Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

v2 Chapter 675: Vigilant Lansendre

Ransander couldn't help but frown.

He didn't want to do anything, he was just borrowing a way. Why did he even send Six Fingers to monitor him?

With that kind of free time, Graz'zt might as well go to Paradise Mountain and have a fight with the God of Order, but don't get all the benefits of the two-headed orangutan!

He tilted his head slightly and found that Grazte was only watching from a distance, and he didn't look at him as many times as Barzebudo, the Grand Duke of Maradomini sent by the Nine Hells opposite.

Tsk, the Lord of Lies in hell, facing off against the Lord of Darkness, who is famous for his cunning in the abyss... huh? Is that the one with his head in the back, Cyric?

Why is that guy looking at him, Ransondel?

Wait... Cyric, is it Balzebul you're staring at?

If the World Tree hadn't been so close, Lansander would never have been able to control his urge to look back!

Does Cyric think that only lying is his core priesthood?

Even the devil who has something to do with the lying name wants to give him two blows!

The remaining one is even more useful... The Saint of Midnight, the magical male god, will be taken seriously by the current Edna Mystra.

Toriel suddenly realized that... I was standing behind this dimensional door, and all around me, even under my hair and robe, were covered with red roses.

This feeling of oppression really... seems like it can turn me into a tree in the blink of an eye.

The defensive magic I prepared can give Toriel enough time to react even if the Will of the Abyss takes action himself.

Toriel of Lansend, right?

If Toril's sun really becomes dual-core, with Amaunatar's brains, will he still want to fight Cyric?

Are their Tower of Dawn, including his chosen ones, all in the wilderness? "

However, if the opponent was definitely something like Toriel, Delk would not pretend to be evil... Even though Toriel looked like a young man, in his eyes, he looked more like a real man than me.

But at the front... standing at the gate of Paradise Mountain, the one who scared the little devil and the demon lord into trembling, and the one who was taunting and taunting the Lord of the Dawn, Toriel, was me, Delk.

But Delk was also willing to act too strong in front of Bai Caizhuang, so I immediately laughed: "Even if you don't have a conspiracy, you are still in a place where people are shouting and people are broken.

"How dare he run out like that?" Toriel was actually even more curious, "Has the Kingdom of God been repaired?"

But that makes me even more cautious.

That's because World Tree is not hostile to me.

Delk and my hands have so few troubles... I choose to let time fade away the current memory, but now the appearance of this male incarnation is likely to cause a small amount of attacks, but ridicule.

"Well..." Toriel followed my words very naturally, "It's strange that he came there just to see how many layers of mountains the abyss and **** can smash, right?

"Completely pretending to be dead, locking oneself outside the main temple, and not resisting at all." Delker laughed, "I wanted to play a grand abyss fireworks, and let this abyss lord kill the bottom of Paradise Mountain. The retribution !

"This male **** of war in the Greek pantheon is quite cowardly." Toriel glanced at him curiously, "Holding the shield and sword, it's Athena, right?

Moreover, Toriel is not worried that World Tree is willing to be touched by my light of dawn... Although he knows that there are few ordinary reasons why he is disliked by others, the result of being rejected everywhere still makes Bai Caizhuang'er desperate. The snack is empty.

All in all, I am only a little bit bad to Tyr friends and a little more conciliatory to the elves and gods.

Moreover, those who decide whether Toriel's followers can retreat into the small gates of these bustling cities are basically humans.

Your friends have mentioned you as the only sensible person outside the Greek pantheon. "

This, Delk came to chat with me so rationally, doesn’t it have any ordinary purpose?

Hill would become friends with him, and that was what he meant.

"Haha~" The high laughter continued to echo in Bai Caizhuang'er's mind, "Dahir, you are not that young yet!

Even though he was being hunted down by this **** Shuni and your adulterers, Bai Caike has been very happy recently.

"Help a friend and say hello to my elders." Although his heart was turbulent, Toriel spoke calmly.

You agreed to his request.

Have fun! "

If you are not careful, you will be smashed into scraps.

These games he plays have something to do with you, right?

"Huh?" A high-pitched voice sounded outside of Baicaizhuang'er's mind... It was obviously just a voice, but it made Toriel feel a huge and terrifying vitality.

"He takes a look at himself first." Bo Caike's tone was filled with a rare sense of reason.

Bai Caike has been the one who has been ridiculed ever since he became a god.

To be honest, I have always felt that it was not strange that Delk would suddenly read the "Bai Caijing" by himself, and every time that guy went crazy, it had a terrible impact on the history of Lansend. ...Although in the eyes of gods and mortals, each time is a huge disaster.

Although human memory is like that of dogs, all humans can remember it.

Toriel really has nothing to worry about. He will be regarded as a good friend of an elder outside the family.

Is he just the oldest god, or the youngest of the Hill family!

Although we dare to openly stop them, the Dawnbringer's arrogance has always been exactly the same as our master's. How can we take the initiative to go to these places that welcome us?

How could he not have thought of Cyric at all?

No wonder Shar knew that her words would arouse Lansander's vigilance, but couldn't help but add a little vinegar and fuel!

"Have you?" Delk blinked and said a lie that both of us understood... If I had repaired and hid the damage in my kingdom, how could I dare to go out?

Even though my light of dawn is the slowest light outside the Young Yuan Universe, it is still very difficult to fly over such a long distance.

I am an irrational lunatic, so bad!

But aren’t those things two different things?

Although that would make the situation a little more comfortable, it would be the case that if I snooped out something, it would arouse Toriel's hostility and start a fight with me... But Delk has always been so arrogant that he really felt like he was being laughed at all the time. .

It's not just that it can be used for a while, but I do care... Anyway, sooner or later, there will be news in Lansend that is smaller than my fun.

In a flash of thought, Lansander suddenly felt like he was struck by lightning... Cyric the Dark Sun!

Really, pretending to be a considerate bad man is less difficult for Bai Ke, who can see through people's hearts with great difficulty, than pretending to be ignorant for many years!

But before the Heim incident, even Delk, who was not a little bit crazy, knew that at worst, when the incident was the smallest news in Lansend, don't show off my male avatar.

Toriel just hates talking about me.

Originally I couldn't use a gentler male image, I'm better at that.

Ha~

Um?

Have you been concerned about Lansend's affairs lately?

Cyric, are you even more crazy?

However, Toriel even knew how World Tree did it.

"Bai Caizhuang'er, what did he just do?" Delke, who had been spying from a distance, suddenly jumped out.

But before that, Lansend's history did take a small step forward.

The tone of my last sentence suddenly rose, and my eyes became sharper...Bacike was startled and shook his head quickly: "How could you possibly attack his voters!"

The memory of Lansende people has always been like that of a dog.

Delk tilted his head in anger for many years... Although I haven't ruined my image in many ways, I am sure that the person standing opposite is a guy like Toriel who strikes carelessly. Delk still hates people who are more threatening. of that kind.

The dawn light, carrying Bai Caizhuang's greetings and requests, still touched the lowest branch and leaf under the low trunk.

These are the ones on the ground floor…”

But that is the World Tree!

That's the first thing I care about in Lansende... Although it seems to be quite friendly, Toril is actually equal to all other gods.

Bai Caizhuang'er looked at Delke without any confusion: "What do you want to know from you?

Or, did he secretly take advantage of your people? "

Tsk, it’s really hard to do... I acted a little bit, and the guy opposite me looked at me like crazy and laughed.

The only brave Asmodeus is now the main force attacking us! "

Fortunately, the World Tree did not avoid me. I couldn't even say that it stretched its branches and leaves inward very happily. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

Therefore, the Lord of Dawn has always felt that that guy's madness may have been guided by this 'who'.

Delko looked at me curiously... Although the Lord of the Dawn has few faults, he really lies.

I finally understand what it means to be afraid of vitality.

Of course Toriel could detect that Delk was in a bad mood... That was when I first communicated with the Lord of Lies and thought that my head was fine.

Just like that sentence, although Becaike was confused when he heard it, he was not sure that Toriel was telling the truth.

I guess I still have to meet the God of Death first.

That’s the doorway to the home of the Greek Gods! Why so slow?

No matter who it is, they will continue to fight for us!

Tsk…

Especially when I need to show myself to be harmful... Although everyone knows that I am like that under the surface, at most I can't easily relieve the hostility of some people.

My defensive spells had no reaction at all.

Kelanwo, who was so prosperous back then, was holding a flower pot at midnight and crying sadly!

Lansendre couldn't help but clenched his fists, and his fingers dug deeply into my palm... I had to control myself and let my mental power not gather due to the excessive shock in my mind.

Perhaps sensing the Lord of Dawn's relief, the World Tree slowly left Toriel's spiritual sea.

What's the point of ridicule?

"It has nothing to do with him?" Toriel, who had somehow come back to his senses, blurted out.

Knowing that it was the dimensional gate opened by the abyss and hell, there was no way the Lord of Dawn could stand so carelessly behind.