Honey, It’s Time To Take Your Medicine!

  Chapter 101 The gods are dead (200 recommended votes plus updates)

   Violet's eyes shone with a strange and ferocious light, and it took a long time for the distorted face to gradually return to normal.

  The seed of life, she must get it, at all costs.

   Only the power of the Seed of Life can soothe her painful soul, otherwise, she will really go crazy.

The voice upstairs has disappeared, and it seems that the relationship between Qin Chu and Ekaterina is over. She had carefully prepared, used the pollen of the moon flower, and even revealed the soul fragments of the first generation of heroes, and begged Qin Chu to stay. The next is for this moment.

  There is no way, in order to maintain the existence of the Storm Temple and to suppress the pollution brought by the knowledge of the gods, the strength of the Storm Witch has been greatly reduced. Just as Qin Chu speculated, she does not have enough capital to fight against four powerful enemies at the same time.

  In particular, there is also a dark witch Saya among them. Although she looks very weak, she is a dark witch after all, the strongest one among witches.

   Four witches who accepted the authority of the gods have already been killed by Saya. Even if such a terrifying existence is weakened due to some reasons, who can guarantee that Saya has no trump cards?

  So she could only put on a gentle appearance to lower Qin Chu's vigilance.

  However, as long as she takes away the Seed of Life, no one will be her opponent in the Sky Continent.

  She even wanted to laugh at An Diya. This woman is still as stupid as she was a thousand years ago. There is such a treasure by her side, but she doesn't know how to get it.

   But before she could act, Yekaterina took the lead.

   This annoyed the Storm Witch very much. She had deliberately separated Qin Chu and Ekaterina from going up and down the stairs, but this woman actually ran up by herself.

  She couldn't just rush up to join.

   But now that the upstairs is finally over, I just don’t know if Qin Chu can do it.

   While pondering in her heart, the Storm Witch stood up tall and walked towards the door.

  But just as the Storm Witch walked to the door, a voice that seemed to be slightly different from just now came from upstairs again.

   hiss...

  The Storm Witch gasped.

   No, come again?

   Don't they know how tired they are?

   Even if you want to continue, why not take a break?

  Although she felt more and more irritable in her heart, the Storm Witch had no other choice. She could only stay quietly in the room, listening to the voice from upstairs, while waiting patiently.

  She's starting to get a little worried...

  If all the Seeds of Life were taken away by Ekaterina, there would be nothing left for her.

  …

  On the other side, Qin Chu gently opened the door.

  Hearing Ekaterina's voice from the room behind him, Qin Chu looked a little strange.

   To be honest, Ekaterina's acting skills are really not very good. Listen to this voice, the tone is flat, perfunctory, without fluctuations, anyone with a little experience can feel that something is wrong.

  Be more professional, please, can you have more emotion in your voice?

  However, considering that the Storm Witch has lived here alone for thousands of years, it's hard to say if she has experienced it before.

   Come to think of it, the Storm Witch probably wouldn't be able to hear the difference.

  People are curious.

  Qin Chu was no exception.

Reason told him that his goal was just revenge, and he could just settle his own affairs. What happened on the Tianzhu Road, the conflicts between those real masters and gods had nothing to do with him, and there would be nothing wrong with forcibly getting involved. benefit.

   But curiosity killed the cat.

   The more you can't know something, the more you want to explore.

   What's more, Qin Chu vaguely felt that he had already been involved in this huge vortex. If that was the case, it would not do him any harm to know more about it.

  When such a thought appeared in his mind, the slight resistance in his heart disappeared immediately, and he walked towards the next room with peace of mind.

  This seems to be an office, and the badge of the Lord of Storms is still hanging on the damaged wall.

  The table was covered with dust, as thick as snow.

There were still some documents on the table, Qin Chu walked over slowly, first sensed the surrounding vigilantly and found that there were no hidden traps, and then stretched his fingers towards the documents on the table. Go, but just after Qin Chu's fingers touched the paper...

  Silently... as if a certain string was touched, the file instantly turned into powder.

  It is a powder that is finely divided like flour, like ashes after a fire.

  Not only the paper, but also the picture scrolls on the wall and the desk, all disappeared in an instant, and even the porcelain placed next to it as decoration turned into fine quicksand.

  Qin Chu's pupils were somewhat dim, and a thousand years was enough to wear away everything.

The bed in the room between himself and Ekaterina, the door of the temple, the windows, and even the floor and the walls were all prepared by Violet later. This woman stubbornly wanted to keep the Temple of Storms in its original shape. I don't want this temple to disappear completely, although apart from the barely visible exterior, the interior has long been decayed... Everything that originally belonged to this temple has already come to an end in the long river of time.

There was nothing left to explore in this room. Qin Chu walked to another room next door, and the situation in this room was no different. Those things under it turned to dust.

   But Qin Chu did not give up. He believed that there must be something in this temple that could guide him to find the truth.

   Walking through the rooms, there is almost no difference in the picture in front of you.

  Second floor, third floor, fourth floor, fifth floor...

  Qin Chu didn't miss any tiny corner.

   Until the end, Qin Chu even ventured into the first floor.

  In a place far away from Violet, Qin Chu found a small dark room. There was even a complete statue of the Lord of Storms in this small room, which seemed to be a room for confession and prayer.

  No one knows the appearance of the gods, and the statues are only drawn according to the imagination of believers.

This is a tall and majestic man. Although thousands of years have passed, the majesty of this statue has not diminished. thick dust.

On the surrounding walls, a mess of words, patterns, and symbols were drawn with almost crazy brushstrokes... From the deep depressions on the walls and those stiff and twisted strokes, it can be seen that these traces are left behind. People, what a mess deep inside.

  Even there are traces of repairs on the statues, and some places have even been repaired many times.

  On the wall above the head of the Storm Lord statue, there seemed to be several distorted characters written with a knife.

   Where is He?

   At the end of the brush stroke, a long crack was pulled down on the wall.

   Right at the feet of the statue, there is also a notebook with a dark cover and two cross patterns.

  Qin Chu subconsciously wanted to reach out his hand, but hesitated a little, worried that the notebook would turn into powder like before.

   After a brief hesitation, Qin Chu finally stretched out his fingers and touched the cover of the notebook as softly as possible... This time, the notebook did not turn into ashes.

  It was obviously just a very simple action, but Qin Chu felt that he was very tired, so he wiped the sweat from his forehead quietly, and Qin Chu opened the notebook.

  The first thing that catches my eyes are a few scarlet words that make people tremble:

  Gods, are dead!

  …

  On the other side, the death knight Karthus had left where Benson's body was.

   Riding the white bone war horse under his crotch, he galloped against the strong wind like a ghost, even the cold night wind could not extinguish the flame in his heart.

  Because, when he was collecting Benson's remains, he found the white stocking that Benson was holding tightly in his palm.

  On the stockings are two symbols drawn by Benson with his own blood.

   A symbol that represents the Holy See.

  A symbol that represents the Mother Earth religion.

   He has never been so angry.

  The **** pattern was obviously a signal that Benson left for himself before he died.

  If Benson was just killed by a monster, Karthus would be sad but not so angry. After all, humans and monsters are born enemies.

  However, being killed by his own people made Karthus's anger completely irrepressible.

  Karthus is the stupidest member of the Brave Squad, followed by Benson and Mad Muse. The three of them have the best relationship and the deepest relationship in the Brave Squad, so they are even dubbed the idiot trio by Gero.

  Karthas never felt that this was an offense, on the contrary, he felt that it was an expression of the brave man's intimacy with him.

   Actually, Karthus wasn't so stupid.

   Some of the legends about Karthus are actually true. He was indeed born in a prominent family. His father was a famous nobleman, and his blood flowed from his body.

  He is indeed amazingly talented, and his strength has grown extremely fast since he was a child.

   There is also a fiancée who is not a great sage but is very capable, elegant, noble, beautiful and gentle.

  However, he is equally arrogant and impulsive.

  His master warned him that although his strength is very strong and his progress is fast, but his mood is unstable, let him press it down so that his heart can keep up with his strength.

But the arrogant Karthus didn't listen to his master's words at all. He was still rushing to a higher level, and this caused disaster. Indescribable, incomprehensible raving.

  He didn't know where the voice came from, but the voice made him feel extra irritable.

   Countless weird and distorted phantoms appeared in front of his eyes, making him confused and crazy.

  He destroyed everything crazily when his consciousness was extremely crazy. When he came to his senses, he saw his father's head in his hand, and his mother's body was cut off...

  Brother's body was cut in half with a knife.

  He became a murderous demon, and his fiancée also left him.

  He was reprimanded by countless people, hunted down...

  From that moment on, Karthus changed, he was no longer that handsome noble son, he became dull, numb, and dull.

  He didn't want others to see his face again, he covered his whole body with thick black metal armor.

   When he was alone, it was the brave man who reached out to him.

  He became the brave man's companion, but because of his sluggishness, numbness, and dullness, he could only follow the orders of Zero or other brave team, and never made up his own mind.

   But now, he is completely angry.

   This is the first time he has made a decision on his own will after the change.

  He wants to avenge Benson.

   Use the blood and heads of those damned sticks of the Holy See to pay homage to your best friends.

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  (end of this chapter)