God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

As the man made a wish, his body was quickly covered in layers of thick armor, leaving no inch of skin visible, and even his voice was suppressed to a very low tone.

He Ziyun looked at the man on the ground from top to bottom, and there was an indistinguishable male and female voice in his ears.

"He is a mercenary. He used all his human senses and his daughter in exchange. He is very loyal. You can guess what happened to his daughter in the end..."

He Ziyun lowered his eyelids from God's perspective.

Of course he knew.

The man eventually became the commander of the army. In exchange for his wish, he threw his five-year-old daughter into the altar with his own hands, cut her daughter's tendons and hamstrings, and finally threw her daughter into a dirty alley like trash... …

As for why Zhuzhu didn't die, He Ziyun didn't want to guess the regimental commander's current psychology.

The Legion Commander is qualified as a team leader, but what about as a father?

The young man couldn't help but think of the legion commander who looked at his chest more than once in the church.

Now it seems that the other party must have discovered something at that time.

He Ziyun raised the corners of his lips, and there was a sarcastic and mocking cold light in his eyes.

Disgustingly hypocritical.

【Holy shit! This plot! Why is it so familiar! ! ! 】

[Don’t you think it’s strange upstairs? The dungeon can change a person's memory. Zhuzhu said earlier that her father sold him... I suspect this was done by the dungeon, or by the legion commander himself? 】

[This is connected...My mother...this is really a bit...I am a selfish person...I can't accept it anyway]

[Exchanging a daughter for a brother? Why is it that if a brother is a brother and a daughter is not a daughter, right?]

[There is no other way, one person can be replaced by a group of people, maybe this is what the legion commander thinks]

[That’s not possible, how miserable his daughter is]

【Oh, I feel like it’s hard to choose.】

【……】

The illusion brought by the statue did not last long. In just a few minutes, He Ziyun woke up from that strange and mysterious illusion.

[Anchor He Ziyun [Transformation of Another World] has reached 99% progress]

Ninety-nine percent?

This critical number surprised the young man.

He Ziyun opened his eyes, but before he could speak, he realized something was wrong around him.

Is it so cold in the church?

The surrounding atmosphere was much quieter than before, but He Ziyun felt a sudden chill.

It seems like something cold and cold surrounds the entire church...

The first thing he saw when he regained his sight was Zhu Zhu, who was huddled in the corner not far away and was desperately gesturing to himself.

Seeing the young man open his eyes, Zhuzhu tried her best to signal him to run away.

run?

He Ziyun's heart skipped a beat and he subconsciously turned his head to look at Gui Wu beside him.

The originally cold and dignified white-robed priest sat on his knees with his head lowered, his long silver hair flowing down, and his body trembling slightly, as if he was suffering from some particularly severe pain.

He Ziyun could feel that the strange and cold chill in the church came from the white-robed priest.

As if aware of the young man's gaze, the white-robed priest with his head lowered slowly raised his head. His originally silver pupils were gradually being invaded by a strange golden color. The two colors were mixed together, making his whole person look... A strangely bewitching charm.

[emm, although he looks a little scary now, why am I more excited]

[Maybe because it’s bt upstairs]

【......But the priest is a bit weak】

The weak Gui Wu looked at him, his pale and colorless lips moved, "You...why...you...yun..."

He looked very weak, and his hands on the ground were shaking.

Reason told the young man that it would be dangerous to leave now, but strangely, he didn't have much urge to leave.

In the end, He Ziyun just said to Zhuzhu not far away: "Zhuzhu."

Zhu Zhu’s eyes lit up: “Ah!”

"You go out first."

The young man didn't hesitate much.

Zhuzhu: "..."

She jumped up from the ground in shock and couldn't believe her ears: "Am I going out?"

how about you? You don’t plan to stay—

Before he finished speaking, He Ziyun spread out his words directly: "I'll wait for a while, you go out first."

The young man's tone was calm, but the certainty mixed in it could not be rejected. Zhuzhu glanced at him, said nothing, turned around and ran out of the church.

[Zhuzhu runs so fast]

[She seems to want to live]

[Anyone else won’t run away! ! Although the priest looks good like this...]

[But life is more important...]

[No wonder we can’t talk about good things, you can’t even blink at the anchor]

[…Although, is there a possibility that my wife doesn’t leave because the task has not been completed? 】

【………………】

【………………】

【Holy shit! I forgot about this! As expected, my wife is rich and rich, and she seeks it even though she is in danger]

He Ziyun had no idea what was going on between the barrage. He looked at the weak and dazed white-robed priest across from him, his mind running rapidly.

When all the clues were connected together, the young man's expression suddenly froze.

The voice just now didn't seem to ask him what kind of reward he wanted...

["You can make whatever wish you want."]

The white-robed priest's words still ring in his ears, almost hitting the young man's chest hard.

He Ziyun glanced at the white-robed priest in front of him with some confusion, hesitated for a few seconds, and then took a few steps to kneel in front of him and extend his hand.

"what have you done?"

He Ziyun lowered his head and stroked the other person's white hair, which seemed to have lost some of its luster due to pain. His crow-feather-like eyelashes drooped, "Gui Wu, what did you exchange for the price that should have been borne by me?"

The white-robed priest seemed to be delirious. He noticed the familiar aura approaching and shook his head subconsciously. He fell directly on the young man's lap and mumbled indistinctly.

[Ooooooo, so cute, so cute]

[Damn it, no, the dungeon BOSS is so cute and foul, okay? ! ! 】

[Why do I feel that the priest is a bit, well, how should I put it, just a bit strange]

[Yes, maybe he is attracted by his wife's beauty? 】

[It’s not impossible, it’s love at first sight]

He Ziyun looked at Gui Wu who was mumbling on his knees with complicated eyes, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

What should he say now?

Should we ask why Gui Wu is so close to him, or why would he "sacrifice" himself for a man he has only met once?

Perhaps sensing the young man's confusion, the white-robed priest slowly opened his eyes with the cold sweat on his forehead. The silvery white water droplets on his brows became more and more shining, which made people feel a little trembling when lined with his chaotic eyes.

"fine."

The white-robed priest bent his eyes and said, "I volunteer."