The Endless Plunder of High School

"Ah, super satisfied."

"Since Irina likes me too, let's adopt the final plan..."

I didn't know what Tianluo was going to do to herself, and when Irina was about to ask, Tianluo had already posted to her.Then the next moment--

She was kissed!

To be continued...

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Opening his eyes suddenly, Xenovia regained consciousness.

She and Irina were defeated by the demon, but they didn't seem to kill her.

Looking around vigilantly, Xenovia found that she was locked in a dim room.

And on one side of the room, there was a white-haired girl with her back facing her and seemed to be looking at something--

It's own sword!

"Don't move!"

With a sharp light flashing in his eyes, Xenovia stood up gently, then jumped out like a cheetah and clasped the white-haired girl's neck from behind, coldly.

However, to Xenovia's surprise, the other party didn't panic at all, but rather raised the corners of his mouth ironically.

"The barrier unfolds."

Aura flashed, and then a powerful enchantment was released from the girl's body, and Genovia, who could not be prevented, was shot out fiercely, hit the ground with a bang, and the corners of his mouth also overflowed with blood.

"Artifact!"

Gritting his teeth, Xenovia looked gloomy.

"My name is Tosca, and I am the dependent [bishop] of Lord Tianluo."

"Now, don't move."

Turning around, holding the Holy Sword of Destruction and pointing at Xenovia's neck, Tosca placed a cold smile on his face.

"Hmph, do you want to threaten me with a holy sword, but this is not a power that the devil can covet."

Getting up, Xenovia wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth sarcastically.

"Covet its power? I just feel it's worthless. My companions have lost their lives for this kind of thing!"

With a cold expression, Tosca replied excitedly.

The other party seemed to be very disgusted with the holy sword, not a deliberate disguise, Xenovia couldn't help but raised his brows:

"What do you mean?"

"Holy Sword Project, have you heard of it?"

"You are a survivor of the Holy Sword Project!"

Finally understood what was going on, Xenovia also showed a look of shock.

If the opponent is a survivor of the Holy Sword Project, then everything makes sense!

"Ah, the only one, Lord Swordsman."

Tosca sarcastically said with a sneer.

"Tosca, you were once a member of our church, right?"

"I can understand your hatred for the Holy Sword Project. Even for us, it is a disgusting thing, but the people involved in the plan have been punished by the church, and the leader, Barupa Galileo, has also been exiled with the mark of heresy. Now, you should not betray us and be with the devil."

Taking a deep breath, Xenovia put away his hostility.

If the girl in front of her is really a survivor of the Holy Sword Project, then the church owes her and her companions deeply, and as a last resort, Zenovia does not want to be an enemy of her.

"Oh... such a great holy swordsman, what do you think I should do?"

Squinting his eyes, Tosca had an interesting look on his face.

Naturally, he could hear the other party's ironic tone, but Xenovia didn't care, and continued:

"Tosca, you will now return the holy sword to me, and then we will rescue Irina together."

"After the mission is completed, we will return to the church together. I will clarify everything to the Pope, and then we will definitely make up for you and your companions."

Xenovia made a suggestion that she thought was reasonable. The church had indeed done too much to Tosca and her companions, and she hoped to make up for them if possible.

"Then, continue to be used by you like a dog, until it loses value before being abandoned by you?"

With a sneer, the irony on Tosca's face grew.

"Never, Tosca, I promise you!"

"I don't deny that there is some darkness even in the church, but doesn't our Lord exist to drive out these darkness?"

"Everything you have suffered is the Lord's trial for you. As long as you firmly believe in our Lord, one day you will be redeemed."

Xenovia promised, but when Tosca heard the sound, he clutched his stomach and laughed so much that tears were already coming out.

"Ha ha ha ha ha……"

"The Lord's trial for me? Will the Lord come to redeem me?"

"What a joke!"

With a cold expression, Tosca's eyes burst into endless hatred:

"My companions and I believed in him so much and were willing to give everything for him, but he did not show up when we were deceived! He did not show up when we were used! When we screamed in pain on the experimental bed He didn't show up! He didn't show up as we squeezed in the room and trembling waiting to be cleared!

"Yes, these are all his trials for us, and we have always believed that he will come to redeem us, but—"

"We did not wait for salvation, we only waited for despair!"

Hearing exhausted, Tosca roared out a few times, and the boundless hatred made Xenovia feel suffocated for a while.

Taking a few steps involuntarily, Xenovia moved her lips to say something, but found that she had nothing to say.

Yes, they believed in the Lord, but the Lord did not redeem them.

For the first time in her life, Xenovia had doubts about the Lord she believed in...