While the two goddesses whispered, Lynn also met the new guests of the tea party, more precisely, several people who were facing each other in two waves.

I saw that the camp on the left was the alliance between Solomon and the real creator, although he had become a cub, he still had a straight face, and he was looking at the symmetrical buildings around him and frowning at the black emperor Solomon, whose whole body was still shrouded in a cloak, revealing only a pair of eyes of the real creator.

Ulorius, on the other hand, was still the same cub that Lynn had seen before, and at the moment he was standing next to the real creator with an empty head.

As for the one standing at the forefront, it is naturally Medici, whose body has become seven years old, and is still full of provocations, I saw him with his hands around his chest, looking like the eldest and his second, the corners of his mouth rose and showed a provocative smile Looking at the other wave of people on the right, he could still hear some provocative words when he got closer:

"Yo, little crow, I heard that you were blown up by someone, I thought you were dying, but now you look very energetic, it seems that you will still live to see the sun tomorrow."

"Medici, I've heard that you've had a broken brain after being resurrected, and now it seems to be true." In the face of the provocation on the other side, Amun, who was in the camp on the right, raised his monocle unhurriedly, and then the corner of his eye seemed to catch a glimpse of something, sighed, and said:

"I really envy you, even if that's the case, there is a brother who is willing to resurrect you, unlike me......"

This sounds a bit tea-in-the-tea, but in essence, Amon is tempting.

He was testing Medici's attitude toward Liebert's brother, and of course it wasn't necessarily without a desire to sow discord.

After all, Amon knew that Medici was a proud man.

- That's right, the camp on the right is the camp of the Blood Emperor led by Tudor, including Tudor, who is looking impatiently at the moment, even if he is younger, but still so irritable, and Bethel, who is standing next to Tudor with a helpless smile, but helpless about the development of the situation, and two small groups who are trying to shrink into the corner of the wall to study the patterns on the wall: Antigonus, and his sister Mother of Heaven.

As for Amon, of course, he was at the front of the line with Medici.

The smell of gunpowder in the air was so strong at this moment that you didn't need to smell it to feel it, and although the sequence 0 of the two camps didn't show anything, or even look at each other, anyone could see that it might only take a second for the two camps to fight.

"Fight! Fight! Lynn's eyes lit up when he saw this scene, and he almost held a small flag and waved it twice in the middle on the spot, which was completely an attitude of not thinking big of a big deal to see the excitement.

Hearing Lynn's words, Medici, who was frantically outputting his brows, suddenly trembled, he looked at Lynn who was standing next to him with an expression full of "Kombat", the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said angrily: "I vaguely remember that someone seemed to have said that he would ensure the safety of everyone involved in the tea party?" ”

"Yes, I guarantee your safety, and I don't have a conflict with what I want to see you fight!" Lynn nodded, his attitude was quite reasonable, and he even swore a promise:

"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, no matter how bruised your nose and face are swollen from beating each other, I can make you recover."

"Huh!" Medici sneered and said, "You might as well say that you just want to see a bunch of little cubs fight." ”

"No, no, no, I'm not interested in watching real kindergarten cubs fight, then my conscience will hurt, I want to see you pseudo-children fighting, how interesting!" Lynn doesn't seem to hide her attitude, and what stands out is a sincerity.

Hearing his words, Medici, the True Creator and others, who already knew the attributes of the second Ha, naturally did not react much, at most Medici sneered again, and Solomon glanced at Lynn in surprise, but he didn't say anything.

"Hopefully we're not late." Just when the topic was getting more and more crooked, Bethel spoke, focusing on a relaxed atmosphere.

Only He can do this, if the real creator is not crazy, he can still be counted on, but unfortunately the real creator is crazy, and the only one who can be counted on is Mr. Men, a second-generation male mother.

"No, no, you are the third group of guests, and the only guests who came before you were the Goddess of the Night and Mother Earth." Lynn waved her hand, and then took a closer look at Bethel's current appearance.

At the age of seven or eight, Bethel looks much softer, not having the original sense of "the overall image is like a vampire duke in folklore", but more like a noble son who has received a good upbringing since childhood, especially with the many gems and ornaments on his body, it adds a sense of luxury and elegance to him, like the elf prince in a fairy tale.

Lynn blinked, glanced at Bethel, blinked again, and after confirming that he was not mistaken, he couldn't help but sigh: "Bethel, has anyone ever told you that when you don't have a straight face, when you really have a straight face, it's like two people." ”

"You were so cute when you were a child, why did you ...... when you grew up Well, it's not that you're not good-looking when you grow up, but you don't have the affinity you had when you were a kid at all! Saying this, Lynn felt more and more that her decision to let Bethel change the image of an age group to experience life was right, look at Bethel now, where is there still the original old-fashioned appearance, the whole person has softened.

Hearing Lynn's words, Bethel pulled the gem on his cuff a little uncomfortably, of course he also thought about whether to continue to keep a straight face, but he only tried to make his mentality closer to his childhood after considering what Lynn had said, experiencing a different life.

Now it seemed that his attempt had succeeded, but Bethel wondered if Lynn's previous words had really fooled him entirely.

"Okay, okay, since you don't plan to fight, let's go to the banquet hall first!" Lynn opened his mouth like a schoolboy on a spring outing, and the two groups of people looked at each other when they heard this, because they didn't really mean to fight here, so they naturally didn't choose to continue arguing.

So Lynn was like a lamb and led the group of true gods and angels who had become schoolchildren in the direction they were coming, and gave each of them a set of clothes on the way.

Just walking, Lynn fell next to Medici and said "quietly" in a voice that anyone could hear: "Xiaohong, my brother told you a secret, Amon's situation is different from all of you, without threatening his life, he can only exert the ability of Sequence 2 level." ”

With that, Lynn gave Medici a "you know" look.

- Revenge for injustice, revenge for revenge, right today!

Although we can't move for the time being, we can still be an accomplice!