Chapter 884 The God of the Future
The Warcraft Leviathan and the Magic Lancer are both "mutated" lives that were influenced by Sirocco.
If all the power generated by Leviathan after his death could be taken away, it would naturally be of great benefit to Sirocco, who would be resurrected at some point in time.
"If it's as expected~"
Ye Lin turned his head and glanced at the dilapidated mountain forest, which was the direction in which the participants were leaving, "Among those people, there should be some of your accomplices, right?"
"Yes, I have a companion, but your power is too terrifying. We feel there is no chance of winning, and he seems to have given up."
Razia nodded and admitted calmly, and put away the ring that didn't store much energy at all.
The scarlet God-killing Sword was strangling her painfully, and the devil's consciousness hidden in the sword seemed to be extremely hungry, wanting to devour her flesh, blood, and soul.
Although it was invisible to the naked eye, there was indeed an invisible snake licking her cheek under the mask. It was Puno who was about to move.
The current situation has developed to this point, and the plan initiated by the prophet Ethra to collect Leviathan's energy has completely ended in failure.
Next, as time slowly passes, the mysterious apostle's divinity will gradually disperse in the air, floating in all directions, making it difficult to capture again.
"Forget it, let's go." Ye Lin expressed his lack of interest and shook his head to let Razia leave on her own. She still had the value of living.
Because Lord Beren has been confused and lost in another dimension, Razia is also looking for the coordinates of Lord Beren, but so far, no significant results have been achieved.
Cyrus hesitated for a moment, but still released the shackles of the God-killing Sword. As long as it was not the assassin who plotted against Her Royal Highness, she didn't bother to pay too much attention to the energy and apostles.
"Thank you. Also, say hello to Naiyali for me and ask her to come and play more." Razia bowed, but from the beginning to the end, she did not take off her weird and penetrating mask.
The reason for mentioning Naiyali is purely because that girl is usually "idle" and wanders around looking for fun. There are not many people in Arad that she can be afraid of.
She was once attracted by a kind of "deviation" and went to several violent hunting parties.
Because there was a petite and cute extra-dimensional creature in the search team, Nile Lott, who had "deviant" power in his body, Naiyali also went to play with her.
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I was full of enthusiasm when I came, but I was frightened and pale when I went back.
As the participants gradually returned to Weitalun, a rather heated discussion naturally broke out around the topic of the Red Moon Festival.
The misfortune of a strong man in the legendary realm, the unexpected strength of Leviathan, the King of Warcraft, and Ye Lin's power that people cannot understand at all and can only regard as extraordinary.
However, there are still some people who do not believe this and have strong doubts. It is understandable that Leviathan was killed and his body was found on the spot, and it exploded into petals all over the sky. Is that a magic trick?
Someone wanted to ask the person involved, but the young nobles who had managed to escape with their lives looked disgusted and embarrassed, so they simply closed the door and turned away guests.
A hundred of them are unwilling to be Ye Lin's background board. In normal times, who wouldn't have a heart as high as the sky!
Even just a day ago, many people had an unfriendly hostility towards Ye Lin because of the Third Princess.
But today's twists and turns were watched by too many people. If they refused to admit it just to save some face, they would end up making a bigger joke.
Moreover, this still owes a life-saving grace. No matter how shameless you are, you can't say it didn't happen.
On this night, the young men who used to be arrogant and domineering and had fun suddenly disappeared in the imperial capital. They were all bored at home, living as they were.
Some wanted to avoid this embarrassing limelight, while others were aroused with a bit of dissatisfied arrogance and announced to practice in seclusion.
In addition to these young masters, the noble men with current titles have also fallen into long-term sorrow and contemplation.
At this moment, what is the only emperor thinking?
Will Ye Lin's strength beyond legend produce some subtle changes in the political form of the empire?
If he is a follower of the eldest prince Fann or the eldest princess Celia, then it is immediately certain who the next monarch of the empire will be.
But the person he belongs to in terms of position is the third princess who has no political mind and just loves to play.
Having such a powerful son-in-law should have been a great joy that made people laugh out of their dreams, but that day in the morning, they also saw with their own eyes that the father-in-law and son-in-law seemed to have a subtle relationship with each other.
A smart person like ice and snow has long been clear in his heart, but he never dared to say it.
That is, the strongest adventurer advocates peace, but the emperor of the empire has always regarded restoring the glory of Perus as his own mission. There is no direct conflict of interest between the two, but there is a hidden ideological conflict.
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Ye Lin didn't care what Leon thought, and he didn't need to think too much. It was foreseeable that according to the tyrant's character, not only would he not feel fear, but he would do everything possible to pursue stronger and more terrifying power. .
"Easy... be gentle, you're going to trample me to death, murder your husband and then become a widow."
The corners of Ye Lin's mouth twitched slightly in pain. He lay on the very soft bed, with a pillow under his head, "enjoying" Cyrus stepping on his back.
"Did I say I wanted to marry you? Idiot!" Cyrus rolled her eyes. Weddings, families, and children were never things she would consider.
At first, Cyrus refused to step on this guy's back, but when he thought about being able to step on his feet and rub him hard, he felt an inexplicable pleasure in his heart.
Because his face was buried sideways in the pillow, Ye Lin spoke in a loud voice, and said vaguely: "It feels like I am carrying a hundred thousand mountains on my back, and my ribs are about to be broken."
His shoulders and joints, which were already a little sore, not only did not relax after being kicked in a retaliatory manner by her, but they became even more uncomfortable.
The structure of Cyrus's boudoir is also very characteristic of her military family background. It is neat and clean, with few clutter, and the quilts are folded into tofu blocks.
He turned around with difficulty, and before he could speak, a jade-white foot stepped on his face accurately, and crushed him back and forth several times, making his nose sore.
"Noisy, shut up!"
Cyrus was wearing a half-skirted blue pajamas, with a decent silk gauze belt tied around her waist, which showed off her proud figure. The three princesses couldn't be more envious~
After feeling happy for a while, I moved my feet from his face to his chest and asked casually: "Is there any way for me to reach the beginning of time you mentioned?"
"There must be some, but before that, you have to return to your true origins."
The blue skirt is lined with light chiffon, covering her round and plump legs, and the tight and elastic purple hairband is looming.
He wanted to stand up and take a closer look, but Cyrus immediately stepped on his shoulder and pushed him back. However, thanks to her raising her leg, the hem of her skirt rose slightly for a moment.
Of course Cyrus knew all of this. Her eyes were full of ridicule, and she waved her middle finger in front of his eyes and said disdainfully: "If you become stronger, you'd better become a god, and then I will take advantage of the situation and kill you." God.”
"You can't kill the gods now, but you can feed the future gods first."
The future god?
"Ha~" Cyrus smiled coldly and disdainfully at this. He just deliberately bent over and tugged on the collar of the long skirt with his fingers.
Ye Lin's eyes immediately revealed a hungry look, and just as he was about to stand up again, she slapped his head down and pinned him down on the pillow.
"Hey, is this the god of the future? He looks like a puppy seduced by a piece of flesh and bone."
"Just because I am the god of the future, I still need the worship and support of believers!"
"Really?"
The soft palm of her hand caressed the sword lightly, but it was also very unfamiliar. Even if she did it deliberately, there were signs that it was about to break.
Ye Lin immediately widened his eyes. He could no longer let the hound do whatever he wanted. As his mind turned for a second, several green vines grew up from the ground and grabbed Cyrus's wrists and ankles, locking them tightly. .
Cyrus's eyes were filled with evil aura. She was too weak to break away, so she could only sneer and say: "It's just a pile of useless things, and that's all you can do."
"Huh? You are a proud hound, can't you just talk now?"
The proud Imperial Hound got his comeuppance and his wallet was full.
My mind is very confused. If I can't write it tomorrow, I will ask for leave in advance.
Harmony
(End of chapter)