NCCnovel Chapter 999: Andorn was strengthened, Beulah did it!
Chapter 999: Andorn was strengthened, Beulah did it!
A gunshot rang out, but what exploded was not Andorn's head, but the billboard in front of the dessert shop.
The shattered pieces of the billboard hit Fiammetta and Andorn.
Neither of them reacted much.
Andorn looked quietly at Fiammetta, whose breath was disordered. There was regret and compassion in his eyes, but not a trace of remorse.
There was a sigh.
Qi Yan walked forward and patted Fiametta on the shoulder:
"Let me do it."
"it is good."
Fiammetta had a bitter look on his face and stepped aside obediently.
No one knew how she felt at the moment, whether she was more angry or hated herself for not being able to kill Andorn.
Qi Yan walked to Andorn and squatted down. Andorn stared at Qi Yan's figure.
He thought he would be excited to see Qi Yan and would ask questions impatiently like a moth to a flame, but at this moment, he just looked at Qi Yan quietly, waiting for the result.
"Andorn, I know what you are looking for." Qi Yan decided to start attacking Andorn's heart, leaning down and whispering in Andorn's ear, "I can tell you clearly that the path you are looking for does not exist. You really don't need to repent, because you have nowhere to repent.
The laws you seek are false, and are merely the remnants of an existence you cannot understand."
“…So that’s how it is…So that’s how it is…”
Andorn's eyes trembled slightly and he closed them regretfully.
But that's all.
There is no madness of shattered hopes, nor the hesitation of losing sight of the way home in the fog, only... some unexpected regrets.
Qi Yan:?
Isn't this a wrong reaction?
Although Andoin was officially recognized as a lost person by Lateran, as a Sakota, his own beliefs were no worse than those of other Sakota.
Now that he knows that his faith is false, as a devout believer, this reaction is a bit too indifferent.
Qi Yan narrowed his eyes suspiciously, his gaze wandering around, looking for the culprit of all this.
Finally, his sights rested on a certain film girl from Victoria.
"Come here, come here!" Qi Yan waved to Biyula in a dangerous tone.
Seeing Qi Yan pointing his spear at Beulah, Andorn showed panic for the first time.
"Qi Yan, this matter has nothing to do with her!" Andorn explained, "She is just a..."
Snapped--
Qi Yan slapped Andorn's head, making it tilt.
"Don't push it, it's not your turn to speak yet."
After Qi Yan helped Andorn to become Silent Andorn, he smiled dangerously and looked at Beulah who walked in front of him:
"I never thought that the one who backstabbed me would be you!"
Beulah was embarrassed. "I didn't know he was an enemy. I was just on a business trip and ran into him. He looked miserable so I thought I could give him some advice."
"So you are good at guiding people!"
Qi Yan was so angry that he grabbed Beulah's soft cat tail and said, "Then do you want to enlighten this angry bird? Do you know that my trump card has been destroyed by you?"
"I was wrong! Let go!"
Beulah shuddered, her face flushed as she grabbed her tail and tried to break free.
But Qi Yan was not willing to let this troublesome girl go easily. He opened his mouth and bit her tail to teach her a lesson.
"ah!"
Seeing his move, Beulah kicked decisively.
In front of the chaotic dessert shop, two men were lying on the ground side by side.
The sky of the holy city of Lateran is always clear and bright, tolerantly embracing every believer who is willing to look up at it.
Qi Yan murmured to the man next to him: "It hurts a little."
Andorn: "..."
He had almost lost the ability to think at this moment.
Legend has it that Qi Yan has an unpredictable personality and is best at defeating people and manipulating others.
But no one said that his personality is so fickle!
Andon was really a little overwhelmed now. He even began to doubt whether he was under an illusion and everything he saw was a false illusion.
Beulah's head appeared at the edge of Andorn's vision. He turned his head and found that Beulah was squatting beside Qi Yan, poking Qi Yan's face with her fingers.
"Are you all right?" Beulah said weakly. "It's not my fault. It's you who's crazy again."
Qi Yan slapped Beulah's hand away and said seriously:
"You know what? I've never been kicked by Lin Guang before, but today I was kicked by you, a Feilin!"
"Who told you to pull a girl's tail!" Beulah immediately looked angry again.
"Lin Guang will let me touch him!" Qi Yan said righteously.
"I'm not that Lin Guang! I'm Beulah!" Beulah's cheeks puffed up. "Don't compare one girl with another girl. It's very rude!"
"What do I need to be polite for? I want your apology!"
"Alright, alright, it was my fault... No! It was obviously you who started it first!"
Beulah responded obediently for a few words and then suddenly reacted.
Unfortunately, Qi Yan had no intention of stopping while he was ahead, and said:
"If apologies are useful, what's the point of gifts?"
Hearing this familiar speech, Fiammetta subconsciously covered his butt, protecting his tail feathers and took two steps back.
Then she took a quick look to confirm Beulah's racial characteristics.
It's film, definitely no feathers.
Could it be that Qi Yan has fallen in love with someone else?
Fiammetta forgot about Andorn for a moment and began to think about this extremely important change to this land.
"Qi Yan, don't go too far. Believe it or not, I will go to the old man to complain that you bullied me again?" Beulah's patience was gradually reaching its limit.
"Hoho, it seems you don't realize the seriousness of the matter at all."
Qi Yan turned sideways, propped up his head with one hand, and put his other hand on his waist, threatening in a seductive and arrogant manner: "Do you believe that I will go back to the nursing home and do a striptease in front of many believers, and directly destroy the virtual godhood you created in my image?"
Beulah: ?
Andorn: ? ?
The rest of the crowd:? ? ?
"No, are you sick?!"
Beulah was so shocked that she stood up immediately.
Qi Yan raised his chin proudly: "Yes, I have a mental illness. My sister diagnosed it herself!"
Beulah: “…”
Regret, in short, it is immense regret.
She never dreamed that a confirmed case of mental illness would become Qi Yan's best shield.
She should have held on to Qi Lin's thigh to prevent the birth of that case.
After a brief struggle between heaven and earth, Beulah was successfully defeated.
"Now, what do you want in return?" Beulah said emphatically. "Don't be a hooligan!"
"Am I that kind of person?"
Qi Yan's eyes widened: "How come you say no one is innocent?"
"What innocence? You caught me in public and pried open my window in the middle of the night, and you still have this thing?"
Qi Yan's face gradually turned red, and the veins on his forehead popped out. He argued:
"I have good intentions, so I can't be considered a hooligan. This is called... a beautiful misunderstanding... Can such a crazy thing be considered a hooligan?"
Just as he was about to rack his brains to come up with something, Beulah waved her hand in disdain:
"Okay, arguing with you will only force me down to the same moral standard, and then I will be defeated by you with an even lower moral standard. Just tell me what you want."
Qi Yan's eyes lit up and he decisively raised his hand and pointed at Fiammetta.
Beulah looked in the direction Qi Yan pointed and hesitated:
"This girl is much more irritable than me. I'm afraid I can't catch her."
"Who asked you to catch him?" Qi Yan was so angry that he pinched Beulah's calf, which felt smooth to the touch. "You are not very good at counseling people. You can even counsel Andorn, a crazy person. Then help me counsel this little bird."
"Hiss, I know, I know!"
Beulah kicked Qi Yan's dog paw away and walked towards Fiammetta with a smug look on her face.