MTL - How To Wear a Goddess Statue-Chapter 133 to deter

The silver mermaid hovered among the waves of the river, looked up at the place where the barrier was, and tapped the fish tail unconsciously.

The giant fish that has always been deep in the bottom of the river surfaced and circled merrily around the mermaid.

It is the same as the family that grows at the bottom of Gadar Lake.

Luodus casually placed her hand on the head of the giant fish and tapped her knuckles, thinking about how to notify the other main gods that she had arrived at the border.

Of course, the usual method will not work. Whether it is to send out a sound transmission of divine power or send a messenger to transmit a message, it will attract the attention of the other two gods.

From Eleuil, Rhodes learns that the shadow of the goddess of the mind has a connection with the incense maker.

And after hearing what Aslu said to the princess before the bungee jumping, she was almost certain that the goddess of the soul must have guessed her condition before she knew it. Eight. Nine is not far from ten.

The incense maker released Talsa, who could control the action of the venomous snake, attacked the princess in the northern city of Senna, and then Eleuil returned safely and Luodus disappeared. Lu looked in his eyes.

The gods of each civilization are different in every aspect, but only the rules that cannot interfere arbitrarily in the world exist equally.

According to this, the goddess of the soul can fully speculate that Luotas was backlashed by interfering with the death of the princess, and then was unable to appear in the battle of gods.

The idea of ​​a psychic goddess makes sense—in fact, it would have been, had Rhodes hadn't woken up early from her slumber.

However, since Luodus is so good now, how can he let go of this poor information?

Let the other side think that the goddess of the Ilu River is still sleeping.

As for delivering information…

Luodus thought for a moment, then turned his eyes to the not lush grass by the river, a hare was sticking its head out of the hole, nervous but unwilling to escape, froze in place, moving A pair of long ears.

The messenger obeys the call, and the affinity for other animals should not be underestimated, just like the golden eagle sisters who are competing to get close to each other. Vice affectionate.

At this moment, the white hare looked at it for a while, and was finally fascinated, and cautiously approached Luodus.

———

Divine power barrier is separated, the gods confront each other.

The part of rude words has ended. Of course, this part only has the participation of three gods.

They are…

Sanur. Vulture God: "Wait to be torn apart by us, God Solan—"

Kasnee Beast God: "Only a broken godhead can be used as a sign of victory, I will cut out your godhead and drain your **** blood, remember to scream louder then. !"

Solancia. The sun **** Suriel: "I'm very confident, then let's see if you successfully cast the beast's claws and beaks, or my sun fire handle. You burn to the ground!"

One **** is one person, very balanced, and contracted all the dialogues on site.

Compared with this, the "wait and see" sentence of the **** of the sky, which was a polite response, was very gentle and harmless, and it was not even a word.

At this time, most of the gods remained silent, hiding their contemplative scrutiny under different expressions, both watching and estimating.

And the probability of encountering them is very small, and they don't know much about each other.

Amira is the most important, and she has no impression of a group of gods.

The only way to bluff the gods with the usual high-cold aura, listen to the frantic output of the brother, and say nothing, in fact, the consciousness has long since drifted to where.

Suddenly, a group of figures walking under the city wall of Tigbia attracted the attention of Luna.

Is that a… hare?

On the city wall, the Sanur people are sacrificing prisoners of war.

Amira blinked.

"Adia." She said with divine power, "Is that your rabbit?"

The **** of love glanced at the hare without a trace by moving his hair.

Adia paused.

...How could she not know that she has such a brave white rabbit?

However, after thinking about it for a while, the **** of love understood: "It should be Luodus who came here, remind me in this way."

Go have a look."

The God of Wisdom agreed: "Go, it's useless to stay here anyway."

The sun **** stared at the vulture **** who opened his bird feathers on the opposite side, his eyes burning with the fighting spirit of the scorching sun: "I haven't thwarted their arrogance!"

Love God: "One against two, you are at a disadvantage."

Helios: "No, I'm about to quarrel and win—"

Suojia smiled softly and kindly: "Then let's go first, you stay here and continue to quarrel, okay?"

Helios: "…"

He weighed the pros and cons, and seemed to see an indistinct murderous aura in the eyes of the earth goddess, then looked at her basket full of cookies, and said, "I'm going."

The wolf **** was puzzled, the wolf **** was alert, and the wolf **** raised his claws to prepare for possible attacks.

However, there was nothing. The Solan **** system on the opposite side walked so fast that he disappeared without a breath.

Wolf God defended the loneliness: "What are they here for?"

The mountain **** stretched out his hand to straighten the mountain-shaped crown, with a slightly complicated tone: "Probably just came to see it."

"It doesn't matter, it will be shredded anyway."

The Vulture God grunted, the peculiar excitement diminished slightly.

The sacrifice to him on the city wall has ended, and now the sheep **** is accepted.

However, the Sheep God did not show any special emotions because of this. He was still timid and cowardly, like a real sheep surrounded by wild animals.

As soon as the voice of the vulture myth fell, in the Kasne goddess, the soul goddess cast a meaningful gaze.

"In front of Solan's pantheon, it doesn't matter to say some rude words to help out. But here, I still hope you can exercise due care and don't underestimate the enemy."

The beast **** who sang with the vulture just now snorted and did not refute.

The wolf **** Sanur asked back: "God Solan is very strong, I know, but are they so strong that even the combined confrontation of the two gods has to be cautious?"

In front of the Solan **** system, the new god-king Sanur is straightforward and reckless, only a little better than the vulture god.

But at this moment, he restrained his emotions, and his narrowed wolf pupils carried the agility and cunning of beasts, like a wolf king who led the group to find prey.

The Goddess of Soul sighed: "It's a pity, but it's the truth."

Wolf God: "What do you know?"

The Goddess of Soul shifted her gaze slightly. If anyone stood to overlook her from a higher place, she would follow her gaze to Katiera, which was not far from the city of Tigbia.

"I have experienced the melee of human city-states thousands of years ago. I have watched on the sidelines, Solancia annexed Gabora hundreds of years ago."

"And now, the original city-states are all under the name of Soranchia... The capital of Gabora was also included in the territory of Solanchia, renamed Surinia, Worship the sun **** of Soran."

The wolf **** did not speak. Thousands of years ago, Sanur was drinking blood, and these Sanur gods did not appear at all.

Hundreds of years ago, there were more than a dozen tribes on the grasslands, fighting each other. His opponent was the beast-headed **** of other tribes, and he had no intention of paying attention to Solancia next door.

Everything said by the goddess of the mind of Kasne, he has never seen it.

Pearl Luther maintained a standard smile.

"Now, do you understand?"

There may be many reasons for the Solan gods to visit here, but it does not include attacking at this moment.

Because it's unnecessary.

As the two gods feel, they are the best shock here.

Wolf God nodded fearfully, then froze for a moment, and said angrily: "Your Cassnee **** system didn't say that at the beginning, why did you start saying that you might not be able to beat it? Fool the wolf?"

The goddess of the soul said leisurely: "How could it be? Of course we have full confidence."

"Rely on human beings? Although our steppe warriors are better than the Solan people, if something goes wrong in the battle of gods—"

"You don't have to worry about that."

"We have something that Solancia doesn't have. This one is enough."

Wolf God deliberately showed curiosity, but Pearl Luther did not continue to speak, his smiling expression remained unchanged.

How long does it take for the gods to repair the wounds that violate the rules?

Decades to say the least.

By then, everything will be a foregone conclusion.

Besides the enchantment, the gods of the two lines also dispersed.

Inside the enchantment, Luodus - to be precise, Luodus' silver mermaid incarnation, is being watched by the gods.

"This is the mermaid." Luna sighed.

"It's a little different from what I imagined before." Suojia looked around, her expression kind but disappointed, "I thought it would be fatter? However, the giant fish is really not a very fat fish... Well, you Do you want to eat sweet fish miscellaneous?"

Seeing that the serious-looking baby was about to speak, Luo Das hurriedly interrupted and brought up the dream banshee soaking in the river.

The Lords: "…"

Helios: "Wow."

Lotus will make a long story short, briefly describe the process of capturing the dream banshee in Acht, omitting the emotional part.

"This is what I know, I think, I can ask her for more information." Luodus looked at the dream banshee.

Well: "Emut."

Death said dully: "Okay."

He raised his hand, and the gray-black divine power poured out from his fingertips, forming a tent-like divine force field that isolated the breath of divine energy in the chorus of the ravens.

Luodus understood and untied the **** of divine power.

It is as if the resin that envelops the bird melts in an instant, returning to the soft and clear water again, blending with the Ilu River.

The eyes of the dream banshee began to roll.

Soon, it froze again.

Her wide eyes were clearly filled with surprise, distortion, and fear.

The author has something to say:

My own power is equal to that of an elf, but when I wake up, I will face the dream banshee of all the main gods of the enemy: "…"

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