Of course Nolan was very angry when he lost to Asteritaia!

A god king who can't beat him, but can have hundreds of millions of believers squandering the power of faith at will, still goes to the desolate and desolate throne of chaos every day to ridicule his face with yin and yang strange aura!

If you are not angry, there will be ghosts!

But so far everything is going according to Nolan's plan.

What is lost in self-exile is a strong and invincible body. The Supreme Godhead is not so easy to annihilate. This is the reason why the plane gods are immortal.

As long as the brand of chaos is still there, most of the powers will not be hindered, otherwise how can (violent) virtue (power) subdue (suppress) people (repress)?

Drowning in a fish pond or something doesn't exist~

Not only can he stay away from that charming and annoying face, but also use the distorted time and space between the Supreme Court of God and the secondary plane to play a trick, and now there is plenty of time left for the Chaos God King.

The Sand Sculpture God King, who is not too smart but not too stupid, quickly determined his starting point for a new life.

Iseran, a relatively rich secondary plane.

The tyrannical killer who once climbed to the top of the court did not deliberately choose to drive the shell. After all, he took the initiative to go down to the grassroots to reshape his own beautiful image, and the carrier of will to spread the chaos program is not very important.

A useless groom and a gentle and kind wife, this is the right couple Nolan has chosen.

The humble family has no constraints, and freedom is the essence of chaos.

For the gods, more than ten years are but a moment of concentration, and Nolan can have enough time to fully prepare for the war on the plane.

This time he will definitely be gentler, and he will never directly slaughter dozens of masters of the main plane like last time, leaving a terrifying and murderous name, so that ignorant mortals can fully realize his strength and benevolence in all aspects!

When the red and black intertwined fire fell from the sky, it streaked across the night sky of the mainland.

Nolan didn't realize that there was a slight deviation in his established trajectory, and he fell into the arms of the duchess who gave birth on the same day in the manor.

The Sand Sculpture God King had a faint feeling that something was wrong, but the matter had come to this point, so he couldn't bear to torture this miserable poor woman anymore.

Well, at least there is no need to worry about start-up capital, Nolan sighed slightly.

The baby fell to the ground, breathed the turbid air of the secondary plane for a long time, and gave a symbolic cry, indicating that he was normal, then closed his eyes and didn't bother to speak.

But a word from the cute little maid who was holding him scared the Chaos God King to open his eyes again.

"My lord, it's another... girl."

The tall and nervous shadow by the window just wanted to meet him, but he froze in the middle of hearing it, and then he clenched his fists and shook his hands away.

The maid's hands trembled slightly, as if she was afraid of being punished. Only the haggard beautiful woman on the bed looked at her second child lovingly.

At this moment, all the changes happening in the luxurious room are not as turbulent as Nolan's inner world!

The branding on the chest that has been completely integrated into the body almost burst out the chaotic fire, burning the entire plane to nothing.

! @?#...&*

One after another, the swearing turned into babbling and screaming from the baby's mouth.

Nolan took a deep breath and began to comfort himself.

Calm down, maybe that thing is too small to detect with the naked eye.

Well, a little bit is better than nothing, huh, huh......

Nolan struggled to get up and looked down, pushed hard twice, and then passed out.

Three days later, the dull-eyed baby in the cradle was drooling and staring at the ceiling hopelessly.

Nolan was convinced that he had really turned into a girl, and had to accept the identity of the second lady of the Duke of Joestar's family.

It is impossible for him to make a mistake, so if you think about it with your ass, you can know that someone has tampered with it. It can only be that Astarte has reversed the law of causality in the secondary plane!

It's not that Nolan didn't think about using this miniature body to cross countless plane battlefields and go back to settle accounts with Astarte.

But this also means defeat, obediently be the queen of the Qiyao Goddess.

God knows what the hell that is!

And he has just burned his immortal body, breaking free again will seriously damage the godhead...

"Just call him Nolan."

The Duchess gently teased her demented daughter, and the mental suggestion made her spit out the name by accident.

Inheriting the fine lineage of the Duchess, Er Qiao was born three years later and became a little girl carved with jade.

Apart from always looking down at her legs and sighing, the melancholy second lady of Duke Joestar's family seems to have no other problems.

Rather than being obedient and obedient, she prefers to be in a daze and talking to herself, and does nothing else.

Someone who is no longer worried about it also learned what it means to endure humiliation, and methodically enriched his believer enrollment expansion plan.

This time, the future beautiful girl god king is really determined to win the bet, and then she will do everything possible to torture that invincible goddess!

The titular mother is pregnant again this spring.

Nolan only took a glance and knew that besides her elder sister who shined brilliantly on the plane battlefield at a young age, she also had a younger sister.

That day, the rather old Duke stood in front of the oil painting and said to his weak wife in the room: "Our child will inherit my position in the Holy Alliance and plant the battle flag of the Plantagenet Empire on the plane instead of me." The pinnacle of the battlefield!"

"But she's a..."

The Duchess did not then understand the meaning of this sentence.

"I said, our child is a boy!"

Duke Joestar's eyes were gloomy, and his voice was firm.

The Duchess was stunned.

The eldest daughter has excellent martial arts skills, so she was a good choice, but unfortunately she already has a marriage contract, and she will marry sooner or later.

Now, another hope has failed, and at the Duke's age, he can't wait for the next opportunity, or the next disappointment.

Therefore, the heavy responsibility of inheriting the glory can only fall on Nolan.

The husband who couldn't accept that he had no successor planned to raise his second daughter to be the Duke of Morning Star City himself! ?

Correspondingly, Nolan will wallow in the muddy water of the training ground all day long, losing the childhood that a child should have, and even the dignity of a girl.

"She will hate you forever!"

"I do not care."

The Duke of Joestar was already ridiculed by the nobles of the imperial capital because he had no heirs, and now he is not afraid of a few more ridicules, and he insists on going his own way to determine the future of the Sand Sculpture God King.

From then on, Nolan bid farewell to the beautiful little skirts and dolls, and all the things that disgusted her disappeared from her life.

Unexpectedly, the taciturn second young lady didn't have any resistance, and became more active, and even more doted on her younger sister who rescued her from the sea of ​​suffering.

This was the only time the stubborn and rigid Lord Duke was satisfied with this dazed idiot.

In any case, what troubled Nolan would not be absorbing the soul to temper his delicate body, or wearing bulky armor and practicing with a group of boys.

These daily routines that make the Duchess secretly wipe tears are nothing, and they are far less sad than relaxing and taking a bath.

While playing house with this group of Muggles, Little Nolan did not forget his true purpose.

One day, a newspaper in Morning Star City attracted her attention.

The Saintess of the Qiyao Temple returned triumphantly with the Holy Alliance. The words in the article were exaggerated, and it can be seen that the newspaper under the name of the Free Federation received a lot of money from the church.

That pretty girl obviously didn't do anything, just chanted a few healing secrets, prayed a few words casually, and attributed the result of the bloody battle of the soldiers to the favor of the goddess.

War is always the best way to plunder faith. Fortunately, the Seven Luminaries Temple on the secondary plane Itheran has just started.

"and many more......"

Nolan had an idea, and a wonderful plan was born.

The magic sticks never reach out directly, they always turn into beautiful angels to lure you into deep water, or are they devils?

In the eyes of the Lord of Chaos, the saint who does not eat fireworks is like a group of profiteers selling dog meat. God's grace has not been fulfilled, but faith has been deceived a lot.

This is obviously a fraudulent consumer!

If the elemental maidens of Qiyao Temple are majestic war girls, then the kanban girls under the Throne of Chaos are war witches who sell the power of destruction.

A pious and pure saint is not necessarily more popular than a witch who believes in chaos and order.

The King of Sand Sculptures, who bet on her dignity, changed her job to become a manager here, looking for the first material for her witch idol project, but she didn't know that she herself was the best candidate.

No, one is not enough, we need to form a group to officially debut, so as to attract different believers to the greatest extent!

In short, the war between the two goddesses has begun...

3. The melancholy second lady of the duke's house

Iseran is a secondary plane dominated by the human race. It is not very powerful, but it is not too powerful to be slaughtered.

The level of civilization here is not backward, and there is still a big gap compared with the mysterious and powerful main plane.

People go to high places and water flows to low places. The real strong will always spare no effort to squeeze upwards and run towards a better future.

The plane battlefield is the way for them to cross classes.

Nolan was not in such a hurry. She wanted to stand firm here and build the altar of the first temple of the Throne of Chaos in the name of the Chaos God King.

As we all know, the number one force in Noland's platoon is also one of the top forces on the plane battlefield.

One is the country of her birth, the Kingdom of Plantagenet.

Morning Star City is the largest main city in Plantagenet Territory East County, and it is also the fiefdom of General Joestar, the supreme leader of the plane battlefield.

However, the subjects prefer to call it the Griffin's Nest. The Griffin Legion under Grand Duke Jostar's command is so powerful that even the main plane has heard of it. All the children of Morningstar City are born to be airspace fighters.

That's right, because of the pranks of Goddess Qiyao, Nolan transformed into a princess with a prominent family...

For Nolan, things have indeed become more complicated, but the identity Asteria bestowed on her is not useless, at least she doesn't have to worry about money.

She can't reveal her identity, at least not yet.

The Throne of Chaos represents destruction, and a little girl getting in touch with it will only make people think of heresy. In order to gain faith, the good reputation of the "broker" is also very important.

Nolan wants to become a godfather of war, leading the lost lambs to abandon their past beliefs and join chaos!

And creating the perfect image of the Apostle of Chaos starts with playing an impeccable female knight, someone who always remembers the humiliation brought by the goddess Bichi.

If the power of faith is the power of the gods, then the soul is the source of power for mortals.

The races of the lesser planes know nothing about power, and their use of souls is limited to the most elementary imagination.

One is to temper the body, and the other is to meditate spiritually. The corresponding Soul Warrior and Mystic are the two most common classes in Noland.

It doesn't matter, Nolan will always control his soul fluctuations at the normal level of this grade to prove that he is cultivating diligently.

Neither high nor low, because both geniuses and waste will attract attention and cause unnecessary trouble.

On a sunny morning, Nolan finished her morning exercises as usual. She wiped off her sweat, and her beautiful silver hair inherited from her mother was dazzling in the sun.

Er Qiao did not surprise her nervous father, but she did not disappoint him either. Years of rigorous training made her a qualified soldier and she could be appointed as a knight at any time.

Today, the status of a third-level soul warrior is enough to make most personal guards feel ashamed.

Nolan took off his light clothes, inserted the cross sword on the ground randomly, and walked barefoot in the mansion wearing only his single clothes.

This secluded small manor on the outskirts of the city is the ancestral home of the Duchess's family. Ever since the old and crazed Duke Joestar made a certain decision, all the servants have been removed.

There was only one housekeeper who took care of the daily life, and several teachers who taught the "second son".

Mrs. Tess would come here for vacation every year, and her three daughters were all born here, and then grew up in Morningstar City, and finally returned to the Duke's Mansion in the capital, Anlu, to hold a grand coming-of-age ceremony, becoming a well-known noble lady.

But Nolan is a special case among the three sisters. Not only was she grounded, but she was also insulated from the makeup and palace clothes. Even her mother can only visit once a year, like a prisoner.

The 15 years of the secondary plane are fleeting, and Er Qiao, who is nearly 16 years old, has become more and more charming, living up to the excellent blood of Anlu's number one beauty.

But the more so, the more distressed the old butler who watched Tess grow up and raised Nolan from childhood.

It happened that Er Qiao, who was deprived of all freedom, was the most similar to Miss.

She should have had the most beautiful youth in the world...

Facts have proved that Joestar's decision is correct, he can never have children again.

Nolan in the dining room wiped his mouth and finished his breakfast with impeccable aristocratic etiquette.

The heavy feeling in her chest when she got up made her frown slightly, and there seemed to be ink flowing in her dark red eyes, like two blood-colored agates.

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