LOL: The dark goddess covets me!

Chapter 27 Another Darkborn

Josh's current identity is more sensitive, and there is no news from Archbishop Margusa.

Although Blessed Island is committed to collecting knowledge from all over the world, there may not be a way to deal with dark descendants.

You must know that the reason why the lingering human beings were able to end the dark-born war that lasted for thousands of years was that the twilight star spirits in the heavenly world chose the human host and let them teach humans to use Chalikar, which is the cross blade of the first Ascended Queen Setaka. With the power of the sun and the moon, kill or seal the Darkborn.

The Darkin War came to an end, and Chalikar was once again buried in an unknown tomb along with the sarcophagus of a certain Shurima hero, until it was found by Sivir, the royal blood of Shurima, and became her handy weapon .

Unless he finds Chalikar, Josh doesn't think Hylia has the ability to solve the problem of the dark descendants, but he still hopes that he can be separated from Lunisia who covets his own body.

After all, now that he has the Rune Codex, in essence, he doesn't need Lunisia anymore.

After hiding the rune secrets, Josh put on his pajamas and lay back on the bed, pretending to be sleeping.

Lunisia spoke at this moment: [Why... I always feel that you are thinking about something bad? 】

"I'm thinking about killing people." Josh said, "Isn't this in line with your wishes?"

【snort!I'm afraid you got the rune tome and want to kick me away? 】Lunicia guessed what Josh was thinking, 【Don't even think about it, you don't want to get rid of me in this life until you help me lift the seal! 】

"Hey, why do your words sound ambiguous?" Josh changed the topic, "Why does it feel like you have to stick to me, as if you were in love with me?"

Lunicia panicked, 【You bastard!How could I fall in love with you, a human ant? !So the innocent little fox who doesn't know your face will be deceived by you! 】

She paused for a moment, as if feeling puzzled, and added: 【Are you qualified?Back when I hadn't ascended, no matter if it was the army or the students who studied in the large library created by the Grand Scholars, the people who wanted to pursue me were all lined up outside the City of the Sun! 】

His right arm started to hurt, but Josh, who had long been used to it, didn't take it seriously, and retorted: "Maybe I'm not qualified, but aren't you really greedy for my body now?"

【You fucking...】 Lunicia finally swears, 【Why is your mind full of pornographic waste?What I want is to occupy your physical body!Flesh!understand?I need a body, I need to get out of this cage that has imprisoned me for hundreds of years! 】

"Do you still have the face to say that my head is full of pornographic waste? Who was in my mind before that encouraged me to attack Ari, and every word was adult content?"

[You...forget it. 】

Josh could hear Lunisia taking a deep breath.

With the help of his body, a relationship close to symbiosis was formed, and the darkin's cage no longer completely blocked Lunicia's senses from the outside world.

Although she still feels constrained and doesn't have the freedom she had when her ascended body still existed, at least she can breathe and sense the outside world.

[I don't care about you. 】Lunicia snorted softly.

"It's obvious that you can't tell me, right?"

【Your master and master are here, you still want to quarrel with me? 】

"Huh? They're pretty fast."

As Josh expected, someone died in the village, and the Shuoguang Tower must have come to investigate him.

If they had insisted on looking for Greer before, even if the Blessed Ones knew that the ghosts created by the water of life had killed the villagers, in order to keep this secret, they would have blamed Josh who was not at home.

After a while, Josh heard a knock on the front door of the living room.

After he knocked a few more times, pretending to be impatient to be woken up, Josh narrowed his eyes, wandered to the front hall and opened the door.

Led by Margusa, Bartek, Tyrus, and Zhendakaya, many members and soldiers of the Light Blessed Sect gathered outside the door, occupying most of the front yard.

"In the middle of the night..." Josh rubbed his eyes and frowned, as if his drowsiness had just receded, and glanced around, "Have you found a solution to the Darkborn?"

Josh looked at Tyrus with a dignified expression, and Ryze, who deliberately tensed his expression, stood behind him.

Noticing Josh's gaze, Ryze quickly winked.

Looks like he's doing well there.

Josh thought in his heart, looked away, and stared at Margusa and Bartek at the front.

"We didn't come here for this, Josh Russell." Toad-faced Elder Bartek took a step forward and said sternly, "Do you know anything about the village in the pastoral area?"

"Ah?" Josh looked blank, "What are you talking about?"

"You still want to pretend! We all found the breath of rune magic there!"

Bartek's face was wrinkled, shaking with the splash of his saliva.

"Now there are no other rune mages on this island except you and Ryze! Tyrus didn't teach Ryze magic, but you have borrowed so many arcane books recently..."

Bartek became more and more excited as he talked, as if Josh was the murderer who killed the three villagers in the village.

"Elder Bartek." Malgusa finally spoke.

Just calling his name, Bartek immediately changed his face, squeezed out a flattering smile, and retreated behind Margusa.

"I understand, let's talk about it, Archbishop Margusa."

"We're not here for the Darkin."

While speaking, Margusa walked slowly to a position two or three steps away from Josh and stood firm, staring directly at Josh's eyes with sharp eyes like eagle eyes.

"We need to talk."

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The underground of Hylia, a secret warehouse in Thresh Prison.

Erlock Greer lit the lantern on the wall with flint, and tightened the knob to raise the iron plate to gather the light, dimming the light in the room quite a bit.

More than half a year ago, the room of Greer, who was still the warden of Thresh, was invaded by the supervisor who oppressed him, and many of the contraband in the warehouse that he had secretly collected over the years were found.

Defeating the Warden in a fight, Greer imprisoned him in a more secluded cell that no one would visit.

While blaming the supervisor for collecting contraband, Greer still hangs his life every day and tortures him with various instruments of torture for pleasure.

Thresh Warden Nizana seems to be ignorant of the inside story, and only regards the escape of the previous warden as absconding in fear of crime, and promotes Greer as the new warden.

Since then, Greer has never stored the stolen contraband in his own house, but in some abandoned warehouses where no other Thresh can pass by.

But even so, Greer, who had gone through the previous incident, was more cautious.

Even if he knew no one would pass by, he would keep as quiet as possible to prevent the light from the lantern from seeping into the invisible corridor outside.

Untied the jug containing the water of life from the belt at the crotch, Greer hummed a cheerful tune that was completely opposite to his gloomy demeanor, while picking up the sharp sickle, and slashed hard on his palm.

The hideous wound was a centimeter deep, and the broken flesh was turned outwards, and the blood gushed wildly, but there was no trace of painful expression on Greer's face. Instead, the corners of his mouth were raised higher, revealing an excited and cruel expression.

Gritting the cork of the kettle with his teeth, pulling out the water of life, Greer took a small sip into his mouth.

Slightly sweet, similar to natural mineral springs in the mountains, but it does not appear to be a special eaux-de-vie.

Within two seconds, a miracle happened.

The wound, which had to be stitched up and left a scar, shimmered green and white, and the blood stopped flowing.

Greer picked up a clean cloth and wiped his palm, the wound on it had already healed, leaving no trace of being cut by a sharp weapon

Greer shook his head and muttered to himself: "Compared to external application, internal administration is too wasteful."

With such a big wound, it takes a small sip to drink the water of life, but if it is used directly on the wound, it only needs one drop.

Hanging the bottle of water of life back on his waist, Greer rubbed his chin, thinking about what to do next:

The princess of Kamavia is still pursuing the water of life. Since the kid Ryze is unwilling to help me uncover the secret of the Shining Light Tower, let outsiders help me complete my revenge.

The more he thought about it, the more ferocious smile on Greer's face became, and it gradually turned into a hearty laugh.

"It's time to share the good news with my dear Inspector Maxim later... Hehehe, with the water of life, I can enjoy more pleasure and torture...Huh?!"

Suddenly, Greer's ears caught a slight movement, and he immediately closed the lantern completely, and grabbed the chain sickle on the rotten wooden table.

After staying underground for a long time, he can almost distinguish all the sounds here.

"No, it's not a mouse, it's not an insect, it's not a human...wait!"

A ray of surprise appeared on Greer's face, "The voice just now... sounded directly in my head?!"

Greer held his breath and focused his attention, carefully perceiving a slight sound that he had just come into contact with somehow.

Not long after, a dull, hoarse, indistinct male voice sounded in Greer's mind as if it penetrated the flesh and reached the depths of the soul:

【mortal. 】

Startled by the sound, Greer's breath was stagnant, his slightly terrified eyes widened, and he asked tremblingly, "You... what are you? A demon?!"

【Do not. 】

The voice was silent for a moment.

【I am the Darkborn——Tarosh. 】

[Find me, and I can bestow you with supreme divine power. 】

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