Mie Shiwen's male protagonist can read minds [Quick Transmigration]

The elves are not crazy.

Even after waking up, each elf learned that the emperor was taken away by the human tyrant, or perhaps the new dark god, and anger and panic hit the brain, they still maintained a sense of reason.

The elders stood in the mother source that had rebuilt their defenses, with silent and sad expressions.

When they stepped into the mother source again, nothing seemed to have changed, but there was no longer the existence that reached out to catch the elf, and lost the throbbing that originated from the blood, as if a part of the body had been hollowed out.

Even standing became a pain.

Aurora's face was calm, and he didn't see the loss after the war. He felt the more majestic power in his body than before, and he closed his eyes heavily and said in a deep voice: "Do it."

The elders behind looked at each other and silently responded.

Adult elves will get a body shape that is beneficial to survival, and powers belonging to different attributes, but juvenile elves are different.

Juvenile elves are extremely fragile, and any race can easily hunt them down as long as they use some thought.

But such elves also possess abilities that adult elves envy. The blood flowing in the bodies of newborn elves is just when the divinity is at full strength, and they can even use some characteristics of the mother tree.

As long as there are enough elves, the resonance generated by their abilities together is almost equivalent to the strength of a demigod.

But because the birth of a young elf of the elves is no less than a rare happy event, a little elf is born only occasionally in a few years or ten years, so no other races except the elves know about this matter.

The mother tree gave birth to so many elves at one time. On the one hand, there is the power of the emperor to try to use the power of faith of the elves to heal the emperor in reverse. On the other hand, it is not the backhand left by the elves.

Aurora laughed at herself: "I didn't expect us adult elves to rely on these newborn children in the end."

It is useless.

When Theodore came to the chamber, the first news he got was about this unusual change of the elves.

This aroused his interest, and a group of ministers below who seemed to be offended were trying to teach the elves some lessons.

Still in the situation where Theodore had just ordered to retreat yesterday, such a temptation was too blatant, Theodore glanced at these guys with a half-smile, his black eyes filled with a smile were icy cold, and he stared at them. People's expressions seemed to be circling chilling thoughts.

The thought that this group of ministers had finally raised was instantly extinguished. Na Na was speechless for a while before someone lowered his head and said, "Your Majesty, what do you think?"

Theodore leaned back, propped his face carelessly, and the chair on which the back was leaning was lifted upwards and his legs were raised, and then rested on the conference table, extremely surly and willful.

The coercion of the whole body is even more pressing on the breath of everyone than before departure, and they are completely in a state of fear and awe than before.Now every minister around Theodore is holding their breath, as if every part of his body is clamoring to flee. Compared with fear, His Majesty in front of him seems to be terror itself.

No one can escape the fear of terror deep in the heart.

Theodore snorted lightly: "It's just an elf, don't worry about it. There are more important things for you this time."

When talking about the word elf, his tone fluctuated a little more, but it didn't change much.

This race, which was considered to be no different from a joke before, now has a somewhat tolerant and pleasing feeling because of the brother's origin in their bodies.

But the feelings that can be separated from the elder brother are only so little.

Among them, some were given to the Saint Gesai Continent, which was protected by the elder brother, and some poor ones were given to the elves who had been protecting the elder brother.

In addition, the humans around him were not as pleasing to Theodore as those monsters in the abyss who did not hide their desires at all.

Theodore's eyes were unpredictable, and the curvature of his lips gradually converged: "Go and rebuild the church. It is best to have a church in every place, and be responsible for examining their loyalty to the gods. Make sure everyone is loyal to the gods." are absolutely faithful to their beliefs.”

A minister's expression collapsed, and he could barely control the twisting of his facial muscles. He looked at each other with ferocious eyes, and he turned his stiffness after getting the fact that he was not alone in hearing hallucinations from the same unbelievable eyes on the side. neck to their Majesty.

Finally, someone cautiously asked, "Do you believe in the Dark God?"

Theodore gave him a cold look: "What do you think?"

The Dark God doesn't need faith, what he needs is evil thoughts.

As long as there are people, as long as there is fighting, as long as the wisdom is opened, evil thoughts will inevitably arise.

From the moment Theodore truly became the God of Darkness, he never felt the exhaustion of his power.

If it is converted equally in this way, what the God of Light needs is not the belief in the gods, but the spirit behind the belief that those enlightened lives entrust to the gods.

It is the kind heart that has light in the heart and is willing to follow the bottom line, and it is also the determination to always have hope for the future.

It is the opposite of evil thoughts.

The balance of light and darkness means that the part called human nature is in conflict with good and evil, and it is difficult to judge easily with a single word.

Maybe there are wicked people who cannot be redeemed, and there are good people who always save people, but in the end, the two gods who carry light and darkness should not be so seriously out of balance as they are now.

Theodore added another sentence: "It's better to be some people who you don't like anyway, this kind of people are the most suitable."

This group of guys with black roots, either care so much that they are obsessed with people who are completely opposite to them, or they dislike people to the extreme.

The cracked faces of these ministers did not return to normal for a long time, and the corners of their mouths trembled a little. It was obvious that their minds were a little confused, and their facial expressions were out of control to varying degrees.

To rebuild those bright churches that were so hard to destroy one by one, and slap themselves in the face frantically in front of the eyes of the whole continent, just think about their thick-skinned, they can't stop this kind of blow!

What does it mean that the guy they don't like is the best for running the church?Your Majesty, you also know that they don't like those people, why bother to torture each other.

How good it is to take this opportunity to establish a religion belonging to the dark god!

What madness is going to rebuild the Church of Light!

Some smart ministers had already thought of the rare beauty in His Majesty's arms yesterday, and their expressions changed slightly.

And Theodore calmly looked at this group of ministers with complicated and ugly faces: "You should be thankful that the appearance of the gods did not make you completely monsters."

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