Chapter 2418 The Love of the Evil God's Faith 22

Norman saw Jinchen, sensed the ring in his hand, and immediately knelt down.

"Father God!" Norman was extremely excited. "I finally followed the guidance and found you!"

He raised his face, which was covered in grass leaves, and wiped it carelessly. Tears filled his emerald eyes. "I am your believer, Norman, the prince of the elves deep in the forest! I...I have been looking for you!"

Jinchen glanced at the boy's handsome face stained with green juice.

Hiss, could this be the debt of love left by Zephyros?

But thinking that it was him who was calling, he could only suppress his doubts, "If the elves are in trouble, why don't they pray?"

Norman's emerald eyes dimmed, "Father, our priests... have been cursed horribly."

"The power of the elves' prayers can only be passed on to the Father God through priests. But..."

"For the past few hundred years, every elf who succeeded the priesthood, no matter how powerful, would die instantly upon completion of the succession ceremony."

Jinchen: “?”

There are such weird things.

Comrade Zephyros truly doesn't care about anything. Even the slacking king, Zero Gungun, couldn't stand it anymore and issued a strong condemnation.

Norman seemed to remember something, hurriedly took out an ancient scroll from his arms and unfolded it carefully.

Jin Chen looked at this familiar action and his eyes twitched. "Are the elves going to be exterminated too?"

Norman's hand holding the scroll suddenly froze, and he stammered in fear and almost fainted.

"Destroy... destroy... Father God! You want the elves to be destroyed..." He didn't dare to say the last word no matter what.

Jinchen: “…No.”

How could this elf be so stupid?

Norman finally breathed a sigh of relief, then continued with a lingering fear, "The Elf King promised to return a treasure he's guarded for generations to you. That treasure has helped our tribe survive devastating disasters many times... Now... the time has come for it to be returned to its rightful owner, as originally agreed."

He raised his head, his emerald eyes filled with pleading, "I beg you... to descend to the sacred tree of the elves and retrieve it."

I have to make a special trip when I hear about it.

Jinchen's inherent laziness immediately surged up, and he waved his hand, "No need to rush to return it. Just tell them to keep it for now, and I'll pick it up when I have time."

All he wanted now was to go back and hold Samuel.

Norman's face instantly showed an embarrassment. He twisted his fingers in confusion, his emerald green eyes secretly glanced at Jinchen, and he mustered up the courage to ask in a low voice.

"Then please, Father God, allow me to... serve you until you are willing to descend upon the elves..."

Jinchen: "..."

[He threatened me?] Jinchen heard it.

[…I don’t think so.] Ling Gungun shook his head.

Samuel in the tavern felt more and more that something was wrong.

That man is weird.

Samuel was inexplicably restless and had a bad feeling in his heart, so he couldn't help but go out to look for her.

The search led directly to the dark corner at the entrance of the alley.

Before Samuel could take a closer look, his heart skipped a beat!

It is God the Father!

Before the surprise could fully emerge, he first saw the elf boy kneeling before the Father God.

The young man's emerald green eyes were filled with admiration and dependence...so similar to when he was in front of Father God.

Then panic and bitterness came flooding in.

Samuel bit his lower lip and tasted the strong smell of blood, but he didn't dare to take a step forward.

He fears……

I was afraid to see the same tenderness in God the Father’s eyes that he showed to that young man.

The favor of God the Father...can come upon every believer.

But my heart still hurts.

I want to rush over and want the embrace of God the Father.

He saw that the Father God seemed to have given the elf boy something.

Samuel felt his breathing completely stop.

Jinchen threw the crystal ball to Norman and said, "Take this thing back. My messenger will appear and take the treasure away."

Norman hesitated, not knowing whether to answer it.

After all, the Elf King said that according to the scrolls, the Father God thousands of years ago had a period of time when he loved all kinds of beautiful boys, and the believers he favors now are also beautiful boys.

So he specially asked me to come here, but Father God seemed to be completely uninterested.

Samuel, who was standing at the corner of the alley, could no longer bear it and a weak call came out of his throat.

“Father God…”

Jinchen turned around when he heard the voice.

Seeing the aggrieved figure in the shadows at the entrance of the alley, he raised his hand and casually put his hat back on his head.

He stretched out his hand toward Samuel, softer and more different from before, with a smile on his face.

"Recognized me?"

The completely different tone made Norman, who was kneeling on the ground, look up in surprise, and his emerald eyes looked at the beautiful boy who suddenly appeared curiously.

The Elf King was right!

If the Father God can even favor such a beautiful young man with dark attributes, then an elven prince like me... can definitely do so too!

Norman seemed to be inspired by something, and immediately imitated Samuel's broken tone, and called out to Jinchen timidly and weakly.

“Father God…”

However, Jinchen didn't hear the call at all, his attention was all on Samuel.

Norman: "..."

Samuel threw himself into Jinchen's arms, his cheek buried deep in his neck, his voice hoarse, "Father."

Jinchen caught him steadily and ruffled his long black hair in confusion. "You're fine, why are you so upset?"

Samuel raised his head from his arms and glanced at Norman seemingly unintentionally.

But the murderous intent in that glance still frightened Norman, and his hair stood on end.

Samuel turned to Jinchen again, with an almost pathological paranoia in his bloodshot eyes, and his cold fingers tightly grasped the collar of Jinchen's shirt.

"Can you only favor one believer? I'll die... I'll really die..."

"If you pamper him... I will... find a chance to kill him."

Norman: “!!!”

What a terrifying beautiful boy! He stepped back in fear, his emerald eyes filled with terror.

Jinchen sighed helplessly and patted Samuel on the back, "This is the prince of the elves, delivering a message for the Elf King."

Samuel looked at Norman, and he could not hide the admiration and weakness in the elf's eyes.

While Jinchen's attention was focused on comforting himself, he once again cast a very brief warning look at the stunned Norman!

Norman was frightened by that look, and saw the scary-looking boy's face change again, and quickly returned to his pitiful look.

Samuel leaned back into Jinchen's arms fondly, "It's my fault. I misunderstood Father God..."

He paused, "Then Father God, do you want him to stay by your side and serve?"

"No need." It would be strange if Jinchen would bring trouble upon himself.

He hugged Samuel tightly and said to Norman, who was as if he had been pardoned but lost his soul, "Go back to your elf tribe, or I will exterminate your clan now."

You're so young and yet you threaten me!

Norman: “!!!”

He didn't dare to stay any longer. He turned around and almost rolled and crawled, and hurriedly tore open a space crack that was flashing green light. His figure fled into it in a panic and disappeared.

As soon as the beautiful boy appeared, the Father God became so scary! I'd better think of a solution later!

In the dark alley, only the two people hugging each other were left.

Samuel's tense body relaxed.

He moved a little further away, raised his head, and stared carefully at the Father's completely different attire.

The wide-brimmed hat casually placed on his head concealed the divine brilliance, but added a bit of wild handsomeness and...realism.

Samuel stood on tiptoe and kissed the corner of Jinchen's lips, his voice filled with shy joy, "I like Father God to do this."

Jinchen raised an eyebrow and brushed his cheek with his fingertips, "Why?"

"Father God is beautiful in every way, but like this..."

Samuel seemed a little embarrassed to speak, "We are just like ordinary people..."

The following words seemed too bold and blasphemous even to him, a dark-minded person, and they got stuck in his throat.

Jinchen lowered his head, touching the tip of his nose to Samuel's. "You're allowed to say, like what is normal?"

Samuel's cheeks turned red instantly. He closed his eyes and squeezed out the two words from between his teeth.

"……lovers."

Jinchen was satisfied.

I skipped work and came to see my wife just to hear this!

He tightened his arms, holding the man firmly in his arms, resting his chin on Samuel's soft hair, "That's how it is."

[The villain's heart rate is detected +15, totaling 78! 】