After the game, no one suffered any serious injuries, so they went back to the manor to eat Chinese food... Only Sethili took Luo Qianhuan toward the Boli Shrine in the capital of God's Gift.

"That is to say, those guys are a group of rogue groups hunting gods everywhere to destroy the world?" Sethili thought about Luo Qianhuan's "On the purpose and attempts of god hunters".

On the way to Boli Shrine, Luo Qianhuan had already revealed all the things about the Heavenly Empire to Seshili. In fact, Luo Qianhuan knew very little... What kind of existence is still a mystery. Of course, Luo Qianhuan still didn't say his identity, and jumped over with a hidden reminder.

After all, the last three words "betrayer" in the silver-white Blade of Dawn obviously refer to myself... Damn, I am just an otaku who eats and drinks on the earth and waits for death. When will it be related to the country that has conquered millions of planes?

Luo Qianhuan expressed his confusion. The betrayer should be referring to the soul of the Phantom Spirit, right? Phantom Spirit God... Well, I don't know much about that guy Luo Qianhuan, there are too many unknown things at the moment.

"To sum up, this is roughly the case. Is my Lord afraid?"

"No, didn't you defeat them this time? There is a second time... And Qianhuan, you can pierce their armor, and there is nothing to fear about the armor that can be pierced." Sethil's war argument, fear and other things are completely burdensome. If you have time, it's better to worry about how to fight the next attack. And since the armor of the god hunter is like cutting vegetables in front of Luo Qianhuan, what's there to fear?

"Okay... I'll find some benefits to that young girl in Messaira." Luo Qianhuan's purpose is now to Boli Shrine. As a Creator God, he should give some benefits to Sethili? After all, he helped her solve a potential hidden danger.

Now the "Shen Cult Festival" has come to an end. The wishing ceremony is held at midnight. The grand noble dance seems to be a celebration held by every "Shen Cult Festival". In order to relax after the intense battle, better communication with young people. Most people generally choose to stay and participate.

It's noon now, even if the "Shen Cult Festival" ends, there are many things left, and Lydia's bet.

When he came back and found that his world's top tower had turned into pieces, Sethili was stunned for a long time. Lydia rushed to Sethili and rubbed around everywhere... with a bit of a dark demeanor.

Luo Qianhuan expressed that she was very worried about tonight... After all, she was going to Lydia's room or something... and pushed it down? It's very likely...

"What should I do? Qianhuan..." Sethili is still very distressed when thinking about this matter. To be honest, it was a nightmare to be with Lydia in the past. This guy relied on his own speed and thought of various ways to push down Sethili. As a result, it was very simple and beaten by Sethili. Unfortunately, Lydia's lily spirit is unstoppable. According to Lydia's words, it is.

"No one can stop me from union with Thuri! Even God can't do it!"

By the way, there is nothing below you. How do you combine it?... Luo Qianhuan has already started covering her face, but it seems there is a way.

"My lord just said she would stay with her for one night, right?" Luo Qianhuan felt that this plan seemed feasible.

"Yeah, that's right."

"Then my master can feel at ease to ravage Lydia at night..." Since he did not agree to anything else, he just stayed with him for one night... Guhehehe, his master's integrity must be protected as a weapon.

"Then please let Qianhuan." Before he knew it, Sethili had already walked to the Bori Shrine.

Ling Meng, the witch, was still holding a teacup and drinking tea leisurely, as if no matter what urgent situation happened, the witch did not feel any nervous.

"Will Brother Saint Sword and Miss Knight come?" Ling Meng saw Sethili coming over, put down the teacup and took out his cash box and held it in front of Sethili.

Is it already a daily routine? Sethili took out a gold coin and threw it in. Today, Sethili really didn't bring too many gold coins out. Who would bring a lot of useless steel during the battle?

"Hey. Is this only a little bit?" Ling Meng shook the money box, and the sound of gold coins colliding inside was much less frequent. It should be because the budget was too large recently...

"You don't go out to buy anything. Just squatting in this shrine is enough, right?" Luo Qianhuan stared at the inconscientious red and white witch. A gold coin could buy several bags of high-end tea on the mainland... In addition, Luo Qianhuan really couldn't think of any other places to spend money on Lingmeng.

There is no need to spend money to buy the chastity thing. Ling Meng has never bought it at all. So why do you need that much money?

"Hey? Brother Holy Sword, I have a child to take care of." Ling Meng's eyes shed tears like kelp.

Child? Luo Qianhuan was stunned and looked up and down at the red and white witch. Ling Meng was already a wife? And she already had a child? It was unscientific... It was absolutely unscientific... Which guy who killed our family Ling Meng was pregnant!!

"What's wrong with your strange look with your eyes?" Ling Meng obviously felt Luo Qianhuan's extremely entangled eyes.

"The so-called child is..." Sethili couldn't believe it either. After all, Ling Meng looked younger than her, and she had become a mother?

"Oh, is the Holy Sword back safely?" A young blonde girl walked out of the Bori Shrine and was the Messiah...

Sethili immediately covered the hilt of Luo Qianhuan's sword in the magic gun state.

"My Lord, I don't know where my eyes are... It's useless to cover it, and the young girl's body has no idea." Luo Qianhuan stared at Messaila who appeared in front of everyone with naked body. The young girl seemed to have no mind that she was not wearing clothes, because all the women present were women.

Have you forgotten me? Damn it!!

"Hey, I am her guardian now." Ling Meng hugged Messella's shoulder and said righteously.

This is the real guardian of the goddess...but it is really pitiful to be Ling Meng's daughter.

"You don't even wear a piece of clothing for Messaila. Is this guardian really okay?" Luo Qianhuan looked at Messaila as if she had used to it. When she first met, she was wearing a cloak.

"This..." Ling Meng obviously had nothing to say.

"The clothes are too troublesome, and there are all girls here." Messaila's red and blue eyes stared at Luo Qianhuan in the state of the magic gun in Sethili's hand, as if she had carried it on her as if Luo Qianhuan had been on her.

"Actually... I'm a boy..." Luo Qianhuan's words were ignored by Messaila. Messaila activated the staring skill and kept looking at Luo Qianhuan.

After a few minutes...

Luo Qianhuan was inserted on the wooden board in front of the shrine, while Messaila lay on the ground with a little face approaching the sword blade of the magic gun, and her eyes were still looking at Luo Qianhuan.

What's wrong with this young girl? And my lord, you can't do this!

Gradually, Luo Qianhuan was so terrified by the Messiah's skill. Sethili and Ling Meng were drinking tea aside and didn't know what they were discussing, Luo Qianhuan was abandoned...

"By the way, won't you catch a cold?" Luo Qianhuan asked weakly.

"God will not get sick." As soon as he finished speaking, Messaila sneezes. Even now the breeze blowing in summer is really cool... Especially since God's Gift Capital is full of spring every year, it doesn't matter if this young girl lies here for so long without clothes?

"You will catch a cold..." Luo Qianhuan tried to make Messella stop staring at him.

"It's okay that God won't get sick." After saying that, he sucked his nose, and a fever-like blush appeared on his face.

Is it really okay?

"What the hell are you doing?" Luo Qianhuan finally couldn't help asking.

"Turn your gender into a female!" Messella said an amazing purpose.

"Hey?!" Luo Qianhuan was stunned.

"It's very simple to be a Creator God." Messaila patted his barren breasts: "It doesn't matter how you look at it, so I just turned you into a girl... This makes me feel much more comfortable. There is also a woman with a smaller breast than me in this world."

It's really sad to compare with a boy's breast size. Luo Qianhuan stared at Messaila's breasts that could basically be called "not available". So... she turned into a girl.

Oh no. The young girl lying in front of me is the God of Creation, maybe it is really possible...

"Bang" a burst of smoke floated by, Luo Qianhuan turned into a form of a sage and sat in front of Messaira. His wounds when he fought against the Blade of Dawn had all healed. I have to mention the powerful recovery ability of the sword man.

But his chastity is important. Luo Qianhuan is now wearing a black and white deacon suit and has changed the clothes of the Loli tribe. Then Luo Qianhuan touched his key position... It's very good and still there.

In other words, Luo Qianhuan looked at the smug Messiara, "Your spell casting failed, the girl."

"Hey, how is it possible? Show me!!" Messaila was like a kitten with hair blown down Luo Qianhuan.

Damn... Luo Qianhuan, who was lying on the ground, was pulled on his shoulder by Messai. He was once again happy and sat on his body by Messai.

"Don't move around!"

"You should not move!" Messaila blushed and imprisoned Luo Qianhuan, put his hand into Luo Qianhuan's clothes and pressed it on Luo Qianhuan's heart...

"Why don't you?" Messaila was stunned. At this moment, Luo Qianhuan broke free from Messaila's shackles.

"I have a symbol of maleness!" Although I don't know why Messaila touched her upper body, the lower part of herself is a symbol of being a male.

"Is Qianhuan okay?" Sethili hurriedly ran over. He had just had a few cups of tea with Lingmeng and talked about his experience of raising incredible creatures in his childhood. Then he found that the young girl once again pushed Luo Qianhuan down.

"It's okay..." Luo Qianhuan patted the dust on his clothes, and was stunned when he saw where he was stunned.

"You do not have the 'heart' that exists as life." Messaila looked at his hand and did not feel the beating: "As long as life created by God, it will have a 'heart' existence, recording the fate of this life, but you do not... you were not created by God."

"Ha? It seems that your divine power has not come back yet, is it wrong? " Luo Qianhuan tilted his head. Messella failed to cast the spell just now, and it is very likely that the divine power has not come back for some reason.

"This is the instinct of being a Creator God, and it has nothing to do with divine power." Messaila walked to Sethilly and pressed her little hand through the knight's armor: "I can feel her inner existence, and Ling Meng's... Only you don't have it, what kind of existence are you, the Holy Sword..."
Chapter completed!