"You...are you losing control?"
"Why did you lose control?" Leo supported Phoenix. Even if the incident happened unexpectedly, he knew very well that it must be related to the young goddess. In this case, it would be better to take Phoenix away first.
"He's fine. Whether they are angels or devils, their essence is energy. To control god-like power with a mortal's will, he needs to rely on his own firm belief. I am the core of everything, the source of all power and energy The source and explanation of this is that when he sees me, the energy in his body will go out of control, which is normal. On the contrary, those ignorant people, who do not know my true identity, calm down the anger, fear and fear in their hearts." A young and cold female voice suddenly sounded beside the two of them.
It's the young goddess Molly.
She had actually found the two of them and came to them.
Wearing a floral and plaid skirt, and holding a textbook in her arms, she stood there, so small that it seemed like she could lift it up with two fingers.
White stockings are also tied on the slender calves, and the bow on the heel of the black leather shoes looks a bit playful and cute.
"Don't resist, look at me, trust me, and then it will calm down." The young goddess said to Phoenix, solemnly and majestic. No one among the people passing by noticed the strangeness here. They all seemed to subconsciously ignore the changes here and became blind and deaf.
Phoenix took a deep breath and stared closely at the little girl standing not far from him. The originally ferocious eyes softened, and the light that seemed to be leaking out slowly stabilized and then went out.
But suddenly, Phoenix closed his eyes again, and veins popped up on his forehead. He lay on the ground, shaking constantly, and more cold sweat rolled down his body, soaking the ground.
He was once again losing control.
"Why don't you look at me anymore? You will be liberated by looking at me. You will even become stronger until you are qualified to stand behind me." The young goddess has a coldness that transcends her age. He looked down at Phoenix who was kneeling on the ground with pity, and then stretched out his white little hand to Phoenix.
This seems like a solicitation?
Or is it... a threat?
"No...no! No...!" Phoenix was still resisting. The energy fluctuations on his body were rising and falling, and they were about to become more and more obvious.
Snapped!
Leo hit Phoenix hard on the back of the head with his fist.
Phoenix, who was struggling, raised his head angrily, gritted his teeth and looked at Leo.
"I'm sorry... I wasn't strong enough to knock him unconscious!" Leo said awkwardly. In fact, Phoenix's head was too hard, and Leo felt his fist was hurt by the shock.
The young goddess sighed, then walked over and placed her cold hands on Phoenix's forehead.
The next second, Phoenix fainted quickly, and his aura stabilized. After all, it did not explode and attract attention.
"Sorry! Your Majesty, he is just too stubborn!" Leo apologized to the young goddess. As a companion who has been with Phoenix all the way, the smart Leo doesn't understand what Phoenix thinks.
What Phoenix needs is never a God who controls his destiny, but an answer that is carried and symbolized by God.
It was for this answer that he walked with Leo.
This is the most essential difference between Phoenix and Leo.
The young goddess's lake-green eyes narrowed behind her lenses, and they were cold and without any ripples at the moment.
"He has a strong will, so much so that he resists my inspiration. If he hadn't been hurt in his heart, maybe he could barely look directly at me who had never recovered. He has a great soul, but I don't like this kind of greatness. ." The young goddess said this, she was direct and frank, and she didn't even restrain the malice she might exude.
Because she is the truth of this world, her malice should be understood as the disrespect of mortals to God.
However, in a moment, the original cold, proud, and noble temperament disappeared from the young goddess.
It seemed that time and space were deliberately cut off for a moment, but no concept was formed in Leo's consciousness at all.
Goddess Molly's little face, which was mostly covered up deliberately, now looked a little childish.
"Hey! Do you know how to be polite?"
"You came to see me, but you haven't offered any sacrifices yet?"
The young goddess Molly pointed at Leo and said.
"Sacrifice... sacrifice?" Leo was a little dazed.
He had learned how to serve God.
His 'Lord' once did need cattle, sheep or some meat as sacrifices, but with the advent of the Son and the union of the Father, Son and Holy Spirit, there was no need for sacrifices anymore. All that matters is people's devout faith in Him.
Could it be that with the birth of human being... this personality has fallen back?
"Just... pastries, candies, fruits or jewelry? No way... you came to see your goddess and you didn't even prepare these things, right?" Goddess Molly... or The little girl Molly covered her mouth and stared at Leo in shock, as if she were looking at a blasphemer who did not know whether to live or die.
Leo hurriedly touched his body, and then took out a money bag from his arms.
Before Leo could offer it with both hands.
Molly grabbed it directly, then weighed it in her hand, with a secretly happy expression on her white face.
Then he immediately tightened it forcefully, assuming a deliberately arrogant posture.
But it is different from the arrogance before, and it has a different cuteness.
"Very good! I am very satisfied with your sacrifice!"
"Remember to make offerings in the future! Xiangji's roasted goose legs, Fulinglou's sponge cakes, interesting candies and Rainbow House's little skirts, these are my favorites, don't forget them. Every month· ··No! Every week, you must make offerings to me at least once, otherwise I will punish you!" Molly said to her saint.
Leo raised his head blankly, like a silly roe deer who had lost his way.
"My goddess...can't be a foodie." Leo subconsciously denied the reality.
Although the original goddess form was arrogant, cold, and like a machine without emotions, it was at least 'qualified' and existed in the original plan and imagination.
But what happens next to this girly goddess?
"Then...goddess, what should we do next?" Leo asked.
This should have been a question that a saint like him would consider, but at this moment he threw the question back to the goddess.
"At this point... If you don't cook, why don't you dry the lantern flowers on the roadside? You are not active in cooking and have some ideological problems. You have just arrived in Fengdu. As your boss, I treat you to a delicious meal!" Goddess Molly said with little hands With a wave of his hand, he took out a large stainless steel rice bowl from the small satchel he carried with him.
