Huh? Are they all real?...

"After all, if war really breaks out, the goddesses will still stand on your side unconditionally."

In the end, Bella said, utterly speechless:

"In conclusion, that's not a trump card; it's more like a hot potato. So hot that I want to throw it away at any time."

Bella also didn't mention that her urgent reason for wanting to become a god was that she had begun to fear Moen.

It doesn't know what this person wants to do.

Those important figures all died as easily as stray dogs on the roadside, while it was a dog in every sense of the word.

At the very least, it wants to have the right to fight back at the last minute.

Moen felt a little embarrassed after Bella's comment. He knew that if he said anything now that he was afraid the goddesses would start fighting, they definitely wouldn't believe him.

Therefore, after a moment's hesitation, Moen solemnly raised his left hand and said:

“I am the youngest son, Fen Guofen, so please allow me to swear in my mother’s name that everything I have said is true.”

For mortals, an oath sworn in the name of the king is an absolutely reliable oath.

Because under the ironclad law of the God-King, breaking such an oath will truly result in being hunted down and killed by the gods.

But for a king, or a king who holds multiple positions, this is a joke that even a blond man wouldn't believe.

However, Moen swore an oath to the Primal as the eldest son.

That was the only oath that people knew of that could not be broken before the Iron Law of the God-King appeared.

Bella also solemnly raised her dog head.

"Since you are willing to answer me in this way, then I have no further questions."

Finally, Bella changed the subject and said with a wry smile:

"But you've given me a shackle I don't really want."

Its reason for upholding everything was for its master, but now that its master has returned, it has every reason to break its promise.

Therefore, Moen's expectations are a shackle for it now.

Moen's response to Bella's concerns once again exceeded its expectations:

"If a truly critical situation arises, you don't need to worry about me. I have no reason to let you risk your life for my wishes."

“Bella, you do owe me, but not that much.”

Moen's answer made Bella's eyes widen in disbelief.

After a long while, it finally lowered its head in submission and said:

“Then, as long as Benalana is not in danger, I will always uphold your expectations, Your Majesty.”

Even if it means my death!

Moen was slightly moved.

"Thank you, Bella."

The slightly serious atmosphere didn't last long, as the three sisters suddenly interrupted their conversation.

I guessed that Moen's arrival was most likely due to the three sisters who were causing trouble in the gilded hall.

At this moment, he stood behind Moen without any attempt to conceal himself.

And he gave Moen a reply that instantly sent chills down his spine:

"My master, we are afraid we have something very important to tell you!"

As soon as Moen turned his head, his eldest daughter looked at him with a forced smile and said:

"Another goddess of yours has arrived in Baratheon."

"Then she added that she hoped the great King Trajan of Sword and Shield would carry the coffin for her poor husband, who had yet again sacrificed himself to save the world!"

"Who do you think that great savior will be? It's so hard to guess!"

The second and youngest daughters echoed each other with expressions that made Moen break out in a cold sweat:

"Yes, yes. It's so hard to guess."

"I'm sure it's not Augustus, after all, he's still alive! Don't you agree, Master?"

Moen looked at him, his back already soaked with cold sweat before he could even utter a single word.

Bella suddenly felt that perhaps it should give up on ascending to godhood and instead take Bena and Lana to find a quiet place to hide.

Meanwhile, in the audience hall...

The two goddesses of the Menggu people were looking at each other with utmost seriousness.

"Is this the dying wish of the great Augustus? I understand. Although I cannot answer your request on behalf of my teacher, I assure you that I will do my best to persuade him to agree!"

The Queen solemnly made her promise.

Chapter 401 Don't Trust the Sacred Tree? (4k)

The unity of God and King is a very broad consensus.

Under normal circumstances, when one party makes a decision, it is essentially equivalent to the other party making the same decision.

Therefore, in the witch's mind, her request had basically been granted!

Her eyes instantly lit up with a smile, her lips curved slightly, and she was filled with joy.

Immediately, she suppressed her joy and bowed to the Empress, saying:

"I thank you for your kindness, Lady Ansha."

The empress rose from her throne, straightened her skirt which was not actually disheveled, and descended the high steps to stand before the witch.

He said earnestly to the witch:

“Both in the past and present, the people of Baratheon have been greatly indebted to Augustus, so I should respond. You need not thank me for this.”

Ansa spoke from the heart; the people of this world owe Augustus a great deal.

The only question is, why does she feel that she fundamentally resists the goddess in front of her?

This shouldn't be the case. I have no connection with the witch. In fact, I should have great goodwill towards her.

What's going on with this feeling?

Whether it's real spiritual intuition or the so-called sixth sense of a woman.

They were all conveying to Ansa the message that the person in front of her was an enemy.

However, people obviously cannot act solely based on their feelings.

So Ansa suppressed the complex emotions swirling in her heart and instead asked:

“My teacher is busy with some personal matters, so could you please wait here for a while? I will go to see him myself.”

The witch said matter-of-factly:

"of course can."

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Moen, who was still with Bella, finally mustered up the courage to speak.

"You're not kidding, right?"

At this moment, Moen still harbored a sliver of hope that even he himself didn't believe.

Unfortunately, the eldest daughter simply sneered:

"We have never lied to you, Master!"

"Hahaha, that joke really scared me. Okay, she really came?"

Moen, who still wanted to deceive himself for a while, finally gave up.

The youngest daughter turned around and pointed in the direction of the audience hall, saying:

"Yes, we saw the witch come with our own eyes."

After speaking, even the youngest daughter couldn't help but ask Moen:

"So what exactly did you do to make the witch say that you wanted to assemble a four-person team to carry your own coffin?"

How did I do it?

I just thought of Columbus and wanted to emulate and pay homage to him, but I was just saying it casually. I never expected the witch to take it so seriously and almost make it happen!

Wait a minute, I've been here the whole time and haven't received any messages. What did other places say about me agreeing?

Moen felt like his brain was a complete mess and he couldn't understand anything.

The biggest problem now is not why the witch came, but how I was given permission without even knowing it!

The three sisters were hardly servants to the youngest son; they knew the situation almost solely from the look in his eyes.

All three raised their eyebrows slightly and said:

"You have absolutely no idea what happened?"

Moen shook his head and said:

“She wanted to arrange for four kings to carry my coffin. I roughly know what that means, but I don’t know why I would ‘agree’ to it from the other sides.”

"That is indeed a problem, but are you sure you didn't cause too much trouble yourself, making them angry and wanting to teach you a lesson?"

The second daughter's sudden words plunged Moen into a deep sense of guilt.

He looked around before saying, somewhat uncertainly:

"That shouldn't be the case, right?"

"So what are you going to do now? Go and take a look?"

Moen quickly shook his head and said:

“That won’t do. Ansa and Ais don’t know my specific situation. If I go there now, I’m afraid Ais will realize what’s going on right away.”

Even with the Ring of Power by his side, Morne was still hesitant to meet the gaze of the Abyss.

The Abyss and The Lord of the Rings are adjacent!

To Moen's surprise, the three sisters immediately flew into a rage as soon as he finished speaking.

"Ais? Isn't her name Moredis Abyss? What does 'Ais' mean? You gave her a nickname that only you two know?"

Moen's back, which had just been completely dry, was instantly soaked with cold sweat again.

The three sisters are now acting like they've swallowed a whole jar of jealousy.

Because of this guy's design, they can't even utter their real names.

As a result, he not only left the three of them aside to play by himself, but also found a mistress who arrived many years late and gave her a nickname they had never even thought of!

Since you can give her a nickname, why can't you think of the three of us who can't even say our names?

Thinking of this, the three sisters rushed in front of Moen and started punching him wildly.

The scene terrified Bella the Golden Retriever, who jumped off her seat and ran away immediately.

"Wait, Bella, why did you run away!"

Moen, who was about to be overwhelmed by the three sisters' beatings, was furious when he saw the blond-haired girl who had deserted her post.

I'm your benefactor, after all! How could you just run away like that?!

Didn't you yourself say that your deal with me was unfair?

Now is your chance to make the trade fair!

Upon hearing this, the golden retriever ran even faster.

Before leaving, he said something to Moen:

"How can you expect anything from me? I'm just a dog!"

After saying that, that soft golden hue completely disappeared under the endless shadows of fists.

Seeing this, Moen, who dared not and had no ability to resist, could only quickly beg for mercy: