Chapter 160
Just around the camp where the Earth Mother Cult was stationed, Inas was waiting by the campfire. When her lover came back, her eyes suddenly brightened and she waved happily to O'Neill.
O'Niens habitually wanted to smile, but for some reason, it seemed particularly difficult to smile when facing Inas at this moment.
Compared with the beautiful elf Sylph, the saint of the Earth Mother Cult is as dirty and filthy as a piece of smelly dog shit.
Not to mention compared with the elves, even compared with the maid next to her, she is far behind.
He didn't know why, but he seemed to have suddenly lost all interest in his lover.
"Sorry Inas, I'm a little tired and need to rest. You should go back first." O'Niens made a cold voice.
Inas was stunned for a moment, with a somewhat lonely expression on his face, but he didn't think much about it and told O'Niens to rest early before turning around and leaving.
Just after Inas left, O'Niens' eyes suddenly fell on the nun who had been taking care of him next to him, and an ambiguous smile appeared on his face.
Maybe call me aunt?
After all, she seems to be in her fifties.
But, inexplicably, he really wanted to possess this woman.
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Chapter 197 Saint Green (2)
O'Niens couldn't understand what the impulse was in his heart.
Sister Agatha is over fifty years old. Although she has good skin care skills, some wrinkles can still be seen on her face. Her skin is not as delicate and smooth as Inas. But for some reason, O'Niens suddenly felt that Agatha The nun exuded an infinite charm that drew him closer.
A strong urge to possess Agatha suddenly emerged in his heart.
And no matter what it is, for O'Niens, it is what he wants and must get.
A gentle smile appeared on his face: "Sister Ajiasha, I want to sleep with you tonight."
Agatha was a little surprised, but soon a gentle smile appeared on her kind face and she gently stroked O'Niens' hair, as if she were facing her own child: "My Lord O'Niens, now You are no longer a child and should learn to sleep on your own.”
She was a little surprised that O'Niens suddenly made this request. After all, O'Niens had been able to sleep alone without her company since four years ago and became an excellent man. She didn't understand why he suddenly brought it up again now. .
Ah, yes, it must be the uneven ground, the raging night wind, the simple tents, the hissing of mosquitoes... these will make His Royal Highness the Son feel deeply uncomfortable when he leaves the Orwell Imperial City for the first time.
This terrible environment is simply a kind of torture for His Royal Highness the Holy Son.
It is normal for His Royal Highness the Son to be fearful and need companionship.
Agatha felt that as a nun who had always taken care of His Royal Highness the Holy Son, she should provide comfort at this time.
So, she changed her statement: "Okay, Your Majesty the Holy Son, but only this time."
O'Neill smiled.
When she saw the smile of the Holy Son, Ajiasha's body trembled inexplicably. She always felt that His Highness the Holy Son's familiar smile made her hair stand on end.
Agatha was a little confused about her feelings, but she didn't have much time to think about it. O'Niens had already taken her hand and got into the tent.
As soon as he arrived at the camp, O'Niens waved his hand and set up a soundproof barrier. The next second, he swung his arm hard and Agatha's body was thrown directly onto the bed.
Such rough movements made Ajiasha's face full of fear. She didn't understand why the normally gentle and gentle Lord Saint Son became like this. She subconsciously wanted to struggle, but the rock-yellow chains had already been pulled out from under her body. Sprawling, directly wrapped around the body.
Ajiasha vaguely understood what was about to happen, and her face had turned pale.
Her big eyes were filled with deep fear. She began to struggle desperately, and the chains on her body collided with each other and made a crisp sound.
"No, Lord Holy Son, you can't do this. This is blasphemy..."
The Earth Mother Goddess Cult and the Holy See have the same rules. The Son and Saint Daughter must keep their bodies pure and pure before they break away from this title at the age of thirty. If they break away early, they may even be deprived of the titles of the Son and Saint Daughter. He was considered disrespectful to the gods and was burned at the stake.
Blasphemy?
These two words seemed to offend a sensitive nerve in O'Neills.
Looking at Agatha who is constantly struggling, is this resisting herself?
A hot violence surged from O'Neill's chest:
"Submit, bitch!"
…
On the other side, Inas bit her lip lightly.
She is an orphan.
Because she had shown good beauty and talent in magic since she was a child, she was adopted as an adopted daughter by the mother of O'Niens, the church leader at the time.
She has always been instilled with the concept that O'Neill is her destined husband, and she must obey him, take care of him, and protect him.
Because of all the brainwashing, she didn't think there was anything wrong with this. In name, she was a saint and O'Neill's lover, but in reality she was more like a pet.
O'Niens is like her master. Faced with O'Niens' order, Inas has no way to refuse.
However, Inas has reached this age anyway. Although the education received by the saint is very strict, she has begun to know something vaguely.
She felt uncomfortable watching O'Neill bring Agatha into the tent.
It was as if something was blocking her, and breathing was painful.
She didn't know what she had done to anger O'Neill. She was obviously obedient to her. No matter what O'Neill asked, she would obey his orders completely.
O'Neill's sudden change in attitude towards her made Inas very uncomfortable.
Inas didn't know at all that it was this obedient attitude that made O'Neill have no interest in her. Inas seemed to O'Neill that Inas was already his own thing, and he didn't have the slightest desire to conquer her, not even the urge to possess her.
After a few seconds, Inas shook her head slightly, and a smile appeared on her face.
Maybe I was just overthinking. Miss Agatha was too old to be O'Neill's mother. O'Neill might just want to act like a spoiled child in Miss Agatha's arms, just like when he was a child.
Poor saint, she didn't know that there was a green hat on her long brown hair.
It was a different style from the eldest prince, Karsus, but the same color.
...
"What?"
"The thread that was pulled out of my soul got into O'Neill's body?"
On the other side, Sylph curled up in Qin Chu's arms. After hearing the news, her face was full of surprise and even a little worried.
Although O'Neill was a rubbish that made Sylph very disgusted, this guy's identity was very important anyway.
If the thread invaded O'Neill's body and caused some bad effects on O'Neill, or even caused mutations, and eventually died like Karsus, the consequences would be disastrous.
The previous generation of the Mother Earth Cult would definitely go berserk.
If the investigation leads to Qin Chu and himself, both of their lives may be in danger.
Qin Chu shrugged his shoulders and said, "Why bother about it? Even O'Neill doesn't know what happened. It just so happens that we lack an experimental subject. We can see what effect these things will have when they invade the normal human body."
"It's a pity that I only have this one observation sample. Maybe I need to take another one from Sylph's soul."
After a slight pause, Qin Chu suddenly said to Saya in his mind, "By the way, Miss Saya, can you help me observe O'Neill's situation?"
Sylph snorted and left with some dissatisfaction.
As for Sylph, her pretty face was flushed. She certainly knew what Qin Chu meant.
Her breathing became rapid, and her beautiful eyes flashed with expectation... and this expectation seemed to be not just because it could reduce the degree of erosion.
She seemed to desire more.
Although Qin Chu rejected her several times these days, she made sure she was ready at all times.
...
At night, Saya flew in the air.
He was quite dissatisfied with Qin Chu's orders to do this and that, and kept muttering.
Soon, Shaye's figure appeared near the camp of the Earth Mother Goddess Church.
The Earth Mother Goddess Church, the Holy Church, and the Royal Family all arranged personnel to accompany them.
The Holy Church has 100 paladins, plus an archbishop, and the Royal Family has 150 elite royal guards led by Morton.
The number is not too large, but the strength of each of these people is quite good.
Only the Earth Mother Goddess Church seems particularly bloated, with 300 people in various aspects, including nearly 100 nuns who are responsible for taking care of the food, clothing, housing and transportation of the Holy Son O'Neill, and the rest are also masters with quite good strength, responsible for protecting the safety of the Holy Son O'Neill.
They seem to have come just to escort O'Neill on a trip.
O'Neill's tent was not difficult to find. The most luxurious tent was the one in the tent. It seemed that they were afraid that O'Neill would feel cold at night, and they were also worried that the smoke from the fire in the tent would irritate O'Neill's nasal cavity. Therefore, the people of the Earth Mother Goddess Church arranged a circle of bonfires around the tent of the Son of God, which could ensure that the entire tent was always warm and would not be affected by the smoke.
The entire tent was tightly sealed by guards at 360 degrees. Without the order of the Son of God, even the Saint could not approach.
The tent was very quiet, and it was obvious that all sounds were blocked by a soundproof barrier.
Saya's consciousness invaded the tent, and her brows frowned slightly when she saw the picture inside.
Aijiasha, she was dead.
There were several clear finger marks on her neck. She was strangled to death by O'Neill.
O'Neill's face was very disgusted, even disgusting.
He didn't know what was going on with him. Before he got Agatha, his heart was filled with a strong urge to possess this woman... But once he really possessed Agatha, after three minutes, there was only an indescribable emptiness in his heart.
The more he looked at Agatha's face, the more disgusted and irritated he became.
Then, as Agatha screamed, he broke her neck, so that he could get out of sight and out of mind.
O'Neill didn't even notice that his eyes had turned scarlet, and there was even a twisted smile on the corner of his mouth.
That look made Saya slightly startled. Vaguely, Saya seemed to feel the shadow of Karsus in Onions... However, there were subtle differences between the two existences.
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This side is the territory of monsters.
A dark corner.
A handsome and tall young man was cutting the body of a beast with a sharp knife.
Looking at the bloody pieces of meat in his hand, the young man frowned, but he still stuffed it into his mouth.
He really wanted to enjoy barbecue, but he couldn't. This was the territory of monsters, and the two of them were being hunted. Once they started a fire, they were likely to be noticed by the monsters that were tracking them.
The smell of blood and fishy smell made the man frown together, and he felt the urge to vomit. When had he ever suffered like this?
His abdomen was rolling violently.
But he could only suppress the feeling of nausea and swallow the fresh flesh and blood into his stomach one bite at a time.
Then, he handed some sliced meat to a petite girl next to him.
"Aileen, please eat some too..."
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Chapter 198 Burn (3)
These two people were none other than Ronald, the noble swordsman who was trapped in the monster territory, and Eileen, one of the twin thieves.
Ronald is worthy of the title of noble son.
The eldest prince is less chic than Ronald.
O'Niens is less strong than Ronald.
This is a handsome and handsome man.
Even though he had been trapped in the monster's territory for many days, Ronald still maintained his dignity as a noble, and his gorgeous clothes were not even stained with dirt.
This kind of dress is not suitable for fighting, but for Ronald, he would rather die if he wears bulky armor and holds a tomahawk or machete like an ordinary warrior.
His hair is neatly combed at all times, smooth and shiny, and he doesn't look like he has been trapped in a monster's territory for a long time.
The only thing that makes Ronald a little unbearable is that the environment here is really terrible, the air is full of filth, and the ground is full of monster feces. Even though Ronald is very careful, he often steps on it accidentally. On to some filthy filth.
Whenever this happens, Ronald will uncontrollably let out a scream, and there will even be a lot of large and small bumps on his body due to allergies... Then he will hurriedly take out the water element from the space ring. magic scroll, carefully clean the soles of his shoes, and even replace them with a spare pair of shoes.
Worse, there is no food worthy of its status.
Because of the inadequate plan, I thought that it would be easy to get Lord Gerald's soul fragment and then withdraw from the monster's territory. Unexpectedly, that damn Romon actually knew his whereabouts. This guy mobilized tens of thousands of people. The monster that used magic directly blocked the entire territory with a powerful barrier, causing him to be trapped here.