Miss Elf Dragon

At this time, the upper realm, the Demon Temple.

"Report to your lord, the Dragon God asks for an audience."

Seeing that Lord Demon God was staring at the elf tree in a daze again, he lowered his voice.

That is where the pain lies in my master's heart. Anyone who disturbs his master and causes him displeasure will not end well.

"not see."

The Demon God said these two words without looking back, and his subordinates knew what they were thinking.

However, the person who was originally rejected seemed to know that this would be the case, so he barged in on his own, yelling at the devil from afar.

"Hero, you guy, even if you have good news, you don't tell me, tell me, is that person coming back?"

Dragon God's beard and hair were originally angry, but when he finished speaking, he couldn't help but lose control of his emotions, and his voice was choked with sobs.

The Demon God slowly turned around, looked at this guy who had the same deep feelings for that person as himself, and slowly spoke.

"I do not know."

Yes, he doesn't know.

I don’t know who was the person who emitted that original energy at the demon altar. I don’t know who the quirky little girl he saw when he was projected into the lower world was there. I don’t know who the female voice that spoke when the Firebird was reshaped came from. .

He doesn't know, not at all. He only knew that the person who had left them and disappeared had news again.

"How could you not know? You don't know who else would know that you are the first god created by the Creator God, and the first of the only two."

The Dragon God was very dissatisfied with the Demon God's answer.

"Then tell me what you know about the situation. Even if you are not sure, as long as you think it may be relevant, tell me everything."

Dragon God said fiercely.

"What are you going to do? Don't forget that your injury has not healed yet. If you act recklessly, it is likely to leave permanent damage and shake the foundation of your god."

As if he had a premonition of what the Dragon God was thinking, the Demon God stared at him to remind him.

"Oh, is this the reason why you are too timid to go to the lower world to find that person? What a coward?" The Dragon God looked down upon the Demon God, and then raised his head.

"I'm different from you. You care about being this god of trouble, but what I care about most is the person who pulled me out of the quagmire. Now that I know that he has appeared again, no matter what the price, I will To find him"

After getting what he wanted from the Demon God, the Dragon God left happily. He didn't think it was a terrible thing to lose so many years of cultivation and possibly cause serious injuries.

"Find him"

The demon who stayed in place whispered to himself.

"But what if he turns into her? Also, don't you mind at all that he abandoned us like that?"

At the end of the demon's words, there was some uncontrollable emotion in his tone.

"I miss him and resent him."

The demon said his heart knot, and slowly touched the elf tree.

"What about you, are you like this too? You pestered him much better than the Dragon God guy at the beginning, haha. It's a pity that you are no longer here. If he knew, he would definitely be very sad."

The silvery elf tree moved in the absence of wind, and its branches and leaves swayed, making a whining sound, as if they were crying sadly for their master.

But Pelotina didn’t know that the upper world revolved around the God of Creation.

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She had such a dispute, and she was very nervous at this time, because today was the day for her to learn the duties of a goddess, and Chief Godson Silthwaite would be her accompanying counselor.

"In the morning, you first follow the believers to listen to Archbishop Nigel's sermons and learn the process of worship. At the same time, you must also be the Archbishop's assistant. I told Nigel that you don't need to do it on the days when you go to listen to the sermons. I have arranged for other clergymen to help."

Perotina, who formed her own views under the cultivation of socialist core values, is not interested in listening to advice at all, but after Silthwaite said this, she naturally couldn't refuse.

"Yes, I will study hard and work hard."

Perotina lowered her head and made a face, trying to be sincere and not perfunctory.

Silthwaite glanced at the top of Perotina's head and turned away.

"The study of the duties of a goddess is divided into stages and within a limited time. I will check your learning results regularly. If you don't feel qualified, then I will have a big surprise for you."

Deliberately accentuating the words "big surprise", Silthwaite heard a sound of inhalation behind him with satisfaction, showed a proud smile and left without looking back.

What else could Perotina do? She had to lower her head and look for Archbishop Nigel. No matter how much you don’t like it, you still have to listen and learn well, and you also have to coax the class teacher to avoid being given a negative comment when Silthwaite asks about your study status.

"Hey, it's not easy to be a goddess."

Perotina sighed.

And the following period of time continued to confirm her words.

From preaching to reciting the Bible to presiding over small priests, Perotina was busy like a top under the supervision of Silthwaite, being whipped around every day by a small whip.

"Brother Nero, I'm so tired, and the Chief Divine Son is so cruel. I don't want him anymore, and you can teach me how to be a goddess, okay?"

On this day, Perotina really couldn't stand the intense teaching and the psychological pressure from Silthwaite, so she had the courage to skip the etiquette class and ran to Nero to seek his asylum.

She really didn't want to hang around under the hands of the Lord Goddess anymore. The requirements of gods and humans were indeed different.

"Perotina, me"

Nero had not seen Perotina for some time and missed her very much. Now that he saw her coming to him and relying on him for help, he felt happy.

Pulling Perotina to sit next to him, Nero was about to agree to her request.

"Pelotina, you didn't go to etiquette class and came here to be lazy. It seems that you really want to try out the big surprise."

Before Nero could finish his words, Silthwaite appeared with a dark face.

He glanced at Nero's hand around Perotina's waist, and then stared at her, making her want to hide in fear.

"I'll give you three breaths. You can choose to stay or come with me. Your choice will also determine different consequences, so you have to think carefully."

Silthwaite pursed her lips and said, "Then the time starts from now."

"One"

"two"

"S"

"I'll go with you"

Perotina stood up suddenly at the last moment, bit her lip and pouted, and was about to go to Silthwaite, but Nero stood up at the same time and grabbed her.

"Lord Silthwaite, Nero hopes to help you with the teaching of the duties of the goddess Perotina."