after being offered to the devil

Chapter 33 Joe Flynn

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Lan Nuo was furious: "That's not the point!"

Arthur said seriously: "This is very important."

This is about his innocence.

What if Jojo gets angry?

Of course Lin Qiao was not angry, and even found it a little funny.

He met Arthur's gaze and couldn't help laughing: "Okay, I know you didn't look."

Arthur let go of his heart and cherished the promise: "I only look at Jojo."

In Arthur's cognition, human beings are divided into two types.

One is a person, and the other is Jojo.

Except for Qiao Qiao, no matter how good-looking others are, it has nothing to do with him.

After all, a person doesn't care whether an ant is ugly or beautiful, let alone the shaking of the head of an ant.

And Qiao Qiao is a special existence.

No one can compare.

Lan Nuo watched the two people flirting and flirting, and couldn't help but uttered a voice to attract attention: "Didn't you see? I was almost pushed down by him, and my life was about to die!"

Lin Qiao was pulling Lan Nuo's wrist and pushing down. It really looked like a living murder scene.

The witness evidence was conclusive, even Lin Qiao's sharp tongue would not be able to quibble.

Unexpectedly, Arthur's tone was blank: "Is it related to me?"

Lan Nuo: "???" His voice raised unconsciously, "He's going to push me down!"

Lin Qiao withdrew his hand, not panicking.

Surely Arthur would have believed him.

But even so, he also explained: "I didn't really want to push him, I just wanted to scare him."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lan Nuo: "He obviously wants to push me down! Don't be fooled by him."

Probably because he was too excited, Lan Nuo's voice became harsh and harsh.

There was a buzzing sound in Lin Qiao's ears, and he was a little irritable, so he simply admitted: "I want to push you down, okay?"

Lan Nuo became more and more excited: "Look, he admitted it!"

Lin Qiao: ...It seems that this person really has some brain problems.

Take a step back and say yes.

Even if he really wanted to push Lan Nuo down, he and Arthur had such a good relationship, and Arthur would only cover it up for him if he knew about it, instead of coming out to uphold justice.

Lin Qiao showed pity.

After listening to the whole process, Arthur made a speech: "Jojo wants to push you."

Lan Nuo nodded vigorously: "Yeah."

Arthur: "But it didn't work."

Lano: "Yeah!"

Arthur suddenly realized: "Then I will help Jojo."

Lin Qiao didn't hear clearly at once: "What are you helping me...?"

Arthur's eyes were clear, and he said confidently, "Help Jojo push him down."

Lin Qiao:?

Lano:?

Arthur doesn't have the most basic ability to distinguish between good and evil. In his opinion, as long as it is done by Jojo, it is right.Conversely, as long as Qiao Qiao objected, it was wrong.

Simple and easy to understand, no need to think.

Even if Lin Qiao wanted to do something bad, he would be there to help.

Lan Nuo couldn't understand, and was greatly shocked.

He also fell into great doubts - why did these two people not play cards according to common sense, and always made strange operations?

Could it be that he knows too little?

impossible.

The God of Knowledge has instilled countless knowledge, and he can be said to be omniscient.

But even so, he didn't know how to deal with the situation.

Lan Nuo began to reflect, did he do something wrong?

Before he could figure out a way to deal with it, a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of him, and a thrust struck him.Under the action of inertia, he directly raised his head and fell off the cliff.

Lan Nuo subconsciously wanted to call for help.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, the cold wind rushed in, and no sound could come out.

Surrounded by the sense of weightlessness, he even forgot that he knew magic, and could only wave his hands uncontrollably.

Fortunately, there was a raised stone on the cliff, which fell heavily on it, slightly slowing down the falling trend.

Lan Nuo regained consciousness and prayed to the gods.

"Light, please guide me on the way forward."

The voice drifted in the wind.

A beam of light fell down, forming a transparent staircase, which firmly supported Lan Nuo.

As soon as you lower your head, there is a deep sky below.

Lan Nuo's legs trembled, and he moved up step by step.

After finally returning to the middle of the mountain, before I could stand firmly on the ground, I heard a voice from the side: "Why are you back?"

It looked like Arthur was going to push it down one more time.

Lin Qiao quickly stopped him: "Forget it."

Arthur was reluctant.

He really hated this person. If it wasn't for Qiao Qiao, he would have tore up this person's soul and thrown him into the abyss.

At Lin Qiao's request, he reluctantly gave up the idea of ​​pushing people.

But even if he gave up, Arthur still didn't forget to claim credit: "Jojo, I helped you."

Lin Qiao: "..."

It doesn't look like you need help.

But looking at Arthur's appearance, he looked like a puppy who picked up a frisbee and came back to claim credit. If he didn't touch the top of his head, his tail would hang down in frustration.

Lin Qiao had no choice but to reach out and touch the top of Arthur's head: "Well, it's amazing."

Arthur lowered his eyelids. If there was a tail now, it would probably be wagging merrily.

Arthur: "I can help you again."

He hinted: Just one sentence can solve this obstructive person.

Lin Qiao was very moved, and then refused: "No, I really don't need it, I will tell you if I need help."

Arthur said "Oh" and stood aside. As long as he gave an order, he would rush out to protect Lin Qiao.

The back of Lan Nuo's neck felt cold for a while, and he finally realized that among the two, Lin Qiao was the one not to be trifled with.

If he had known this earlier, he would have pretended to approach Lin Qiao first, and then took the opportunity to hook up with Arthur and squeeze out Lin Qiao's position.

But it was too late now.

He had offended Lin Qiao, so he had to go all the way to the dark.

Lan Nuo's thoughts turned quickly, he caught a little inspiration, and blurted out: "Arthur, do you really think that Joe really likes you?"

He pointed at Lin Qiao and said excitedly, "No one would willingly like a demon, a cursed god."

"He was forced."

"He doesn't want to die in the dark, that's why he treats you so well."

"Everything is fake!"

Lan Nuo said plausibly.

Because he didn't believe that there would be someone who sincerely fell in love with an ominous and cursed existence.

It must be the same as him, either forced or with ulterior motives.

As long as Lin Qiao's true face is exposed, the Lord of the Abyss will naturally not be confused again.

The voice fell.

The frost and snow on the mountainside was getting colder and colder.

No one spoke anymore, and there was a dead silence in the snow.

Lan Nuo's breathing was rapid, his eyes sparkled with excitement, and he couldn't choose what to say: "Do you think it's a coincidence? Everything is arranged, because of the existence of the prophecy, he was arranged to appear in front of you... "

Lin Qiao's heart skipped a beat, thinking of the platinum line on his heart - the mark of the Holy Court of Light.

Because of the loss of part of his memory, he doesn't know how the mark came about, but what is certain is that he must be a spy sent by the Holy Court of Light.

I just don't know if this spy is targeting the Abyss God Cult or the Lord of the Abyss.

Lin Qiao's performance fell into Lan Nuo's eyes, which was a sign of guilty conscience.He felt that he had grasped the handle, which made his guess even more solid.

He spoke more clearly and forcefully: "You see, he's guilty—"

The voice stopped abruptly.

Lan Nuo's mouth opened and closed, and he was trying his best to speak sobering words, but he couldn't utter a single syllable.

At some point, a black shadow enveloped him and grabbed his throat.

Arthur took a step forward, his face was heavy, and he jumped out word by word: "No, speak ill of Jojo."

Every time he uttered a word, Sombra tightened his grip.

Lan Nuo's face was pale, and he felt that life was constantly passing by.

No, impossible...

He can't fail...

Lan Nuo struggled desperately, opening and closing his lips soundlessly, like a fish landed on the shore, trying to find a glimmer of hope for life.

He said: I...know...the truth...

Arthur paused.

Lan Nuo thought he had a chance, and quickly said: "The gods are targeting you, I can help you, really!"

Arthur turned his head slightly, thinking about it.

Just when Lan Nuo thought he had escaped, an emotionless voice rang in his ears: "No need."

The darkness turned into mist and suddenly penetrated into Lan Nuo's ears.

The fog tail left outside turned slightly, as if looking for something inside.

Soon, Lan Nuo lost his resistance, his shoulders drooped, his eyes were lifeless, and he twitched uncontrollably.

The black mist dissipated.

Lan Nuo fell to the ground, murmuring incessantly.

Lin Qiao leaned closer to listen.

Lan Nuo's voice was upside down and out of order, whispering inexplicable words: "Darkness... eyes... abyss..."

Lin Qiao glanced at Arthur suspiciously: "What did you do to him?"

Arthur said innocently: "Nothing."

——Just looked into Lan Nuo's mind.

He assured that the movements were gentle and would not cause any harm.

But there was a secret hidden in Lan Nuo's mind, and he didn't want him to know, so he used a little trick.

All of a sudden, he didn't control his strength well, leaking some dark breath.

So... Lan Nuo was dumbfounded.

However, there is no need to tell Qiao Qiao about this small detail.

Lin Qiao was dubious, and looked down at Lan Nuo: "Are you okay?"

With his eyes open, Lan Nuo was on all fours, wriggling on the snow.When he saw Lin Qiao, his expression suddenly turned ferocious, as if he was going to pounce fiercely.

Lin Qiao subconsciously took a step back.

Arthur snorted coldly.

Lan Nuo was very afraid of Arthur, and immediately lay down on the ground tightly, trembling.

Lin Qiao asked, "Can it be cured?"

Arthur: "No." He paused, "This is better than before."

Lin Qiao thought sinfully: Indeed.

This Lan Nuo looks a little more pleasing to the eye than before.

Lin Qiao looked away: "Do you know who sent him?"

Those who would target him like this are probably people from the Palace of Knowledge.

But from the perspective of the style of doing things, it doesn't look like it, but more like the Holy See of Abundance.

Arthur: "I didn't see it." He proposed a solution, "I'll take another look."

Anyway, already stupid.

There is no difference between watching once and watching twice.

Arthur was about to take action when there was a mournful cry from the snow.

Lan Nuo looked up at the sky.

The clouds in the sky cleared.

A beam of light shone down.

Lan Nuo was shrouded in light and slowly melted.

That pair of exquisite and flawless skins was hung on the body layer by layer, and soon, only a trace of a human figure was left in the snow.

As soon as the wind blows, there is no trace.

This move is as if there is a secret to be discovered, and they can't wait to kill people to silence it.

Lin Qiao's heart sank. Looking at the snowy field, he remembered something: "What he said just now..."

Arthur said firmly: "I don't believe it."

Arthur believed in him so much, Lin Qiao was of course very moved.

But the premise is - he is really not a twenty-five boy.

Lin Qiao hesitated and said, "Have you ever thought about what if what he said is true?"

Without thinking about it, Arthur gave the answer: "No."

Lin Qiao: "Arthur, you still have to be a little vigilant, you can believe anything you can't say..."

Arthur: "I only believe in Jojo."

Lin Qiao: "Then what if I lied to you too?"

Arthur: "Then be cheated."

Lin Qiao: "Don't you hate me?"

Arthur thought for a moment.

Abyss hates being deceived and betrayed the most.

But if it's Jojo...

"Never mind," he said, "many times anyway."

Lin Qiao was confused: "When did it happen?"

Arthur glanced at him: "For the first time, you are on the altar."

"It's obviously a sacrifice offered by my believers, but I'm still thinking about turning to the God of Light."

Lin Qiao: "..."

There really is such a thing.

At that time, he had just passed through the book and didn't know anything about it, so he was sent to the altar and became a sacrifice to the Lord of the Abyss.

Then his first impression of the Abyssal God Sect was a cult, and he must be dedicated to the right way.

To be honest, if he hadn't been chosen by the Lord of the Abyss to come to the Abyss, he might have believed in the God of Light step by step.

After all, this is the god who had the last laugh in "God Falls".

But he doesn't believe very piously, so he just finds a class, clocks in at work every day, and just hangs around.

It's not easy to talk to Arthur about this.

Lin Qiao smiled awkwardly: "I just thought about it, but I didn't really want to believe it."

Arthur said aggrievedly: "No."

Lin Qiao: "Okay, I don't want to, can I?"

Arthur: "Not in the future."

Lin Qiao complied.

After solving this problem, he thought of something again, and said, "Arthur, there is something I want to tell you."

Arthur listened carefully.

"It's just..." Lin Qiao said after deliberating, "I may have done something that I'm sorry for you. I don't know when I did it, and I'm not sure if I did it."

Arthur was confused: "What do you mean?"

Lin Qiao rubbed the tip of her nose: "That's right, can you forgive me in advance?"

Arthur:?

……

somewhere in the void.

The gods are watching what happens in the snow.

In order to prevent being noticed by the Lord of the Abyss, they can't even intervene more, they can only watch all this.

It's like watching a play.

After Lan Nuo died, a scene came to an end, and the gods made their comments.

The goddess of abundance stroked the ears of wheat: "It seems that the method of the moon is useless."

The God of Knowledge held his shoulders with both hands, and the old God always said, "I thought this method was not reliable before."

The Goddess of the Moon was a little uneasy, and said indifferently, "Do you have a solution?"

The voice of the God of Knowledge lowered: "No."

The Goddess of Plenty likes to stir up trouble, and said with a smile on the sidelines: "God of Knowledge, don't you claim to know everything? Why don't you think about it, how to deal with the Lord of the Abyss?"

The God of Knowledge shrank into a corner, refusing to answer this question.

He has seen the power of the Lord of the Abyss.

Before the Hall of Knowledge, he had suffered a lot of dark losses, how could he still rush to the front line in a daze.

Fighting against the Lord of the Abyss is a common problem for the four gods, and he is not so selfless.In case the lord of the abyss is solved here, and his belief land is divided up by other gods, there is really nowhere to cry.

Besides, his priesthood is knowledge, history and wisdom, and he is not good at war.

The thoughts of the god of knowledge are also the thoughts of other gods.

They are also afraid that the other party will take advantage of it.

All of a sudden, no one spoke in the void.

The gods were all quiet and lost in thought.

I don't know how long this state lasted, but suddenly, a majestic and steady voice sounded.

"I'll find a way."

The gods were attracted and looked over.

I saw that the one who said this was the God of Light who kept silent and stayed out of the matter.

The Goddess of Plenty has always been at odds with the God of Light, she held the ears of wheat and said with a smile, "What can you do?" Her eyes turned, "Could it be that you are smarter than knowledge?"

The God of Light didn't take the bait, and said flatly, "Just watch."

The goddess of abundance snorted and threw the ears of wheat to her side.

The gods turned their attention to the snow field again.

……

The teleportation array in Xueyuan has been repaired.

The magic elements turned into dots of crystal brilliance, floating around the formation.

After absorbing a certain amount of magic elements, the light on the magic stone turned, forming a translucent vortex in the center.

The center of the vortex is hazy, and it doesn't know where it leads.

"Is that all right?"

With that said, Lin Qiao reached out and touched it.

As soon as he touched the edge of the vortex, there was a suction force coming from it, and the sky and the earth spun in front of him, surrounded by a sense of weightlessness.

Lin Qiao was top-heavy, feeling like he was falling continuously, feeling uncomfortable all over.

Fortunately, Arthur was by his side.

He reached out, grabbed Arthur's arm tightly, and asked, "Where did the teleportation array go?"

Arthur: "Snowfield, outside."

Lin Qiao wanted to ask something else, but the force of space tearing was so fierce that he couldn't even open his eyes, so he could only try his best to stick to Arthur's body so as not to be distracted.

In the space-time storm, Lin Qiao didn't notice that the imprint on his chest was shining with fiery light.

The teleportation magic circle may last for a long time, or it may only last for a moment.

When Lin Qiao opened his eyes again, he was already in a pure white space.

At a glance, there is only white in front of my eyes, and there are no shadows.

After watching it for a long time, people even have a strange hallucination, gradually losing the feeling of "existence", and turning into a handful of light and pure white.

Lin Qiao bit the corner of his lip, the pain stimulated him to wake up.

Where is this place?

Where is Arthur?

He looked around.

This pure white space is closed, without even doors and windows, only endless pure white walls and bright light.

On that piece of pure white screen, some uneven faces appeared.

Some of those faces were crying, some were smiling, some were stretched out, and some were twisted.

Holy and spooky.

Lin Qiao heard someone say, "Do what you should do."

Lin Qiao: "What's the matter?"

The sound echoed in the empty space.

"Do what you're supposed to do."

"Do it you should..."

"Go do..."

"You know."

"Joe Flynn, you know all about this."

A golden light fell and enveloped Lin Qiao.

At this moment, it seemed that a seed had taken root in his heart.

Lin Qiao was still dazed and ignorant. Under the golden light, he was groggy and his skin was hot and hot.His thoughts froze, and he couldn't even think.

All over the head was the voice repeating: "Do what you gotta do. You know that. Joe Flynn, do what you gotta do. But not now, in a little while, when the time is right. "

Lin Qiao seemed to be confused, muttering to himself: "Do what I should do, I know. Who am I? I am... Joe Flynn."

……

Lin Qiao opened his eyes suddenly, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his face was pale.

Arthur: "Jojo?"

Lin Qiao was half a beat behind, and turned his head slowly, with a hoarse voice: "Arthur...?"

Arthur said firmly: "You are ill."

Lin Qiao was so dizzy that she could only passively repeat Arthur's words: "Am I sick?"

He does feel a little uncomfortable.

There are physical reasons as well as psychological ones.

He felt nauseous, and his head was overwhelmed, as if he was rejecting something.

Lin Qiao stretched out his hand to test the temperature of his forehead, and it was indeed a little hot.

Not sure: "Maybe the snow mountain is too cold, blown by the wind, take a rest, tomorrow will be fine."

Arthur didn't understand either, so he could only say, "I'll carry Jojo on my back."

Lin Qiao was very tired, so he didn't refuse the proposal. He tilted his head, leaned on Arthur's shoulder, and closed his eyes.

How can you be so tired?

Is it the first time to use the teleportation magic circle, dizzy teleportation?

Lin Qiao's memory was stuck in the storm of time, and there was nothing beyond that.

He tried hard to recall, but couldn't remember anything.

Just remember, as if there was something to do.

What's the matter?

He doesn't remember.

Lin Qiao was preoccupied, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned. Even if he fell asleep with his eyes closed, he would not be at ease.

He turned his head, his cheeks flushed red.

The neckline is slightly open, and a piece of fair skin underneath is looming. You can see the platinum lines crawling slowly, and the fiery light flashes past.

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感谢在2022-05-1123:08:42~2022-05-1223:13:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: a friend with terminal cancer;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of scab and green bamboo; 5 bottles of ink; 1 bottle of yizhen and friend with advanced cancer;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!