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Just when Li Qi thought that he was going to be grayed by the goddess, his vision was clear again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He found himself being choked by the neck by the goddess, and the majestic coercion crushed him as if he was about to be crushed, of course this is the feeling of the soul.

The goddess suddenly transformed into a girl's form, and every pixel of her face erupted with endless anger, making this extremely beautiful face as terrifying as death.

"You dare to say I'm here to play the COS show in Finn?"

The voice of the goddess roared throughout the kingdom of the gods, showing the majesty of the gods: "Don't think that I won't be angry!"

Annoyed ...... Anger......

Both Li Qi and the goddess were silent.

"Where did you learn these words, and how do I smell the strong smell of bean sauce?"

After a long time, the goddess asked coldly.

Li Qi has a little bit of anger again, he is going to die anyway, and he has to earn face.

He said solemnly: "If you can't argue, you will attack your origin? The fairy's excrement must be rainbow-colored, and the beggar's tears must be dirty?"

The goddess gritted her teeth and said, "Fairies don't have excrement......!

She rolled her eyes, and the light engulfed Richie's vision again, and when she recovered, Richie was dumbfounded.

Theresia ...... No, Catherine was smiling sweetly at him, her snow-white breasts almost blinding him.

Richie felt hot and dry, and his nosebleeds were gushing.

He is now in a state of soul projection, which is just a phenomenon of magnifying the thoughts in his heart.

Catherine ...... In fact, she was the goddess who turned into Catherine, and said with a smug smile: "Look, aren't you a lower level? You don't even have the level of a spectacle worshipper, you are a fertility worshipper!"

"You, you, there, there," Richie whispered, turning.

The girlish form of the goddess, there is quite a lot of material there, but it is still slightly inferior to Catherine.

She changed according to Catherine's face and figure, but the original red dress packaging did not change. A large snow-white chest, with a deep ravine, and two circles of pink halo-*** exposed, and even two and a half points of yin red can be seen.

Although he was quite disgusted with the sophistry of the goddess, for the sake of welfare, Li Qi still endured it.

"What?"

The goddess bowed her head, and then let out a scream that almost shattered the throne.

After some tossing, the sofa and coffee table were gone, and a high judgment platform was erected.

Below the judgment seat, like a cage in the convict's seat, Li Qi shook the iron fence and shouted, "Let me out!"

There was a clear sound of startling wood, and the immature voice came down from the stage, and the goddess became Lori again.

"Traitor Li Qi, confess quickly!"

The pleasure of denouncing the goddess just now was still rippling in Li Qi's heart, and he was unyielding: "If you want to torture to extract a confession, of course I will admit it." But I reserve my opinion, you are playing the COS game in Fein in the name of the revolution!"

I said I had reservations, which means that whatever you say is what you say, Li Qi muttered to himself.

"I didn't mean that!"

The goddess slapped the shocked wood again: "It's the crime you just committed to blasphemy!"

Belch...... It's not about that, it's about welfare?

It's clear that you're playing tricks and getting rid of it yourself!

But this is not a big deal, and it doesn't seem to be a big deal.

Li Qi bowed his head: "I plead guilty, I shouldn't have reminded you ......"

Crackling!

This is not a shocking tree, but a divine punishment of heavenly thunder.

Richie fell to the ground, convulsing incessantly.

I don't know how long later, the warmth enveloped his body, the pain dissipated, and he lay down on the soft sofa.

The judgment table and cage were gone, and it turned back into a sofa coffee table, and the goddess Little Red Riding Hood curled cross-legged on another sofa, humming with a sideways face: "You know it's amazing." ”

That's what it says......

Li Qi almost cried with joy and escaped!?

But what does the goddess think about the development route?

really wants to insist on her set, he does it, but he doesn't agree with it in his heart. The subsequent cooperation, as well as his relationship with the goddess, the future is uncertain.

The goddess coughed and said in a broadcast voice: "That...... During this forum, we had a frank conversation, fully exchanged views, and enhanced mutual understanding. The discussions were useful, and a lot of consensus was reached in a number of areas that were conducive to the positive resolution of differences, and these consensuses created a good atmosphere and conditions. I don't want to see disagreements outside of consensus, and I hope you will show further flexibility. I will persevere, as always, and continue to work with you to advance Finn's revolutionary cause......"

Li Qi said timidly: "Can you please not talk black?"

The goddess hammered the coffee table: "Oh, we had a fight! Each has its own reason, and no one can convince anyone, don't you understand!"

To each his own ......

Well, the goddess took the initiative to give in, and Li Qi also hurriedly borrowed a donkey to go downhill: "Understand, we are just quarreling, quarrelling." ”

Then the goddess made a straight face: "Because I insist on the heart of mortals, sometimes I will be blinded by mortal desires, but it does not mean that I am a spectacle worshipper! I am not playing a COS show in Finn! I am serious! Revolution is the meaning of my existence, understand?"

Li Qi clasped his hands together, bowed his head and said, "I'm sorry ......"

"I did ignore the principle of seeking truth from facts, so I moved the main base to the Misty Swamp and waited until the time was right. ”

The goddess sighed: "At present, relying on the development of the Hadran Kingdom is indeed the only realistic and feasible direction. Our previous investment should not be in vain. ”

"But you can't afford to slack off on the construction of the temple!" she stressed.

Yes, that's where your old man will go down to earth in the future, and it's really politically incorrect not to think about it first.

Li Qi complained secretly, but since he wanted to rebuild the castle according to his own mind, the goddess had to take care of such a little "mortal interest".

..................

In a villa on the edge of the aristocratic district, McGore packed his bags, looked back at the living room, and sighed secretly, he would rarely be able to come back to live in the future.

He was not attached to the prosperity of the royal capital and the status of the representative of this villa, and the king sent him to the ports of the east to supervise trade, which was a fat gap. Compared with dealing with the adventurer's guild and the thieves' guild in the royal capital, which are three-tiered and ninth-rate forces, both in terms of status and income, are much superior.

He was just unwilling, which meant that the plan that Lady Night and the King had been preparing for years was aborted, and it was in order to take revenge on this world that he offered his soul to Lady Night and his loyalty to the King.

What the hell is going on in the Misty Swamp......

McGore was puzzled that the king, after a trip to the Misty Swamp, came back completely different from the man he knew.

It was difficult for others to see the change, but after many years as a second chamberlain, McGore could discern what was hidden between the king's eyebrows.

It used to be the ultimate pain, and the desire-desire born of pain, the desire-desire to change the world.

Although there is still pain now, it is completely different from before, a kind of sadness that has lost something forever and can never be recovered. And the original pain has all dissipated, replaced by a sense of relief, which makes the king show a sense of indifference without desire.

The king did not say it explicitly, but he made him terminate all work related to the plan, transferred him to the port, and even promised to make him a viscount. McGore understood that the king was appeasing him with a heavy reward, and at the same time hinted that the plan had been cancelled.

McGore didn't regard this plan as more important than his own life, he just felt that years of hard work had been wasted, which was a pity.

However, if he regarded the upcoming position and title as a gain, he felt that he could still accept it. He even had some longing, and after the title and fief were confirmed, how comfortable it would be to meet the viscount who drove his concubine out of the family back then, and taste the vivid expression on the face of his half-brother.

"It is the nature of mortals to be fickle, isn't it because mortals cannot control their own destiny, and have to change direction at any time, avoiding reefs and eddies, and choosing the currents and winds that are most conducive to navigation?"

McGore sighed with emotion, and was about to go out when a dark shadow suddenly appeared in the living room, gradually solidifying into a clear figure.

"High Priest Ted?"

McGore was shocked in his heart, this legend whose face was always hidden in the hood, his status was very transcendent, and his relationship with the king was only an adviser and a guest. Often acted as the king's spokesman, giving him orders.

What shook him was that the king had told him that he didn't have to follow Ted's orders anymore.

Ted said in a hollow, dry voice, "McGore, I'm relieved to see that you're still safe and sound. ”

McGore's eyelids jumped, what do you mean?

Ted smiled and said, "Do you really think that the king is retiring you and letting you live a leisurely life as a nobleman, and what happened before was just a dream?"

"Ted, what do you have to say directly", McGore was awe-inspiring in his heart, things seemed to be starting to go off the rails, no, it should be the truth that began to surface, he really didn't quite accept that everything stopped abruptly, and there was no sense of reality until now.

He and Ted are both believers in the Night Lady, but he is not a member of the church, and he is not a subordinate to Ted, and there is no more humility than reverence for the legend.

"The fact that the king has betrayed my lord and that he has been punished does not mean that the plan is over, on the contrary, it has escalated. ”

Ted said lightly, "And you, in the eyes of the rejuvenated king, have become unreliable. ”

McGore secretly gasped, Ted's words made him suddenly enlightened, I see!

But what kind of new plan is it that you are not even eligible to participate in?

Ted said, "The fickleness of the king has also convinced my lord that mortals have no merit in saving. The changes in the swamp of the mist, you should be clear. ”

The landscape of the Misty Swamp has changed drastically, and until now, the terrain is still rising, and the name of the past is completely inapplicable, and no matter what it is called in the future, the suffix "plateau" is indispensable.

Of course, McGore knew this, and his pupils constricted: "My lord...... Do you want to give up on transforming Rose's corpse?"

"It's not that you have to give up, but you have given up", Ted laughed lowly, "Now, the king must remove all unreliable factors." ”

Gave up ......

McGore was shaken, which meant that the plan had gone to the most radical part, using the Rose Divine Corpse to exterminate all mortals!

Thinking about it, it's actually not that terrible, anyway, it's just civilians who don't have extraordinary strength who die.

Didn't you think the same thing when you were most angry and desperate for the world? Although I feel a little extreme now, it's not that I can't accept it.

McGore cares about something else, has he become an unreliable factor?

Bitterness flowed in his heart, and he was sad that he had not won the king's trust for all these years of hard work.

Wait, clear?

Transferring yourself away is not enough to "clear" the force.

Ted nodded: "Figured it out, the transfer is just to give you a place to go, and the place you really want to go is the River Styx." ”

"The king wants to kill me!?"

McGore sneered: "Ted, I won't believe you to sow discord. ”

The king's previous order was to tell him that Ted was no longer credible.

Ted said indifferently: "You have dealt with a lot of things that can't see the light, how to deal with the aftermath, you have more experience than me." ”

McGore's face changed suddenly, and he replaced the king with himself, and now this situation is really familiar.

"You're a believer in my lord, and I just can't bear to think that you don't even know how you died," Ted sighed.

McGore said bitterly: "After all, I am a sixth-level night killer, Your Majesty will never do it himself, right? Who else can kill me besides him?

"Of course the king will not make a move, and Numael is not an assassin," said Ted, "someone else who killed you." ”

"Who?"

"Of course it's me. ”

As soon as the words fell, shadows covered the entire space, and the faint sound of singing seemed to have withdrawn all living beings, turning the space into a prison for the souls.

McGore didn't even have time to unfold his breath, his body overflowed with a trace of black qi, and the blood on his skin quickly disappeared. In a moment, he was transformed into a corpse and fell to the ground.

The shadows dissipated, the living room returned to normal, McGore's corpse exploded, and clumps of grass clippings flew up.

"Very well, sure enough, prepared", Ted nodded in satisfaction, and the figure disappeared.

On the outskirts of the royal capital, in a very ordinary farmhouse, McGore crawled out of the haystack, his face as pale as paper.

"Fortunately, I got a stand-in straw man before, and no one knew that I still had this hole card", he coughed, blood gushing from his mouth.

"This is a conspiracy between the king and Ted, and it has nothing to do with the lady," he thought nervously, "but it's not that simple to escape Ted's pursuit." ”

Thinking of something, a faint flush appeared on his face: "There is only one place to save my life now, no, what I want is not to survive, but to take revenge......"

McGore gritted his teeth and his cheeks twisted: "Your Majesty, it was you who betrayed me!"