What do you mean you are fine? I am not necessarily fine?!
"You, you! Is this how you treat your good partner who has been through thick and thin with you for so many years?!"
As he was talking, Chun Bai Ping suddenly woke up and said:
"Wait, you didn't think you would be fine from the beginning, so you dragged me into this without any scruples?"
What are God and King
Everything can be forgiven and accepted!
Based on this point, at most Mozo suffered a mental blow.
It’s time to eat and drink, and you can even go somewhere else to play with the goddess and angel when you have nothing to do.
But what about it?!
It's just a Libra without any background!
Wasn't it destined from the beginning that the only victim would be this fool who thought he had made a fortune? !
After figuring this out, the whole Libra was in trouble.
If it could breathe, it would be having difficulty breathing now because of the anger.
Faced with the accusation of Chunbai Libra, Mozo could only turn his head away feeling more and more guilty.
Seeing this, Chun Bai Ping became even more angry.
But immediately, Mozo said:
"But don't worry! Haven't I found a remedy for you?"
After taking a look at the countless imitations that were difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake, Chun Bai Ping barely calmed down his anger and said:
"How are you going to solve this?"
"This is actually very simple. I have done some investigation. They will only attack you once they have found you."
"Wait, what do you mean by just? I will attack if I am seen. Isn't that scary enough?"
"Don't panic, wait until I finish. Because they are not determined to cause trouble for you, I asked her to help me prepare this room."
After saying this, Mozo proudly pointed at the tens of thousands of pure white scale replicas in the room and said:
"If I bring you with me, they will easily find you, but if I leave you somewhere, you may be found by accident."
"So I prepared this. As long as I hide you here, in this heavenly palace where all supernatural powers are forbidden, it will be a fantasy for them to find you among a pile of imitations that are difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake!"
"That makes sense. Come on, put me in and try!"
Mozo immediately placed the pure white scale on an empty table. Then he said:
"And the best part is, as long as you are in it, you can be randomly teleported to a location far away from the newcomer and exchange with another replica as you wish!"
"Really?"
"Of course it's true. And for absolute safety, even she said that she couldn't find you here without destroying the Heavenly Palace!"
"She can't do it, let alone other goddesses."
"Oh my god, let me try."
It was also at this time that Mozo let go because he had just placed it on the table.
The moment he heard this, his face changed and he said:
"etc!"
At the same time, Mozo hurriedly reached out to grab the pure white scale.
Then what he got was just a fake one.
Looking at the imitation in his hand and the tens of thousands of imitations in the entire hall.
Mozo said with sweat dripping down his face:
“I can’t find it either.”
3 La Extra Busy 1 Natural
When the first ray of sunlight in the morning shone onto Mozo's face from the window.
Mozo also yawned sleepily and pushed himself up from the bed.
Then he heard a gentle but slightly cold voice:
"Your Majesty, you can still continue to rest."
This proposal made Mozo excited for a long time, but in the end he defeated sleepiness with difficulty.
Although sleep is no longer a necessity, it still has a fatal attraction to Mozo like delicacy.
What’s more, he is such a powerful opponent like Huilongjue!
So Mozo's victory was quite difficult.
He rubbed his eyes and said to the owner of the voice:
"Good morning Arwen."
"Good morning, your majesty."
After saying this, Mozo looked around before asking:
"Where is Ilúvatar?"
"Her Majesty the Goddess got up two hours ago to handle official business!"
"Two hours? It's still dark out there, isn't it?"
"Your Majesty the Goddess really wants to stay with you for a while longer. After all, your schedule today seems to be very full. However, there is nothing we can do about it because the Creator has designated a new parish for Your Majesty the Goddess!"
“This is very important and busy work!”
Mozo nodded in agreement, and then began to change into formal clothes under Arwen's personal service.
Wait until Arwen has sorted everything out for him.
Finally, Mozo fully woke up and asked:
"Arwen!"
Arwen, who had changed into a maid outfit following Ophelia's advice, bowed respectfully to Mozo in the reflection of the mirror in front of him and said:
"His Majesty?"
"Um, have you been guarding Ilúvatar and I's bed since last night?"
"Yes, Your Majesty. I am the Archangel of Her Majesty the Goddess and your only servant here. This is what I should do."
"Uh... Never mind."
Because similar conversations had taken place in other places, Mozo thought about it and decided to remain silent.
"Let's go to the lobby."
Mozo's original intention was to visit Ilúvatar.
But when he and Arwen arrived at the hall, they saw an extremely lively scene.
There were flying files everywhere, and the Holy Spirit and angels walking back and forth everywhere.
And in the center of these people, that is where Ilúvatar should be.
But at this moment, all Mozo could see was a mountain of files.
No wonder it takes so long in advance...
After coughing.
Mozo sneaked away.
Visiting Victory Parish, um, no, after taking a tour around Victory Parish.
Mozo also went to the next stop on today's schedule under the watchful eyes of Arwen.
After passing through the misty portal, Mozo arrived at the foggy city he had not been away from for long.
Looking at the thick fog that lingers all year round.
Mozo couldn't help but say:
"It would be nice to have a Big Ben."
"I don't know what the Big Ben you're talking about is, but if you want, I can arrange for craftsmen to build it for you right away!"
While Mozo was still struggling with sleepiness, the owner of this voice was already waiting in front of Mozo's portal in the Fog City.
Because according to Mozo's schedule, he will have lunch with the Queen in the Fog City at noon today.
Mozo also shook his head and smiled:
"No, that's all. I was just saying that."
In response to Mozo's answer, the female officer who had served Queen Isabel for many years also smiled.
Then he made way and prepared to lead Mozo to the lunch place today.
Mozo followed the female officer and asked:
"Where are Jasmine and the others? I haven't seen them in a long time."
"Lady Jasmine and Lady Verdani are both seriously preparing for promotion. Although they have received a lot of help, they still need tremendous efforts to advance on their own paths."
“I see!”
Mozo nodded in understanding.
Soon, Mozo was brought to his destination by the female officer. Unlike before, this time Mozo was not going to any luxurious high-end restaurant, but just a very inconspicuous small shop.
However, as soon as he entered the door, Mozo smelled a familiar yet slightly strange smell.
At the same time, he also heard the sound of dough hitting the chopping board.
Since he didn't see the owner of the voice, Mozo could only ask with a little doubt:
"This is?"
But before the female officer was about to speak.
Another voice answered Mozo from outside the door.
“It’s ramen!”
With a jingle, Isabel, who actually did not need guards, walked in wearing a simple women's riding suit, escorted by the royal knights.
"Hand-Pulled Noodle?!"
After hearing this word, Mozo suddenly understood. No wonder the taste was so familiar and a little strange. And there was also the sound of the dough being beaten.
At the same time, the female officer who had been standing behind Mozo also said with a smile:
"Because I have heard of this thing called ramen from you several times, Your Majesty is also very concerned about helping you reproduce it."
"But unfortunately, our Majesty is not good at cooking."
The relationship between the female officer and Isabel is actually very close, and after being with Mozo recently, the relationship has become even closer.
So there is no problem with this kind of "transcendence".
In response to this, the queen who had just come in blushed immediately.
She was probably the first person in history to blow up half of the palace because of cooking.
The female officer also changed the subject at the right time:
“Although her majesty’s cooking skills are very regrettable, she is also clearly aware of this and has issued a bounty to the entire Loran.”
"Then, the chef of this restaurant successfully replicated the ramen you were talking about!"
"How is it, Lord Mozo? A gift from our Queen?"
Looking at the ramen that Isabel had specially brought from the kitchen, Mozo shook Isabel's hand with gratitude and said:
"Thank you, Isabel!"