Taming the Dark Lord

Chapter 40:

When the pendant fell on the dark plush carpet, the breathtaking blue became even more intoxicating.

Alfonso glanced, looking cold.

Amelia especially likes blue. She has many dazzling jewellery that look similar, and this may be one of them.

But for the gods, even no matter how expensive the gems are, they are no different from the stones on the side of the road, so he just glanced at it casually, and withdrew his gaze casually, letting the pendant fall to the ground and stained with dust.

Everyone rested for a while, and each returned to the carriage to prepare for departure.

Under the influence of interference magic, everyone subconsciously forgot the existence of Amelia, and also couldn't remember the carriage that landed at the end of the convoy.

So until the afternoon, the convoy stopped again and set up a fire to cook, no one thought of asking Amelia to go to dinner.

A tempting aroma of food floated in through the car window.

Amelia's static eyelashes trembled, and since yesterday, the dripping stomach made a protest sound. She pursed her lips, grunted vaguely, turned over and continued to sleep.

Her soul is too tired, even with Alfonso's help, the struggle with the gods is unbearable pressure for mortals.Sleeping is the best tool for human self-repair, and it will be easier when she falls asleep than when she wakes up.

Just hungry.

With the strong scent of rice, Amelia was already gnawing on chicken legs in her dream. She fumbled for a few times with her hand lying on her side, and she grabbed something that felt like chicken paws and put it into her mouth. Plug, chew on the flesh and blood, smash Zhengxiang.

'Chicken Claw' Alfonso: "..."

He lowered his eyes and glanced, the thin and slender finger bones were tucked into the girl's wet mouth, and the pointed tiger teeth kept biting the flesh on it, trying to chew one of them.

The spirit of daring to swallow the gods is commendable.

However, to rely on the teeth to cause harm to him, she may need to bite for hundreds of years without stopping.

So Alfonso let her gnaw generously, without pulling her fingers back, and relaxing the tight skin by the way, so as not to break those small teeth.

In fact, he was hesitating, there were some things he didn't know whether to tell Amelia.

For example, his identity, and the dead white/elf, is actually the God of Light that she has long respected.

But these truths might break her.

The god sighed, small and fragile human beings, even a trivial thing is enough to kill them.The more memories he recovers, the more he understands that raising a beloved human is much more difficult than he expected.

But it is these difficulties that make things more interesting.

He hooked the corners of his lips and moved his fingertips slightly, passing over the girl's soft tongue, magic power poured into the esophagus, filling the stomach, so that the girl who kept frowning from hunger finally calmed down, pinched her fingers contentedly, and fell asleep.

The first time he received an order from a god himself, Jason was so excited that he went around several nearby cities non-stop, contacted his subordinates, and finally collected the rare and expensive materials and sent them before sunset. come.

The key word is'high price'.

Poor Jason touched his wallet distressedly, it was empty, and all the gold coins he earned after taking the task were thrown in, and there was no word left.

It's also difficult for their dark gods!The believers are more rebellious than one by one. If you don't beat you, it's good. They are not obedient at all. They don't have any property under their hands. Compared with the rich and oily Guangming Cult, it is miserable.

But this is not a problem!

He can live without eating anyway.As long as we can fulfill the orders of our lord, it doesn't matter if we don't eat or drink for a few months.

Jason knocked on the carriage door excitedly.

The door opened silently.

Jason took a few deep breaths, patted the corners of his clean clothes, didn't dare to look up, stepped into the carriage cautiously, knelt not far from the corner of the black clothes, and presented the box respectfully.

His legs were trembling and his forehead was sweating. He was honored and extremely nervous at the same time. After all, he was facing an evil god with a bad reputation and a violent temper, who would destroy the soul at every turn.

According to the rumors, the lives that were obliterated under this evil god are innumerable. Even believers will kill them when they are unhappy.

The fact is also true. If it weren't for Alfonso to constrain a little, Jason would go crazy the moment he approached him, his mind would disappear, and he would be completely confused.

No one spoke in the small carriage, only some slight turning noises.

Jason waited for a moment, his gaze involuntarily moved to the dazzling gold on the god's knee.

He drew a calm breath.

Mother, he did not read it wrong last time. The blonde girl who was intimate with the dark gods was indeed a saint of the Light God Sect.

Still the kind of chief.

This is incredible, Jason endured for a long time before showing any gaffe.

Is this a new pastime for our Lord?He couldn't help but speculate.

Playing with the innocent saint, and then ruthlessly abandoning her, letting her collapse, degenerate, and blacken her, let the purity be stained with dirt, and direct and watch this process by hand, you may indeed get a sense of pleasure from it.

But when Jason saw the god's cold fingers flick the shredded hair off the saint's cheeks and swept across the white skin, he keenly captured the deep tenderness.

No way……

He was terrified and couldn't believe it, thinking, is my lord really so fond of this saint, and even give her such a strong favor regardless of her status?!

This woman... this saint!Who is she!!

The believer who was kneeling on the ground was full of turbulent waves, but the gods had no time to take care of him.He is busy extracting and condensing those materials, gathering them into a small group of invisible water vapor, blending them into the girl's soul, and expelling those golden glittering parts.

The cunning dog thief, the God of Light, merged his soul into Amelia’s soul. The two were almost integrated. Forcible extraction would damage Amelia’s soul, otherwise Alfonso’s violent temper would have been straightforward. Get started.

Now that this gentle and firm water vapor accurately envelops the girl’s soul and prevents her from being hurt, Alfonso’s finger moved, and the spirit body of the God of Light was drawn out neatly, and a shining light appeared in the air in an instant. Golden ball of light.

The ball of light was like a reduced version of the sun, emitting intense light and heat. The nearest Jason was instantly burned. He screamed and fell to the ground, covering his eyes.

If it weren't for his own strength, he would be roasted into black coke the moment the ball of light appeared.

A second before closing his eyes, without knowing what kind of psychology he was in, Jason deliberately glanced at the saint.

The blonde girl was well protected, breathing steadily, her cheeks were a little red, her eyebrows stretched out, with a happy luster.

She even snored!

Jason, who was lonely crawling on the ground and covering his eyes, was so painful that he almost cried: "..."

Mad, how can the gap between people be so big!

After being forcibly forced out, the ball of light flashed out of the window.

Alfonso squeezed it casually, his palm firmly controlled the trembling light ball, and the high temperature enough to instantly scorch any creature was not worth mentioning to him.

He wanted to crush this disgusting thing, but after thinking about it, he suddenly relieved his strength and rubbed his palm instead.

The ball of light struggled to escape several times, and it was slowly rolled into an egg between the fingers of an iron palm. It was condensed into an oval shape, and it was indistinguishable from a boiled egg except that the shell was particularly clean.

God of arrogance by nature, when you wake up, you find that you have become a chicken. Everyone can be divided and eaten. What kind of mentality is the world's egg?

I really want to take a look.

Alfonso laughed, his bloody eyes with a bit of creepy malice.

The laughter was muffled and crazy, and Jason shivered with fright covering his eyes, propped up his body with the other hand, groping to kneel to the original position.

The god was angry, and he knelt back quickly and prayed for the god's forgiveness in the most humble manner.

Because he was too flustered and invisible to his eyes, when he crawled forward, his hand accidentally flipped a hard object in the carpet. The thing rolled a few times and hit Alfonso's foot.

The laughter stopped abruptly.

Jason couldn't see anything. He didn't know what was going on, but he knew something bad when he heard the voice. He shrank himself like a quail and didn't dare to speak.

Alfonso didn't even look at him. He stared at the pendant under his feet, raising his eyebrows, surprised.

Godhead of the bright dog thief?

Hey, it's hidden deep, but I didn't find it at a casual glance, so I almost missed the surprise.

He threw the egg in the corner casually, with a residual smile, lifted the sole of his foot, stepped on the beautiful gem, and slowly crushed it hard.

"Kera--"

There was a clear and faint cracking sound.

Every corner of the world, as long as there is a light god statue, you will hear this cracking sound from nowhere.Especially for people who have the magic of light, the stronger the magic, the clearer they can hear.

But before people turned their heads to look in doubt, the eyes suddenly went black.

The world fell into darkness, not the darkness of night, but pure, without a trace of light, black.

——The sun, the sun that hung high in the sky and blessed everything, is gone!

When everyone realized this, they were frightened, unbelievable, and crazy, screaming one after another.The crowd ran around the street in a panic, the church was in chaos, the white statues of light shattered, and the debris was all over the floor.

The long-established order was broken at this moment, and the world fell into chaos.

And in all the carriages that happened, from the place where the blue gems shattered, a large stream of soft and bright brilliance gushed out, they are like hyenas that have lost their owners, and can't wait to rush to their new owners.

Faith is the power of the gods.

Alfonso readily accepted these powers of faith to change the new master.

The strength was strengthened a little bit, the memory returned, the god closed his eyes, and his mind kept surging.

At the same time, aware of the screams from the outside world, Jason curled up and knelt on the ground was a little at a loss. He opened his eyes tentatively and found that the girl who had been held on her knees like a pearl fell down. , Rested on the soft velvet carpet.

Bright blonde hair was scattered all over the floor, and a few strands fell on the feet of the gods.

The god never looked at her again.

In the endless darkness, the yoke that had blocked memories was finally broken. When the evil god opened his eyes, most of the melted ice in his heart solidified again.

Even colder than before.