Pope Andy, dressed in a white robe, slowly walks slowly at the Champs-Elysées.

Alone, he was not conspicuous on the Champs-Elysées, but the sun badge on his white robe still made many oncoming passers-by respectfully bow to him - the clergy of the Temple of Light were still very respected in Oslo, after all, the glory of the God of Light was everywhere!

Andy smiled, and he responded to the passers-by who saluted him one by one, with a gentle and serene demeanor, which made those passers-by feel extremely peaceful in their hearts, and their hearts were full of reverence and worship for the Temple of Light!

The clergy of the Temple of Light can be said to be the most generous and generous to their followers, provided that they absolutely do not accept any impure faith, and Odiro is the only lord of the believers!

Suddenly, Andy paused, and his eyes, which had been looking ahead, looked to the left.

This is an intersection, on the left is an equally crowded street, a figure in black is standing at the intersection, and when Andy's eyes fall on this person, the eyes of the man in black also happen to turn.

Both smiles spread across their faces!

"Andy, it's been a long time, you've really become younger!" The man in black was the first to ask.

Andy's eyes glowed faintly white, and he replied casually, "It's been a long time!" Divine Master Zeming! ”

The Divine Master Ze Ming smiled: "What? Andy, instead of staying in that turtle shell, you are running around, isn't it true that you have not only become younger, but also your heart? ”

The whiteness of Andy's eyes became more and more obvious, and the smile on his face became more and more gentle: "Zeming, don't talk about me!" It's been a hundred years, and your appearance has never changed, and even your words are still so disgusting! ”

Ze Ming's hand slowly raised, and a wisp of black light flickered on his fingertips: "What? You want to kill me?! Why don't you let your true god come out and punish me?! Or are you the god of the earth...... It simply doesn't exist?!!! ”

Andy looked at the black glow of Zeming's hand. The white light in his eyes suddenly dissipated, and the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and he said calmly: "Say whatever you want!" Zeming, this continent is no longer the world of demigods, you ...... It's time to go back to your own history! Man shall not live forever! Only God can live forever!! ”

With that, he ignored the divine master Zeming and walked away slowly.

Divine Master Zeming watched Andy's departure. The smile on his face finally faded away, and he sighed lightly after a while: "This guy has really broken through the small god level!" The tone was endlessly stunned, but there was no trace of the relaxed look on his face when he talked to Andy just now.

Suddenly, a low voice came from behind him: "Teacher, you are finally here!" Ze Ming turned his head, his face had returned to normal, and he nodded to the person who came: "Murta, what about them?!" ”

Murta replied respectfully: "It's ...... behind"

"Haha, old man. You're here to join in the fun?! Before Murtha could finish his words, Pantadi's loud voice rang out, attracting the attention of passers-by.

The old man of the Panta crowd shook his head: "Little Greens, you still have no definite appearance!" ”

Panta pouted, "Forget it, old man! You are qualified, you look like you are going to die, do you think anyone looks at you pleasing to the eye! ”

As he spoke, Panta walked to the side on his own, picked up the bottle and drank it, not bothering to pay attention to Zeming.

Blowing Snow stepped forward: "Teacher, we have found a house near the sword fighting platform. Let's go over and talk about it first! ”

Zeming nodded, and under the leadership of Fuxue and others, he headed eastward towards the Champs-Elysium.

……

"Tieler, is that him?!" Casilla II asked thoughtfully, sitting at his desk, looking at the multicolored glass on the window lattice opposite.

Tiele behind him said in a deep voice: "Yes! He's scary! Everything from last night. It's just an illusion he disguised. Even...... Being disrespectful to Your Majesty is just a means for him! ”

Casilla II's eyes froze: "Oh? How do you say that? ”

Tiele hesitated for a moment and said, "His heartbeat ...... It's smooth! It's so smooth that it doesn't even look like a normal human! At last night's dinner, I kept an eye on his heartbeat, and in an hour, there was not a single deviation in the beat, which ...... It's incredible!! ”

Casilla II himself is also a gold-level swordsman, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but skip an eyebrow: "That's the case?!" Is it possible that he used illusion?! Isn't he the maid of a Holy Order Illusionist?! ”

Tiele shook his head: "Impossible! If he has an illusion on him, then unless it's an artifact item, it's impossible to hide my racial talent! But ......"

Casilla II frowned, could this Tiele be frightened by this Tang Dragon today?! How can you not speak as concisely and neatly as you used to?!!

Tiele thought for a moment before continuing, "But. His strength may not be able to hide from me by other means! After all...... The power of that heaven-breaking sword is at least the power of a small god level! ”

When Casilla II heard this, he couldn't help but sigh: "Little god rank?!" What a hassle! There are really few people in Oslo who can help him! ”

Tiele was silent.

That's true! The Oslo Divine Order has not appeared for a long time, and now it is the last knight Wende who has not been seen except for that Tieler. Wood may be outside the god rank, but this Tang Long has the highest strength!

Ordinary Holy Rank can't pose much of a threat to the Minor God Rank at all! Therefore, the small god rank is definitely the strength that can run rampant in Oslo!

But a moment later, when remembering Tang Long's attitude towards Kanon last night, Casilla II smiled: Perhaps. This eldest daughter, who makes herself disgusted and has a headache, can finally play its due effect this time. And even better than the original choice! Minor God Rank...... Imperial Scourge ...... Tang Long, this is really a great target!

……

Invincible sat with his eyes closed, but Xiao Ai was very different from the past, lying on a table not far from Invincible, and the two eyes turned on Invincible's face.

Xiao Wei took Xiao Ai's place, standing quietly behind Invincible, her eyes roaming back and forth between Invincible and Xiao Ai.

After a long time, Invincible finally opened his voice and said, "Xiao Ai, what's wrong?" Why do you keep looking at my mask?! ”

Xiao Ai smiled and asked, "Master, can you ask a question?!" When she said this, her eyes glanced at Xiaowei, she still remembered. not

He said that he could only ask questions casually when the two of them were around.

Invincible jaw: "Ask!" "Looking at this situation, it should be that this curious Xiao Ai is interested in his mask.

Sure enough, Xiao Ai jumped up excitedly, and asked with bright eyes, "Master, can you laugh?!" ”

Invincible chuckled, the silver mask was hooked, and Xiao Ai called softly: "Master, you...... Why do you look so weird with this smile?! It seems like...... This mask is alive and earthly! ”

Invincible: "A small toy!" Hehe, it's not the piece of Mithril that I got some time ago. I can't really do it! This toy is full of demanding requirements for materials! ”

Xiao Ai's eyes lit up, all of them were curious, and he obediently stood beside the invincible, listening to the invincible explanation.

Invincible reached out and took off the mask, held it in his hand, and showed the side that was attached to his face to Xiao Ai: "See these patches, right?!" ”

Xiao Ai looked at the dozens of small silver patches on the north side of the mask, all of which were connected to the face by thin metal wires, and the invincible erected it. Facing Xiao Ai head-on, he said, "Look carefully!" ”

He gently pulled the small silver patch, and the metal wire moved, and Xiao Ai exclaimed: "Master, it's moving!" ”

Invincible nodded, and casually covered the mask back on his face: "That's right, the expression of the face can be accurately transmitted to the mask, but the expression of the mask is somewhat different from your own expression, and the specific adjustment method is very cumbersome!" Said. You don't understand either! ”

Xiao Ai looked at the silver mask with fascination: "The master is so powerful, he can make such an ingenious and expressive ground mask casually!" ”

Invincible smiled: "I didn't design this mask, hehe!" It turns out that I know a person, and I got the title of a thousand-faced man by mask, and even I don't know what his real face looks like! The guy has been wearing a mask all his life, and his appearance is indistinguishable from his real face. ”

Xiao Ai exclaimed: "So powerful?!" ”

Invincible nodded: "This guy." But it taught me a lot! ”

Xiao Ai's eyes were full of admiration: the one who can teach the almost omnipotent master is also a god?!!

Xiaowei listened to it in her ears and was shocked.

This method of making masks sounds more like the principles of making steel puppets, a skill that very few people know, and steel puppeteers have long been extinct in Oslo.

Xiao Ai was distracted for a long time before she thought of her last question, which was also the one she was most concerned about: "Master, does this side have a name?!" ”

Invincible smiled: "It's called a clown!" Clown's mask! ”

At the grin, a strange smile appeared on the clown's mask at the same time.

……

Green hair and green eyes, handsome face. The slender and slender body stood as straight as a straight tree, and this green-haired young man attracted countless enthusiastic and romantic Champs-Elysée beauties along the way, but he was not moved, just quietly followed behind the person in front of him.

The person in front of her, with blond hair and a slender figure, but a black gauze robe covering her body tightly from beginning to end, was a woman!

As soon as the night lights began to appear on the Champs-Elysée streets, the flow of people gradually increased. But people's eyes rarely fall on the body of this woman in black, who is dressed in a black gauze robe as if she is a spirit of the night. Out of sight.

"Clint!" The woman in black stopped in the darkness that the light did not shine on, and shouted softly.

The handsome green-haired man took two steps forward and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?" Natalie! ”

Natalie, the woman in black, was silent for a moment, and suddenly sighed: "Clint, you say, this Wende." Where did Wood go?! He...... Will you really come to the Champs-Elysées?! ”

The green-haired man Clint shook his head: "This, only he can be sure!" However, following Goodry, the inheritor of the Berserker Knight, should always be able to find some Wende. Wood's clue now! Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Natalie, why are you so kind to this Wende after returning from Bielefeld last time." Wood's message cares so much?! Don't...... Do you like him?! ”

Speaking of this, Clint couldn't help but smile: he felt that his words seemed a little funny!

Even if it's that Winder. Wood is a god, but Natalie doesn't necessarily like him! Elves are never strong in their pursuits! In contrast, Natalie is more likely to be charmed by a bard with no strength and only a rhetorical tongue!

Natalie smiled brightly, "Clint, when did you care about this?!" ”

Looking at the smile on Clint's face, Natalie couldn't help but add narrowly: "If you don't say it, I haven't found out yet!" I seem to be really in love with this Wood Knight! ”

The smile on Clint's face froze, but when he saw Natalie's expression, he finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Natalie, I'm old!" I can't stand your jokes like this! ”

Natalie turned her head away from Clint and said softly, "Not necessarily!" ”

Clint frowned.

Natalie said this very strangely! Does it mean that I can't stand her jokes, but it's not necessarily true? Or does she like Winder. Wood wasn't necessarily a joke?!!

Night Breeze, Natalie's black gauze fluttering in front of her, although the joke just now was not true, but she really wanted to know, Winder. Where the hell did Wood go?!

It is impossible for such a god-level powerhouse to disappear without a trace, right?!

Come out! Wende. Wood! Let me send you back to the hell where you should be!!

Natalie's eyes flickered, where is the cute and cute when she talked to Clint just now! At this moment, her eyes are red and shining, she is simply a demon from hell.