The Possessor of gods Chapter 1

Sydney originally thought that she had arrived in a fairy tale world and could pursue the life she wanted based on the known information. But she found that she was wrong.

Snow White's stepmother is a careerist, Rapunzel voluntarily was taken away by the elves, the djinn is a guy who likes to make up stories, and Jack's pea leads to the giant's kingdom...

Wife is gone? Is your wife, who has blue eyes and white hair, is very gentle, and sometimes extremely cute, gone?

Sydney had no choice but to set out to find a way to resurrect her boyfriend. However, she gradually reaLydiaed that something was wrong---that black cat/that blue-scaled snake/that black fluffy one, why did its eyes look so much like my boyfriend's? !

Don't have any strange thoughts in your mind!

The prophecy says: When the God of Darkness awakens, everything will tremble and the world will face disaster.

When Sydney heard this, she couldn't help but turn her head and glance at the little black dragon beside her, isolating the space from the outside, and was quietly in a daze. A man who had been quiet for many years was lost in thought.

Then she snapped her fingers.

"Pa." A small red flower popped up proudly on the man's head.

"Pfft." Sydney couldn't help laughing when she looked at the man who was so cute and devoid of dignity.

"Naughty." A slender white hand pressed Sydney's head.

The heroine who is a master of potions

Dual plot, adventurous love and the birth of a lord, you can selectively watch it according to the author's comments. If you feel uncomfortable, please escape immediately.

An imaginary, magically modified fairy tale, with many private settings. It's probably like being outside the world, constantly changing maps for adventure...

hunter? knight!

The setting sun casts a warm yellow light on the forest, and tired birds flew across the sky. Among the deep and shallow grass green, a touch of red is particularly bright and eye-catching.

The sound of deer crowing and birds chirping seemed to be singing in harmony with the porcelain figure wrapped in red. There are a few snow-like white rabbits hidden next to the low shrubs, lingering and reluctant to leave.

The girl who is surrounded by the love of many creatures has fair and soft skin, long eyelashes like crow feathers, eyes as deep and charming as the night, and long black hair, exuding an innocent and soft charm.

Sydney randomly picked berries on the bush, secretly counting down the time until the hunter arrived.

After she traveled through time, she found that she seemed to be Snow White in the fairy tale. My father is about to marry a beautiful princess from another country. The most important thing is that the princess has a magical mirror.

An unloved princess is like a canary in a cage, delicate and fragile. In the face of all these compromises, we can only do everything we can to compromise, waiting silently for the arrival of the determined ending. In fact, as soon as the news came out that the king was going to marry the next queen, Sydney's treatment became visibly worse. Originally, because of his royal status, he could enjoy better meals even if he was not favored, but later on, even the meals became more and more perfunctory.

But crises are often opportunities at the same time. Sydney has been waiting for this opportunity for a long time and has made a lot of preparations for it. Even if the food in the palace becomes more and more unpalatable, it can still ensure food and warmth. But what Samantha essentially can't stand is freedom and threats to her life.

coming! She touched the cloth bag in her pocket and turned to look at the place where the dead branches were creaking.

The tall man blocked the light and cast a shadow on the ground, silent and dangerous. He turned his gaze to the girl, his face expressionless, but every move carried an aura that frightened Sydney. The little animals seemed to sense the danger and ran away one after another. After a period of commotion, the surroundings became extremely silent. Even the sound of the wind seemed to have been wiped out by something, leaving only Samantha's slightly aggravated snoring.

No! This is definitely not a hunter! Samantha's eyes widened, as if she could smell the surging smell of blood in the air.

She quickly changed her original plan and no longer deliberately showed her sincerity.

"Who are you?" Samantha said coldly. She tried her best to restrain herself but still had a tremor at the end of her words.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The heart in her chest beat extra hard and fast, even causing Samantha to feel pain. She stared intently at the approaching man, her fingertips holding the cloth bag hidden in her pocket turning slightly white.

The man raised his eyes slowly and put his thick palm on the sword at his waist. His tone contained the calm arrogance of a hunter and a hint of compassion: "Your Highness, the dead don't need to know this."

Such a temperament! Such pronunciation of words!

It's the knight brought by my stepmother!

In a flash, Samantha understood the identity of the visitor. He was not the kind-hearted hunter in the original novel, but a knight who had experienced real combat.

For such a person, it is impossible to pretend to be pitiful, and the gold, silver and gems prepared are useless.

That...

"You...why did you come to kill me?" She raised her head at the most beautiful angle and showed her pale face to the man.

Knight Caleb looked at the girl who looked like a pure white lamb in front of him and raised his head slightly. His eyes were red but he stubbornly refused to shed tears. Even so, his fear was still revealed by the trembling at the end of his words. There was some itch in his heart, but thinking of the queen's order and cold eyes, he could only abandon his thoughts with a little regret.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness. But this is my mission." Caleb said solemnly.

One step, two steps, he was getting closer and closer to the girl.

The long sword was slowly drawn out, and the sword body reflected silvery white light.

"Ah!!!" The scream resounded throughout the forest, but it did not come from the "prey" Samantha, but from the "hunter" Caleb Knight.

What an irony! I hunted geese all day long but got pecked in the eye by the geese.

It turned out that at that moment, Sydney quickly and accurately threw the cloth bag in her hand, and the large white powder wrapped in it enveloped Caleb's upper body. Many of them floated into his eyes, and severe pain suddenly erupted, as if countless long needles had penetrated into his fragile eyes.

Caleb couldn't help but rub his eyes with his hands, trying to get those damn things out of his eyes, but it backfired and the pain in his eyes became more severe.

[Fire is burning in my eyes! My eyes are going to melt off! 】The knight who used to face weak prey and cruel and cruel opponents was caught off guard by the pain, and his usual reason was shattered.

Pain, panic, and anger spread in Caleb's mind. He waved his sword violently, cursed Samantha over and over again, and prayed to the gods for mercy. But later, the terrible pain still did not weaken at all, and he suddenly became panicked and frightened.

[Is that woman a witch? 】

[Such a method must be an evil witch! 】

【Damn! Damn it! If I had known that woman was a terrible witch, I shouldn't have rushed to do this. Am I going to die? The women in this country are more delicious than those in previous places. I haven’t enjoyed them enough! There are also those places where big shots often go, and I haven’t tried those special methods there! 】

You can't die like this!

The man slowly and tremblingly stretched his hands to his eyes, trying to throw away the contaminated thing in order to ask God for forgiveness...

...

"Huhuhu..."

After Sydney threw the lime away, she turned around and ran towards the road without looking back at all. She did not run into the forest, after all, the forest at night was too scary. And she had no ability to resist wild beasts, and she didn't dare to believe that she could find the small room in the original book.

Sydney ran and ran along the bumpy road. He tripped over a raised clod of soil in the middle, and had no time to care about the bruise on his arm. He endured the burning pain and got up and continued running. She ran for a long time without daring to stop.

After all, the fact that lime is very harmful to the eyes was also a theoretical knowledge she had learned before. She had no idea what the final result would be. If the effect is not good, the knight will recover quickly, and she will not even have a chance to escape.

I really have no strength left...

My thighs were shaking, and my lungs were burning. Sydney held her knees up and gasped for air. It took a long time before she had the strength to raise her head and look around carefully.

This was the edge of the town, with large expanses of grass beneath her feet, and the quiet forest far behind her. Looking back, the formerly peaceful and mysterious forest looked dangerous and terrifying under the cover of night, as if it was ready to choose and devour anyone at any time.

Samantha walked towards the center of the town, and the surrounding gradually became brighter and noisier. The triangular roof also has a unique beauty in the night, with clusters of green plants scattered everywhere.

"Lauren must be a witch. I broke her arm when I sent her to Cole Town a few days ago. She squeezed my arm and applied some green potion, and I was cured. This must be a witch. "

Sydney got closer, and the sharp male voice, which was still in the stage of voice change, became clearer and clearer.

"I also saw a book in her package. Oh! This evil witch has a yellow-covered book, which must contain terrible witchcraft. Brave Shamu, pious Shamu, want to ask the great Pray to the God of Light, expose this witch to the loving Father! Let peace and tranquility return to our lives."

A man was surrounded in the center of the crowd, with a fanatical expression and an excited voice. Next to his feet was a woman covered in scars. She was motionless, as if she was dead.

And the conquest continues.

A man wearing a white robe with golden sun patterns painted on it stood up. Samantha recognized that symbol, which meant that this person was a believer in the God of Light.

He looked compassionate and spoke in a deep tone: "Sham, you are a good young man. The God of Light will take care of all his devout believers. This sinful woman brought darkness and disease, and the flames will purify her soul, bringing peace and tranquility. Will return here."

"Send her to the stake!"

"Damn witch!"

"She was the one who brought the disease. If it weren't for her, my father wouldn't have died at all!"

People screamed and cursed. It seemed like this person had done something heinous.

Samantha listened to them and made a hasty decision on a person's life without any solid evidence.

They were prepared to kill a kind doctor with ridiculous reasons and flimsy evidence. Sydney felt a deep sense of absurdity, anger and sadness. She looked at the people around her. Men, women, and children all had the same fanaticism and anger in their eyes.

Sydney suddenly felt like she was packed into an ice cube, feeling the cold from the bottom of her bones. She saw the woman being raised and tied to the stake.

The woman's face showed deep exhaustion, helplessness and sadness. The flames blurred her face, and the severe pain made her unable to maintain a calm expression, and she let out a sharp scream, crying blood.

The priest stood aside and watched coldly, while the crowd cheered loudly, as if a great revenge had been avenged.

Sydney watched all this as if watching an absurd drama. Even under the lights and walls, she felt a deeper cold than in the dark wilderness. She gritted her teeth and quietly hid in the silence.

...

"Sign a contract with me. Don't you want to retaliate against those people? You have never hurt others, and you have even helped countless people. Why are you treated like this? Sign a contract with me, and you will gain the power to fight against those ignorant people. , ruthless, greedy people take revenge," the devil tempts.

"I refuse." Lauren replied decisively.

The devil seemed to be choked, and after a while he continued: "Don't you resent being chased around like a stray dog?"

"That was the choice I made. I am responsible for the choice I made, and it has nothing to do with other people's opinions or other people's actions." Lauren said nonchalantly.

The devil sighed lowly, his voice obviously deepening: "After all these years, you are still like this." He has been paying attention to this woman for so many years, imagining what it would be like to witness a pure white soul being dyed black again. Pleasant and delicious, but it has never been as expected. Although he has been persecuted and forced to run around, he still helps others again and again and is betrayed again and again. Does she have a long-sighted mind?

"If you don't sign a contract with me, you will disappear!" The devil was a little crazy, and his tone was urgent.

"I have seen the scenery of various countries, walked through countless mountains, swam through many lakes, saved many people, and learned a lot of knowledge. There is nothing to regret about dissipating. People are always going to die."

"You woman! You woman!" The devil didn't know what to say. He should be very happy that there was another kind soul missing from the world. But looking at the clear smile of the woman who was gradually becoming transparent in front of him, he was filled with panic and irritation, as if something was going to be lost forever and he could never get it back.

"You're not sorry, I'm sorry. You want to disappear, but I can't do what you want." The devil tilted his head like a rebellious child, not looking at Lauren. He felt like he was burning badly, as if he had been burned by the Holy Light.

He knew that his next actions would make him weak, which should be a very bad thing for the devil, because it would mean dangerous proximity. But strangely, he felt uncontrollably happy deep inside, and his mood became so relaxed that he could fly. It was as if he finally won once with this woman.

Lauren looked at the devil blankly, as if she couldn't understand what he meant. She watched him lower his head and approach, his silver hair falling from his shoulders, as beautiful as the moonlight.

In the corner at the edge of the town, Samantha wrapped herself in a cloak, trying to keep her body warmer so that she could be more comfortable in the cold night. She didn't know that a figure slowly appeared on the blue gemstone she had sewn into her skirt.