Do you think I care about you? [Western Fantasy]

In the secret hall, many people were sitting together. If Murphy was here, he would see many familiar faces, including Archbishop Shelley, Archbishop Trollope, and that Zapas who had been looking for him frequently recently.

Since Trollope's accident, Zapas walked out of the closed hall, and his connection with the outside world has become closer.

Although Archbishop Shelley is the acting Pope, under the influence of his status, some decisions were influenced by Zapas to some extent, or most of the decisions were made by Zapas.

"Lord Zapas, it's not that Shelley is disrespectful, but the Council of Elders shouldn't interfere with internal decision-making," Shelley said calmly, "I object to letting Murphy lead the army."

Sapas smiled at him and remained silent.

Shelley said: "Although Murphy is talented, he is still a child after all. His strength is not enough for him to save his life on such a dangerous front line."

Zapas raised his eyebrows: "In one and a half months, Murphy will succeed the pope. You should know what kind of status he has in the hearts of the believers. If he doesn't stand up at this time, he won't give His chance to stand up."

Today, Murphy is the face of the Church of Light. With the coming of the succession ceremony, his attention on the mainland is getting higher and higher. Coupled with the reappearance of the God of Darkness, it can be said that everyone's eyes are on him. body.

"But..." Shelley recalled Murphy's calm face in his mind, and his every move seemed to be more peaceful than before. Murphy is indeed the Son of God, but facing the Dark God, his strength is completely incompetent. Wouldn't it be suicide to send out the rival Holy Son?

Trollope cut him off: "I agree."

Immediately afterwards, several elders responded, "I agree."

......

No one objected except Archbishop Shelley.

Rules are dead, people are alive, no one knows how strong Sapas is, and what secrets are hidden in Sapas who has practiced in seclusion for many years but has an eternal face? The difference with Archbishop Shelley is that they have already seen who is in charge of this room.

"Shelley, Murphy is the Son of God, and he must shoulder his responsibilities." Sapas' voice rang in everyone's ears, "If the God of Darkness is immortal, then his existence is meaningless."

"The Holy Son must stand up. If you think Murphy can't do it, you might as well let Raphael go."

Zapas was determined to send Murphy out, even showing a hint of threat in his words.

Archbishop Shelley turned pale, and finally turned and left.

Zapas looked at his back as he flung his sleeves away, and smiled gently: "That's it for today, everyone, please step back."

The elders attending the meeting got up one after another, saluted and then left, only Archbishop Drullope was the last one.

"Lord Sapas, why do you insist on letting Murphy go to the front?" Trollope couldn't help asking.

In front of Trollope, Zapas did not hide his true thoughts too much: "I must verify the authenticity of a piece of news, and for this reason Murphy must go on behalf of the Church of Light."

There was an unconcealable surprise on Trollope's face, and he couldn't help asking: "Master Zapas, as Murphy, there will be no one on the front line who can attract the attention of the Dark God camp better than him. If The God of Darkness really wants to do something, and Murphy can't escape. He will die."

Zapas still had a weird smile on his face, but he didn't respond.

This made Trollope feel that Zapas in front of him was very strange. Recalling the exceptionally friendly attitude of Zapas towards Murphy during this period of time, he finally asked: "Don't you like Murphy very much?"

Since he likes him, why is Murphy willing to die?

"Murphy is a likable child, but for the sake of the light, he also needs to make his own sacrifices," Sapas said softly, "the elders will always guard him to protect his safety to the maximum extent. Trollope, you're so nervous."

In the end, Trollope left with his head down. He had no ability to change Zapas' mind.

In some matters, even though Zapas loves Murphy, he is willing to risk his life.

Murphy learned that he was going to the front line the next day.

Eunice beside him frowned for a moment, but Murphy breathed a sigh of relief.

This day finally came, although it was just as he imagined, but it was better than worrying about it alone in his heart.

"Why would Archbishop Shelley issue such an order?" Even Eunice was aware of the danger behind this order.

Murphy's going to the front line can indeed boost morale and inspire the momentum of the light camp, but there is no doubt that Murphy will also become the biggest target in front of the dark camp. If the dark god makes a move...

It's just an order from the church, no one can refuse it.

The road ahead is full of crises, but for Murphy, he absolutely cannot refuse the title of Holy Son. After so long of self-psychological construction, Murphy himself seems much calmer.

He could hear the panic and worry in Eunice's tone clearly: "Eunice, don't worry, go and pack your things, we'll leave as soon as possible."

Eunice had no choice but to obey Murphy's wishes.

Jiujiu and Joshua were by his side, and when they heard the news, they didn't understand why Eunice was so worried.

Jiujiu, who had grown quite elongated, crawled to Murphy's side. His golden fur was fluffy, and he already looked like a glorious lion in the past. He rubbed his head against Murphy's palm: "Jiujiu, Jiujiu."

Not to be outdone, Joshua climbed to Murphy's side: "I want to go with my brother too, I'll be there wherever my brother is."

The two little guys grabbed Murphy's hand and began to squeeze into his arms again.

Murphy couldn't laugh or cry: "..."

He didn't know whether he was going to die or live, so was there anyone who was so eager to go with him?At that time, it might not be a happy outing, but a funeral for him.

Murphy pinched the faces of the two little guys, and said softly, "Okay, I'll go by myself, you don't know that it's dangerous over there, you might get hurt if you're not careful."

The two little guys who acted like a baby were not afraid, and rolled around beside him crookedly.

"Isn't Jiujiu the most afraid of pain? The Dark God likes to eat a little lion like you the most, one bite at a time." Murphy poked Jiujiu's nose coaxingly.

Joshua sniggered with his head buried in Murphy's arms.

During this period of time, he has also heard a lot about the Dark God, but at least he is a god, so he can't be so careless. I'm afraid that my brother will treat them like children and deceive them with lies, and only fools will believe them.

Before he could finish the thoughts in his head, he saw Jiujiu shrunk his neck, and the mane on it exploded into a ball.

Joshua: "..."

Murphy rubbed Jiujiu's big head. Only these two cute little guys can keep him from being so nervous these days. Otherwise, the knife of death is always hanging above his head, and no matter who he is, he will have psychological problems Bar.

The cute and cute stupid lion Xiaojiujiu and the well-behaved and sensible little Joshua undertook all the laughing points of Murphy during this time.

Murphy was grateful for their existence, but the danger on the front line now belonged to him alone, and he still couldn't take the two little guys away.

If he dies, fate can't stop it, but the two little guys still have a long way to go, so they can't be like him.

But no matter how Murphy persuaded, Jiujiu and Joshua refused to listen to him at all and stayed in Saihe City, and insisted on going with him. Even if Murphy pretended to be angry, it would have no effect. Joshua also almost hangs his whole body on his arm, making him unable to move.

Murphy had no choice but to agree, but he had already made up his mind in his heart, and he would sneak away when the time came. By the time the two little guys found out, he should already be thousands of miles away.

Compared to Eunice's worries, more people reveled in this matter. They even felt that as long as Murphy went, all serious things would be solved, and the death of the Dark God would be a matter of time.

People in the dark camp cannot understand this kind of confidence that comes from unwarranted ignorance.

When the news of Murphy's son leading the expedition reached Cecil, many laughs erupted.

"It's too early for this group of foolish people to be happy. They were fooled by those old men from the Guangming Church and thought they were very clean!"

"I heard that the holy son is very beautiful, even more beautiful than a woman!"

......

"A mere Holy Son, I don't know where the confidence comes from! When he arrives at the front of the battle, I will take off his head and send it in, and let Sir Cecil see the appearance of the Holy Son."

The last person who spoke had wings behind his back, the wings were pitch black, only a little bit dark red at the end, and the end looked a bit evil, and his human-like face was full of lewd smiles.

He deliberately raised his voice to let the dark god on the frame not far away hear him, to show his loyalty.

Those who can get here are all strong people in the clan, and a group of people hang on both sides not far or near, some with strange shapes, and some who are indistinguishable from ordinary people. When it comes to meritorious deeds, get more credit.

As soon as these words came out, most people spat in a low voice, and the secret passage was snatched up first, and they showed their faces in front of Lord Cecil, and even the man himself was very proud.

Just the next second, after a shrill scream, the man was crushed into mud by an invisible force under the eyes of everyone, blood splashed everywhere, staining the surrounding land red.

The marching team quietly slowed down, and the giant snakes pulling the cart neighed uncomfortably, swayed in place, and stopped moving forward. Many people also sensed the crisis hanging over their heads, and they couldn't even walk Can't get out.

It took only a few breaths from the time the man opened his mouth until he died, and the creatures of the dark system who were about to respond held their breath and did not dare to move.

No one knows exactly what that sentence offended the Dark God.

"I want to live the Holy Son of Light, don't hurt him."

A hoarse voice came out, and the threat in it was self-evident, if you dare to touch him, this is the end.

After a long time, the team moved on.

The people following the frame couldn't help trembling when they heard the painful low growls coming from it from time to time.

No one knows where the God of Darkness has been for thousands of years. They only know that he is still seriously injured and seems to be incurable. Not long ago, a powerful creature wanted to kill the God because of this, and the ending was very tragic.

So far, no one dared to challenge his authority.

It's just that the continuous pain caused the Dark God to change his once casual temperament, and became irritable and irritable, with uncertain weather, and he may cause death if he is not careful.

Only sometimes there is a softness in his voice.

The black and huge team was moving forward, and countless fierce and brutal dark creatures in the legend gathered in one place, and their goal was Saihe City.

On the other side, Murphy was about to leave.

The author has something to say: Cecil: Just chirping my Feifei, you are gone!