God forbids me to fall in love

"Speaking so decisively?" Neil raised his eyebrows and said, "Come on and tell me your opinion."

"No insight, just a gut feeling."

Moen didn't know how to explain it, so he simply didn't answer this question.

In fact, calling it intuition is too vague and mysterious, he should call it a feeling.

When he reads the books of the age of the gods in the past, he will feel that the descriptions in them are so real and vivid, and he can completely imagine the scene of the gods descending into the sun, as if he had experienced it himself.

And, since he was very young, he has often felt a wonderful sense of security, especially in times of danger.

In the past, people often placed their prayers on the gods, and the sense of security in the dark was like the blessings of the gods to him.

But this feeling is too personal, and Moen is too embarrassed to say it as "evidence".

"What is this..." Jack muttered, "This is a completely subjective guess. It was recorded in previous books that gods need faith, and now no one believes in gods, so gods no longer exist. But I don't even I don’t agree with this statement, because everyone in the Holy See period believed in the so-called God of Truth, but that was obviously a fiction, and the God was just a kind of spiritual sustenance.”

Moen didn't think so, but he didn't intend to participate in the debate.

At this time, the village chief had already walked to the front stage of the church, and the wedding seemed to be about to begin.

Everyone quieted down cooperatively and turned their attention back to the wedding.

Moen was the same, until his hand on his knee was suddenly touched, and he flinched instinctively.

Wei seemed to have accidentally touched him, but their skin only touched for a moment, and Moen immediately got goosebumps.

He turned his head and saw Wei staring at him with indescribably complicated eyes, and whispered: "The gods no longer exist."

"..." Moen blinked, reacted for a second and then smiled at the other party, "So that's what you think. It's normal for everyone to have different opinions."

Wei seemed to want to say something to him, but the bride had already been led to the front, and all the guests applauded. Wei could only shake his head at him, and their topic stopped temporarily.

With a happy smile on her face, the bride was sent to the groom's side under the guidance of the village chief.

Moen sincerely wished them well. After listening to the speech of the village chief, it was time for the two newcomers to share their love stories.

The bride smiled shyly, looked at everyone holding the bouquet in her hand, and said slowly: "At the beginning, he and I were just classmates under the same roof, until there was a study tour, at that time, I left because of fun The team encountered a little gangster and was stopped, he saved me. In order to protect me, he also broke his arm."

At the end of her speech, she looked at her groom with love in her eyes.

"Wow, the hero saved the beauty." Neil kept staring at the front, "It's just like in a love novel, it's really romantic. Is it easy for love to breed in an emergency?"

Hearing Neil's exclamation, the female warrior on the side opened her lips and said, "First, you will be in love for a long time, and then you will experience some unforgettable events. The love born from this must be indestructible. The reverse is also the same."

Listening to the discussion about love by the group of companions who have no emotional experience around him, Moen suddenly felt a little lonely.

As soldiers, they probably won't have the chance to experience the process of love in this life.

Thinking of this, he suddenly turned around involuntarily and looked at Wei. He didn't even know why he did this, but he just happened to see Wei looking thoughtful.

What is he thinking?

Why did I feel that the distance between the two was so far away even though I was sitting next to him?

Moen stared at the other side's handsome side face motionlessly, until he turned around and looked at him, and then he looked back on the stage with red ears as if he had woken up.

After the wedding, some delicious food and wine will be prepared for everyone, but Moen and the others politely bid farewell after attending the ceremony.

Leave this village and walk for about half a day to arrive at Survivor Town.

The reason why it is necessary to gather all the survivors in one place instead of inserting them into other nearby villages and towns is because it is necessary to carry out systematic inspection and psychological comfort on these survivors.

Since Wei's leg injury was not yet fully healed, Moen carried him behind his back again.

When they continued to walk on the remote path, they always felt that the path was eerily quiet, not even the sound of leaves being blown by the wind.

As Moen walked, he inexplicably felt hairs on his back.

He was at the end of the line, turning his head from time to time, as if something was following them behind him.

But his intuition was wrong, the "something" was not coming from behind, but from among the leafy bushes on both sides of the road

Accidents always happened by surprise, and about a dozen crazy demons were hidden in it. At this moment, they rushed over with an extremely fast posture.

"Ho ho!"

The demons bared their teeth like beasts and approached with their limbs. When they were eating or preparing to eat immediately, they always looked like beasts, without any camouflage.

The performance of this group of demons also means that they think that Mo En and his party are already dead, and they have no power to resist.

"Ah, ah, help—"

Several survivors screamed, and the frail lady even fell to the ground.

The soldiers quickly drew out their long swords the second they found the devil jumping out. They were also flustered, and could only face the surprise attack in embarrassment.

Moen was probably the most vulnerable one, because he had a human on his back who depended on him.

With one hand protecting Wei behind him, he hastily pulled out his sword. It was not the first time he had killed a demon, but it was the first time he was so flustered.He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid that he will not be able to protect the person he wants to protect.

"What's going on?! How could there be a devil ambushing here!" Neil held the sword in both hands, propped the sword sideways between himself and the devil, and shouted hastily, but soon had to deal with the attack from behind him. The second devil who ran over.

His words spoke the voice of everyone, but everyone really couldn't respond to him.

One person has to deal with the siege of at least two demons, and Moen's situation is even more desperate. A total of five demons surrounded him and Wei from front, back, left, and right.

They even cleverly drove Moen to another direction, widening the distance between him and his companions.

In the end, it completely turned into him leading Wei Zai to fight alone.

"Put me down..."

Moen turned a deaf ear to the pleas of the people behind him. Of course, he couldn't leave Wei alone. A person with handicapped legs and feet who was left here would only have a dead end.

"prick--"

He pierced through the heart of the demon man on the left with a backhand sword, while raising his leg and kicking away another demon man who was as ferocious as a beast, he kept adjusting his face, not forgetting to protect Wei from falling off his body.

His nostrils were filled with the smell of blood, but he was not injured yet.

The strength of this group of demons does not seem to be very good, but they look fierce, but they seem to have not yet fully evolved. The attack speed is very fast, but there are also many flaws.

It is different from the demons I have come into contact with before, probably a version with a lower IQ.

Therefore, although the number of demons surrounding Moen was worrying, they all fell soon after under his proficient and superb swordsmanship and superior fighting skills.

Moen had time to glance at the situation of his companions a few meters away, and found that there were no casualties for the time being. He was about to take a breath and go to rescue them, when Wei Li said, "Be careful!"

Moen turned around before he could react, and saw a demon who had already been knocked down quietly climbed up, approaching from his right side, with its mouth full of fangs ready to bite off.

"Hey——" the demon's saliva dripped out and ticked to the ground, his scarlet eyes revealed eagerness, and he was staring at Moen's shoulder and neck.

At the critical moment, accompanied by Wei's reminder, he stretched out his right arm without hesitation, and saved Moen by sacrificing himself.

Naturally, the devil would not refuse the lunch delivered to his door, so he bit down fiercely.

"what……"

Wei frowned and let out a painful groan.

Moen didn't have time to be in a daze, he gritted his teeth to hold back his overflowing anger and other inexplicable emotions, and quickly chopped off the demon's head with his sword.

The head that rolled to the ground was still chewing vividly. The most unacceptable thing for Moen was that Wei's arm was already torn off after only falling into the mouth of the demon for a second.

He didn't dare to look at the half of the arm on the ground anymore, and kept stabbing the sword into the heart of the bare body of the dead demon again without stopping.

He looked at the devil's body with the sword indiscriminately, and cut it until it was dripping with blood, and the thick black blood flowed all over the ground. When the devil completely lost its life characteristics, he knelt on the ground shaking his hands, and put Wei Fang down.

"...I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

Moen knelt in front of Wei, tore off half of his sleeve, and used it to tie Wei's severed arm above his broken arm for the final first aid.

He looks so calm, if you don't look closely at his convulsed fingers that can't tie the clothes, if you don't listen to the crying in his voice, you will be really deceived by his performance.

Weizheng supported his only remaining arm, cold sweat broke out from the pain on his forehead, his already pale complexion had lost all its brilliance, but when he looked up at Moen's expression, his expression also froze for a moment

"...Why are you crying?" He asked Moen hoarsely.

This shouldn't be a point of concern for a man in agony who just lost an arm.

Wei Wei's dark eyes gradually became deeper. When Moen lowered his head and stopped staring with the misty eyes, his face no longer showed any pain from his own wounds, only a slight confusion and a slight smile. Invisible pity.

"Why are you crying?" He asked again, and gently patted Moen's shoulder with his other hand.

Moen didn't respond, only a few tears seeped into the soil appeared on the ground under him.

Where he couldn't see, Wei suddenly raised his head expressionlessly.

His eyes were cold, and he looked indifferently at the scattered demon corpses, watching them turn into black molten liquid and evaporate in the air in an instant.

But his hand was still gently stroking Moen's shoulder.