Invade the white dove

Some people boldly looked up at the bard next to the envoy, then covered their mouths with their hands, talking cautiously to their companions.

Seeing the believers start to discuss, the envoy nodded encouragingly to them, so some people let go even more, and even took the initiative to come forward and chat with the bard.

Julius couldn't hear their conversation because they were too far away, but judging from the expressions of the believers sitting around, the "poet"'s answer should satisfy them.

The discussion didn't last long, and the envoy of Thoth asked, "Excuse me, are there any other proposed candidates?"

People were silent at first, then you looked at me, I looked at you, and shook their heads in unison.

"I know you are still afraid: if you deny me, will you be killed?" Toth smiled, "This is indeed a tragedy that often happened before the light of the gods came to this world, but Please believe me, all people are absolutely equal before the God of God, and the so-called 'ruler' you choose has no privileges over yours. On the contrary, he will serve you, just like I serve the God of God .”

Thoth spoke earnestly, and many people had quietly wiped away their tears. There was occasional commotion in the crowd, as young people were whispering to each other.

"We believe in divine envoys." Finally, a boy who looked less than ten years old was lifted up and shouted incomprehensibly.

But the envoy shook his head: "The choice is up to you, my children. The ruler of Gaman must be born under your unanimous election."

There was another short silence, and then, people seemed to have finally made up their minds and raised their heads at the same time.

"Lazel!" cried a young voice first.

"Razel Black!" Many more voices uttered.

Afterwards, as if infected, all the silent people clenched their fists and held them high above their heads, but in the blink of an eye, the voice of "Razel" changed from an initial murmur to a uniform password.

Amidst the shouts of the people, the envoy of Thoth and the bard looked at each other, and Raziel immediately knelt down in front of the envoy on one knee knowingly, bowed his head, and bowed his head.

"Razel Black, you are what the people want. I am here, as the spokesperson of God Ao in the world, to grant you the power to rule the Kingdom of Garman on behalf of God. From now on, you and your descendants will be God in the world. A servant in the world, serving the kingdom and benefiting the people." The envoy put his hand on Raboul's head and said solemnly.

At the same time, the magnificent sound of the organ sounded again in the sky, and a naked boy with wings on his back descended from the sky, holding a glittering golden crown in his hand, and flew in front of the Angel and Razel.

Son of God!

The Son of God has come!

The envoy of Thoth took the crown with both hands, and put it on the top of Razel's head amidst the exclamation of the crowd.

"The old king is dead, and the new king lives forever!" Thoth helped Rahir up, "Razel Black, the new monarch of the Garman Kingdom, please accept the worship of the subjects!"

Thoth's voice was loud and steady, like the huge brass bell that the minaret rings every day, striking everyone's heart.

The new king turned around, and the long flaxen hair fluttered under the crown, revealing a pair of grey-green eyes full of smiles.

Satisfied expressions appeared on the faces of all the people. For the first time, they legitimately exercised their right to vote. Razel Black was the most legitimate and reasonable ruler they voted for!

This is the real miracle!

However, all this, including Thoth's coronation of the only monarch of the empire, was not witnessed by Julius.

In fact, he already knew the Holy Court's plan when he heard the proposal of the Angel of Thoth. He seemed to have no idea what it felt like to be "shocked" or "disappointed". Under the guidance of the envoy, he began to "discuss" the candidates, and he took advantage of the chaos to return to the secret room.

It's time for Ivan to get ready, he thought, he can't stay here any longer.

However, when he returned to the dungeon and touched the person sleeping in the shadows with his hand, trying to wake him up, his whole body froze suddenly.

His fingertips, wrists, forearms, neck, and even his eyes could no longer move.

Only the trembling lips subconsciously collided with a syllable that he thought he would never dare to say again in the group of cold breath that was so familiar to him——

"Sotiria..."

"Ai."

The black shadow slowly condensed into an incomplete human form, echoing lowly in his ear.Julius felt as if he was wrapped in an embrace, but he stretched out his hand, but he didn't touch Sotiria's body.

"My magic is not enough to maintain my human form." Mr. Knight's voice was as gentle as ever, "Don't worry, I just need to hold you for a while, and you can see a translucent me."

"...Yeah." Yulis nodded.

"I was here yesterday, Ulysses." The mist surrounded him, like a lover's warm embrace, "That night...although I noticed that Tatos disappeared, but he strengthened his bond with you before the magic disappeared. Restriction, lifting it consumes the little strength I have left. I heard you calling me over and over again, wishing I could hold you tight and kiss you immediately, but at that time I..."

Sotiria paused: "Forgive me, Ulysses, I cannot respond to you."

"Yeah." Julius held the mist in his palm tightly and lowered his head.

"I never abandoned you, Ulysses, and I will never abandon you. My God of love, Miar Eros, I am whole because of your birth, and I am alive because of your thoughts. Letting go of you was never my choice."

"Hmm." Julis responded for the third time, but finally couldn't suppress the trembling of the ending voice.There was a blur in front of his eyes, he stubbornly opened his eyes wide, swallowing his saliva, trying to swallow this ridiculous grievance, but when his chin was forcefully provoked, when the cold kiss fell on the scar of his left eye, all his strength All were defeated.

"Ulysses, cry out." Sotiria whispered in his ear, "Cry out, don't be strong in front of me."

"Don't be strong".

His father taught him that the heir of the White Pigeon family should be a man who won’t blink even if the sky falls and the earth falls. strong.

Julius dared not blink.

Did not dare to breathe.

Sotiria in front of him managed to condense into a solid body, but the almost transparent shape was as fragile as if it would be scattered by the wind.He looked at Mr. Knight's gentle eyes through the mist, passed over his straight nose, and finally landed on the honeyed lips.

"Sotiria."

"Ai."

"Sotiria..."

"Ai."

"Sotiria..."

"I'm here, Miar Ulysses."

He choked with sobs, and tears rolled down Sotiria's palm one by one.When those gentle hands patted his back, he finally couldn't help sobbing, put his forehead on Sotiria's shoulder, and gave the weight of his whole body to him.

The strength of the limbs seemed to flow out of the body along with the tears, and even the fingertips began to tingle.

He called the knight's name over and over again, and Sotiria answered him patiently, and the distance between the two became closer and closer with each call. Every time he opened his mouth to breathe, he seemed to be able to bite the other's lips. Sweet smile.

It's not enough.

Can't get enough.

Yulis suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Sotiria's half-open collar tightly, and pulled him in front of him.

He thought he would crash into a mass of ice cold, but the moment his chest touched, he was tightly wrapped in scorching heat.

There was a slight tingling pain in the left chest, followed by itching, a faint and soft blue light appeared between their tight skins, and at the same time, there was a strange, cold fragrance in the air, as if mixed with cold snow , roses, and green pine, both warm and calm.

But what surprised Julis even more was the change in Sotiria.

Starting from Mr. Knight's chest, blue light covered his whole body like vines, blooming countless strange tattoos on his body.The silver curly hair that reached to the back of the waist also seemed to be held by a pair of skillful hands. In the blink of an eye, it turned into several braids, and was tied high into a ponytail at the back of the head.

The blue light finally climbed up to Sotiria's forehead, and condensed into a double-petaled vine surrounded by thorns between his brows, which was exactly the same as the tattoo on Julius' abdomen.

Julius looked at him.

mr knight...

No, the person in front of him now is more like a god from a foreign land, both sacred and barbaric, pure and full of secret desires.The blue eyes were rarely mixed with a bit of fiery heat, and there were two upward slanting blue and red marks at the ends of the eyes on both sides, and his ears had also become long and pointed.

Like an elf, but not an elf.

The original, wild and vigorous atmosphere enveloped Julis irresistibly.

But Sotiria obviously didn't intend to give Julis too much reaction time.

"The escape plan you made last night is feasible." Sotiria said, "Half an hour is enough for you to escape from Stani. But Ulysses, now that you have me, you don't have to worry about our Esper being killed by the power of the Holy Court." Hurt. So now, Ulysses, tell me, do you want to stay, or leave here?"

Julis seemed to realize now that his original intention of returning to the prison was to wake up Ivan, but now...

He turned his head back a little shyly, and sure enough, he saw Ivan huddled in the corner, holding Esper who was shaking his thumb in his arms, blinking his big eyes, and looking at them together.

"..."

"...We didn't see anything." Ivan turned around and said facing the wall.

Although Sotiria didn't say it clearly, Julius knew what the other party meant: should he stay and expose Toth's true face, or leave here in embarrassment, throw away all his persistence, and admit that he is a complete loser?

If it was the former self, he would choose the former without hesitation. He knew that as long as he said a word, Sotiria would help him avenge him, whether it was Razel Black, or the envoy of Thoth, or Sotiria Ya only needs to twist them lightly to kill them.

But what about revenge?

The people of Blackpool Continent will face a world of collapsed beliefs, and at that time he—Julis Kles, will be hailed as a well-deserved savior by the leaderless people, and they will seize him like a life-saving straw. Raised aloft as a new idol.

No matter what the true identity of the Angel Thoth is, no matter what kind of conspiracy is hidden behind the Holy Court, perhaps from the moment he first decided to "revenge", when he was willing to be a "pawn", he Already doomed to be a loser.

After a long silence, Julis shook his head and denied: "An adult should choose to face it, but... I'm not ready yet."

Sotiria did not make any comments on his answer, but snapped his fingers, and the dungeon was instantly lit up like daylight: "So. Where do you want to go? Odong? Although it has become ruins, rebuilding our home is not a problem. Not difficult."

Julis stared at the changes in front of him almost dumbfounded, and snapped his fingers again, and the space he was in fell into darkness again.

Sotiria continued: "You are my strength, Ulysses, as long as you are by my side, I can do anything."

This is nothing less than the most affectionate confession.

"Our Homeland".

Julius read silently, and suddenly sighed deeply.

The world is vast, but his home...

Perhaps, it is indeed time to return to the homeland chosen by fate for him.

"Soteria." Yulis blinked, "Soteria, I want to forget all this, you can do it, right?"

"Forget Odon, forget the holy court, forget everything that happened in Stanley, I just want to remember you. Sotiria, take me to your country, take me to the homeland you prepared for your descendants, let me all belong to you, Let me love you with all my heart."

Sotiria's pupils suddenly narrowed into a line.

Julius raised his head and kissed the corner of Sotiria's mouth, his deep voice seemed to be chanting the most unsolvable love spell: "I give you my power, AlAmio, use me, possess me. Let I belong to you, let me have you alone."

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