Giovanni still remembers hearing the revelation for the first time when he was eight years old.
At the age of eight, he is an individual who has awakened quite early compared to his peers.
Although he couldn't hear what Qi whispered in his ear at that time, he could vaguely see a white-haired elder sister with a cold temperament standing in front of him, her green eyes flashed with coldness and indifference, and her lips were whispering silently. Moving.
But when he excitedly ran to his parents and told them about it, their parents were not as happy as they expected. Instead, they looked surprised and uncertain.
"Don't we all look forward to hearing the voice of the sky? Why do mom and dad look unhappy?"
His father grabbed him by the shoulders, his expression becoming serious and scary.
"Did you really hear the voice of heaven?"
Giovanni, who was still young, was frightened. He couldn't say a word. Looking at his father's serious face, he felt as if he had done something wrong. There was an unreasonable fear in his heart. He was asked a series of questions. It took several times before he nodded cringingly, stumbling to tell some details of the whispers he heard.
Most of what he heard were tiny, vague whispers without sentences, just like the murmurs in a dream. But the more his father listened, the tighter his brows became. Finally, when he told him about the eldest sister he saw, his father Her eyebrows were even more tightly knitted into the character "Sichuan".
"Child, don't tell anyone what you heard, and don't believe anything that voice says. Whatever it tells you to do, don't try it; remember, that voice is not a revelation, it is a lie, it is a deception! Don't Answer, don't believe it, don't obey it..."
His father, who was taciturn and unsmiling, gave Giovanni a lot of serious words that day. His mother, who had always been gentle and kind, had worries in her eyes as she hugged him tightly and never let go.
The ignorant and young Giovanni did not quite understand his parents' worries, but their uneasy and abnormal emotions turned into seeds of doubt and fear, deeply rooted in his heart.
That day, after being coaxed to sleep by his mother, Giovanni did not sleep until dawn as usual. The annoying murmurs kept echoing in his ears like mosquitoes, disturbing his dreams.
Unable to fall asleep, Giovanni climbed out of bed and walked out of the room to find his parents, but stopped before walking out of the door.
The corridor is dark and deep, like a path leading to an abyss with no end in sight, which makes people feel scared.
The murmurs echoed quietly in the ears, and the white-haired elder sister in the vision quietly appeared in the field of vision like a ghost.
Little Giovanni, who was already frightened, trembled and almost turned around and ran away in fear.
「&%￥……」
Indescribable whispers echoed, and the white-haired girl stretched out her hand to him.
Little Giovanni tilted his head not knowing why, but when he saw the white-haired girl nodding towards him, then turning her head and walking towards the end of the darkness, he quickly understood her intention.
Follow her.
Obviously her father said she couldn't believe her.
But Giovanni followed anyway.
Accompanied by the white-haired girl, little Giovanni felt less afraid in his heart. He groped his way to his parents' room in the dark, walked through the long, dark corridor, and saw a ray of light at the end of the corridor. In the room, he vaguely heard the quarrel.
Mom and dad had a fight?
Confusion arose in little Giovanni's heart, and he tiptoed over to the door, looking into the room through the crack in the door.
"What the hell is going on!"
"Didn't you take him for blood therapy?" My mother asked my father almost hysterically, "Why does he still hear those sounds?"
Although her father frowned, he also had a sad look on his face. Seeing her being so excited, he hurriedly comforted her: "Don't worry, the effect of blood therapy is definitely guaranteed, and now we can't arbitrarily conclude that he really heard that voice. It's possible. It's because the child needs recognition that he has auditory hallucinations, or..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by his mother raising her voice: "How could that be an auditory hallucination! We have all heard that sound.
sound! We've all seen her! You also know that it can't be an illusion! "
Mom and dad have also met the eldest sister?
The murmur was still echoing in his ears, as if countless people were whispering something in his ears, but it did not affect little Giovanni's ability to hear the quarrel inside. A doubt arose in his heart, and he turned to look at Bai Bai beside him. Hair girl.
"..."
The white-haired girl glanced at him, pointing to the crack in the door with neither sadness nor happiness in her eyes, indicating for him to continue listening.
"The voice of revelation is always clear and unambiguous. The Lord will never leave ambiguous revelations, let alone appear in front of believers under the guise of an incarnation. Only gods would use such insidious and cunning tactics to deceive the world... …”
The father said: "But we can't tell yet..."
"Then when can we make a conclusion?" His mother gave him a sideways look, "Do we have to wait until those lunatics of the Judgment Knights send our son to the stake to confirm that he is really contaminated by the gods?!"
The father was silent. She was right. This was indeed what the trial could do.
In the church, the Knights are responsible for external conquests and wars, and the Inquisition is responsible for internal rulings and trials. It is not only responsible for ruling and judging heretics within the church, but also shoulders the responsibility of cleaning up the internal pollution of divine sins. Therefore, the judges are in the process of judging. Often have very great privileges.
As long as the other party is suspected of heresy or being contaminated, even if there is even a slight possibility, even if the other party is under the Pope, the inquisitors have the authority to judge them - provided they can defeat the Pope.
It is this unbridled privilege that has contributed to the madness of the judges who would rather kill the wrong person than to let go, and has also turned them into a common role used by parents in urban areas to scare children.
He sighed: "Oh... I can only take him to the church tomorrow to see if the priest has any treatment methods..."
Giovanni didn't listen any more. When he heard that he might be captured by the knights of the Tribunal, he was so frightened that he ran back to his room.
From that day on, he formed an indissoluble bond with the revelation.
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"I won't let you leave here alive..."
Even though he was seriously injured and his armor was in pieces, Giovanni still dragged his seriously injured body to stand up and block Zhao Sida.
"This is not only to fulfill the prophecy of revelation, but also to..."
Giovanni lowered his head and his voice gradually became quieter in the second half of the sentence.
"A battle of revenge?" Zhao Sida's prosthetic eye indicator light flashed slightly, her eyes quickly swept across the few trial knights, and she used her remaining hand to prepare for the attack, "Come on."
Even with only one hand left, the doll girl still exudes a powerful, confident and intimidating aura.
Several Judgment Knights looked at each other and determined their tactics during eye contact. They spread out and rushed towards the doll girl. The rune swords flashed with extraordinary light, and they attacked her from all angles in tacit agreement!
Facing the siege, Zhao Sida did not panic, and did not even let go of the puppet strings. She just pointed her fingers like a sword and slowly and quickly stopped the oncoming swords and swords. The puppet girl just turned sideways and cleverly avoided the oncoming attack. The long sword below,
The sword edge scratched her bionic skin without leaving a single scratch. The unbalanced Judgment Knight stumbled forward. Before he could steady his body, he was tripped by Zhao Suda's outstretched leg and fell to the ground.
A long sword stabbed suddenly from the blind spot of the perspective. Zhao Sida did not even turn her head. The auditory sensor still captured the subtle sound of breaking the air behind her in the noisy environment. When her body was about to be pierced by the long sword, she naturally turned towards She took a step aside, no more, no less, just enough for her to avoid the sword's thrust.
At the same time as she retreated, the doll girl raised her hand slightly and slashed downwards like a knife. At the moment when the rune sword pierced the air, the sword that was struck down happened to fall on the spine of the sword.
The long sword snapped into two pieces.
The Judgment Knight who made the sneak attack widened his eyes and immediately changed his moves and retreated. However, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck, and the puppet silk had wrapped around his neck before he knew it.
Silk
The thread is wrapped tightly and the nerve is severed.
The other Judgment Knights were not much better. There seemed to be an insurmountable gap in strength between the two sides. No one could take more than three moves in front of Zhao Sida. In the blink of an eye, the Judgment Knights who came to stop him were already lying on the ground.
However, judging from the process just now, rather than saying that Zhao Sida defeated them, it is more like they provided the flaw themselves, and Zhao Sida just happened to launch the attack at that time.
After cracking the attack pattern of the Judgment Knights, it was easy for Zhao Sida to crack their attacks. She could do it with just a few moves.
"It's your turn."
Zhao Sida's voice was calm, and she took steps towards Giovanni, her gray hair flying in the wind.
Giovanni stood up straight without any fear, and stared straight at Zhao Sida who was charging towards him with unswerving eyes. He looked at her and pointed her hand like a knife, and struck him in the face with a knife.
will die.
Giovanni judged this.
If the opponent's attack contains as much power as just now, then he will definitely die from this head-on blow.
I thought about it again.
Facing the approaching hand knife, his body responded uncontrollably.
"This is..." "This is?!"
Zhao Sida and Giovanni were shocked at the same time.
The former was surprised that the other party actually resolved the energy in the knife, while the latter was surprised that the cold and beautiful white-haired girl in his memory actually appeared again.
The white-haired girl no longer existed beside him as illusory and ethereal as before. Instead, she got into his body and forcibly took over his body to fight back.
The fatal blow just now was blocked by her forcefully taking over her body.
Twisting the arm bones, entangling them like a snake, getting on the opponent's arm, and at the same time retreating sideways, dissolving the energy with a drag.
"￥%&, @#￥@#￥..."
Just like in the past, vague murmurs echoed in his ears, but this time Giovanni became a bystander, watching his body uncontrollably fight the enemy in front of him.
"This coping strategy..."
At the moment of the fight, Zhao Sida also felt a strange sense of disobedience. She immediately used the stabilizer to reorient her center of gravity, shook off the shackles of the snake's hand, turned her palms into fists, implying strength, and punched out like a barrage of cannons, but Giovanni twisted around like a loach, constantly breaking the bones in his body to deal with Zhao Sida's punches.
The threads of manipulation spread from the fingertips and quietly extended along the surface of the stand.
In an instant, the two sides were going back and forth, exchanging blows at every opportunity, and they exchanged no less than dozens of moves.
Zhao Sida not only failed to take any advantage, but she was almost slapped in the face by the opponent's arm that could turn three times.
By the way, that's right, this awkward strategy group and fighting habit...
The more they fought, the more familiar the opponent's combat strategy seemed to Zhao Sida, and the more angry she became. A guess gradually took shape in her computing core.
"Elizabeth, you are helping him, right?"
