Surprised me into a goddess of light

"Irina, let me tell you frankly that Queen Michelle's injury is more serious than all your blood elves expected. Latimore is the strongest elf clan today. If he has the strength, he is also capable of commanding the elf empire. Towards a better future, do you still support me firmly?"

Yi Lianna hesitated slightly, and said: "Yes! Your Highness' will is the meaning of Yi Lianna's existence. The elf empire can disappear completely, but you and the queen must live on!"

I'm speechless, I didn't expect the charm effect of [Original Flower] to reach such a level, this is more than just a charm, it is even more terrifying than brainwashing, no wonder the rule of the original elves has been unshakable throughout the ages, after all, almost all elves below the fourth rank They all support the original elves. Even if there are very few strong elves who reach the strength of demigods, they cannot affect the will of all elves, and it is impossible to shake the foundation of the empire...

Facing a 'brainwashed' elf, I also lost interest in discussing it, and said, "Well, Irina, no matter whether your idea is right or not, at least your current choice is correct, it gives you life. There is a chance to go down...but you conspired against him first, so even if the death penalty can be avoided, you must accept the punishment you deserve."

Elena said earnestly: "I am willing to accept any punishment, but your Highness, please enter the original forbidden area as soon as possible, Latimore plans to raid your bedroom tonight, catch you and threaten the queen, as long as you hide in the forbidden area, you will be safe. "

"They're not going to make it. I've been waiting for Lattimore to do it."

I glanced at Wendy and ordered: "Notify all the guards and Lattimore to gather in the main hall of the palace. Now, arrest this blood elf who betrayed the elven empire but found his way back."

Elena's face changed slightly: "Your Highness, if I don't hurry back, Latimore will be alert..."

I said lightly: "There is no need, since you are willing to point out Lattimore's treasonous behavior, I can just kill him directly."

After speaking, I walked out of the bedroom.

Irina was stunned by my words for a moment, Wendy instantly cast a vine binding spell, bound her from head to toe, and followed me.

In fact, Latimore was more vigilant than Elena expected, and I met him halfway before I reached the main hall.

The white-haired blood elf glanced at Elena who was being dragged by Wendy, and said coldly: "Your Highness Lulu, what are you trying to do by tying up my military advisor like this?"

He didn't know about Elena's betrayal, and he seemed to be still worried about Elena...

I smiled and said, "Latimore, do you want my original fruit? Unfortunately, your purpose has been exposed."

Most of the blood elves, including a group of guards, did not know the information about [Original Fruit], and only a few of them knew about it, their faces changed drastically, which means that Lattimore's behavior is more extreme than usurping power...

Lattimore's face darkened rapidly.

[Primary Fruit] He only mentioned it to Elena. It is related to his strength and even his remaining lifespan. There is no way...

"Your Highness, you are only two years old, and even the memory of the original elves is so despicable? Use spiritual magic on Irina?" Latimore said in a deep voice.

From a certain point of view, the effect of [Original Flower] is very similar to spiritual magic... It's just that I don't rely on the information obtained by Elena.

"Don't worry about it, you want fruit, right?"

I raised my right hand, and a crystal green fruit inlaid with dense silver lines appeared in my hand, emitting a dazzling silver-green brilliance.

The hearts of the elves around were throbbing, their hearts were beating wildly, and they felt the strong coercion above their blood. Only Latimore was not surprised, but laughed wildly.

A powerful fourth-level median coercion gradually emerged from his body, suppressing the aura of [Original Fruit], and said with a crazy expression: "Saint Lulu, I thought you were beautiful in appearance and smart in mind, but I didn't expect You are so stupid, you dare to carry the primordial fruit with you!"

I put the fruit back into the space ring, and calmly said: "Yes, it has always been on me, come and get it."

Latimore felt that the other party was relying on him, but the matter was at this point. He had no choice, and it was impossible to be timid. He snorted coldly, and charged towards me violently with a wave of violent air in his body.

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Dozens of sharp piercing sounds resounded.

Facing Latimore's violent attack, dozens of guards reacted very quickly and rushed to my front to try to block it.

The power of the third-order peak is very strong and the speed is very fast, but compared to the fourth-order median, the difference is more than a hundred times?

Latimore didn't do anything, didn't even look at those guard officers, just spread the life field, and attacked all the combat skills of dozens of guard officers including Mayfair and Wendy, as well as themselves Spit out blood and fly out.

Before grabbing the [Original Fruit] with his own hands, his only target was 'Saint Lulu'.

There was a clear gust channel in front of the main hall of the palace. In an instant, the maroon-skinned white-haired blood elf rushed past the obstacles of many strong elves and came to the front of the silver-haired elf.

The blood elves have less magic talent than forest elves and elemental elves, and most of them are better at melee combat. They are fighters and ranger elves who are good at physique. Latimore is no exception. He is a fighter... in the fourth rank bit holy warriors.

However, the silver-haired elf suddenly laughed when he felt the hurricane coming towards him, so violent that it could even overturn a giant tree.

The corners of her lips were slightly raised, her smile was extremely beautiful and bright, and it also had a strong sense of irony.

"If it's a fourth-tier high position, I might be a little more cautious, but it's only a fourth-tier middle position..."

Between the beautiful silver hair and silver-patterned cheeks, a holy white light flows.

I didn't turn into a goddess, I just mobilized the divine power of light, raised my right hand, and a crystal green branch fell into the palm of my hand, stabbing straight ahead.

With a crackling sound, [Branch of the Primordial] pierced through Latimore's grudge defense, pierced through his ribs, and penetrated to his back.

Latimore's right fist did not dissipate the fighting spirit, but the opponent was holding a weapon, and he was only bare-handed. Due to the simple length, his fist did not land on the opponent, but was only struck by the fighting spirit, but was surrounded by a circle of green life field ... [Primary Root] completely blocked it.

He looked at the elf with silver hair and silver eyes stained with holy light, and a trace of pain and doubt appeared between his brows.

Latimore admitted that he underestimated the enemy and took the original artifact hard, but he didn't understand why the attack/defense of the saint Lulu was so strong. Even if the original artifact can break through the defense of the life field...it shouldn't be a fourth-tier medium The opponent of a holy warrior.

He originally wanted to suppress with absolute strength, but he didn't expect that the opponent's attack power was far greater than his own, which easily caused a counter-suppression.

The surrounding guards and blood elves exclaimed, also unable to understand the battle situation.

The next moment, a finger as white as jade stretched out and poked at the center of Latimore's eyebrows.

A strong alertness rose in Latimore's heart, which was more dangerous than the piercing of the Primordial Branch just now. Regardless of the injury to his waist and ribs, he forcibly turned his head away and backed away to dodge.

A dazzling white light passed through his white hair and swept across his scalp, leaving an obvious scorched mark on the top of his head.

Lattimore retreated to his original position in an instant, his hair was messed up, and a stream of blood gurgled down his brown forehead.

"The response was good."

I boasted lightly, and was about to shoot him with a few bursts of divine power, when I suddenly paused, an idea popped up...

Latimore was still puzzled and said: "Burning magic...you actually have the affinity of thunder, and you actually know burning magic!"

Most of the original elves have perfect physiques of light, water, and earth, but the possibility of awakening other elements is not ruled out, but it is more difficult to learn how to burn light.

I ignored Latimore, wrapped the [Original Stem] with my left hand, and flew towards the sky.

This is not to hide the goddess status in front of the elves. In fact, I don’t need to completely become a goddess when I kill the fourth-order median. The normal form + original artifact + light power are enough, but it’s a little troublesome.

The reason why it is far away from the ground is just that I think of Apache. I put him back into a small iron box, and he is still in the form of black mist. It's an evil thing, it's not convenient for the elves to see...

Latimore hesitated for a moment, took the opportunity to escape in order to prevent the elf saintess from bluffing, and finally chased after her.

With divine power added, my flying speed is no less than that of Latimore, and I deliberately waited for him for two seconds before continuing upwards, flying to an altitude of tens of thousands of meters above the clouds and fog, which is impossible to observe with the naked eye on the ground.

Seeing the silver-haired girl stop flying, Latimore was overjoyed.

He could tell that the 'Holy Maiden Lulu' was only in the first rank of the third rank. He thought that the opponent's magic power was exhausted too much and could not maintain the rapid flight consumption of the original artifact. The combination of four series elements fluctuates...

The back of the silver-haired elf suddenly disappeared.

"Affinity between wind and fire, space magic..."

Latimore looked shocked, muttered to himself, and finally retreated in his heart. The original elf who mastered space magic is no longer something he can easily grasp...

At this time, a cold voice sounded from behind him.

"Brightness 81, Fan Cage Change, Immobilized Fan Cage."

"Space cutting."

Tens of thousands of thin golden threads popped out in an instant, densely intertwined, tightly bound Latimore's body, and even though he broke out his fighting spirit, he couldn't break free, and instead cut countless rips in his clothes.

Then, above the sky, two smog-like black lights fell towards the bound Latimore.

The edge of the black light cut the space, making an extremely sharp sound, and unloaded along Latimore's shoulders. Countless golden threads were cut off along with Latimore's arms, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror.

"I leave it to you, Apache."

I took out the small iron box, opened the crack, and suddenly a majestic black mist poured out continuously, completely covering Latimore's body and broken arm inside.

Amidst the black mist, there was a shrill scream.

Although Apache hadn't recovered its full strength, it was not difficult to deal with the fourth-tier median who had lost resistance. After about 1 minute, the black mist completely penetrated into Latimore's body.

His appearance has undergone quite obvious changes, his maroon skin has become darker, his eyes are shining with a deep black light, he bowed to me and said: "Successful, master."

I was inexplicably uncomfortable, and I tried to keep calm and asked, "Can you pretend to be Latimore?"

'Lattimore', who should be called Apache now, shook his head and said in common language: "Not for now, but if you use a special magical illusion, master, you may be able to disguise his original appearance."

I just want to handle the 20 blood elf army conveniently... but with the prestige of the original elves, Latimore probably won't be needed.

"Then you don't need to pretend. Remember, don't show your current image in front of any elves."

Apache nodded.

I continued to ask, "Where is the former Latimore? I mean the original soul of your body."

Apache said: "His soul has been devoured by me, helping me to further recover my strength. Now I have recovered to about [-]% of the fourth-order high position."

I frowned slightly, and when I heard this sentence, the disgust and discomfort in my heart became stronger...

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The etiquette instructor and sister Lattimore are pure enemies, and they should have been killed. The reason why I feel uncomfortable in my heart is probably the behavior of seizing the house and devouring the soul, which is very different from the erosion of [Brightness of Mind]...

I took a deep breath and suppressed the discomfort in my heart.

From the current point of view, this kind of disgust only affects the state of mind, which belongs to the degree of restraint, and it will recover after a while, but I have a vague hunch...

If I do something against the light in the future, such as killing a large number of innocent civilians, it may not only be unacceptable in my heart, but also physically and physically uncomfortable. If I do something extremely evil with extremely tragic consequences, I am afraid I will feel guilty Painful enough to want to commit suicide!

Erosion is the biggest constraint on the strength of a demigod, and the consequences are terrible. As the goddess of light [Infinity] is such a powerful spiritual law, how can erosion be so simple?

It's just that I didn't think about evil before, didn't realize it.

However, I am not a bad person... As long as I uphold justice and stick to the right path, this kind of erosion should be nothing.

I pondered for a few seconds, looked at Apache who had turned into a blood elf, and threw him a new clone of Snow Heron.

"You go to the enchantment in the core area and wait for me first, and then I will arrange tasks for you after I have dealt with the matter. Don't let anyone find out what you look like now."

"Yes, Master."

The Apache picked up the snowy egret and flew away.

I flew to the ground with the original stem, and soon saw seven or eight blood elf guards who were besieged.

The blood elf guards carried by Latimore are very strong. In analogy, most of them have the level of the Queen's guards, only a little weaker than Wendy and Mayfair.

At this moment, these blood elves were under siege by several times their own powerhouses. Although they were at a great disadvantage, they still held on for a short time, with only a few casualties...and surrenders.

Among them, three blood elves gave up resisting for no reason, surrendered directly, and were captured by Mayfair. The remaining ones who resisted were obviously waiting for Latimore to return...

Of course, they couldn't wait.

I was about to capture all the remaining blood elves, but I saw a few green lights shoot out from the main hall of the palace, instantly shooting and killing the resisting blood elves on the spot!

The battle quickly calmed down. Among the 12 blood elves, except for Elena and the 3 non-resisting blood elves, all the rest died.

With a calm expression, Xiaolu walked out of the main hall with a shining green branch in her hand, and Tinadis followed behind her... All the blood elves who resisted just now were obviously killed by Xiaolu.

She also has a bit of a sense of decisiveness...

I was slightly surprised, but I didn't think it was inappropriate. Instead, I was very relieved. After all, sooner or later, Xiaolu will succeed Michelle in charge of the Elf Empire. It is a good thing to be decisive.

However, the moment she sensed the magical power in the sky, Xiaolu's aloof expression instantly broke her defenses, and she jumped up and down, waving her hands and shouting towards the sky: "Sister, you are back! You are not injured!"

"No."

I quickly landed in front of Xiaolu, and added: "Latimore is dead, the rebellion is basically over, and now only the blood elves' 20 army remains."

I turned my gaze to the guard officer Wendy who was escorting the surrendered: "There is Wendy's matter."

Xiaolu understood, and said in a low voice: "Sister, you mean Wendy's younger sister, Wen Lin, right now, I'll send the elves to bring Wen Lin back outside the core area, and give Wendy a surprise!"

I shook my head: "Don't be like this, Wen Lin actually went back to the Elf Forest and met Wendy, but she didn't take the initiative to recognize her. Instead, she left the forest and settled in the Holy City of Selina."

Xiaolu wondered, "Why doesn't Wen Lin recognize Wendy?"

I said: "Probably because of the events of these years, Wen Lin was taken away at a very young age and stayed in human society for more than 60 years... As a slave, this experience had a great impact on her psychology and temperament. Maybe I don't want to see my sister again...Wendy, who has been living a good life in the Elf King City and has become the commander of the Queen's bodyguard."

Xiao Lu was thoughtful: "Same background, but because of an accident, they turned into completely different faces... So, Wen Lin will be jealous of Wendy?"

I said, "Not necessarily, maybe Wen Lin just didn't dare to see her and didn't want to disturb her, but it's not appropriate to call her here directly. I'd better let Wendy take the initiative to find her."

Xiaolu was surprised and said: "There are more than 20 blood elves stationed outside the cliff, so it is very difficult to find one among so many elves."

"We can let the army of blood elves live in the forest for a week...Wen Lin's race is forest elves after all, as long as she doesn't deliberately hide, she can be easily identified among the blood elves."

I explained, called Wendy over from a distance, and told her that Wen Lin was in the blood elf army, and Wen Lin's general experience over the years.

Wendy was very pleasantly surprised at first, but gradually, her expression showed pain and resentment because of her sister's slave experience... For the resentment towards human beings, she gritted her teeth and asked with hidden expectations: "Where is Wenna? Your Highness Eve, you Now that you know Wen Lin, you must also know where Wen Na is!"

I remained silent for a while, not knowing how to answer. It was just that under the influence of Wendy, even I felt a little loathing towards the human race...Compared to the kindness and purity of the elves, the behavior of many human beings is really despicable.

"Wenna has been dead for a long time."