Mie Shiwen's male protagonist can read minds [Quick Transmigration]

In people's eyes, the sky of St. Gesai's continent seems to have restored its former scenery in an instant. The light scattered in the sky is transparent and bright, and it is scattered towards the earth from among the white clouds.

When the light is caught by people's hands, the intangible light melts into a more intense warmth in the palm of the hand, replacing the visual impact and leaving heavy marks on people's hearts.

Many people in the Pono Empire looked at their palms in a daze and said nothing, some touched their cheeks that were scorched by the sun that had not been seen for a long time, with very complicated expressions.

Living in a cold environment on a daily basis almost makes them forget how much human beings are a race that longs for warmth.

Even if you want to pretend to resist psychologically, your body can't resist the feeling of being surrounded by sunlight.

When the surrounding environment suddenly enters a normal world from a long-term lack of light, their bodies are like thirsty humans who have lived in the desert for a long time, and every pore is cheering and opening to absorb the warmth of the sun.

Those in the power center of the Pono Empire are all self-interested without exception, otherwise they would not be loyal to a monarch like Theodore despite the condemnation of the entire continent.

Many of them were born not noble, or even extremely ordinary, and they have cultivated hearts that are harder than stones. Such a heart that they themselves detest is dirty in the eyes of anyone. .

A heart that has been blackened cannot tolerate such absurd words as gods.

They have learned from an early age that no one can save them but themselves.

Calculation and self-interest are integrated into their bones and blood, which is an instinct that cannot be given up even more than yearning for the light.

Compared with those who were skeptical and unable to let go of their long-standing cognition, these courtiers who chose Theodore abandoned everything about the gods without exception.

They believe in themselves and in the monarch they have chosen, but they will no longer believe in gods.

Even though they faintly see that the road ahead led by the monarch is an abyss, but like those people who have no brains and believe in light, they always follow Theodore's footsteps.

They look down on believers who sacrificed their lives, and those believers also spurn them who abandoned their conscience.

No one can tell, even if everyone doesn't know, but in the final analysis, it is a deadly proposition related to belief in light or darkness.

But when these courtiers who are located in the power center of the Pono Empire and supported the entire empire were once again bathed in light, their bodies fell into a comfortable warmth uncontrollably, and even their tense nerves relaxed.

All the calm faces were stained with lazy emotions, and they squinted and looked in the direction of the forest of elves, not knowing what they were thinking.

"Is that a god?"

When someone asked, the tone was cold, and there was an uncontrollable disgust in his bones, but he couldn't suppress the comfort of the environment, so his tone of voice was not so hostile as he thought.

All the changes in the forest of elves were caught in their eyes. They couldn't see what happened inside, but whether it was the light spots flying upwards all over the entire continent, or the beams of light rising into the sky, or others, it was enough to Let the group of people guess.

The only thing that surprised them was the subsequent development of the matter.

A god who didn't reveal traces of existence until the elves were forced to the end, thought about it and knew that he had a last resort, but such a difficulty was a fatal weakness for their majesty.

However, they waited for a long time, but they didn't wait for the light to dim. Instead, the sky was scorching and burning because it was afternoon, which made them even more irritable when they looked at it.

Inexplicable irritability.

"The elves are indeed the most beloved race. Even the gods showed up to protect them. I thought that there would be no gods in this continent long ago."

Someone stood up straight, looking coldly at the center of the continent.

Some people's eyes flickered, and they didn't know what they were thinking, but the position of their feet never moved.

Minute discussions began to sound, and the ministers of the empire talked with each other. The emotions of doubt, worry and fear were hidden between each other's words. Even if they were subjects who were loyal to the empire, they still couldn't escape each other's taboo.

Until someone asked: "Where is Your Majesty?"

If those black knights would put down their weapons if they were affected, what about your majesty?

They didn't think that His Majesty's character would stop him because of the appearance of the so-called gods.

This is really an excellent question, because in the next second, the majesty they mentioned appeared in front of them, and landed on the back of the dragon in a posture that made them confused.

Their violent and moody monarch, the blood on the end of the clothes under his feet is still wet, and every step is a bloody footprint. For unknown reasons, his black hair clings to his tough back, and his scarlet eyes look at them without emotion. The only thing that could be seen was the slight disgust in his expression.

Doesn't seem to be much different than when it left.

But as soon as Theodore showed up, everyone's faces turned pale, and they were almost out of breath. The coercion from another level suppressed the instinct of survival, and the only thing that emerged was fear.

The trembling eased after His Majesty restrained his power, and only then did their eyes see the biggest difference in His Majesty.

A... person in His Majesty's arms?

A man covered from head to toe by a cloak.

When their inquiring eyes fell on that person, His Majesty's emotions sank visibly, and his eyes suddenly became cold and gloomy.

These most loyal ministers who belonged to Theodore looked strange, but they did not dare to touch their sharp edges. They all stood aside and left the main road for Theodore.

Theodore originally hoped to see some power of faith from these people's heads, but now except for a few small and faint light spots showing a sense of existence, they even scattered before they could gather together.

This shows that the people in front of him are completely loyal to him.

Really bad.

Theodore glanced at them with displeasure: "A bunch of trash!"

These guys suddenly became frightened, and quickly began to analyze what caught His Majesty's eyes, completely unaware that the reason for their Majesty's displeasure was their loyalty.

Because of all the belief in the gods of darkness by accident, it is impossible to have any faith in the weak God of Light.

This means that the baby in his arms will not be able to get any repairing power in this place, and may even become weaker and weaker due to the broken godhead.

Theodore increased the strength in his hands, looked at the group of ministers who hadn't cared about it before, and muttered: "The gods are awake, you..."

Have you considered changing your religion?

"We will never be bewitched by the evil god!"

His Majesty's words were obviously interrupted, but it seemed to come to an abrupt end.

And the few people who hastily expressed their loyalty got a cold stare, even with a bit of murderous intent, the sea of ​​blood in the scarlet eyes was like an abyss, as if it was going to swallow people up.

Everyone is trembling, not knowing why.

Most of them grew up in the darkness, and they have an almost instinctive pursuit of the gods in the darkness, but some of them grew up in the nobles, and they are used to trying to figure out the mood of others. Now, no matter who they are, they can really feel His Majesty's killing intent.

Thick malice and murderous intent lingered in the air around them, their body temperature that had just warmed up suddenly turned cold because of fear, and all Linglong's thoughts were meaningless under the crush of strength.

Theodore glanced at the group of guys with a gloomy gaze, and took a long time to look away: "He is not an evil god."

The reason why he didn't make a move was because he knew that the source of everything was himself, but the fury of being offended by his beloved was full, and now he could only forcefully suppress this anger, and said such a sentence seemingly calmly.

Theodore looked down at his arms with a guilty conscience, lowered his eyes to cover up the pain in his heart, and said again: "He is not an evil god."

These ministers who tried their best to think about the enemy's mind in order to stumbling the enemy in order to prepare a counterattack in advance, thought that they had been with His Majesty for so long and had figured out some of His Majesty's mind.

But at this time, they found that the standard of speculation they had finally figured out about His Majesty was all broken into scum.

They couldn't grasp His Majesty's mind at all.

Just like now, they are confused about His Majesty's repeated words that emphasize that the God of Light is not an evil god.

For the gods, these people have no feeling in their hearts, whether it is the gods who bring light to the continent, or the gods who deceive the world to represent evil, they don't care.

For these people, there are only two differences between outsiders and those who are not enemies.

If His Majesty says that the gods are evil gods, they will kill them all. If His Majesty denies it, they will not say much.

But what he said was refuted by his master himself, no matter how you looked at it, it was a bit of a slap in the face, so the atmosphere in the venue was a bit delicate.

There was some haze in Theodore's eyes, and he didn't care whether his face was shattered in the hearts of the courtiers, but he focused all his attention on Duo Yao.

The power of faith rising from all over the continent finally rushed to Duo Yao's side. The slow speed and extremely difficult integration made Theodore frown severely.

He originally thought that once these powers of faith were generated, they would gather and repair Duo Yao's body, but the current situation was somewhat unexpected.

The light spots condensed by the power of faith vary in brightness, but they add up to form a ball of light with extremely high brightness. However, these light balls do not seem to be integrated into the body of the person in the arms at all.

Irritability spread in the bottom of my heart. A sullen look appeared on Theodore's handsome face, and a few strands of black hair hung down on his forehead, half blocking the dangerous bloody eyes, but he couldn't stop the swelling pressure on him.

The panic born of powerlessness is uncontrollable. Even a god of darkness can no longer keep calm when facing the helpless love he loves.

A method that was finally found, almost became the last straw that broke this man.

Before it completely lost control, someone pulled the straw, with extremely light force, but easily pulled the man who was on the verge of despair back.

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