The Villain Has Been Coveting Me For A Long Time - Chapter 117

On the opposite side of the continent, the darkness is extremely deep.

Dark Vatican.

After Shen Fengyue was robbed from the cage by the Dark Cultists, she rushed to the Dark Vatican without stopping.

There is a barrier where the front and back of the mainland meet, and you will reach the back of the mainland after crossing this barrier. There is no sunlight here all year round, and the ink-like darkness obscures the sky, intercepting all the light, even a faint trace of light can’t penetrate it, and the face is all due to the dark flame spell.

The difference from the front of the mainland is that the back of the mainland is full of abundance of dark elements. People who believe in the gods of darkness and practice dark spells can be said to be like fish in water here, while the light spells are heavily restricted, and their power is minimal. Weiwei is basically equivalent to an ordinary person.

The Dark Vatican is hidden in the black fog, and you can see its true colors when you walk into the depths of the fog. Shen Fengyue was led into the hall, and then saw the man sitting on the throne directly above.

The man stretched out one long leg, and stepped on the throne with the other leg. His posture was indulgent and wanton, with his head hanging down and leaning on the back seat. His black hair obscured his expression, and he seemed to be dormant.

The man stayed there quietly, like a stone statue, silent and motionless, but formed a strong coercion, making anyone who sees him vigilant-this is not a simple guy.

This is the son of darkness. Shen Fengyue quickly judged the identity of the other party in her heart since seeing him the first time.

The Dark Son noticed the arrival, and his unmoving figure finally moved. He opened a pair of deep eyes and did not raise his head. He only said in a faint voice, “Here?”

When someone brings him there, he can return to his life: “The son of darkness, the betrayer of the gods, Si La has been brought.”

Shen Fengyue didn’t want to talk about these pretending titles anymore. He had an indifferent attitude, but the next moment he was taken aback by the son of darkness.

The Dark Child suddenly raised his head, and the moment he raised his head, the other half of his face was exposed in front of people. Intricate and unknown black spells were tattooed on half of his face. Those spells had covered his original appearance, leaving only a deep eye with an unpredictable light.

Shen Fengyue: “…” Are the saints of the Dark Vatican dressed up so wild?

Shen Fengyue, who is almost entirely white, is incompatible with this place with black as the main color, like a drop of milky white paint being dripped into the thick black sewage, it is not the darkness that swallows it, or it blends into the black to arouse a Little changes.

“Welcome to the opposite side of the mainland, traitor to the gods.” The Dark Son didn’t put down his raised legs, but put a hand on it gently, “The mainland hates you from the front, fears you, and regards you as unknown. But the mainland The opposite is different. We are very pleased to welcome you.”

His voice was rough, like a small pebble rubbed across a piece of rough sandpaper, leaving an obscure and harsh aftertaste.

What he said is true. Everything on the front and back of the mainland is the opposite. On the front of the mainland, those who rebel against the gods are despised and regarded as ominous things, but on the back they are like mascots.

But to be honest, for the sake of a mascot, he was rescued and burned the Guangming Vatican, attracting the latter’s pursuit. Unless the people of the Dark Vatican have problems in their minds, it is not worth thinking about it.

Sure enough, Shen Fengyue’s conjecture was fulfilled, and the Dark Son said: “Rebel, the Dark Vatican rescues you not on a whim, but for the sacrificial scriptures of the Dark God a month later.”

Shen Fengyue rolled her eyes silently in her heart, let’s see, let’s just say, it must be conditional to save him, people are not so stupid, just to be a mascot consumes so much manpower, material resources and financial resources.

But no matter what their purpose is, sending him to the Dark Vatican and to the side of the task target is the greatest assistance to him.

As we all know, whether it is the Holy See of Light or the Holy See of Darkness, anyone with the word “Jiao” will have a fixed tradition-offering sacrifices to the gods they believe in.

The rebels were cursed by the God of Light, but were blessed and loved by the God of Darkness. The participation of rebels in the sacrament to the dark **** will greatly please the dark god.

After the Dark Son understood all this, he waved his hand, letting people take Shen Fengyue down to have a good rest, only to participate in the holy scripture that day.

The same trick was seen in the last world. Shen Fengyue has rich experience and realized that the so-called holy scripture is definitely not as simple as he said. There may be bloodshed.

In the following days, Shen Fengyue was placed in the room. He tried his best to get close to the Son of Darkness, but he couldn’t, or they would not meet him at all. They just kept him under house arrest in the room, and went out to relax from time to time, but it was covered by darkness all day long, and there was really nothing to see. Head, Shen Fengyue still chose to stay in the room.

Shen Fengyue was in a daze in the room, and suddenly remembered something, he looked down at his bright and white fingers without any scars.

Legend has it that the blood of a traitor can corrode everything, so…

He took out the fruit knife in the drawer of the bedside, and lightly made a one-centimeter hole in his fingertips.

The moment the skin and flesh were cut, the blade that touched the skin and flesh made a sound of corrosion. Shen Fengyue raised the fruit knife and found that the blade had been corroded into a small cut.

Bright red blood came out of the wound, and he carefully squeezed the wound again, turning his hand to drip the blood on the ground, and the same sound of corrosion of the floor tiles came.

“It turned out to be true…” Shen Fengyue murmured.

The system snorted: “That’s still fake, when did I lie to you?”

Isn’t he a walking humanoid sulfuric acid?

The wound could not be bandaged because all objects would be corroded by the blood. He could only put his finger face up to prevent the blood from dripping and corroding other objects, and waiting for the wound to coagulate on its own. Fortunately, the wound is not big, and it can be saved.

Shen Fengyue looked at the half-condensed wound, her eyes flickered, and she started thinking.

Right now he has no chance to get close to the bug, and the only time is on the day when the holy scripture is sacrificed. It seems that that day will be a fierce battle. But as long as he kills the Dark Son and lives his life before he breathes, the task is complete.

It’s just that when the task is completed, I am afraid there is no chance to say goodbye to Theodore, he said silently.

Shen Fengyue was making meticulous preparations for that day. What he didn’t expect was that he said that Cao Cao would be there, and Theodore, who regretted that he could not see the last side, actually appeared in front of him.

At that time, the day of holy scripture was approaching, and the Dark Vatican sent a manpower called care, which was actually a supervision. Theodore took advantage of the crowd to get in.

He changed his hair color and pupil color, and brought Shen Fengyue in for dinner.

Shen Fengyue glanced at the dishes on the table hastily, and recognized that they were all dishes that nourished blood and nourished energy. Red jujube and white fungus soup, fried pig liver, stewed pigeon… It seems that for fear that he will not have enough blood, Shen Fengyue guessed that he might have bloodletting by then.

“I’m talking about your dishes…” He raised his head and was half talking. The food delivery person did not leave, and still stood there waiting for him.

Although he changed his hair color and pupil color, he even made some changes in his appearance, making him different from his true appearance. But Shen Fengyue still recognized it. This was Theodore.

With that unique temperament, his unique feeling when looking at people, and the aura he has felt when getting along with each other for so long, all these helped him recognize the person’s true identity.

“Theodore…” He broke his identity, and the next sentence was, “Why are you here? How are you? Why are you here? Are you here to catch me?”

He asked several questions in a row, making Theodor not know which one to answer, but his brows softened a bit, and he said, “You come back with me.”

Shen Fengyue immediately took a few steps back vigilantly, and stopped after a certain distance from him. Hearing this, I couldn’t help but sneered: “What do you do when you go back? Are you locked up again, and spent your whole life in the circle? Or which day will you get bored and just kill it?”

These few questions made Theodore speechless.

After saying this, Shen Fengyue let out a long sigh of relief, like a nasty breath, and then she was surprised. Was she actually dissatisfied with the previous imprisonment of the Guangming Holy See?

After escaping that cage, he finally had the courage to express his dissatisfaction.

Theodore looked at him, and then said: “You did not escape this time voluntarily but forcedly. So the Holy See will not hold you accountable. As long as you are willing to follow me back, I am willing to persuade His Majesty to treat you lightly. ”

“In the name of the Holy See, in the name of God, sentence you…”

Before he finished speaking, he was cut off by Shen Fengyue.

Shen Fengyue laughed, and even burst into tears. He trembled and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said, “Theodore, what are you talking about?”

“Do you think you can still control me now, absolutely impossible!” He narrowed his eyes, “Give up, I won’t go back with you when I come out.”

“Don’t trust the cunning guys of the Dark Vatican.” Theodor thought he didn’t know the truth, so he could persuade him, “They don’t want you to live, come back with me.”

Shen Fengyue looked at him coldly, he didn’t want to live either, this time it must be a fierce battle to kill the Son of Darkness, and he might have to spare his life.

It took a long while before he said: “You don’t care about me, I have my own decision.”

Theodor was silent, sticking there motionless.

Shen Fengyue drove him away, but Xiodor insisted not to leave. Shen Fengyue was angrily laughed and asked him why he didn’t leave, but Xiodor said he wanted to guard him.

Shen Fengyue: “…” Come on, just keep it.

He went to bed without caring about the person, and went to sleep. After a while, he heard the person in the bed breathe evenly and smoothly.

Theodore stood by the bed and looked at him, gently tucked the quilt corner for him.

“Good night, dreams.” Then I sat on the bench and slept lightly, actually guarding him all night.

When Shen Fengyue opened his eyes the next day, he found a figure standing at the head of the bed. His heart beat a few times in fright. When he discovered that it was an acquaintance, he was so angry that he grabbed the pillow and threw it at the person.

Theodore took the pillow, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, as if he didn’t understand why he was hit by the pillow.

Shen Fengyue sat on the bedside and looked at him: “You really watched me all night?”

Theodore hummed softly.

Shen Fengyue: “…” Tsk, idiot.

Forget it, don’t care about fools. He got out of bed and sat in front of the vanity mirror to comb his hair.

Shen Fengyue’s hair grows fast, it has grown a bit, he is very precious, and every morning he gets up to look at his hair in the mirror.

In addition to him today, there was a burning gaze behind him facing the hair that had just risen short of length.

Shen Fengyue turned his head and saw Theodore stared straight at his hair. A sense of crisis emerged spontaneously. He suddenly hugged his head, trying to protect his hair. Unexpectedly, the other party was faster, and I didn’t know where to pull out a pair of scissors, cut off a bunch of his hair quickly, and then quietly hid in the inside of his clothes like a baby.

“!!!”

Shen Fengyue was shocked, this person is perverted! Isn’t it true that the people of the Guangming Vatican’s obsession to shave his head is so deep? He has only a few baby hairs now, can’t you let it go? !

After the haircut occurred, Shen Fengyue was more defensive against Xiodor, even wearing a nightcap to keep her hair in her hair when she woke up, for fear that her head would be completely blank when she woke up.