The Blackening Journey of the Abandoned Knight

"Uh……"

Really... an unexpected and expected answer.

Lu couldn't help sighing in his heart, feeling that something in his soul began to collapse again, the holy light faded, and the white bones grew darkly.

Instead of following the words of the old pope, he took a firm step back.

The attitude expressed by the knight's actions was too obvious, causing the undercurrent surging under the calm surface to suddenly turn out and be exposed to the eyes of the two in the void.

The old pope's kind expression didn't change a bit, not even the twitching of muscles or the shifting of eyes, but the expression that seemed to be frozen had torn off the warm camouflage, revealing the dark and hideous things in it.

"Please go ahead."

The old Pope repeated this sentence again in a creepy tone.

The knight was silent.

He still remembers that in the training camp, when he achieved No.1 good grades, it was the old man in front of him who put on the crown of olive branches for him. After dinner, after the holy prayer, he listened to the old man’s admonition and the interpretation of the Gospel, was encouraged by the elders in front of him touching his head, and was comforted by the elders after he failed. His life was full of old people’s shadows.

Even if he left the temple and followed his lord, he was still deeply attached to the Arctic temple, and he never left the temple every day of his childhood and youth.

What a warm memory, what a happy memory.

Could it be fake?Or is the old man in front of him a fake?

"I thought we could hide the past this time, but who fed the devil fruit to our lamb? Wouldn't it be better to keep the original appearance?" asked the old man.

"My original appearance?" Lu repeated his words, "What was my original appearance? Is it even possible to die for those words that are obviously a lie?"

"The life of all people in the world will always end," the old pope replied, "you have no ability to refuse."

"All things have a beginning, and all things have an end." Lu said the words in the "Gospel", but his eyes were full of sorrow, "It is my wish to die for the lord, it is my destiny to die for the lord, and it is my destiny to die for the people of the empire. It is an honor, but... a meaningless death is definitely not the way a knight should die."

He paused for a moment, his already pale as paper complexion was close to a ghost, "What exactly is His Majesty's plan, please tell me clearly."

Dangerous, dangerous, dangerous.

Don't go in, don't go in, don't go in.

The moment he saw the colorful vortex, a force sounded the siren in his heart, just like an ordinary person seeing a human corpse or entering a cemetery.

At that moment, the fear made him instantly understand the name of the colorful vortex in front of him——

——Nemesis, sworn enemy.

It is his nemesis and sworn enemy.

Never touch, never approach, never walk into.

Otherwise... what awaits him is an ending that is a hundred times more tragic than death.

Does the old pope know?Did he send himself in on purpose?From the road of not being able to see the darkness of people's hearts, I guessed like this in the first moment.

Then he scares himself.

In the spirit of absolutely not wronging the old man who has been treating him well in front of him, the knight used his brains and words to go around in circles for the first time, but the result he got proved his guess.

"Are you scared?" The old Pope glanced at him, "The information left behind indeed said that no matter how hard you teach the sons of heretics to be upright and daring to sacrifice, you will not be able to enter the 'gate'. It really is a miscalculation. gone."

Although he couldn't understand what the old pope said, Lu still felt heavy for the cold words.

It sounds like... in the past, many people like me were pushed into the spinning hole and died.

And... the son of heretics?

He doesn't remember much about his life with his parents, but since he came to the temple when he was a child, everyone's praise for him will inevitably add "Is Bai Zi still favored by our lord?", "Such white hair , is exactly the same as the legendary Holy Son, no wonder the talent is so good.", "How can a Holy Son like you understand the feelings of us incompetent!", "No wonder, is it the Holy Son?", "Although the Temple You didn't put the name of the Holy Son on the bright side, but you are also a signboard of the temple, the current level is far from enough, you need to be better!"

The son of heretics is something he has absolutely nothing to do with, or in other words, in the eyes of the past, his relationship with heretics is only killing and being killed.

"I...heretic..."

Anticipating what he would say, the old pope swam out of his thoughts, and the disgusted look in his eyes when he saw the dirty things made people wonder if the person who gently encouraged the road in the past was really the real person. Although he also hoped that the old man in front of him was just a phantom, But his intuition told Lu that his hope would definitely come to nothing.

"That's right, it's a heresy. It comes to the world every 500 years. It's all white. It's Baizi. After the birth, the frequency of disasters in the world will rise sharply. There was a heretic who lived to be 40 years old. It is recorded in the "Dark Code" One day in the year can almost turn earthquakes, tsunami, hurricanes, floods and plagues over and over again, even you, don’t you think that the chances of heavy rains and floods in summer and autumn in recent years are increasing and increasing?”

The scale of floods in recent years has indeed increased a lot. Lu recalled that not only that, but the south of the empire was flooded, while the north and west were suffering from drought. Food production decreased, and the number of hungry people increased. Some once prosperous areas had turned thousands of miles away when he passed by. No one's wilderness.

But it's all because of his appearance, what's wrong? !

I don't know what's wrong, but there is definitely something wrong with my intuition. The knight frowned and thought.

The old pope was still chattering, "You are the original sin of the world, if you don't die, you will only bring greater disaster!"

Finally found a little loophole and retorted: "If I am the original sin, it would not be better to kill me in the first place, why delay until now?!"

The old man took a breath and seemed to regain his composure.

He said, "Because you are not a holy order."

What the hell is the relationship between holy rank and unsacred rank and the question he asked? !In just a short period of time, those who were continuously smeared by world-class maliciousness even felt that they should just jump into the colorful spinning hole and commit suicide.

"Your birth is a harbinger of disaster, but killing you doesn't mean the disaster will end. If so, the temple would have taken action long ago. Heretics like you have no chance of surviving, but we haven't."

The old pope looked at him coldly.

"The disaster will only end if the heretic son of the holy order is thrown into the 'gate', so my lord and the temple have mercy on you, so that you can survive, carefree, and don't have to worry about life like ordinary people, just accept the power of martial arts Tempering... Fortunately, each generation of heretic sons is outstanding in talent. The temple doesn't need to worry about advancing to the holy rank, and it will teach you the virtues of knights, hoping to transform your body and soul. The evil is expelled, but every generation is less effective." He paused, "And you are worse."

"Sure enough, it's because of the crown prince, so I shouldn't have agreed to let you leave the Knights Templar camp. When I was discussing with the cardinals, I said that the only way for the sons of heretics to leave the pure environment is to degenerate. Those cowardly It's abominable that someone from the Crown Prince agreed to his request just because of a little coercion!"

Feeling that he was about to faint, Lu heard the name of the lord in a trance, and finally struggled to regain his sanity.

The lord... yes, he has the lord.

The words of the Pope are false.

I don't know if it's because of escaping or for other reasons, Lu thinks so.

Impossible, the truth of the matter is not like this, the Lord must know what the truth is, right?He wants to go back, he wants to find the master.

How could he be... a sinner who brought disaster to the world?

The old pope suddenly spoke softly, "Lu, child, I know that you yearn for the light in your heart, so don't hesitate any longer. Your sacrifice is to save the world and mankind. The temple will posthumously proclaim you the Son of God. Your name and Like the Son of God in the past, it will be celebrated from generation to generation."

Has it been passed down from generation to generation?Yes, the boy himself had fantasized about being a great hero praised when he was peeking at travel notes and knight poems in the library, but he never imagined that it would be realized in the way he is now.

Lu looked up.

"I'm really sorry," his voice hesitated at the first sentence, and then became smoother, "I think there are some mistakes in the records of the temple? Those disasters are not necessarily caused by me, you the words said……"

"The disaster caused by Baizi is the divine will of our Lord!" the old Pope shouted.

Lu was not unhappy when he was interrupted, and continued after the old man shouted as usual, "There is too little evidence for what you said, and the records alone cannot prove that it is related to me." The white-haired knight seemed to be thick-skinned in an instant I stood up, "Even if you say this is God's will, I have not felt disgusted or reprimanded by my lord, so your words are not credible."

"What did you say..."

"What's more, I have two questions, Your Majesty," said Lu who interrupted this time, "First of all, the 'gate' is not hard to find, why haven't you left here yet? You are completely deceiving me when you return to the world," he found the answer to the first question, and Lu immediately asked the second, "Then, where are the four saint-level adults who disappeared with you now? Can you tell me?"

The old Pope remained silent.

"Before I came, were the four holy masters tricked into the 'door' by you? No wonder..." His tone was quite indifferent, "No wonder, although I didn't pay much attention to current affairs after I came back, I still knew There hasn’t been a single natural disaster in the past two years. It seems that I don’t necessarily have to go in. Any holy rank entry can relieve the disaster. This time there are four consecutive times. Is there no problem for the 2000 years after me? .”

"..." The old Pope.

The white-haired undead is as beautiful as a god, and his face seems to cry and smile.

He shook out the spear from behind, raised the tip of the gun and pointed it at the old man.

Two bright red tears fell from his eyes, but Lu didn't pay attention to it. At this moment, the old Pope finally realized the essence of the undead, and before he could say anything, the knight's spear had already thrust forward.

"Compared to me, please tell your crimes as well."

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