I Became a God in a Horror Game

Quan Zhendong tapped Quan Baola on the screen, and sighed with regret: "This is a very sad story, and it is worth listening to by everyone who enters our country."

"When Paula was first accused of being a witch by the priest, the Inquisition had already issued an order for trial and execution, but many people in the whole country were unwilling to believe this fact and questioned the Inquisition's decision."

"They held parade after parade for Paula, attended by a large number of men, women and children, all who had been favored by Paula's St. Patrol, and they wanted the Inquisition to open the trial of Paula, and they refused to believe it. The fact that Paula, so beautiful, is actually a witch."

"But the facts have proved." Quan Zhendong solemnly stated, "The decision of the trial court has never been wrong."

"Next, let everyone take a look at the whole process of Paula's trial."

He clicked the button, the picture on the screen jumped, and a huge and solemn court appeared,

In the center of the trial court, Paula was tied to a stake with her hands tied behind her back. Her description was still not embarrassed. She looked up at the judge in the stands with purple eyes, and reiterated firmly: "I am not a witch, I did not seduce him, I am innocent."

And the priest who testified against Paula stood in the accusers' stand, with his head shrunk, his eyes dodging, and he didn't dare to look directly at Paula.

The mass jury behind Paula fought especially fiercely. Someone was crying and cursing the priest fiercely:

"You slander Paula!"

"Dare you look Paula in the eyes and say what she said to tempt you again!"

Quan Zhendong explained casually next to him: "In the early days, the Tribunal has not yet established its majesty in everyone's hearts, so everyone will question the decision of the Tribunal. It is a serious crime to be so noisy in the Tribunal now, please everyone. keep in mind."

In the video, the bishop, who was sitting high above the judge's seat, knocked on the table and said solemnly, "Silence."

"Please tell the plaintiff how the witch seduced you."

"That night, in the church..." The priest's voice became smaller and smaller under everyone's attention, "She took off her clothes, lay down in front of the statue, and waved to me with a seductive smile, "Come here." , let me come over."

"Her back is so white, her waist is so soft, her eyes in the moonlight glow like a succubus, and she has two shining horns on her head. I don't notice it for a while..."

The priest lowered his head as if in shame, and a dark light flashed across his eyes:

"It's my lack of determination, I can't stabilize myself, and I was deceived by the witch. It's my fault. I repent to God. I'm willing to bear all the punishment for my sin. La is a witch, let everyone not be deceived by her sane appearance, and let more people be deceived by her like me!"

"How is that possible!" The public jury's emotions became intense again, "Paula would never do such a thing!"

"Silence!" The bishop patted the table again, and he looked at Paula indifferently, "The defendant stated the situation at that time."

Paula was silent for a moment: "I did take off my clothes at the time, but I didn't know there was someone there at the time, I just changed clothes there."

The bishop asked very indifferently: "Have you had an affair with this priest?"

Paula's fingers curled up, then she quickly calmed down: "Yes, but not as he said..."

"You have had a relationship with the priest and have lost your qualifications as a saint." The bishop ruthlessly interrupted Paula's defense, and then pronounced the sentence, "You have swallowed so many eels, and you are only a thin line from the witch, if you can't Abide by your heart, keep your holiness, and take off your clothes at will to seduce others, then you are indeed no different from a witch."

——Between the understatement, the fact that Paula is a witch has been pronounced.

As the verdict was about to be pronounced, the jury suddenly rushed out a pair of middle-aged men and middle-aged women who were very emotional. They all looked very vicissitudes, with gray hair and wrinkled faces. They were lying on the fence and crying in pain. , reaching out to touch Paula, who was tied to the Judgment Pillar.

"Paula! My child!" The two of them were about to jump over the fence, desperately trying to save Paula, scolding as they turned, "You damned Inquisition! You are the evil! Let go! My Paula!"

"I told you not to be a fool and be a good person, we shouldn't have taught you so well! We should have sent you away as soon as you were born!"

"My dear Paula!"

Paula's calm eyes moved for a moment. She bit her lower lip and looked at the pair of middle-aged men and women who were crying outside the fence. Her eyes were a little red, but she still abide by the rules of the court and didn't make any noise in the court. and falsehoods.

Although it was her parents.

The public jury began to make noise again. At this moment, a man wearing a priest's clothes trotted to the side of the bishop with a tight expression, and whispered in his ear:

"There's another parade for Paula out of court."

"Our trial was broadcast live. After Paula's parents came, many people fiercely demanded that the priest be tried, saying he lied."

"Although we need to cleanse the inside and establish authority, but looking at the current situation, we should not move Paula so early, it will cause public anger, Lord Bishop."

The bishop looked at Paula, his eyes moved darkly, then nodded slightly, raised his hand to let the priest who sent the message go down, and then said solemnly:

"Although there are many accusations from the priest, Paula is the saint we all know. She has eaten eel for so long, and she has never had a bad heart. She has always maintained her holiness. People were easily convinced and destroyed the gem of our church."

The bishop changed his words in two or three sentences, and looked at the accusing priest, who was obviously flustered at the other end, with lukewarm eyes: "Father, apart from these accusations, do you have any evidence to prove that Paula is a witch? "

Of course, the priest didn't have any evidence. He just happened to hear that the Holy See said that there would be a major purge, and that Paula would be shot down to establish his prestige in the Holy See, so he dared to see that the famous saint in the country just changed her clothes and just changed her clothes. Dare to act lust when the other party is weakest and force the other party.

Paula's reputation and power are really good, no one dislikes her, the Holy See can't stand it for a long time, the priest feels that he is following the trend, and nothing will happen.

But I didn't expect Paula, the saint, to have so many people supporting her even at this point, turning the situation back.

The priest finally panicked, and he said tremblingly: "No, there is no other accusation against the bishop."

"Then are you lying?" asked the bishop solemnly. "Are you slandering our greatest saint, Paula?"

Done.

When the priest saw the bishop's grim expression, he knew that he would be sacrificed. He looked at Paula on the judgment column with his lips completely white, and for a while absurdly hoped that this merciful and great saint would say something for him, to save him.

But Paula didn't look at him from beginning to end, even though this man had forced her to do the things she didn't like the most, she was still strong and holy, just inadvertently swept him, Paula's eyes even love and hate No, just with such a light and indifferent glance, he moved away.

——Like he is an ant, no matter how hard he struggles, he is not worthy to touch the corner of her flying knight clothes.

"He did lie," Paula said.

In an instant, the priest suddenly felt a violent sense of hatred—since this woman would never give him a second look no matter what, he couldn’t get anything, and what would happen to Paula, then it’s better to struggle to the end, Pull Paula to hell together.

With the most beautiful saint in the world supporting him and being judged by God, it is not a big loss for him.

Pushing him with this extreme emotion, an ingenious idea suddenly popped into his mind.

"I didn't lie!" The priest raised his head sharply, his chest heaving vigorously, his face covered with tears. "I was indeed seduced by a witch! But I was wrong! That witch was not Paula!"

"Oh?" The bishop raised a little interest. "Was there any other women around that night?"

Paula quickly retorted, she rarely looked directly at the priest coldly: "It was just me and you that night, don't bite and involve other girls."

"It was really just me and you that night." The priest looked at Paula with a strange, fanatical look, and his expression was indeed repentant and hateful, as if condemning a real witch, "But you know what, Paula, witch The cubs can let their mothers seduce the men they like in order to let themselves be born into the world, and let the mothers be the cradles that nurture them."

"What an evil monster." The priest's eyes moved down to Paula's belly, and he licked his trembling lips, "It wasn't you who seduced me, it was the child in your belly."

"You're a victim too, Paula."

Paula's expression was blank, her eyes slowly moved down, and she looked at her stomach with a slightly confused look.

Almost at the same time, everyone's eyes moved to Paula's stomach.

The bishop's eyes swept across Paula's stomach meaningfully: "Now send Paula to check."

"No! Don't!" The priest raised his voice almost instantly to retort, he looked at Paula with heavy breathing, "Any inspection measures will alarm the witch in Paula's stomach and let her escape, a witch is an extremely cunning creature. , we can only wait until after she is born, completely attached to the sex, and then kill her."

——This can be delayed for at least ten months. During this period, the Holy See may have the ability to clean up Paula.

The bishop pondered for a while, then said, "You are right."

"Then wait ten months later..."

Paula's father interrupted the Holy See's sentence with a sharp voice. His eyes were red and he looked at the priest and the bishop with hatred: "If Paula is not pregnant with a child. Does that mean that the priest is lying and will kill him! Burn him to death! he!"

The bishop paused: "Of course."

"If Paula is pregnant with a boy." Paula's father took a deep breath, his old hands were shaking, and he looked at his young daughter with tears, "then she is also innocent, and this priest should be damned. !"

"Our Holy See has always been fair, and of course we will execute priests who lie." After being refuted twice in a row, the bishop pronounced the sentence displeased. "But if Paula is pregnant with a girl, then this girl must be executed."

"We will monitor Paula's whereabouts during this time to make sure she doesn't do something private to let the witch go."

Paula's father wanted to continue to refute, but the bishop stood up and said indifferently: "This trial is over, and the meeting is adjourned."

The video was paused here. Quan Zhendong looked around everyone and said, "This is Paula's trial."

"Of course, people in our country are very familiar with what happened next. Paula was indeed pregnant. After October, she gave birth to a child and was tried again, and she defected as a witch on the spot in this trial-then It's the famous "Witch's Heart" trial."

Quan Zhendong smiled reservedly: "It was also a famous case of the Holy See - it proved that the priest's allegations at that time were right, and Paula was a witch."

"This is a video from that time."

Quan Zhendong pressed the play button again, the video jumped, and the screen returned to the courtroom again.

The priest waited anxiously in the plaintiff's seat, cold sweat dripping from his cheeks, like a father waiting outside the delivery room - in fact, Paula had just been sent to the delivery room of the hospital.

It's just that what he's waiting for is not anticipation, but fear and hatred. It's not like he's waiting for a newborn who is related to him by blood, but a guillotine that's about to be chopped off.

The priest's face was pale, and he clasped his hands and held the cross on his chest and kept praying in a low voice: "It must be a girl, it must be a girl..."

Paula's father was waiting outside the delivery room. He was trembling all over, and his mouth was shaking so much that he couldn't say a complete sentence. He hugged his wife tightly, crying and praying: "If there is really a God , please give us Paula a boy!"

"I will always serve you in the future!"

The delivery room was pushed away, and the female nurse looked at Paula's father with tears in her eyes, and couldn't hide her excitement and called out, "It's a boy!"

"Paula is fine!"

Paula's father made a three o'clock prayer position, then rolled his eyes and collapsed to the ground, with a helpless, tearful smile on his face, just muttering to himself: " ... Good Paula, you are right, good deeds are still rewarded."

"Bring the child and Paula to the Holy See." The nurse eagerly pushed Paula's father up. "They won't judge the priest until they see it with their own eyes!"

Paula's father stood up tremblingly: "Can Paula move? Is she okay?"

"Paula and the child, our hospital will send a car to the Holy See, will you come with us?" the nurse asked.

Paula's father said, "Together."

At the Holy See, at the moment when the news came, the priest collapsed to the ground. He stared blankly at the bishop above. On the table in front of him, he looked gloomily at the Judgment Post where Paula was supposed to be tied.

Such a good opportunity to destroy Paula's spiritual pillar just slipped away.

The door of the trial court was pushed open. Someone was holding the newborn baby and pushing her pale face. Paula, who was in a wheelchair, walked in. After all this, Paula's purple eyes were still so clear.

"The priest is really lying," Paula said. "Please put him to death, Bishop."

The bishop glanced at Paula sullenly, and then said, "Bring the child up and show me and the priest a look."

Paula looked nervously at the child she was presented with: "Please be careful, he has just been born."

The bishop lifted the swaddling cloth and glanced at the baby inside, put down the cloth in disgust, and waved for the others to carry it down: "It is indeed a boy."

So the boy was presented to the unsettled priest again. Under the strong light of the Inquisition, the child moved in the swaddling clothes uncomfortably, and opened his eyes for the first time - these were a pair of purple eyes.

This baby looked at her soft face and purple eyes, very much like Paula, so she looked more like a girl than a boy.

...more like girls.

The priest shuddered suddenly, he stood up, and suddenly pointed at the baby with righteous indignation: "Bishop, it's this child, it's this eye, it's the witch who seduced me that day!"

The bishop also paused when he heard this. He also seemed to feel that the priest was going crazy, and emphasized again: "This is a boy."

"Yes, that's right, it does look like a boy." The priest held the child in his arms, traced the child's face from top to bottom, and said in a bewitching tone, "But Lord Bishop, look carefully. Its face, its eyes, don't you think its face is too charming and beautiful, like a girl?"

"Especially the purple eyes, the same ones I saw that night when I was enchanted!"

The bishop's constantly tapping fingers stopped, his eyes narrowed, and he seemed to understand what the priest wanted to do: "You mean?"

"This kind of witch who has just been born from the mother's body is powerful. We all know that a witch can do many things." The priest flattered and said inductively, "What if this is a witch who can hide her gender?"

"It just looks like a boy, but it actually has a [Witch's Heart]?"

After the bishop paused, he nodded in admiration: "You still think carefully, this child may indeed be a witch."

The priest wiped the sweat from his forehead, let out a long breath, and bowed his head humbly: "I am a priest, this is what I should do."

"This is a boy." Paula stared at the child in the priest's arms and asked incredulously, "How could he be a witch?"

Paula's father roared furiously: "You bastards! You even want children..."

"I said that noise is prohibited above the Inquisition." The bishop waved his hand coldly and displeasedly, "cover his mouth and drag him down."

Immediately, a security guard came from the side, covered Paula's father's mouth tightly, and dragged him down.

At this time, the bishop retracted his gaze with satisfaction. He looked at Paula as if benevolently: "The Holy See has always been fair, and it is indeed the first concept that male witches have proposed. We will not make judgments easily."

Paula stared at her child: "How do you judge?"

The bishop paused, and he fell into contemplation.

The priest couldn't wait to come up with a method. He said quickly and impatiently: "Sir Bishop, there is only one way to tell whether this child is a witch!"

The bishop glanced at him: "In what way?"

Paula's back slowly came up with a coolness, she seemed to think of something, and looked at the priest with a sullen expression.

"That's the seven-star eel! The witch must have eaten the seven-star eel and can digest it." The priest smiled strangely, "Just put this child and the seven-star eel together and see if he can digest it, don't you know?"

——Put the eel and the child together, don't even think about it, the child must die.

As long as the child dies and the trial ends, no matter whether the child is or not, there is only one result in the trial book—that is, the child must be a witch.

The bishop nodded without hesitation: "You are right."

"Go to the seven-star eel pond."

A whole transparent tank full of seven conger eels was dragged up to the Holy See, the eels kept rolling in it, and the priest raised his hands and feet slightly with a solemn face and walked towards the pool.

"Wait a minute!" Paula tried to stand up against the wheelchair, but she tried several times and failed to get up. When she was so embarrassed, her voice was filled with prayer, and her eyes were full of tears, "He still A child! Still a boy! It can't be a witch!"

"Please don't, don't judge him like that!"

"Determining witches by gender seems to be a very superficial perception now." The priest turned around, with that twisted smug look on his face, and he looked down at the man who finally gave in to him, finally gave in to him. The saint who begged for mercy almost trembled with excitement, but his tone was still pitiful, "He is also my child, but this is for everyone, and I am willing to sacrifice him."

"Paula, you are a saint, understandable, right?"

After speaking, the priest turned around, walked to the front of the glass jar, grabbed the child with one hand, kissed the cross with the other, said Amen reverently, and was about to let go and throw the child down.

At this moment, Paula in the back turned her light purple eyes completely into dark purple, her breathing became rapid, scales grew on her face, her body lengthened in an instant, and her eyes were full of tears: "Let him go. "

The priest turned around, his expression instantly panicked, and he took a few steps back.

Paula looked at the priest and the bishop and said in a hoarse voice: "I confess, I confess."

"I seduced the priest that night, I was the witch, I took off my clothes and lured him to come with me..."

"I'm the witch! I only have the [Witch's Heart]!" Paula cried hoarsely, and she cried, "But this child is not, he is innocent, please let him go!"

The bishop almost screamed and gave the order: "Catch this evil witch!!"

The recording ends abruptly here.

Quan Zhendong looked around at everyone: "This is the shame of the Saintess Patrol. I hope everyone will take a warning and not follow Paula's back path."

"At present, Paula has defected to the polluted witch area in the east. When everyone encounters her, she will be killed first, and the Holy See will reward her."

"Now let me introduce you to the way out."

Quan Zhendong smiled: "Of course, although Paula has an accident, the best way out for you is still the Saintess Patrol, but the Saintess Patrol is also the most dangerous, the place closest to the devil and the most demanding, it is difficult to enter. ."

"But the Holy See is currently the highest place. If you join the Saintess Patrol, you will be treated the best."

"Secondly, there are two ways for you to decide whether to belong to the company or to enter the company's witch post. You can find out for yourself later."

Quan Zhendong paused: "There is a fourth way. Although this channel is not public, it does exist."

"That's the Holy Maiden's Island, which is also known as the City of the Sky."

Speaking of the Island of the Holy Maiden, the security guards of the Holy See below suddenly revealed a cryptic smile, and some people winked and giggled twice.

"The city in the sky is an island suspended at the highest point of the country, where the scenery is beautiful and the environment is pleasant. Women who go up do not need to do any work to absorb eels. You can only use normal work and life. It is the purest place for the Holy See. A Noah's Ark built by women, a piece of pure land."

Quan Zhendong's expression became pitiful again, he said slowly:

"The witch's cholera will end sooner or later. The trial of [Witch's Heart] tells us that the offspring of women who devour the eel are no longer safe. Whether it is a man or a woman, it is very likely that they will have the [Witch's Heart]. ], causing this horrific scourge to continue."

"For the continuation of mankind, for the survival of the whole world, we have used many means to create the [Sky City], an island suspended high in the air, and no eels will climb up to erode the island, or the spaceship, we will Pure women who have not been eroded by any eels are sent up, so that they can multiply and live with pure men on that pure land, give birth to normal human beings, and let the whole world continue to run proudly."

A woman asked very carefully: "Excuse me, on the city of the sky, the pure men are..."

Quan Zhendong replied without hesitation: "Of course it's the men of the Holy See."

"All men who have pure faith and belong to the Holy See are qualified to set foot on the island in the sky and find their own Eve."

The woman bit her lower lip: "If, a non-Holy See man, can he go to the island? If, I said, if I have a husband who has not joined the Holy See, is he eligible to go to the island?"

Quan Zhendong's eyes instantly turned cold, and then quickly warmed up again. He looked at the woman who asked the question kindly and kindly: "Those may be the sons of witches, very filthy."

"Break him." Quan Zhendong caressed the woman's head lovingly, "Only when you have sex with a man from the Holy See, you are holy and safe, and you will not be polluted by the hidden witch's heart and become a witch. ."

"Then how do I get to the island?" the woman asked softly, with a cross hanging on her chest.

"I believe everyone is curious about how to get to the island." Quan Zhendong straightened up, he looked at everyone, and introduced in a friendly manner, "The island in the sky is a very special place, and it is indeed created by the Holy See for all human beings who want to escape. A Noah's Ark, but unfortunately our strength is limited and there is no way to build such a big place."

After speaking, Quan Zhendong sighed regretfully: "We do want to save the world and let everyone escape from this place polluted by witches, but this is impossible, not even the Noah's Ark made by God. ——The number of people who can go up to the Sky City is very limited.”

"In order to protect this pure land from being polluted, we have made very strict restrictions on women who go to the city of the sky. I hope everyone can understand that because women are more likely to be polluted by eels, this pure land is really important to the Holy See. We Unacceptable consequences of it being contaminated."

"But it's not discriminating against women. On the contrary, we treat women very favorably. Only women can stay in the pure land of Sky City. Men can't stay there. You can only stay for a week, and you have to come down."

Quan Zhendong raised his head: "Women who go to the city of the sky must meet three conditions."

"First, under the age of 25."

"Second, there are no female or male relatives in the family who have not been reported as witches or children of witches."

"Third, I have never devoured an eel."

Quan Zhendong paused, and the smile on his face became somewhat unclear: "Of course, there is a fourth invisible condition. It doesn't matter if this condition is met or not, but if it is met, it is easier to be identified as pure."

"Everyone knows that many times the devil uses some kind of evil sexual relationship to deceive us, so women who have no sexual relationship are not so easily polluted."

"So fourth, women who are not in a sexual relationship take precedence."

"Let's start choosing your future intentions."

The women in the warehouse were stagnant for a moment, and began to slowly flow in all directions. Bai Liu was hidden in it. The security guards of the Holy See chatted casually on both sides of the warehouse. Chinese and English were mixed:

"Why is there no resident man on the island of the sky? Isn't there one? It's still the most beautiful and the most fun to prostitute, hehe."

"Have you prostituted?"

"How dare he, he is so noble, purple eyes, the son of a saint, the number one card in the city of the sky, only those top bigwigs, and the bishops in the Holy See who can prostitute, where can we get these little ones. Come and taste."

"I heard that he was accused of being the son of a witch by his father, forcibly listed him as a woman, put him in the city of the sky, and let him start receiving guests at the age of twelve. Until now, every night It's full, tsk tsk, I don't know if I can eat it or not."

Bai Liu's footsteps stopped, he walked over, raised his eyes and asked, "What's this person's name?"

The two security guards of the Holy See didn't want to take care of Bai Liu, but they stopped ambiguous when they saw his face: "Why, you also want to go to the island?"

"I do think so." Bai Liu smiled, and he repeated his question, "What's the name of this saint's son?"

"I don't know the name, no one gave him a name, right?" The two security guards looked at each other and answered Bai Liu's words, "But in the city of the sky, everyone doesn't show their true colors, and everyone who goes up has a The code name is always a fixed code name, which is convenient for everyone to order people. Generally speaking, this code name is a playing card."

"This saint's son's code name is Hearts, and everyone calls him the Queen of Hearts."

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