Chapter 430: God's Fault
"Your Highness, this womanβ"
"Don't hurt her, your own people are here. I'm now the target of the public, and I can't move an inch, so I asked her to use this method to invite you back! β
Butterfly Lianhua looked at Zhou Yu in disbelief, then looked at the moon, and whispered to a few big butterflies around, and everyone kept nodding.
"Your Highness, in that case, we have nothing else to think about. But if it involves the secret of heaven, I'm afraid it's inconvenient for her to come and listen, right? β
Butterfly Love Flower has lived for hundreds of years, what battle has not been seen? Who hasn't seen it? It knew at a glance that Mochizuki was not an easy person, and Zhou Yu mentioned the word "assassination" when he was talking just now, he thought that it should be a big deal to lose his head right now.
"General, these, these are...
Mochizuki didn't treat himself as an outsider at all, nor did he face up to the Phantom Butterfly Clan's eviction order, but rubbed his jade hands in a matter-of-fact manner, bent down to see the gap, and grabbed the big wings of the butterfly love flower.
"What are you doing? Daring! β
With a swipe, more than a dozen animal arms and feet stuck in Mochizuki's throat like sickles. The limbs and feet glowed with a faint blue light, and the barbs loomed. Obediently, Zhou Yu gasped, if he was not careful, he would turn his head in a different place.
Mochizuki didn't think so, these little guys were too cute and mysterious, and people couldn't put it down and were fascinated. It's no wonder that the reason why the Phantom Butterfly clan has a phantom character in its name is not unrelated to their eccentricity and uniqueness. But then again, what elf isn't a maverick?
A centaur is a half-man and a half-horse, the two-headed vulture is a human-headed bird, the ape-backed elephant is a special parasitic relationship, the headless horseman is a dead soul, and the cyclops is even more outrageous, even with a bit of biological mutation and perversion in it.
The reasons that the Metropolitan Governor could think of and convince himself were probably here, but these could not be used as bargaining chips to save Mochizuki.
"Madam, these phantom butterflies look beautiful, but they are actually very dangerous, and they are quite complementary to you with a bright appearance, hahaha!"
The Butterfly Flower Brother looked back at Sorento, and the woman in front of him was not malicious in his words, and immediately took the lead in putting away the tools of killing.
"Your Highness, the Phantom Butterfly Clan listens to orders!"
The big butterflies that turned their heads no longer paid attention to Mochizuki's every move, except for whether the big scarlet eyes on their wings were glaring at her, and the sinister aura was terrifying.
"Well, how many are here, Brother Hua?"
"Back to Your Highness, counting my two brothers, there are a total of thirty-one warriors who rushed to meet outside Drunken Flower City."
Zhou Yu counted one, two, three, and four, yes, there were only fifteen.
"The rest?"
Butterfly Lianxi glared at Mochizuki fiercely and swallowed and foamed.
"Your Highness, the rest of the warriors are still outside, and we were captured by this vicious woman. She used the bone cup as bait, and when we saw the artifact approaching us, we were caught by her. β
Today's blow to Mochizuki was devastating, first she saw a phantom butterfly that she had only heard in legends with an ear or two; Secondly, he took out the prop used as bait and looked at it carefully, is this the elven clan's holy artifact bone cup?
Sure enough, sometimes it's better to be ignorant. The more ignorant you are, the less interested you are in the inexplicable phenomena, and the more calm you become. Imagine that the ancients and modern people saw aliens at the same time, the ancients may continue to plough the land and make fires to make food, and modern people are allowed to take pictures, record videos, and post moments one by one.
Zhou Yu put the stunned Mochizuki aside, sat down cross-legged, and the Phantom Butterfly Clan warriors surrounded him with the Huaxi brothers as the leader. History has shown that these elves are the most loyal Praetorian Guards in Sorento, and there is no one. Therefore, Zhou Yu's trust in them is beyond doubt.
"Brother Hua, Brother Xi, I have used some extraordinary means to invite you this time, and I have no choice but to do so. I'm in Drunken Flower City right now, with limited mobility and danger everywhere, and tomorrow is the day of the old thief. If you can't find a strong helper, it will be difficult and precarious, brothers! β
The Huaxi brothers glanced at each other, clenched their fists and nodded. Sorento's temperament is unruly and uninhibited, and it is even more difficult for him to say that he has more than enough energy to say that he has more than to ascend to the sky.
"Sorento rest assured, as long as you speak, no matter the sword mountain and the sea of fire, we and the Phantom Butterfly Warriors will never give in and never die!"
Butterfly Lianhua stroked her fists and took the lead in setting an example.
"No concessions! Never die! β
The other fourteen Phantom Butterflies lowered their voices and repeated. Although the voice is not loud, it is full of neutral and powerful, showing the kind of heroic spirit that swears to follow Sorento to the death.
The Metropolitan pursed his lips and nodded in satisfaction.
"This operation is like this, I want to assassinate Water Wang Li!"
The eyes of the Huaxi brothers were not shocked, they had naturally heard of the prestige of the Water King, but they didn't care at all, and they didn't have the horror that humans had when they heard the name of this demon. After all, in the dictionary of the elves, the most terrifying thing is the god soldier who guards one side, followed by the king of the elves, Sorento. As for the other mythical creatures, they are all equated with the corpse swamp chapter squid and the snake-headed sky eagle, and they can't hold it on the table.
"Your plan is...
"Well, my plan is to keep things the same!"
The Phantom Butterfly warriors were stunned and at a loss. What is this plan?
"To put it bluntly, I don't have a plan yet!"
This time, even Mochizuki fell to the ground, I said, General Tianmu Hunting, His Royal Highness Sorento, who is mighty in all directions, are you coaxing children to play? If you don't have a plan and say so much, you're not afraid that others will laugh off your big teeth?
"No plan?"
"Originally, I entered the city to plot against several generals under the Water King, but now it backfired, one of the three was executed, and the other two went out of the city to fight, and I had to temporarily modify the plan due to the situation. If you don't do it, since the ultimate goal is the demon king, why not capture the thief and capture the king first? β
The two Huaxi brothers nodded along with it. Maybe Zhou Yu didn't realize it himself, the tactical characteristics of his combat are that the water is uncertain, that is, there is no conventional routine, and the opponent who plays cards according to the conventional routine cannot figure out his mind. It is precisely because of this difference that he has repeatedly escaped from danger and death.
"What does Your Highness want us to do?"
"Tomorrow is the first day of the demon king's first ascent to the magic tower, and the demon law is the first day, according to this big sister, it will be three days in a row. Let's observe the situation first, and if we have the chance, on the third day ... β
The Governor made a gesture of wiping his neck, and the heads of the butterflies came together and nodded. Don't look at their body less than half of ordinary people, but they are all brave and good at fighting, and they are unstoppable, coupled with the agility and ground-air combat ability that the pair of wings give the phantom butterfly, no one dares to underestimate this elite army.
Before the words fell, Mochizuki, who had been standing next to him for a long time, giggled, laughing so hard that everyone's hearts were furious. Fortunately, this is a secret room, otherwise Zhou Yu really had the intention to kill her.
"I mean, my general, Your Highness Sorento, who do you think you're up against? That's it, just so unprepared to assassinate Water Wang Li? Oops, it's really laughing to death, laughing to death! β
Mochizuki couldn't straighten up with a smile, and Zhou Yu frowned and looked at the crazy woman. What's wrong? It's said that it's a plan to adapt to the situation and move the enemy, what's the matter? Is there anything funny?
"Listen up!"
The Minister of Governor stopped laughing with the bastards and stood in the middle of them with his hands behind his back.
"Here's the plan. First of all, I sent someone to instigate the Headless Horseman Legion to propose a plan to go out to fight at the military meeting, and according to the character of the Water King, he naturally believed him, and he was bound to send the Explosion Gate and Pingyang to cooperate. This is the first step, turn the tiger away from the mountain! β
Zhou Yu's mouth opened into a circle, it turned out that all this was not Tristan's kid who went in and out by mistake, but was bewitched by Mochizuki.
"Secondly, three days in a row, starting tomorrow, are the days of the annual solar and lunar eclipse. During these three days, there was no light between day and night, the sun and the moon overlapped, and the entire continent could not distinguish between day and night, and only in this weather environment would the magic of the water king be at its best. As for what that magic is, all I know is that it has to do with water, and no one alive today has ever seen it! β
"Third, it is rumored that in the process of the Water King's practice, the physical exertion increased sharply, which is equivalent to a high-intensity battle in Pingsuri that lasts all day. It is only at this moment that the success rate of assassinating him is the greatest. If he couldn't seize that fleeting opportunity and let him adjust his physical condition, even ten, hundred, or a thousand Heavenly Husbandry Hunting Generals would not be enough for him to kill. β
Mochizuki is not sensational, the combat power of the Water King does not need to be described too much, the overlord of a continent, he has never encountered any opponent for hundreds of years, there is no one under him, and no one even remembers the name of the last challenger. In the face of this terrifying killing god, who can be sure that one move will be fatal?
"Finally, and most importantly. I will find a way to send you and you into the royal city. As for how you act there, I don't care and I don't interfere. β
Mochizuki closed his eyes, and his mind echoed repeatedly as the messenger conveyed the words of the saint. Since the sage said that this person has the ability to extinguish water and slaughter fire, he will not be wrong. What he can do has completely paved the way for him, and if the ending is shocking and the chosen person is killed, it is not a bad thing.
At least she had witnessed another miracle: the saint could make mistakes, and his ability to foresee five hundred years was flawed. He, as a god, is not omnipotent.
Since childhood, not only Mochizuki, but all the girls who have been kept in captivity by the high priest have lived in blind worship of the saints, and they have been poured with the poisonous decoction of the whole world, which is only the exclusive king of destruction, and they have been drinking day and night, and never stopping. As a result of their persistent brainwashing, they regard saints as the only gods, no longer profess any other religion, and are faithful to their faith.
However, man is a higher-order creature, and the biggest difference from other creatures in nature is that man can think and constantly revise his outlook on life and worldview. As he grew older and more experienced, the hearts of several ministers, including Mochizuki, gradually fluctuated.
Why is there such a fluctuation? Because of the fear of aging and death.
Why is it that you are not old and immortal, and you are proud of the common people, and the jealousy and resentment of the human heart are born from this.
So, in their bones, they want to see the god-like Lord of Destruction make mistakes. As long as you can see God's fault, it means that He is not immortal and invincible, will those who fall to the altar of God also be trampled on 10,000 feet?