acting at the moment, but at this time he is unwilling to say those two words, he just wants to use this sentence to secretly express his meaning—— He, the God of Darkness, will also protect the boy.
A sound that was not expected by Cecil attracted Murphy's attention and exposed him to Murphy. This accident established a relatively harmonious relationship between Murphy and Cecil in a very short period of time. With this relationship, Cecil can enjoy the comforting power of Murphy openly.
It's just that he has been thinking about Murphy's body, and he doesn't want him to overburden, so this enjoyment has become extra restrained.
Even though Cecil did not deliberately and excessively absorb Murphy's power, due to the spontaneous consumption of previously exploring the outside world and being led by the power of light, Murphy soon became extremely tired. Cecil looked at His slightly pale face took the lead in stopping the act of drawing strength from Murphy.
"Are you okay?" Cecil was a little worried.
Murphy shook his head: "It's okay."
After a long time, Murphy suddenly remembered something, smiled and looked in Cecil's direction: "I...how should I call you?"
You can't keep calling the God of Light, right? It's embarrassing to keep emphasizing the status gap between him and the other party. It's true that no one has ever mentioned the name of the God of Light.
Cecil: "..."
The little saint was asking for his name, which meant that he didn't understand the matter at all, and Cecil began to hesitate.
He could tell Murphy directly Garcia's name, which belongs to the word Guangming, but when he thought that the name would be pronounced from Murphy's mouth, and it was still calling himself, Cecil was a little reluctant. I wish the child was called by his name.
Although it is just a name, it represents more than just a name at this time.
Cecil was silent for a long time, and when Murphy thought he would not get a response, he finally spoke: "You can call me Cecil."
Before Murphy could speak, Cecil, the "God of Light", shyly pushed Murphy away and let him prepare for his own cultivation. There was no need to continue to help him consume the external power in his body: "Go and rest, You don't have to keep guarding me like this."
Cecil actually wished that Murphy would stay by his side, but the other party's pale face was not something he could bear to watch forever, so he said so.
"Yes, Lord Cecil." Hearing the complex emotions in his tone, Murphy obediently returned to the cushion in front of the round platform, and began to restore himself in the previous posture.
The black mist that filled the entire hall quickly restored Murphy's physical strength and strength. With previous experience, Murphy had a good control over the absorption speed, and with Cecil beside him, he acted a little unscrupulously .
Cecil looked at Murphy's calm face and felt the power in his body. A part of the power from Murphy's body hadn't been transformed by him. On the contrary, he was obediently bound by Cecil's power. The special way of getting close made Cecil a little happy.
To expend his own strength and want to help him, perhaps not many people on this continent can do it, but there is one in front of him, an existence he wants to cherish.
It wasn't long before Cecil could no longer maintain the smile on his face, and he noticed something was wrong.
This was such a serious problem that he couldn't trust Murphy as easily as before.
As long as the belief is devout enough, anyone can have a pious vow, let alone a devout believer like the little saint. The vow that appears on him must be powerful and comfortable, but he has not been able to get it until now. Any trace comes from Murphy's will.
If the God of Light is still alive at this moment, there is no doubt that the power of vows born of light will converge on him.
It's just that now that the God of Light is dead, and in Murphy's perception he is the God of Light, then more or less part of those wishes will flow to Cecil, but in fact, Cecil couldn't feel it. To the slightest bit of willpower.
He looked at Murphy with scrutiny, trying to see some problems in him.
Cecil never doubted the devotion of Murphy's belief in the light, so why couldn't he feel any power of will?
Cecil's eyes darkened, and there was only one explanation, and that was that Murphy never believed that he was the God of Light from the very beginning.
If there is no belief, naturally there will be no wish power.
A cold sweat was stirred up by his own thoughts, and Cecil rubbed his forehead in distress.
When this problem was discovered, Cecil couldn't let go of it. On the one hand, he was unwilling to deny Murphy's sincerity, but on the other hand, he couldn't let go of his doubts.
But Cecil buried his doubts in his heart and did not reveal them easily.
When Murphy opened his eyes, Cecil called him over. He sat on the round platform while Murphy was lying on the edge of the round platform, and asked softly, "Murphy, will you always follow me?"
Murphy smiled: "I will, Lord Cecil."
The tone couldn't be more sincere, so sincere that Cecil almost believed him, but he was only on the verge of believing it.
Even at such a close distance, Cecil didn't feel any wish power. He looked at Murphy at his feet, saw his pious and respectful expression, and felt a complicated emotion in his heart.
He seems to have been deceived.
The little liar kept saying that he would, but in fact he was full of lies. He thought Murphy was a simple person, but now it seems that he was wrong. This little guy is not as harmless as he looks on the outside.
Cecil is waiting for Murphy to find an excuse to leave. If he intends to confuse him for a while and then bring the news out, his behavior is also understandable, but he will not let Murphy leave so easily. Cecil has already done so. Be ready to erase Murphy's consciousness at any time.
Only as time passed, Cecil fell into confusion again.
Murphy didn't intend to leave at all. On the contrary, as soon as he finished resting, he would take the initiative to send his strength to Cecil.
He kept repeating this behavior without any complaints, and wholeheartedly helped Cecil recover his strength.
Cecil: "..." Anyway, he is also a well-informed god, but he really can't figure out what his little holy son wants to do. He doesn't believe that he is the God of Light but spares no effort to help him. Can't guess.
Murphy didn't know that the God of Light in his mind was doubting him, but for a young man from the new century who is not superstitious, abandons the dross of the times, and is committed to pursuing a better future, even if he knows that there is a God in this world, he will not believe in him.
Atheists don’t just talk nicely. After his cognition was overturned, Mo Atheist Fei still stated that he is very firm. God does not exist, but it is not his belief.
So in this extremely delicate situation, Cecil became more and more confused, unable to understand Murphy's behavior at all.
Murphy's own strength is low, and Cecil is unwilling to absorb the power of his body, so Murphy's meager power alone is not enough to heal Cecil's injuries, it just makes his body belong to the dark god. The power of the body has calmed down a little, and is no longer as manic as before.
And Murphy doesn't know why Cecil thinks that helping him in this way will reduce Murphy's strength. The whole process is nothing more than Murphy sending the light power obtained from the cultivation in the body to Cecil, and then spending a certain amount of time to practice. Come back, and so on.
Perhaps he felt that if these time were only used for cultivation, Murphy should have stronger strength, but after a thing has been tempered, it will become more solid and its quality will be improved to a higher level.
Murphy felt that between consumption and absorption again and again, although the total number of his power had not changed, the quality had increased, which could be regarded as strengthening strength in another sense.
Therefore, Murphy never tires of helping the God of Light.
During a certain break, Murphy thought of Cecil saving himself in the Holy Land before, and foreseeing the possibility that he could help him eradicate the Dark God in the future, and felt a little more grateful to him.
His emotions were pure and unaffected. Almost at the same moment, Cecil felt the power of the wish for him that was born from Murphy. It was clean and pure, and it made Cecil, who hadn't tasted the taste of the power of a wish for a long time, enjoy the squint. Opening his eyes, these wishes are stronger than everything he got from Murphy before.
The Church of Light has been proclaiming the death of the God of Darkness, nailing him to the pillar of sin and shame.
At the beginning, Cecil may still have believers who survived and believed in him, hoping that he would appear again to change the situation, but thousands of years have passed, and the Church of Light has controlled everyone's beliefs, since Cecil woke up until now , except for those belonging to the God of Light on Murphy and the vows gushing out of Murphy at this moment, he has not been nourished by the vows of any believers.
Cecil looked at Murphy in surprise. Could it be that Murphy didn't believe him before, but finally chose to trust him during this period of getting along?
Cecil coughed, and was going to have a good heart-to-heart talk with Murphy after he opened his eyes, and talk about the misery and suffering of the gods, so that he could continue in this state for a long time—with the pious wish of the little saint With strong help, the time it takes for him to repair the injury can be reduced by half.
But it turned out that Cecil was too happy.
After he devoured those wisps of wish power like swallowing a jujube whole, he found that there was not even a shadow of the new wish power.
Cecil looked forward, his little holy son was still as white as a lamp in the dark mist, he still closed his eyes and prayed, everything was the same as before, the only change was that no new power of vow appeared.
Cecil: "...??"
What's going on here?Could it be that after a while, you don't believe it again?
Cecil felt that he was a little nervous because of Murphy's strange changes, and he didn't know what would happen in the next second. This feeling of being out of control was too bad, which made him not know how to make a decision The attitude towards Murphy.
After a while, Murphy, who was full of energy, opened his eyes, completely unaware of Cecil's confusion and puzzlement, and sat beside him as usual, waiting for him to draw his strength.
As for the question of whether to believe it or not, Murphy said that it is enough to be grateful for a while, how can you be sincerely grateful all the time, isn't that just like acting?
It is the correct posture of the so-called repaying gratitude like him to keep gratitude in his heart and speak out with actual actions. Many people say it nicely, but if they really want him to do something, they may have to shirk.
Murphy is still very confident about his character.
Continue to develop according to this trend, with the character of the God of Light who is bullied and speaks for others, he will definitely be deeply moved by his behavior, and then the word "Murphy" will be left in his heart A stroke of rich ink and color, and then he can become the right-hand man next to the God of Light, and live this life happily.
Murphy imagined what would happen in the future, and the smile on his face grew brighter.
Cecil looked at the smile on the face of the little holy son, and the doubts and speculations in his heart were self-defeating.
He is willing to pay for me.
This kind of joy from the inside out couldn't deceive anyone. He even saw a little bit of joy in Murphy's smile, as if he was secretly happy to help him with his own strength in such a place where no one else existed.
The scene when he saw Murphy for the first time appeared again before Cecil's eyes. The embarrassed young man fell to the ground, and his first reaction when he realized that someone was approaching was not danger, but regarded him as a god who came to save him.
He is a child of the light, and even the light wants to be close to him, maybe it is because of his unreasonable love, everything in this world, the preferential treatment given to him by the believers and the power inherited by the predecessors is for a reason .
Cecil was a little sour, sour at the same time because Murphy's soft fingers touched his arm and felt bitter.
"Master Cecil, Murphy has already rested."
The young man's voice was clear and clear, and he sat beside him defenselessly, slightly raising his head to extend an invitation to him.
Cecil looked at the young man who seemed to be dedicating himself, and looked at Murphy with a strange look in his eyes: "When I go out, you will become my only holy son."
Murphy thought, finally waited until the God of Light made a promise to him!
The two identities of the Holy Son of the Church of Light and the Holy Son recognized by the God of Light cannot be compared at all.
There are countless Holy Sons in the Church of Light. Since the emergence of the Church of Light, new Holy Sons will appear every hundred years. Although this status is noble, it is not rare.
And he may be the only Holy Son who belongs to the God of Light.
Murphy, who got the promise, smiled contentedly, and thought of Eunice and the others who were still waiting for him outside: "Master Cecil, after you go out, are you going to settle everything?"
Cecil saw his excitement, but saw him suddenly lost: "Yes. I want to forgive them, but they must pay for the mistakes they made."
Murphy: "..."
It's all this time, still forgive?No wonder he died so badly in the book.
Murphy was a little speechless about the nature of the God of Light. If the God of Darkness were here instead, Murphy would take his surname when he went out and didn't bring down the entire church!
But the well-behaved little Shengzi couldn't expose his heart, he could only complain in his heart.
"I will always follow you, Master Cecil." Murphy said obediently, "It's just that most people in the church were kept in the dark like me, and they are all your devout believers. Accept them."
Cecil agreed to him, but couldn't help but think that his little son is really a soft-hearted and kind-hearted boy.
He reached out and finally landed on Murphy's eyes.
His little Son couldn't see, his vision was always bound under a ribbon, but Cecil knew that he must have very beautiful golden eyes, the same color as his hair.
Cecil hoped that on the day when Murphy took off the ribbon, he would be the first to see him, and he didn't know how the little saint would react at that time.
It's really exciting.
The author has something to say: Cecil: I always feel that we are not taking a script...
Murphy:?I feel like there's nothing wrong with it
Ben Gugu: Regardless of the script or not, as long as you continue to talk about each other and make up for each other, and maintain this good momentum, you will definitely achieve what you want!
Thank you for your lovely support, isn’t it already fat enough today!Then Kang Kang my advance receipt?
"Sleeping God is a Spiritual Boy" for collection!
Shen Su, the sleepy god who couldn't sleep after ascending to the god position, finally woke up. He learned some things about the world while he was half asleep, and he was fascinated by a word-"spiritual boy".
Shen Suqiang opened his eyelids: This is simply a tailor-made address for me!
A month later, the room that Qiao Su had hung up on the Internet for a long time finally welcomed its first owner. Shen Su, a dropout boy who had only a backpack and two chocolates and was drenched all over his body, knocked on his door.
Qiao Shu: "Where's the luggage?"
Qiao Shu: "What are you covering for sleeping?"
Qiao Shu frowned: "How do you pay the rent?"
Shen Su organized his words, and took out the chocolate that came along not long ago: "Young man, I have a good medicine for insomnia, look..."
……
In view of someone suddenly fainting in front of his house, Qiao Shu, who didn't want to be on the social news page, took him in for a night, and after posting 200 yuan, he fell silent.
Shen, who was brutally thrown out the next day,
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