I Am Not the Supreme God

Chapter 212: What is intended

Lynn Wright, the dignity of this unruly and rebellious prince, was completely destroyed when he came here.

Fear of death.

The fear of losing a loved one.

Fear of being cast on the pillar of shame and being cast aside for immortality.

Long ago made him determined to leave everything behind.

If he could not be forgiven in front of the most powerful woman in front of him, he would never return to his homeland.

Wuyan went back.

Don't have the guts to go back.

He may be intercepted halfway through.

Maybe when I went home, I saw two tortured and lost body.

He already knew that this was his place of rebirth.

Step out of this stalwart gate, you will either embrace the beautiful sunshine or fall into the endless ice storehouse forever.

When he heard Bonnieville’s words, he hurriedly stepped forward on his knees and said: "My great master, under the crown of the most merciful Bonnieville in the world, I have sinned and prejudiced against you. What I heard was not all vicious rumors.

But with the most sincere emotions, I come to offer you absolute loyalty. My pride, my identity, and everything about me are not worth mentioning to you.

But I, Lynn Wright, is definitely a loyal believer of the gods. Please see me praying day and night and have mercy on me, a poor man. "

Bonnieville was still cold, no one could see what she was thinking in her deep eyes.

She whispered: "But if you forgive me..."

Hum~~

Suddenly, before Bonnieville had finished speaking, the scepter in her hand began to tremble uncontrollably.

This made Bonnieville bewildered, she looked at her scepter incredulously, and wanted to hold it tightly in her hand.

But this kind of vibration is not controlled at all, it seems that the scepter will be released from her hand in the next second.

However, in the eyes of others, this seemed to be Bonnieville's preparation to kill the chickens and curse the monkeys and lower his anger.

They buried their heads lower one after another, silently mourning for Lynn Wright, the hapless child.

Bonnieville snorted, and a black light burst into his hands, trying to hold the scepter tightly.

But in the next second, a majestic black light burst out from her hand, which made the entire papal palace shrouded in a thin veil, and the hunting wind was stirred up.

Lynn Wright, who had long lost his mind, fell back uncontrollably, desperate.

Finally, did Bonnieville give up on himself...

No, she never seemed to choose herself.

Is it too late?

The vicious curse on her back then still cannot be redeemed, is she forgiven?

Wow! !

Bonnieville pressed his hand lightly, and the black light and gust of wind in the Pope's Palace dissipated in an instant.

Everyone raised their heads and focused in her direction.

Bonnieville put his trembling palm behind him without a trace, visible to the naked eye, a deep wound was cracked on the tiger's mouth, **** and bloody.

She caught it just now.

It seems that her scepter suddenly disappeared from this world, and she couldn't hold it in her hand at all...

Bonnieville folded his hands and said lightly: "No need to panic, the gods just gave me instructions."

After all, she looked at Lynn White with a complicated look in her eyes.

Mercy is not in power.

To be honest, no matter how pitiful Lynn Wright is, he has insulted, slandered and cursed himself, Bonnieville himself does not care at all and can forgive him.

But as the most powerful person in the world, he is still in a moment when the situation is not yet completely settled.

He must kill chickens and curse monkeys, and impose absolute punishment on those who despise his majesty.

kindness.

I have shown it many times.

The common people have a very good opinion of themselves.

The royals, after choosing to bow their heads, they will basically choose to forgive.

But Lynn Wright, he came too late, and this person was one of the leaders who absolutely resisted himself before.

The curses he had against himself had long been circulated in the aristocratic circles.

He may be able to protect his relatives from threats, but he must not be able to forgive him.

This was a rooster that he had spotted a long time ago and wanted to kill other monkeys.

But……

What was the situation just now?

Why was there a sudden problem with the scepter representing the authority of the Pope when I was about to punish Lynn Wright?

Who is making the shot?

Where did the scepter go?

Is this... really an instruction from the gods...

Lynn Wright raised his head, stared at Bonnieville dumbly, opened his mouth, but said nothing.

silence.

a long time.

Bonnieville looked down at Lynn Wright with his hand and said: "Lynn Wright, the sinner, as proud as you, and willing to lower your stubborn head for the prosperity of the entire civilization, I am very pleased."

As soon as he said this, not only the other people's eyes were surprised.

Even Lynn Wright, who had lost his energy, seemed to have recovered his mind.

He quickly crawled over, wanting to hold Bonnieville's leg, but because of fear, he abruptly hung his hands in the air.

Stiffened for a moment, he hurriedly put his hands on the ground, and said in disbelief: "Bonneville, have you... accepted my loyalty?"

Bonnieville said lightly: "Remember, what I give you can be taken back at any time. You will wash away your sins for the rest of your life, turn them into my sharpest sword, and smash all the enemies of the church. Can it be done?"

Bang!

Lynn Wright knocked his head heavily, leaving a pool of blood on the ground, and said with a hoarse voice: "I wish to be my lord, I will graze the ground! Do not hesitate! Thank my lord for mercy!"

Bonnieville scanned the crowd and said, "Go down, remember your promises. I don't want to one day take back your rights and lives with your own hands."

Everyone collectively: "KUKA!!!"

Watching everyone slowly bowed and retreated until they turned around and walked out of the Pope's Palace.

Bonnieville raised his right hand with a subtle expression, and looked at the trembling palm and the cracked tiger's mouth...

She opened her mouth and sucked all the blood oozing out of the tiger's mouth into her mouth.

The tiger's mouth slowly healed under the mysterious energy.

"Tsk."

Taste the **** smell in your mouth.

Bonnieville walked straight to the back room without looking back.

Entering the room, her mental energy immediately scanned the entire room.

Nothing was found.

Bonnieville walked to every corner of the house where he could hide.

In the closet, under the bed, under the table, in the dark room...

Still nothing.

Bonnieville tentatively cried out: "The Immeasurable Heavenly Lord! Come out!"

no respond.

Bonnieville frowned and said, "Master of the House of Gods, don't pretend to be a ghost, I'm here."

There was silence.

Finally, Bonnieville scolded: "Who the **** is it?! In the Pope's Palace, what does the deity intend to do?!"

There was no trace of reaction.

...

Within the next half an hour, Bonnieville asked the entire Gantis investigation department to conduct investigations on the entire Gantis holy city.

I want to find even the slightest clues and see if there are any strange events.

But still nothing.

It seems that the mysterious power ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is only for her...no, it is for her scepter.

But……

The scepter is not a magical weapon either.

If you say it has meaning, it has meaning. If you say it is a ball of scrap iron, it is a ball of scrap iron.

Take your own scepter...what does this mean?

What the gods do?

No, the gods are not so boring, and there will definitely be reasons for this.

Thinking about it, Bonnieville has only one target candidate.

That's what the owner of the House of Gods did.

But why did he do this?

Even if it's funny to tease yourself, it's time to come out now, right?

Sitting in the bedroom, Bonnieville frowned and whispered: "Isn't it him...who is that?"

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