goddess of revolution

Chapter 109 Unfinished Controversy and Clouds
It's over, this is called immortality!

Just when Li Qi thought he was about to be ashamed by the goddess, the scene before him became clear again.

He found himself being strangled by the goddess, and the majestic coercion made him seem to be crushed to pieces. Of course, this is the feeling of the soul.

The goddess suddenly transformed into a girlish form, every pixel on her face erupted with endless anger, making this extremely beautiful face as terrifying as death.

"Do you dare to say that I came to Finn to play the COS show?"

The voice of the goddess roared throughout the kingdom of God, showing the power of the gods: "Don't think I won't become angry!"

Annoyed... become angry...

Li Qi and the goddess were silent.

"Where did you learn these words? Why do I smell a strong smell of bean paste or bean paste?"

After a long time, the goddess asked coldly.

Li Qi got a little angry again, he was going to die anyway, and he had to earn face.

He said sternly: "If you can't argue, then attack your birth? The excrement of a fairy must be rainbow-colored? The tears of a beggar must be dirty?"

The goddess gritted her teeth and said, "Fairies don't have excrement! Well..."

She rolled her eyes, and the holy light once again engulfed Li Qi's vision. When she recovered, Li Qi was dumbfounded.

Teresia... No, Catherine was smiling sweetly at him, her white and full breasts almost blinding his eyes.

Li Qi felt dry and hot all over, and his nosebleeds were gushing.

He is now in the state of soul projection, which is just a magnified phenomenon of what he thinks in his heart.

Catherine...actually turned into a goddess of Catherine, she smiled triumphantly and said, "Look, aren't you lower? You don't even have the level of a spectacle worshiper, you're just a reproductive worshiper!"

"You, your, there are exposed," Li Qi turned his head with difficulty, reminding him in a low voice.

The maiden form of the goddess is quite expected, but it is still a little smaller than Catherine.

She changed according to Catherine's face and figure, but the original red dress packaging did not change.A large snow-white chest, with a deep groove, and two pink halos - the breasts are exposed, and even two and a half spots of deep red can be seen.

Although he was quite disdainful of the goddess' sophistry, for the sake of welfare, Li Qi endured it.

"what?"

The goddess bowed her head, and then let out a scream that almost knocked the seat of God down.

After some tossing, the sofa and coffee table were gone, and a tall judgment platform was erected.

Under the trial platform, like a cage of criminals, Li Qi shook the iron fence and shouted: "Let me out!"

There was a clear crack of the gavel, and a childish voice came down from the stage, and the goddess became a loli again.

"Rebel Li Qi, confess your guilt quickly!"

The pleasure of scolding the goddess just now is still rippling in Li Qi's heart. He is unyielding: "If you want to extract a confession by torture, of course I admit it. But I reserve my opinion. You are playing COS games in Fern in the name of revolution!"

I said I reserved my opinion, which means you can do whatever you say, Li Qi muttered to himself.

"I didn't say that!"

The goddess patted the gavel again: "It's about your crime of blasphemy just now!"

Uh...not that, but benefits?
It's obvious that you played tricks and got off yourself!

But this is not a big deal, and it seems to be okay to take the blame.

Li Qi bowed his head: "I plead guilty, I shouldn't have reminded you..."

crackle!

This is not a gavel, but a divine punishment.

Li Qi fell to the ground, twitching non-stop.

After an unknown amount of time, warmth enveloped his body, the pain dissipated, and he lay down on the soft sofa.

The judgment table and cage were gone, and it turned back into a sofa and coffee table. The Goddess of Little Red Riding Hood huddled cross-legged on another sofa, humming with a sideways face: "You know how powerful you are."

This means……

Li Qi almost cried with joy, escaped a catastrophe! ?
But regarding the development route, what does the goddess think?
If he really wants to stick to her way, he does it anyway, but he doesn't agree with it in his heart.The future of the cooperation after this, as well as his relationship with the goddess, is uncertain.

The goddess coughed, and said in a broadcasting tone: "Well... this discussion, we had a frank conversation, fully exchanged opinions, and enhanced the understanding of both sides. The discussion is beneficial, and we have reached a lot in some areas. Consensus to actively resolve differences, these consensuses create a good atmosphere and conditions. I don’t want to see differences outside of consensus, and I hope you can further show a flexible attitude. I will persevere and, as always, be with you Continuing to advance Fein's revolutionary cause..."

Li Qi said timidly: "Can I trouble you not to speak nonsense?"

The goddess hammered the coffee table: "Oh, we had an argument! Everyone has their own reasons, and no one can convince the other, don't you understand this!"

Each has its own reason...

Well, the goddess took the initiative to give in, and Li Qi quickly borrowed the donkey to go downhill: "Understood, we just quarreled, quarreled."

Then the goddess put on a straight face: "Because I want to stick to my mortal heart, I am sometimes blinded by mortal desires, but it does not mean that I am a spectacle admirer! I am not playing a COS show in Fern! I am serious !Revolution is the meaning of my existence, understand?"

Li Qi put his hands together, bowed his head and said, "I'm sorry..."

"I did ignore the principle of seeking truth from facts, so I will consider moving the main base to the Misty Swamp when the time is right."

The goddess sighed: "From the current point of view, relying on the development of Hadrang Kingdom is indeed the only realistic and feasible direction. Our previous investment cannot be wasted."

She emphasized: "But you can't slack off on the construction of the temple! It has to be the top priority!"

Yes, that is the place where your old man will go down to earth in the future. It is politically incorrect not to think about it first.

Li Qi complained secretly, but since he wanted to rebuild the castle according to his own ideas, the goddess had such "mortal tastes", so she had to take care of it.

………………

Iron Crown City, the royal capital, in a villa on the edge of the aristocratic area, McGorr packed up his luggage, looked back at the living room, and sighed secretly. He will rarely come back to live in the future.

He didn't care about the prosperity of the capital and the status represented by this villa. The king sent him to the eastern port to supervise the trade, which was a lucrative job.Compared with dealing with the adventurer's guild and the thieves' guild in the capital, it is much superior in terms of status and income.

He was just not reconciled, which meant that the plan that Ms. Ye and the king had prepared for many years was aborted, and he dedicated his soul to Ms. Ye and his loyalty to the king just to avenge the world.

What happened in the Misty Marsh...

McGore was very puzzled. After the king went to the Misty Swamp, he came back completely different from the person he was familiar with.

It was difficult for others to see this change, but after being the second aide for many years, McGore could tell what was hidden between the king's brows.

In the past, it was extreme pain, and the desire-desire born of pain, the desire-desire to change the world.

Although there is still pain now, it is completely different from before. It is a kind of sadness that has lost something forever and can no longer be retrieved.And the original pain had all dissipated, replaced by a sense of relief, which made the king show a calm aura of wanting nothing.

The king didn't say it clearly, but asked him to terminate all work related to the plan, transferred him to the port, and even promised to be a viscount.McGore understood that the king was using a large reward to appease him, and at the same time hinted that the plan was cancelled.

McGore didn't regard this plan as more important than his own life. He just felt that years of painstaking efforts were wasted in vain, which was a pity.

However, if he regards the upcoming position and title as a harvest, he thinks he can still accept it.He even had a vision of how refreshing it would be to meet the viscount who kicked his bastard out of the family and savor the vivid expression on the face of his half-brother after the title and fiefdom were settled.

"It's the nature of mortals to be fickle. Isn't it because mortals can't control their own destiny and have to change directions at any time, avoiding rocks and eddies, and choosing the most favorable sea current and wind direction for navigation?"

McGore sighed, and was about to go out when a black shadow suddenly appeared in the living room and gradually solidified into a clear figure.

"High Priest Ted?"

McGore's heart was shocked. This legend, whose face was always hidden in the hood, had a very detached status, and had only a relationship with the king as a consultant and a guest.Often acted as the king's spokesman, issuing orders to him.

What shocked him was that the king had clearly told him that he no longer had to follow Ted's instructions.

Ted said in a hollow dry voice, "McGore, I'm relieved to see that you're safe and sound."

McGore's eyelids twitched, what do you mean?
Ted smiled and said, "Do you really think that the king wants you to retire and let you live a leisurely life as an aristocrat, and what happened before was just a dream?"

"Ted, if you have something to say directly," McGore said with awe in his heart. Things seemed to be deviating from the track. No, it should be the truth that started to surface. realism.

Both he and Ted are followers of Ms. Ye, but he is not a member of the church, and he has no relationship with Ted as a subordinate. Apart from awe of the legend, he has no more humility.

"The king betrayed my lord, and he has been punished. This does not mean that the plan is over. On the contrary, the plan has been upgraded."

Ted said lightly: "And you, in the eyes of the new king, have become unreliable."

McGore took a deep breath, Ted's words made him suddenly understand, that's it!

But what kind of new plan is it that even you are not eligible to participate?

Ted said: "The king's fickleness also convinced my lord that mortals are no longer worth saving. You should be aware of the changes in the misty swamp."

The landform of the Misty Swamp has undergone drastic changes. Until now, the terrain is still rising, and the previous name is completely inapplicable. No matter what it is called in the future, the suffix "plateau" will be indispensable.

Of course McGore knows this, his pupils constricted: "My lord...do you want to give up transforming Rose's corpse?"

"It's not that I want to give up, but I have already given up." Ted smiled deeply: "Now, the king must eliminate all unreliable factors."

give up……

McGor was shocked, which meant that the plan had turned to the most radical link, using Rose's corpse to exterminate all mortals!
After thinking about it, it's actually not that scary. Anyway, it's just civilians who don't have extraordinary power.

Didn't you think the same way when you were the most angry and desperate for the world?Although it feels a bit extreme now, it is not unacceptable.

What McGore cared about was another thing, did he become an unreliable factor?

Bitterness circulated in his heart, and he felt sad that his hard work in the past few years had not earned the king's trust.

Wait, clear?
Transferring yourself away is not enough to "clean up".

Ted nodded: "Think about it, the transfer is just to give you a place to go, and the place you really want to go is the Styx."

"The king wants to kill me!?"

McGore sneered: "Ted, I won't believe your sowing discord."

The king's previous order clearly told him that Ted was no longer trustworthy.

Ted said indifferently: "You have dealt with many things that cannot be seen in the light, how to deal with the aftermath, you have more experience than me."

McGore's face changed suddenly, and he replaced the king with himself. This situation is really familiar now.

"You are also a believer in my lord, I just can't bear that you don't even know how you died," Ted sighed.

McGorle said awkwardly: "I am a sixth-level night killer after all. Your Majesty will not do it himself, right? Besides him, who else can kill me? Numan El?"

"Of course the king won't take action, and Numen Ael is not an assassin," Ted said, "There is someone else who will kill you."

"Who?"

"Of course it is me."

As soon as the voice fell, shadows covered the entire space, and the faint sound of singing seemed to pull away all living beings, turning the space into a prison for dead souls.

McGore didn't even have time to breathe, black air overflowed from his body, and the blood on his skin disappeared rapidly.In a moment, he turned into a corpse and fell to the ground.

The shadow dissipated, the living room returned to normal, McGore's corpse exploded, and grass clippings flew around.

"Very well, I'm sure I'm prepared," Ted nodded in satisfaction, and his figure disappeared.

On the outskirts of the capital, in a very ordinary farmhouse, McGore crawled out of the haystack, his face pale as paper.

"Fortunately, I got a stand-in straw man before, and no one knew I still had this hole card." He coughed, and blood gushed out of his mouth.

"This is a conspiracy between the king and Ted, and has nothing to do with the lady," he thought nervously, "but it's not that simple to escape Ted's pursuit."

Thinking of something, a faint blush appeared on his face: "Now there is only one place to save my life, no, what I want is not to live, but to get revenge..."

McGore gritted his teeth and twisted his cheeks: "Your Majesty, you betrayed me!"

(End of this chapter)