After Coco Yala left, Beta received the royal envoys.
The envoy's attitude was very respectful, and he explained clearly the purpose of his visit with a few simple words.
The king hopes that the Cult of Wealth can really join in the western expedition to the desert kingdom. Instead of just sending out low-level priests as before. It would be best to send the elite troops of the God of Wealth Cult, such as the Pterosaur Flying Corps, the Amphibious White Crocodile Cavalry Corps, and so on.
Beta was a little speechless. Leaving aside the Pterosaur Flying Corps and the Temple Guard, they could indeed fight in the desert. But send the Crocodile Cavalry to fight in the desert? Those are not desert Komodo dragons.
Almost without any consideration, Beta refused straight away. He told the envoy that he could send more low-level priests out, and he could also increase the military expenditure by two layers, and even send the dark duty officer and his team to assassinate the important figures of Zoroastrianism. But it will never send troops to participate in the frontal battlefield.
The envoy was quite disappointed and has been lobbying Beta to lead troops into the war.
In the end, Beta said very seriously: "It is our doctrine not to participate in the battle at the national political level. If the ambassador is fine, please go back."
The royal ambassador left in disappointment, and after a while, Emma walked in.
She sat directly in Beta's arms, and while rubbing against him, she asked curiously: "Why didn't you agree to the royal family's request? The conditions they gave were also very generous. In addition to the originally promised territory, they also gave us more. autonomy."
But Beta shook his head and said, "You only saw the surface. In essence, this is a temptation from King Holevin, your eldest brother. If we agree, then he will be wary of us in the future."
"Why?" Emma didn't understand.
"Our divine religion has already done a great job. If we participate in the frontal battlefield, it means that we have signs of participating in ordinary people's politics. As long as we are in power, we will be on guard against such a situation. Therefore, we not only cannot agree, but also You must strictly follow the teachings and never participate in their messy things. You can send low-level priests, and you can send Katie and the others. These can be counted as part of the religious war, but our army must not appear in Frontal battle."
"It's so troublesome." Emma blushed a little because her skirt was lifted up: "I feel that when I was a saint, the owls I met didn't have as many twists and turns as you."
"So you were sold to me."
When Emma heard this, she twisted her small waist shyly.
At night, Beta entered the Kingdom of Woking.
Woking was very happy about Beta's visit.
It's just that Beta sat on the golden chair, looked at Woking seriously for a while, and then said with some surprise: "Goddess, you seem to have changed a bit."
"Really?" Woking took a sip of 'fruit tea', which is a beverage congealed with divine power, and the taste is quite good: "There is no change."
"It's more girly." Beta said.
In fact, it has become a little shorter, and the chest area has become more upright, and it looks more and more like a luoli with a childlike face.
If Woking and Shirley were put together now, no one would think that Shirley was Woking's divine avatar, and there was already a big difference in the appearance of the two.
"Isn't it good?" Woking smiled slightly.
It's pretty good, more and more in line with Beta's sexual interest. And the most important thing is that Wojin, who is gradually becoming a girl, seems to have become a lot more lively, and is no longer as cold as before.
"This time, I want to ask the goddess about something." Beta took a sip of fruit tea, directly stated her purpose of coming, and at the same time repeated what Coco Yala said: "Why is the main plane surrounded by fog?" ?”
"Is there such a thing?" Woking pointed with her finger, and a light screen appeared in front of her, from which she could see the scenery of Woking City and the bustling streets of people coming and going: "I have not been affected in any way, and I am also There is no foreign object obstructing my detection."
"This is strange." Beta rested his chin and pondered: "There is no need for World Tree and Kokoyara to lie to us. And you, the goddess, have not been affected."
Woking quietly watched Beta thinking about the problem, looking very seriously.
Beta thought for a while and said: "Could it be that there are some fundamental differences between gods and humans, which cause differences in cognition or actions. For example, chocolate is delicious to humans, but it is delicious to dogs. Say, but it’s poison.”
"What's chocolate for?" asked Woking.
"A very tasty snack."
Woking showed some anticipation.
Seeing her slightly sparkling eyes, Beta thought for a while and said, "Why don't you come to my spiritual space as a guest?"
Woking nodded, smiling slightly. It had been a long time since she had been in the beta mental space.
Then Beta disappeared from the kingdom of God, and then Woking appeared in his spiritual world.
Blue sky and white clouds, green grassland, and a gazebo.
Now Beta's strength is much stronger than before, and the soul world has naturally changed accordingly, the place is bigger, and more importantly, the things that appear in Beta's "fantasy" now taste almost completely restored to the appearance in his memory.
In addition to chocolate, there are various cakes and delicacies.
Then Woking just ate... ate all night.
When Beta got up from the bed the next day, she felt a little tired. This is much more tiring than a night of fighting with Angel's mother and daughter, as if the soul has been overdrawn. The thing that Beta transformed into was eaten, which essentially means that part of his mental power was eaten.
A few days later, Beta took care of the government affairs at hand, took some free time, first teleported to the King City of France, stayed with Sister Shasha for two days, and then came to the Temple of Life.
Not long after Beta appeared in the Holy City of Life, he was invited to the Holy City of Life and met Monica alone.
Compared with before, Monica looked a little haggard.
She was very happy to see Beta, ran over and hugged him tightly for a while before letting go.
"You don't know how troublesome it is to deal with those archbishops. You have to fight wits and courage every day." Although her expression was full of complaints, when Monica spoke, she was very bright. It could be seen that she was really happy. Like the current life: "But I haven't settled them one by one. The archbishop is all my people now, and the nobles are missing. Speaking of the nobles, Billy ran away, and I don't know where he went."
"He is afraid that you will kill him." Beta also smiled: "That guy is actually very smart. After killing his father, he should have run away."
While undressing, Monica said, "Don't talk about him, let's hurry up, I only have half an hour, and I have to go to a meeting later."
Beta suddenly felt helpless: "I don't even count the warm-up for half an hour. Let's talk about it when you have time."
"Half an hour is enough for me to be happy." Monica said with a face of course: "I will leave a puppet with you later, and you can do whatever you want."
After finishing speaking, she pushed Beta down on the bed, and became happy on her own. In just half an hour, she left with a moist face, and then she left behind a puppet that looked like a girl.
Looking at the girly Monica puppet, Beta was quite speechless. It's not interesting to use this kind of thing that doesn't move. He sighed, put the puppet into the mansion art space, then took out a book from the space, and read it slowly.
When it was late at night, and it was almost early morning, Monica finally came back.
Hao took off his clothes as soon as he entered the door, lay down on the bed in a large font, closed his eyes and said: "Come on, I will close my eyes for a while."
The beautiful carcass lay in front of her eyes, but Beta didn't step forward. In less than a minute, Monica fell into a deep sleep. In fact, Beta could tell from the moment she came in that she was very tired. Not to mention the tired look on his face, it seems that even his spirit has been overdrawn.
Monica slept peacefully, and Beta sat beside her reading a book, quietly accompanying her.
She slept for a long time this time, and slept until it was almost noon.
Just when Beta was considering whether to call her to get up, she suddenly opened her eyes, sat up quickly, looked around for a while, and didn't feel relieved until she saw Beta.
She patted her chest, then saw the sunlight outside, yelled loudly, quickly put on her robe, and was about to run outside. But he ran to the door, turned back, kissed Beta on the face, and said, "Thank you, I haven't had such a good sleep for a long time."
Then she went out, and vaguely heard her voice coming from outside: "Go and prepare some breakfast for the men in the room to enjoy. Also bring me a bowl of sweet milk..."
Very busy... Beta sighed.
It was obvious that Monica was very busy. Beta suspects that she hasn't had a good night's sleep for a long time, even with a professional body, she is almost unable to hold on.
After Beta had breakfast...or lunch, he wandered around the back garden of the cathedral. Although there were many guards, no one stopped him, and he didn't even seem to dare to look at him more.
It seemed that Monica had confessed something.
Monica came back earlier today, and came back in the evening.
It may be because she slept better last night, her spirit is obviously much better today than yesterday.
The two chatted while sitting and having dinner. Monica didn't say anything about politics, but some anecdotes about daily life, such as a maid who did something stupid and wrong, and heard that a noble man was found cheating by the bitter man and beat him up Brothers are broken or something like that.
Beta always felt a little tingling when he heard it.
She didn't want to meet with Beta after all, and be influenced by the dirty things of politics, now she has an idea.
Politics is politics, and beta is beta, so we have to separate them.
It was almost late at night when Monica finally asked, "Why do you want to come to see me all of a sudden?"
Beta replied: "The main thing is to meet you, and the other is to let you help me convey a word to Goddess Rose."
"In this case, wouldn't it be better for you to see her yourself?"
With the shadow of the candle shining, Monica smiled coquettishly, and gently lowered her robe, revealing her delicate collarbone.