Chapter 117: Cynthia
Klein reasoned with the facts, trying to make the god of lights understand the consequences of slaughtering the military extraordinaries at Olave Naval Base: the arrival and investigation of the military saints and even angels of the Rune, the changes in the country's political situation caused by the sudden lack of military power, and even a war that affected the entire Roth Islands.
"Sages and angels on their own? Wouldn't that be great? ”
The god of lights said that this was exactly what he wanted.
"War, the so-called unbreakable, unbroken, unstanding, aren't the believers of the sea god you pity just right in the right way to use war to resist oppression and gain the long-awaited freedom?"
Klein thought for a moment and said slowly:
"War is like a toy in the hands of rulers, but it brings damage to ordinary people that cannot be erased for generations, I can't shine a light on the darkness that already exists in this world, but I don't want to be the one who creates it. Although I have extraordinary abilities, I have always considered myself to be a human being, so I can empathize with the suffering of all human beings. ”
"Then I sincerely wish you to always remember that you are a human being."
The lamp god still replied in a tone that was not very serious, which made Crane unable to tell whether it was advice or mockery.
"So ......"
"Okay, okay, I know, I'm getting more and more verbose, have you been playing Gelman for a long time?"
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Holding the high-level charm "The Ninth Law" given by Admiral Emilius, Crane walked into the banquet hall of the Doge's Palace with his head held high.
Admiral Emilius said that this spell was made with his own blood and ancient legal codex, with the help of the power of the Level 0 seal, so can I use the blood of other arbitrators and the power of the magic lamp to make a low-level version of the law talisman? This also needs the ancient code as a material, well, the Book of Scourge is still in the clutter pile, I don't know if tearing off a page can replace the ancient code.
But what am I making this charm for? Isn't it better to shout "magic lamp, help" than anything else? No, you can't be so salty, the magic lamp has always been clear-minded, and the spell that can't raise objections is easy to use. I'll have to find an opportunity to go above the grey mist and study how to make this spell.
The high-profile banquet at the Governor's Palace feasted Klein, who had not been wealthy in his life, which made him happy.
The IQ of the previous life and the years of experience in key politics made it not too difficult for Crane to deceive Emilius's brother, secretary and mistress, as well as an unidentified member of the Dusk Hermit Society.
It's easy to play a demigod for a short period of time, and it's not even as dangerous as Laticia and Tracy and escorting Roy King.
The three days passed quickly, and when it was evening, Crane had sent Cynthia out and slept peacefully in Admiral Emilius' soft and wide bed.
In the dream, he came to a space with twinkling illusory stars in a daze, where there was Miss Justice, a noble girl with blond hair and blue eyes, Ms. Sharon, who was as delicate as a doll, Mrs. Sharon, who was full of charm, Trissy, who was pure and sweet, Tracy who was heroic and charming, and Caterina, who was as holy as a girl...... He and them took turns with unspeakable things.
As he embraced Katarina, an orange light lit up in the distance in the dim space, and a man wearing a black cloak and carrying an oil lamp fluttered from far and near.
This figure is virtual and real, constantly approaching, as if it is constantly alternating between reality and nothingness, and it is in front of him in an instant.
He saw the familiar countenance and the usual expression under the hood, arrogant banter and impatience, and said:
"Brother, wake up, the next one is the mother tree."
Klein suddenly sat up from the bed, and then he saw the lamp god beside the bed, and his expression was calm, like an old friend who had come to mourn the collapse.
"What happened?"
Klein quickly changed into a general's dress and put on gloves.
"You beat Señor at sea and called Mom, and his mother sensed the breath of the Source Fort, so the Mother Tree of Desire was very happy and wanted to have a monkey with you."
Crane opened the door and heard the noise and confusion, the sound of people's desires exploding.
Gluttony, vanity, laziness, arrogance, and most of all, they are consumed by their own desires.
"How do you solve these people's problems?"
Crane stopped and asked the god of lights.
The lamp god faces the master bedroom Nunu mouth.
Klein followed the direction and saw a monster more than three meters tall with a woman's head on a tree, covered with green nodules, and flower-like organs on the nodules were constantly opening and closing and squirming.
Holy!
Crane's first instinct was to throw the magic lamp over, but he immediately thought that in order to prevent the lamp god from coming over and making trouble, he left the magic lamp at the Sweet Lemon Bar.
Cynthia's eyes reflected the tall figure of Admiral Emilius, and she pounced desperately.
"General, I want to have a child with you!"
Viper-like branches and vines were drawn from the entangled crowd everywhere, all of them writhing and swimming towards Crane, as if ready to grab and tie him up, and the flowers on Cynthia's body opened and closed more frequently.
Crane's gloves glowed with gold, and a thick pillar of light enveloped Cynthia.
Unlike what Crane had imagined, only a few branches of the huge tree had been scorched and melted, and the body did not appear to have been harmed in the slightest.
Cynthia seemed to feel a little uncomfortable by the light of the Holy Light, and she still shouted in a confused voice:
"General, don't you like Cynthia?"
She followed her instinct and tried to embrace Emilius with her arms, but only a myriad of green tentacles with wet flowers intertwined and chased after Crane.
Crane jumped between the gaps in the branches to dodge, and reluctantly activated the "Ninth Law", and he found that the ability below the demigod had no effect on the mutated Cynthia in front of him.
Symbols and signs that symbolize the law, intertwined into a barrier that blocks out the power projected from distant lands.
As soon as the barrier was formed, the starry sky he had seen in his dream appeared in front of Crane's eyes, and in an instant, Crane's eyes, ears, and nostrils were all bleeding, and the barrier made an illusory sound like glass breaking.
Crane felt the veins in his head burst into flames, and he was grabbed by a hand.
Then, he felt that his ears had finally cleared, and a normal voice sounded.
"You see, how dangerous it is to not take me with you, you will soon be bound by the Mother Tree of Desire and be at the mercy of others."
The room was completely cut off from the outside world, and Cynthia gradually quieted down, and under the constraints of the prohibition law, she lost her desire, and her huge body suddenly collapsed and melted into a pile of flesh, green pus and tentacle flowers among the beautiful human head with long blond hair and blue eyes.
"I suggest that when Emilius returns, you should leave quickly, the Mother Tree of Desire has determined your approximate location, and someone will soon be sent to arrest you and return to be a furnace."
The lamp god still had a heavy face, but Crane could hear schadenfreude in his tone.