Taming the Dark Lord

Amelia didn't notice the pope's complicated and unspeakable expression at all. With one hand wrapped around Bai Sensen's hair, Amelia said thoughtfully, "Where is her family?"

The pope said: "I found it, but one of them was dead when he rushed away, and the others were still alive and frightened, but there was nothing wrong with them."

The pope briefly described the information he found out.

The maid who looked very similar to her was named Beatrice. It is said that she was not so similar to her before. She was originally a slave to a manor, and lived the life that a slave should have until one day she met the The dead earl.

The Earl was shocked when he saw her, and he simply paid for Beatrice, took her back, and found many ways to transform her face to exactly the same degree as Amelia. .

Originally the earl did this to dedicate Beatrice to the god of light.During that time, the gods searched everywhere for girls similar to Amelia. In order to get some rewards and make the gods look different, many nobles tried their best.

Unexpectedly, when the person is finished, the God of Guangming no longer wants to see outsiders, and the gift is useless.

The count was helpless, so she had to let Beatrice find a way to get in and imprison her family as a threat to her.

Having said this, the pope suddenly knelt down and said: "My lord, the subordinates are not strictly managed. Let this kind of people come in. The subordinates are guilty and willing to accept punishment.

Amelia cried out: "Okay, it has nothing to do with you."

If it hadn't been for the sun's fall twice a while ago, causing chaos within the church, there would not have been people casually mixing in.Coupled with the fact that there are very few people coming in and out of the temple, the maid is relatively smart, hiding at the border between the temple and the outside world, so it has never been noticed.

Strictly speaking, the Pope cannot be blamed.

Moreover, the Bright Church can still stand upright now, mostly due to the Pope's credit.Both she and Alfonso do nothing, they only serve as a deterrent. Without the Pope, I really don't know how to manage this group of people.

Amelia sighed, and let him go down with a few words of encouragement.

"Have you heard, it's your trouble again." When the people left, Amelia twitched the elf's ears and scolded it: "Look at the good things you did. I was cleaning up the mess. "

Alfonso didn't hurt or itchy, and even smiled.

"Well, my fault."

Ok?Amelia was taken aback.

Is it so submissive?

Although Alfonso has been following her very recently, it is even more serious today. Whatever you say you promised.

It's very strange.

Amelia held it back for a while, not holding it back, tugging her ears to force her to ask: "What happened to you today? Did you dare to tell me something wrong?"

Alfonso smiled again: "No."

This expression is obviously there!

Amelia asked for a long time. She pulled her two pointed long ears red and couldn't force her to ask. She was so angry that she lifted the person away and went back to the bedroom angrily.

Love to say nothing!

She didn't really want to know anyway.

The elf did not follow.

Amelia sat in the recliner for a while with a sullen face, her irritability surged up like bone gangrene again, her heart was burning hot, making people restless.

She couldn't help but start thinking wildly.

What does it want to do?

Is it going to kill her again?

In these days, has it really let go of its arrogance as a god?

Trust is like a shattered mirror. A broken mirror is difficult to round. Even if Alfonso makes up for it, even if Amelia picks up the pieces little by little and puts them back in place, the broken ones are broken.

The rift will always exist.

Amelia thought for a while, already thinking from "Afonso is going to kill her", "Is the damn elf getting better with others, such as the maid who has been secretly watching it these days."

She knew it was impossible, but she still couldn't help her anger surge.

Ah.Amelia sneered, broke the armrest of the chair, ground it into fine powder, and sprinkled it on the ground.

If Alfonso really dared to do this, she burned all of their bodies to ashes and used them to fill the manure tank!

The brain made up for the death of the elf for a while, and the flattering begging for mercy before death (emphasis), Amelia was so happy, she gradually lost her temper, stood up and decided to find something to do.

It just happened that Beatrice was still missing, so she could find it now.

No longer have to think about the face of the elf:)

Just do what she said. She followed the magical guidance and walked around in the sanctuary. First she stayed in the kitchen for a while, and then walked for a long time in the garden. The maid never walked along the main road and walked a little crookedly. The winding path is difficult to walk and find.

What's wrong with this person, how can he dig into the horns?

Amelia spit out, and with a flick of her finger, she removed a half-person-high boulder to reveal a hidden cave.

A gust of wind blew through, bringing a rotten smell and damp water vapor in the cave. Several small pools of water gathered on the uneven stone ground, and water droplets kept falling from the top of the cave.

Although it was daytime, Amelia could predict how cold it would be at night.

However, in such a harsh environment, there are a few shabby beddings and a small lantern without a handle.

Amelia knelt down and touched the temperature of the bedding. It was cold and oozing with moisture, not like someone had slept.

But tracking magic found here, this cave was where Beatrice appeared last.

Amelia turned around and found nothing except for a few small butterflies made of straw.

"Could it be possible to get into the ground?" Amelia was puzzled.After turning a few times, she simply opened the void again, and found the thread belonging to Beatrice from the densely tangled thread of fate.

Has been broken.

No new thread grew at the fracture.

This means that she has no afterlife, and her soul has disappeared completely.

...Who did it?

Which congregation is so vicious, or is there someone else coming in?

Amelia twisted her eyebrows in confusion, fiddled with the thread, trying to find the cause of her death.

The line of fate records all of a person's past, including her past life and future.

Amelia saw her life in the past, and she was not as bullied as a mouse. Later, she had the courage to sneak in when the education was chaotic, and she lived here and made a living by digging through the garbage dump.

She really tried very hard to seduce the god of light, but unfortunately, the time was bad and she had never seen his true appearance.

Until that day, she met the Queen of God who should be regarded as an enemy in the garden.

Amelia looked at herself from her perspective, she only felt that her whole body seemed to be beautified at least ten degrees!There is a halo behind it, even the eyes seem to glow.

Beatrice looked up at her, her heart trembling with envy.Why does she look exactly the same, but she looks elegant and noble, but I am like a mouse living in the gutter?

Obviously they look exactly the same.

The fluke that Beatrice had always kept in her heart completely disappeared.

Since the God of Guangming already has such a queen, how can he be attracted to himself?

Poor imitation is not as good as the genuine one.

Even if they look alike, they can't compare with the brilliance and brilliance of the genuine product.

No matter how long she waited, it would be useless, even if she saw the god of light, the god would not choose her.

Beatrix realized this and fell into despair. She went back to the cave in a daze, and curled up like a mouse again. After hearing about her father's death, she was bewitched to read the sentence that she absolutely couldn't say. Words coming out.

At the end of her tragic life, she was still thinking about her brother.

——I'm dead, who will rescue him?

——He is so small...so cute...

A little tear fell from the girl's dying eyes, and Amelia caught it and sighed.

The young girl who has been a horse and a horse for a lifetime has not found out who pushed her to the bed of the noble master.For a female slave, normally her face should be so dirty that she can't see clearly. Why did she just have free time to wash her face that day, and then happened to hit the guest earl?

Poorly she couldn't recognize it, and she was still thinking about her family to death.

Ascertaining the traces of Tribess, Amelia retracted her hand, did not stay here anymore, and walked out of the cave without looking back.

She has something to confirm.

When the God of Light eroded her, she once looked back on his past in a dream way, and she can't remember other things clearly, only the big stocks of black water that even the gods dared to swallow. She was impressed.

Just when she saw the black mist that took her soul in Tribes's memory, she remembered this.

Could it be that the creepy black water ran down?The gods are not its opponents. If they were allowed to run to the lower realm, wouldn't they have to eat the whole world?

Even she dare not say that she can beat these black waters.

Amelia was worried, and stood on the top of the mountain for a while, looking up at the God Realm. She wanted to go up and have a look, but she died because she was afraid of trying.

After hesitating for a moment, he decided to discuss with Alfonso first.

It has faced off against Heishui in the past, so it should know some details.Such as weaknesses, real identities and the like.

Fortunately, judging from its process of eating Tribess, it hasn't completely reached the lower realm, and it seems that it must be pulled down by prayer for a while.

The matter has not progressed to the point of urgency, and there is still time for them to prepare.

Back at the temple, the elf was leaning against the wall, palms open, and something gleaming inside.

"What are you looking at?" Amelia grabbed its hand quickly.

She looked down and saw that it was a finely crafted bracelet, glittering gold, with some white lines mixed in it.

Amelia: "...what is this?"

Alfonso: "Can't you see?"

"Of course I can see it!" Amelia blushed and shouted, "I was asking why you used my hair to braid the bracelet, and... you still added your own hair in it."

Could it be knotting or knotting?

Although there is no similar saying in this world, Amelia still couldn't help but feel a little hot on her face.

Alfonso retracted his hand, flipped his fingers, and clasped the gleaming bracelet on his wrist.The golden color is strangely harmonious on the dim skin, just like the golden scar on its face.

It said: "Because the materials are not enough."

That's why I pulled my hair and added it.

It's not for other reasons, don't think too much :)

Amelia: "..."

My face disappeared all of a sudden.

"Huh?" She suddenly woke up: "Wait! You haven't said why you want to use my hair to braid the bracelet, you are not allowed to avoid the topic!"

The dark elf lifted his eyelids and did not answer her question. Instead, he stared at her back and said, "Have you not noticed anything wrong?"

The tone was a little helpless, and a little proud of "I had expected it a long time ago."

Amelia: "Huh? What?"

She had a bad premonition in her heart, followed the elf's sight, fumbled behind for a while, and touched, she finally found something wrong.

I... Where's my hair?

Where is my long hair?(Compact gestures)

Amelia's hair is long and curly, and it can drop to her knees when she put it down, but now she touches it, at most it can reach her waist, so long hair!No!La!!!

The elf was still there to add fuel and vinegar: "You can grow longer if you cut it. Your hair hasn't grown at all recently, which means it needs to be cut. Don't thank me."

Amelia: "..."

Amelia: "..."

Is this what it has always refused to say?

Nima's, think of Shark.