Xia Zuo was immersed in his thoughts, a little distracted, and just slowly followed Christine back, watching the trees around him gradually become sparse.
The black-haired prophet was clearly barefoot, stepping on the dust, but he was not stained with a single speck of dust. Even Xia Zuo was often surprised and began to doubt whether the top-level light-biased talent could also have the effect of removing dust.
As he was thinking, Xia Zuo suddenly saw out of the corner of his eye that a branch above their heads, as if it could no longer withstand the strange environment of the wilderness, fell down without any warning, with the tip facing downwards, right at the head of the black-haired prophet, like a sharp blade.
Xia Zuo: ! !
His brain was not fast enough to react, and he had no time to think. He immediately pulled the black-haired prophet away and reached out to catch the branch.
Logically speaking, the branch was not very high, nor was it something strong and sharp, but Xia Zuo's intuition was giving him a frantic warning. He actually saw the fatal danger from the branch. Even the scene of the prophet's white and gold sacrificial robe being dyed red appeared uncontrollably in his mind.
The brown-haired boy pursed his lips, looked at the branch in his hand, and slowly opened his palm.
——All I saw was the palm of my hand, which was covered in blood and flesh.
Before he knew it, a thin layer of cold sweat had formed on his back, and his nerves became tense.
His physical fitness was comparable to those of those whose talents acted on their physical bodies, so he grabbed the branch from the side, but even so, he was unexpectedly injured.
What would happen if the black-haired prophet, whose strength was overdrawn, was targeted by the sharp blade on his head?
Xia Zuo didn't dare to imagine.
The prophet who was pulled away by him seemed to sway slightly, and the black hair on his forehead drooped, appearing in Xia Zuo's sight. Xia Zuo was already nervous, and immediately asked reflexively:
"West……"
"…Christine, how are you? Can you still walk?"
Hearing this, Xizel glanced at him.
The brown-haired boy froze visibly, even the anxious look on his face seemed frozen, and he fell into a subtle state of freeze, as if he was worried about the condition of his new friend and at a loss because of his own slip of the tongue.
Noticing the black-haired prophet's pause, he froze even more and froze on the spot.
“…”
The black-haired prophet sighed slightly and said naturally, "I'm fine, Freeman. As for the accident just now..."
His eyes swept over the brown-haired boy's bloody palms: "It's just my daily routine. Let me take care of your wound first. You can go back without having to accommodate me."
——Before they actually appeared on camera, although the frequency and intensity of accidents had decreased, they were still extremely dangerous.
It would be funny to die from a falling branch and have to reload the game because of it.
After Christine changed the subject and didn't seem to pursue the pronunciation that had nothing to do with "Christine" just now, Xia Zuo's uncomfortable feeling of being on edge finally eased a little, and he quickly shook his head and said:
"No, no, these are just minor injuries, Christine. It's too risky for you to go back by yourself now. If something happens to you, what will happen to those ordinary people?"
Although...if I go back with Christine who is not in good condition, there is a high probability that we will be targeted by those extreme fanatics.
Christine has never said that he is a god. He has always called himself a human in front of his believers. But his believers firmly believe that Christine is a god who came to the world in human form, performed supreme miracles in the flesh, and even suffered for his believers. All these superpositions make him the greatest and the most fragile.
They offer him the purest faith and loyalty and will not disobey any of his orders or will.
At the same time, those gifted people represented by Mol would never allow anything to happen that might hurt Christine.
Sometimes he even felt so sorry for his own god that, while feeling infinitely grateful, he also wanted to persuade Christine to stop being so selfless. However, he felt that his idea of interfering with His Majesty was really disrespectful, so he never mentioned it to the black-haired prophet.
Xia Zuo has always felt that Christine seems to have some special talent in this area ().
After hearing Xia Zuo's advice, the black-haired prophet was silent for a moment, and then he did not force himself to go alone, but continued to walk forward calmly.
From beginning to end, he never complained, never felt dissatisfied, and never felt aggrieved that he was doing good things but was targeted by an unknown force and his life was almost threatened.
He seemed to have always been so tolerant - compassionate and forgiving.
Xia Zuo withdrew his gaze.
When facing someone like Christine, even if he does not have faith in the other person, he will still feel admiration.
...So, Christine and Caesar are obviously two completely different people. Why would he mistake the black-haired prophet for an old friend?
*
Meanwhile, the real world.
The comic platform that many comic fans wait for is updated on time.
[When you see me, you are no longer the first to see the update]
[I got into this because of a screenshot of a new character. Will the new character appear in this episode? (Starry eyes)]
[Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Ahhhhhhhh]
[This comic is really good at drawing men, what is love at first sight?]
——The character on the cover is a black-haired priest wearing platinum vestments. He is in the center of the cover, holding a bunch of sacred and beautiful golden flowers in his left hand, and a scepter-like branch in his right hand. His eyes are covered by silk of the same color, which makes him look even more sacred and inviolable.
As for his back, there are three pairs of smooth wings, and behind his head, there are even circular golden patterns like the sun.
【Thank you for the invitation, I’m in love】
[From now on, the God of Light in Western Fantasy has a face, woooooooooo]
[I have always firmly believed that if there really is a god, I will definitely support the Dark God. Now... I quickly surrender to the enemy.jpg]
[Your Majesty, please take a look at my 9.9 yuan free shipping complete believer. Do you want any?]
All I can say is that the comics provide enough space for the appearance of this new character.
Not to mention that Xia Zuo, the protagonist of the comic, is on the side of the church in the following, and he can have close contact with this new character. All these combined make the other party, although he has to maintain a sense of mystery and has few roles, all the attractive points are perfectly presented.
First of all, it is the appearance. Contemporary comic readers are the best at finding the truth from clues. Not to mention covering the eyes, even wearing a mask, under the influence of the atmosphere, they can imagine that a person is a peerless beauty.
Not to mention, there is also the common two-dimensional routine of "the more it is concealed, the better it looks".
His combined identity, mystery, personality traits and obviously beautiful looks have made his popularity soar at a rocket-like rate.
This rise reached its peak when Xia Zuo vaguely felt that he was a bit like his deceased friend Cesar Crest.
[So exciting, so exciting, substitute literature?! ]
[He really is, I cry to death]
[“You are different from him in many ways, but you are still very much like him”]
[Ze Tui feels a little offended. Is the new character trying to step on me to get to the top? ]
[The author wouldn't have so little confidence in the new character, would he? Why would he want to draw on Ze Shen's popularity? ]
[I think this is a foreshadowing. The new character's outfit looks too godly, and in the world view of Absolute Talent, godhood can only come from two families.]
[Thinking about something exciting, like Gemini ()]
【!! Upstairs, I'll hand you a pen, hurry up and write! 】
[However, even though Xia Zuo missed his old friend so much, he did not impulsively offer his faith. He is really amazing and deserves to be the protagonist.]
[In my opinion, he is the pillar of the world. He knows that he cannot give faith to others casually, even if it means giving up the hope of resurrecting his friends.]
[Ze Tui shed tears. Although he really wanted Wo Tui to be resurrected, he would definitely not be happy if he was resurrected like this.]
…
After a short period of normal time, Xia Zuo soon received information that someone was coming to provoke him again.
And just when the comic readers thought that he was going to win by single-handedly fighting again, and that the death of that ordinary person was also a common tactic to stab the protagonist and force him to grow, a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared and blocked the fatal attack.
【Ahhhh this sense of security!!】
[Christine! You! Are! My God! ! ]
[Oh my god, if I were in a comic, I would definitely believe in him. Who can resist this...]
At this moment, the comic is divided into two parts, narrating the actions of Xia Zuo and the suddenly appearing black-haired prophet together -
As cracks appeared in the golden barrier and it collapsed, a black-haired prophet wearing a platinum sacrificial robe, who looked out of place here, appeared next to the ordinary man.
He had no fear or complaint, and his attention was first focused on the frightened ordinary people, rather than the gift holder who might attack again.
——Xia Zuo stopped them. He knew who was coming.
The ordinary people blessed by the gods raised their heads tremblingly, staring at the black-haired prophet, their eyes sore and tears fell uncontrollably: "Thank you, thank you..."
He really thought he was going to die just now.
But at his most desperate moment, a golden light flashed and a miracle happened.
At this moment, he felt grateful and repentant, ashamed of his past meanness, and couldn't help feeling the long-lost peace and tranquility of mind under the gaze of God.
As if seeing through his thoughts, the black-haired prophet placed his dust-free hand on his head without any disdain. He did not speak a word, but a golden dialog box appeared in the comic:
"No need to be nervous, no need to be afraid."
“God will protect you. God says he forgives you.”
The ordinary man was startled for a moment, and then in an instant, tears rolled down his eyes and he lowered his head to cover his eyes.
[“God will protect you, God says he forgives you”…Aa ...
[I am so envious and jealous, I really want to be possessed by this person!!]
[Twisted into a twist in **]
[How can there be someone who looks so much like a god?]
[The person has already fainted. You need Your Majesty to forgive you before you can get better. quq]
[I was just licking her face, I didn't watch this episode carefully. Can anyone analyze what Kristen's talent is? ]
[Forum analysis post link (as follows)]
[That is, is there a possibility that Christine is really a god? ]
[Found a blind spot, Christine is his first name, so could his last name be Kleist?]
[What’s wrong with this author? Why would he write stand-in literature in a shonen manga? It’s so funny]
[I have a hunch that this character is related to Ze Shen. I bet a bag of spicy noodles that Ze Shen's death will definitely not be so simple.]