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Chapter 418 Chapter 430

The joyful mood was like a pearl mixed with gravel, majesticly leaving a clear and painful mark in Natia Vida's heart, causing her to tear off a few strands of radiant blond hair.

Elvira puffed up her chest, she held her face happily, her fluttering blue pupils were full of yearning and admiration: "Of course those adults with more noble godheads, Lord Pfister felt the light a long time ago. Lord's call, now, those benevolent adults have given us a chance."

"Yes."

Natia Vida wasn't sure if she felt the same gratitude. She touched her soft chest and felt that something was wrong. Perhaps the joy of seeing the Lord of Light dispelled her doubts, and the longing gushing out of her heart flickered Golden brilliance.

"Adults are not only powerful in spirit, but also extremely kind-hearted."

Elvira took out the wreath in the flower basket, and happily put on the hand-woven gift for her girlfriend, and kissed her plump forehead. She happily supported her chin, and praised again The beauty of the blond god.

"Natia Vida, you will be the most dazzling believer in the eyes of the Lord of Light. You are both pious and beautiful. The only shortcoming is that your godhead is a little weak. So what does it matter? You will become the favorite of the Lord of Light. of."

Natia Vida blushed under her companion's spare no effort to praise her. Her hand was slid across the stream, and the warm and cold feel made her sigh comfortably. The swaying reflection was broken into fine waves, like broken ice and snow .

The gods in the field of light are all discussing the arrival of the Lord of Light enthusiastically.

And the top three gods are no exception. Their powerful godheads allow them to stand above the gods, divide the land, use the godheads as a step, and jointly rule this piece of light-like God Realm that looks carefree.

They sat on chairs that symbolized their status, their beautiful faces were full of dissatisfaction and seriousness, and there were shivering ants kneeling on the ground, which made them feel even worse, and their eagerness to kill made the darkness step forward a little. .

"I don't understand." Pfister raised his hand to wipe away the traces of the ant in the world, his handsome face was full of anger, he knocked on the long table, extremely angry: "Why would the Lord of Light Letting those weak gods also participate in this feast is still a feast of selecting the best believers."

This is blasphemy against our Lord.

Those guys with low godheads are not qualified to set foot on the Temple of Light.

Even if he is strong, he can only prostrate on the ground. After so many years, why did my lord make such a ridiculous decision!

Another sweet-looking god smiled, but what she said was not so beautiful, it was darker than the singing of the land of eternal night: "My dear Pfister, every time you are beautiful, you shine, Perhaps, my lord wants to give other gods a chance."

This is really rare, the cold and noble Pfister will kill his companions to reveal his true colors.

Agatha also laughed. This proud god curled her long hair and took a sip of the golden nectar in the cup. She said lightly: "Dear Pfister, you are so beautiful, let us women The gods lost the chance to be favored, my lord may want to see the existence of women."

(End of this chapter)