Chapter 1129: Sweet written 2

Sweet 1 of Chapter 1129
She reached out to the palm of her hand, and the burning flames shook softly in her palm, without hurting her.
The priest was stunned: "This..."
He stared at A Zhao: "You..."
A Zhao looked at him: "You said that God loves light and flame, then why can I touch these flames?"
The priest’s face is blue:
It must be the way you used this devil!

"This way..."
Azhao nodded and pointed his finger at the sky: "So what?"
As she spoke, the clear sky suddenly thundered and the black clouds visible to the naked eye quickly gathered.
Seeing such a scene beyond human ability, the priest finally changed his face.
The civilians onlookers shouted loudly in horror, and some even kneeled on the ground and began to pray.
"Can your gods be like this? Mr. priest?" Azhao looked at the priest.
The priest looked at her palely and didn't know what to say.
A Zhao was a little bored. She shook her head and patted her hands. The light fluttered out of the flame: "Oh, I only said once, I haven't seen your gods yet, but I can be sure, no matter which one." Gods will not like to burn anyone else's believers."
......
Azhao left the village.
She did not sense the breath of Chongli, nor did she know where the other party is now. She simply did not worry, and began to slowly enjoy the scenery on this continent.
Of course, her behavior, in the eyes of others, is called wandering.
However, for three months, Azhao’s fame has spread throughout the mainland.
Everyone knows that there is a mysterious female ranger from the wilderness in the north. She has long black hair and often wears a black cloak and wanders around.
Her character is angry and angry, sometimes it will save some innocent and weak civilians, and sometimes kill some rich merchants and nobles.
The church rebuked her as the spokesperson of the devil, and sent three waves of knights to destroy the devil.
However, the three wave knights have not returned, and the reputation of this devil female ranger has become louder and louder.
Some devout believers cursed her, and other mercenary wanderers regarded her as the object of worship.
this day.
Azhao came to a small kingdom.
She just found a tavern, sat down and ordered something to eat.
This is one of her hobbies. In various pubs, I can always hear a lot of interesting and fresh gossip.
At the moment she entered the door, many eyes fell on her.
Soon and retracted - since the mysterious female ranger became famous, there are always a variety of people who can imitate her dressing.
After all, no one knows the legendary night walker—yes, this is the nickname that those people gave to Azhao—what it looks like.
So when the Azhao real people appeared here, no one recognized them.
Azhao slowly cut the barbecue with a knife and listened to the chat in the pub.
"I heard that a bishop of the church has arrived at the Royal Palace of Dibis."
"The emperor of the Oran Empire has bought a pair of twins and half elves as male pets."
"...Dibis's later gave birth to a heresy, you know?"
The hand that cut the piece of meat came down.
Dibis?
A Zhao closed his eyes and the vast gods spread out.
Was it just born?
No wonder...

It’s not awkward. I woke up today and saw the snow outside. I took a nap and gave birth to the idea of ​​ending on the spot.
If the time can be reversed, the high cold branch request to cross back the night before, and there is still a honeymoon.
It’s good to stay in marshmallows...