Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 478 Elf King, I will raise your wife and descendants (3K)

"What's that expression on your face? Are you not satisfied with me slapping you?!"

Mr. Ron is a kind man, and what he is best at is to do to others what you don’t want others to do to you.

What I mean is that if I am unhappy, I will definitely beat you up.

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"No, I'm just listening carefully to your teachings."

After rolling his eyes at the elf who had become a lackey and was bullying his master and ancestors, Gao Xinam answered honestly.

Haha, he is just as mean as Leodero, he doesn't know what to do unless he gets beaten.
Without paying attention to the Queen of Calamity's little trick, Ron quickly got to the point and said leisurely:
"You are the Elven Queen Coshinum."

He used a declarative sentence in this sentence, and for Ron, it was not a secret that was too difficult to see.

However, upon hearing this, the Queen of Scourge's face suddenly darkened.

In this mysterious and dangerous world, exposing one's identity is not a good thing. Sometimes, a tiny mistake can even cause the death of an angel.

How could He know!?

I have clearly cut off my characteristics and used my status to hide them, so even the true God cannot know.
Does He have omniscience, foreknowledge, or authority over the spiritual world? ?
Is He warning me not to have any ulterior motives?

Seeing the young man so confident, Gao Xinam felt a chill in his heart. His azure pupils suddenly dilated and he lowered his head even lower.

After all, Ron had only been in contact with Him for a few minutes, but he was able to guess His identity so confidently, and that He was not some other high-level elf.

this.
True God? Ancient God?
"At your service, sir."

If I have the opportunity, I hope to express it more implicitly rather than so directly.
The true nature of the boy was revealed at this moment, which made the Elf Queen feel difficult, and at the same time, she had more thoughts of currying favor with him.

This is how the mysterious world works. If you want to get involved in it, you need a background.

"Hmph, very good. Let me ask you, does the Elf King have any little secrets that you don't know?"

Ron paused for a moment, thinking that asking this question would somewhat undermine the harmony between the couple, so he frowned slightly and asked again, grasping the point:
"I mean, as the Elf King's wife, have you discovered his secrets, or discovered that he has secretly done something out of line behind your back?"

"Is it the kind of secret that one must erase all traces of before dying?"

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You don't need to explain it in such detail.
Although she knew in her heart that Ron was asking about the Western Continent, the Elf Queen couldn't help but twitch her eyelids.

He suspected that if the guy in front of him was not strong enough and of high enough status, he would have been severely beaten up for his behavior.

"The King has no habit of keeping records, nor does He have any secrets to clear. He only wants to say and doesn't want to say!"

"I am not the first generation elf. The king only told me that the origin of the elves came from the Western Continent. I don't know anything else."

Hmm, I can tell that the Elf King is a respectable man. Look at him, Roselle.
A gentleman is open and honest
The young man muttered to himself, and then glanced at the small fish elves who were stunned after learning about Cosinamu's identity.

"Then did he leave anything behind before he was killed by the Ancient Sun God?"

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The Elf Queen suddenly clenched her fists, and her graceful and beautiful face suddenly became distorted.

What's the difference between asking this and greeting my entire dead family! ?

So angry!
"Only some inheritance is left, all of which are kept inside the Elf King's Court, waiting for the descendants to take them away."

"In the age of strife, each race has its own heritage. There are things left by the king himself. Only elves with my blood and the king's blood can open it."

At this point, Gao Xinam was silent for a moment and then added cheekily:
"I know where it is!"

Hearing this, Winchester couldn't help but let down his ancestral temper, and immediately pointed at Cosinamu and shouted:

"Hey, what's the difference between you and me!?"

"A traitor who sells out his master for personal gain!"

"Queen of Scourge", this is what the queen of the elves with a high status is like?

How did you have the nerve to scold me just now?
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Hearing the Elf Lady's outrageous statement, Ron Sothoth was stunned.

Do you still know that you are selling out your master for fame?

Oh no, she is asking for glory from me, so I become a bad guy!
After thinking for a while, the young man ignored his new pet and narrated slowly in a calm voice, "I can hear your plan clearly in Backlund. You want me to save you and help you recover."

"Sir, this is just a piece of cake for you. I believe that you are a person of noble character and will not embarrass a loser like me who has lost her people and husband and even has difficulty maintaining her angelic status."

As soon as Gao Xinam finished speaking, he felt that the dream world became quiet, and even the sound of breathing could not be heard.

After a long time, just when his forehead was covered with cold sweat and he was about to find another excuse, he heard the heavenly young voice saying:

"Very good. I hope you can remember your promise. It won't take much effort for me to kill you."

As soon as Ron finished speaking, he didn't ask how to help or where to help, as if he already knew everything. He just waved his hand, and the dark and deep dream around him quietly shattered.

The red moon was still hanging high in the sky, and the crimson seemed even more intense, like bright red blood, spilling wherever the moonlight reached. The fight a few blocks away had already ended, and this block, with no signs of damage, seemed to silently tell the end of the cultists.

"what"

Miss Elf suddenly sat up from the bed, her forehead was covered with sweat, and her blue pupils seemed to be flashing with lightning and kept expanding, as if she was recalling everything that happened in the dream.

"It's incredible that she is the Queen of Elves."

"And how could that despicable fellow enter my dream and leave a subordinate god powerless to resist?"

"God of Time and Space, this is too scary. I will have to be a servant for the rest of my life."

Touching his pointed ears, Winchester Kyle's character was not as reckless as imagined. Instead, he was very delicate.

Is the Elven Royal Court the so-called "Atlantis"?

Where is the elves' homeland?

What kind of predicament did the queen encounter that made her ask that guy for help? Wasn't she afraid of becoming a servant unknowingly?
Also, who is that despicable guy and why have I never heard of him?

Everything about elves scratched her curiosity like a cat's claws.

After all, ever since the elf gathering place hidden in the mountains was destroyed, she had never seen any of her fellow elves with pointed ears again.

Um. Well, these have nothing to do with me in essence. Although I have elven blood, those are all old history. Oh, so tangled.
She rubbed her head in distress; the questions that came one after another seemed to be about to burst her brain.

Although he often says that he wants to sacrifice everything to the "God of Time and Space", he prays devoutly every day.

But at this point, Miss Kyle had no idea what to do.

After all, she only had a one-sided belief, and she didn't know the high-level officials of the church of the god, let alone whether the "God of Time and Space" knew that he had an elf believer.

She pretended to be familiar with the god just to scare Ron.

"Who knows if that little brat will do anything bad to me. He is so powerful, this is the only way to prevent him from going too far."

"Oh, great God of Time and Space, if you can really hear my prayers and solve the problems of your devout believers, or respond with a definite answer, I will be willing to stay in the church as a servant for the rest of my life."

Gods are illusory, and even oracles are only vague.

"What are you mumbling about? Being a servant depends on whether others want you or not. Stop cheating for food and drinks."

At this time, a voice was heard, and Miss Elf's face showed obvious joy, as if she thought she had received a response.

But when she turned her head, she suddenly saw Ron standing by the window. The happy expression on her face immediately disappeared, replaced by a look of disgust.

Out of fear of the boy's terrifying strength, the Waste Elf simply pointed to the note stuck on the door.

[Humans and Ron are not allowed to enter]

What a vindictive guy.

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I can only say that she is worthy of being called a hot-tempered sister. Although she looks calm and rational on the outside, when she gets angry, there is still a small chance that she will get carried away and do some reckless things.

"If you disrespect those in high positions, it wouldn't be too much even if you were used as a living sacrifice."

Ron commented expressionlessly, and saw the elf lady's face instantly lose all color and her pointy ears twitched.

Fortunately, the boy didn't care about this and continued to speak in a heavy, oppressive statement:

"You have the blood of the Elf King in you, so you can feel that vague connection calling you over."

what?
I have never been to school. Don't lie to me. Am I a descendant of the Elf King?
Are you kidding me?
Winchester Kyle was suddenly stunned, and for a moment he didn't know whether to be suspicious, excited, or sad.

"So what you mean is that I also have a blood connection with the Queen of Scourge?"

At this moment, Miss Elf suddenly realized a serious problem, and she seemed to have been pointing at her own family tree and cursing for several days and nights.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier!?"

"I'm afraid you'll be embarrassed, so I choose to tell you secretly. It's polite."

???

Now you are acting like a human being! ?
Although he was very unhappy about Ron's inhumane behavior, Winchester chose to suppress it in his heart.

Well, think about the good things, at least I have a long-standing royal bloodline.
Thinking of this, the elf lady raised her eyebrows, and a bit of ancestral pride appeared between her brows.

"How do you know I'm a descendant of the Elf King?"

She boasted loudly and proudly, and her method was so poor that Ron couldn't stand it.

The young man crossed his arms and pushed his sunglasses onto his blond head, looking at the elf with a look of pity.

After a long time, he added quietly:

"This is not a good thing for you. It means that you are likely to become the resurrected body of the Elf King."

(End of this chapter)