Chapter 120:

Ellen continent, the main hall of the Temple of Light.
"Master Bruce, are you going to abuse your kindness and forgive these evil dark apostles?"
Rong Chang's black robe enquired coldly.
"Maran, the trial needs basis."
The white-bearded bishop in the first seat, with his kind-eyed and kind-eyed bishop, leaned on the light scepter and looked at him in disapproval.
"in accordance with?"
Malan threw a tree-root sculpture from his sleeve.
The sculpture was shiny black, and there were two sharp corners.
There was a commotion in the hall.
"This, this is a demon?"
Someone blurted out.
"This is the basis."
Maran road.
"No! This is just the root of the tree my husband picked up from the mountain! He likes sculpture, and he can't afford special stones, so he uses this... This sculpture is a sheep, a sheep!"
"Sheep are white. No one will carve a sheep in black."
Inside the main hall, the Golden Knight and the White God's Envoy stand in two columns. In the middle of the main hall, a young couple hugs each other in horror.
The clothes on them are very old, but the pulp is very clean.
"Maran, that's enough. Liebreak proves that they didn't lie." Master Bruce waved his hand, "Let them go."
"Master Bruce! You clearly know that the Dark Apostle's cunning is enough for them to escape the technique of lying."
Malan meant something.
The smile on Bruce's lips disappeared.
His wise eyes stared at him, and as he was about to speak, a golden gleam passed through the white dome, shone down, and sprinkled on everyone. The golden sacred water began to bubbly.
This, this is...
The "Shenzhen Covenant" records that when the came, the golden holy light spilled over the earth, and the water of the holy pool began to boil...
The angel and the knights all looked up and looked at the top of the head, and Bruce also looked at it. The golden sacred light became more and more dense, almost thickened into substance, and a vague figure appeared...
"is God!"
"Really God!"
"God has come!"
Malan creeped.
The white envoys and the golden knights creeped on.
Lord Bruce trembled down to the ground of his bishop and prostrate.
"Meet God!"
"Meet God!"
"Meet God!"
The sound of mountain tsunami resounded again and again in the hall.
When Liu Yu came down, he saw this scene.
The believers surrendered wholeheartedly, the world is at her feet, she stands on top of all beings—
It seems that the world and the mountains and rivers can tremble.
It feels easy to make people float.
However, she did not come for this.
"Hello everyone. Master Bruce, how are you? Master Malan, are you embarrassing again?"
Malan froze for a moment, then looked up, and when the eyes fell on the graceful figure in the golden holy light, he froze.
Belia Fergus? !
Bishop Bruce greeted with a smile:
"Miss Fergus, blessing God, I'm fine."
The temple envoys and knights also looked up. They saw a beautiful young girl wrapped in golden light, her skin was so white, her eyes were so bright, her blue skirt and her blue eyes As charming as the blue starry sky
Not long ago, they had seen on the torture post in the temple.
At that time, thunder and thunder, the gods were furious.
They bowed their heads again and took the lead in showing their surrender.
Malan stood up.
His black robe made him stand out like a black crow in the crowd: "Sorry, Miss Fergus, I can't kneel to you. This is the right of God."
"Oh, it doesn't matter. I have no interest in whether you kneel or not."
Liu Yu looked at the bewildered couple in the middle of the hall.
At a glance, she understood.
Sighed slightly, more than two months later, the world has not changed at all.
"It seems that Master Malan will use your cruelty to make people suffer."
"They are all evil dark apostles."
"Just the root carving?"
Liu Yu is incredible.
"That's an ominous thing. Miss Fergus, since you are the future god, you should protect the interests of God."
Malan admonished her hard.
He still remembers the blond girl stubbornly saying "she only believes in herself" to him-
How can a pagan become a queen?
He firmly believed that God was deceived.
If he can, he is willing to use his own blood to awaken the reason of God.
"Benefits? Don't use your narrow mind to contemplate God."
"The enemies of light are darkness. They carved dark lambs...this is a breeding ground for darkness."
"Master Malan, in this way, your black robe also represents evil, should you...should you also go on the gallows?"
"If Malan is needed."
Liu Yu couldn't make sense to him, even if she didn't see it, she saw it, she couldn't sit back and watch two lives pass away like this...
That reminded her of herself, and of Mrs. Fergus.
She looked to the old man with a white beard:
"Master Bruce, what do you mean?"
"Of course, I think tolerance is a virtue."
Lord Bruce motioned to let go.
"Master Bruce, are you also fooled by her?!"
"Maran!"
Under the warning eyes of Bishop Bruce, Maran closed his mouth indignantly.
Liu Yu, who was far away in countless light years, looked up and looked at the young man in the throne.
She wanted to see how he would react to what happened under the eyelids.
But she was disappointed.
God half supported his chin, his silver hair was like a gorgeous horse, countless strands of golden sunlight were pinched into a ball by him, and now the ball was rolling in his palm.
He looked bored and even indifferent.
Liu Yu withdrew his gaze.
After the success of the advent technique, she seemed to be split into two, her real body was still in the shrine, but the phantom fell to Nathaniel.
She watched the couple be sent out safely, only to remember the purpose of this time.
"Master Bruce, I actually came to ask you to take care of my mother."
"Mrs. Fergus? Oh, you don’t have to worry, from the moment God gave the world to the world and declared you to be his deity, the royal family of Carlo has given the title of the most distinguished duke of the Fergus family, the richest. Of Patna County is classified under the name of the Fergus family... your mother has no worries about food and clothing."
Lord Bruce knew the girl’s intentions, and then said:
"Carlo also sent a royal specifically to patrol near Fergus's house...The Temple also sent a team of paladins to join, and Mrs. Fergus's safety is safe... the Holy Envoy and the city-state The best doctors will also come to visit regularly for Mrs. Fergus... Now, the Fergus family represents the supreme glory. She has attended endless banquets, and every noble is proud to invite her... …"
"Then...does it look okay?"
Liu Yu asked cautiously.
The girl’s mind was sharply peeped by Master Bruce:
"Except for some miss you."
"This is good, this is good..."
Liu Yu felt sad and gratified. In this case, she would have more time...
"Thank you, Master Bruce. Say hello to the Archbishop and Carlo Royal."
"this is what we are supposed to do."
"Holy light bless you."
"Holy light bless you."
After the two held each other friendly, Liu Yu interrupted the advent operation.
The moment Advent recovered, some part of her body came back-it felt amazing.
She stood for a while.
Just when she was about to turn around, she realized that the young man above the throne had lifted her eyelids to look at her, with narrow green eyes like a gentle quiet lake.
He saw her for a long time:
"Only once."
"why?"
Liu Yu asked strangely.
"After each world is created, it has formed its own rules. Your coming will have an impact on the world..."
"I do not quite understand."
"You are too weak to bear the destiny of the world."
He said straightforwardly.
Liu Yu got it.
To use the butterfly effect as a metaphor, every advent of her will have an inestimable impact on the advent of the world, and the destiny that has been transformed will be handed over to her.
Then he... carrying the destiny of so many worlds, how much... powerful?
Liu Yu looked at Gaia, and suddenly realized that the man who had been lingering with her ears and getting close to her suddenly became distant again. He had a vast world that she didn't know about, but his closeness and bad temper occasionally obscured her.
But he is Leslie.
But he is more selfish and more domineering than Leslie—
For a long time, they are high above the ground, allowing them to communicate like two species.
He did not want her to contact Mrs. Fergus, so she could not be contacted.
He took control of her with ease.
Even if she stretched out her claws occasionally, she could only scratch a little within his tolerance.
"...Continue to learn God's language."
To establish a complete system of "life", there is no power, nothing.
Liu Yu once again gave himself a push, don't be discouraged.
After all, his age can be her ancestor of countless generations

When returning to the inner palace that night, Gaia didn't show up, but Liu Yu was troubled by the iron piece and was insomnia. She finally woke up and found that Gaia was standing beside her bed.
Sunlight shines in through the transparent glass windows.
"What time is it?"
Instead of answering her, he tightened his eyebrows instead:
"You... look like a funeral dog."
Thank you.
Liu Yu glared at him:
"Yes, because you don't let me see my mother."
The young man shut his mouth.
His silver hair was soggy, like he had just come out of the water, against Bai Shengsheng's cheeks, and he looked a little bit fragile and soft as usual.
"you……"
His fingers brushed her cheeks, and a soft white light flowed into her forehead. Liu Yu felt that because of insomnia and a little heavy body began to relax, she was about to thank, but listened to him:
"The first one."
"Comb braids?"
No way?
Liu Yu looked at him miraculously--
But it seemed to amuse him.
The corners of his mouth bent slightly, and even his beautiful eyes bent down:
"You didn't forget."
It seems right.
Liu Yuban sat up and the thin quilt fell off his body. He looked at her for a while:
"Although your body is wonderful, I will not be tempted."
He reached over, politely gathered her loose clothes, and then handed over an extremely beautiful comb.
One made of white jade, with delicate teeth and white
Against his distinct fingers, he couldn't tell who was whiter or clearer.
"The first one."
Liu Yu took the comb:
"Your hair is wet, you have to dry it first."
He sat by her bed and looked at her quietly with her green eyes.
Liu Yu immediately understood what he meant.
She climbed out of bed with fate, took a soft cloth with water, sat cross-legged behind him, and wiped her hair carefully.
His hair is excellent.
It's so long, but there is no interruption at all. Each one is coated with mercury, with a beautiful luster, just the color of the hair...
Liu Yu's eyes fixed there: a little deep.
"Your hair..."
"Oh, did you see that?" he said quietly. "After a long time, it will always change."
Liu Yu stopped talking and continued to wipe his wet hair.
The man in front of him sat on the edge of the bed properly, with his hands on his knees, giving him a misleading illusion.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly softened.
This kind of getting along makes Liu Yu not used to it.
Most of the time, they are arguing.
Even when it was the closest, it also had the meaning of wrestling, but now, this kind of ordinary intimacy with a breath of life makes her converge all the thorns and inexplicably quiet. Once she wanted it, it was just a simple hug. She could sit on the steps in the garden in the sun in the summer afternoon under the sun, and someone wiped her hair with a gentle smile... …
Although now, the other way around.
It's too quiet.
My heart is soaked in warm water, lazy, unable to move.
Liu Yu made himself think of something else.
Iron sheets.
On the iron piece.
Take the heart and blood...
Is there any influences?
If you speak directly...
"Belia Fergus." The person in front of him suddenly opened, the voice was gorgeous and beautiful, "There are many people who love me in this world, many, many."
Liu Yu was lazy:
"and so?"
"But you can't try to put me as a bald because of your ugly jealousy."
He turned around and his green eyes were as quiet as water.
Liu Yu: ...
She glanced down at it, only to find that the bed was broken with many silver hairs.
And in the soft brie she used to wipe her hair, she also had a bunch of beautiful silver hair.
"Your hair will break?"
She exclaimed.
Gaia glanced at her:
"I can give you a try, will yours break."
Liu Yu's first reaction was to cover his head.
She now likes this thick, waterweed thick hair too much.
He took his eyes off:
"I can make you covered all over. If..."
"If you need it."
He was slow.
"No, it's not necessary. It's just right now."
At the thought of that picture, Liu Yu's intensive phobia was committed.
She didn't want to be yellow down.
"Comb hair, comb hair."
She said.
"I want two braids like Leslie's, and one must be the same."
"Of course, there will be no shortage of one."
Liu Yu also compiled a dozen articles for him.
But with such long hair, he is still incredibly beautiful, his eyes pure and safe, he looked in the mirror, and then said goodbye to her with satisfaction, and invited her to meet in the temple.
"comb."
Liu Yu chased out.
"Yours."
He walked out of the palace without looking back.
On the floating white robe, a dozen long silver tresses dipped in soft white light under the light.
Looking at this scene, Liu Yudou admitted that with this face, killing Matt can also hold it, not to mention that there are more braids, which gives him a delicate and lively sense of youth.
As for the comb, she glanced down and decided to find a place to put it up.
At this moment, Bianban came in carrying a breakfast basket with his wings. It became fatter and fluttered and trembling. Liu Yu couldn't help but squeeze sweat for it. She pointed her finger a little, and the basket flew away from its wings, and flew to the table next to it.
[Baby, good morning!] Bianye opened his black bean eyes and saw Liu Yu looking for a place to put the comb, [Do you want to hide the baby? Bianban knows a good place, God always keeps his baby, no one wants to see! ]
It pointed slyly at Liu Yu's right hand:
[That vase! A vase with roses! Yes, just there...]
Liu Yu looked aside:
"vase?"
She noticed the vase the first time she came in.
The belly is particularly large, like a baby who kicked a belly, and the sapphire blue bottle body is like a cloudless blue sky.
She is generally used to insert roses.
Every morning, there is always a rose on her pillow.
All these roses were inserted into this fat-bellied vase by her, and they are still blooming till now.
I flew over and wanted to land next to the fat belly vase. Who knows its body is too fat, and its wings are scraped directly to the vase body
With a clatter, the vase fell to the ground and broke.
Among the flowers and thin porcelain pieces, a golden thing is shining.
There is a little...
Liu Yu picked up the things that rolled to his feet.
She froze.
this is……
A stone statue.
The corners are rounded and meticulously treated. It has golden wavy curly hair, ice-blue eyes, and a red pettiskirt... The wavy patterns of the skirt are all carved to life.
[Oh Baby, it looks like you! ] At this moment, Bianban "wow", [It's amazing...]
"It... looks like me?"
Liu Yu's heart, like the still water, flowed again.
[It's exactly the same! Of course, Babe is prettier than you...]
Liu Yu couldn't hear the loud noise.
She rubbed a line of small characters around her skirt. It was so small, so small that it was almost invisible, but so clear, as if condensing the author's rich, non-negligible emotions
"Belia Fergus".
Belia Fergus.
Belia Fergus!
is her.
He carved her.
Seemingly trying to prove something, Liu Yu stepped forward again, rudely flicking apart the broken pieces of porcelain on the ground, picking up the tiny, golden irises, tears, and finally couldn't help but fall.
He never discarded it.
He kept it.
He really is Leslie.
he loves her.
And she—
Finally found the proof.
The silver-haired young man in the room suddenly appeared, his face calm, and only fluctuated when he touched the debris on the ground.
"give me."
He reached out to her.
Liu Yu grasped the iris in his hand and shook his head.
"You have never forgotten me." She confirmed incomparably, "You love me."
"No, how can I love you? A woman full of lies."
His eyebrows twisted deeply.
"Then what is this?" She spread her palms to show him, "Why do you want to keep it? And this sculpture...you painted it with a beautiful dress, blond hair... and also engraved the words. "
"I just want myself to remember this lesson."
His eyes fell on her palm, and he seemed more bored.
Liu Yu wiped her tears carelessly:
"No matter what you say, from now on, I will pursue you again without any lies."