Miko

"Absurd, the monster is cruel and violent, its existence will only bring disasters to Spryce!"

"Warcraft should be sealed forever in God's Forbidden Land..."

"It's just a joke, monsters are our enemies..."

The Temple of the Overwatch was in chaos, and the worshipers and warriors of grace were condemning Timir's unreasonable request.Timir didn't listen, and only looked at Arien who was sitting indifferently on the main seat with pleading eyes.Although Timir was not willing to show weakness in front of this unidentified father, but for Lucius, why couldn't he bear it?

Arian stretched out his hand and made a movement to quiet everyone, and immediately coercion spread from him, and all commotion was instantly suppressed.

"Timer..." The overly cold tone made Timir nervous.

"I'm sorry, I can't agree!" Timur's heart fell to the bottom of the valley, and he drowned in the deep water, so depressed that he couldn't say any more begging words.

Although he followed the priest who guided him to the clean room almost in a daze, Timir did not ignore the incomprehension and doubt in the eyes of the priest looking at him.It's hard to understand, right?The inheritors of the Overwatch Temple hope to save a monster... But how do they understand that Lucius is another existence that even his father can't match for the next inheritor.

After drinking the purification liquid and stepping into the purification pool naked, the worshiper turned and stepped out of the purification room, closing the door, leaving Timir alone.Purification is just a ceremony and it takes a long time. Timir will stay here for at least a few hours every day in the future before returning to his own room.

"Lucius..." Timir tried to call Lucius with the power of the spiritual contract, but of course there was no response.Not to mention that Lucius is now in a coma, but the Watcher Temple is under the protection of a powerful restriction... The connection between him and Lucius has been broken.

no!He can't sit still!However, Arian has made it clear that it is impossible to hand over blood to save Lucius, what should he do?

Arian's handsome but impersonal face quickly appeared in front of Timir's eyes, longing to gnaw at his heart together with disappointment... Why is it that he still refuses to recognize him now?Is he that annoying?

"Timer..." Father God's voice broke into Timir's mind with an irresistible deterrent force, his voice was full of compassion and love as always, but without losing majesty.

"Father God!" Timmir looked around subconsciously, but found that he still couldn't see the appearance of Father God.

"Do you really want to see me? Timmel." Timmel felt a tactile touch on his forehead, which was a little cold, much like Lucius' cool hand.So, he nodded vigorously.

Gently sighed like a feather in Timir's heart, inexplicably, the sadness and pain suppressed in his heart immediately poured into his eyes, and the sore feeling made him blink continuously.

A slender and tall figure gradually emerged, but unfortunately, the facial features were still unclear.This can only be regarded as a light and shadow at all, Timir felt that he was dreaming.However, Timmir felt the Father God smile, and stretched out his hand to him.The body seems to be controlled by others, and it can't help leaning towards the place where God the Father is.

"My child, why are you crying?" The father god's unique coldness enveloped Timir, but Timir's body seemed to be soaked in hot springs, and the pores all over his body were comfortably open, sweating, which was very strange The sense of contrast made Timir full of awe of this father god.

Timir caressed his face unconsciously, his hands were still stained with purification liquid, and he couldn't tell whether it was tears or water when he touched his skin. "Father, can you help me?"

"Son, you can tell me all your wishes, as long as I can do it." Father God's gentle comfort made Timir temporarily forget the frustration brought by Arian.However, Timir had learned a lesson from the reaction of the Overwatch Temple, and he realized that he could not directly say that he hoped to save a monster.

After hesitating for a moment, Timir made up his mind: "Father God, monsters are also Sples' creatures, so can't they be redeemed by the Overwatch Temple?"

"Children, it is impossible for light and darkness to blend...but exceptions are not ruled out..."

Timir's heart moved after hearing this: "Then if the monster recognizes its master, can it be a partner of the light?"

"Theoretically, it should be possible. The reason why monsters are different from spirit beasts is that they are more easily attracted by dark forces, and only a very small number of strong ones may be recognized by them." Father God answered affirmatively.

"Then... what should I do?" Timir felt a little relieved, and hurriedly asked.

"When you turn [-], you can carry out the inheritance ceremony and accept as much of my power as possible. At that time, your divine power will compete with the Dark King. Presumably it will be easy to subdue a monster..."

Timir's twentieth birthday will be a little over a month away, and this time span makes him frown.However, he can still ask Arian for help in private... Maybe...

"Sigh, in fact, your current physique is enough to fully accept my power..." Timir felt Father God touch his forehead again. "However, that child Arian took over the Overwatch Temple too early, and it seems that he is not very cute now... So, let's wait until you are [-] years old!"

"I understand, thank you Father God for your concern." Timir was a little curious about the advance inheritance that Father God said, but felt that it was not appropriate to ask, so he endured it.If Arien refuses to agree to his request, can he accept the inheritance in advance?Although Musha repeatedly assured that Lucius would not die, what Timir wanted was that Lucius was alive and healthy.

Timir felt that invisibly, he was much closer to God the Father.Does Father God know that Arian is his father?Should know. "Father God... Is Master Arian really my father?"

"Yes."

"Then why doesn't he recognize me?" Timmir felt his chest constricted and almost wanted to cry out.

"Son, you should understand that what you want may not be what others want... Sometimes good intentions can also be a deadly poison to others!"

Timmel immediately remembered that he and Lucius killed Maggie's fiancé to rescue Onia. At that time, Onia was very grateful, but such a move brought disaster to the whole circus. The underground mercenary organization, presumably the Dark Moon Circus no longer exists.But if time goes back, Timir still can't ignore Onia... Is this the root of the pain?If you are not attached, you will not desire.

"When will I... see your face clearly?" Timir couldn't help but reached out and grabbed a handful when the figure of the Father God slowly dissipated into spots of light.

"Wait until the day you get the inheritance..."

Timir felt a little lost. If he could see the Father God or touch him, would he hug himself instead of his father and give him the affection he had always longed for?

"Don't worry, as long as you call me, I will respond. In the Overwatch Temple and even Sprees, only the inheritor and you can hear my voice..." Father God's voice gradually weakened until it disappeared completely.

******

On the unnamed island closest to Central Island, an adult giant crocodile lay quietly in a deep pit.Occasionally, when a bird flies across the sky, a huge arc-shaped mask will appear, hitting the bird in a mess, and then falling directly to the ground.With the sound of hissing, snake-shaped lightning swam on the mask, and then hid in the air together with the mask.

Musha fixed the position of Lucius with the water mirror, and what he saw was exactly this situation.His mood was a little complicated, and finally he sighed softly, and murmured: "Lucius, I did my best, I'm really... sorry!"

The magic crystal core of the monster can indeed maintain the vitality of the body, but if Lucius continues like this, his body will die sooner or later.If the body is reshaped through the magic crystal nucleus, strictly speaking, even if it is reborn, the memory that the monster had before will no longer exist.Moreover, this needs to be operated by the dark king Drake, who controls the dark power, to be possible.

In other words, Lucius is just waiting for the moment when his life will end.

This kind of thing must not be let Timur know.Of course, it is impossible for Timir to know.When he becomes the new inheritor, that is, the moment when Drake, the Dark Lord, completely breaks free from the seal, at that time, the Overwatch Temple must gather all its strength to seal Drake again, presumably it will not even take time for Timir to meet Lucius nothing.

Musha looked at Lucius silently, feeling a little guilty in his heart.Although he does not approve of the love between Lucius and Timmere, they are still the most reliable companions when they are adventuring together.But now it is Aryan who decides the fate of Lucius, and Musha can't say whether he is secretly happy or sad.

At the moment when Musha was about to put away the water mirror, the arc-shaped mask protecting Lucius was suddenly filled with swimming electric light, making a violent hissing sound, and then a group of black shadows quickly filled the mask, Until the entire mask is completely swallowed.

Musha was so surprised that he almost put his face on the water mirror, rubbing his eyes again and again, only to find that the deep pit appeared in the water mirror again, and Lucius, who was lying at the bottom of the pit, disappeared.

"Lord Arian..." Musha immediately closed the mirror and called out in a low voice.As long as he is on the central island, Arien is like a god, even if it is only a very soft voice, he can still hear it.

"Musha? Come here, I'm in the garden." Arian's tone was so flat that there was no emotion.

Musha has long been used to Arien's indifference, but it is undeniable that under Arien's influence, no matter how tense things are, they become lighter.

"You can talk now." Arien stood by the pool in the garden, without looking back, said to Musha who came in a hurry and was about to salute.Holding a silver badge in his hand, the expression on his face was very strange, like depression and relief, mixed with many inexplicable emotions.

"...Lucius is gone." Musha lowered his voice.

"Disappeared?" There was a wave in Arian's eyes, but when he turned around, his face was calm again.

"Yes." Musha waved his staff, and reproduced the situation he had seen before.

"I see, it's not something innocuous... By the way, don't tell Timur!" Arian's eyes flickered, indicating that Musha could leave.

Musha was full of doubts, but he couldn't ask any more, so he could only salute and retreat.

"Timer...whatever..." Arian murmured to himself, but almost immediately, his face became very ugly, and the knuckles holding the staff turned white due to the force.

The air within one meter around Arian was strongly distorted, the face reflected in the pool lost its former beauty, and the facial features were almost completely displaced: "Father God... Please listen to my explanation..."

Within one meter, Central Island's never-ending song of praise stopped abruptly, and there was nothing but Arian's painful panting.