818 The Man Who Robbed Pluto Marriage

Hades, who just came back from the earth, said: Can I not go.

Of course, such voices were calmly ignored.

Seeing that his majesty was still so domineering even after leaving their world, Ebra immediately surrendered with joy, and lighted a wax for those colleagues by the way.

I don't know if the guy who is playing crazy will feel a chill in his back at this time.

Because Prosser said with a smile: "If you like to play so much, you might as well let me join in."

The supreme god of light who can light wax all over the world wants to play!

I really don't know if Andy and the others can afford it.

Ebra tried to reduce the sense of presence of the whole body as much as possible, followed closely behind Prosser, and the expressions of the moon goddesses caught in the corner of his eye made him feel distressed and chilled even more.

The excited Tiela's eyes were full of His Majesty's heroic appearance.

The excited Desmonda's eyes were full of His Majesty's heroic appearance.

So it is the most annoying to say that the brain-dead fan multiplies by 2!

Ebra groaned in his heart.

Fortunately, Prosser didn't have time to develop mind-reading skills. Otherwise, if he knew that the adjutant he usually relied on was so active in his mind, he might be so upset that he could do it with someone else.

Can the subordinate of Yaya's boss be a good subordinate?

Well, you say that Ebra is extremely loyal, then put it another way.

Can a subordinate who doesn't kneel and lick his boss's thigh be a good subordinate?

This theory is simply unreasonable!

Holding unreasonable beliefs, Prosser did unreasonable things, and forced Hades to land on the ground again.

As soon as he passed the entrance of the underworld, the sky was full of white light, and Hades closed his eyes on the spot, as if he had been greatly hurt.

Prosser blinked, the light was a little familiar.

Stretching out his hand, his slender fingers seemed to be playing with invisible silk threads, and the space around them suddenly became dark, but instead his hand seemed to be holding a ball of light.

Prosser tossed the ball of light for fun, and said to Hades who opened his eyes: "Although I want you to finish it, I should really do it."

Having said this, he threw the ball of light to the moon goddesses who were staring at him.They were about to fight for the ownership of the ball of light, but Prosser turned a blind eye.Instead, he said in a loving tone as if my child was still to be beaten by me: "I won't hit the house for three days."

Hades watched helplessly the blushing lover, his pink lips moved slightly, spit out such a rough truth.

Hades: "..."

Did you really not consider that someone would be disillusioned?

Prosser took his hand, ignoring Hades' inner voice.

He said: "I hope there will be no more troublesome troubles. Let's go there now. The location is not difficult to find. Just look for the white light."

"Yes!"

Tiira, whose face was almost scratched, replied firmly, still holding the ball of light in her hand.

In fact, it is not a ball of light, but a ball of thread made of countless lights, which is the best material for weaving.

Normally, what they use is only moonlight, which is lighter than the light, or thick lines scattered from the midday sun.

Their understanding of light was so far removed from Prosser's that they had to choose the best material they could get their hands on.

But even so, the clothes they made have already amazed the entire God Realm, but the material of those clothes is still far worse than the one in hand.

The light spun by the Supreme God of Light has surpassed all their works in essence.

This light white color reveals the texture of golden shadow. As long as it is processed into fabric and then cut, it can be said that there is no second precious piece in the world, let alone the supreme master of light who wears it on the body. .

The clothes worn by Proser will be discarded even if they are only once, but their value is still higher than that of the same kind that has been used for a long time.

So it is conceivable that when this light cluster is turned into clothes and then put on by the Supreme God, the value... can almost be equal to the world!

unique!There is no second word suitable except unique!

Thinking that she would create something as unique as His Majesty, the blood in Tiela's body boiled, and her cheeks showed a strange blush, which made Desdemona jealous.

It is so important to Tiela, the light group released can cause a "jihad" among the gods, no matter how much you talk about, no matter how important the light group... It is just the light that Prosser casually took for Hades .

For lovers to walk without eyes closed, the essential meaning of this light group is such a sweet meaning.

Prosser stretched out his hand to Hades, and said with a smile, "Pull me, I'll take you away."

This tone is soft and the body is crisp.

Hades couldn't understand for a moment, why Proser, who seemed to have a weird temper when he was in the underworld, suddenly became amiable as soon as he landed on the earth.

But he didn't think much about it, he just thought that his gift made his lover feel good again.Of course, he also suspected that Prosser liked the scenery on the ground more than the underworld, thinking about remodeling Elysee later.

Hades' brain was still thinking, but his body held the hand without any delay. Prosser closed his palm, showing his affection very naturally.

"Let's go."

He and Pluto looked at each other, conveying affection.

So... it's time to go!

I really want to complain!

There is just a lack of someone who can complain here!

As the only loyal subordinate among the 36 main gods, Ebra can take care of all the requirements of Prosser.

But in such a situation, yelling "dog abuse, dog abuse" is also a challenge for him who just wants to say "the concubine can't do it"!

Therefore, this group of five people was very quiet along the way, and no one who was not interested wanted to actively challenge the intensity of his eyes.

They avoided Prosser's direction with a tacit understanding, and silently said: Do not see evil, do not see evil!

Then he arrived peacefully at the place of the weather god Elaine.

When I arrived at the destination, I looked, huh, Elaine was not the only one there.

The God of Victory, relying on his special priesthood, did not shy away from participating in sports games organized by other countries, and then made those poor mortals cry.

The Huanxiao sisters even watched the excitement and became the temporary chief referee. After laughing the original referee into a daze, they resolutely usurped the throne!

Then there is the "marker" that they can come here, the weather god Elaine.

In the past, it should be said that he was the honest and stable weather god second only to Ebra, but now he is happily manipulating climate change over this country.

There will be sunny days, thunderstorms, and hailstorms. The first two are okay, but the latter has no celestial phenomena in the world of Chaos, right?

And Elaine what's the matter with you?

What's wrong with the divine power still not operating stably?

How come all those hailstones you poured down on Arnold's competitors!

From this point of view, Alvin, who honestly gathered a bunch of old men and old ladies who don't know what to talk about, is simply a clean stream in the chaos of demons!

The corners of Ebra's mouth twitched as he looked at it, and he turned his gaze to the unclear-looking Prosser with difficulty.

God bless, Your Majesty don't play with bigger ones!

Sorry for his lack of imagination, he can't think of a bigger way to play than the current scene!

"Ah."

A frightening laugh came from Proser's mouth. He shrugged his shoulders and said cheerfully, "It's been a long time."

It's been a long time... What's the long time?

Ebra had a lot of thoughts, but how could such a serious person understand the pranks in the minds of those "smart people"?

Prosser held Hades' hand and pointed to his opponent in the sprint with Arnold and said, "I said he can defeat the God of Victory. Would you like to gamble with me?"

Hades silently looked at their clasped palms, without saying anything. This tacit gesture made Prosser happily prove that he is the scheming of the invincible god.

He raised the volume slightly, with a chill in his voice, and shouted: "Arnuo, there are enemies!"

Anuo didn't care to judge who was speaking, but he was sure that the voice that could know his name must be his companion, so he shouted without doubt: "What? Where is the enemy?"

The sensitive God of Victory stopped immediately and terminated the use of the priesthood of victory.

He put on a defensive posture and looked around cautiously.

Then, when that familiar figure suddenly came into view, he realized who the speaker was after a belated realization.

"Haha..." A Nuo embarrassedly raised his hand to cover the back of his head and said with a dry smile, "Your Majesty."

Prosser smiled.

Years of training allowed Arnold to gain a deep understanding of the meaning of Prosser's current posture from the three-way arc.

He obediently withdrew from the sports meet shaking his shoulders, and stood obediently behind him.

Next up is the Laughing Sisters.

The pair of sisters were very obedient, and when they saw Arnold exiting the stage, they had consciously come to greet Prosser.

"His Majesty!"

The twin sisters said together as if coquettishly, with a smile in their voices.

Prosser waved his hand, he is usually not difficult for this pair of cunning and agile sisters.

Finally there is Elaine.

He looked at the weather god in the sky who had no reaction to the things on the ground, and made a decision.

"Hades, can you lend me your theocracy of order? It's like lending it to Zeus."

Prosser smiled and made a very extravagant request.

The theocracy of order is equivalent to the throne of the god king. When Zeus held the thunder scepter, even Hera had no power to touch it.

And the hint in Prosser's words seems to be as light as saying "let me take the position of the king of the gods"?

As the party involved, Hades didn't want to reject Prosser's request, but Prosser was not so ignorant.

So Hades called out the theocracy of order on the spot, but Prosser didn't take it, but held it with Hades.

He winked at Hades, "What's mine is yours, and what's yours is mine." Using the language of the Chaos world to express the indiscriminate relationship between you and me would be very convoluted, but he wasn't worried No one understood.

Turning to the sky, he caught a glimpse of the bright red behind his ears from the corner of his eye.

Prosser smiled and attracted Thunder.