Self-discipline is king in horse riding and slashing

Is there no one here?

Chen Sheng looked at the situation in the room with sleepy eyes. Just when he thought his skill had failed and was about to go back to sleep, a figure made of white mist appeared by the moonlight window.

As the white mist quickly solidified, a tall man full of aristocratic aura, holding an hourglass in his left hand, a sickle in his right hand, and a black rose on his chest appeared with a smile.

He was tall and slender, with skin as pale as snow.

His eyebrows are long and thick, and his eyes are deep and powerful.

His long black hair hung down to his waist, shining with a faint light like ink dye.

He is so handsome!

What the hell!

I feel inferior!

Chen Sheng was given a handsome look by the visitor.

"Are you Maul, Lord of Death?"

He guessed that after all, he had just experienced the Dakeng Torch incident, and he could not think of anyone else except the god who sent the messenger.

【Bobby, Bobby! Help me! That crow’s father is here! 】

"Haha, don't panic, young man, I'm not here to deal with you."

The visitor chuckled, and with a flick of his right hand, the scythe full of terrifying pressure turned into a stream of light and entered his chest, and turned into a black rose to nestle against his companion who had been waiting there for a long time.

!

Can you find this?

God doesn’t give this for free!

"I wonder what the Lord of Death has to do with appearing in person to see me, a mortal?"

Chen Sheng was a little panicked, but not completely panicked, because Bobby was already at the door.

creak~

The wooden door opens~

Two figures, one tall and one low, appeared at the door.

Poppy, Elsa.

His eyes lit up, as if he had gained confidence.

"It's nothing, I just want to see you in person. There were followers of Lilith here before, so it was not convenient for me to show up."

Moore looked at Blue Pyodel curiously, then pulled out the chair on the desk under the window and sat on it.

"The Lady of the Lake? Are you and her?"

Chen Sheng asked with a gossipy face. In fact, he originally wanted to say "scared", but in order to avoid trouble, he changed the word temporarily.

"Don't make wild guesses. I just don't want to see anything related to that crazy woman. Thinking about it gives me a headache. By the way, speaking of this, there is something I want to discuss with you."

When Moore heard this, there was a trace of annoyance on his face, but as a white mist quickly flashed past, it returned to its original state.

"Discuss with me?!"

Chen Sheng said in surprise.

Haven’t they all signed a forced labor contract?

What else do you want to do?

He thought so and looked over with doubtful eyes.

"Do you know Lilith?"

Instead of explaining, Moore asked new questions.

"I know, isn't she the Lady of the Lake?"

"anything else?"

"The magic goddess of the elves?"

"Gone?"

"Gone."

The two of them said something to each other and answered dryly.

"Then do you know where all the boys and girls who were born in Bretonnia and have shown strong magical talents since childhood have gone?"

Moore changed his words and his face became serious.

"I heard that Dawu...Oh, it was your messenger who mentioned it before. What happened next?"

Chen Sheng nodded, as if you continue and I'm waiting to hear.

"Those extremely talented children have magic seeds placed in their bodies by Lilith herself. This further strengthens their talents and enables them to draw pure magical power from the Eight Winds, but at the cost of losing themselves."

Moore was not angry because of Chen Sheng's frivolous behavior. He waved his hand and summoned a white mist in the air between the two people. As he spoke, a matching scene appeared vividly in front of everyone.

"On the day they turned 16, the girl became her most loyal messenger. As a prophetess, she was sent to various duchies in Bretonnia to monitor the powerful lords and always serve as a vessel for their coming."

"And those young men were transformed into magic guards by her, wearing heavy armor that could never be taken off to guard her palace. As for the defective products in her mouth, their magic essence was drained, and they were different from those who believed in her so much. Their souls worked together to create the so-called holy vessel.

...

What the fuck?

Is this woman so cruel?

No wonder that crow bites a bitch...

hiss~

So, then, the knights of Baator are too miserable, right?

Thinking of this, Chen Sheng's expression changed. He didn't expect that this seemingly decent goddess could be so evil behind the scenes.

"It's surprising, isn't it? I always thought that these fleeing gods all came with good intentions, but then I realized that I was too naive, and they would do anything for their own benefit. "

"Especially this abominable Lilith, while we are resisting the Chaos God of Death to tear apart the space, if she transforms into the Lady of the Lake and helps humans establish the Kingdom of Bretonnia, it would be just for faith, but deceiving believers and playing with their souls is such a despicable act. ..

I can't stand it no matter what, she doesn't deserve to have godhead! "

When Moore said this, the calmness and elegance on his face were all replaced by eyes on fire, and his angry voice boomed like thunder.

But the strange thing is that this sound only appears in this room.

"Are those Grail Knights like this too?"

At this moment, Chen Sheng, whose curiosity was completely aroused, was not affected by the other party's state at all. He remembered the conversation between Hepans and the big crow.

"Yes, the so-called Holy Grail blessing is just a trap he set with magic essence. All powerful knights who drink the holy water will be controlled by it, and in the end they will become loyal soldiers guarding her palace.

As for those who were weak, they were ruthlessly abandoned by her. As for the eternal kingdom of God she promised to her believers, it was just a trick she used to select her servants! "

Speaking of this, the anger in Moore's eyes had spread to his whole body, as if he was wearing a suit of flame armor, but even so, the blazing fire did not ignite the wooden chair under him and the floor under his feet.

"Then what do you want me to do?"

Chen Sheng asked proactively. He knew very well that if such a god in charge of the soul spoke in such detail, he must be more than just talking.

"I need you to free every soul you encounter, save Bretonnia, and defeat Lilith."

Moir said in a deep voice. Every time he made a request, Chen Sheng, who was half leaning on the bedside, opened his eyes a little wider.

"Hiss, defeat Lilith? Are you kidding me? If it's just the first condition that I work hard, it shouldn't be a problem. But defeating a god and saving a country controlled by her, doesn't it look a little too high on me?"

He frowned and said speechlessly.

"You have to have confidence in yourself. Young people, not everyone can receive the blessings of many gods. Although I have never seen them, I can feel it. Besides, Lilith can't come out just by thinking about it now.

Although we are trapped by Chaos, we cannot be ignored by his foreign descendants, so you can rest assured that it will be no problem to wake up those knights with your ability. "

Moore comforted him. At this moment, his fiery image had disappeared and he had once again returned to the image of an elegant aristocratic male god.