Chapter 2165 The Miraculous Daily Life of Harvest Farm 35
The elders really didn't expect that the gods would agree.
The five elders were so angry that they almost fell over, and almost wanted to be disrespectful and think that the gods were crazy.
The gods also felt aggrieved, and the crystal balls flew up and hit them on the head.
Now the elders were completely convinced that the gods were dissatisfied with their decision, and they immediately knelt on the ground and said that they would arrange the covenant right away.
God: …
tired.
Faintly one could hear the cheers of the elves under the tree, as well as the passionate harp sounds that were always present at Kroni.
Even though Lin Mian was mentally prepared, he was still a little excited when he learned that the gods had allowed it. His heart suddenly contracted and began to heat up.
But at this moment, the crystal ball suddenly changed color, and Lin Mian seemed to be attracted, and his eyes became a little empty.
In an instant, Lin Mian's consciousness was pulled into a fantasy world of nothingness.
He stood beside the dark stream, and what was reflected on the water was not his face, but countless broken images:
Jinchen was imprisoned by the Elders in the depths of the sacred tree, bound by iron chains, Lingdan was covered in blood, and the farm was reduced to scorched earth in the flames...
The voice of the god whispered in his ear with bewitching tenderness: "Are you willing to let him bear eternal punishment for you? Just let go, and you can return to an ordinary life..."
Lin Mian's fingertips dug deeply into his palms, and cold sweat soaked his back.
The scene before my eyes was too real.
No, that's not right.
Lin Mian's pupils darkened a little, and he forced himself to look directly at the "god" in front of him.
The god was stunned for a moment and subconsciously avoided the sight.
Just at the moment of dodging, the illusion that imprisoned Lin Mian was torn into pieces.
Those too real pictures gradually became unreal.
"Will not."
Lin Mian clearly heard his own refusal, which was firm and decisive.
"Jinchen won't become like that, and I won't let go."
God: "..."
Then you are more powerful!
"Then you believe in me!"
The god made a final struggle, trying to stabilize the situation. "As long as you sign the parchment on the parchment and become my believer, I will agree to your covenant."
After the words fell, Lin Mian was pulled back to reality by Jinchen.
He took a deep breath, put the crystal ball back in front of the shrine, and pressed his heart.
"Sleepy." Jinchen pulled his shoulder nervously, "How are you?"
"I am fine."
Lin Mian woke up as if from a dream, slowly put down his hand, and looked up at the parchment that suddenly appeared in front of him.
The great elder exclaimed: "It is the Scroll of Faith! God... actually personally allowed you to become His believer!"
Jin Chen pursed his lips unhappily, "No."
This god is so weak, what's there to believe in?
Lin Mian let the parchment scroll fall into his hands. As his thoughts flowed, he looked up at Jinchen, his eyes slightly curved.
He learned the spell that the god taught him in the illusion, recited it silently, and then bit his fingertips to write on the parchment.
But when the pen was finally put to paper, Jinchen's name appeared at the top of the parchment scroll.
"You...you human! What are you doing!" The third elder angrily slammed the scepter.
But the edge of the text flashed green light, and the contract of faith was completed.
Jinchen and Linmian both felt the bond of faith in addition to protection.
The parchment scroll shook a few times, and the crystal ball trembled even more.
Even through the void, I could feel how angry the gods were.
The five elders knelt on the ground and dared not move.
But Lin Mian just put the parchment scroll back into the shrine and said to the crystal ball: "Thank you."
God: "..."
The gods completely cut off this communication.
Jinchen lifted the black hair in front of Lin Mian's forehead with his fingertips, then let go and gently brushed across his eyebrows.
"Believe in me?"
"Ah."
Lin Mian's eyes were clear and filled with joy.
He really liked this kind of bond that allowed him to feel Jinchen's presence in the dark.
[The villain's heart rate is detected +4, totaling 100! 】
[The villain's darkening value is detected -10, totaling 5! 】
Jinchen hugged Lin Mian into his arms, resting his chin on the top of his head, unilaterally cutting off the projection of the shadow under the tree, and then looked at the five elders with a chill.
Under the current circumstances, the elders had no choice but to disagree, and were driven out of the tree house by Ling Gungun's roar.
Ling Gungun jumped down from the tree and went to play with Kroni.
The surroundings became quiet, and Lin Mian relaxed, allowing Jinchen to hold him in his arms and kneel down. He could only press his hands on Jinchen's shoulders and look up at him.
Jin Chen slowly put his hand on the back of his neck, gently pressing and stroking it, and heard Lin Mian laugh: "I am not an ostrich at all today, am I?"
Confronting the god of the elf world and disobeying his orders.
Lin Mian himself felt that his courage was commendable.
Jinchen lowered his head and looked at him, then suddenly smiled: "Yes, Kunkun was very brave today, beyond my imagination."
"Once your faith is formed, you will be tied to me for the rest of your life." Jinchen rubbed the tip of his nose, his voice gentle yet extremely bewitching.
It's completely different from the gods' bewitching behavior.
At least Lin Mian enjoyed it.
"That's good. Before, you couldn't leave me because of the protection contract. Now I can't leave you either. This is fair."
The more Lin Mian thought about it, the more he felt that he had done a good job.
Lin Mian was very happy. He reached out and touched Jinchen's hair, then hugged his neck and tilted his head back to kiss him.
This kiss seemed a little different from the previous ones.
With the added guidance of the power of faith, Lin Mian seemed to be able to vaguely feel Jinchen's emotions in this way.
Kissing amplified this feeling, making Lin Mian feel dizzy and numb. The corners of his eyes turned red, his back stiffened unconsciously, and he could even feel every inch of it trembling.
When kissing the neck, Jinchen's nose tip gently rubbed against Lin Mian's skin, and his hot breath sprayed there. Immediately, Lin Mian shook his head unconsciously, trying to push away this overly intense contact.
But it's too late.
Lin Mian’s fingertips on Jinchen’s shoulders turned white from the force he put on them, and he whimpered.
