The Holy Maiden of Light Wants To Change Jobs

Sylvia didn’t say it clearly, but Rainer still found her dislike in her expression.

“It’s something that Bai Hua did.”

Lan Yinlai didn’t know why he had to explain in a hurry, but his intuition told him that if he didn’t say something, something unpleasant would happen.

Sylvia didn’t expect Lan Yinlai to explain to her, but she felt a little heavier, “No need to explain, I’m not a good person anyway.”

If she wants to change some things in this world, bloodshed will inevitably occur and many families will be destroyed, so there is not a lot of blood on her hands.

However, the mood is still a little heavy for no reason.

Before, she was just an ordinary graduating student, and she thought about her future career plan the most, but now… she holds too many people’s lives in her hands, and she is a little breathless.

Seeing Sylvia, who has always been full of energy, rarely showed a trace of confusion, and her splendid blonde hair seemed to be covered with a layer of obscurity. Lan Yinlai didn’t know why…he wanted to hug Sylvia.

She was soft and had Sylvia’s unique aura. If you held her in his arms, he would definitely turn into anger, but if her delicate skin was stained with a bright red, it would be beautiful.

Rainey suddenly felt a little thirsty.

No, he is a god, neither hungry nor thirsty.

“what happened to you?”

Perhaps the strength of Lan Yinlai’s expression was too strange, which made Sylvia feel a sense of danger like a wild beast, and she couldn’t help but speak out.

Rinley looked deeply, showing vigilance in his eyes, as if encountering a natural enemy, Sylvia smiled lowly.

“Really, cute.”

Lan Yinlai’s sudden compliment made Sylvia almost shudder. This kind of voice, this kind of tone, is a bit illegal.

“Go, let’s go.”

Sylvia took the lead in turning around and walking forward, no longer paying attention to the strange god, only to be interrupted by Lan Yinlai, and the melancholy just disappeared quickly.

She is not a person who likes to regret. Since she chooses to do it, she must do her best and do her best.

Lan Yinlai understood the principle of accepting it as soon as possible, and no longer provoke Sylvia, and quietly followed behind her.

Until, Sylvia in front suddenly stopped.

“The power here is not right.”

Because the power of the relics of the gods is too violent, many dangerous places are actually covered by this power, and it is very unfriendly to outsiders like Sylvia, and if you are not careful, you will be recruited.

However, this place is not originally a place for adventurers to take risks. According to the records of the Church of Light, it has been nearly five hundred years since the last entry, so many experiences are out of date.

After saying this, Sylvia directly covered herself and Lan Yinlai with an enchantment. Although he definitely didn’t need to protect himself, whether he needed it or not were two different things.

Rainer showed a happy smile.

Feeling the consumption of power, because the power of light was used, Sylvia found that compared with the outside world, she consumed about 20% more power, and the stability was also worse.

She began to channel the power in this enchantment, and when they stabilized again, Sylvia also found out why she felt something was wrong.

Most of the power of the ruins of the gods is death, but there are other magical elements, but not much.

But in this area, Sylvia found out after sorting out that death energy accounted for 70%, which was not too much. The second place was the power of darkness, which accounted for at least 25%.

If it wasn’t for Sylvia’s sensitivity to the elements, she certainly wouldn’t have discovered this detail.

This is a little strange.

The power of death and the power of darkness actually have something in common, or the power of death is a branch of the power of darkness.

This can be reflected from the **** position. The **** of death is the subordinate **** of the dark god, just like the goddess of life is the subordinate **** of the light god.

Therefore, the power of darkness here is somewhat beyond the standard.

There must be something deep in the dark power that interferes with the elements of this place.

Sylvia looked at Rainer, who was beside him, “I want to go down, do you want to be with me?”

Rainer naturally followed.

Ten thousand meters underground, Sylvia was a little shocked by the sight in front of her.

In the process of trying to descend again and again, she finally found a breakthrough at this depth.

So she extended some distances to the left and right sides, and she discovered this stone wall.

What is used on the stone wall is not the current popular script of the mainland, but the divine script.

The so-called divine script does not mean that it is a type of writing that can only be used by gods, but a kind of power, the power of the spirit of words. Even if you don’t know the word or don’t know how to read at all, you can still understand the meaning of the divine script.

Often a divine script is a story, a piece of history, and the person who can record it in divine script has the lowest strength and is also a demigod.

Now, Sylvia is looking at the three divine inscriptions on the stone wall, each of which exudes a strong dark aura. It has been so long since the battle of the gods, and the dark aura is still so strong.

It can be seen how terrifying the strength of the people who wrote these three divine inscriptions back then.

The first divine text is a self-report of a god, telling that he was conceived from the darkness, obeyed the destiny in the dark, and should have become the **** of darkness.

But when he grew to a certain stage, he found that the **** position and godhead of the dark **** had already been occupied by people.

This **** is not a fool, he hastily covered up all kinds of traces and started a long investigation, and found a secret.

The divine script was over here, and Sylvia quickly read the second one.

The second one tells that this **** has a close friend. The two of them can be said to grow and progress together, and they agreed to become the most powerful **** together. Unfortunately, this friend betrayed him in the battle of the gods.

At the end of the second divine script, Sylvia turned her attention to the third divine script. Almost at the moment she concentrated, a strong hatred swept through Sylvia’s entire brain.

I hate! ! !

Hate yourself for not being strong enough to take back what belongs to you!

I hate that I don’t know people clearly, and I have caused myself to die here!

hatred! ! !

Aldridge! Why did you betray me? !

Sylvia shivered all over, broke free from that emotion, and looked at the three divine inscriptions with a complicated expression.

She seems to understand why these three divine scripts still have such power after so many years, which contains the greatest hatred of a **** before his death!

“How does it feel?”

Lan Yinlai’s index finger lightly touched Sylvia’s eyebrows, and a comfortable force immediately circled around her body, as if she was drinking ice in summer and soaking in hot springs in winter.

“I’m fine.”

Sylvia didn’t look at Lan Yinlai, and slowly touched the third divine script with her hand, but she shrank back a moment before the touch.

“Rainley.”

Sylvia turned her head, “Do you know all these things?”

These things, there is too much information in them, are they referring to the divine script or the God who was conspiring against them?

Lan Yinlai’s mouth twitched, “Yes, I know it all, and although I didn’t directly participate, I acquiesced.”

It was his laissez-faire and acquiescence that slowly nurtured a person’s ambition. Under this ambition, he naturally needed blood to irrigate.

“I’m hesitating…”

Sylvia’s expression well explained this sentence, “I don’t know if I should continue to ask you.”

She paused, “I intuitively told me that you would say it, but I don’t seem ready to know the truth.”

There is no wind in this cave, but now Lan Yinlai’s hair and clothes are windless, making him look like a fairy.

“Little Sylvia, why are you afraid to know?”

Rainey wondered, “You’re not afraid of unknown characters.”

“I don’t know, even I don’t know why this fear?”

As her strength grew stronger and she got closer to the so-called truth, Sylvia couldn’t figure out her own thoughts and feelings at times.

Seeing such an honest Sylvia, a trace of impatience surged in Lan Yinlai’s heart again, a stream of light flashed in his eyes, and finally annihilated in the depths, “It doesn’t matter, when little Sylvia wants to know, you can come and ask. I, I will always be there.”

In addition to the dead aura, the ruins of the gods were actually mixed with too many so-called “negative emotions” that no one could see except for Lan Yinlai, and even Sylvia was unknowingly affected.

Although it’s not much, the impact is the impact, otherwise, with her temperament, these emotions like showing weakness will not appear.

Lan Yinlai did not take the opportunity to force Sylvia to make another choice. He knew that as long as he revealed a few words at this time, the progress of several tasks in the book of fate would change.

Sylvia’s main quests can advance a lot. Wasn’t this step arranged when they were set?

But… Lan Yinlai suddenly didn’t want to do that.

Don’t force Sylvia to make a choice, don’t want to see Sylvia frown, so he only gave this promise.

Rainey, with such a willful temperament, probably only restrains himself a little when it comes to Sylvia.

Because he was thinking about things, Lan Yinlai didn’t notice that Sylvia’s eyes staring at him also changed, as if he understood something, and seemed to give up something.

In the end, Sylvia did not choose to touch the three divine inscriptions, but instead made them a more reliable enchantment, making them disappear more slowly, and leaving a mark by the way.

She is sure that she will come here again, because…some things have not been taken from here.

Back on the ground, Sylvia and Ran Yinlai wandered around the ruins of the gods for a few days, but they never found anything like the previous place.

Think about it too, if that person is not the **** of darkness, the power will not remain for so long, and she will not wait for her to discover it.

“It’s almost time, it’s time for me to join Ameran and leave the ruins of the gods.”

Another two days passed, and Sylvia began to order the eviction.

Lan Yinlai’s face collapsed, “Little Sylvia is so heartless, she will throw it away when she runs out. It’s really hard for people to meet your enemy.”

After he finished speaking, he changed into a handkerchief and wiped away the tears that did not exist from the corners of his eyes.

Sylvia: “…Did you see something strange?”

This kind of line is impossible to say without the skill of 100% disgusting people, and how did Lan Yinlai know these words.

Lan Yinlai blinked, and his expression immediately returned to normal, “Okay, just kidding, Little Sylvia’s expression is really scary.”

He knew that he didn’t mean to delay any further, so he “taken out” Bennett and threw it on the ground, “I will wake up when I leave, Sylvia can just find any reason to deceive him.”

Then Sylvia, who was trying to help Bennett up, was clasped by Lan Yinlai’s shoulders, “Okay, little Sylvia, don’t miss me too much, if you really do, just call me.”

“I’ll be right in front of you.”

Sylvia: “…Sir, you’re good to go.”

Rinley disappeared, Bennett woke up leisurely, and then met Sylvia’s happy gaze.

“Bennett, great, you’re fine!”

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[Affected by strong interference, all mission progress has been suspended! 】