Since that day when Suli truly experienced what it meant to be struck by a bolt from the blue, he was deeply certain that he would never discuss with people in this world what the terms friends and family actually meant in his entire life.

It's really unbearable!

From that day on, Sully also began to deliberately become aloof, in order to prevent the people around him from thinking too much. He thought that when he said nothing and did nothing, these people would not show their second-rate attitude and think that "Sully must have other intentions".

After determining that his aloof evolution method was not a big deal, Sully decided to keep it, while Egbert and Lan Zhe also completed the plan to kidnap the Son of God.

It seems slow, but it happens quickly.

When the Son of Light was about to join the Knights of Light originally stationed in Jisuo Town, Lan Zhe tore a piece of black cloth to cover his face, and pulled Egbert, who did not even cover his face, and rushed forward to tie him up.

At that moment, the dark elements dispersed instantly, causing the Knights of Light to explode on the spot like fish thrown into a frying pan.

As a traitor with a new faith, Egbert decisively tied up the Son of God without any hesitation when the group of fish were running around in chaos, and even seriously injured one of his own men because of excessive confusion.

Sully was squatting on the side of the street at that time, and saw with his own eyes a group of Knights of Light, fumbling around like blind fish, at a loss as to what to do.

For a moment, Suli felt that his intelligence was above the rest of the world, but the next second he decisively slapped himself.

He blurted out: "What is there to dominate in a world where we can't even make rice?"

It was a third-rate outsourced plan, but it was recognized by the world's top masters. If they slapped him, he would kneel down and beg him not to die...

《Senior Weakling》

The plan to kidnap the Son of Light looked crude, but it was a sudden event and the people who were doing it were very powerful. As the people who stayed behind in the logistics, they could also enter a highly mobile state at the first opportunity - specifically, Egbert carried Sully, Mark carried Cyril, and Lan Zhe carried the Son of Light who was tied into a ball and ran directly to the Monster Forest.

The efficiency is really high.

Only on the road Lan Zhe was still very unconvinced.

"Since I'm carrying this ball, I think I can carry Suli, too."

"Just because you possess the dark element, you attract the most hatred. After all, in the eyes of the people in the Vatican, I am a traitor who needs to be killed. It's just that they want to 'clean up the house.' But it's different with you." Egbert ran forward with Sully on his back and threw him on his back.

"If the Vatican finds out that Sully is related to the dark elements, do you know how much trouble you will cause them?"

Friends are friends. They can support each other and even discuss with him how broad the wisdom of Lord Sully is. However, friends must never bring harm to Sully.

Lan Zhe sneered on the spot: "It's just like you, as a traitor, won't make him hate you. Don't forget that many people saw you tying him up. Now you are not just a traitor, but a traitor who colluded with the owner of the dark element!"

"Now it seems that you are the one who brings the most hatred to Sully... aren't you?" Lan Zhe deliberately blurred the way he addressed Sully, mainly because Lan Zhe felt that he could definitely find a more respectful title than Egbert's "Sir", because Lan Zhe believed that Egbert's brain was not smart enough to understand all of Sully's thoughts.

On the contrary, only smart people like me can understand more.

Will Egbert feel bad about causing trouble for Sully?

If it was in the past, then of course I would, but now...

Doesn't exist!

What would it take for Suli to come to Jesoe?

Of course it’s because Egbert is in the monster forest closest to this town!

Suli has never concealed how much he cares about his own life. Now that Jisuo Town is in such danger, Suli must have come here for him!

Egbert, who knew his own importance, held his head high and said, "How can I be the same as you? I am the one who is closest to Lord Sully's thoughts."

"Lord Suli doesn't mind his family causing him trouble. What he cares about is that his family can't protect themselves. He regards us as important. What we need to do is to respond to this feeling and protect ourselves. This is the most important thing for Lord Suli. Or do you think that Lord Suli can't protect himself?"

Lan Zhe was so angry that he wanted to pick up the Holy Son Ball and hit Egbert in the face.

You seemed like an honest man some time ago, but now you're so slick that it makes people wonder who is the real owner of the dark element?

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How can I, who am so aloof, speak so easily?

As long as he doesn't talk, these people can't focus on him... damn it.

"Stop talking."

When Egbert said, "See, the adults who didn't speak are tacitly agreeing with what I said," Sully said tiredly.

Egbert didn't know whether he didn't hear it or was mocking Lan Zhe: "Even now, adults are trying to prevent your fragile heart from being hurt."

Lan Zhe tightened the rope that bound the Holy Son Ball.

"When you said 'stop talking', it clearly meant that no matter how much I say it, someone as ignorant as you won't understand."

Lan Zhe threw the ball directly to Mark who looked confused.

"If Lord Suli is a true god in the world, then I will definitely become the number one person under his throne!"

Lan Zhe finally took action.

Sully was put down on the ground by Egbert...

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Suli looked at the Son of God who was awakened by being thrown to the ground, and calmly pulled two plants that looked somewhat similar to foxtail grass from the ground beside him. He took out one and put it in his mouth, and handed the other one to the Son of God.

"Brother, want one?"

I have never tasted nicotine, but I think I can still understand what foxtail grass tastes like.

However, the Holy Son's face suddenly showed a look of great sorrow and pity: "Is your heart so painful?"

Suli: “Ah?”

At that moment, the tangerine peel in Suli's mouth fell out of his mouth in shock.

What the hell?

Perhaps because he was so shocked that his brain was in a mess, Suli's language ability dropped significantly, so he actually listened quietly to the even more outrageous words spoken by the Son of God...

"Your heart is like the sea under a storm, with waves rising and falling; your state of mind is like the sky on a rainy night, dark and boundless. But please do not worry or be afraid. I will accompany you to resist the disaster, and the God of Light will also protect you and point you in the right direction, so that you will no longer suffer in this world."

Suli: ???

Why don't you just send me to salvation?

In his life, no, in his previous life and this life combined, he could never have imagined that the person at the center of the vortex would have such an outrageous personality.

Sully had imagined what kind of terrible worrier the Pope would teach his Son of God to be, with the art of blessing maxed out and the art of imperial psychology maxed out... But even if he poured all the water of the Pacific Ocean into his head, he could not have imagined that there was such an option as being conquered by truth, goodness and beauty.

It was probably because the Son of God in front of him was saying with a look of heartache: "You are crying."

When he said this, a bubble of crystal tears already welled up in his eyes.

"Your figure sitting under the tree is like a child abandoned by the world. You have already planned to abandon this world, but you still pray for others to hold your hand..." The Son of God was so heartbroken that he couldn't get up again. "How sad! How bad must this world be to make you so desperate for it."

Then the next second he stood firm, staring at Suli with his bright golden eyes, and said with absolute honesty: "I am not a bad person, and I will not let you fight to the death. I will only choose to extend my hand... So, are you willing to hold it?"

The tightly bound Holy Child Ball actually stretched out its hand from the gap in the ropes.

Suli: ………………………………

I am really speechless. His mother opened the door for him. He is home now!

He had never thought in his life that his expression of deep inner feelings by holding a stick of foxtail grass in his mouth could be interpreted to such an absurd degree by people's brains.

Suli raised his emotionless green eyes and stared at the Son of God who struggled to crawl to his side and stretched out a hand from the gap in the rope... He looked at the pattern on the other's palm and suddenly began to daze.

How can a normal person with all three lines of love, career and life be so outrageous? !

However, in the eyes of the Son of Light...

The young man sitting under the ancient tree had his face illuminated by the light from the gaps between the leaves. His emerald green eyes contained no trace of emotion. When he looked at him, it was no different from looking at a flying bird or a butterfly.

He isolated himself from the world and kept everything out of his heart. With his drooping eyebrows, he seemed to be staring at the teeth marks on the grass he had bitten, but in fact he was planning something, a profound mystery that no one could ever understand.

There was no light in his eyes.

In his eyes, the world is like bubbles that will shatter at the slightest touch.

What kind of person would be so hopeless about the world? How fragile a person must be to be so hopeless about the world and still be alive.

The Son of God couldn't help but shed tears. He deeply felt Sully's sorrow and empathized with all his sadness.

"Please don't lose hope in this world. It's not as bad as you think. The God of Light will treat every one of his believers the same. You can believe me, as long as you still have a little hope for this world, I will hold your hand and lead you to see this glorious world again."

…

Sully came to his senses.

Sully looked at the fighting Egbert and Lan Zhe, then looked at Cyril who was trying to stop the fight, and Mark who was still confused standing beside them...Finally, Sully turned his gaze back to the Son of God.

He was desperate. He uttered his last struggling voice with a blank expression: "You think too much!"

It's sincere, without any impurities.

However, the Son of God... is still reaching out his hand unwaveringly.

“Try to trust me.”

Suli: ………………

Can being cool save him? Even the dead fish eyes can be filled in by the brain to this extent!

Deep in his heart, Suli signed the word "give up" on the document that stated whether he would continue treatment.

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