Be a God Inquisitor from Scratch

The prince took a deep breath and asked, "Why do you have to circle it?"

"In case the adult is resurrected..."

Before the little devil could finish speaking, he was stabbed to death with a sword. When the others saw the prince making a move, they immediately followed.

The little devils as cannon fodder were no match for this group of elites, and they were wiped out.

The prince put his sword back into its sheath.

Ema looked at the little devil's body and subconsciously held the ring.

"The devil has escaped, and he must be eliminated."

Hearing what the prince said, she was a little surprised and said: "Why? Since the devil king has escaped and the demons have been burned to death, isn't it safe?"

"No, this new demon king is even more brutal than before. He can burn even a big demon like the manager to death, so he will not show mercy to human beings."

Hearing what he said, Ema showed a look of disapproval, but seeing the expressions of the knights as a matter of course, she finally didn't make a sound to stop it.

The devil disappeared. In order to find the devil, they must first seek the help of the goddess of fate.

And before meeting the goddess of fate, they need to pass through the forest of elves.

Then they saw the Elf King with a sad face.

Ema watched in confusion as the elf king suddenly told all the ins and outs, and the princes and knights immediately seemed filled with righteous indignation.

"The devil seduced my daughter. Now she just wants to leave this forest every day, and even said such rebellious words that she doesn't want to be an elf princess. How can she say that? If there is no elf princess, then this forest will be gone in the future Elf King."

The prince complained loudly: "That devil king is really hateful."

The elf king sighed: "What's even more frustrating is that not only my daughter, but the young elves in this forest seem to have listened to her words and want to leave."

The knights looked solemn, and some even held the sword, showing an expression of righteous indignation. If the devil was in front of him, he would immediately stab him with his sword.

Hearing the words, the prince also responded: "We went to the Demon Realm, that Demon King is indeed cruel and heartless..."

During his long speech, Ema quietly walked back from the corner, and finally left the hall. She looked around at the gorgeous buildings, shook her head, and continued to walk outside.

When she was about to leave, a sudden force pulled her aside, and when Ema subconsciously wanted the ring to release the power, she saw an extremely beautiful face again.

This is an elf, wearing a light green gauze dress with branches and leaves, she looks curious and naive.

"Human? Who are you? Why are you in my father's palace."

Ema opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but the other party's expression changed again, and she immediately stuffed something into Ema's hand.

"Although I don't know why you have his aura, but since you are his friend and mine, this is for you. I'm leaving. Those guards are coming."

Ema looked blankly at the girl rushing to the window and jumping out. She was startled, and hurriedly followed. She probed to see that the elf moved lightly in the air several times, and finally landed.

Ema was dumbfounded, and didn't react until the soldiers rushed over.

The other party didn't pay attention to her at all, and chased her directly and rushed out of the window.

Seeing the same light movements of these people, Ema realized that she had indeed come to an unusual world.

But why, not only the prince, but even the mysterious elf would recognize this ring?

Ema had been thinking about this problem until she was found by the prince, even though he babbled a lot, she was still indifferent.

After finding the goddess of fate, as expected, the devil came again.

Beside the goddess's spinning thread, there was a huge humanoid armor. After seeing the shape of this armor, her eyes lit up.

The prince wondered: "What is this?"

The goddess was bored and fiddled with the thread of fate: "A guy said that I always sit here spinning, which is not good for my physical and mental health. He suggested that I take a break, and then I did this."

The knights raised their heads, amazed at the armor that towered like a cloud, like a mountain.

"It really is that demon, what kind of trajectory is he playing?"

"If you are here to ask him, I actually don't have the thread of fate for this demon king here. He is very special, but before he left, he said that he would go to the human world to have a look, so go."

After finishing speaking, the goddess was dumbfounded again.

The prince showed a twisted expression. In the human world, he immediately raised his head in horror: "No! Let's go back!"

Hearing this, the knights immediately followed his footsteps.

Ema was a little strange, but followed.

It used to take a week's journey, but the prince just relied on magic to return to the royal city in one day.

This gorgeous and ancient city is bustling and bustling as always, and there is nothing unusual about it.

The prince frowned tightly, did he guess wrong?

At this time, the saint who hadn't exerted any effort from the beginning to the end suddenly said, "Can I go?"

He turned his head, showing displeasure, and declared again: "The devil king has not been eliminated, and you can't leave either."

"But I can't stay here forever, I want to go home."

"Didn't you see the cruelty of that demon king? He even planned to abandon us. The glory of God still needs your guidance."

Ema said calmly: "I don't know what the glory of God is, so please ask another master."

prince:"…………"

He suddenly turned his head and said to a knight beside him, "Send this saint to rest."

Before Ema could say another word, she was half-forced away.

It was a very luxurious room, with gorgeous fabrics and soft beds, but the windows were surprisingly small, not even allowing a girl to crawl through.

The maid brought food in, but not directly, but through a special passage, which gave Ema a bad feeling.

She sat in the room for a day, and the next day, she finally received a message from the prince.

'If you cause a miracle, then go back. '

"A miracle?" Ema murmured holding the letter.

"Don't you even know about miracles?" The maid who came to deliver the letter looked surprised, and then explained the so-called miracles with a smile.

That is the task that every saint must carry out. Just a week later, this country ushered in the annual Prayer Festival. During the festival, the saint needs to go to the altar and pray to God.

God will perform miracles.

Then the saint who has completed the task can go back with peace of mind.

Ema thought so, and finally resigned to her fate to accompany the people of this country to prepare for the festival.

Until that day, when the sky was light in the early morning, a loud sound woke up Ema, she opened her eyes, and walked to the window that could barely see the corner of the street.

Even that corner is now decorated very gorgeously, with countless bouquets and ribbons hanging on the storefront, and girls in clean white dresses running past the corner laughing.

Occasionally, a short melodious sound can be heard, as if some family is playing to celebrate this festival.

The scent of flowers wafted in, calming Ema, who was a little uneasy.

The girl stretched out her hand to hold the ring on her chest. No matter what happens next, as long as there is still the ring, nothing will happen. She is inexplicably sure of this.

boom--!

The door was pushed open, and then countless maids came in, holding a set of complicated and white as snow clothing, under the white gauze, there were beautiful lines patterned with gold thread.

"My lord, please let us make up for you."

As the maids said, they came over one after another, and Ema didn't even have time to refuse.

When she came back to her senses, she was pushed in front of the mirror, and the girl inside was so beautiful that she was a little overwhelmed.

"You are very beautiful and fit this dress very well."

The maids laughed and welcomed her out.

"As for this ring..."

Ema grasped the ring tightly, and the other party just left with an apologetic salute.

Sitting in the carriage, the girl was surrounded by the crowd and walked along the street in an unknown direction. Looking at the cheering crowd, she was slightly relieved.

Since it is such a joyous festival, it must not make it difficult for her.

The saint who thought so was picked up from the car, followed the bishop to a white square, and went straight up a long staircase in the center of the square, and finally reached a round platform just now.

"Please go up alone." The bishop said, bowed his head and left.

Ema was stunned for a moment, she looked around and found that the people were standing outside the square looking at her, while the princes and knights, together with other nobles in this country, were sitting on a very close table looking at her.

In such a situation, she has no way out.

Knowing this, Ema lifted her long skirt and slowly stepped up the first step.

In an instant, there was an uproar, and cheers rang out outside the square, which startled the girl. She regained her composure and walked up again.

The round platform towered into the sky, and the voices became quieter as you went up, but Ema found that the ring on her chest became a little hot for some reason.

She didn't dare to stop, so she could only grit her teeth and continue going up.

After an unknown amount of time, even the cheers gradually faded, and Ema stepped onto the round platform.

In an instant, golden light sprinkled from the clouds, rendering the square into a gorgeous golden color. At the same time, elegant music sounded, and Ema slowly raised her head, and saw a figure walking down from the kingdom of heaven.

Is this God?

She was thinking in a daze.

The golden light was so gentle that it wiped out the girl's original thoughts, and gave birth to infinite respect for God. Ema, who didn't care about miracles at first, is now sincerely happy that she can cause miracles. It's really great up.

For God, at all costs.

Just as the saint made up her mind, she was startled by the hot ring on her chest.

Wait, why did she have such an idea just now, no, God is everything, no...

At this time, the god with a blurred face stared at the saint, and spoke very gently.

"Lamb, offer your soul, and I will give you infinite glory."

The lamb who had knelt down submissively and surrendered wholeheartedly to God.

But he suddenly raised his head, revealing a pair of clear eyes.

"I reject."

The author has something to say: I’m sorry, I’m sorry, a few days ago, my unit suddenly had to write materials, and I copied the materials day and night all night. The people who copied them were dying, and there was no time to update them. Today I will try my best to finish this article directly, and kiss each other .

感谢在2020-08-2422:11:24~2020-09-0422:07:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 2 books of the wind whisperer; 1 sheep pounce cute king;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：啊哈哎嘿30瓶；天蝎子20瓶；蓝紫18瓶；中也的小娇妻2瓶；亓洛山1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!