The Crowned God [West Fantasy]

As soon as these words came out, the scene fell into dead silence for a while.

The barbarian boy looked in shock at Figira with horrible makeup, and then at Camillo with handsome features. Even Amedeo began to wonder what happened to Roger when he was young...

"Stop kidding me, I can't guarantee Roger's character," Camillo shouted while suppressing his anger, "but he's not blind!"

"Hey! What are you talking about?" Figira pointed at him angrily, "Don't make a mistake, my mother was also a flower of Seville when she was young, the head witch in red robe, don't chase me too much. How many, it can line up from the end of the alley to the end of the alley..."

Amedeo's eyes darkened, and he paid special attention to the word "Sevier".

Seville is a metropolis in the heavens. On the surface, it can be called a degree of freedom, and beliefs have no boundaries. In fact, various religions fight openly and secretly, and disputes continue every year. Those who can settle in Seville are definitely not weak.Furthermore, judging from the woman's actions, she is indeed a witch, and she claims to be the local witch leader, which narrows the scope much further.

"But..." As he spoke, Figira suddenly choked up, "Roger, that bastard doesn't know how to appreciate my beauty! Ignore my beautiful makeup! Instead, he likes that human short Douding, woo woo woo , She's so short, she's aging so fast, she might die of old age in a few years... What's better than me, I went to Roger to argue, but he didn't listen... and even beat me, a weak woman!"

Figira took out a silk handkerchief and wiped away her tears. The purple-black eye shadow flowed all over her face, and she wiped the blush on the left and right. The original makeup was already sloppy, but now it looks like a ghost.

Camillo couldn't bear it any longer, he gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't come to hear about your love history! Who are you, tell me your name!"

Figira was still choked with sobs: "Woooo... I can't stop talking about this topic, it's so sad... Sorry... Woo..."

Amedeo said lightly: "You are Figira."

"How did you guess that?!" Figira widened her eyes in shock.

Camillo thought to himself, why does this name sound familiar...

Amedeo said blankly: "Not only do I know your name, but I also know that you are the owner of the Red Robe Translation Library. Yuesemona snatched the ciphertext from you, and I'm not wrong. Bar?"

Hearing this sentence, Camillo remembered that it was this red-robed witch who had hunted and killed Yuesemona for decades, from the heavens to the demons, and severely injured Yuesemona several times.

In an instant, the murderous intent spread, and he stared at Figira coldly: "You are the one who chased and killed Mona?"

Under heavy coercion, Figira still refused to admit it: "No, no, no! I chased after her, but I didn't kill her. Didn't that girl go back to the Demon Realm well..."

Seeing the undercurrents around Camillo, she quickly shielded her delicate face and screamed: "Don't do anything! Talk about it! We have a good relationship. If Roger hadn't misunderstood me, I might still be Where's your mother!"

I might as well be your mother!

It's your mother!

Where's your mother?

These words were like a bomb that exploded Camillo's anger. Originally, he only wanted to kill this woman, but now he has the heart to grind her into a pulp. In an instant, the undercurrent in the air swirled at a very high speed, overwhelming Fei. Gila rushed over.

"Ahhh—help! I'm not your mother, not your mother!"

"I'll call your brother the head office! Brother Luo——!"

Under the sound of Fijila's ghostly crying and wolf howling, Camillo finally stopped, not because he didn't want to kill her, but because he didn't want her to die too happily. Since this person is Yuesemona's enemy, she should let Mona decide for herself what to do with her.

He tied up Figira with an undercurrent, tied him behind the horse, and prepared to drag him all the way back to the Demon Realm.

Unexpectedly, the old woman chanted some spell, her body became as light as air, the horse walked ahead, and she floated in the sky, like flying a kite.

As she floated, she thought: "It turns out that you are also looking for the ruins, what a coincidence."

"Did you find it by ciphertext? What did the ciphertext say?"

"Could it be a treasure map? Hehe... My sixth sense tells me that it is very likely to be something of great value."

Camillo's face was clouded: "Did your sixth sense tell you that I will kill you?"

"Oh~ that's not true," Figira said with a smile, "I predicted that I would live to be 90 years old, and there are still hundreds of years left. How could I die so early?"

"..." Camillo clenched his fists, resisting the killing intent.

Amedeo glanced up at her and asked, "How can you see when people die?"

Figira's heart was pulsating, and the iceberg beauty actually took the initiative to talk to her, she blinked shyly and said: "This is just a trick that is not worth mentioning among my many talents, I can not only see my own lifeline , I can still see you, thanks to God's blessing, both of you will live a long, long life..."

Camillo interrupted coldly: "God favored me? I am the one that the court wants to kill the most right now."

"No, no, no," Figira corrected him solemnly, "I'm not talking about the gods or the court of gods, but the sky above our heads, the sky that covers everything... Eh, wait, what did you just say, Shenting wants to kill you?!"

At this moment, the boy leading the way suddenly slowed down, turned around and said to Camillo, "We're almost there."

However, there was still an endless prairie in front of them, and there were no ruins at all. Camilla narrowed her eyes in displeasure. If this kid dared to lie to him, he would not spare him.

Zero seemed to feel the master's anger. It growled toward the boy, and took two steps forward irritably. In just a split second, its huge body suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

"zero!"

Camillo immediately rode his horse and rushed over, only to find that there was an enchantment in front of him!

He rode a horse into the enchantment, and Zero's figure appeared in front of him instantly, and a magnificent and ancient building also stood in front of him.

From the outside, it is a huge circular square. The limestone at the base is more than five meters high, surrounded by stone pillars and arches, like an open-air temple.Under the perennial erosion of wind and rain, the arches and pillars on the outer edge have been incomplete everywhere, and the walls are broken.

However, the power of the ruins has not weakened because of this. A strong and continuous vitality is being transmitted from the ground, as if it is an ancient force that travels through time and space.

The pendulum in Figira's chest trembled, and she exclaimed in surprise, "This is it! The relic guided by the ciphertext is here!"

Amedeo and the boy then entered the ruins, and Camillo threw a money bag to the barbarian boy: "The place has been found, you can go."

The boy opened his eyes wide in grievance: "Your Majesty! Don't drive me away! I am very capable and can do any rough work. Let me be an ox or a horse!"

Camillo didn't seem to hear his words, but frowned tightly, looked up at the sky, the dark element swam out from his sleeve, and materialized into a black scimitar in his hand, "Stay here , are you looking for death..."

In an instant, a big sword slashed down in the air!

"boom--!!!"

A golden barrier collided fiercely with the blade, and the turbulent air wave quickly spread in all directions.

The barbarian boy's horse couldn't help but neighed in fear, staggered back two steps, and rushed out of the ruins in disregard of the owner's order.

Amedeo drew a magic spell in the air, and the golden divine power quickly intertwined, rebounding the opponent's attack.Unable to bear the impact of the barrier, the sword wielder took two steps back and landed on the ruins above. She was a blond woman, not tall, only about 1.5 meters, but she was carrying a big bag almost as tall as her. sword.

Camillo didn't give her any room to breathe. Countless undercurrents rushed out from the ground. The woman jumped up to avoid it, but the undercurrents still bound her ankles.

"Damn it..." Figira hissed subconsciously. She knew the power of this move. Dark elements could corrode human skin in an instant. If she hadn't made a substitute out of air just now, she might have been burned. Shed a layer of skin.

But the woman raised her sword very calmly, thrust the big sword into the ground with a clang, and used strong spiritual pressure to push back the undercurrent on the ground.Then, she walked to the edge of the ruins with her sword on her shoulders, and looked down at Camelot with a blank expression. What was shocking was that the surface of her shoes was spotless, and her bare/exposed ankles were unmarked, as if she hadn’t been darkened at all. Elemental erosion.

Camelot's expression changed slightly. Only gods will not be eroded by dark elements, but this woman obviously has no divine aura. Who is she?

Amedeo frowned slightly: "...she is not human."

Camilla asked, "What do you mean?"

Amedeo didn't speak, but just stared at the female warrior carrying the sword, with a hesitant expression on his face.This woman is definitely not a human being, because she doesn't have any breath of life, maybe it is a dead spirit that has not yet rested, or it may be a ghost race from the underworld.

——But the problem is that both of them are absolutely impossible to form an alliance with Shenting.

Figira, who was floating in the air, had been observing the woman's blue eyes, and she suddenly cried out in surprise: "Her eyes are not eyes at all, but two sapphires!"

"Yo yo yo, you're very knowledgeable—" a woman's voice came from behind.

The invisible coercion shrouded, and Camillo and Amedeo both looked terrified—this is the breath of God!

However, the appearance of the enemy was far from what they had imagined. A small figure came out, and the hood was pulled off with a small white hand, revealing the face of a girl. She put her hands on her hips and laughed loudly. : "How about it, is my work very realistic? I made these eyeballs with precious deep-sea gems. The luster and purity are priceless!"

With pointed ears, childlike face, and short, bell-shaped stature, this person is definitely a branch of the human race—the dwarf race.

The dwarves like to collect jewelry and are good at casting, so their gods are born with the ability to create things. Every cast product contains divine power. It is no wonder that dark elements cannot be easily corroded.

Among the gods of the dwarves, there is only one who has a close relationship with the gods.

"Saisha." Amedeo said her name.

Saisha turned her head to look at Amedeo, and sighed regretfully: "At first, I didn't believe that you were betrayed by Shenting, but I didn't expect you to be so stupid as to form an alliance with the Dark God. You know it well, the dark nature is cruel and dark. , under the supervision of the court of God, any dark god will not live long."

Amedeo said: "Camilo is not the kind of person you imagined. Even if he is really cruel and vicious, he can't let the gods intervene. Whether it is a man or a god, the fate should be in your own hands."

"In your own hands?" Saisha laughed loudly, "Amedeo, you are really crazy. Since World War I, how many years have there been no large-scale wars? The world is peaceful because of the gods. An Ding, regardless of the human race, the demon race, and the heavenly race, mortals are not only greedy, but also stupid like pigs, and they can only survive by relying on the control of the gods."

Amedeo stared at her coldly, and the majestic divine power rolled up all over his body, "Shenting's self-righteousness should come to an end here."

"Oh, do you want to fight?" Saisha smiled happily, "That's just right, this time, in order to complete the task of Shenting, I specially rushed to make a hundred puppets."

Figira opened his mouth in surprise, and there was only one thought in his mind at this moment:

--rich!

Saisha opened her hands and cried, "Come out, my fair ladies!"

Under her command, female puppets came out from behind her, some holding swords, some holding spears/spears, and some pulling bows, each of them has exquisite appearance, gem-studded eyeballs, A hundred puppets stood at the edge of the ruins, casting a dense and dense shadow.