The Sacred Right of a Certain Comic Book Chapter 830

The White Night King looked very happy, her brows raised, and she smiled and said: "...This is a dessert we made with our own hands."

"...Although Protoss doesn't need to eat, we also like to drink and sing, and when we are bored (it's good), we will do some research and make some snacks."

"It's just that no one has eaten snacks and drank wine with us in the past. Today is the first time we have done this. We are very happy."

White Night King picked up the jug, raised his head and poured the liquid into his mouth boldly.

She casually wiped the corners of her mouth with her sleeves, her jade feet curled up from the river water.

A few water flowers dripped down on the clear river surface along her graceful arches. Under the sunshine, they looked like crystal clear flowers.

The White Night King didn't even wipe off the water on her feet. She turned around suddenly, her legs curled up, pressing on Roy's knees.

She stretched out an arm around Roy's neck, her whole body arched slightly, as if she was actively asking Roy to hug her.

"...We hope you can promise us one thing."

Roy knew that she was not drunk at all, how could a human's low-alcohol alcohol make the protoss drunk.

It's just that wine doesn't get drunk and everyone gets drunk. .

Chapter 45: All You Can Get Is the White Night King

White Night King put a jade arm like a lotus root around Roy's neck, exhaling like orchids from his moist red lips.

There was charm in her golden eyes, she moved her head closer to Roy, touched his cheek vaguely, and whispered: "... We hope you can promise us something."

Her voice was very low, as if she had made a great decision.

Roy just hugged the legs of White Night King's kimono skirt. He lowered his head and saw White Night King's eyebrows quivering slightly, and asked, "...what do you want me to promise you?"

"Can't you promise first?"

White Night King giggled, his tone very ambiguous.

Roy shook his head. He didn't speak, but met the noble eyes of the White Night King.

After being silent for a while, White Night King sighed lightly and said, "...Hey, we knew it would not be so easy."

She twisted her tall body slightly, and changed to a more comfortable position for Roy to hug. She buried her beautiful and flawless face into Roy's arms, and said in a muffled voice:

"...After the Sun Sovereignty War is over, no matter what the result is, we will challenge you."

"Challenge you like life and death."

Roy didn't say anything, he just stroked White Night King 740's beautiful silver hair, and he spoke after a long time: "...challenge me? This is just superfluous, completely unnecessary behavior."

"Besides, this meaningless battle has already decided the end from the beginning."

The White Night King was lying in the crook of Roy's hand. She put one arm around Roy's waist, raised her sharp chin, and was only a few centimeters away from Roy.

Her face was flushed, it was the confusion after drunkenness, "...Of course we know that this is a meaningless battle."

"...Even if it is my spiritual status, it can be completed only because of your bestowal."

"But this time we want to take a gamble. If the bet succeeds, then we can get the life we ​​want. If the bet fails—"

The White Night King suddenly smiled, "...as the most vicious and vicious devil king, it is nothing more than letting us be sealed or die in this little garden."

Although what the White Night King said was a little tactful, Roy understood what she meant.

He saw the White Night King lying on his back like this on his wrist, looking at the white clouds floating above the sky, and the golden eyes reflected the as clean and clean sky.

Roy smiled and said: "...It seems that one of the problem children who used to be Hakoba has grown up and grown enough."

"...From this moment on, you have no connection with problem children. You have learned a lot and matured."

White Night King exhaled and said: "...If possible, we don't want to do this either."

"...We were just born in this little garden world, and we were very confused. We didn't know what to do at all. We just relied on the demon king's instinct to find trouble for those gods."

"It's not so much that we like to do such annoying things, it's better to say that we just want to use this method to explore the meaning of life and the purpose of living."

"...But soon, we just feel tired and bored, but at this time, there is no way out if we want to regret it."

"When a person decides to become a devil king, his future is determined. Although we are born devil kings, we have also chosen the path of devil kings."

"...Maybe there are other demon kings who can repent and try to redeem their sins in some way, but we are the ones who absolutely cannot regret it. After all, we have offended too many gods."

The White Night King laughed, and she picked up a bottle of wine with her right hand, and poured it down her throat.

Then the White Night King raised the wine bottle and handed it to Roy's mouth, looking at him provocatively.

Roy did not refuse. He bit the wine bottle that was just drunk by the White Night King, and drank the wine in one gulp. His mouth was still filled with a faint smell of wine and a rich aroma.

That is the taste of White Night.

"During this period of time, we never went to trouble with those gods and Buddhas anymore, but wandered around in the little garden, and saw the lives of mortals that we would never have noticed in the past."

"...In this Hakoniwa world full of demon kings and gods, the lives of mortals may be easier than those of the outside world because of gifts, but they are not so easy."

"Especially the world of Hakoniwa is full of dangers. No one knows whether their quiet and peaceful days will be plundered by the devil in the next second."

"...No one knows if there will be a certain god, just as if he didn't notice the ants under his feet, and accidentally brought the death of many innocent people."

"We never paid attention to these in the past, but when we deeply understood this ordinaryness, we were deeply moved."

Roy's five fingers darted into White Night King's silver hair, and gently pressed her head, his movements were very gentle.

White Night King squinted his eyes comfortably like a cat, humming softly.

"You want to give up your identity as the Demon King?"

Roy spoke softly.

"That's right, this is our idea, to voluntarily give up the identity of the Demon King."

"...Under normal circumstances, this is impossible. If the Demon King can voluntarily give up his identity, then they can escape judgment and punishment."

"But after all, we are the original Protoss, and we are still born devil kings. After you make up for us, we have such a glimmer of hope."

The White Night King stared at Roy with burning eyes, "...you control the Astral Sky, and it is also a part of the Astral Sky, so we can hand over your spiritual status to you."

"...We can hand over our spiritual status to any sect of the gods, but we know that, except for Buddhism, no sect will accept us."

"After all, we have caused great losses to many god groups, and all the god groups hate us to the bone. If any god group dares to take the initiative to accept our spiritual status, it will definitely become the target of public criticism."

"...No group of gods can withstand the hostility of all other sects, and there are only three sects that can accept our spiritual status."

"One is based on inaction. Although it comes from the Chinese gods, it never takes care of many things in Hako Garden. The Taoist gods; the other is compassionate and can withstand all pressures."

"...the last one is Christianity, which is still the strongest religion in theory even in the 21st century."

"We are not familiar with the immortals and gods of the Taoist gods. The only choices we can choose are Buddhism and Christianity. Between the two, we prefer Christianity. After all, part of our spirituality comes from you."

"...Christianity is also strong enough to withstand the hostility and pressure of all other groups of gods!"

The White Night King just stared at Roy, waiting for her answer.

After a moment of silence, Roy suddenly grabbed White Night King's hand, looked at her slender jade-like fingers, and asked:

"...give a demon king redemption, and bear the curse of all the gods and mortals you have killed for you, so what can I get?"

The White Night King hugged Roy tightly, leaned into his ear and whispered: "...you can get us!".

Chapter 46 Unscrupulous father

Hearing what the White Night King said, Roy laughed dumbly.

He really wants to say that you have always been my thing.

But after thinking about it, Roy swallowed the sentence back and didn't say it.

White Night King's plain hand that was played by Roy suddenly shook his backhand and held Roy's hand backhand. Her golden pupils showed a nervous and expectant expression, and she just stared at Luo Yi tightly.

"Although we don't have a specific form, all protoss will appear in the form of women."

"...We think we are still pretty, and should satisfy you."

The White Night King held Roy's hand and placed it on his chest. Her long silver hair was fluttering, and there seemed to be water in her eyes.

Roy fell into deep thought, not thinking about whether to agree to her, but thinking about whether his daughter had misunderstood him.

But soon Roy suddenly realized that in the White Night King's cognition, he and the Queen of Halloween are the relationship between a man and a woman.

And when he met the White Night King for the first time before, Roy also had a great interest in Algor.

Therefore, Roy wondered if it was because of his daughter's cognitive granules that he had a great collection desire for the Protoss.

But there are some things that Roy is not easy to explain.

Whether it is the White Night King or the Halloween Queen, they need to be educated in different ways, which is called teaching students in accordance with their aptitude.

It's not that Roy has no love for the White Night King, that's why he adopts such a stocking attitude.

It's because of White Night King's character, this silly girl has a stubborn side, only by letting her understand and feel, can she grow.

Just like now, after contacting many mortals in Little Garden, she gradually realized her true pursuit and what she wanted to do.

She is even willing to give her all for this.

Abandoning the spiritual status, abandoning the identity of the devil, even if her strength is greatly reduced for this, she will be chained by the Christianity and become a vassal of the Christianity.

Even the White Night King is willing to give her body and soul. From this point of view, she is the complete opposite of the Queen of Halloween.

Even if the proud Queen of Halloween understands her mission and pursuit, she will not abandon anything of her own, which is the result of the Queen's arrogance.

Facing White Night King's insistence that even his body and soul were willing to pay, Roy naturally wanted to give her a specific answer.

"Then, our deal is complete. When the Sun Sovereignty War is over, no matter what the outcome is, the Christianity will accept the Demon King of White Night and bear all the sins of being a Demon King for you."

"...At the same time, the Devil King of the White Night will also accept the care of the Christianity, become the Protoss of the Christianity, obey the God of Abraham, and all my commands."

"This is the content of the contract, what do you want, White Night King!"

Hearing Roy's earnest words, the White Night King breathed a sigh of relief.

She suddenly smiled charmingly, and a jade finger with long nails outlined the neckline of her kimono, revealing a piece of greasy skin.

"Then do you want us to pay some price now?"

Roy shook his head and smiled: "...I will collect all the rewards from you when the contract starts."

The White Night King suddenly smiled heartily, and she gently pushed Roy's shoulder with one hand. The whole figure stood up from Roy's arms like a dancing butterfly.

After gently turning around in a circle, the White Night King narrowed his eyes slightly.

She raised the folding fan in her hand, blocking half of her beautiful face, the previous weak look was gone, only the arrogance of the White Night Demon King remained.

"We still don't trust you, so that's fine. We will fulfill all the promises at the beginning of the contract."

"...The war for the sovereignty of the sun has not yet fully begun, and the outcome is still undecided!"

"It's just that we are delighted with the decision of the many Shura gods and Buddhas in the Little Garden. The Little Garden is divided into upper and lower floors, so that the gods will not interfere too much in the lives of mortals."

"...This makes us eagerly looking forward to the end of the dawn period, and we also have the opportunity to protect that order and the ordinary that moved us."

She took out a bottle of wine again, raised her head and poured all the liquid in the bottle into her mouth.

Just like that, he wiped the corner of his mouth with the sleeve of his sleeve, threw the bottle to the river, and left staggeringly.

This is the true posture of the White Night King, free and easy and reckless.

The weakness and pitifulness in front of Roy was just her faking.

But the White Night King knew that no matter whether she pretended to be in front of Roy or really turned into that weak and pitiful look, she had to maintain that posture.

The White Night King is not afraid of life and death, nor is he afraid of the gods and Buddhas that fill the sky.

But she knew that if she wanted to fulfill her wish, she had to find a backer.

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Only Sakyamuni and Yahweh are her best choices.

The reason why White Night King chose Roy instead of Buddha is because Roy is more human, he is more like a person, with emotions and desires, which makes White Night King feel that Roy is better for communication.

And the enlightened one has already approached the real Buddha, and everything is 'empty'.

"What a silly girl."

Roy watched the beautiful back of the White Night King going away, and he murmured without letting anyone hear the words.

"However, you have grown up, have your own responsibilities, and have your own goals to pursue. I'm afraid that even if you know who your parents are, you won't have any extra feelings."