Quick Travel: Redeeming the yandere villain Little Poor

What could Ji Yan do? She could only put down those weird little toys and walk to the throne with a bunch of hair in her arms.

Samuel lowered his eyes and saw her, paused, turned the book in his hand aside, and then picked her up with one hand and put her on his lap.

Seeing that she always liked to hold her hair in her arms, Samuel couldn't help but ask: "Don't you like long hair?"

Ji Yan blinked, it's not that she didn't like it, it was just that it was very cumbersome.

She knew in her heart that Samuel liked it very much, so she never thought about cutting her hair short. Besides, when she learned magic in the future, these would be minor problems.

In short, Samuel is happy.

She then shook her head, reached for the book that Samuel had just read, and opened the title page curiously——

"Light Theology"

"bright?"

Unexpectedly, the cub would open the book and seem to be interested in it.Samuel explained: "Your physique and talent are not suitable for learning dark magic. This is more suitable for you."

Ji Yan was surprised, "Does your Excellency also know the magic of light?"

"No." The god said in an understatement, "When you grow up, I will send you to the temple to study."

temple?

Ji Yan suspected that she heard wrongly.

Darkness and light have been two different and opposing camps since ancient times. Why would Samuel want her to learn light magic and send her to the temple?

Are you not planning to have her when she grows up?

For a time, countless thoughts flashed through Ji Yan's mind.

The cub had a dull expression. Samuel looked at her seriously for a while, then raised his hand, and a thick ancient book appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Where did we talk yesterday?"

The god's voice was clear and weak, falling slowly from the top of his head.

Obviously changing the subject.

Ji Yan came back to her senses, recognized the book in Samuel's hand, and replied: "It talks about the Little Mermaid having human legs."

Ever since Ji Yan was three years old, Shen Ming had learned some parenting skills from nowhere, such as telling stories before bed to lull her to sleep.

This actually doesn't matter, it's just that the story Samuel tells is very different from what Ji Yan remembers, to the extent that her outlook is refreshed every time she hears it.

For example, now, referring to the plot mentioned, Samuel continued to read, "Every step she took was like walking on the edge of a knife. However, when she met the prince, he was already marrying a princess."

"... On their wedding day, the little mermaid killed the princess with the dagger given by her sister. Her white dress was stained with blood and became the most gorgeous wedding dress. That night, she married the prince instead of the princess. From then on, she had I got my wish and lived happily with the prince."

The story ends here. God closes the book and concludes: "This is a complete story."

Ji Yan: "..."

If this continues, she is afraid that she will also be poisoned by these dark fairy tales.

Ji Yan once asked Ibias about this dark fairy tale. Ibias said that the fairy tales here are all like this, with happy and happy endings.

Ji Yan was speechless and could only complain silently in her heart. If you put aside the process of destroying your three views, the ending was indeed quite satisfactory.

Now that she had finished listening to the story, Ji Yan pretended to be sleepy, her eyelids drooped, and she curled up slightly in Samuel's arms.

At this time in the past, Samuel would pick her up and put her in the bedroom on the side of the temple, and then come back and continue to listen to the believers praying.

But this time it was different. The expected pick-up did not happen.

Ji Yan opened her eyes and saw the god holding his chin, staring directly into the void in front of him with cold eyes, and began to listen to the prayers of believers.

He didn't mean to send her away first, but went straight to the daily listening session.

Ji Yan couldn't hear what Samuel heard. She could only judge his mood at the moment through the other person's state and expression.

"Want to hear it?"

Samuel's voice interrupted Ji Yan's thoughts.

The cub opened its eyes and blinked its beautiful slightly round eyes.

Sure enough, you can't pretend to be asleep in front of the gods, or you will be exposed in a minute.

But Samuel didn't seem to mind her pretending to be asleep, and he even thought she might be interested in what the believers were praying to him.

The god was right about this, and Ji Yan was indeed somewhat interested.

Without being polite to Samuel, she nodded and said, "I think so."

Samuel then performed a magic spell, and then a faint light shrouded Ji Yan's whole body, which was a bit magical. She was stunned, and soon she felt subtle changes happening around her.

The temple that was originally dull and cold in her eyes seemed to come to life.

All those mysterious powers that are difficult to see with the naked eye are materialized and turned into visible, colorful thin lines, tens of thousands of them overlapping and entangled with each other.

At the same time, countless small black dots were floating in front of her eyes.

Ji Yan felt that there seemed to be something there, so she reached out and touched it.

"Great Lord of Darkness, this world will eventually be yours. I implore you to send down the oracle and level the so-called light realm."

Well, it seems to be the prayer wish of some ambitious believer.

Ji Yan also discovered that not only could she hear the other person's voice praying, but when her fingertips penetrated into the small light spot, she could even see the other person's appearance when praying, and she could see a short-range image like a projection.

This ability to peer into the world from God's perspective should not be too exciting.

Ji Yan encountered another light spot.

The image shows a destitute beggar squatting in the darkest alley on the corner of the street. His almost sick face reveals extreme madness, as if he is praying to himself:

"Dark God above, I have betrayed the light. I will swear on my life. If I can survive this winter safely, I will swear allegiance to you to the death."

It seemed like he was a desperate man.He has reached the most difficult moment in the land blessed by the God of Light.

In the face of life and death, he would rather betray the god he has believed in for a long time, pray for the mercy of an evil god who has been given a negative label by the world, and willingly fall.

Ji Yan wants to know, will Samuel hear his prayer and help him?

She couldn't help but raise her head.

"Want to help him?" Samuel quickly understood.

The cub's eyes were very special. He actually couldn't tell at that moment whether she felt any pity for the poor beggar.

Ji Yan shook her head, "I want to know, will you answer his prayer?"

God loves the world, which means that God will give equal preference to every believer who is loyal to Him, and God is indifferent because God treats every believer equally, so He will not favor anyone. Therefore, Seems heartless.

Ji Yan wants to know which one Samuel prefers. Will he love every believer equally?

Samuel said, "No."

Ji Yan didn't expect such a decisive answer.

"There won't be only one betrayal. Today he will betray Balder and submit to me in order to survive, and tomorrow he will betray me and please Balder in order to survive."

It turns out that God has such a brain circuit.

Ji Yan was convinced that there were only 0 and countless betrayals, just like krypton gold.

Samuel was thinking further.

This beggar is very likely to be a faggot, jumping back and forth between the God of Light Balder and the God of Darkness Samuel at any time.

Ji Yan seemed to understand something. For Samuel, God loves the world because he is willing to listen to the prayers of believers every night, and select believers who are really in need of help from the vast sea of ​​people to answer their prayers.

The number of responses may be very few, but God never sees the wrong person. Therefore, the almost machine-like and accurate judgment of black and white is also somewhat ruthless.