Arad's unruly savior

After the battle, Ye Lin walked out of the barrier and came to Flo. He looked into her emerald green eyes and said with a smile, "I will hide your world. Even if the gods fight until the sky collapses and the earth breaks, it will not affect the elf world."

Flo nodded subconsciously and bit her thin and moist lips gently. The images of the primordial gods were still reflected in her pupils, and she recalled the goddess of life and light who had not left yet.

Compared to the current group of "monsters", the goddess' image is flawless and very approachable.

"Please be careful when you take it." Flo is qualified to watch the battle, but she does not have the strength to participate in it for the time being.

“Don’t worry, none of them can be my opponent.” Ye Lin’s tone was calm, as if he was talking about a trivial matter, and his confidence was revealed in his calmness.

He turned to walk into the barrier to face his next opponent, but suddenly turned back to look at Flo and said sincerely, "To be honest, I have many wives. We have a bond that will never break, and we swear to stay together until the end."

Flo was stunned for a moment when she heard that, and silently nodded her snow-white chin. She held up a strand of her falling hair with her bare hands, and lowered her eyes. The high spirits she had just had were a little dim, and her emotions were complicated.

It's not difficult to hear the hidden meaning in the words.

She already knew that there was a true goddess in Ye Lin’s wife.

"So, do you think you can...accept me like this?"

Flo quickly raised her head, feeling as if something was hitting her heart. Was he confessing his feelings?

"If you can accept it..." Compared to Flo's graceful and beautiful appearance, Sugarcane paid more attention to the justice in her chest.

The dress outlines a perfect curve, only slightly inferior to the Queen of Flowers, round and plump, rich and heavy.

"Can you let me replenish some justice energy?" Ganzhe was extremely eager. He hadn't replenished justice energy for a long time.

Previously, it was just a normal kiss with Lord Nimer.

Nimer had a strong sense of shame and clenched his teeth, not allowing any further intimacy.

Although Saifu Po opened her pearly teeth and entangled with him skillfully, she was in a hurry at that time and was busy stealing the Primordial Sea and the Sedimentation Realm, so she didn't have time to do anything more.

As for making a request to the squinting eyes, that would be the last words of the deceased.

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The elven world was once swept by the terrible eyes of Moros, the god of fear. Just one glance was enough to fill the inhabitants of the entire world with an uncontrollable fear.

Regardless of their strength, illusions appeared in their tiny minds and they saw the things they feared the most.

Squinting, who had not yet left, snapped his fingers, and the law of fear disappeared in the blink of an eye.

She held a cup of famous tea served by the elves, took a sip slowly, and said with a "huh", "One of the costs of long-lived races is that they tend to have a very indifferent concept of time. At the same time, they are also very slow and picky in terms of emotions. This is a disadvantage that long-lived races must have."

"Otherwise, a long-lived race with sentimental emotions will easily consume its own vigorous vitality in internal friction. Dullness and indifference are like forgetting memories. Only by ignoring those unnecessary things can one maintain one's humanity. Remembering everything is actually very scary."

"But, dull emotions are like water stored in a dam. Once they suddenly develop true feelings for someone, it's like a downpour that has the power to drown the world. After that, it's like a lingering drizzle that covers the rest of their lives."

Sitting next to Squinting Eyes, the lady in a black dress looked nonchalant. She glanced at her bestie and said, "Are you talking about yourself?"

"Heh..." She squinted her eyes and pretended not to hear. It would be troublesome to refute or not. Although the lady in the black dress didn't talk much, she was no worse than her when it came to sharp tongue.

She continued as if talking to herself, "Not to mention that only a trace of the lonely elf remained. She should have died. In the real world, only a few thousand years had passed. But in the Primordial Sea where there is no concept of time, Flo may have spent a moment or a million years... Only her own soul can answer how much time has passed."

The lady in the black dress looked up at the starry sky and saw Sugarcane's thick skin rubbing Flo's fragrant justice hard, pressing one of the tall and plump semicircles into a flat circle with his face. She asked, "Did she resurrect with the power of life?" "Yes, one of the effects of the power of life is that it can unconditionally resurrect things that have existed, such as Michael, or a demigod elf."

The noble lady in the black dress smiled and said calmly, "So...so in a sense, you were the one who introduced his girlfriend, the Elf Queen? You are so nice to him."

"Hiss, lady in black dress, you'll feel uncomfortable if you don't talk back to me, right? I will definitely be there at your wedding night, believe it or not." She squinted her eyes and showed a little annoyance.

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The space gate lit up in the outer space, and Xiat and the others walked out of it. They heard that they could test the swords of the Primordial Gods and fight with the transcendents from all over the universe, so they were interested and rushed here.

Of course, there are also people who still remain in the divine realm and have not settled here.

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"Hey, hey, hey~~" Beiyana put a cup of coffee in front of the wealthy woman, added a spoonful of sugar, and said flatteringly: "Sister Celia, you have always known that I have always admired you. Your beauty, your talent, everything about you is so outstanding and brilliant. You are the role model that my generation should learn from."

The group of demons next to them nodded vigorously, some were massaging Saifu Po's shoulders, some were massaging her legs, in short, they were trying to be attentive in various ways, and the smiles on their little faces were all meant to please her.

The wealthy woman who was busy writing materials rolled her eyes slightly, opened the drawer next to her, took out a stack of not-so-thin bills, and said, "Don't sell it. Here, I'll give you some pocket money. The God Realm has returned to normal, and there are many places to play."

Beiyana and the others looked at each other, and then said righteously: "We are not here for pocket money, we just see that you are working hard. You just came back from such a thrilling battle, and you are busy working as soon as you come back. You must take care of your health."

"Well, thank you for your concern. The coffee is delicious. Do you have anything else to do? If not, I have to continue my work." Celia responded. The thoughts of these demons are so easy to guess.

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She could easily work while digesting the knowledge of the Creator in her mind. It turned out that it would be more fulfilling if she could direct the affairs of the Chamber of Commerce herself.

"Hey, there is one thing, a small thing..." Maru lowered his head and looked very well-behaved. Monica wiped her glasses when she saw you, wondering who you are.

"Cough cough!"

Beiyana cleared her throat first, then put on an impassioned expression, her eyes slightly shining, and said loudly: "We heard you tell us about the war outside the domain and the final destruction. We were suddenly worried and couldn't sleep all night. As the old saying goes, the rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of every man, so we really want to do more for this world and the universe."

"Yeah, we want to do more." Maru and the others nodded in agreement.

Celia stopped writing, pretending not to notice their little thoughts, and said with a smile: "That's great, and then what."

“Then, then…” Beiyana raised her two index fingers and poked them in front of her body. She looked like a docile kitten and whispered, “Our strength is not enough…”

"Not quite enough. Well, that's true. After all, you are still young. You are already geniuses to have reached your current level." Celia pretended to think deeply.

Beiyana nodded, "Yes, the end is near. We are powerless. Sigh... I only regret that the heavens cannot give me another 500 years."

After saying that, several little heads stared at Celia eagerly.

"What you said makes sense. Let's do this." Celia suddenly had an idea, and then she said with a smile in their expectant eyes: "Ye Lin is preparing to rebuild the secret world, which is the cultivation space with a different flow of time."

"Don't even mention five hundred years. As long as you can endure the loneliness, a thousand years is fine. But when you come out, you will be an old loli."

"Ah~~No..."

Beyana and the others all made disappointed noises. This was not what they were thinking at all. Sister Celia did not understand what they meant.

"Practice well. Don't think I don't know what you are thinking." Celia drove out these attentive demons.

He must have known that she could grant the gods, so he shamelessly came to take advantage of her and wanted to get a chance to reach the realm of gods. (End of this chapter)