full-time ability

Chapter 463 The Saint Is Not a Saint
"Ark of the Covenant!" Saint Helia deliberately elongated her voice, playful and cute: "I use the Ark of the Covenant, as simple as everyday food, but the important thing is, what do you want to use the Ark of the Covenant for?"

"I just want to go home." Iman simply said.

"Oh, this is very difficult." After finishing speaking, the saint Helia was also a little surprised, and looked at Iman blankly, with an expression like a beautiful girl student who answered the wrong question and was waiting for the teacher's criticism: "Why do I say it's difficult? This is a rational answer. Can you tell me where your home is?"

"My home is..." Iman thought about what to say in his heart, and said, "My home is near the holy land of Talandra, a small fief of Shili Farm, an exquisite and novel small castle."

"Holy land Talandra." The saint Helia chanted the word, smiled softly, and asked, "Silver coin, where is Talandra? Do you know?"

The unicorn silver coin took a few steps and said: "The Holy Land Talandra is the capital of the Crusaders Alliance, relying on the Holy Light Lake. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, with beautiful scenery and a magnificent Cathedral of All Nations? It is said that it can The wishing pool, etc., where all wishes are fulfilled, is a holy place for all people to worship."

Yiman's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it, and the unicorn silver coin shook his head, very proud.

"How do you know?" Yiman was deeply surprised, this saint, there are too many surprises.

"Why can't I know?" The unicorn silver coin raised its head proudly: "In this world, there is nothing Xilia doesn't know, and all the changes in the world can't escape her eyes."

"Enh!" The saint Helia cleared her throat on purpose, "Actually, it's nothing, it was told to me by the language of God. The language of God described to me the beautiful world in the future."

"Is this the thing?" Iman took out the gem of divine language from Pope Sin'dorei.

"Yes, yes, that's it. Each piece of divine language contains different information." The saint Helia was obviously full of longing for this little thing, but restrained her desire: "I interpreted a piece of divine language , saw something in the future."

"I am indeed from the future, after 1000 years." Yiman said in a very downcast manner.

"Hehe, how did you come here? I like to hear other people's tragic experiences the most. Tell me." The saint Helia was full of interest, and the unicorn silver coin also came over.

"Well, it's a long story, I can't finish it in one sentence." Yiman said with a bitter face.

Saint Helia gloated: "You guy, have you offended God, otherwise how could you get lost in the course of time? Or, are you sent to do some kind of hard work?"

"Hard work? Why is it hard work?" This saintess was so weird that Iman couldn't figure it out more and more.

"It's very simple. God's language told me that the rivers of history have diverged in this era: one time period that flows to you can continue normally. The other is the time period of the end of the world, a world that is extremely chaotic. I It’s not impossible to use the ark to send you back. It’s just that the flow of time must be made to flow towards your time, in other words, the history must conform to the history of the world you are in.” The saint Helia said with a smile: "Can you imagine the difficulty?"

Yiman closed her eyes slightly, pondered for a while and said, "The point of divergence between the two worlds is actually you."

"It's up to me!" Saint Helia had a feeling of retribution: "I just laughed at you, and it's my turn. It's really not good for retribution. Tell me, what will happen to me in the future, have you become a female pope? Could it be that I became the pope, and my temperament was a little arbitrary, which affected the development of history? This really needs to be changed."

"Didn't God's language tell you your own destiny?" Iman asked sadly. The difference between Iman's world and the end-time world is that in the end-time, the saint Helia died at the hands of the guardian, while Yiman In Man's world, the saint Helia was executed by the Iberian dynasty.

"I can't see my destiny clearly. From your tone, my future seems to be very bad!" The saint Helia was curious, and she was sensitive to the sadness in Iman's tone.

"Your fate is very bad." Yiman didn't know where to start: "You will be killed by someone in the near future."

The saint Helia had a nonchalant expression, but she was concentrating on thinking: "There are only two situations that can kill me. The first is that I disobey God's will, lose all my divine power, and let others slaughter me. The second is The Overseer foresees that I will make mistakes, and the Guardian protects my safety, and at the same time monitors my words and deeds."

It really made her guess right, Yiman nodded and said: "Your two different endings just determine two different futures."

"So, I'm going to die anyway?" Saint Helia's tone was sad. Everyone has good hopes for their future, and Saint Helia is no exception: "Tell me in detail! If If I knew it in advance, it might have been avoided."

"The main difference is one point." Iman pondered for a while, and said in a sad tone: "One is that you saved the Zimu clan from the great plague, prevented the Zimu royal family from offering sacrifices to the abyssal demon god, and finally made the Iberian dynasty The other is that when you prepared the antidote, you violated the will of the gods and were stopped by the guardians. The plague spread. "

Speaking of this, Yiman suddenly had some doubts in his heart. Is there a third way to go in history?For example, at present, the saint Helia has never thought of preparing an antidote for the purple eye plague.

Saint Helia's face was frosty, she pondered for a while, and said, "Do you want to hear the information I got from God's Word?"

"Appreciate further details."

"I learned from the words of God that this plague was caused by God's will. The purple eyes are crazy, and their blood contains evil, so they are not worth saving at all. So God sent a bad boy from the dark world. Let him spread a special plague and exterminate the purple eye clan." The tone of the saint Helia is very casual, and extermination of the clan is like exterminating an ant to her Simple.

"Then, what about the sacrifice of the Abyss Demon God?" Yiman listened attentively.

"This is a trick of the Abyssal Demon God, but it is also under the control of God. After all the Zimu people sacrificed, Emperor Ziri Yiman will become a great demon body, and his power will be extremely tyrannical. Then I used the power of the ark and the demon body of Emperor Ziri Yiman to reversely summon that demon god and destroy it in one fell swoop." The saint Helia raised her fist and spoke firmly.

"It sounds like a good plan." Iman nodded.

"But there was an unexpected mistake." The saint Helia said sadly: "The guy who came to spread the plague from the dark world met a crazy weirdo on the way, not only injured him, but also robbed him Take two-thirds of his plague power."

Yiman was stunned: "Why did this happen? Where did that strange man come from? Any clues?"

The saint Helia gave a wry smile, shook her head and said: "The origin of that strange man is very mysterious, and even the secrets of the heavens have been blocked. I only know his name, what is his name, what is it? This name is used for private interviews on Weibo."

"Iman Holder?" Iman almost jumped up.

"That's right, that's the name." Saint Helia said happily, "By the way, how do you know?"

Iman laughed dumbly and said, "Actually, my name is Iman Horde."

"You did this thing? It's amazing." The saint Helia looked at Iman, and said with some disappointment: "It can't be you who did it. Your ability is worse than that guy who spread the plague." Too much."

Yiman lay reclined on the grass, put his hands on the back of his head and said, "It doesn't matter if it's me or not. The only thing I think about now is how to return to my own time flow."

The saint Helia tilted her head and analyzed: "If you want to return to your own time flow, you must first let the history of this world follow the path of your world. In other words, let me save the Purple Eyes." The Great Plague, isn't it?"

Yiman nodded with some embarrassment: "That's what it means."

"But you see, I don't want to save this great plague, offend God, and lose my divine power. And you don't need to persuade me, I am not a fanatic, let alone the kind of saint who can dedicate himself to saving the world. Just a little water from the well of youth will make me untie a button, and if I have collected all the medicines to solve the plague, I will not be allowed to take off my clothes."

Saint Helia stood up and yawned: "Using the Ark to send the poor people lost in the flow of time back to their own world, this does not violate God's will, on the contrary it is a good deed, I can Help. But for the rest, you have to figure out your own way, I'm sleepy, so I'm going to sleep."

(End of this chapter)