I'm a god in the infinite game

Quan Zhendong clicked on Quan Baola on the screen, and sighed with regret: "This is a very sad story, and everyone who enters our country deserves to listen to it."

"When Paula was first accused by the priest as a witch, the trial court had already issued an order for trial and death, but many people in the entire country were unwilling to believe this fact and questioned the decision of the trial court?"

"They held parades for Paula one after another. There were a large number of men, women, and children who had been favored by Paula's Saintess Patrol. They hoped that the trial court would open the process of trialing Paula. They refused to do so. "I believe that Paula, who is so beautiful, is actually a witch."

"But the facts have proved." Quan Zhendong stated solemnly, "The decisions of the court never make mistakes."

"Let everyone take a look at the whole process of Paula's trial."

He clicked the button, the picture on the screen jumped, and a huge and solemn court appeared,

In the center of the courtroom, Paula was tied behind her back to a wooden stake. Her description was still not in a state of embarrassment. Her purple eyes looked up at the judge on the stand, and she firmly stated again: "I am not a witch, and I did not seduce him." , I am not guilty."

And the priest who testified against Paula stood in the plaintiff's stand, with his head shrunk, his eyes dodging, and he didn't dare to look directly at Paula.

The public jury behind Paula protested particularly fiercely, some were crying and cursing the priest viciously:

"You slandered Paula!"

"Do you dare to look into Paula's eyes and say what she said to seduce you again!"

Quan Zhendong explained casually next to him: "This is the early days, and in everyone's minds, the Tribunal has not yet established its majesty, so everyone will question the decision of the Trial Court, and now there is so much noise in the Trial Court But it’s a felony, please bear in mind.”

In the video, the bishop sitting high above the judge knocked on the table and said in a deep voice, "Silence."

"Please tell the plaintiff how the witch seduced you."

"That night, in the church..." the priest's voice became weaker under everyone's gaze, "she took off her clothes, lay down in front of the statue, and waved to me with a seductive smile, Come here, let me come here."

"Her back is so white, her waist is so soft, her eyes under the moonlight glow purple like a succubus, and there are two shiny horns growing on her head. I don't notice it for a while..."

The priest lowered his head seemingly ashamed, and a dark light flashed across his eyes:

"It's because I'm not strong enough. I can't stabilize myself. I was confused by the witch. It's my fault. I repent to God. I am willing to bear all the punishments for my sins. Even if I am judged publicly, I will... We must report that Paula is a witch, so that everyone will not be deceived by her sanctimonious appearance, and let more people be bewitched by her like me!"

"How is it possible!" The emotions of the public jury became intense again, "Paola would never do such a thing!"

"Silence!" The bishop patted the table again, and he looked at Paula indifferently, "The defendant stated the situation at that time."

Paula was silent for a while: "I? did take off my clothes at the time, but I? didn't know that there was someone in that place. I just changed clothes there."

The bishop asked very indifferently: "Have you had a relationship with this priest?"

Paula's fingers curled up for a moment, and then she calmed down quickly: "Yes, but it's not like he said..."

"You have had a relationship with a priest, and you have already lost your qualifications as a saint." The bishop coldly interrupted Paula's defense, and then pronounced the sentence, "You have devoured so many eels, you are only a thin line away from the witch, If you can't abide by your heart, stay holy, and take off your clothes at will to seduce others, then you are indeed no different from a witch."

——The fact that Paula is a witch has been pronounced in the understatement.

As the verdict was about to be pronounced, the jury suddenly rushed out a pair of very emotional middle-aged men and middle-aged women. They both looked very vicissitudes, with gray hair and wrinkled faces, lying on the fence with tears and howling in pain. Crying, reaching out to reach? Touch Paula tied to the Judgment Pillar?

"Paola! My child?!" The two men were about to jump over the fence, desperately to save Paula, and scolded as they turned, "You damn trial court! You are the evil! Let go of my Paula!"

"I told you a long time ago not to be a fool? To be a good person, we shouldn't have taught you so well! We should have sent you away when you were born!"

"My dear Paula!"

Paula's calm eyes moved for a moment. She bit her lower lip and looked at the middle-aged men and women who were crying outside the fence. Her eyes were a little red, but she still abided by the rules of the trial court and did not appear in court. Noisy and gossip.

Although it was her parents who came.

The public jury began to make noise again. At this moment, a man wearing a priest's clothes trotted up to the side of the bishop with a tense expression, and whispered in his ear, saying:

"There is another parade for Paula outside the court, my lord."

"Our trial was broadcast live publicly. After Paula's parents came, many people strongly demanded that the priest be tried and accused him of lying."

"Although? We need to cleanse the interior? and establish authority, but judging from the current situation, it is better not to act so early? Paula, it will cause public outrage, my lord bishop."

The bishop looked at Paula, his eyes moved darkly, then he nodded slightly, raised his hand to let the priest who delivered the news go down, and then solemnly said:

"Although there are many accusations by the priest, Paula is the saint we all know. She has never had a heart? The situation of devouring eels has been kept holy. It is impossible to correct her so easily. Let us all be easily convinced, and destroy the treasures of our churches."

The bishop changed his words in two or three sentences, and looked lukewarmly at the accuser priest on the other end, who was obviously flustered: "Father, apart from these accusations, do you have any evidence to prove that Paula is a witch? "

Father, of course? There is no evidence, he just happened to hear about the interior of the Holy See? He said that he wanted to cleanse Paula? If you change your clothes, you dare to act lustfully and force the other party when the other party is at its weakest.

Paula's reputation is so good, no one dislikes her, and the Holy See has long since disliked her. The priest feels that nothing will happen if he follows the trend.

But I didn't expect Paula, a saint, to have so many people supporting her even if she reached this point, turning the situation back.

The priest finally panicked and said tremblingly, "No, there is no other accusation against His Excellency the Bishop."

"Then are you lying?" The bishop asked solemnly, "Are you slandering our greatest saint, Paula?"

It’s over.

When the priest saw the cold expression of the bishop, he knew that he would be sacrificed. He looked at Paula on the judgment column with his lips completely white, and for a while? It was absurd to hope that this always benevolent and great saint would say something for him. If so, come and save him.

But Paula didn't look at him from the beginning to the end, even though this man once forced her to do the thing she didn't like the most, but she was still strong and holy, just glanced at him inadvertently, Paula's eyes were full of love and hatred No, just such a light and plain look, and then moved away.

——It was like he was an ant, no matter how hard he struggled, he was not worthy to touch the corner of her flying knight uniform.

"He was lying," Paula said.

In a split second, the priest suddenly felt a strong sense of hatred—since? No matter what, this woman would never look at him again, and he couldn’t get it anyway. What about Paula? In the end, La Paula went to hell together.

With the most beautiful saint in the world to accompany him to be judged by God, he is not too bad.

Propelled by such extreme emotions? He, suddenly? A brilliant idea burst out in his mind.

"I didn't lie!" The priest raised his head abruptly, his chest was heaving with force, and his face was covered with tears. "I was indeed seduced by a witch! But my accusation was wrong! That witch is not Paula!"

"Oh?" The bishop raised a little interest, "Were there any other women around that night?"

Paula quickly retorted, she rarely looked at the priest coldly: "It's just you and me that night, don't bite your tongue and get other girls involved."

"It was just me and you that night." The priest looked at Paula with a strange, fanatical look, his expression was indeed remorseful and hateful, as if he was condemning a real witch, "But you know what Paula, A witch's cub can let his mother's body go to seduce the man he likes in order to let himself be born in the world, and let the mother's body become their cradle."

"What an evil monster." The priest looked down at Paula's belly? He licked his trembling lips, "It's not you who tempted me, but the child in your belly."

"You too? A victim, Paula."

Paula's expression was blank, and she moved her eyes slowly, looking at her stomach with a slightly confused look.

Almost at the same time, everyone's eyes moved to Paula's stomach.

The bishop's eyes swept across Paula's stomach meaningfully: "Now send Paula to check."

"No! Don't!" The priest raised his voice almost instantly to retort. He breathed heavily and looked at Paula, "Any inspection measures will alarm the witch in Paula's stomach and make her escape. The witch is An extremely cunning creature, we can only kill her after she is born and completely attached to her body."

——In this way, it can be delayed for at least ten months. During this period, the Holy See may have the ability to clean up Paula.

The bishop pondered for a while, then said: "You are right."

"Then wait ten months later..."

Paula's father's voice interrupted the Holy See's sentence sharply. His eyes were red and he looked at the priest and the bishop full of hatred: "What if Paula is not pregnant? Does that mean that the priest is lying and he is going to be executed?" ! Burn him!"

The bishop paused: "Of course?"

"If Paula is pregnant with a boy?" Paula's father took two deep breaths, his old hands were shaking, and he looked at his young daughter with tears, "then she is innocent, this The priest too? Damn it!"

"Our Holy See has always been fair, of course? It will execute priests who lie." After being refuted twice in a row, the bishop pronounced the sentence in displeasure. "But if Paula is pregnant with a girl, then the girl must be executed."

"We will monitor Paula's whereabouts during this period to ensure that she will not do something to let the witch go without permission."

Paula's father wanted to continue to refute, but the bishop stood up straight away and said indifferently, "This trial is over and the meeting is adjourned."

The video was paused at this point, Quan Zhendong looked around everyone, and said, "This is Paula's trial."

"Of course? People in this country are very familiar with the following things. Paula was indeed pregnant, and she gave birth to a child after October? There was another trial, and she became a witch on the spot and defected in this trial— —That is the famous [Witch Heart?] trial."

Quan Zhendong smiled reservedly: "That's also the case of the Holy See's fame—it proved that the accusation of the priest at that time was correct, and Paula was a witch."

"This is the video from that time?"

Quan Zhendong pressed the play button again, the video skipped, and the screen returned to the trial court again.

The priest waited anxiously on the plaintiff's bench, dripping cold sweat from his cheeks, like a father waiting outside the delivery room—in fact, it was true, Paula had just been sent to the delivery room of the hospital.

It's just that his waiting mood is not anticipation, but fear and hatred. He doesn't seem to be waiting for a newborn baby who is related to him by blood, but like waiting for a guillotine that is about to be chopped off.

The priest's face was pale, and he folded his hands and held the cross on his chest, praying in a low voice: "It must be a girl, it must be a girl..."

Paula's father was waiting outside the delivery room. His whole body was trembling, his mouth was too trembling to speak a complete sentence, he hugged his wife tightly, weeping, and praying: "If it is true God, please give us Paula a boy!"

"I will definitely enshrine you forever!"

The delivery room was pushed away, and the female nurse looked at Paula's father with tears in her eyes, and exclaimed excitedly, "It's a boy!"

"Paola's all right!"

Paula's father made a three o'clock prayer posture, then rolled the whites of his eyes, and fell to the ground in a collapsed state, with a tearful smile on his face, just muttering to himself He said: "...Good Paula, you are right, good deeds will be rewarded."

"Hurry up and take the child? And Paula? to the Holy See." The nurse eagerly pushed Paula's father up. "They won't sentence the priest until they see it with their own eyes!"

Paula's father stood up tremblingly: "Can Paula move? Is she all right?"

"Paula and the child? Our hospital will send a car to the Holy See. Are you with us?" the nurse asked.

Paula's father said, "Together."

At the Holy See, the moment the news came, the priest collapsed and knelt on the ground. He looked at the bishop above him blankly. Looking at the table in front of him, he stared gloomyly at the judgment pillar that should have been tied to Paula.

Such a good opportunity to destroy Paula's spiritual pillar just slipped away.

The door of the courtroom was pushed open, someone held the newly born baby, and pushed Paula, who was pale and in a wheelchair, in. After all this, Paula's purple eyes were still so clear.

"The priest is indeed lying," said Paula. "Please execute him, Bishop."

The bishop gave Paula a dark look, and then said, "Bring the child up and show it to me and the priest."

Paula looked nervously at the child she was presented with: "Please be careful, he has just been born."

The bishop lifted the swaddling cloth and glanced at the baby inside, then put down the cloth in disgust, and waved his hand to signal others to take it down: "It is indeed a boy."

So the boy was presented before the distraught priest again. Under the strong light of the trial court, this child moved in the swaddling clothes uncomfortably, and opened his eyes for the first time—this is a pair of purple eyes. Eye.

The baby had a soft face and purple eyes, very much like Paula, more like a girl than a boy just by looking at it.

...more like a girl.

The priest shuddered suddenly, he stood up, and suddenly pointed at the baby with righteous indignation: "Bishop, this is the child? This is the eye. It is the witch who seduced me that day!"

The bishop also paused for a moment when he heard this. He also seemed to think that the priest was going crazy, so he emphasized again: "This is a boy."

"Yes, that's right, it does look like a boy." The priest held the child in his arms, described the child's face from top to bottom, and said in a bewitching voice, "But my lord, you Take a closer look at its face, its eyes, don't you think its face is too seductive and beautiful, like a girl?"

"Especially these purple eyes, which are exactly the same as the eyes I saw when I was deluded that night!"

The bishop stopped tapping his fingers, and he narrowed his eyes, as if he understood what the priest wanted to do: "You mean?"

"This kind of witch who was just born from the mother's body is powerful. We all know that witches can do many things." The priest said flatteringly and seductively, "In case, this is a witch who can hide her gender. Woolen cloth?"

"It? It just looks like a boy, but in fact it? Has [the heart of a witch?]?"

The bishop paused, and he nodded in admiration: "You are still thoughtful, this child? It is indeed possible that he is a witch."

The priest wiped off the sweat from his forehead, took a long breath, and bowed his head humbly: "I am a priest, this is what I should do."

"This is a boy?" Paula stared at the child in the priest's arms with a tense expression, and asked incredulously, "How could he be a witch?"

Paula's father yelled furiously: "You bastards! You even want children..."

"As I said, making noise is prohibited in the courtroom." The bishop waved his hand displeased and coldly, "Cover his mouth and drag him down?"

Immediately, a security guard came over from the side, tightly covered Paula's father's mouth, and dragged him down.

Only then did the bishop withdraw his gaze in satisfaction. He looked at Paula kindly, "The Holy See has always been fair. It is true that men?

Paula stared at her child?: "How do you make a judgment?"

The bishop paused, and he fell into deep thought.

The priest couldn't wait to propose a method. He said quickly, "My lord bishop, there is only one method that can tell whether this child is a witch or not!"

The bishop glanced at him: "In what way?"

A coolness slowly rose up Paula's back. She seemed to have thought of something, and looked at the priest with a frozen expression.

"That's the seven-star eel! The witch must have eaten the seven-star eel and can digest it." The priest smiled strangely, "Just put this child together with the seven-star eel and see if he can digest it. ?”

——The eel and the child? Put it together, don't even think about it, the one who died must be the child.

As long as the child dies, the trial is over, no matter whether the child is right or not, there is only one result in the trial book - that is, the child must be a witch.

The bishop nodded without hesitation: "You are right."

"Go to the seven star eel pond."

A whole transparent tank full of lampreys? was dragged up to the Holy See, and the eels kept rolling in it. The priest with a solemn face raised the child who moved slightly? He walked towards the pool.

"Wait a minute!" Paula tried to stand up in the wheelchair, but she couldn't stand up after trying several times. It was rare for her to be so embarrassed, her tone was full of pleading, and her eyes were full of With tears in his eyes, "He's still a child?! He's still a boy! There's no way he's a witch!"

"Please don't, don't judge him like this!"

"Using? Sex? Gender? Judging? Witches, it seems that it is a very superficial cognition now." The priest turned around, with that distorted look of complacency on his face, he looked down at this woman and finally gave in to him. , the saint who finally begged him for mercy was almost so excited that her scalp shuddered, but his tone was still pitiful, "He is also my child, but it is for everyone, and I am willing to sacrifice him."

"Paula, you are a saint, understandable, right?"

As he spoke, the priest turned around and walked towards the front of the glass jar, holding the child with one hand and kissing the cross with the other, saying amen reverently, and was about to let go and throw the child down.

Paula in the back at this moment, her originally light purple eyes completely turned dark purple, her breathing became rapid, scales appeared on her face, her body also elongated in an instant, and her eyes were filled with tears: "Let's go!" Let him go."

The priest turned around, his expression became frightened for a moment, and he took several steps back.

Paula looked at the priest and the bishop and said hoarsely, "I confess, I confess."

"I seduced the priest that night, I was the witch, I took off my clothes to lure him to come and me..."

"I'm the witch! I have [the heart of a witch?]!" Paula hoarsely cried, "but this child? No, he's innocent, please let him go!"

The bishop almost screamed the order: "Catch this wicked witch!!"

The recording stops here abruptly.

Quan Zhendong looked around at everyone: "This is the shame of the Saintess Patrol. I hope everyone will learn from it and not follow Paula's path."

"At present, Paula has defected to the polluted witch area in the east. When everyone encounters her, they will kill her first, and the Holy See will reward her."

"Now let me introduce your way out."

Quan Zhendong smiled: "Of course? Although something happened to Paula, the best way out for you is still the Saintess Patrol, but the Saintess Patrol is also the most dangerous place, the closest to the devil, and the most demanding place." ?, it's hard to get in."

"But the Holy See is currently the highest place? If you join the Saintess Patrol, the treatment will naturally be the best."

"Secondly, you still have two ways out: becoming a member or entering the company's witch post. You can find out about this yourself later."

Quan Zhendong paused: "There is a fourth way. Although this channel is not public, it does exist."

"That is Saintess Island, also? There is another name, called the city of the sky."

Speaking of Saintess Island, the security guards of the Holy See below suddenly showed a cryptic smile with concern, and some people winked and heyed twice.

"Sky City is an island suspended at the highest point of the country. It has beautiful scenery and a pleasant environment. The women who go up there don't need to do any work to absorb eels. You only need to work and live normally. It is the Holy See. A Noah's ark built for the purest women, a piece of pure land."

Quan Zhendong's expression became compassionate again, and he said slowly:

"The witch's cholera will end sooner or later. The [Witch's Heart?] trial tells us that the offspring born to women who swallowed eels are no longer safe. Whether it is a man or a woman, it is very likely to have [ Witch Heart?], leading to the continuation of this terrible disaster.”

"For the continuation of human beings and the survival of the whole world, we have used many means to create [City in the Sky], an island that is suspended in the air and will never be eroded by eels, or spaceships, We will send up pure females who have not been corroded by any eels, so that they can multiply with pure males in that pure land, give birth to normal human beings, and let the whole world continue to run proudly."

A woman asked very carefully: "Excuse me, on the Castle of the Sky, who are the pure men..."

Quan Zhendong replied without thinking: "Of course it's the men of the Holy See."

"All men who have a pure faith and belong to the Holy See are eligible to set foot on the island of the sky to find their own Eve."

This woman bit her lower lip: "If a man who is not a member of the Holy See can go to the island? If, I said, if I have a husband who has never joined the Holy See, is he eligible to go to the island?"

Quan Zhendong's eyes turned cold for an instant, and then quickly warmed up again. He looked at the woman who asked the question in a friendly and kind way: "Those may all be the sons of witches? They are very filthy."

"Break him off." Quan Zhendong lovingly stroked the woman's head, "Only if you have sex with a man from the Holy See, can you be holy and safe, so that you won't be polluted by the hidden witch's heart? become a witch."

"Then how can I go to the island?" The woman asked softly, with a cross hanging on her chest.

"I believe everyone is very curious about how to get on the island." Quan Zhendong straightened up, looked at everyone, and introduced friendlyly, "Island of the Sky is a very special place. This is indeed what the Holy See wants for everyone. It is a Noah's Ark built by fleeing humans, but it is a pity that our strength is limited and we cannot build such a large place."

With that said, Quan Zhendong sighed regretfully: "We really want to save the world, and want everyone to escape from this place polluted by witches? But this is impossible, even the Noah's Ark created by God It can’t be done—can the city of the sky go up? The number of people is very limited.”

"In order to protect this pure land from pollution, we have made very strict restrictions on the women who go to the city of the sky. I hope everyone can understand, because women are more likely to be polluted by eels. This pure land is really important to the Holy See. Already, we can't accept it? Consequences of being polluted."

"But it's not discriminating against women. On the contrary, we treat women very preferentially—only women can stay permanently in this pure land of Sky City, but men can't stay permanently. They can only stay for a week. Must come down."

Quan Zhendong raised his head: "A woman who goes to Sky City? Three conditions must be met."

"Number one, under the age of 25."

"Second, there are no female? or male? relatives in the family? No history of being accused of being a witch or the son of a witch?"

"Third, I have never devoured an eel myself."

Quan Zhendong paused for a moment, and the smile on his face became a little unclear: "Of course? There is a fourth condition of invisibility. It doesn't matter if this condition is met or not, but if it is met, it will be easier to be identified as pure."

"Everyone knows that many times, the devil uses some kind of evil sexual relationship to confuse us. Therefore, women who have no sexual relationship are not so easily polluted."

"So number four, women without sex? Relationships? Priority."

"Let's start choosing our own future intentions."

The women in the warehouse stagnated for a moment, and began to flow slowly in all directions. The white willow was hidden in it, and the security guards of the Holy See chatted casually on both sides of the warehouse, mixed in Chinese and English:

"Why is there no permanent man on Sky Island? Isn't there one? It's still the most beautiful and the one who enjoys prostitution the most, hehehe."

"Have you ever prostituted?"

"Who dares, he is so noble, purple eyes, the son of the saint? Hey, the top card in the city of the sky, too? Only those top big shots, and the bishops in the Holy See can go whoring, where is our turn?" These little guys have a taste."

"I heard that he was accused by his father of being the son of a witch? He was forcibly listed as a woman? He was placed in the city of the sky as a resident, and he was allowed to receive guests at the age of 12. Until now, every night They are all full, tsk tsk, too? I don’t know if I can take it.”

Bai Liu's footsteps stopped, and he walked over? He raised his eyes and asked, "What's the name of this person?"

The two security guards of the Holy See didn't want to take care of Bai Liu at first, but they paused ambiguously when they saw his face: "Why, you too? Want to go to the island?"

"I really do." Bai Liu smiled, and he repeated his question, "The son of the saint? What's his name?"

"I don't know the name, so no one will give him a name?" The two security guards looked at each other, but they still answered Bai Liu's words, "But in Sky City, everyone doesn't show their true colors to others, and everyone who goes up? There is a code name, and the resident is a fixed code name, which is convenient for everyone to count people. Generally speaking, this code name is a poker card."

"The code name of this saint's son is Heart, and everyone calls him the Queen of Hearts."