darknovel Chapter 93 Strange
Chapter 93 Strange
"Seraphim, come here." Heggam was very confident in his charm.
He now felt that the monster he had always disliked suddenly became attractive, so he could tolerate the disrespect of the other party pointing his sword at him.
He will go back and punish her severely, but he can also keep her by his side with great mercy.
Seraphim has been racking his brains to make Heggam love her, which is seen by the other party, but he hangs her badly and makes her make more ugly appearances.
But it's a pity that the person in this body is not the heroine, but a woman who wants the life of the hero.
The flames bestowed by the gods roared and rushed towards Heggam, the space even became distorted under the high temperature, the ice and snow disappeared in an instant, and even the ice sheet seemed to become hot.
Heggam's complexion changed drastically, and he almost destroyed the spell in his heart without any hesitation, a subtle light flashed, and a man who looked similar to him was instantly engulfed in flames.
That soul... Fang Ziyue could see that the weeping man's soul was Heggam's blood brother, a genius who practiced dark magic but had a kind heart.
He is deeply loved by his parents, but he is also taught by his parents to protect his ordinary brother.The boy is very obedient, obediently protects Heggam, loves Heggam, and listens to him as well.
But in the end he was deceived, his magic power was taken away by his most cherished brother, his spine was pulled out and he was made into a puppet.
He became Heggam's stand-in puppet, something that could die for him when necessary.
Especially for siblings, the time to replace him is even shorter.
That's why Heggam escaped trial.
The flames wrapped around the angel's fingertips, and the innocent soul could not find a way out in the ice and snow. He sought the protection of God, shouted the name of the angel, and begged her to take him to the place he should go.
"Buzz—" Gao Tian's horn blew.
It is different from the depressive and critical horns in Syracuse, which are long-sounding, clear, hopeful and solemn.
It is the voice of judgment blowing from the clouds, with the holy judgment, let the sinners be punished, the innocent go back, the good people step on the long ladder of light, step on the rain and green grass, and enter the heaven full of fragrance.
The pure white wings cover Fang Ziyue's feet, and the other pair of wings flaps lightly behind her to keep her balance. There is also a pair of eyes that transform into the past, present and future, judging the soul.
The flames turned into clouds, carrying the weeping soul into a high place. Behind the horn, there was a pure day that the soul longed for.
It was his brother's stupidity not to see Heggam's evil.
But loving siblings, caring for parents, obeying parents' verbal instructions, never doing bad things, this is goodness.
It should go to that comfortable place and enjoy the warmth and blessing.
The snowy field illuminated by the golden light seemed to be much warmer, but the light was fleeting, and soon the snowy field returned to its snowy and windy appearance.
The heavy snow was rolled up and hit the face by the strong wind, and it was very painful with ice particles.
Like a knife cutting, leaving a series of white cracks and red marks.
The metal armor became icy cold, and it seemed colder than ice and snow to the touch.
The sky is dark clouds that will never dissipate. There is no golden sunlight, let alone white clouds, only dark, oppressive thick clouds.
This is the snowfield, a place full of death and despair.
This is a land abandoned by gods.
From the very beginning, God never listened to the prayers of believers, and now no one believes in the existence of God.
Even the Seraphim who pushed away the dark clouds, the woman with the same name as the Seraphim in front of the throne, is still a monster in the eyes of the snowfield people.
A monster with white wings and blazing flames.
It's just that she is a good monster, a monster that can be accepted by the snowfield people again.
Of course, the premise is that she no longer lies.
After Fang Ziyue fell down, Calga, who was covered in blood, gave her a meritorious medal, which is what every knight leader of the knight order will have.
According to Calga, Seraphim's ability and what he did just now are qualified to become a knight commander, but no matter how much he needs to observe.
After all, a liar who once assassinated the queen is not enough to gain her trust completely.
Similarly, this is also the idea of other snowfield people.
Rewards are rewards, trust is trust.
They were using this method to tie up Seraphim, expecting her to serve Xue Yuan.And this bad idea, at least got Ling Qiu's consent.
In other words, Ling Qiu still values her use value more than her own person.
Fang Ziyue was not discouraged, because the advantage was that the guys from Xueyuan who couldn't help spitting at her once began to greet her seriously.
Although contorted, reluctantly, it was a good sign of change.
"How is it?" Fang Ziyue couldn't help but want to ask for a compliment when she landed next to the person she was thinking of.
"Very powerful." Fang Ziyue gave her an affirmative response, but it was only an approval.
"Arrogance." Fang Ziyue shook her head with a light smile, and said teasingly, "Gods are said to be arrogant. I didn't expect there to be more arrogant than Gods."
Do not believe in God, do not worship God, do not fear God.
The sword in the hands of the queen from the snowfield can judge all rebels and rebels. She does not need God's permission, she is the judge herself.
Including the value of the Judging Angel Seraphim.
"Just kidding, you self-proclaimed gods are much more arrogant than us humans."
Ling Qiu snorted coldly: "God claims to control the fate of mankind, but He never thought that such a thing as fate is something that human beings will spend their entire lives fighting against."
The fate of the snowfield people is to be buried by the wind and snow, to be turned into the nourishment of the Laitiko flower, and finally to return to the ice abyss.
But this is not right, they fought against the sky full of ice and snow, found fire in the cold, and passed on warmth.
"Stop talking about these unnutritious words, you should think about how to deal with Heggam." Ling Qiu looked up at the powerful woman in front of her.
"Heggam's ego and complacency won't allow anyone to betray him," she cautioned.
Especially when the slave who once knelt and licked him suddenly picked up a whip to beat him, the master, he would go mad with anger.
"It doesn't matter." Fang Ziyue waved her hands indifferently.
Heggam couldn't beat her again.
Seeing this, Lingqiu didn't say anything more.
It's just that people in Xuecheng cast their eyes on Fang Ziyue in twos and threes, with a little worship and inquiry.
In times of war, it is easy for a powerful person to use her record to reverse her reputation.
But only if she is human.
"In other words, the Seraphim has become a monster, so in order to be accepted by people, wouldn't it be most appropriate for her to fight more victories?" The old Duke argued plausibly.
The cowards beside him also echoed: "That's right, in order for people to quickly accept her, she is the most suitable candidate for this battle."
Ling Qiu looked at these moths coldly, she knew that these people were afraid of death, but she never thought that they would be so afraid that they would not even want their dignity and face.
"While spurning the Seraphim as a monster, at the same time trying to say a few nice words to coax her into working for you." Ling Qiu's tone was filled with anger, "It's too ugly to eat."
What's the difference between that and the false god of Heggam?Didn't he coax his followers to die for him in the same way?
"The Heggam incident didn't teach you a lesson. Couldn't the three-year war wake you up?"
These people range from the duke to the servants. Their cowardice and evasion in their bones make them cover themselves and only want to rely on others.
This was contrary to Ling Qiu's philosophy, so she chose to strip them of their rights and status, and let these people stay at home quietly, just like ordinary people.
And this matter somehow got into the ears of that aggressive woman.Early the next morning, a large salted fish hung outside Lingqiu's window.
"Hey, won't you let me in? It's too cold outside." Seeing that Ling Qiu pretended not to see her and wanted to leave, Fang Ziyue quickly knocked on the window.
The purpose of ignoring this person was not achieved, Lingqiu paused, and could only turn around and let him in.
But she was a little dissatisfied: "If you don't leave the door, have you given your courtesy to the dog?"
Fang Ziyue rubbed the frost and snow on her body, Lingqiu tightened her collar because of the coldness on her body, but the culprit was still smiling.
"Aren't I afraid to disturb your sleep?"
The busy Queen of the Snowfield managed to sleep late, Fang Ziyue was of course reluctant to wake her up.
Ling Qiu didn't believe her nonsense.
The image of a Seraph as a liar is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Although she has turned around a little with her own actions, Ling Qiu still dare not fully trust her.
"It's not time to give you Latico, what are you doing here?"
If possible, Ling Qiu doesn't want to spend too long with Fang Ziyue.
Ever since that illusion, every time she gets along with this person, Ling Qiu feels that she can't control her heartbeat.
"Don't be so heartless, Your Majesty." Fang Ziyue found a chair and sat down very naturally, and poured herself a cup of hot water.
She propped her cheeks and said with a smile: "I'm here to thank you, after all, some hard-mouthed and soft-hearted people spoke for me yesterday, didn't they?"
Seeing the smile on Fang Ziyue's lips, Ling Qiu's heart skipped a beat. The morning sun shone on Fang Ziyue's body with a holy beauty, and Ling Qiu attributed her strangeness to the fact that she hadn't woken up yet.
She nodded calmly: "I accept your thanks. If it's okay, you can go now."
This woman is too dangerous. If this continues, she will probably become nothing like herself.
The queen who pursed her lips felt this sense of crisis.
Fang Ziyue was speechless after hearing this, her wife really doesn't eat oil and salt now, and doesn't eat soft and hard food.
Probably only doing business can make her sit down and talk to her calmly.
But it's not that she doesn't have a good impression of herself...
Fang Ziyue's fox tail moved, and her eyes hidden under the white cloth rolled around. Maybe she needs to create an opportunity...
"Heggam will not give up the opportunity to explore the ice abyss, so your plan needs to be perfected as soon as possible."
Fang Ziyue has protected Xidas once, but she cannot protect her every time.
There was something wrong between Cedars and that dead-faced knight commander. Fang Ziyue hadn't caught up with his wife yet, let alone eating other people's dog food all the time.
"I've already made the plan." Ling Qiu had already arranged everything, because she didn't completely trust Fang Ziyue, so she told her the plan at the end.
"..."
The corners of Fang Ziyue's lips pressed down, and she sighed inwardly.It has to be said that Lingqiu in this world always has a way to make her unhappy.
"Since I'm the most important pawn, Queen Fuzea, isn't it wrong for you to exclude me like this?" Fang Ziyue said with a half-smile.
Ling Qiu frowned at her displeasure.
She just did the safest thing, what's wrong?
"You promised me that you will get to know me again, instead of maintaining the initial impression of the liar you had on Seraph."
It was rare for Fang Ziyue to lose her temper with Ling Qiu, "You are also deceiving people like this."
This kind of yin and yang way of speaking really made Lingqiu unhappy, but she did have some reflections.
Ling Qiu pinched the center of her brows and said in a low voice: "My mistake, I will correct it."
Thinking about it this way, she did break her oath repeatedly.
It seems... It seems that she will always become strange when facing this Seraph.
It's like being proud of being favored.
Ling Qiu cursed in his heart, feeling that he was not sober enough to think of such a stupid word.