Diablo Destruction

Chapter 1,166 Aveline’s Redemption

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"Why did I, the saint, just wake up and open my eyes to see you looking like a bear?"

The little ghost's moving melody voice, rich in hymns, rippled from the depths of his soul. After speaking, he yawned out of boredom. I said you've slept for more than two days and you're still sleepy?

"I also want to ask, why did I have to be complained about when you just woke up and opened your eyes?"

The corners of my eyes kept twitching in response to the powerful kick from the complaining saint who had just woken up, although I couldn't tell from the ragdoll bear's face.

"What are you talking about? Isn't this an agreed upon thing?"

The little ghost said Nuo Nuo in a voice that sounded like she hadn't woken up yet. She yawned a few more times in the middle. I can imagine that she is now in her small house, waving her long sleeves and rubbing her sleepy eyes. Silly look.

"Eh? Have you ever made such a promise? Have you made a promise to be complained about by you for the rest of your life? Speaking of which, why should I agree to such a strange promise? It's strange when you think about it. It's definitely strange. Are you talking nonsense? Wrong!"

I briefly expressed my indignation that I wanted to knock down the White House.

"Because Xiaofan is a strange person."

The little ghost replied naturally. The most important thing is that I can't refute it yet, so I can only send the following weak reply:

"You are also a strange saint."

"So I am Xiaofan's master." Then, the little saint immediately put her hands on her hips, raised her head and raised her chest, looking very proud.

Let’s not talk about what’s so proud about being a master who is less than a mere mortal like me—how did you come to this strange conclusion? Because I am a strange person and the little ghost is a strange saint, so the little ghost is my strange master? Why can't you switch it around and say that I am the strange owner of this little ghost?

The topic has become very strange! !

"It's enough for me to be Xiaofan's master."

The little ghost nodded, looking very satisfied and happy.

"You are the most unambitious saint I have ever seen."

Although the little ghost's words made me a little happy, I still couldn't help complaining. It was too small. The wish of this idiot ghost was really too small and pitiful. As the client, I couldn't help but sympathize. Look at the other saints, who don’t cheer for each other, and even bow to the king when he sees them? Are there any saints like you who are dedicated to pestering one person? What kind of exclusive saint is this, a private saint!

"It doesn't matter, as long as Xiaofan becomes the savior in the future, then this saint will be the savior's master, superior to anyone else."

"So that's the idea! You want to step on my head! Don't you think that gaining honor with your own hands is the most fulfilling life?"

I felt that this saintly girl had improper thoughts, was not serious enough, and wanted to take evil ways, so I planned to teach her a lesson in virtue.

"Eh? It's so troublesome~~~~~"

The little ghost dragged out the delicate tail tone for a long time. It would be even more perfect if it could be matched with the action of manicuring when saying this sentence.

"With Xiaofan's training, this saintly girl's life has been very fulfilling."

"I really hope you can remove the word "training", then my weather-beaten heart will feel very fulfilled." I suddenly burst into tears.

"No, if you don't train Xiaofan, Xiaofan will go down a strange path."

At this time, the little saint showed a holy and beautiful smile of salvation, as if to say, I am training you for your own good, I am only training you because I am afraid that you will go astray, so you, a mortal, are not happy. Kneel down, worship and thank this saint, accept her training, and then work for this saint for eternity to repay this kindness? !

Being able to use such a holy smile and temperament to express such a sinister meaning is considered a masterpiece.

“When I feel like I accept it, I embark on a strange path of no return.”

Ah, I have to have a two-person cross talk with this stupid ghost early in the morning, and I'm starting to get hungry.

"Actually, I've been wanting to ask a question since just now."

After biting off a diamond, the little ghost tilted his head, showing a slightly troubled look.

"Xiao Fan, what are you...doing now? Have you finally found yourself and begun to transform from a fool to a mascot?"

The little ghost's eyes were wandering around, as if he was observing the naughty children surrounding him through me.

"Who wants this kind of self?" I lifted the coffee table of my soul.

However, now is the time to show this idiot ghost the abilities of Lord Wu Fan.

"That's a good question."

After coughing a few times, my voice became deep and hoarse, like an old man who has experienced countless wasted years, with a hint of uncertainty about the vicissitudes of life.

"Don't you see? I am guiding these lost lambs."

In response to this, I took advantage of the situation and touched the head of a naughty child with my bear paw, just like a kind-hearted priest.

"You? Savior??" The little ghost's voice sounded a little troubled.

"Is there something wrong?"

"The savior changed his career to do this, so why should I, the saint, do it?"

In a tone as if she had been robbed of her job, the little ghost said angrily, "If I weren't still hiding in the small house, surrounded by so many naughty children, this little saint who was ignorant of life would not want to come out, she would have to bite me."

I:"……"

Yes, when talking about the savior, wouldn't a picture of a person holding aloft a peerless golden sword, holding an unparalleled crystal shield, wearing a god of war armor, with a king's cloak on his shoulders, and walking on the corpses of demon kings and gods immediately appear in his mind? A tall image?

Why are the only decorations that decorate my savior, these naughty children? Where are the weapons and armor? Where are the enemy corpses? Could it be that...the combination of the savior and the bear child is the unprecedented savior bear?

Damn it, I don’t want to be a bear. I also want to put on beautiful armor, pick up a gorgeous sword and shield, and kill the devil and slash the devil instead of playing with the naughty children here, you bastard! !

In my heart, I still had a gray back, and I fell to my knees, shedding a string of tears of regret. Who said a hero... no, who said the savior would not shed tears easily, but he was just not at the point of sadness. He was confused with me. The bear-like savior probably makes you want to delete the files and play again.

"Well, as you said, it's better to leave this kind of thing to professionals, so..."

"I don't want~~~"

Before she finished speaking, the little saint turned her face away.

Hey, hey, is there really nothing wrong with such a saint?

"Why does this saint have to do this kind of thing? Whether others are lost or not, what does it have to do with this saint?"

"..."

Sure enough, I expected her to say this.

"However, if it is Xiaofan who begs this saint, I would not be able to consider showing mercy."

"Oh, I'll leave it to you, Your Majesty the Incomparable Merciful Saint Alice." I immediately became excited. As long as I no longer play the role of a ragdoll bear, I can consider showing off my integrity a little bit.

Recently, I always feel like the bottle of moral integrity in my body is crying silently, almost draining out the contents.

"You must remember this great kindness and be a slave to this holy lady for the rest of your life... no, for eternity."

Seeing how sincere I was, the little ghost was a little moved.

"Although I feel that my eternal life is a bit cheap, I just forget it and I promise you."

Anyway, besides myself, there is no one else to pester this little saint. Even if I don’t agree, I will still be pestered by her forever, so there is nothing to lose.

"There is also a reward of ninety-nine diamonds."

"Hey, you are planning to exploit both material and spiritual things!!"

I think it is necessary to bargain. No wonder the trees say that the Holy See is a vampire. You can get a glimpse of it by looking at the little ghost's current methods.

"Okay, that one will do." The little ghost nodded his finger and said charmingly.

"It's so cheap! And it's going down so fast! The jumping off the building sale, the tearful sale, the clearance sale and so on are so weak!"

I acted extremely decent.

"It's okay. God said to be tolerant and to give people happiness."

Hearing my exclamation, as if he wanted to take all the lost lambs in the world into his arms, the little ghost spread his hands and showed a benevolent smile like the Virgin Mary.

"Oh oh oh, what kind of god is this? It's so great." I was moved to tears and suddenly felt that I could believe in faith.

"God also said that Xiaofan belongs to this saint. Xiaofan's things also belong to this saint. The so-called reward is just to put the things in one drawer into another drawer. One stone and nine Nineteen, no difference.”

I:"……"

I really want to see what the god this little saint talks about and the face of the guy who taught her so sinisterly look like.

"Anyway, hurry up and help me solve the trouble at hand."

"Hmm, you are such an arrogant servant. When you ask for help, you have to act like you are asking for help." The little ghost muttered dissatisfiedly, but still obeyed and raised his lips.

Aveline's redemption.

There is no need for any prelude or preparation. This song of salvation that she has been singing continuously for nearly ten thousand years is as if it is part of her body and her soul. She can easily pick it up, even the holy heaven. Angels come to sing, but they are not even one percent as good as her.

Sacred, solemn, noble, redemptive, vast, compassionate... It is impossible to describe how shocking this song has been since the little ghost sang it. It has completely transcended the category of songs.

Like countless holy sons, whispering the psalms of redemption.

The gods in heaven sing praises of forgiveness.

Angel, weep for it.

Devil, inspired by it.

The world is devoted to it.

The solemn and holy singing rippled from the heart and soared into the sky. The sky was suddenly filled with sacred light, as gorgeous as the aurora, making people doubt the coming of God and couldn't help but bow their heads in worship.

These songs turned into wisps, like nectar, slowly falling from the sky, nourishing the soil of every soul below.

As the song rang out, everyone in the camp stopped in shock.

They all looked up to the sky in unison. Gradually, their eyes became moist and shed tears. As if they had received some kind of guidance, they knelt down on their knees, put their fists on their lips, and murmured prayers.

Even those lawless adventurers who did not believe in ghosts and gods slowly closed their eyes and waited silently, showing pious expressions.

I beg the gods to listen now

I'm not trying to steal your power

All life in the world is unique

Even if I'm not chosen by fate

I beg the gods to give you hope now

Even though we know that everyone in the world has their own good and evil

I am willing to bring hope to those who pray for forgiveness

"Hey, Xiaofan, Xiaofan~~!!"

Lost in the warm and holy power, for a long time, a vaguely familiar voice seemed to come from a distant corner, and finally woke me up, and the voice gradually became clearer.

"Xiaofan, stupid Xiaofan, Dan Xiaofan!!"

"They say don't use the word "idiot" in separate words."

I sighed helplessly, why could this guy show such a contrasting personality in the blink of an eye? When he sang just now, he was like a noble saint surrounded by countless angels and stars. Become a coquettish and venomous idiot ghost.

"Although Xiaofan, of course, acted like a drunken fool under the singing of this saint, I am a little satisfied, but now it is more important to avoid people."

The little ghost tilted his head and said, "I am also doing this for your own good."

I was stunned for a moment, looked around, and suddenly opened my mouth in surprise.

The street was filled with people, including adventurers, who were all kneeling on the ground. No one was standing. They chanted prayers in a continuous voice, making people feel like they were in a solemn church.

It is conceivable that not only this street, but the entire camp is probably in such a situation. Under the singing of the little ghost, the number of people who can still stand and remain unmoved is definitely not more than three digits.

Seeing such a shocking scene, I finally understood a sentence I read in a certain book.

What is more terrifying than despair is faith.

At the same time, I also guessed Akela’s true sinister intention in entrusting me with the task of appeasing people’s hearts.

It is true that making the children in the camp happy with the attitude of a hell fighting bear can indeed stimulate and dispel the uneasiness in everyone's hearts, but it is only temporary. When night falls, people will still think of the big shock last night, and will still Hesitant and restless.

Akara must know this, so her real purpose is not me, but the little ghost.

The hymn of the little ghost has an unparalleled soothing effect.

However, Akara knew that if he asked the little ghost directly, he would definitely not agree to it due to his awkward personality, so he achieved his true purpose by entrusting this task to me.

This old fox’s calculations are really loud.

However, I can't complain about Akara. After all, this panic was caused by myself. Emotionally and rationally, I should wipe my own ass...

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Xiaoqi has been looking for Averina's Redemption for a long time, and finally found a song that is more suitable, but not very satisfied. If you have any better song recommendations, please be sure to tell Xiaoqi.

***: This chapter is supposed to be the third update from last night. It should have been completed this morning, but a few naughty kids came to the house. Not only did they snatch Xiao Qi’s laptop to play with, but they also wanted to occupy the desktop. From time to time I would break into Xiao Qi's house and take a look, but I couldn't even code it. Tonight's chapter was worrying.

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