Vicious villains always roll over [Quick Transmigration]

"Why did you become a man? ! 』

Ji Miao's expression was a bit ugly. At first, he thought that after so many worlds, he would finally welcome the first female character by his side.

[Host, the gender selection of the mother tree transformation is based on the principle of proximity. In the original world, the mother tree transformation chose Amy. 】

Ji Miao: Tsk, useless follower.

Little Jiujiu looks at the sky vicissitudes, and its host seems to have lost the setting of the original world.

The man transformed from the mother tree is extremely good-looking, with soft white hair hanging down his waist, deep eyebrows, and blue eyes that seem to contain everything.

The god knocked off the man's hand in disgust, and his delicate fingers fiercely wiped away the warmth left by the man.

How dare a stupid species touch a god without consent.

The elves originally wanted to cheer, they guarded the mother tree for thousands of years, and the mother tree took shape, and they stood beside the mother tree like obedient babies, expecting to be praised by their mother tree. The elves have such a natural closeness to the mother tree.

As a result, the patriarch received the mother tree and asked him to take the elves away.

The patriarch suspected that he had heard it wrong, why it was not the human who left, but their elves.

As a result, the information received from the mother tree turned out to be that the human being was different.

The patriarch of the elves is jealous, how is he different!It was as if his own mother fell in love with another family's child and even praised him. He turned his back wronged, with tears in his eyes, turned his head three times a step, and led the elves away.

"Why don't you like it?"

The man casually touched the hand that was beaten, doubts appeared in his blue eyes.

The rigid mother tree, all of its knowledge of the outside world comes from the transmission of elves, and it is generally like a newborn baby, as pure as a piece of paper.

In the cognition of elves, human beings like to kiss very much, and kissing means liking.

God knows that reasoning with this stupid tree will waste time.

He walked to the stream, looked at the sparkling water surface under the sun, and the evilness of human beings appeared in his silver-white eyes.

"I helped you transform, how should you repay me?"

There was a certain allure in his voice, which made the man unable to help but be addicted.

"How do you want me to repay you?"

The man squinted his eyes, and lay beside the human with some enjoyment, his white hair curled up. He felt that the breath of the human next to him was very pleasant.

Because of joy, the mother tree next to the man made a rustling sound in the absence of wind.

"I want to..."

The god turned his head, and some kind of light flashed in his silver-white eyes: "The entire elf clan surrenders to the God of Light."

"Believe in the God of Light."

"Do not."

The man refused, he got up, his green eyes were clear and innocent, he walked up to Jimiao, met those snow-like silver eyes, and said in a low voice, "Compared with the God of Light, I want to surrender to you feet."

The man was talking about me, not elves.

The god looked directly at the man's pure eyes that looked to the end. He didn't know whether the man in rigid form was pretending to be stupid, or had other thoughts: "What do you mean?"

"Only I have the ability to convert the elves."

The young god stretched out his finger to pinch the man's chin, rubbed his lips with his index finger, and smiled idlely at the corner of his mouth: "So?"

"You stay and protect the elves with me."

As he spoke, his lips opened and closed, and the finger of the young god inevitably sank into it.

And the man's eyes were ignorant because he said his last thoughts. He said these words only for one purpose, to make this human being willing to stay.

The elves all have a terrible intuition, and as a mother tree, he even has a hunch that this ordinary human will have a huge impact on him in the future.

"Do you threaten me?"

The proud god hates threats the most. The light from his fingertips suddenly dissipated, and the originally condensed entity suddenly became empty.

Tsk, using too much divine power to help others transform into forms, he can't even maintain the entity himself.

"It's not a threat, it's a request."

The man said in a low voice.

The eyes of the gods were full of evil: "I want to too, but the gods will blame me. My gods who have not gained faith will not allow me to stay here."

After the words fell, the human beings were like a puff of smoke, dissipating in the man's panicked eyes.

*

The next second, when Miao opened her eyes, she had already returned to the statue.

[This rubbish elf family, we managed to help him change form, and he actually tried to let the host stay, how angry! 】

In Xiao Jiujiu's eyes, not only did they not gain all the beliefs of the elves, but they also lost their accumulated belief points.

Floating in the air, the young god casually transformed into a throne, smiling inexplicably: "No, you have to believe in the engraving effect."

Xiao Jiujiu: What the hell?

Ji Miao turned his eyes to the outside, and the door that he saw at first glance suddenly turned into a bed, and the surrounding objects were exquisite, inlaid with gorgeous and exquisite murals and chandeliers.

【Fuck, host, you moved! ? 】

The young gods were very angry, because placing the statues of gods in the church is also a way to gain the faith of believers.

The general idol cannot be moved, unless it is his dear Son.

The door was gently pushed open, and Iris had just finished taking a shower, his face was tinged with redness, he was wearing white pajamas like silk, walked right in front of the statue, and raised his face.

The wet blue eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of gray.

"Why doesn't God come to see me?"

"Did Iris do something wrong?"

Then his face darkened, and the speed of changing his face was so fast that Xiao Jiujiu was amazed.

The holy son stroked the statue: "Iris is your most devout believer."

【Host, he is touching you, hit him quickly...】

After Xiao Jiujiu finished speaking, he saw that the faith value in front of him had risen rapidly, and suddenly understood something, this speed was comparable to a week's worth!The conversation changed: [Hurry up and coax. 】

Ji Miao: ...

"Take your hand away."

A touch of displeasure reverberated in his mind, and Iris's gloomy face seemed to push away the clouds, and he was incredibly obedient.

"Iris is obedient, can you come out?"

Jimiao had already come out, but Iris couldn't see because he was blind.

The air was suddenly silent.

Iris blinked and asked, "God, where have you been?"

Because he didn't receive a response, his face turned pale. He thought it was all an illusion.

The young god looked at the villain, and his silver eyes showed interest: "Since this world can only follow the plot and let the God of Light reach the peak, I think it will be faster to use the villain, after all, he is the holy son admired by mankind." 』

No matter how much the God of Darkness confuses humans, as long as there is one person who strengthens the God of Light among humans, it will be able to achieve a universal response.

"Iris."

The young god spoke.

"God, Iris is here."

The young holy son looked for the sound, turned around, lowered his eyes, his brows and eyes were full of joy.The soft slightly curly blond hair was exposed, giving off a warm luster under the wall lamp.

"I want you to do something for me."

"Help me strengthen the faith of the people."

The god smiled slightly: "I believe you will become the best believer."

Iris' fair face was flushed with excitement: "I will do it well."

Ji Miao smiled viciously, and stroked Shengzi's hair: "Good boy."

Xiao Jiujiu looked at their harmonious appearance: it was very strange, I couldn't tell what was wrong :)

……

The people of the empire discovered that their holy son began to appear as the spokesperson of the God of Light, bringing light to their miserable lives.

The rumors that the God of Light was a demon spread around and eventually disappeared, followed by sects that opposed the God of Light, and there were also believers among the people, but they didn't cause much trouble.

Looking at the ever-increasing faith value, Xiao Jiujiu was happily nibbling the melon seeds faster and faster.

Iris obediently waited for his god in the bedroom, his blue eyes staring at the statue without blinking.

His eyes are healed.

The god appeared in the air, with long golden hair like satin, and silver-white eyes that were indifferent.

He straightened up, his eyes shining brightly: "God..."

The blond hair fell from the ear of the god, looking straight into Iris' eyes: "You did a good job, what reward do you want?"

"Iris wants to..."

As he said that, the blue eyes of the young holy son were full of water and tenderness: "God's blessing."

Ji Miao paused, and looked at the young holy son with probing eyes. God's blessing was to kiss his forehead.

This is something that Miao can do, but it is just a small request of believers, but the proud god is unwilling to do so.

"another."

Because of the disappointment of the young saint, the eyes of the young saint dimmed a lot. Coupled with exquisite facial features, few people can refuse, but God will.

God does not allow his followers to disobey him.

"Can the god touch Iris' hair?"

Iris resigned.

Ji Miao touched it a few times perfunctorily, and then disappeared in place.

The young saint's pupils were bent, and he was humming an out-of-key hymn.

If not, let’s take it step by step.

In order to allow his god to enter his territory unconsciously.

……

With divine power, Ji Miao immediately left the statue and went to look for the dwarves.

Dwarves, that is, goblins, they live underground, and no one knows how deep they live underground, so it is difficult to find.

[The villain is a poisonous snake. 】

Xiao Jiujiu was speechless, and finally understood why the villain could live for so long.

"It's useful, isn't it? 』

Even Miao himself is a villain, so he doesn't care at all. What he cares about is how much benefit he can get from using the villain.

Where the gods pass by, flowers in full bloom will bloom, birds will fly to the shoulders of the gods to sing to express their joy, and animals will gather around the gods.

But driven away by the ruthless god.

Ji Miao was tired of leaving, leaning on the tree trunk, squinting his silver eyes, in the dangerous monster gathering place, his behavior made those bounty hunters puzzled.

But dare not talk, after all, in this dangerous place, caution is the first priority.

After the fourth wave of bounty hunters left.

Xiao Jiujiu couldn't help it anymore: [Host, what are you doing. 】

"Stay on the sidelines and wait for the rabbit." 』

After finishing speaking, the rustling sound of leaves came from not far away.

Jimiao opened his eyes: "Look, here we come."

According to the original world, there will be goblins in this area.

He searched for the sound, and found a dying little meat ball under the stone. Its leg seemed to be injured, it was only the size of a palm, its whole body was black, and it had a pair of small fleshy wings on its back, somewhat like a lizard.

The god returned to its original body, a ball of light lifted up its dirty little wings, and its silvery white eyes flashed with disgust.

Is this a goblin? !

Claren didn't expect that he would be ambushed by daring humans, and in the end he would turn into a child due to lack of magic in his body.

As the king of the dragon, this is definitely a disgrace in his life. When he recovers from his injuries, he must kill all humans!

He thought about it, and suddenly something warm supported him.Before opening his eyes, he felt that those ugly humans must have found him.

Claren opened his eyes viciously and opened his small mouth, ready to teach the ignorant human beings a lesson.

Little Meat Wing opened his eyes.

He met his silvery white eyes.

The blond hair and silver eyes in front of him were bathed in the mottled tree shadows, and the side face was as exquisite as those gods sung by humans.

He swallowed the fireball that was about to exit, and finally choked on it, coughing uncontrollably, and black smoke as big as his head billowed, floating in front of Jimiao's eyes.

Ji Miao: This stupid thing seems to have some serious illness.

Little Demon Dragon: He...the big dragon has a lot...letting humans go...it's not impossible...

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