Shameless Warlock

"Everyone is in debt, and Geralt is no exception."

The words of Mowgli the Black Cat attracted everyone's attention.

It began to pace the floor slowly, and its tone suddenly became cheerful:

"Your Highness Mysaila, how much do you know about your container?"

"In your eyes, he is still just a container. Although with your character, you wouldn't think that he is a shameful record of your sex with mortals, but you haven't paid much attention to him at all, have you?"

"Even if he is so devout to you..."

Myrcella frowned: "What do you want to say? Mowgli."

"I mean, you have no idea how poor Geralt is...."

The black cat sighed softly, and the green eyeballs seemed to be in a rare mood.

"And Geralt is the strangest person I've ever met."

"He is so honest and kind, so that he will selflessly give everything to everyone who comes to him for help. He doesn't seem to understand what rejection is."

"Although all this seems ridiculous, after all, his father lied to him, and his mother regarded him as a container, and the pet cat that accompanied him the longest was once his mother's lover... ..."

"But Geralt is such a person."

Mowgli said emotionally: "Because of selfless dedication and help, his savings have always been zero; in order to spread the glory of the goddess and practice his beliefs, his debts are increasing day by day...but I never listened to him complained."

"Perhaps, this is a fool."

"I saw your surprised expression, yes, the living expenses you secretly entrusted to the church to subsidize him were used by him to help other people... You may not be able to imagine a person who can be regarded as the last by the whole city The annual consumption of life-saving straws, right?"

"Geralt owed a lot of debts, and in the end he couldn't pay them back, and even thought about selling his body."

"So stupid this guy."

"On a later occasion, he picked up a treasure chest. Don't get me wrong. He didn't change his beliefs because of poverty. He distributed the money in the treasure chest to the poor. He was left with an empty chest."

"Maybe the god of treasure chests, McCann, is also surprised that there are such selfless people in this world, so some treasure chests often fall from the back of the airy courtyard where Geralt lives. There is not much money in the treasure chest, sometimes some The Golden Dragon Token is more often a piece of silver, and Geralt is very grateful for it. He realized that Mr. McCann helped him, but he still did not change his belief."

"He is very grateful to Mr. McCann for his generous support. He knew that he would never be able to pay off this debt in his life, so he decided to mortgage his body to the God of the Treasure Chest."

"Geralt has decided that as long as the God of the Treasure Chest has any thought, he can take every part of him, except the soul... because his soul belongs to you. Your Highness Myrcella."

The black cat Mowgli looked at Geralt's body complicatedly, even though his current consciousness was dominated by Myrcella.

"This is impossible!" Myrcella's voice became sharper and more urgent: "This is my container, why should McCann get involved?"

"How did he do it? Why didn't I find out?"

Mowgli puffed out his chest frankly: "Of course it's because of me."

"If you want to spy on Geralt, you have to look through my eyes. When I'm not by Geralt's side, how can you see him sign the contract with McCann?"

The Kingdom of God suddenly shrunk by a third.

Myrcella's shadow emerged from above Geralt's head, that cold and delicate face looked so terrifying at this moment!

"You betrayed me!"

She growled sharply: "Don't you love me?"

Mowgli looked at Myrcella sincerely: "Of course I love you, my dear Highness Myrcella."

"But I suddenly feel a little tired. During these days in the mortal world, I have encountered too many things, and I have received too much care from Geralt... I think he is a good boy, at least he should not be assimilated by you, The thing that wipes consciousness."

"I don't want this to happen to Geralt more than I love you."

"ridiculous!"

Myrcella gritted her teeth. At this moment, her previous self-satisfied demeanor disappeared, leaving only boundless anger.

Even though the coverage area of ​​the Kingdom of God is not so wide, everyone in the hall can feel the bone-chilling cold.

That is the real wrath of the Snow Goddess!

"Do you think you can hinder me?" A weird smile appeared on Myrcella's face: "McKen used the contract to steal my godhead, and you want to stop me so that this container can survive..."

"But can you really do it?"

"That girl is just a mortal, isn't she? McCann actually bestowed the godhead on her, isn't it afraid that she won't be able to bear it and die directly?"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Lele, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly turned pale with fright, and held on to Xu Nan's hand tightly.

Although she has experienced many storms, Qin Lele is still a little girl. She was somehow involved in this kind of thing, and she suddenly had a godhead in her chest, which is too scary.

Xu Nan touched her head and whispered a few words of comfort.

In fact, from the moment Myrcella appeared, he knew the ins and outs of the matter.

In the original treasure chest in his chest, he received a letter from McCann.

McCann, the old Yinbi, obviously ran away, but still haunted him to plan the incident against the Ice and Snow Goddess, which is really incomprehensible.

According to McCann, Qin Lele defended the Golden City for him, and was indomitable in the face of Ferlando's threat. He appreciated it very much and decided to give his voters a huge reward.

This reward is the godhead of the frost giant.

That's right, whether it's Quellas or the Ice Goddess, they're all just a foreplay for the mantis to catch the cicada. The real oriole is actually the chosen one of the treasure chest god who takes refuge in an unknown universe...!

McCann wants Qin Lele to take this opportunity to officially become a god!

When Xu Nan first saw the news, she almost went crazy.

Not to mention how difficult it is for a mortal to become a god, even if Qin Lele's unique status as a voter is used, McCann's divine kingdom can be used to protect her, and it will be a little less difficult for her to become McCann's god.

But there are many key points that cannot be avoided!

For example, her body couldn't bear the pressure of Godhead's law!

For another example, she has no believers at all!

Without believers, there is no power of faith, and without power of faith, there is no way to ignite the divine fire!

Xu Nan once thought that McCann was joking, but McCann asked Xu Nan very seriously to protect Qin Lele during the process of becoming a god.

Isn't this nonsense?

Xu Nan will definitely protect Qin Lele, even if the opponent is the Goddess of Ice and Snow Myrcella!

But how should Qin Lele solve the practical problems faced by Fengshen?

In the letter, McCann didn't say anything, only let Xu Nan believe him. And said that he is also very helpless, after all, the secret cannot be leaked.

"Tianji, what a ghost!"

Seeing this, Xu Nan couldn't help yelling, and Ben next to him couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

But the development of things has exceeded Xu Nan's calculations.

He had to stand up, so he quickly left the tomb and returned to the frost giant's bedroom.

Fortunately, he came in time, at least it provided Qin Lele with some spiritual comfort.

And when the black cat Mowgli finished telling the story about McCann and Geralt, Xu Nan was also a little emotional.

No wonder McCann could use a piece of gold to replace the godhead in Geralt's body. This is the function of the contract he ambush at the beginning.

This old Yinbi... is really terrifying.

Anyone who is targeted by him will be bad luck for eight lifetimes!

Recalling McCann's several operations, Xu Nan became more and more frightened as he thought about it. Who said Ferrando was the smartest person in the heavens? Judging from the record, McCann, the God of Treasure Chests, is the well-deserved number one.

Even if this guy resigns from the priesthood of the God of Treasure Chests, he can become a God of Conspiracy or something.

Being rich and paying back money... is simply invincible.

But what made Xu Nan feel even more emotional was what happened to Geralt.

As the black cat said, Geralt is really a good person, if possible, Xu Nan would not want to see him assimilated by the goddess of ice and snow!

So, it's time to step up and make a small contribution.

If it was other gods, Xu Nan might still find it difficult.

But if facing the divine descent of the ice and snow goddess Myrcella, Xu Nan still has some solutions.

Because he knows the fate of the Ice and Snow Goddess!

...

"Mowgli, you really disappoint me."

Myrcella's voice became colder and colder, her gaze was like a god of death, looking at the black cat:

"I will not kill you, I will make your life worse than death."

"And you."

She looked at Xu Nan.

"When I finish absorbing the divine power, what can you use to stop me? Didn't your elders tell you that the reason why you Ron Warlocks can survive until now is to be a coward?"

Her ridicule did not affect Xu Nan at all.

He quietly watched "Geralt"'s body continuously absorbing the pure divine power in the long-necked crystal bottle, and even a little divinity in the small paper boat gradually merged into his body. He didn't do anything.

Time seemed to freeze, and even the Son of the Dark Moon, who was watching the excitement, began to yawn.

And at this moment, Xu Nan moved!

Because he sensed that Myrcella had almost absorbed all the divine power and divinity.

This is the best time to start.

He opened his hands, spread them flat on his chest, and suddenly muttered:

"Senior, I have time now!"

Everyone was dumbfounded when they heard this, and Misaila didn't know what Xu Nan was doing.

However, in the next second, half of the Divine Kingdom collapsed suddenly.

Because Xu Nan suddenly had a baby girl in his hand!

Compared with before, she seemed to have grown up a lot, at least a year old.

This is Lena, the daughter of the Lion King!

Lina saw Xu Nan and wanted to hug her with a smile. Then she saw Myrcella in her peripheral vision, jumped up in surprise, pointed at Misaila's face and said:

"Wow! Candy Fruit!"

"Delicious candy fruit!"

At that moment, Myrcella screamed nervously, and the God's Arrival technique she relied on to be attached to Geralt's body was suddenly a little unstable!

It's now!

Xu Nan took out [Socks' walking stick], regardless of the cost, cast a fourth-order magic spell on Myrcella's descended body, astral exile!

The astral exile can only expel the entity, but after Xu Nan advanced to the Desire Apostle, he has a deeper understanding of the spirit body, and the effect of this magic can be brought into full play!

When he was in Wildfire City and Double Moon Plaza, Myrcella had a relationship with little Lina.

At that time, because the high-level devil Sebalon threatened Geralt's life, the holy body of the goddess of ice and snow Myrcella, who was lurking in the Northland, was dispatched. She could not tolerate accidents in her container; Both Ra and Sebalon were cleaned up by the lady who turned out.

Among them, Myrcella's holy body was squeezed into sugar balls by that lady and fed to little Lina.

It can be said that the existence of little Lina is the biggest shadow of the goddess of ice and snow in recent years!

The moment she saw little Lina, the fear in her heart was aroused again, and she recalled the terrifying shadow of being squeezed into sugar balls by that lady in the Double Moon Square that day...

What Xu Nan seized was this opportunity.

Sox's cane is really a trick to spread money. If you want to play as much effect, you have to spend a lot of money!

So Xu Nan usually doesn't like to use it.

But at this critical moment, it still depends on the forestry god's cane to exert its upper limit of magic!

When Star Exile started, Xu Nan seemed to hear the sound of gold coins flowing.

This time, he didn't feel bad.

Because that's what he has to do.

To protect Qin Lele well, there is no need for McCann to talk nonsense!

The effect of exile from the astral realm was astonishing. Myrcella's divine descendant was already on the verge of collapse under little Lina's intimidation. This time, her divine descendant was expelled from Geralt's body!

That is a virtual spirit body!

After leaving the container, the power she can exert must be very limited, even inferior to ordinary legends.

Due to the laws of the plane, she may dissipate at any time.

Geralt's body thumped to the ground, still unconscious.

Qin Lele's condition has stabilized a bit, but the godhead is still jumping violently in her chest!

"Even if you exile me, you can't save their lives!"

Myrcella's avatar was like a ghost, yelling at Xu Nan hysterically:

"Geralt has absorbed the divinity and divine power of the frost giant. His mortal body can't support it at all, so he can only sit and wait for death!"

"That woman stole my godhood, but she has no believers, can't ignite the fire, and there is only one ending!"

"That's death! Death, death, death!"

"Give me death!"

Myrcella's descended body only had terrifying resentment left, and the Son of the Dark Moon had already shivered and hid in fright.

Xu Nan stared at Misaila's descendant body coldly, not losing in momentum, but still worried about Qin Lele in his heart.

However, at this moment, everyone suddenly saw a light blue flame burning under Qin Lele's feet.

That's... Shenhuo!

Where did the fire come from?

Qin Lele herself was in a daze.

...

unknown universe.

On a fleeing spaceship, a man calmly waved his hand:

"Sprinkle me!"

"Sprinkle regardless of cost, all treasure chests must be in place within a quarter of an hour!"

"Is it bullying that we have no believers? Can't we buy it with money?"

"It must be marked in the treasure chest: As long as you believe in Qin Lele, you will be given money!"

that day.

All the planes in the general world began to rain a lot of treasure chests.

Countless "pious" believers began to silently recite Qin Lele's name.

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