"Miss?!"
Jasmine turned around in surprise when she heard Little Rose's voice. However, because she and Verdani were standing close to each other, she tripped over Verdani's legs when she turned around suddenly. Then the two knight girls fell to the ground again.
Seeing the two people fall, Little Rose immediately screamed and stepped forward. On the other side, Audrey was rubbing her buttocks. Seeing this familiar scene, she immediately raised her eyebrows and wanted to stop Little Rose:
"Wait, don't go over there yet, something's wrong today!"
Then Audrey tripped over her right foot and fell on Little Rose like a bowling ball.
At this point, the four little ones all fell to the ground.
Little Rose, who was pinned to the ground by Audrey, immediately cried out, "What? This is! I managed to escape with great difficulty!"
Miss Knight also stood up with a headache and said:
"Maybe it's a coincidence, but I'm more inclined to believe that someone is cursing us. This is His Majesty's capital, and we are all high-ranking nobles. This is probably not a trivial matter. We'd better go find Mo... find His Majesty the Regent later."
-
In the secret room of the Privy Council of the Sacred Sea City, as the sea breeze blew, an illusory figure between the invisible and the visible appeared on the ground full of broken sculptures. She gently squatted down and carefully picked up all the sculpture fragments.
As she was picking up the trash, she just stopped where she was, and then a sudden heavy rain began to fall in the entire Sea City.
People are saying privately that Her Majesty the Goddess is sad!
-
In the ethereal spirit world, in a dilapidated ancient castle, several angels gathered here. It can be seen that they are all injured at this moment.
But the condition is not bad.
"Orange Light ran away! It won't be so easy next time."
"Rather than not catching the orange light, shouldn't the real question be why the witch is here?"
"Why else? The seal of the Saint has been broken!"
"Damn it, if the witch hadn't suddenly intervened, we would have succeeded!"
"So what if it succeeds? Everyone knows that it is impossible. This was clearly verified in the Age of Gods. Why do you still... Oh, I don't understand why you are focusing on the impossible?"
In fact, they themselves know the answer, but they just haven't reached that point yet.
...
In another realm of the spirit world, the witch also had a long scar on her body that went from the palm of her hand to her arm.
The witch is known as the king of angels among angels, but this does not mean that she is invincible.
When facing multiple angels, she would also get hurt and bleed.
Looking at the wound that had healed and then quickly opened again, the angry witch couldn't help but flash a trace of uncontrollable anger in her eyes.
Those guys!
Just wait, I will pay you back double if I get the chance!
Soon the witch's anger shifted from the angels to a certain unlucky guy. The angry witch couldn't help but smash an unknown obelisk next to her with one palm. Just as she was about to roar, her anger turned into extreme joy:
"That little guy didn't call me?"
As she spoke, the Bliss Witch stretched out her slender tongue and slowly licked the scar on her hand. At this point, the wound that the Wrath Witch had not been able to heal just now was completely gone.
After licking the blood off her lips, the Witch of Bliss charmingly stroked her cheeks and smiled with an extremely rosy face:
"It seems like I need to take the initiative to teach him a lesson!"
-
In the kingdom of the goddess of victory, the goddess who was addicted to wine finally stood up slowly from the ground. Looking at the nectar that covered her whole body, the goddess of victory smiled hollowly and took off the long dress that was already soaked and full of the sweet smell of wine.
Let his perfect body, like a marble sculpture, be exposed in this deserted temple.
It was also at this time that a female angel with excellent appearance but extremely cold expression walked into the goddess's hall.
The female angel ignored the goddess of victory's current appearance and knelt down on one knee in front of the goddess and said:
"Your Majesty, the believers pray to you to start a new round of victory festival!"
Faced with the words of her most trusted and powerful angel, the goddess of victory had no desire to answer. She just looked around the temple for something over the long skirt she had just taken off.
And the female angel was also kneeling on one knee silently beside her.
When the goddess searched the entire hall but still couldn't find a pot of the wine she wanted, the goddess of victory said to her angel indifferently:
"Let them go if they want. Just let them prepare what I want."
The angel reminded:
"Your Majesty, it has been less than half a year since the last victory festival."
The goddess of victory then stopped, turned around, crossed her arms and asked:
"Is there anything wrong with that?"
The angel was silent for a moment and then couldn't help but raise her head. However, seeing the indifferent and empty eyes of the goddess, she lowered her head and said:
"No, sire!"
However, the goddess of victory suddenly said at this time:
"Oh, by the way, please tell them something for me."
These words made the female angel feel a glimmer of hope in her heart.
The Victory Festival is a major ritual activity used by believers to worship their faith, the goddess of victory, and it was originally held once every ten years.
But as time went by, the intervals between victory festivals became shorter and shorter.
But this is definitely not out of the believers' love and worship of the goddess... .
But the goddess' next words let the angel know that he was just overthinking.
"The wine they sent is boring. Ask them to find me something better!"
The angel lowered his head and said:
"As you command, Your Majesty!"
"Then go down, don't come to me if there's nothing wrong, I don't want to bother with these meaningless things."
"... Yes, Your Majesty!"
The goddess was once an extremely noble and elegant being. In the past, the goddess's nobility and elegance were recognized and praised even by the enemies of other races.
But after that happened, although all the enemies of the goddess fell, the pride and purity of the goddess also disappeared.
All that was left was a hollow shell. The goddess, intoxicated by illusion, not only became addicted to wine, but even expelled her followers. Until today, only she could enter the palace.
After leaving the goddess's hall, the angel couldn't help but look back at the goddess who seemed like a different person and thought to himself.
'Should I do something? But what can I do?'
With such confusion, the angel left the kingdom of God to respond on behalf of the goddess to those believers who had become increasingly greedy and almost unscrupulous because they had completely lost supervision.
The depravity and recklessness of the Victorious followers far surpassed those of the cardinals of Hevis.
Because Hevis had simply closed her own heart, the cardinals, no matter how greedy they were, only dared to test the edge of the red line.
However, the goddess of victory is blatantly indulging without any bottom line. As long as you offer the goddess fine wine, all your sins can be forgiven and all your desires can be granted!
How wonderful! How terrible!
-
In the world of the painting, Victoria's crying gradually stopped, and she buried her face deep in Mozo's arms, greedily sniffing Mozo's scent.
Mozo was also holding Victoria, but out of the corner of his eye he noticed Victoria's divine tears scattered on the ground, which seemed to be arranged into a prophetic pattern of some divination school.
Such a surprise made Mozo couldn't help but take another look.
What does this mean - be careful with the garden?!
293 Crowned King
Mind the Garden?!
If it's the garden that's been relevant to me recently, could it be the plague pathway that worked with Sanchez
Mozo remembered that the extraordinary people in the Plague Path liked to enclose a piece of land to build their own plague garden.
It is the breeding ground for all viral diseases, a place that all mortals and even extraordinary people avoid.
Otherwise, if you are not careful, you may turn yourself into a breeding ground for the plague.
All of a sudden, the threat level of the plague began to soar in Mozo's mind.
Victoria in Mozo's arms seemed to have noticed Mozo's change. She raised her head with tears in her eyes. Just as she was about to ask, she realized that her appearance might be indecent and quickly lowered her head to wipe away her tears.
After a moment, Victoria looked up again and asked:
"Angel, what's wrong with you? Did something happen?"
Mozo smiled and touched Victoria's head, then let go of Victoria and turned to look outside the palace and said seriously:
"Yeah, there's still a lot of things to deal with!"
Victoria held Mozo's hand, walked to Mozo's side and stood slightly behind him, also looking outside the palace and asked:
"Is it the enemy, or something else?"
Mozo looked back at Victoria and said:
“Both!”
Victoria couldn't help but ask with a tense heart:
"Are the dragons coming again?"
In Victoria's memory, the source of all disasters was undoubtedly the dragons who embarked on the road of revenge.
Hearing this, Mozo couldn't help but sigh and said:
"It's not a dragon anymore. Many, many years have passed outside. The era of the ancient gods has ended, and the era of dragons has also ended."
"So now is it?"
"It's Man's Time, and I need you to do me a favor."
Victoria smiled softly upon hearing this:
"As long as I can do it, whatever you want!"
Mozo took off the crown that had completely lost its power after stripping Victoria of its supernatural properties. He wiped it gently a few times and handed it to Victoria, saying:
"My Victoria is now Her Majesty the Goddess. It seems that our identities are about to be swapped?"
Victoria, who took the crown, was a little confused, but after hearing this, she smiled and tilted her head to look at Mozo and said:
"Yeah, it seems like it's time for me to be the god and you to be the king. But what exactly do you want me to help you with?"
Instead of speaking directly, Mozo leaned close to Victoria's ear and whispered his request.
After Victoria listened quietly, she nodded and said:
"That's all? Of course there's no problem with that."
"But why are you doing this?"
Mozo stood up straight again and raised his hand to tidy up Victoria's slightly messy hair and said:
"Because the situation outside is a bit complicated, it requires that I and the Lord of Painting Shadow be regarded as two different beings. Also, I am not confident in letting you face those insects."
Victoria still didn't quite understand what Mozo meant, but for Victoria, being able to meet was already the best outcome.
The rest is not important.
So after listening to what Mozo said, Victoria gave her her iconic gentle smile, picked up the crown that Mozo handed her, and then kissed it lightly.
Then Victoria placed the crown solemnly on Mozo's head:
"Allow me to crown you, my Lord."
Mozo also knelt down on one knee with a serious expression and said:
"My pleasure, my Victoria!"