Villain Lord: Both The Player And The Protagonist Want To Kill Me

Chapter 391 Behind The Lies

In any time and space, in any world, and in any place, there will be no shortage of such heroic rescuers.

Xiwei also comes from this age group. He can tell by looking at the young pastor's eyes what he is probably thinking. This Miss Shanna is probably the girl that the young pastor has been in love with for a long time. Unfortunately, he knows the person but doesn't know the person. The girl who made his heart flutter might secretly only treat him as a stinky rat that can be sacrificed and used at any time.

"Do you like her?" Xiwei smiled evilly and asked directly.

"No, how is that possible?" When Xiwei asked this, the young priest immediately blushed. He denied it, but suddenly felt that saying this didn't mean that he had rejected his goddess.

So he quickly added:

"I mean, I am not standing up because I like Miss Shanna, but Miss Shanna is, as I said, a very kind person. Besides, who can be such a pure and kind girl like Miss Shanna?" Don’t you like it?”

"Really? You all think so?" Xiwei looked around, the smile on his face gradually fading.

He straightened the girl's body so that the girl could face him.

Maybe it's because of guilt or fear.

The girl named Shanna was never willing to look directly into Xi Wei's eyes.

Those azure eyes were like weapons blown in the north wind all night, and it only took one strike to pierce her to the core.

The surrounding believers and priests obviously knew Zannah. Some of them looked at each other, and some showed eager expressions. However, they did not have the courage of the young priest. When they caught a glimpse of the cold and sharp eyes of the Winter King, they shrank. Neck, squatted back to the ground.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! You must be mistaken!"

The old priest finished cleaning his buttocks, put on a new sacrificial robe, and returned to the door of the temple refreshed. Facing the priests and believers who had seen him disappear, his expression remained unchanged, as if he had been there before. The person squirting here is not the same as him.

"Zanna is definitely not what you said, a follower of the God of Deception. You must have mistaken the person!" The old priest said firmly, but when he walked near Xiwei, he covered his stomach again, a surging The feeling of shit rushed straight to his forehead, his brain had begun to issue warnings to him, and his stomach also began to roar.

"What's going on? I obviously solved it completely in the toilet before..."

The priest clutched his stomach and fell to his knees again.

His stomach hurt like a knife, and he couldn't hold it in any longer.

At this time, Xiwei suddenly carried the girl and walked twenty meters away. The priest felt that the raging tide of shit receded.

He slowly stood up from the ground, sometimes touching his belly and sometimes his butt, feeling that the ascetic who was only two feet tall was confused.

"Your Majesty, I don't know if I have any gastrointestinal problems recently...but that's not important. What I want to say is that you may be mistaken. Shanna is a good child!" The priest walked towards the Winter King again, and the anxiety on his face instantly turned into a look of pain. He covered his buttocks and shouted:

"Oh, this, this, this, here it comes again! Here it comes again!"

"Haven't you figured it out yet?" Xiwei carried the girl further away.

"There is no problem with your stomach at all. The reason why you became like this is entirely because you were deceived, and the person who released the deception is this so-called good boy in my hands."

"How is that possible?" Although he still couldn't believe it, the priest was not a fool.

Now it was thin and normal, and he felt something was wrong.

In order to verify what Xiwei said, he took two steps towards Shanna. When he got close to a certain distance, the feeling of running away hit him again. This time he immediately took two steps back, and the feeling of running away came. Completely disappeared.

"What, what's going on? Zannah, are you really a believer of the God of Deception? But you have obviously passed the baptism ceremony under the crown of the Goddess of Abundance..."

"The baptism ceremony can also be deceived." Xiwei spread his hands and said, "Deceive your eyes."

He carried the girl and walked in front of everyone, deliberately staying away from the old priest, and introduced to the surrounding believers and priests:

"There are many limitations when deception works. In a situation like the one with the priest, there is a limit to the scope of use. When the person who is deceived moves away from the deceiver, the state of being deceived on him will be reduced until it disappears completely. If you still don't believe it." After a pause, Xiwei grabbed the girl's collar and pulled it down hard.

Just hear a "stab" sound.

The girl's robe was pulled open, revealing her fair and delicate back.

She screamed and struggled in horror, but she was still unable to move under the control of Xiwei's iron-like arms.

Everyone present saw the tattoo on her back.

It was a coin with an open eye engraved on it.

And this is the totem of the God of Deception.

"Zanna, I didn't expect that you are really a believer of the God of Deception!" The young priest was so heartbroken that the power in his body seemed to have been taken away instantly, and he knelt down weakly on the ground.

"How is that possible? You obviously have a bright future..."

murmured the young priest.

When he looked at that innocent and lovely girl, he felt that his world view had collapsed.

"You are nothing but a bunch of hypocrites."

The girl who lowered her head suddenly raised her head, with a sad smile on her lips.

"I wanted to pursue the goddess's grace, but Bishop O'Neill told me that I must follow him into the room to complete a baptism ceremony alone."

"You, what are you talking about?!" In the crowd, a bald man wearing a red bishop's robe was shocked and angry. He squeezed out of the crowd, pointed at the girl controlled by Xiwei and yelled: "You damn god of fraud. Believer, you have been caught by His Majesty the Winter King and are still here to confuse people? Do you think anyone will believe what you say?"

The girl ignored Bishop O'Neill and said to herself:

"Although I was very scared at the time, I chose to believe in the grace of the goddess. People who can become followers of the goddess must also be well-intentioned people. But I was so wrong. When I entered the room, Bishop O'Neill stripped me clothes and raped me."

There was deep sadness in the girl's eyes.

But her tone was cold and calm, as if she was explaining something that had nothing to do with her, as if she was just a spectator during the entire rape process.

"Bishop O'Neill told me that if I told this story, he would have me burned at the stake, and he would accuse me of being a witch..."

The girl laughed.

"He said he was the bishop of the temple and that everyone would believe his words."

"Shut your mouth!!" Bishop O'Neill rushed out of the crowd.

He pulled out a dagger with a cold light from his waist, his sinister eyes like a wolf rushing out of the darkness.

"Bitch! If you are still talking nonsense here, I will kill you!"

He screamed and stabbed the girl's neck with the dagger.