"The Last Light of Hope?" Feiqi carefully pinched the crystal bottle, shook it gently, and then asked the little angel of Holy Light, "The goddess hopes that I don't take any tricks, and then I have to overcome all obstacles and follow my heart. Then with the Last Light of Hope, even the Devil can follow the guidance of the light to leave hell? You heard it right, is it true that he said?"
"Well!" Shengguang Xiaotian nodded with force - in fact, he turned a big flip in the air. "Although it was not what the goddess herself said, Saint Kiplin took me to the consultant Angel of Wisdom. It was beautiful, it was wise, it was what it said."
Well, although it is not the goddess herself, in the kingdom of God, can there be anything else that can be hidden from the goddess? She must know. Moreover, this time, there is Old Kiplin with him, which is credible enough. Even if the goddess said nothing, she said to him: "Go to hell, you can become a devil." Then Feiqi would also accept this opinion happily.
"Little Angel, how do you use this bottle? I think it is completely closed and has no opening!"
The little angel of Holy Light suddenly hovered in the air, as if it was frozen. After three seconds, he suddenly shouted: "Oh my! I forgot to ask! If I don't know how to use it, it would be useless? Oh my, Feiqi, you won't blame me, right?"
"No." Feiqi smiled and whispered to Midnight. The black cat immediately arched his back and narrowed his eyes. Seeing this, the little angel shuddered and flew out with a whoosh.
"Don't chase me!" "Maomao!" "Don't chase me!" "Maomao!!"
It can't fly at midnight, and the little angel of Holy Light only needs to fly upwards and can easily avoid it. Moreover, the holy light can pass through the wall, but the ghost cat cannot... So, Feiqi just acts as two of them play and plays games and enjoys it, and he doesn't care at all.
He also has the major life event of becoming a devil! "Shani, help me get a piece of paper, I want to record it and make a detailed plan."
Not only can Shani read information from Feich's subtle expressions and movements, Feich can now do similar things to Shani. In fact, if two people are very close and willing to show their true selves and care for each other, their souls will influence each other, thus creating a special tacit understanding. Feich's understanding of Shani does not even need to look at her expressions - she can't see them even if she wants to. She only needs inexplicable tremors in her fingers, and the angle of her shoulders is slightly lower than usual, which is enough.
"Are you worried?"
"Yes." Shani nodded. She brought paper and pen for Fitch, then sat next to him, leaning against her shoulders, her shoulders tightly against her. "I'm worried about your confidence."
"Why do you say that?"
"Feich, you are very smart, and you will undoubtedly show it in terms of long-term layout or on-site reactions. Magicians, priests, chief consultants, competition champions, giant killers, you can always win one and one victory. These victories are what you deserve, and these victories build confidence for you. But confidence is also a risk. Failure caused by confidence is often very serious defeat, and you can't even turn over again. I mean death, Feich, I'm very worried about this."
"Well, it makes sense." Feiqi picked up the quill, dipped it ink, and wrote on the paper: "Avoid the devilish self-precept, the first: prevent the self-confidence from becoming self-confidence, the second: start from reality rather than from belief..."
Shani tilted her head and looked at it: "What are you preparing for?"
"If I want to safely remove part of the devil from my soul, I can only follow the devil's rules, so becoming a devil is an unavoidable step. But I don't want to really fall into a devil, or at least limit the degree of depravity. If devilization is an infectious disease in hell, I have to track the symptoms and treat it."
“Can it be cured?”
"It is OK before reaching a certain level. Although there is no obvious boundary, I know that most souls can be redeemed - this is written in the church's handbook of the confession of the atonement of the sins. The goddess's light and the evil breath of hell are essentially a change to the state of the soul, which is exactly the opposite, so confession and confession can balance the influence of hell. The most critical point of confession and confession is not the ritual spells and the priests who perform the ritual, but the self-knowledge of the confessor. I am ready to list enough questions to determine as much as possible whether my mind is seriously affected."
Shani shook her head and said that she didn't understand it very much. Use answering questions to determine the state of the mind? This is a psychological category, which does not exist in this world managed by gods. Shani naturally cannot have heard of it. However, she has a point, that is, when she encounters something she has never heard of, she will not rush to affirm or deny it, but will watch quietly, think hard, and give cautious opinions. Therefore, she did not disturb Feiqi for the time being, but accompanied him to complete the "precepts to avoid devilization."
The difference between order and chaos is obvious, but is there a clear boundary between kindness and evil? If anyone can explain this matter clearly in one or two sentences, it must be a fraud. Feiqi wrote more than 200 pieces based on his own understanding and some content in the Goddess's Code. Each piece is a scene or a question so that Feiqi can ask himself: What will happen to me? These questions cover most of Feiqi's life experience and will continue to increase after he becomes a devil. In short, this is a psychological questionnaire used for diagnosis.
After seeing this questionnaire, Shani knew what it means to "answer the question and determine the state of mind." "You should show the bishops of the church. I think the judges of the Sacred Heart will be very interested in this. Feichi, you will always have unexpected performances."
"Of course!" Feiqi gently blew the ink that had not yet dried, and then heard a high and soothing horn sound outside the castle.
"Oh, it must be Didlit coming! I have to go to the castle entrance quickly. If I don't greet it, it will be a bit rude." Feiqi pushed the paper in front of Shani: "Help me put it away, let others see it, I hurried over. Huh, fortunately, I don't need to change my clothes, otherwise I wouldn't be able to hurry up."
He jumped up directly, pushed open the door and ran out, then used the Qi Elemental Rope, wrapped the pit sword and the cat-knitting stick that fell in the room, and then pulled it over. Shani heard a banging sound from the corridor outside, and a servant exclaimed: "Sir, that's a window, it's more than ten meters high below! Sir, don't jump!"
Shani chuckled softly. Feiqi won't have any trouble. He has the elemental rope to hang himself, so going out of the window to the castle gate is the fastest way - as long as he is not stuck in the narrow window by the pit sword and the teasing stick.
The two hundred questions on the table must be put away, but Shani thought about it and picked up the pen and added a question at the end: If you can't see Shani's face in your whole life, can you still live with Shani for the rest of your life?
"It doesn't feel right. It doesn't seem to be a problem of good or evil... Oh, I'm reckless, should I apply it?" Shani thought about it, bit her lower lip gently, and then decided. She carefully rolled up the paper, tied it up with a thin rope, and put it in a scroll cylinder, without making any modifications.
On the other hand, Feich was lucky to be not stuck in the window, and the same luck made him come to the door earlier than Diderit. As the chief consultant of Minas Ishir, he stood in the front, beside him was Andrew's adjutant Pierce. As soon as he saw Feich, he said, "I thought you were not going to come! Wherever you went, I searched for a long time but couldn't find you!"
"I'm in the castle, you didn't find it? Well, the security here is not high!" Feiqi smiled and then said, "Thank you for going to find me, but the people you sent did not check the confession and prayer room. This is a blind spot. By the way, where is Andrew? Did he go to greet me?"
"Yes, he's gone, it seems more serious." Pierce touched the newly grown stubble on his chin, and approached Fitch and asked, "Give me an idea: Should I accept the gifts from the Principality of Aria?"
"What name?"
"Open territory allows Aria's army to take a detour to attack Feinberg." Pierce sighed: "When Lord Andrew heard this news, he asked me to deal with it directly. I think he was very angry. He originally opened the territory for the purpose of pardon orders, and these gifts are equivalent to clearly saying that the pardon orders are not a chance."
"Well, it's reasonable that Andrew was angry, but if it were me, I would take the gifts. I would send them to my door and I wouldn't have any reason to return them." Feiqi had seen the mount of the Elf Lord, so he quickly said: "I suggest that all those gifts be used for people's livelihood projects, that is, disaster relief, poverty alleviation, roads, houses and bridges, etc., or a festival, and donate some to the temple and the church. All of them are used to do good deeds, and if there are more gifts, then you should be happy. If the Grand Duke of Aria gives less, you should also promote more, and say that he is trustworthy, in fact, he is stingy."
Pierce nodded vigorously and wrote down all the words without any bad words.
After not seeing each other for many days, Diedlit is no different from before. Yes, the lifespan of the elves is too long, and the years also require slow construction to carve out changes in wind and frost. Feiqi raised his hand from afar and said hello, probably the feeling of "I'm here! I'm here!". Andrew smiled helplessly, the elves looked serious, obviously not knowing what expressions to deal with.
"Look, your chief consultant is fine, not one more arm or one less leg," Andrew said to Diderit on the horse.
"I know he won't have anything to do, but the problem is that he went to Feinberg's front with you. The church still has a lot of opinions on this matter. Maybe you will not be punished, but Feiqi was exiled and he did not have an indulge in his indulgence!"
"If the sect decides to punish Fitch, then I will take it on his behalf. Whether as the main person in charge of this matter or his brother, I should and will definitely do it."
"It's good to have your promise." At this time, the expression on Diderit's face became relaxed, at least showing a little smile.
The next thing is more process-based: Welcome to enter the castle, visit each other, and then hold talks in a warm, friendly and friendly atmosphere, reach constructive opinions on certain issues, fully demonstrating the strong willingness of the two territories to work together and make progress together. This is a successful meeting, and it is a... (Many words are omitted below)
Feich was overwhelmed. Andrew's chef was brought from Hall's house. He was skilled in cooking and was willing to use materials. Everyone was full of food. But at the banquet, Diderit glanced at him with a stern look, which made Feich a little scared. Well, except for the long-term lack of jobs, it seems that he had never messed with her? No, even if he stayed in the Lighthouse, wasn't it just to deal with the "smuggling nobles"? This made a lot of money for the territory!
What a rare good show for the Elf Lord to "flirt with her human chief adviser! Only a small number of the main officials of the Lighthouse (except Paladins) come from the church, most of them are related to the Hall family, and some are even sent by their families. They all know Feiqi to a greater or lesser extent, so they all began to consider what impact her super long life would have on the family's future if Feiqi had an elf wife...
It has to be said that they completely deviated from the main line of the story, so I will not repeat it here. The elves were very satisfied with the careful preparation of the banquet. After the banquet ended, Diderit called Feich to her room.
The female elf took off her cloak and threw it on the bed, then untied her shoelaces, and threw the shoes out with one kick and one kick. The shoes hit the wall and made a banging sound, and then made the same sound on the floor. The downstairs seemed to be the strategic room. Will Andrew take his staff to a meeting with him? How would they feel when they heard the sound coming from the upstairs? Forget it, Feiqi raised his hand and protected the room with silence.
"Lord Diedlit Andomir," Feichi rarely uses the full name solemnly: "What happened? Maybe I made some mistake?"
"If you made a mistake, I will apply to the Sacred Heart Sect to sanction you, review you carefully, clean it up, and find a bishop-level atonement confession pastor to save you. So, what I'm angry about has nothing to do with you." Diderit jumped and sat on the bed, and said, "I don't want to be this lord anymore."
"Didn't you not want to do it from the beginning? I know this!" Feiqi moved a chair, sat nearest to the door, and said, "Is it stressed you again with the elves?"
"Yes, it's still the same prophecy." Diderit looked at the ceiling, sighed a long sigh and said, "Elf Island wants Minas Ishir to start taking over the elves now, with one thousand people in the first batch. Although the potatoes were harvested, Eddie calculated that there was so much population at once, and the territory could not bear it at all. What should you do?"
"It's not that simple, right? Did Elf Island say something else that caused you not to even have room for rejection?"
"You are so smart." Didrit's eyelids were lowered: "They did say something, but it was mainly my private affairs. Feichi, can you stop asking? I'm really embarrassed now, and I'm embarrassed to speak."
"Okay, then I won't ask." Feiqi thought for a while and said, "I haven't been back for a while, but I believe in Eddie's calculations. How big is the gap? Can the income from the territory be filled recently?"
“Eddie said the territory needs luck to take on so many people at once.”
"Unless it is the promised luck of the goddess, it will definitely not be able to solve the problem." Feiqi scratched his head vigorously: "Didrit, don't worry, a thousand elves should be accepted. But you need to tell the Elf Island that they must pay the money in the way of smuggling nobles."
"Smuggling elves? The Elves Elder Council will not agree."
"The humans who just entered Minas Ishir to take refuge from Feinberg have paid the money, but the elves don't. So is the Elf Island consciously trying to provoke conflicts in the territory and then enter turmoil? Then it's better to tell the Presbyterian Church by the way, let it send the strongest warriors, and it's better to decide the outcome in one battle and sacrifice less lives." Feiqi pinched his nose, and said after his tone eased, "If the elves don't want to give money, then give food. Your Elf Island is in the middle of the sea. Can you catch fish? I can hand over the frozen magic circle to the elves, and collect frozen fish. In the face of starving to death, catching fish can only be considered a trivial matter, right?"
"No, the elves won't do that. But I can try to convince the elders to send some valuable things over, just use your previous reasons and sell them for food."
"Not all places have planted potatoes like Minas Ishir, and although the war has just ended, Feinberg is still in turmoil. The turmoil means high food prices. I originally wanted to take this opportunity to sell potato dough to make money, but now there is no chance to go in and out." Feiqi thought for a while, frowned and said, "Wait, if these elves don't come here, they would have to eat too, right? Where is the food?"
"Elf Island has been inexplicably won," said Diedlit. "It is precisely because of this that the Presbyterian Church believes that the prophetic end has begun. However, I prayed to the goddess many times, and other elves paladins and priests have made the same prayers, and the answers they received are whether. Now Elf Island is also very different, so the pressure from a thousand elves reaches Minas Ishir."
"Just tell me that I have no food to eat, that's enough. Those elves Minas Ishir are going to want them." Feichi thought of those who were busy with the prophecy of the Elf Island's doomsday. Whether it was Archbishop McIntosh who said he had died of Bishop Nathaniel by eloquence, or the elves assassin who cooperated with Grand Duke Aria, would these hidden forces also take action?
Diderit was too conspicuous, and she was not Feiqi, so she could not be resurrected after being assassinated. Now she felt very embarrassed. What else would happen next? "Let the elves come, but after arriving in Minas Ishir, you must obey management. There is not much food here, you have to farm, breed, hunt, and work. If the Presbyterians could not even agree to this..."
Chapter completed!