Why am I the only male apprentice of the evil queen

After sighing, he was thinking about how to find an excuse to end this knowledge exchange meeting, and then he saw Evewell staring at him: "Evewell, I just have something to ask you."

Well, if there's any trouble, just throw the blame away! The worst thing to do is prepare weapons for Evevel later.

"What's the matter?" Evewell blinked.

"When you feel that it's about the same, you can let them end it. You can't rush this kind of thing. You can understand it slowly. There's no need to force it."

"No!" The straight-minded female knight frowned with her thin eyebrows. The seriousness on her face was like a formidable enemy. "It's rare to bring everyone together. We must let everyone learn that things are easier to do when there are more people. And when we go back This work should also be done in the evening class before going to bed, and the nuns in the same dormitory must complete the review of knowledge with their companions before going to bed!"

Looking at Evewell's expression, Fenmu knew that she was not joking, this girl was serious!

No, if this continues, Judgment Parish will really become Lily Parish in the future. I can’t afford to take the blame!

"I also think we should do this. I believe that my companions don't want to let down Fenmu's hard work for them!" Tavia added, with the same expression of serious consideration.

Fenmu pinched her cheeks to tell her not to cause trouble at this time.

Soon, a nun who had completed her studies looked at Fenmu with her cheeks flushed and her eyes burning, and she sincerely requested:

"Lord Fenmu, we have completed the knowledge you gave us. Can we... show you our results personally so that you can see where we still fall short?"

"Master Fenmu, I also want to get your correction. I think there are still many things that are not in place, and I hope to get your guidance!"

"It may be a little troublesome for Master Fenmu, but I hope Master Fenmu will also look at us. We are also studying very seriously!"

"I think it's necessary!" Evewell said again!

Rachel became vigilant, and her plump and graceful body stood in front of him. Miss Succubus had fully realized from Tavia that these idiotic nuns are still stupid, but when they are stupid to a certain extent, they can become infatuated seamlessly. Yes, one Tavia is enough, how about so many more?

Tavia, on the other hand, was a little tangled, her eyes wandering between Fenmu and her companions. She didn't want to be selfish towards her companions, but she also wanted to monopolize Fenmu, which was extremely contradictory.

The corners of Fenmu's mouth twitched, and looking at the eyes staring at him in front of him, he knew he was overturned.

But it's impossible to "pass on word of mouth" to them. If you really kiss them, the Judgment Diocese will be completely screwed!

At this time, you have to highlight a "drag" and drag it hard!

"Ahem!"

Fenmu cleared her throat, and the prayer hall suddenly became quiet, but those eyes were still burning, vaguely like a fanatical believer.

"I hope you can develop the habit of independent thinking and don't always rely on me. Next time..."

There was still a tacit understanding among the judgment believers. Before Fenmu finished speaking, they all showed pitiful expressions of loss. Fenmu couldn't bear to see them, especially because they had been fooled into such a ridiculous knowledge exchange meeting.

He had no choice but to change his mind and say: "These are just very basic things. I hope your efforts will be fruitful and meaningful. If you have to rely on me for even the most basic things, then I will be very disappointed, so I will look at it later." After seeing everyone's results, I will personally teach you more advanced knowledge, which is both a reward and a goal."

It’s not like the entire parish will be at the eighth or ninth level in the future, right? By limiting the number of targets in this way, it will be easier to deal with it when the time comes that you have to cash it out.

"Everyone has almost finished studying. I will respond with something else tomorrow to help everyone understand. Now, let's adjourn!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he had already dragged his girl away.

Chapter 49 This is not my helper

Today the sky is clear and the clouds are relaxed.

But in a corner of the suburbs where the light of the statue of the True God cannot shine, it is strangely shrouded in darkness. Different from the darkness of the night, this darkness is more like a scene caused by disturbing the way light should be.

"Snake Lijiao, you are here to see what our compatriots in the past are like today?"

The speaker is a "person" with a shell-shaped head and tentacles and beards. He insists on finding a similar one, barely resembling a much more abstract shrimp head. He is clothed in black smoothness, and the power of chaos can not even be woven into the Granville civilization. Created robe.

The woman in the black steel beak mask gently brushed away the chaos: "I've seen it. During the days when Zhengshen was away, they lived and reproduced well. Although this peace came fragile, what are you doing here? Prepare to choose Attacking a weak target?"

This is her sarcasm towards the blood descendants of the ancient gods. Those gods do not need to think about things. Their strength supports all willfulness, but these blood descendants do not have that willful calmness.

The blood descendant is not angry, and somewhat deliberately imitates the calmness of his ancestors:

"Select? Just to see if the righteous gods of the last era have awakened. The thoughts of those human dead were lost in deep dreams. I heard a lot. They were born from insignificance and ignorance. In addition to their ridiculous self-confidence, they were praised. His righteous god is superior to all the gods of past ages.”

"They are indeed pitifully ignorant. They don't know that in every corner of time, there is an immortal god watching over this land. Even when the gods retreat, His sight never leaves. "

The shrimp-brained man's tentacles and whiskers are a reddish gradient, as smooth as coral, and they squirm when he speaks. It's hard to tell whether the tiny tentacles are the whiskers next to the mouthparts or teeth. His small eyes have the vultures of vultures. Li, looking at the statue of the goddess standing in the sky in the central parish.

"Should we remove that statue, those gods will wake up. Now these people are not even qualified to come and talk."

The masked woman said nothing, and had no intention of stopping or assisting. She just wanted to watch, but the doubts in her mind could not be dispelled after arriving near the church city.

"Why, my commandment tattoo will react here, what is there in the city?"

*

The second half of Fenmu's lecture went on as scheduled.

Sitting in the center of the gathering of believers, Fenmu chose a comfortable position to deliver his lecture.

Fenmu didn't talk about the things that should be talked about most, such as realm advancement and so on, because there was no way to talk about those things at all, and his experience couldn't be used as a reference for implementation.

So the only thing that can be talked about without losing quality is the experience of fighting with gods.

Of course, talking about these things will probably not be of much use, because the situation of each god is different, and it is difficult to find commonalities as a means of coping. It is simply using high-quality content to delay the lecture time.

Fenmu started with what the elders of the tribe told him a long time ago:

"Keep respect for the deceased."

"Perhaps for you believers, your preaching volume describes the goddesses as great, magnificent, and dazzling, especially those epic poems, as if wherever the goddess passes, the light will follow her there, but this is wrong. God is indeed powerful, but the form he presents to outsiders is very... arbitrary. Maybe a corpse you encounter on the roadside is an idle god."

"Everyone feels that the gods have retreated, but I think they may have always been by your side, but they just stayed with you in the form of pranks and didn't let you know."

This is what Fenmu said based on his experience when Anastasia pretended to be a corpse and slept in his coffin. He had applied this guess to other gods a long time ago. He was not sure whether any of the people around him who didn't have eyes were actually one. Goddess, but I have never asked Master Anna for confirmation.

Anastasia, who was hiding in his mind, heard what he said and thought it made sense.

"Many gods are moody, and they really do whatever they want. The profit stance does not work for them. Based on my experience of seeing so many gods, I will tell you about the characteristics of these guys. .”

After that, Fenmu started talking about the Nightmare King Lamia. After being possessed, the weaknesses of the original body will be retained, including the fear of heights. This characteristic needs to be discussed carefully. Of course, forget about spanking, this Details purely affect his personal image.

Evewell was very interested in what he said about dealing with gods, and she actively asked questions like a good student:

"Lord Fenmu, how did you take advantage of Nightmare King Lamia's weakness to defeat her?"

You poor girl, you really can't help but pick up the pot.

Fenmu had no choice but to pretend to be mysterious and said sincerely: "The fear of heights in that body broke her spirit and heart, forcing her to give up her possession of the body. After she lost her possessions, the Nightmare King's consciousness was expelled. This world. As for more specific things, I can’t tell you, because that will limit your fighting thinking and your thinking will become rigid!"

There seems to be nothing much to say about killing the Knight of Eden's horse in the prison city. If his horse is killed, the follow-up will be simple.

What else can be said, Tyvia, whose body is controlled by the will of the blood moon? This is inappropriate. Talking about the sex drug will ruin his positive image. He is not that kind of person.

Then it seems that only ghost kings and gods are left? This cannot be said. Although he, Fenmu, relied on his "hard" strength to really fuck her down, the process was too intense and the scale was difficult to grasp.

Fenmu felt a little bad and coughed: "You may not like to hear my clichés. In short, God is not invincible and can be fought, but more often than not, I hope you can run!"

"But I want to hear more experiences..." Evewell frowned and expressed what was in her heart.

Fenmu ignored the girl directly: "Then, I am going to ask a friend to do a favor and explain to everyone how to apply the knowledge I bestowed a few days ago."

At this time, we have to invite Miss Ghost King and God. Fenmu cannot be said to be proficient in those fighting skills, but it is perfectly fine to demonstrate them once, and Ghost King and God is an excellent sparring partner. After wandering around for so long, she needs to be given some work. .

Tasia, who was hiding in the dark, was stunned. "Is it possible that Fenmu is talking about me and he knows that I am already nearby?"

That's right, the woman Anastasia asked her to come over for Fenmu's assessment, and she had probably notified him secretly, so it was understandable that Fenmu knew about her arrival.

She stepped out of the shadows, and the Ghost King and God also revealed a strong and proud figure from the shadows on the other side.

Fenmu saw Tasia's face clearly and was dumbfounded. Where did this master come from?

Chapter 50 I want them all!

After Ghost King came to the church city, she took a serious look at the current development level of the human race at first. Although it was very weak, the civilization was much more prosperous than that of their time. Not long after walking around, she was infected by Fenmu. Fish disease has always been fishing. When she learned that Fenmu had asked her to be a sparring partner not long ago, she ended her short fishing trip and prepared to exercise.

And the result was like this now. A guest who seemed to be Fenmu's surprise appeared opposite her.

And he is still a god-level existence! However, it seems that the divinity is not complete and lacks the oppressive power of a complete god, but this is enough to make the Ghost King feel a chill in her heart. If it is not necessary, she does not want to compete with a god. It is very tiring.

Could it be that Fenmu planned to let her compete with this god of unknown origin? This opponent is a bit unusual.

"A ghost tribe that has reached the divine level by virtue of its fighting power?" Tasia didn't know the existence of the Ghost King and God, but she could feel that the other party was not hostile and was probably with her own apprentice.

"Fen Mu's friend?" Ghost King Shen also asked.

"Go away and I'll give him an assessment."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Ghost King and God had already fled. Since he was one of his own, he didn't need to worry about it and just watched.

The believers of the righteous gods in the prayer hall were all confused. They had never seen God, but they were receiving the blessings of the righteous gods all the time. They could clearly feel that the aura of the two beings just now was divinity, and they were genuine. god!

A god has appeared in the parish and has been hiding next to them? !

Believers in the Diocese of Knowledge have an instinctive pursuit of unknown languages, because a mysterious language represents a mysterious civilization and the crystallization of knowledge it carries!

"What language was that just now? Is it the Godly language mentioned in ancient books? God, is a real God! Then where is our goddess of knowledge!"

Both Tyvia and Rachel had seen God up close and acted relatively calmly, but they were still extremely surprised in their hearts. They knew that the Ghost King and God were one of the people who were killed by Fen Muqian, the stranger. Who is the God of?

The aura all over his body tends to be negative, not like a god with good intentions. Does Fenmu also know this person? How could he know so many gods? !

"Like Fenmu's knife." Taivia mentioned it abruptly.

Rachel reacted, recovered from her surprise, and understood this vague sense of familiarity. This god looked a bit like Fenmu's sword spirit Sidney.

Fenmu could hear their discussion, but he couldn't respond for a while, let alone tell them that there were several others who looked similar, one of them lived in his head, and the total number of them could make up a mahjong table. .

"Master Tasia, long time no see, why are you here? Come and have a cup of tea..." Fenmu swallowed. He had thought about where Master Tasia went to play before, but he thought Because of her strength, she didn't have to worry about it. She didn't expect the killer to come to her door now.

When he hadn't absorbed the Gaia Creation Stone, his strength wasn't that fierce. Now he seems to be stronger than the King of Ghosts and Gods?

It feels like there are several ghosts and gods.

"Let me see your growth during this period and show me your results." There was impatience in Tasia's calmness, as if she was rushing to do other things after completing the assessment.

Listening to this, is it an assessment? Master Tasia had contact with Anastasia, and Tasia was entrusted by Anastasia to evaluate her apprentices on her behalf? But why didn't she come in person?

For a moment, Fenmu's mind was filled with doubts about Anasta. It wasn't until the purple-haired woman exuding black energy reached out and flicked Fenmu's forehead from the air that his random thoughts stopped and ran away.

Tasia knew what Fenmu was thinking and urged: "If you want to know more things, then show your growth quickly, don't be a mother-in-law."

Fenmu felt bitter in his heart. Originally he just wanted to give the church believers a fake beating to show off his skills, but this time he wanted to beat him for real, and it was the kind of beating he received.

"Can you not destroy this place?"

"Can."

Tasia reached out and grabbed it, and Fenmu's figure immediately disappeared in front of Rachel, but Rachel didn't realize what happened at all.

"Why... I've already come into contact with divinity, how come I can't even see her movements clearly? Is the gap so big?!" She doubted herself.

A huge magic circle was spread out over the church city. The purple star magic circle dominated the sky of ten thousand meters. It looked far away, but it felt very close, as if it was pressing on Chi Chi's head, which was so heavy. Breathing was muddy and difficult.

The bishops all looked up at the sky dumbfounded. It was already very touching that Fenmu could bring the knowledge of the Stranger Goddess to the church, but now he actually invited the god out!

The previous bishops left with regrets when they reached the end of their lives, because as the most devout servants and the most loyal believers of the righteous gods, they were unable to see real miracles until their death.

Unexpectedly, this long-cherished wish among successive bishops would actually come true in their generation!

Fenmu is a believer of the goddess Stranger, so the distinguished guest he invited must be Stranger!

"Quick! Old man from Starry Sky Parish, try the divination side!"

"Asshole! Are you so old that your brain is confused? How can I predict a god?"

They looked far into the distance, trying to see what was happening in the sky through their eyesight, but this was obviously impossible.

High in the air.

Fenmu looked at the clouds at the soles of her feet. Some of her legs were weak. Although the magic circle she was stepping on was very strong, she still felt a sense of panic when she suddenly appeared here. This was probably the same fright that the Dark Elf Queen received back then. Pretty much the same as this, maybe a little more?

He took out a small broken knife, and Sidney, the knife spirit, held Fenmu's knife-holding hands invisibly. He could feel the warmth and softness in Sidney's palms.

Although Fenmu has always wanted to avoid the assessment, worried that his performance would disappoint Anasta, he has not stopped accumulating strength.

He thought very clearly that the peak of a man is a shiver on the bed, on a chair, on the balcony, in the bath, or in the woods, so the peak of an attack should be just like that. Whether the attack is fierce or not depends on the power of that shiver. Squirting out some strength.

All his preparations so far were adding to the intensity of this shiver.

"Master Tasia, I only plan to spend five seconds on this assessment!" Fenmu said with a heavy expression.

Tasia didn't know what wrong path Fenmu had taken, but the tone of her words showed that she was speaking confidently. She raised her eyebrows and said jokingly:

"Very good. It seems that you are very confident in yourself. Then I will be a little more serious and have a little more strength."

ah? No, you misunderstood!