On this day, when Rose was once again given a large glass of ice berry juice, Rose soon became immersed in the wonderful dream that came again.
This time, the dream seemed more real and clear. The sound of the whistling wind and the bumpy flying feeling on horseback made him moan softly.
In the dream, he could stay away from the physical pain in the water prison, which was like an escape, even if it was a short escape. This feeling had already made the Holy Knight addicted to it.
But this time, the ice berry juice prepared by Du Wei contained other things besides ordinary ice berries:
desire!
Soon, Rosse felt that today's dream was different from the past! His dry soul seemed to be suddenly injected with a trace of violent power. This power filled, surged, and flowed back and forth in his body... It seemed that he was looking for something.
Channel for venting.
He felt that his body, which was already dying, suddenly glowed with youth and strength. However, this power was devouring his soul bit by bit, the last barrier...
First it feels full, then it boils, and finally it feels like almost exploding.
He had never felt this kind of pain, and he had never experienced this kind of pain.
The Holy Knights are worthy of mercy, because all of the chosen loyal warriors are ascetic ascetics! From childhood to adulthood, they have been accustomed to being rigorously trained and have abandoned some of the desires that humans should have.
, dedicate everything to faith!
Therefore, this kind of painful torture is unfamiliar to Rose...
He began to panic.
Finally, after holding his head and groaning in pain, Rosse raised his head. In a daze, his thinking began to degrade in the "dream", becoming dull and stubborn, and everything in front of him seemed to become blurry.
In the Qing Dynasty, various hallucinations appeared. There were noisy sounds of weapons clashing and fighting. There were also beautiful and holy hymns.
Finally, he saw clearly what seemed to be a white light in front of him!
"Female...goddess..."
Rosse struggled, and suddenly his body began to tremble violently.
He saw the figure in front of him clearly, but he couldn't believe it.
Could it be...that my piety and loyalty moved the goddess, so she came to redeem me?
Obviously this is a dark and dirty water prison, but the white shadow sitting on the steps. The beautiful and holy face is shrouded in a white light, making it difficult to see clearly, but the holy white robe is still there.
There is the garland of green olive branches and leaves...
I have never been so excited in my life.
The goddess has come to redeem herself! Yes, that must be the case!!
The unconscious Rosey began to struggle. His body waded through the cold water of the water prison with difficulty, and he spread his arms. He staggered towards the steps and moved over to the holy knight who had completely lost his conscious will. He didn't even
I discovered that all the iron chains that originally locked me had been opened long ago!
Saint Verona looked at the man in the water prison in horror. This man's whole body was covered with filth. Only his red eyes were surprisingly bright. Even with a hint of... madness!
Finally, when a cold hand suddenly grabbed her ankle, the saint screamed. The cold fingers smelled like death and decay like a dead person!
She seemed to be screaming, but her paralyzed body and even the muscles of her throat were no longer under her control. Then she only let out a slight hum... The sound was more like a moan!
One of Rose's hands had already grabbed the goddess's ankle. He didn't mean to do so. His body was really out of his control. He was severely injured and deprived of strength. His body was already extremely weak. He barely managed to stagger through the cold water, but
He fell at the feet of the goddess!
He raised his head, as if he had seen the goddess smiling at him...
"Goddess...Goddess..." Rosey wanted to kneel at the feet of the goddess and pray, saying her last prayer.
He is now more certain that the goddess is here to redeem his soul!
I am going to die soon, I am going to die soon.
The goddess's reward for the most loyal warrior is that after death, the soul can enter the goddess's arms and rest in peace, enjoying eternal sleep and tranquility!
Now... this is probably the moment!
Under the control of this last remaining consciousness, Rose really felt as if she had floated up, as if her soul had left her body, floating and whirring towards the warm and broad eyes of the goddess.
Leaving in the arms...
Give it to me! Give me eternal sleep and rest! Let me forget all the pain!
Everything can be over!
The holy knight thought almost piously in his heart.
The saint was trembling all over, and this man actually threw himself into her arms! The cold hands hugged her, and she crawled into her arms like a baby, and the messy hair on his face was pushed away
, with an almost confused smile on his exposed face.
Madman! This is a madman!!
The saint began to struggle. At this moment, it seemed that a trace of strength had gathered in her body again, and she tried to shake off the opponent's hands!
Rosse felt a violent jolt... He began to panic!
The goddess seems to be far away from me...
No! Please don’t go! Take me away! Take me out of here! Leave this sinful and dirty world! Let me rest in peace, let me sleep forever! A loyal warrior should enjoy such an ending!
But despite his silent shouting, the goddess seemed to really go away little by little.
Rose was so frightened that he tried to grab the last piece of the goddess's clothes...
Could it be that I was abandoned?!
laugh!
The saint heard this frightening sound, and she felt that the holy and thin robe on her body was torn. This man's fingers were like hooks, tearing her clothes apart.
But at this time, something even more frightening happened!
The Saint clearly saw her arms raised, and she clearly didn't control them!
In an instant, she understood everything!
This is magic! It’s Du Wei’s magic!!
Du Wei stood outside the water prison, and he lightly hooked his fingers a few times. This was a puppet control magic.
It was just like when he was taken to the frozen forest by Gandolf in white for the first time, and Gandolf took control of his body and let him slap him.
With the same magic, he controlled the saint's body!
The Saint's hands gently touched Rosette's face, her fingers stiff, but her movements were gentle.
Rosset looked intoxicated and seemed to be about to close his eyes.
Just at this moment...
A few squeaks!
There was a sound of broken cloth, and the originally fragile white robe turned into pieces of rags and flew away!
In the muffled groan of the saint...
Rosey just felt like she was lying in a soft embrace, but why, the boiling feeling in her heart became more and more intense!
A flood seems to be boiling and roaring in the body, trying to find a channel to vent!
Then, when his whole body shook violently, everything in front of him suddenly became chaotic!
After the world was spinning, he looked in front of him with his eyes widened and breathing heavily.
The goddess is gone! There is no goddess! None at all!
In front of him is a white woman's body. She has no hair, a tall chest, white skin, and slender arms. She is hooking her neck hard.
An almost sinful impulse instantly filled Rosette's mind.
Then, he saw the remaining white robe on this woman... and the garland of olive branches and leaves on her head!
this……
His mind was in chaos. Just as he was about to say something, the woman in his arms suddenly raised her face and blocked Rose's mouth with her lips...
The saint's eyes were full of anger. But her body was completely out of her control! She was like a puppet with strings.
Seeing that she was like a slut, the dirty man in the landlord's arms hugged the other person tightly with his arms, and even his slender legs tightly wrapped around the other person's waist...
All this made the saint feel a sense of shame!
Thinking of Du Wei's cold and hateful eyes, the saint's body was trembling, she knew what was about to happen!
Rosse was trembling, every muscle in his body was trembling.
Although the holy knights are all ascetic ascetics, this kind of human nature has been suppressed for decades. At this moment, in this desperate environment of near death, under the "ice slurry" prepared by Du Wei himself
"Juice", was completely hooked out! And then... exploded!!
No one taught him what to do, and he didn't know what to do...
However, this kind of thing does not need to be taught! And the woman in my arms is as passionate as fire, her white body, her soft fragrance, her cold and hot lips, and her slender hands, all seem to be
It was guiding Rose bit by bit, guiding him...
Rosse has lost his mind and consciousness.
He could no longer tell whether the person in his arms was a woman or... a goddess?!
Finally, his last semi-awake consciousness was:
Could it be that this is salvation before death?
It seems... very happy...
Du Wei stood outside the water prison, standing there quietly, looking inside coldly.
Rose, who had fallen into a state of madness, pressed on the saint's body, venting a kind of male primitive instinct.
Then, Du Wei closed the cell door coldly and watched the subway movie, no longer watching it.
He turned around and sighed softly, as if talking to himself:
"Is it evil? There is nothing evil about treating enemies! Humph!"
At this moment, he looked like a real devil.
The intense madness did not last long.
Rosse was woken up by a bucket of cold water.
After he woke up, he felt that the wounds all over his body were hesitating violently under the agitation of cold water, but it felt as if the restless fire deep in his soul had all been extinguished. This was a strange feeling of pain and relief at the same time.
However, when he woke up, he immediately knew what he had done!!
A young woman lay helplessly beneath her, her pale face full of hatred. Beside her, the white robe had been torn into pieces, and the olive branch garland was thrown aside!
Everything seems to still have traces of the madness.
The Saint was quickly dragged out, and just when Rose had fallen into a sluggish state, a pair of feet appeared in front of her.
He raised his head and saw Du Wei.
At this moment, Du Wei stood in front of Rose, with a lofty face, and asked coldly: "Is this dream wonderful?"
This sentence seemed to make Rosse suddenly go crazy!
At this moment, the Holy Knight, who didn't know where the strength came from, suddenly let out a roar like a wild beast, jumped up from the ground crazily, and rushed towards Du Wei!
Unfortunately, while he was in the air, he felt pain in his chest and abdomen. Du Wei kicked him in the lower abdomen first. Then, with a plop, Rose fell into the water prison and hit the ground heavily.
Only then did he realize that the water in the water cell had been drained out at some point.
"It seems that you have woken up from your dream." Du Wei's cold voice was full of mockery: "Now, tell me, Holy Knight, where is your faith?"
Rosey was about to struggle and jump up, but when she heard Du Wei's question, she was stunned.
Then, all the strength in his body left him, and he fell heavily to the ground like a dying person. He could never get up again!
Yes...where is my faith?
"You violated the code of the Holy Knight; abstinence!" Du Wei stood in front of Rose. His voice was cold, but it contained some unspeakable temptation and evil: "Moreover, the woman you had sex with just now,
She was unwilling, but you had sex with her!"
Du Wei's words were like a whip that whipped Rosedi's soul: "She is wearing the goddess's clothes...but you look very happy...Oh, my knight, is this how you blaspheme the goddess?"
"Woooooooooooo..."
Rosey suddenly held his head in his hands and cried softly.
He was really crying, a painful sob, filled with endless pain and sadness, as well as anger and shame.
At this moment, Du Wei understood that this holy knight was really defeated by him! Whether it was physically or mentally!
"You had sex with a woman wearing a goddess costume, and..." Du Wei continued coldly: "I also want to tell you that the woman just now is the saint of your Temple of Light, Verona!
"
Rose's eyes were empty, as if there was no trace of sparkle in his eyes, but when he heard the name "Saint Verona", he still shuddered. Of course he knew who Saint Verona was.
"Look, the belief you are proud of no longer exists!" Du Wei's voice sounded like it came from hell: "It no longer exists!"
"No...it doesn't exist anymore..."
Rose's dull voice seemed to follow Du Wei as he softly chanted: "Faith... no longer exists..."
"Yes, it doesn't exist anymore."
After Du Wei finished speaking coldly, he turned around and left the water prison. This time, he didn't even close the door!
In the water prison, Rose sat on the ground with her head in her arms, her dirty body covered with scars, surrounded by the foul-smelling air, which was dark and damp.
And right in front, on the steps, is the prison door!
Outside the cell door, there is a light, a bright fire...
Du Wei stood at the door of the cell, suddenly turned around and looked at Rose inside.
Looking from Rosse's perspective, Du Wei seemed to be standing under the only light in the darkness.
Then, Rosey heard Du Wei's cry, and this voice hit Rosey's heart word by word!