The statue seemed to sense Chu Xia's gaze, and there seemed to be a kind smile on its face, but when Chu Xia looked at it carefully, it seemed that there was nothing, everything was just his short-lived hallucination.

The divine envoy took his hand, the Father God had disappeared without a trace at this time, and in this temple, there was no trace of his existence.

The elf and John knelt on the ground together, and they couldn't imagine what they would face next.

John carefully recalled everything he did and said in the past few days. He should not have been disrespectful to the divine envoy, but he saw the affair between the divine envoy and Chu Xia, and he did not know about it. How to plan to deal with it.

Out of the corner of John's eyes, he could still see a corner of the elf's snow-white clothes. Thinking of what the elf had done before, John felt a lot more at ease. No matter how miserable his end was, he would definitely not be able to compare to this one.

John was a little amused. The elf had calculated so many things, but unfortunately they could not calculate that the Father God they saw was just a false god, but the real **** disguised himself as an angel.

This is really a bit of a pit, so what kind of means these people have used these days are all seen by this god.

John is thankful that he has never done anything with other sacrifices during this time.

It's just that the succubus is too awesome, why did he hook the **** directly into his hand?

Unable to hold back, John secretly raised his head and glanced at Chu Xia, and found that he was standing there very calmly, with his arms folded on his chest, and there was not much expression on his face.

Did he already know that this divine envoy was not an ordinary person?

The divine envoy walked towards Chu Xia, and John quickly retracted his gaze.

The divine envoy walked slowly in front of Chu Xia. Chu Xia raised his head and stared at the divine envoy's face. He wanted to search for something from his memory, but in the end he found nothing. Covered by a vast snow, all he can see now is the same white snow as in this temple, but in the dark, he feels that the snow will be cleared one day, but he doesn't know yet, When will that moment come.

Seeing Chu Xia staring at him without blinking, the envoy asked him, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

Chu Xia put away those thoughts that were not too important, and asked the envoy: "Why do you allow someone to impersonate you?"

The envoy thought for a while, and he said of course, "The person he pretended to be was not me."

A row of question marks slowly appeared on Chu Xia's head. The false **** had clearly called the Father God before he died, but now the Father God himself has refused to admit it.

Seeing that Chu Xia didn't believe it, the envoy continued: "I have never needed believers, and I have never set rules for them, so the God Father they speak of is not me."

After thinking about it, Chu Xia felt that there was some truth to what this man said.

But it shouldn't be like this. He asked the envoy: "Is there any other gods in this world?"

The envoy did not answer his question at this time, but instead asked him: "What kind of gods are you?"

"This..." Chu Xia thought about it for a long time, but he didn't know what to say. He seemed to be caught in the same question, what is a god? The world is always good at creating gods. In order to achieve all kinds of wishes in his heart, They have created all kinds of gods to bless the health, pray for long-lasting love, or make their careers go further... It seems that people who can get the well-being they want for the world can be called gods , Chu Xia finally answered the envoy's question, he said to the envoy, "Maybe those who are omnipotent."

The angel shook his head and replied, "I am not omnipotent."

Chu Xia asked him, "Is there anything you can't do?"

The envoy said, "I can't see your heart clearly."

Chu Xia: "..."

His cheeks were slightly flushed, this is serious talk, why is it suddenly sticky.

John felt the same as Chu Xia at this time, and he couldn't help but begin to doubt, is this really God the Father? How could Father God flirt with a succubus? He was probably in a daze, and his mind is still awake now.

And the expressions on the faces of the elves are even more indescribable. Why would the supreme **** in their hearts be in the company of a dirty and lowly succubus? He doesn't want to believe everything he hears now, this person must not be theirs God the Father, he is also a false god.

Chu Xia also wanted to find out the origin of the divine envoy. He continued to ask the divine envoy, "Have you always been like this?"

The divine envoy hummed, and heard Chu Xia ask him again, "Then when did you exist?"

"I don't know, when I existed, the world was still in chaos and there was nothing." The divine envoy tilted his head, as if trying to remember something. After a while, he said to Chu Xia, "I created human beings, Created monsters, and created many strange races, and then fell asleep, and I don't know how long it has been since I woke up."

He created the world, but he is unwilling to admit that he is the father of all things in this world.

The elf fell to his knees in frustration, his body shaking constantly.

"Did you just wake up?" After waking up, you became an envoy beside the gods?

The envoy denied: "No, I used to stay in the devil world for a while."

Chu Xia's eyes lit up all of a sudden. This should have belonged to the original owner's emotion, but at this time, the joyful mood filled his entire heart, and the tail behind him quickly swayed.

Chu Xia pursed her lips and hesitated for a while. There are some facts that don't need to be guessed. It is better to ask directly. He asked the envoy: "Have you rescued a succubus from the ruins before?"

The envoy hummed, Chu Xia thought that he would have a lot to say to him after he knew the answer, but at this time, he didn't know what to say.

Chu Xia stretched out his hand, grabbed the sleeve of the divine envoy, and said to him, "Let's dream."

If someone else said this, it would sound a little wrong, but when it came from the mouth of a succubus, it was self-evident.

The divine envoy looked down at Chu Xia. Although he didn't understand why he chose to dream at this time, he nodded his head in a good-natured manner and followed Chu Xia.

The two returned to the room where Chu Xia had been resting. Only John and the elf were left in front of the statue. John was still in a trance, unwilling to believe that their **** father could be such a succubus. He looked like he was going to leave, and the elf's face was ashen. At this time, he was not only worried about himself, but also worried that the elf family would be implicated by him.

He couldn't understand, didn't the legend say that the Father loved their elves the most? In the end, why was a succubus caught in his eyes, was it just because the succubus was the first person who dared to speak to him?

Chu Xia was lying on the bed, the tail behind him was wrapped around the divine envoy's wrist, which made the divine envoy's wrist extraordinarily fair. Chu Xia raised his hand and unbuttoned the buttons on his clothes one by one. The envoy sat on the bed and did not move. After taking off all the clothes on his upper body, Chu Xia asked the envoy, "This time we are not in a dream, is it okay?"

The divine envoy raised his hand and pinched the tail on his left wrist. Chu Xia's blushing became even heavier because of the irritation. The divine envoy leaned down and held Chu Xia's lips. Playing the strings of the harp in his ear, he said, "As you wish."

This is a completely different taste from what he felt in the dream. It seems that he can completely occupy him here, and Chu Xia is a succubus, so the benefits he can get are actually greater than in the dream. of.

They rose and fell in bed, not knowing the sun and the moon.

After it was over, Chu Xia leaned on the pillow behind him and stared at the envoy's face, as if there was a scent of emptiness permeating the room.

"What are you thinking?" the envoy asked him, meeting his eyes.

Chu Xia moved his lips, he was silent for a while, and replied to the envoy, "I was wondering what kind of person you are."

"Have you figured it out now?"

Chu Xia shook his head. The divine envoy created this world, but he didn't care about everything in this world. He rescued himself from being buried under the ruins, but he could watch helplessly as he was sent to the temple. The sacrifices died in front of him one by one, always indifferent. Sometimes he knew more about the world than anyone else, but sometimes he seemed to be a child who had just walked out of the house.

Chu Xia blew a breath into the angel's face and said to him, "No, but it's not important."

The envoy didn't ask him any more. Chu Xia stretched out his arms, shook the clothes on the bed, and prepared to put them on. The envoy stared at the shoulder blades on his back, and finally couldn't help dragging him back to the bed.

After this time, Chu Xia poked the angel's arm and asked him, "Can we get out of here?"

"sure."

Overnight, the temple collapsed into ruins, an elf was crushed to death under the stone platform, and a human named John witnessed everything, and at the same time, many bones that had been rotten for many years finally reappeared.

After the Holy See learned of the matter, it immediately announced to the world that it was the succubus mixed in the sacrifice that angered the Father, and that the Father would punish him, and John, who knew the truth, did not want to refute this at all. When he mentioned the word Father God in front of him, he couldn't help thinking of the scenes in the temple.

And even if he wanted to refute, no one would listen to them, only taking them as his mad words.

Chu Xia and the envoy started a long journey on this continent. It was obvious that the envoy was the one who didn't know much about this world, but there were still very few things that could arouse his interest. They had traveled a lot. Chu Xia sometimes thinks that it would be good to be with him all the time.

I don't know how many years have passed, but the system still has not been able to contact the system center, and Chu Xia has always had a severe headache recently. He raised his hand and pressed his forehead. As if he could catch them if he just reacted fast enough.

When the angel saw his strangeness, he asked him, "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing, just a headache."

The envoy hummed, stretched out his hand to help him rub his temples, and said to him, "I'm going to be away for a while."

"Where are you going?" Chu Xia asked him.

"To create new worlds."

"How long will it take to come back?" Chu Xia asked him.

"soon."

The image in his mind suddenly stopped for a moment, Chu Xia raised his head and stared blankly at the envoy in front of him. He suddenly laughed, but soon, his laughter stopped abruptly.