818 The Man Who Robbed Pluto Marriage

The two gates of another world that divide the world are dotted with countless light crystals as if they were naturally generated. The mysterious patterns of gold and silver make it look like a precious item that needs to be treated with caution.

And standing in front of it, none of the gods who are about to change a world is willing to distract and focus on it, it should be said...

——The owner of the gate has already shined in the audience.

Prosser sneered, "Tell me, tell me why you fight like children?"

"There was no fight..." A Nuo wanted to say this, but when he met those calm and angry blue eyes, his throat became dry immediately, and the voice of shouting seemed to be whispering.

Andy mocked in a low voice, "It's still the God of Victory! I have no guts at all."

A Nuo's forehead was bulging with veins, if it wasn't for Proser, he would have made three flowers out of this dwarf who can only move his mouth!

Face!upper body!Lower body!

After the God of Mizusawa, who had been beaten in his heart, blossomed all over his body, the God of Victory calmed down, accepting the gloating gazes of his colleagues around him with awe.

Seeing how he provoked Arnold, Andy ignored him, and he calmed down honestly like a child who lost his attention.

The God of Victory can't be allowed to come forward to bring hatred, he'd better be obedient now.

During this period of silence, both of them felt Prosser's cold eyes sweeping over them, and their bodies tightened and relaxed under that gaze from time to time, and cold sweat broke out.

Prosser: "You two..."

"Yes!"

They answered in unison.

Prosser snorted coldly, "Hades is what you can say? What's the matter without charm?"

Glaring at the God of Victory, the poor guy trembled all over.

"As beautiful as a flower, divide the three thousand worlds equally?"

Glancing coolly at the god of water, Andy put on a stiff smile.

Then Prosser laughed under the frightened eyes of the two main gods.

"Are you looking for death?"

"Boss, please forgive me!"

Andy jumped at his feet like a tiger, hugged his thigh, relying on his face as pure and tender as a little sheep, he began to act cute.

"Boss, I was wrong! I will reflect on myself!"

Arnold even clenched his fists with both hands neatly. Under the action of divine power, his dark golden hair moved without wind, and his metallic eyes always gave people a strange coldness, but this was his use of the priesthood of victory with all his strength. look like.

Although he is not as clever as Andy, winning always makes people happy!

The hand of the God of Victory really amazed the people around him.

Alvin said to Elaine beside him: "Arnold has a lot of thoughts."

Seeing Prosser's obviously softened expression, Elaine nodded silently.

Prosser looked at these two with a headache, how could he not know what they were thinking?But what can be done?

Depressingly, this is not a good time to issue punishment at all, so...

"How can I blame you?"

The affinity of the God of Light with full force can simply brainwash people.

The two gods in their hearts nodded foolishly as if they were bewitched, and even believed in Prosser's nonsense.

At this moment, Alvin said to Elaine who was beside him: "They actually believed that His Majesty, who is so vengeful, would let them go?"

Elaine said seriously: "Doesn't this just mean that His Majesty's vengeance is already working?"

Alvin: "...I can't refute it!"

Prosser glanced lightly at the God of Wisdom and the God of Weather, and warned the two talkative guys to be quiet, and then the two obediently imagined that they were a big tree that would not consume air.

The two Crow's mouth brothers standing not far from them, seeing this scene, laughed silently at the god of wisdom and the god of weather's misfortune.

Alvin and Elaine glared together.

Prosser dealt with the two who were more talkative, and implemented more appeasement policies for these two talkers.

"After passing through the gate of the world, I hope that you can develop the world of Ari well with your heart. It will be a very busy process, and I will try my best to create another gate to another world. I can't help you at that time, I can only do it. provide the necessary support, so..."

"Don't let me down."

Stretching out his hands to rub their hair, his tone was unusually soft, and his pleasant voice was dyed with a strange color by helplessness, it sounded as if he was pampering them.

The faces of the two gods who were treated like this blushed. On the one hand, they felt ashamed to be tolerated and pampered like a child at such an age. On the other hand, they were so happy to be loved by His Majesty. , and satisfied.

Among Prosser's subordinates, there are many people who have unknown feelings for him, and basically they will use various methods to compete for his attention.

Like Andy, who used his appearance advantage to show off his cuteness to make Prosser soft-hearted, and there were naturally people like Arnold who showed stupidity to get attention.

To sum up, the light god system, which has always been unattainable in the order camp, is like a harem competing for favor most of the time.

Prosser has always been the aloof majesty, watching them with a smile.

But this harem has always been benign, and mortals are just a waste of time.

And there is Prosser's charm in that group of mortals!

Even if he sells them, these people won't object at all, okay?They will happily rob the person who bought them, and then come back and happily share the spoils with their majesty.

This kind of unknown fun, the main god of the Guangming pantheon loves to do it when someone poachs a corner.

When those people thought that they would be happy with the internal response, in fact Prosser knew everything, but he just watched them tossing and happily being the mastermind behind the scenes.

Such sourness is generally recalled by Proser's enemies.

Throwing the two that were done into the crowd, watching them being repaired by other envious and jealous main gods, in order not to let them get carried away, His Majesty pretended not to see it.

The reason is simple, you don't have to look for it.

It's tiring to open the door to the world, okay?Don't bother me, let me be distracted!

Turning a blind eye to the screams coming from over there, Prosser watched his nose, nose, and heart, fully demonstrating the state of Zen's unwavering mind.

Just as the king of gods broke the rules, and a group of main gods behind him were fighting, the scenery of another world slowly unfolded like a dark green scroll.

Originally, the giant babies who were mainly engaged in sneak attacks and slapstick, and whose IQs had collectively deteriorated, became calm and stable after feeling the breeze from another world.

They either looked at their missionary tools, or inspected the artifacts they brought, and some of them, such as God of Wisdom, have now begun to study the boundary where the two gates meet.

The rules of the other world leaked out from behind the door, and these tiny rules helped God of Wisdom develop a culture related to humanistic wisdom in that world.

Alvin pushed the single lens on his left eye, and he spoke with a regretful tone when he mentioned his friend.

"If Ye Laer is here, he should be very happy."

For the god of culture and knowledge, this opportunity to go to another world couldn't be better.

The sky is big and the earth is big, and his thirst for knowledge is not big enough!

Shaking his head slightly, Alvin concentrated on looking at the back against the sky, which was their belief.

When the first ray of sunlight hit Proser's face, the call from the elves had been passed on through the belief in the soul.

He pushed back all the blond hair hanging in front of his eyes, and the exposed face had a different charm from the Spring God period, and it was more delicate and...extreme.

Prosser, who was originally the incarnation of light, returned to his own world, and only then did he truly meet the definition of light.

Don't look directly at it, don't peep at it, don't look at it for a long time.

His appearance is so attractive now.

Not being strong enough to that level, not getting his consent, even looking at him is an extravagant hope.

Randomly blocking the streamers of the two worlds, weaving a gorgeous forehead and tying it on his head, such accessories slightly reduced the grandeur of his appearance, making him a little softer.

He turned his head and said to the gods following him, "Let's go to another world."

At this time, the light of the world behind the gate became his foil, and his figure was blurred as if being swallowed, but these words reached their ears faster than anything else, and then fell into their hearts. It seems that for these gods, Prosser's words are the whole meaning of life, and there is nothing more important than his orders.

In this way, the eighteen main gods walked across the boundaries of the world without looking back. Their trust in Prosser allowed them to move forward bravely towards the unknown ahead.

Prosser lowered his eyes, feeling helpless for such a subordinate, and when he raised his eyes again, the closed door separated the two worlds again.

In his world, the gorgeous facade is decorated with light crystals, the back is forged with moonlight-like mithril, and the door body is decorated with white crystals.

Although such a structure had been thought of a long time ago, he really didn't expect this random plan to go so smoothly.

Prosser thought to himself, using the interconnected part of the two worlds, when building the first gate, the opposite one would be naturally generated by the rules of this world.

This was an unimaginable approach, but it succeeded like this. It seems that this world needs the help of outsiders more than I imagined.

"His Majesty."

Ebra's voice rang in his ears, and Prosser hummed lightly, indicating that he was listening.

The God of Life said seriously: "This elf world called Ai Rui is really just as His Majesty said, it is very suitable for my priesthood development."

He took a deep breath of the breath of life floating in the world, and his calm voice rose up rarely.

"I will definitely do my best to create followers of the God of Life here!"

Prosser bent his eyes, and when he mentioned the creation of life, he thought of the elf girl who asked him for a child, and then he remembered a certain important task that he hadn't had time to solve before he left.

He patted Ebra's shoulder with one hand, and said seriously: "It's just right, I have something for you to do."

Ebra tilted her head in doubt, "Please tell me."