"have no idea……"

Oak shook his head.

"This is not something we can manage, we are just ordinary people..."

"Too."

The woman nodded.

"Then do we want to leave quickly? This is all from the Dark Holy See, they are all heretics, devils..."

"But Lord Su saved our daughter."

Oak looked at his daughter with a complicated expression.

"Whether he is a devil or not, it is true that he saved our daughter."

"It's not that it's light..."

When the woman said this, she suddenly shut up.

If Lord Su is a devil, how could it be sent by the God of Light?

"Brother is a good person."

The little girl suddenly said.

"He is not a devil."

She understood what just now.

"Yes, he's a good person..."

Oak looked at his daughter, with complexity flashing in his eyes, but a hint of firmness.

"No matter what, he saved our daughter."

"Then are we still leaving?"

The woman also looked at her daughter and asked.

"What if the God of Light blames him..."

"Tomorrow, I'll go and say goodbye to Lord Su, we'll leave as soon as possible..."

Oak thought for a while and said.

"We cannot interfere with the affairs of the Holy See of Light, but we cannot forget Lord Su's life-saving grace."

"good."

The woman nodded and said nothing more.

"Mom and Dad, what are you talking about?"

The little girl said curiously.

"It's nothing, it's getting late, it's time for you to go to bed."

Oak calmed down completely.

"You go and coax the child to bed."

"good."

The woman answered.

Oak sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and took a sip.

He knew very well that tonight would be a sleepless night for him.

He realized that he was a loyal believer, but the one who saved his daughter was the devil of the Dark Church.

This was a big impact for him.

The sense of tearing between reality and faith made it difficult for him to calm down.

...

"Tomorrow, don't rush forward."

At the same time, Xiao Chen looked at Rowling and said.

"When you meet a god, retreat immediately. Don't think about fighting with the gods, do you know?"

"I'm not stupid, so I'm naturally not going to die."

Rowling nodded.

"By the way, if I encounter the God of Light, will I have a chance to escape?"

“The chance is not great.”

Xiao Chen thought for a while and shook his head.

“He is very strong.”

"That is, if I encounter him, I will die?"

Rowling looked at Xiao Chen.

"What would you do if I died at his hands?"

"I will kill this dog. Mom. I'll raise it!"

Xiao Chen said without hesitation.

"Haha, you can't beat him, how can you kill this dog? Mom? I keep it."

Rowling smiled.

"Even if I can't beat it, I will avenge you... So, if you don't want me to fight to the death, you can save your life and not die, do you know?"

Xiao Chen said seriously.

Listening to Xiao Chen's words, Rowling was silent for a few seconds and nodded: "I understand."

"Haha, why, I'm moved?"

Xiao Chen suddenly smiled.

"I'm kidding."

"I take it seriously whether you are kidding or not."

Rowling smiled too.

"By the way, master, have you turned my sign off tonight?"

"Of course, the master will be favored by you tonight, and you will be evenly affected by rain and dew."

Xiao Chen decided to take action first and hooked Rowling's chin.

"What, are you scared?"

"Haha, I'm so scared."

Rowling said on purpose.

“…”

Seeing Rowling's reaction, Xiao Chen couldn't help rolling his eyes. Isn't it too fake?

"Jong has been here for two days, are you sure you won't go?"

Rowling asked.

"If you don't go, she's here, why am I going?"

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"It's okay to live far away, live next to her...how do you want me to go?"

"Haha, then you can let her come."

Rowling smiled.

"Don't, I still have the eyesight. The Elf King is obviously warning me not to do anything to his daughter."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"Otherwise, why would you live next door to her? This is not obvious."

"Then are you afraid of the Elf King?"

Rowling's smile became stronger.

"I'm afraid it won't be that he is Qiong's father..."

Xiao Chen said, took out a cigarette and lit one.

"Is the Elf King a God?"

Rowling took the cigarette, smoked, and asked.
To be continued...