Lord of Plenty

"Brother Hotpot is so awesome.

Are you here to save us?"

Spicy Rabbit Head said proudly:

"Of course I'm here to save your sister Rabbit Head. I said my master couldn't be so cruel as to abandon his most lovely disciple.

Right, Master?"

Kun glanced at Karima, who was still tense, and chuckled:

"It's just on the way."

"Also, isn't it a bit late to make up for it now?"

Kun stretched out his hand and a bright red butterfly fluttered out from behind Spicy Rabbit Head, landed in Kun's palm and finally disappeared.

"Isn't it time to scold me for being cold-hearted, heartless, and heartless last night?

You also said that my conscience was eaten by a dog.

Hehe, my conscience is still there, and it's still warm. Do you want to eat it while it's hot?"

"Well, this..., there's no need, right?

Oh, the weather is really good today.

Should I take an umbrella when I go out? Hey, where is my umbrella? Has anyone seen my umbrella?"

Spicy·Telling lies with open eyes·Rabbit Head, groping around like a blind man, fled to the corner as if no one was around.

"Who are you?"

Fren asked with an extremely serious look:

"That seal should be made of the power of the Moon Goddess, how can you master the power of the moon?

Even the priests in the Moon Court who worship the Moon God for life cannot possess such pure Moon power.

And you can actually wave the whip in the Moon Seal that has already been formed?

Even Her Majesty, the Queen who is most favored by the Moon God, can't do such a thing."

"Who am I?

This question has been asked too many times today.

The name is just a code name, and shouldn't you have guessed my identity long ago?

This should be our second meeting, no, the first time we just said hello from a distance."

Fren touched his broken arm with an ugly face, and the terrible curse left there was still tormenting him day and night.

"As for your second question.

Why do I use the power of the moon? The answer is very simple, because I am the messenger of the moon god."

"This is impossible!

How can you be the messenger of the moon god, a sun elf!"

Karima said in a deep voice:

"Teacher Fulun, he is indeed a messenger, and he has the artifact badge of the moon god in his hand.

But he is not the messenger of the goddess, but the messenger of the new moon god."

"New moon?

What nonsense are you talking about, Karima, new moon, old moon.

There is only one moon god that our elves believe in from beginning to end, that is the great moon goddess Krentina, there is no new moon, old moon."

"From beginning to end? It's ridiculous.

You don't even know the life history of the main god, and you dare to talk about faith in front of me?"

Kun sneered:

"Do you know that the moon in the sky was broken once? What we see now is the creation of the ancient elves.

Back then, the sun elves worshipped the sun god, and the moon elves worshipped the moon god.

You ordinary elves are not good enough Sun, you can only believe in the Moon Goddess with the Moon Elves.

Goddess Clentina also accepted you, and the status of you ordinary elves has been greatly improved.

However, after the Moon fell, under the planning of the Dark World, the real Moon Goddess fell asleep, and the Dark Moon Goddess awakened, who is the one you worship now.

And the New Moon I mentioned is actually the original Moon God, the true God who first accepted the faith of you elves.

You asked me why I use the power of the Moon, while the Moon God priests in the Moon Court do not communicate with the Moon, and even the blessings they receive are pitiful?

It is naturally because the one you worship has long lost the power of the Moon and is not considered a Moon God.

Now, I give you two choices.

One, abandon the dark and join the light, follow the footsteps of the New Moon, and correct the chaos of the elves whose path forward has been distorted by the evil god.

Two, stay here and wait for death, and see if the Dark Moon Goddess you trust, and the Elf Royal Family, will forgive you. "

The spicy rabbit head standing behind Kun couldn't help nodding.

He just took a small notebook to take notes.

As expected of her teacher, Spicy Rabbit Head, he is really good at fooling people.

If she hadn't seen him kill the clone of the Dark Moon Goddess with her own eyes and snatch the artifact badge, she would have really believed it.

Is this the difference between the great players and ordinary players like them?

Even if there is no task, they still have to force themselves to create tasks!

They were all fooled by just a few words.

That's really lying without thinking and without blushing.

What kind of messenger of the God of the New Moon, these players are obviously the apostles of abundance.

What kind of relationship does it have with the New Moon?

"Very good, it seems that everyone has a lot of opinions about the current elves and the elven royal family.

But it doesn't matter, Xinyue will guide the elves on the road again.

The mistakes of the past will eventually be corrected one by one.

Spicy Rabbit Head, take us away."

"Oh, ah?

I take you away?

Master, you said it the wrong way, it should be you who takes us away."

"I didn't say it the wrong way, it's you.

The road I came from is no longer passable, and will be blocked by the guards.

Release the God Blood Slime I gave you, it can take us out."

"Jingjing can take us out?"

Spicy Rabbit Head was confused, but he was used to Kun's orders, and obediently called out the God Blood Slime from the pet space.

"The God Blood Slime is a five-star God Pet. It has the following innate characteristics: [Eating], [Refining], and [Transforming], which you have already used to some extent.

It also has [Flow Gap].

Touch the God Blood Slime and recall a place you have been to.

However, since the level of the slime is not high enough and there are so many of us here, don't think too far.

Otherwise, it is easy to fail."

"I'll try."

Following Kun's instructions, Spicy Rabbit Head put his hand on the God Blood Slime, and saw that the transparent body of the God Blood Slime suddenly burst into a strong white light.

The white light suddenly disappeared, and only Ioriya, who was sealed and unable to move, was left in the prison, and his eyes widened in horror.

Because he lost one hand.

The cross section was smooth and blood gushed out.

Ioriya could only control the muscles in his arm and forcibly closed the blood vessels in the wound to prevent him from dying from excessive bleeding.

On the other side, in the remote Xiangshu Street, Kun and his companions teleported here.

Because it was the first time to try space teleportation, Karima and her daughter were shaky and a little unstable. Furen's body just swayed slightly and stood still immediately.

It was obvious that his control ability was much higher than that of ordinary professionals.

The spicy rabbit head hugged the blood slime and cheered excitedly.

"Too awesome, Jingjing, you are really awesome.

If I had known earlier, I would have let you take us away, and we would never have fallen into the hands of that perverted elf."

I don't know when I caught a broken hand of Kun wearing a metal glove. He took a look at the surrounding environment and whispered:

"I have been to so many fun places in the royal city, but you are most impressed by this place?"

Take the space ring from the broken hand and disassemble it.

Fighting monsters without looting is equivalent to fighting in vain. This is the orthodox style of players.

"Hey, it's the magic lock of the ancient elves again. I said this thing is outdated and not safe at all."

In a few seconds, Kun opened the beautiful space ring.

The careful collection of a saint is still considerable.

There are more than 70,000 golden flower coins of the elves alone, including high-level magic props and high-level magic materials, as well as a large number of art collections.

Although he is a pervert, he still has a certain level of aesthetics.

Moreover, there is never a lack of buyers for elves' artworks in the human kingdom, and they are as hard currency as gold coins.

"Your armor is missing a lot."

"Oh, yes, I forgot about it."

The spicy rabbit head who got his equipment back smiled happily, "Thank you, Master."

"Since you can get an arm of Ioria in an instant, why don't you take the opportunity to kill him?

Do you know that a powerful legendary ranger is enough to determine the final direction of a war?

The enemy has one more saint and one less saint, which is a completely different result for us."

Although Karima's tone was a little aggressive, Kun highly praised her behavior of naturally classifying herself and them as accomplices.

But praise is praise, and the truth still needs to be said.

"Why should I kill him? There is no deep hatred between him and me.

I am a peace-loving sun elf and a messenger of the new moon.

Although the child was bewitched by the belief of the dark moon and lost his way for a while, Tai Sui.

Well, the new moon will not give up on him, and he will eventually embark on the same path with us.

Dedicate your life to the same goal."

Fren, who knew Ioria's character well, shook his head slightly, indicating that he did not believe Kun's nonsense.

Even Spicy Rabbit Head complained in a low voice:

"You still love peace, I think you love nuclear peace.

I don't know who stuffed a nuclear bomb into the gift box given by Uncle Blue Dragon, and it even exploded into a mushroom cloud."

"First of all, that is a spirit particle destruction bomb, not a mushroom bomb.

Secondly, if no one touches the spirit particle destruction bomb, it will not explode. This is legitimate defense."

Kun thought about it, took out a golden apple of abundance, and threw it to Fren.

"Take it, it can heal your injuries."

Non-fatal injuries such as broken arms and legs can be cured by using intermediate blood medicine again.

But the "curse" brought by the assimilation of spirit particles is better than the prepared apple juice.

The original fruit of the mother tree of abundance, that is, the golden apple of abundance, has a better healing effect.

Fren's arm trembled slightly while holding the golden apple.

Even a warrior with a firm heart would not be smooth in the face of such ups and downs and setbacks in life.

After hesitating for a moment, Fren threw the golden apple back into Kun's hand.

"No matter how beautiful you say, I will not betray the elves."

"First of all, I have said that this is a just rectification of the chaos.

The real traitors are those elves who are stubborn and still firmly believe in the dark moon and the Golden Flower royal family.

Secondly, love or not."

Kun threw the golden apple into Karima's hand.

Although Fren is very strong, he does not lack this saint-level combat power.

Giving the golden apple is not to subdue Fren.

Since the other party can step into the realm of heroes, he must be at least a hero like Ioria.

How could he give up his persistence in his heart just because of a little favor?

But Kun can't stay here forever, and the Fairy Forest is not the ultimate goal of his journey. Sooner or later, he will part with Kalima.

Since he has chosen Karima and her daughter as the elves' fall, at least their personal safety must be guaranteed.

A former free gold medal fighter like Fulun, who shines with golden light, naturally cannot just be left there for show.

He must be put on duty!

However, the gold medal bodyguard is a bit hypocritical, so Kun gave the Golden Apple of Abundance to Karima.

When they encounter a crisis again in the future, Kun does not believe that Fulun can turn a blind eye and just watch.

Otherwise, he would not have fallen from a retired hero to a prisoner in prison.

Kun looked at Kalima again and smiled:

"I can't stay in the Elf Forest for the time being, and I have to start a life of wandering and fleeing.

It may take a long time, or I may never come back.

Do you want to see him one last time?

Don't worry, I promise that no one will find out and no one will disturb you.

It can be regarded as fulfilling a small personal wish of yours on behalf of my Lord."

Kalima said firmly:

"Can I change this wish to something else?"

"You don't want to see him?"

"Even if you see him, what can you say?

Your mother, sister, and wife have joined forces to kill my mother, and they want to continue to kill me and my daughter.

I will definitely kill them in the future to avenge my mother?

That's all I can say, it's better not to see him."

Kun, who got the answer he wanted, said with satisfaction:

"You can change it to other wishes.

You can tell me what you want.

I promise in the name of the six gods to try my best to satisfy it."