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Chapter 164 God, please let me be quiet
Hathaway...

Dazed for a while?
Mose suddenly realized?

not understand?
——No, before she had time to do anything, she was thrown away to "see off the guests".

"To be honest, you're a little more interesting than the Fairy Queen." Hathaway followed the fairies towards Garivela's protection, and couldn't help whispering.

Of course only Fingley could hear it.

Fingal never showed up.

This goblin king still understands international law-the so-called goblin clan can only have one king, even if someone knows that "there may be another one", they have to pretend not to know.

reason?

"It's really a terrible level of governance! Didn't struggle too much—relying on the so-called endless life and letting the human race run amok?!" Fingoli sounded angrily, and he didn't lower his voice much.

Those who bully are those goblins who can't understand "human language" at all.

"What about you?" Hathaway pouted.

"Of course I have to fight him to the death! What rubbish black prince!"

"The power of phantoms—could you be able to defeat this power?"

"……cannot."

"Then tell me something."

Hathaway rolled her eyes, and there was no extra emotion on her face - she soon saw the goblins stop.

Gary Vila Protection...

Hathaway narrowed her eyes, and stepped into the sanctuary of the so-called Fairy King's Land.

The spar that symbolizes Garyville is indescribably magnificent, floating in the crystal hall, the ups and downs are not obvious, but when you feel it carefully, you can feel the faint ripples in the air, from that place Longing to spread.

This is Garivela's defense in the Fairy King's Land.

It is clearly static, but it seems to be "alive".

"Fingerli, have you heard the story of Gary Villa?" Hathaway took a deep breath and stopped in front of the spar.

"Of course, no one doesn't know this story." Fingley seemed a little dissatisfied, "But it means that the goblin clan has become independent, and it's so vulgar..."

"Vulgarity, but it has become eternity—often the reason for vulgarity is actually... a thousand years of stink?" Hathaway frowned, and after she finished speaking, she felt that the word she used didn't seem quite right.

She didn't pay attention to the chattering and complicated explanations of the guide fairies, and slowly put her hand on the huge crystal.

Cold and calm.

"The elf named Garivella, who is the most loyal believer of the Demon God of Life, fell in love with the Crazy Demon God—the most frightening thing is that the Crazy Demon God accepted this love." Hathaway felt the coldness from her fingers. The tip spread, and soon, the whole arm was a little cold, but also a little... hot? "It is no surprise that the demon god who is in charge of madness will do anything, but this incident has caused disputes among the demon gods."

Her voice was very soft, like the wind—and at first she seemed to be speaking only for herself.

"That was the initial dispute between the seemingly harmonious demon gods - they are the demon gods who created the world, they are the supreme beings, observing and maintaining the order formed by them, how can they participate in this absurd and powerless emotion?" Hesse Wei closed her eyes, "Life, justice, confrontation, arrogance... Even the taboo demon god was shocked... The goddess of creation finally turned the painful Garyville, who had pure faith, into a crystal and a fairy. Guardian—that's what she meant, but it caused the mad god and goddess to fight each other."

"There's nothing to argue about." Fingoli didn't know whether he felt embarrassed, or felt that such a story was too boring, so he snorted, "The crazy demon god has always acted strangely and kept causing trouble."

"The rule of the demon god." Hathaway sighed.

"What?"

Fingley didn't know whether Hathaway didn't speak, or it didn't hear clearly when the light flashed—the sound stopped abruptly.

The light filled the entire venue, and Hathaway's figure finally disappeared.

"I've read a lot of books, but most of them have contradictory viewpoints—since what happened to Garivella, scholars have begun to reflect on whether it is necessary to follow the rule of the demon god." Moments later, in the white light, Hathaway The voice sounded again, "Should we insist on the rule of the demon god? This seems to be a matter of course, because they are the composition of order, which is order in itself, and it is the responsibility of everyone on the Allen Continent to believe in the demon god and pay everything for it." Tradition. But the frivolity of the Mad Demon God makes people disgusted, and the determination of the goddess also makes some people chill."

"What kind of belief should we have—what kind of thinking should we do?"

"Hilanvia... seems to have gotten rid of this struggle, because the demon god no longer rules the people here, but... the thing called 'the fear of the demon god' is always with us."

……

"Fart, actually, not many people care about this protection?"

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This is a world of deep blue——

Like a world filled with stars, from the ground to the sky, explaining the superimposed shades of blue, it makes people feel a little subtle.

There is no "ground" to be found here, and the whole person feels a little weak.

If there were no buildings in front of her, Hathaway wondered if she would get lost.

Oh, besides the vague building, there is another reference - the blond one, standing not far away, looking at her young lady with a faint expression - Madigue.

"You're finally here..." Madigo was the one who interrupted her muttering to herself just now, as bad as ever, but at this time he looked obedient.

As the saying goes, there is no harm without comparison. There has been a precedent like Medig, and Hathaway actually thinks Yinkong Frye is much more pleasing to the eye.

"You knew I would come?" Hathaway was a little surprised.

"You walked along the silver wreckage and still want to know what I'm doing, so you will come here one day." Madigo spread his hands helplessly, and then hooked the corner of his mouth, "To be honest-big sister."

Hathaway raised her eyebrows: "What?"

"You've been chasing me since we met—are you falling in love with me?" Madigo said with a strong smile on his face.

Hathaway was expressionless: "You think too much."

This expressionless face is close to "sincere expression", and it will never make people suspect that she is lying.

Maddie laughed at this.

"What do you mean by that?"

McDigue asked knowingly, "What are you asking?"

"Not many people care about this protection—"

"How many people know about silver protection now?" The smile on Medigue's face remained undiminished, "The shadow of the demon god actually only exists in the long-lived race, or in other words, those who bear too much and like to think too much That’s all. For existences like the human race, they are more interested in profit, and that’s because they have long forgotten the fear brought about by the shadow of the demon god?”

Hathaway was silent.

"For what? Hiranvia got rid of the demon god. If the silver protection is destroyed, it is likely to return to the world ruled by the demon god - what should I do then? Will the demon god of destruction come again? That stupid , a black prince who thinks he can represent a continent, how can he control the silver protection?"

(End of this chapter)