Chapter 1295: Flickering Lights

"If you don't join forces with bad people, you can avoid doing bad things, and if you don't do bad things, you can't be considered a bad person? Hahaha, it's really a little girl's simple idea, but this kind of self-consistent logic sounds really reasonable."

After hearing Aina's interpretation of "Wicked People and Minions", Ganatica's first reaction was actually a little dazed, because at this moment he suddenly thought of really forcing himself to go all the way on the road of "Evil Doers". Who is the one who went to the black.

Isn't it the "Whisper of Destruction" spellcaster whose strength is growing so fast that he gave himself strength a long time ago, guiding himself to set the goal of "revenge" and controlling himself to kill unarmed and innocent people , inciting absurd hatred to blind one's soul...

Yes, Ganatica knows very well that with the passage of time, a lot of emotions in long-term memories have been taken away, and as he thinks of Pandora's voice and smile, he can be calm. Ganatica, who has grown a lot, has already realized Knowing what kind of terrifying existence I had made a deal with—it was really a good deal. Before I knew it, I, an idiot, had been working for an evil and ruthless mage for 300,000 years.

"Hey, as the so-called minions and minions, how can they escape the control of the real leader? Doing evil things all the time, how can the guests who return from hell have the chance of liberation? There is no redemption, no choice, and even death is just far away It's just an extravagant hope, the walking dead is talking about poor guys like me."

Shaking his head helplessly and sighing, Ganatica, who directly took out a gold coin and threw it to Ina, became speechless when he thought of his situation.

Yes, what else can he say, the impulsive boy in his youth has long since ceased to exist, what is sitting here now is just a "living golem", that's all, even the deep love for Pandora can be lost in time Washed away by the tide of evil, what is the meaning of the so-called redemption between good and evil?

who cares? Who has the right to care?

Seeing the tavern maid hurriedly stuffing the gold coin into the pocket of her underwear with a disbelieving expression on her face, Ganatica's reaction was neither emotional nor superfluous. He just watched the swaying gold coin calmly. Looking at the lights, I stared blankly at the fat that gradually burned out in the light of the wick.

until…………

"Ding"!

Accompanied by the sound of a clear collision of laws, the space of the whole street suddenly came to a standstill without warning. The wine jug thrown out by a dwarf suddenly stopped in mid-air as if it had been frozen. Every drop of the poured liquid seemed to stand still, motionless. At this moment, time in the whole world seemed to have stopped moving forward, only the lights in Ganatika's eyes were still burning like no one else was there.

And in the next second, under the luxuriant light of the fire, a woman in red leather jacket and leather pants appeared in the dim light of the fire as if she had passed through the fog of shadows.

That is the mid-level deity who has become the God of Slaughter——"Smile"!

"..."

"Clang clang"!

"Who are you? What have you done"?

Although he doesn't recognize the mysterious god in his eyes, Ganatica is a semi-real fighter who has participated in bloody battles. As a 38th-level fighter, his subconscious reaction is still very fast. In an instant, the Young Avenger pulled out The speed of the sword's movement was like the flashing arc of thunder. In just a split second, the cold light was aimed at the unexpected guest who was suddenly approached by the legendary fighter who was still drunk a second ago.

However, a legendary fighter who can't even use the legendary ultimate move is obviously not qualified to challenge a god of medium power head-on. Just as his blade pointed forward, he was directly pinched by the girl god with a calm smile. Seeing the slightly majestic and evil spirit fluctuations of "Smile", Ganatica was almost stunned.

Because he heard the "God of Slaughter" who came to him out of nowhere and said:

"Don't be in a hurry to shout and kill, little soldier, I am a middle-level god from the pantheon—the "God of Slaughter" smiles, and I will come to help you on behalf of the gods, um, very kind help."

"..."

"Help me? What reason does the Pantheon have to help me? What else is there for me to help."

Gazing at the beautiful goddess in front of her with suspicion and vigilance, the frowning Ganatica just expressed her doubts but was not stupid enough to launch an attack or try to escape in vain.

Although he is a relatively uneducated fighter, he still knows common sense such as "the gods with medium divine power have the power of the moon level". The young avenger knows very well that once an ordinary legend is ambushed by a strong man It is basically impossible to find any chance to escape. After all, the space and time around his body have been firmly locked by a completely unknown magic. This is not a cage that a warrior can cut out with a blade.

Now staying in this tavern where the "pause button" has been pressed, Ganatica can't even contact his "supervisor" "Destroying Whisper" urgently, so whether the person is willing or not, at this moment he They can only listen to the words of "Smile" honestly, and then make his own judgment.

Even though there is no need for too many complicated explanations, legendary fighters with a fairly rich life experience have already vaguely realized something when they heard the three words "Pantheon"...

"Mr. Sai'an's legendary organization has always had a bad relationship with the Pantheon. Are you gods trying to use me to deal with the powerful Lord "Destroyer Whispers"?"

"Use? No, no, I have said it before, this is a kind help, and it is also a rescue of "justice". Didn't the Pantheon send someone to contact you as early as nearly 300,000 years ago? ? Do you think you can expect this day to come?"

She didn't deny the purpose of being pointed out by Ganatica, but she also didn't admit the so-called "use" fact. The girl god who carelessly pushed the blade away from the young avenger's hand just walked over to an empty wine table and sat down generously. , and while swaying a pair of beautiful white legs, he stared at Ganatika with red pupils and said solemnly:

"A boy with strong hostility will not tempt a girl, Ganatika, not to mention that this concubine came to you just to bring you a precious gift...a gift that can set you free. A luxurious gift of redemption! Are you sure you want to refuse it?"