"Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person." Bella smiled, "I'm here to deliver something."

As she spoke, her eyes gradually changed from deep black to glaze-like transparency, her pupils faded away, and her eyes stared straight ahead blankly.

She can't seem to see.

Before that, Bella had been hanging her head down, her messy black hair covering most of her cheeks, and she was very normal when she walked. No one had discovered that she was blind.

"What to give, to die?" Debra sneered, pale with anger: "Send things to the church, you are really good enough to look down on us?"

At this time, a team of fully equipped Templars rushed in, armed with long/guns, and surrounded the black-haired girl who was still floating in black and red circles.

Bella raised her head under the cascading knife tips and smiled slightly: "You should be able to feel it? I'm here to find you. This book is very important to you. You must read it carefully. ."

Her eyes were empty, not looking at anyone, just staring at a certain point in the air.

No one knew who she was talking about, and she didn't seem to be in the mood to explain, she said her own words: "I have waited for you for a long, long time, for hundreds of years, you have finally come, I really Very happy. But in the near future, you will encounter a crisis, a crisis that is fatal."

Bella’s voice brought a hint of melancholy: "I sent this book, hoping it can bring you a ray of life. I can't see the future, but no matter what, I will try my best to help you."

The book that had been flipping through suddenly flew into the air, the dazzling light bloomed, and everyone in the room was stabbed and closed their eyes.

"I hope to see you in the future."

The ethereal and ethereal female voice slowly faded in the air, like a color that was erased by people, completely disappearing in everyone's senses.

"Boom." The sound of something falling on the ground.

When the light dissipated, people opened their eyes, and there was no one in the middle of the house, only a book lying quietly on the ground.

All this happened so suddenly, Bella appeared and walked quickly, like a dream, only the black book can tell everyone that this is not a dream.

There really was a witch who broke into the church carelessly, and disappeared in front of everyone magnificently.

This is a naked/naked/naked provocation, she is hitting the gods in the face fiercely!

All the church members present were angry. The bishop directly mobilized the army and sent out a large number of people to search for the witch throughout the city, vowing to make her pay.

There was chaos in the room.

Amelia was standing in the corner of the room, looking at the book far away, and there seemed to be a few golden handwritings on the black cover.She had never seen such a strangely shaped text, like a mess of tree branches tied together, with branches and branches all over the place.

She gradually became fascinated by it.

"It's a divination witch." The skinny witch stood silently and suddenly said: "I have heard her name. She has lived for a long time. She is good at divining the future with witchcraft. She is powerful and difficult to defeat, but she has never heard of her. kill."

Amelia could not hear her anymore.

That book seemed to have an inexplicable attraction to her, and there was a voice deep in my heart calling her, open it quickly, and open the book.

Just open it and you will know everything.

It knows everything and does everything.

As if bewitched by an unknown existence, Amelia involuntarily walked over, step by step through the troublesome crowd, touching the icy spine of the book with her toes.

So cold, so soft, like the skin of a dead person.

She looked down, and the three gold letters on the cover suddenly trembled, like an active spider, crawling in the black mud, the thin branches hooked up the heavy bookcase, and slowly opened towards her——

The page that flashed by that page appeared in front of her again.

——Dark God.

——One of the most ancient and powerful gods in the world.

-Sexual tyranny, like killing.

——Its appearance is close to a human form, resembling an adult male...

She was about to continue to look down when someone patted her on the shoulder. With a gust of fragrance, Rita's face moved towards him, "What are you in a daze?"

Amelia was taken aback for a moment, and she got out of that trance state, and when she went to look again, the pages of the book were well closed without opening at all.

The words on the cover did not move, let alone get up like a spider.

what's the situation?

I have hallucinations?

Amelia was stunned for a while, "Huh...? Well, no, nothing."

She pursed her lips, suppressed the desire in her heart to turn the pages of the book again, stepped back, and chatted with Rita one and the other, absent-mindedly.

Soon after, several knights came, wearing white gloves, covering the book with a white cloth, and cautiously holding it away, saying that to prevent someone from being deceived by the witch, the book was to be locked in the storeroom and not touched by others.

Amelia was standing by, watching the book being taken away, and the irritability in her heart suddenly couldn't be suppressed.

It's as if your property was taken away, and you just watched it, but you couldn't stop it.

Awesome anxiety and anger were intertwined, and Amelia took a few deep breaths, dripping sweat from her forehead, her face ugly and cold.

"What's wrong with you? Are you sick?" Rita looked at her with concern.

Amelia loosened her frown and smiled reluctantly: "I'm worried, and I don't know who wins this game."

As soon as this remark came out, Rita's attention was really diverted. She argued for reasons: "A draw! It must be a draw. Neither of you is right, it can't be considered a loss!"

"She was right. Even if it is a tie this time, the position of chief will be put on your side first, and I will get it back sooner or later." Debra walked from behind and said calmly.

Rita rolled her eyes.

"Then she..." Amelia looked at the red-haired girl with red eyes in the corner and bewildered.

The fact that her companion lied to her seemed to have dealt her a great blow, and even if the suspicion of the witch was lifted, it could not make her face.

"Let her go." To everyone's surprise, Debra didn't get too entangled with her, and simply let them go. The disabled children were given to the orphanage run by the church here.

Amelia sighed with relief after sending away the red-haired girl who was disappointed and full of tears. She touched her ears, and suddenly felt something missing.

what is it then?

She was thinking.

Ok?

Ok??

No, what about the wizard?

Amelia suddenly realized that she hadn't heard the elf's voice for a long time.It seemed that when the questioning ceremony began, there was no movement in my ears.

Ran away again.

Damn, I'm so angry.

Just change to an iron cage, let him run around again next time!

Amelia turned black, rolled up her sleeves and looked up and down in the huge church, and finally found the missing elf on the balcony.

At that time, she pushed the door to enter, and the dazzling sunlight that broke in suddenly dazzled her eyes.

The blonde girl squinted her eyes, and in the dim vision, a large black jade surface suddenly came into view.

………

Well, it's actually not too dark.

But the color is always set off. The church uses an all-white design, and the sunlight is also light-colored. Surrounded by all the light-colored lights and shadows, the elves are so outstanding in black and dominate.

Everyday Black Elf get√

Amelia coughed to remind her of her presence.

The elf was lying lazily on a recliner, like a lazy big cat. Hearing the movement, his eyelashes trembled, and he glanced at her from under his eyelids.

"It's really slow." He snorted.

Not only did he not admit his mistake, he was also very arrogant.

Amelia shut the door with her hand, and she keenly felt that the spirit of the elf was actually in a good mood at this time, even very good.

It's just that the natural wicked face made him look like he was mocking everything, with bad intentions.

…Of course, sometimes he is really sarcastic, not an illusion.

Amelia took a step forward and stood beside the elf and looked down at him: "You won't tell me when you come out, eh?"

Alfonso did not answer her question, stretched out his slender fingers in front of her eyes, raised his eyebrows, and looked at her somewhat proudly.

Amelia:??

She looked over without knowing why.

A book she was familiar with suddenly appeared in the hands of the elf.

Heipi Jinzi is the black book that was just taken away from her eyes.

Amelia turned her head to meet the elf's eyes, "Why do you have this book?"

Alfonso threw the book to her casually, and the knuckles slid gently across the cover. I wonder if it was Amelia's illusion. At that moment, she felt the golden handwriting trembling and avoiding the elf's fingers in fear.

"Just grab it and have a look." He emphasized the word casual.

"You opened it? What's inside?" Amelia asked casually, focusing all her attention on the black book.

"No."

Amelia pampered with flipping the book, "No?"

The elf nodded lazily: "There is nothing, it's just blank paper."

Amelia suddenly recalled the pages full of handwriting she had seen before, and her heart jumped.

At this moment, she finally realized with hindsight that the "you" mentioned by the divination witch Bella seemed to be her.

why me?

What is special about me?

Amelia's heart jumped sharply. She intuitively felt that this book would change her life and drag her into the unknown plot prologue.The girl pursed her lips and hesitated, her fingers on the spine of the book looked whiter and paler under the black cover.

"Wow--"

The Black Book suddenly opened silently.

Half of that page appeared before her eyes again.

——Dark God.

—— His appearance is close to a human form, and he looks like an adult male. He has pale hair, dirty complexion, and even those eyes are the most disgusting scarlet.

——If there is any difference between him and human beings, those golden knife marks left by fighting the God of Light are the best proof of evil.

——No matter what a living being, no matter how desperate it is, don’t pray to him.

——He is the most defiled and evil god.

——If you go against his will, he will take your soul and crush your body, turning it into dust under his god seat.

A clear heartbeat appeared in my ears.

Amelia raised her head after a meal, and there was a chucking sound like a machine stuck in her neck.

Opposite her, Alfonso with deep skin and white hair was looking at her, eyes scarlet, golden scar tattoos shining in the sun.

——It's like walking out of a book.

God of darkness.

Goodness, Amelia closed her eyes and let out a desperate moan.

What did she pick up?