Ali Kumeng thought about the determination he had made to be good to Apollo before, and then looked at his current body.

Your Majesty, my concubine can't do it!

oh oh oh.

The branches and leaves of the mother tree of life swayed gently in the breeze, and the rustling sound was very pleasant in the peaceful atmosphere.

——However, the elves stationed outside became a mess.

Compared with humans and other races, elves have much higher agility. They are destined to be good at archery. Coupled with the home field advantage in the forest, it is not too difficult to stop other races from attacking.

But only for other races.

As the main god of the light god system with the most powerful and most believers on the mainland at this time, Apollo's attempt to break into the elves' territory is as simple as entering no man's land.

But thinking of Ali Kumon's sudden appearance in the elf's territory, not only was there nothing wrong with the perceivable fluctuations, but it was several times stronger. Apollo didn't hit those elves who desperately wanted to stop him.

He didn't have a good impression of these elves who had been jumping happily when he seized the throne, and crazily robbed the faith of light after he seized the throne.

But he also understood the helplessness of each master, not to mention that the goddess of nature was very low-key after he gained a firm foothold, and she didn't jump around in front of his eyes, so Apollo didn't deliberately drag her out.

There are so many gods who can be used to scare chickens and monkeys, there is no need to use her as a knife.

Of course, no matter what Apollo thought in his heart, he put aside his inner dissatisfaction with the natural elves after he felt that Ali Kumon had not received any harm and might have gained some benefits.

The elves seemed to realize that the god they had offended had no intention of hurting them. After looking at each other, they skipped pretending to be in the forest and forced Apollo, who was walking steadily step by step, to hop a few times between the branches. Quickly rushed to the territory.

Regardless of whether Apollo really has no malice towards them, the king and elders must be notified about being visited by the main god.

Ali Kumon watched Apollo getting closer and closer, feeling a little nervous.

Human beings always have a particularly deep memory when they are in crisis. Whether it is hatred or favor, they will be deeply remembered and continuously magnified in their hearts.

Apollo's gentle words when facing Zeus's thunder directly pierced into the softness of Ali Kumon's heart. The figure of the sun god driving a chariot followed him into the darkness was firmly remembered, and was firmly remembered by him. Buried deep in the depths.

Ali Kumon never thought that Apollo could do that for him, but Apollo broke the conclusion he had already made in his heart, which made him look at him with admiration.

Contrary to his inner expectations and faint joy, the Elf King, who was discussing with the clan elders about building a new temple and other matters, was ready to die the moment he heard the news.

He clearly knew how important the gods valued their own dignity, almost to the point where they would be punished by the gods for any slight offense.

When the Goddess of Nature couldn't be contacted at the beginning, the Elven King even guessed whether the Goddess of Nature had been disposed of by Apollo, but the elves who came back from the experience later denied his idea.

Maybe it's because of the relationship that is too involved and difficult to handle. The entanglement between the gods is not something that creatures without godheads like them can spy on.

If a main god wants to deal with another main god, it must be directly crushed by strength, or it needs the right time, place and people, but if a main god wants to deal with a race without godhead, it can be done with just a few fingers.

The elders and the elves who had just rushed in to report the news looked at their king nervously, hoping that the wise king could find a solution.

The joy on the elf king's brows was replaced by sorrow before it faded. He looked at his clansmen who looked at him expectantly, and finally could only shake his head slowly.

In the face of the Lord God of Light, if the other party makes an attack, even the goddess of nature will not be able to resist it.

"He didn't kill us." The voice of the elf who reported the message was a little dry, and the spirit of the elf was a bit overwhelmed by facing the coercion from the Lord God.

The Elf King smiled at them comfortingly.

Things always have to look in the right direction. Before, everyone was almost helpless and almost desperate for the problem of the Mother Tree of Life. Wasn’t it a satisfactory solution in the end?

Maybe this time it was just a false alarm, the elf king thought so, the godhead master whose name he didn't know and who had never seen his face was their blessing. Incomparably tough.

What's more, if the Lord of Light really wanted to mess with them, it would be as easy as trampling ants to death.

Instead of worrying, it is better to accept everything after that quietly - because resistance is not only useless, but will speed up death.

"It's okay." The Elf King reassured his people, "Apollo, the God of Light, has always been kind."

As if the Elf King had said that it was okay if it didn't matter, the elf who reported the message was relieved, and the worry on his face was slightly removed.

In the hearts of the elves, compared to the gods they cannot touch, they are more trustworthy as priests and elf kings who deliver oracles and blessings.

The elders looked at each other, but in the end they could only wave their hands and say nothing.

They walked out of the tree house under the mother tree of life, and when they looked up, they met the Lord God of Light standing not far in front of them looking up at the mother tree of life.

The deity is so handsome that even the light of the sun pales in comparison to him.

Under the wide divine robe, one can faintly see his toned figure, and the muscles in the hand holding the scepter protruding from the majestic white divine robe are tense.

The Elf King glanced at the expression of the Lord God of Light, but the other party just looked up at their mother tree, expressionless, without any emotional fluctuations in their eyes.

Apollo looked at Alikumon whose body was the mother tree of life, and Alikumen also looked back at him quietly.

Apollo must be able to sense his gaze, Alicumon thought, the branches and leaves on his body swaying in the wind, as if singing the song of life comfortably.

"I was not shot by the golden arrow, and you are not Daphne." The Lord God of Light looked at the trees full of life in front of him, and said without thinking.

The natural elves headed by the elf king were taken aback, looked at each other inexplicably, and finally did not come to any conclusion.

And Apollo didn't pay attention to them.

He knew that Ali Kumon could hear him, just like Daphne who once turned into a laurel tree and stayed quietly by the river.

"You don't want to accept me that much? Ali Kumeng." Apollo sighed, with imperceptible frustration in his tone, he stretched out his hand to caress the huge root growing out of the ground in front of him, "I came here with you, I thought it was enough..."

The spirit king was shocked.

There is actually such a relationship between that godhead and the Lord God of New Light!

He suddenly felt that he and his people didn't need to die. If things went well, maybe the Lord God would forgive them for the mistakes they made by "going astray" before.

The gods like to gain a good reputation among humans and other races, which is very conducive to the spread of belief.

And the previous Gods of Light have always put on a kind and friendly appearance, except when they endanger their interests, they will not show their true colors.

That godhead—no, it should be the nature god whose name is Alikumon, is definitely the blessing bestowed on them by the rules!

Apollo coldly glanced at the nature elves who were watching the show, with obvious displeasure in his eyes.

The elf king lowered his eyes. If it was normal, he should have taken the elders and the young elf out of here without hesitation.

But not now.

The mother tree of life is the existence they rely on, and a main god with unclear purpose must not be left alone here.

The Elf King thought for a while, and dispersed the others, while he stayed behind.

Apollo frowned, glanced at the mother tree Ali Kumon turned into, and finally swallowed his unhappiness back to his stomach.

The branches and leaves of the mother tree of life are swaying, growing comfortably by the quiet lake.

"You don't have to do that," Apollo said. "If you don't want to, even if you hate me, you don't have to do that to yourself."

Ali Kumon slammed his mouth, thinking that Apollo's words were sensational.

In fact, he didn't become like this voluntarily, and he still doesn't know how to get out of the way he is now.

Ali Kumon didn't want to be a tree man at all, he felt that it would definitely lower his IQ and style.

"Are you acting like Daphne to tell me that you rejected me?" Apollo gently stroked the bare, exposed roots of the mother tree.

No boy.

Ali Kumon rubbed his chin, in fact, you are suffering from Lu's Flagg's disease.

Symptoms are as follows: the FLAG of "the person I like will eventually turn into a tree" is unknowingly inserted.

It feels so distressing to say it, Ali Kumon thought, and lighted a candle for Apollo and himself involved in him.

"Daphne turned into a laurel tree, and I broke off her branches to crown the heroes of mankind." Apollo's tone suddenly fell, and he directly broke a piece of bark from the mother tree of life.

The stripping of the old bark did not cause Ali Kumon any pain.

But he was startled by Apollo's gloomy tone.

The mother tree of life shook off several leaves.

"So..." Apollo approached the Mother of Life Tree in a few steps, put his hand on the trunk, and the smile on the corner of his mouth widened, "How do you think I should treat you, Ali Kumon?"

Stop it, hero! !

Ali Kumon shivered.

We have something to talk about!

Don't dismember me, we are still good friends!

Apollo seems to have felt Ali Kumon's retreat, and his smile is gentle and bright, as warm and charming as the sunlight piercing through the cold morning fog in spring.

"You don't think that after Daphne's loss, I will fall into the same thing again?"

so what?Ali Kumon wanted to ask him back, but regretted that the mother tree of life did not have parts that could make sounds.

"I know, your godhead is still there, your soul is still there..." Apollo's fingers gently caressing the trunk of the mother tree suddenly curled up. The five fingers were claw-shaped, and they poked into the trunk of the mother tree of life like a piece of tofu.

Ali Kumeng's complexion turned pale from the sudden onslaught of pain.

A wave of divine power directly invaded the trunk of the mother tree of life, instantly binding the quietly floating godhead—and directly dragging it out!

At the same time, his soul was torn away from the mother tree of life together with the godhead.

Ali Kumon opened his eyes wide, and before he could recover from the change of perspective, he was pulled into his arms by Apollo.

The God of Light was pleased by the stunned look of the other party. He withdrew his hand, and gently smoothed the soft blonde hair in his arms, which was still as soft as he remembered, and gently kissed the top of Ali Kumeng's hair, "Look, As long as you exist, I can find you."

Ali Kumon didn't listen to what Apollo said at all. He tilted his head and squeezed his soft palm to make sure that it was indeed a real body. He was shocked by such a development.

Apollo didn't mind where the man in his arms was distracted, he just hugged him and looked up at the Elf King who still didn't know where he left.

The elf king was so stimulated by the relentless coercion of the main god that he broke out in cold sweat, but he remained on the front line unwaveringly.

At least let him take a look at the face of this god, so that he can make enshrined sculptures for the new temple later.

The Elf King was thinking wildly in his mind, lowered his head under the pressure of the God of Light and remained silent.

He kept silent, but Ali Kumon could clearly feel his inner thoughts—the inner prayers of the elves who abandoned the original belief in the goddess of nature and believed in him were all ways for him to obtain more power of faith. Ali Kumon didn't intend to let it go.

He raised his head from Apollo's arms, and found that the other party didn't intend to let go of the arms tightly around his waist.

He didn't reject this kind of intimacy. It wasn't just that Alikumon had developed a good impression of Apollo. The bigger reason was that Alikumon had long been used to being hugged by Apollo and occasionally eating tofu. Behavior.

So Ali Kumeng raised a [deleted] gentle smile full of [deleted] maternal love in a particularly natural way, broke free from Apollo's grip, and filled the small hole just made by Apollo, feeling himself The pain in his body also quickly disappeared, and he chuckled in satisfaction.

He turned his head to look at the Elf King, and confessed to the Elf King in a gentle tone he had never had before: "Don't worry, you can leave."

Apollo, who had never enjoyed this kind of gentleness, frowned unhappily, and the strength in his hand almost made Ali Kumeng feel like his waist would break.

The Elf King looked up at Alikumon, nodded, and left without hesitation.

Even the gods don't like to be watched by people, the departing Elf King thought so.

Ali Kumeng looked away, and did not meet Apollo's gaze, but slammed his chin on the opponent's shoulder and groaned twice, "Lord God of Light?"

"En..." Apollo responded, feeling that the development of the matter was a little different from what he had imagined.

Shouldn't Ali Kumon resist to the death, would rather turn into a tree than be with him, the two quarreled and even fought, and in the end he directly knocked Ali Kumon down and ate him up in a rage?

Apollo glanced at the place where he poked a hole in the trunk of the Mother of Life tree, and was even more puzzled.

This feeling is like...

The foreplay was done, the pants were taken off, and the beautiful boy underneath turned into a sow...

Apollo was depressed, feeling that his high emotions just now withered away in an instant.

"You are really promising." Alikumeng said in a subtle tone, whether it was a compliment or a derogation.

Apollo accepted it as a compliment, "I came 300 years earlier than you."

Ali Kumon shook his head, "That's not what I'm talking about."

Apollo froze for a moment, and looked at Ali Kumon suspiciously.

Ali Kumeng's expression turned gloomy in an instant, and he reached out and grabbed the little sun god below.

"You had a good poke just now? Hmm?" Ali Kumeng narrowed his eyes, heard Apollo's sudden soft hiss, and felt that the thing in his hand seemed to be hardening, and immediately kneaded it maliciously a few times, feeling The thing in his hand swelled a little, and he smiled and said, "Are you happy?"

Apollo never expected that Alikumon would make such a move, and the whole person felt a little unreal.

After a while, the sun god with amazing recovery ability took a deep breath and uttered a word: "Cool."

Cool?

He was in so much pain just now.

Ali Kumeng snorted coldly and pulled hard.

The Lord God of Light's complexion, which was originally rosy with a hint of passion and desire, suddenly turned purple.

The author has something to say: Apollo: How can the daughter-in-law suddenly transform from cute and soft to shaking S!

Ali Kumon: Stupid!Lao Tzu is the man who made Zeus wither!

I think I have made a lot of achievements in [how to make Apollo and Zeus have a shadow on Alicumon].

#How to let two stallions wither when they see you# series...

☆、This is my son

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