Lord God Investigator

Facing Helen's questioning, Luo Feng immediately planned a countermeasure.

Admit her accusation?

That is a serious sin of blasphemy. In the eyes of true believers, this sin is extremely serious. Even the peace-loving believers of Eros will not spare the blasphemers.

It was just a preliminary judgment. Judging from the divine aura she exuded, the woman in front of her was definitely over level 30. The equipment on her body was extremely extraordinary magic equipment, and there might even be artifacts mixed in with it.

Luo Feng, a seventeenth-level monk, was just seeking death when he attacked her after a disagreement.

What's more, she was accompanied by Elminster, a great sage whose combat power was comparable to that of a god. According to the level of the reincarnation, he has reached the realm of the nine-star reincarnation. When he suppressed the betrayed Mythra electorate, It is not difficult for him to face opponents who are also chosen by the goddess, and he may reach the realm of demigods.

If these two were to attack together, a hundred Luo Feng would be tied together and they would be furious on the spot.

Would you rather die than admit it?

How could a woman with such advanced strength be a fool and be fooled so easily?

What's more, when he preached that "Io, the one who looks at love from afar, the one who is immortal for ten thousand years" was a miracle of the God of Love, he did it in public with a lot of fanfare. There were hundreds of noble women as witnesses. The Io bionic robot as evidence was also placed in a certain place. A nobleman's house is used as fitness supplies.

Witnesses, testimonies, and evidence are conclusive, but he can't bluff them with just a few words.

This is really a dilemma. How should I answer her?

Luo Feng made some calculations and decided to test it out first before making a decision.

"This beautiful Miss Helen, judging from your dress, you should be a priest of love, serving the great creator of love and patron saint of goodness, the fire-haired lady Sune."

Luo Feng showed a chic smile and politely told Helen that he tried his best to use his ability to charm women, tried his best to imitate the Korean drama actor, and put on the most elegant and handsome expression.

The beauty trick she had to resort to actually worked. The red-haired beauty was stunned, her cheeks were slightly red, and the tense atmosphere immediately dissipated. She seemed to be trying hard not to smile and not look serious enough, but the slightly raised corners of her mouth had already betrayed her. Her true thoughts.

She was turned on.

"Ahem, hum!"

Helen tried her best to control herself and said with a straight face: "Yes, I am Claire Helen, the chief priest of the Temple of Love. Please answer me, are you the one who fabricated miracles and sold forged artifacts?"

"So what if it is? So what if it's not?"

Luo Feng still smiled and asked.

Helen was irritated by his cynical attitude and said coldly: "The price of blasphemy is something you can't bear!"

"Beautiful lady, can you tell me how the Temple of Love will punish those who blaspheme?"

"You will be doomed to be alone for a lifetime!"

Helen's voice was like ice: "You will be cursed by the God of Love. You will never be able to taste the sweet fruit of love forever. The ending of your love will always be a sad breakup. You will be alone and die alone. You can only rot in loneliness. Howling in loneliness!”

"Curse of the God of Love? A life of loneliness?"

Luo Feng looked at the red-haired beauty with a frosty face with a strange expression, as if he was describing a very terrible thing.

"You don't seem to understand the horror of the curse of Cupid." Helen kindly reminded: "Loneliness is terrible. It can make people negative, depressed, lose the direction of life, and feel confused about life; loneliness is like a chronic poison. It will kill you in a matter of seconds, it always slowly invades your bone marrow and corrodes your soul, and by the time you discover it, you are often unable to extricate yourself.”

"Oh...that sounds scary."

Luo Feng showed an expression that seemed to understand.

"You are still young. Think about it, you will never meet the one you love. Even if you do meet her, you will only be able to watch her from a distance and fall into the arms of others for various reasons. Love will never come, and your heart will Like seedlings in famine, they wither on the cracked earth.”

"Ah..." Luo Feng nodded slowly, as if he understood something.

Of course he understood, but he didn't react for a moment. He didn't expect that the believers of the God of Love would be so tolerant of blasphemers and would not even send them to the fire. She is indeed the goddess of love and kindness. She is truly the best in the Toril universe. The most merciful god.

Doomed lonely life?

This kind of curse is for Luo Feng...

It’s really great!

Luo Feng even resented the late meeting with the chief priest of Shuni Church. Why didn't Dr. Li have such a curse on him when he forced him to lead the team?

As a result, Dr. Li forced him to become the team leader. Surrounded by a group of team members who were like squealing pigs, he almost cried because of their reaction when he fought in the sewer team. Especially that Tang Xiaotian, who was glib and made random remarks all day long. If you don't move, you will go backwards.

I don’t know how much thought and effort it takes to train these pig teammates into mid-level investigators.

After the team was established, it was impossible to get rid of them in a short period of time. Entering several plot worlds with them made Luo Feng's brain hurt just thinking about it.

Wouldn't it be wonderful if I could use this curse to get rid of all the team members after returning to Liberty City, and then be alone in the world?

But this is just a good wish. After leaving the continent of Faerûn and returning to Free City, the curse personally dropped by the gods can be lifted by Dr. Li.

This kind of curse doesn't hurt Luo Feng, and he wishes he could have more of it for himself.

Thinking of this, Luo Feng put away his cynical smile and showed a lonely and sad expression. Helen, who was still angry, was stunned.

Luo Feng said slowly and calmly with his indifferent eyes that saw through everything: "Yes, I admit that I forged 'Io, the one who looks at love from afar, the one who is immortal for ten thousand years' and made up a story about the blessing of the God of Love. story, and enhanced the appeal of the story by performing "Titanic", selling the fake fetish at a high price."

"Alas...why are you so unwise! It's just some money. Do you know how much crime you have committed for money?"

On the contrary, Helen felt sorry for him. She sighed and shook her head and said, "Repent, come back to the temple of the God of Love with me, and kneel down in front of the statue of the goddess for a long time to repent. Goddess Suni is a tolerant goddess, and her heart is If you are sincere, she will forgive you."

"Yes, it's just a pile of gold coins. But without that pile of gold coins, how can a young man with only talent show his talent to the world?"

Luo Feng sighed: "Before I sold that forged divine object, I didn't have a single gold coin on me, but I had countless stories in my heart that I wanted to put on the stage. Two hundred thousand gold coins seems like a lot, but forming a troupe and providing the theater with To find a performance venue, develop light and shadow special effects equipment, and choreograph a stage play, the money is just enough."

He changed into a resolute expression and said resolutely: "In order for my works to be presented, I am willing to bear any sin!"