"You... are you out of control?"

"How could you lose control?" Leo supported Phoenix. Even if the incident broke out, he knew very well that it must be related to the young goddess. Since that's the case, it's better to take Phoenix away first.

"He is fine. Whether it is angels or devils, their essence is energy. With the will of mortals, controlling power like God depends on his own firm belief. I am the core of everything, the source and explanation of all power and energy. When he sees me, the energy in his body will be out of control, which is also very normal. On the contrary, those ignorant fools, who do not know my true body, calm down the dryness, anger, fear and fear in their hearts." The young and cold female voice suddenly rang beside the two of them.

It is the young goddess Molly.

She had actually found the two of them and came to their side.

Wearing a small dress with floral and plaids, and holding a textbook in her arms, she stood there, a small one, as if she could lift it up with two fingers.

On her slender calf, there are white stockings tied and a bow on the heel of a black cowhide leather shoe, which makes her look a bit playful and cute.

"Don't resist, look at me, believe me, and then it will calm down." The young goddess said to Phoenix, solemn and majestic. No one noticed the strangeness here. They seemed to have subconsciously ignored the changes here and became blind and deaf.

Phoenix took a deep breath and stared at the little girl standing not far away beside him. Her originally ferocious eyes became soft, and the light that seemed to be leaking was slowly calming and then extinguishing.

But suddenly, Phoenix closed his eyes again, and blue veins burst out on his forehead. He lay on the ground, trembling constantly, and more cold sweat rolled down from his body, wetting the ground.

He is facing out of control again.

"Why don't you look at me anymore? You can get relief by looking at me. You will be even stronger until you are qualified to stand behind me." The young goddess has a coldness beyond her age. She looked down at Phoenix who was kneeling on the ground with pity, and then extended her white hand to Phoenix.

This seems to be a solicitation?

Or is it a threat?

"No...No! No...!" Phoenix was still resisting, and the fluctuations of energy were rising and falling on his body, and it was about to become more and more obvious.

Bang!

Leo punched hard on the back of Phoenix's head.

Phoenix, who was struggling, looked up angry and gritted his teeth and looked at Leo.

"Sorry... I don't have enough strength, so I didn't knock it out!" Leo said embarrassedly. In fact, Phoenix's head was too hard, and Leo felt that his fist was hurt by the recoil.

The young goddess sighed, then walked over and placed her cold little hand on Phoenix's forehead.

The next second, Phoenix fainted completely, and his breath stabilized, and there was no explosion to attract attention.

"Sorry! He is just too stubborn!" Leo apologized to the young goddess. As a companion who has been with Phoenix, why doesn't the smart Leo understand what Phoenix thinks?

What Phoenix never needs is not the God who dominates his destiny, but an answer carried by God and symbolized by him.

He walked with Leo for this answer.

This is the most essential difference between Phoenix and Leo.

The young goddess's eyes were condensed into lake-green eyes after the lenses, and at this moment there was no trace of turmoil.

"He has a firm will, so firm that he resists my inspiration. If it weren't for his inner trauma, he might have barely looked at me who had never recovered. He has a great soul, but I don't like such greatness." The young goddess said this, and she was straightforward, frank, and even did not restrain the malice that she might have emitted.

Because she is the truth of this world, her malice should be understood as the disrespect of mortals to God.

However, in a moment, the originally cold, proud and noble temperament disappeared from the young goddess.

It seemed that time and space were deliberately separated for a moment, but it did not form any concept in Leo's consciousness.

The little face of Goddess Molly, which was deliberately covered most of the face, also showed a little childishness at this time.

"Hey! Do you know how to be polite?"

"Have you come to see me, and you have not offered sacrifices yet?"

The young goddess Molly said, pointing at Leo with her finger.

"Sacrifice..." Leo was a little stunned.

He learned how to serve God.

His "Lord" did indeed need cattle, sheep or some meat to worship, but with the arrival of the Son and the Trinity of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit, he never asked for sacrifices again. All he needed was people's devout faith in Him.

Could it be that with the arrival of the world and becoming a human being, this person has fallen back?

"That's... pastries, candy, fruits or jewelry? No... You come to see your goddess, but you don't even prepare this thing, right?" Goddess Molly... or the little girl Molly, covered her mouth and widened her eyes, and looked at Leo in shock, as if she was looking at a life-and-death blasphemer.

Leo hurriedly touched his body, then took out a purse from his arms.

Before Leo could deliver it to him with both hands.

Molly grabbed it directly, then held it in her hand and weighed the portion. Her white little face showed a secret joy.

Then he immediately tightened his strength and made a deliberate and arrogant attitude.

But it is different from the pride of the past, and it is a different loveliness.

"Very good! I'm very satisfied with your offering!"

"I will remember to worship you in the future! Xiangji's roast goose legs, Pine cakes from Fuling Building, Mixed Candy and Rainbow House's small skirts are all my favorites, don't forget. Every month... is wrong! Every week, I have to worship you at least once, otherwise I will punish you!" Molly said to her saint.

Leo raised his head blankly, like a lost silly roe deer.

"My goddess... can't be a foodie." Leo subconsciously denied reality.

Although the original goddess form was arrogant and cold, as if it was without emotions, it was at least "qualified" and existed in the original plan and imagination.

But what happened to this goddess with a very girlish feeling next?

"Then... Goddess, what should we do next?" Leo asked.

This should have been a question he, the saint, was considering, but at this moment he threw the question back to the goddess.

"This order... Is it drying the lantern flowers on the roadside? Is it because I am not active in the meal and have problems with my thoughts. You just came to Fengdu. As your boss, I will treat you delicious food!" Goddess Molly waved her hand, and then took out a stainless steel rice bowl from the small bag she carried with her.
Chapter completed!