Chapter 200: Scourge Mage, the new road to God!

Chapter 200: Scourge Mage, a new mythical path!
A gentle breeze blew, pushing the gauze curtains in front of the window and the draperies on the big bed.

Deya slowly opened his eyes, looking thoughtful.

His body was held tightly by Sally, and a soft mass pressed against his chest, making his heart flutter.

There were countless flowers blooming on the branches of the drapery above the bed, and colorful butterflies were dancing around.

The first thing Deya saw when he opened his eyes was this dreamlike scene, which made him wonder for a moment if he had become a princess in a fairy tale.

He almost didn't sleep last night, or rather, Deya couldn't sleep even if he wanted to. Sallyste took the initiative and didn't let him sleep at all. She tossed him around all night like a madman.

Fortunately, after being promoted to the sixth ring, Deya's physical fitness has been greatly improved. In addition, as the son of God, Deya's physique is also different from ordinary people.

If it were really an ordinary wizard, he would probably have become dried up by now, with a withered face, and would need to find some alchemical potions to take.

"Lord Deya, are you awake?"

When Deya opened his eyes and moved slightly, Celeste had already noticed that he had woken up.

But Sallyste was pretending to sleep the whole time, hoping that she could hug Lord Deya longer.

She was afraid that this was a dream, a wonderful dream, a dream in which the gods tempted her.

Celeste was afraid that when she woke up from her dream, there would be no Lord Deya in front of her, but only the dark dungeon or the dilapidated hut.

"It's getting late, get up and have lunch."

Deya picked up the pocket watch beside him and took a look. It was already past 11 o'clock in the morning. He thought the maid outside should have started preparing lunch.

He patted Sally's little butt.

Oh, it should not be said to be small, but rather quite plump and soft, and then climbed out of the bed.

Sally sighed somewhat disappointedly, but she also knew that she couldn't stay here with Lord Deya forever.

Lord Deya is not the kind of man who would be obsessed with women. He has his own ideals, his own goals, and his own firm will.

The windows were always open for ventilation, but there was still a smell in the house.

However, it was not an unpleasant smell, but an intoxicating rich aroma, as if the scent of many flowers were blended together, which made people feel the fragrance was not abrupt.

Deya's hand fell on the rope at the head of the bed. As long as he pulled the rope and rang the bell on it, a maid would come in to serve them.

But a slender and strong hand grasped Deya's wrist. He turned his head in confusion and saw Sally's head hanging down, staring at her full body, and whispered:
"Master Deya, let me help you change your clothes."

"Don't need to call the maid?"

"No, and I'm not used to being served by a maid. I prefer... prefer to serve you, Lord Deya."

Since Celeste said so, what else can Deya say?
It can only be said that Sally is not destined to enjoy a good life, but looking at the smile on Sally's face, this should be a happy and joyful thing for her.

"I need to take a shower first."

Deya felt a little uncomfortable and had a sticky feeling from sweating.

He was so tired last night that he fell asleep directly without even taking a shower. He feels a little uncomfortable now.

"Then I will help you bathe."

After saying that, Sally jumped off the bed and ran into the bathroom.

Deyaben wanted to say that he should put on some clothes so as not to catch a cold.

But considering Sally's current physical condition, it is unlikely that she will get sick.

Soon, the sound of water flowing from the shower head came from the bathroom. Sally stood at the door of the bathroom and said to Deya:

"Lord Deya, the temperature is about right, please come in."

"it is good!"

Deya responded and walked into the bathroom.

There was a stool already placed in the bathroom, and at Sally's signal, Deya sat down there.

Warm water flowed down his hair from above his head, then gently swept over his whole body. Immediately afterwards, Sally found shampoo and shower gel made by alchemists and made smooth foam for Deya.

Sally thought about it, then she hugged Deya from behind, and then Deya felt the softness more comfortable than the bath flowers washing his body, making him breathe a sigh of relief.

After applying shower gel all over Deya's body, warm water sprinkled through Sally's fingers, gently washing away the foam on his body without leaving any dead corners.

Deya raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who did you learn this from?"

"Amy taught me that."

"Amy?"

"She was a maid that the king arranged for me when I lived in the palace. She...she knew about the correspondence between me and Lord Deya, and reported it to the king."

Celeste didn't want to lie to Deya, so she told him what the maid named Amy had done.

"So you were thrown into a dungeon by the king?"

"Ah."

"What about Amy?"

"She has been in the palace. She should go home for a while now."

After hesitating for a while, Sally told Amy's family situation and explained why she forgave Amy. She said nervously: "...Lord Deya, do you think I did the right thing?"

Celeste didn't know whether her choice was right or not. Should she forgive Amy and kill her?

But if she did that, Celeste felt she might be sad.

Deya held the hand on his shoulder and said with a smile: "Salister, some things are neither right nor wrong.

If you choose to forgive her, it represents the kindness and mercy in your heart. If you choose to kill her, it shows your majesty and strength.

No matter which choice you make, it is correct. As long as you don’t go to extremes, are not too saintly or wantonly murderous, there is no difference between right and wrong. ”

Seeing that Lord Deya did not blame her choice, Sally asked, "Which version of me does Lord Deya like better?"

"Of course I like you now that you are kind and merciful."

Deya said softly.

Why do people like kind and righteous people? It is because if they make a mistake, such people will forgive them.

To some extent, this is actually a kind of selfishness. Deya understands this very well, but he still hopes that the people around him are kind and merciful, rather than decisive and murderous.

It is enough to have only one person who is decisive in killing.

Celeste was very happy to get Deya's approval.

She asked cautiously, "Lord Deya, how was my performance just now?"

"Which aspect, was it bathing me or asking for sex last night?"

Deya teased.

Sally was a little embarrassed, but still said, "It's both."

"Your performance is good. I am very satisfied."

"Then, how about I take care of you, my Lord? A maid can't always be by your side, but my skills in cooking, cleaning, and laundry have improved. I believe I can become a qualified maid."

In the past, Sally thought for a long time about how she should stay with Lord Deya.

At that time, she was disabled and too ugly, and she felt that she was not worthy of staying by Lord Deya's side.

So Sally hopes that she can learn skills like cooking and cleaning, and more professional skills.

In this way, she could serve Lord Deya in this way and have the possibility of staying by his side.

However, the development of things was somewhat unexpected. Sallyst did not expect that she would obtain the power of the God of Corruption.

She now has enough power to become Lord Deya's sharp blade. As Lord Deya's sharp blade to destroy all invading enemies, she has sufficient excuses to stay by his side.

But Sallyste actually doesn't like fighting and killing. She is willing to be a sharp blade, but she wants to take care of Deya's daily life more.

"Do you want to be my personal maid?"

Deya said, resting his head on Celeste's broad chest.

"Amy and I have already learned these skills. Of course, I also know that for an outstanding noble, he should not have a personal maid by his side, but a personal male servant. However, I..."

Before Sally could finish, Deya interrupted her and said, "Those are ordinary nobles, but I am different from them.

The nobles do laugh at people who have personal maids, thinking that they are obsessed with pleasure, but this description cannot be applied to me. Since you are willing to lower yourself, I should be flattered."

Celeste quickly shook her head: "I don't have a good figure. It's my luck to serve Lord Deya." Deya laughed: "Then it's settled. You should also wash up and we will go to have lunch."

"it is good!"

Celeste smiled brightly, she clenched her fists, feeling incredible.

Is such a wonderful life really something I can have?
……

In the villa's restaurant, the maids had already fried steak as the main course.

In addition, there are pumpkin chicken salad, avocado and sweet grapefruit salad, sturgeon roe sauce, foie gras hawthorn, black tiger prawns and other dishes on the table, which is extremely rich.

The dining table in Villa Deya was not big, and Lamia, Mavis and Patricia were already seated.

Although they all knew why Deya, who always got up early, got up so late today, they also knew what happened last night.

But neither Lamia nor Mavis would bring up the matter, as it would be completely self-inflicted.

Celeste stood behind Deya, brought him a napkin, and then stood by and served him lunch.

Deya thought about it and decided not to let Celeste sit at the table to eat. Since she wanted to do her job as a personal maid well, let her do it.

Mavis glanced at Sally who was standing behind Deya and asked in confusion, "Ms. Sally, what are you doing?"

Deya said casually: "From today on, Sally will be my personal maid."

Mavis breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that.

Oh, so she’s just a personal maid. That doesn’t matter!

Wait, something seems wrong.

Mavis thought carefully.

It seems... it seems that the contract I signed with Deya was a maid contract, which means that I should be the real maid.

This woman, she took the place that belonged to me!

Damn, did she do it on purpose or by accident.

Mavis gritted her teeth.

"What's wrong with you, Mavis? Is the food not to your taste?"

Deya noticed Mavis's gloomy expression and asked in confusion.

"Nothing, just remembered some unhappy things."

After saying that, Mavis forcefully cut off a piece of steak, put it into her mouth, and swallowed it while suppressing the discomfort.

It doesn’t taste good. Elves are indeed not suitable for eating meat!
She looked at Sally, raised her chin slightly and said, "Miss Sally, could you please get me some fruit?"

Celeste hesitated for a moment, glanced at Deya, and lowered her head and said, "I'll ask the other maids to get it for you, Miss Mavis."

She felt that she was Deya's personal maid and her only job was to take care of Lord Deya.

And if I do all the maid's work, then won't the other maids be unemployed?
Mavis was sulking, as expected, this woman was targeting me!

……

"Patricia, what do you know about the Church of the Mother of All Creation?"

After finishing most of his work, Deya finally had some free time. In Deya's study, he looked at Patricia, who was half-sitting in the air, enjoying afternoon tea with a piece of blueberry cake in her hand, and asked.

Patricia put down the dessert in her hand for a moment. She stretched out her tender red tongue to lick the white cream at the corner of her mouth. After thinking for a while, she said:

"Mother of All Living Things, I don't know much about this god. In my limited memory, this god has a very low presence."

Deya nodded slowly.

He had previously sent people to investigate the Church of the Mother of All Living, but the information obtained was very little.

The reason why there is so little information is not because this church is so secretive. As one of the nine orthodox churches, it cannot be secretive.

And just as Patricia said, the main purpose of this church is to keep a low profile. The reason why Deya could not find any important information about the Church of the Mother of All Creatures is because this church has done almost nothing in its verifiable history.

“If this era was not ruled by the three gods, Mother of All Creatures, Singer of Silence, and Will of Chaos, I’m afraid the world would have forgotten who this god is.

And I found a very strange thing, that is, among the extraordinary professionals of the Six Rings, I don’t think I have heard of anyone who possesses the mythical power belonging to the Mother of All Living Things.”

If the king had not transformed into a terrible insect this time and chanted the name of the mother of all living things, Deya probably would not have had any thoughts about this god and would have spontaneously forgotten about it.

But it is precisely because of the power bestowed upon His Majesty the King by the Mother of All Living Things this time that Shangdeya is most wary of this god!
From the king's incident, we can see that the Church of the Mother of All Beings did not do nothing. On the contrary, they may have done many things, but they have always been kept secret.

This time, the sudden action of the Church of the Mother of All Creatures was a big move, and it actually turned His Majesty the King into a nine-ring master.

If he really only had one life and was discovered by the king, he would be dead for sure.

The power of the Nine Rings has reached the pinnacle in the mortal world.

"My hunch is correct, Patricia. The Church of the Mother of All Creatures is most likely to bring disaster. In fact, this time, they are probably targeting me."

Deya said with a serious expression.

"No, it could also be for me, Deya."

Patricia said faintly.

Deya then remembered that, yes, Patricia was the Dark Moon Goddess, and he was just a small necromancer after all. Maybe that god was really targeting Patricia?

Deya didn’t understand it for the time being and could only suppress his thoughts.

"What are you going to do next?"

Patricia asked, "... continue to run the country here?"

Deya shook his head: "This country is not important. If it weren't for my family, I wouldn't have stayed here in the first place. After I reach the third ring, I will probably go to the ninth ring tower to study.

It's not too late now. My knowledge has reached its limit. I need to go to the Nine Rings Tower to get more magical knowledge to get promoted.

This time, not only will I be promoted to the seventh ring, I may also be promoted directly to the eighth ring before coming out. The strength of the seventh ring is still too weak after all. In the various major events that may happen in the future, such strength is not enough to make me feel safe. "

Deya stood up and stood in front of the window, with his hands behind his back, and said: "The Narpo Empire has already made clear its next strategic direction, which is to launch an attack on the Orc Empire and the Evil Dragon in the north.

Just as my teacher said, war and chaos will be the mainstream in these three hundred years, but even I didn't expect the war to come so soon."

Only two years had passed since the day the stars changed.

And within these two years, a war has broken out on the mainland island, engulfing both countries.

Now, the Narpo Empire has also begun a general mobilization. No one knows what the empire is in such a hurry for, but it seems that it can no longer wait and must start a war.

Deya guessed that there was probably a problem within the Narbo Empire, a problem that could no longer be solved by itself, and the conflict could only be diverted through war.

Even the Narbo Empire must win in order to solve everything.

In addition, the nine orthodox churches, which had been quiet all the time, started to make all kinds of trouble, and the Goddess of Dawn and Dark Moon also became one in doctrine.

This is a truly great era of contention and also the most chaotic era.

In such an era, if you want to survive and get more things, power and money are of no use. Only power, real power, is the foundation of your survival.

"Eight rings? If other people knew your plan, they would definitely say you are aiming too high."

Patricia said jokingly.

Deya is currently only at the sixth ring, but he actually wants to directly jump to the eighth ring. This level jump is the most important transformation for mortals.

“If it was before, I wouldn’t dare to say such arrogant words, but this mythical power that is a fusion of the power of the Singer of Silence and yours is really suitable for me.

My cognition is accelerating to understand this source of power. The most important thing is that this new power is not occupied by a god, and its owner is empty, so my cognition can fill this gap and allow me to advance quickly. "

Patricia laughed and said, "Why do you think I went to the Silent Church to seize that forbidden artifact, and why did I create such a mythical power?
This was the extraordinary path I prepared for myself in the beginning. No one has ever walked on it, but therefore I don't have to follow in the footsteps of others. It is a path that I can use to expand my own territory.

I can only say that you got the better deal in the end, but I didn't suffer any loss either. I have already been given the chance to be resurrected, so this mythical path is no longer necessary."

This mythical road that no one has ever walked is like a hidden profession.

Just like Deya, what is written on his profession panel is no longer the Necromancer, but the "Catastrophe Mage"!
This is the backup plan that the Dark Moon Goddess left for herself. If she cannot be resurrected successfully, she will give up all her power and start over as a mortal.

Although she was not sure that she could ascend to the throne of God through this new path, after all, no mortal had ever become a god.

But at least this new mythological path can bring powerful strength to the Dark Moon Goddess and protect her growth.

But now, because of Deya's sudden appearance, the Dark Moon Goddess no longer has to abandon the power of God. Compared to this new mythological path, the Dark Moon Goddess cares more about the original power.

As a max-level boss, why use a small account when you can have a big one!
(End of this chapter)