shut up!The palace refuses to flirt!

On the not-too-high altar, Orthea stood expressionlessly amidst the golden light and gray, with a slight annoyance flashing in her eyes.

Damn!

The golden holy light entangled with the gray death energy endlessly, and a thin foggy zone was eroded in the middle.Faint flames burned all over the elf, protecting her tightly while jumping.

Orthea squinted her eyes, and there was a hint of thought in her eyes.Only the necromancer can control the death aura that appeared in the territory of the human race so openly, and ruined a prosperous town in the past, anyone would be annoyed.

After the melee of the gods more than 6000 years ago, she became the king of the gods due to her father's will and her own powerful strength. The first thing she did was to promulgate the treaty of the clans on the chaotic continent, prohibiting unnecessary wars, Because of its characteristics, although necromancers are not prohibited from stepping out of the realm of the undead, they are absolutely prohibited from attacking other races. Today is considered a catch.

The elf snorted softly, and the anger in his eyes became more apparent.

"What is that?" Yi Mo frowned, and pressed his right hand on the dagger at his waist, as if he could stab you at any time.

Hesel's expression gradually became serious, and a look of horror suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he almost exclaimed: "She...is so powerful."

"Huh?" Yi Mo tilted his head and glanced at her, showing a proud look reservedly: "Of course, Heather is very powerful."

"Your Highness the Holy Maiden." The priest who accompanied the Holy Maiden frowned, "Is that...death?!"

"Shut up, I know."

"But..." The priest looked shocked: "The holy law stipulates! Once this happens, report it immediately. Are you going to suppress it!"

Hessel's face turned dark immediately, she looked at the officer indifferently, and raised the corners of her lips coolly: "Did the palace say that it will be suppressed?"

"But."

"So you think immediate reporting is more important than immediate treatment?"

"Her Majesty's glory shines on Ainor, so naturally she won't leave her people alone." The priest turned into a righteous and strict look.

Hessel sneered, looked in the direction of the altar, hesitated for a while, walked to the edge and silently recited the light spell.

Some of the patients in the open space were lying down, some were sitting, and almost none were standing. Their bodies were so weak that they hardly had the strength to stand up.The holy light shrouded them, and the warm touch fell to the skin, but soon, the battle between the holy light and the dead air started in their bodies, and the pain burst out.

"Ah..." Some people couldn't help moaning and screaming in pain, but even the Orr hotline couldn't alleviate their pain at this time.

The elf closed his eyes to feel the rampage of the elements. The magic robe was wide and the sleeves were long and wide.The elf's slender fingers emerged from the slipped sleeves, and they waved in the air, as if drawing some pattern.At the same time, the bright elements in Tengya City, which were slightly weaker than other places, ran wild in an instant, and the sun god's carriage broke through the heavy dark clouds, casting beams of clean and warm light in this hazy city.

Asmodeus was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect her to do this, his complexion suddenly changed, he took a deep look at the extremely dazzling elf in the center, took a deep breath, and his eyes instantly turned dark blue .She gritted her teeth and squeezed out a word between her teeth: "Let's go!"

The demon king in charge of lust left Tengya city with her servants. Orthea glanced there if she felt it, and slightly curled her lips. I got a little confidence.Dare to play His Highness's idea!This is too tender!

The holy light repulsed the black mist, and in the brilliant golden light, the elf precisely controlled her mental power. With the sound of her gentle and firm chanting of the magic spell, the holy light quietly spread, starting from the open space, and quickly covering the whole area. .

After a while, the holy light turned into a mist and gradually merged into the air. At the same time, there were several explosions in the air, and golden rain fell on the ground in an instant.

"Thank you for your help, Lord Mage." The city lord tried his best to look grateful.

But the elf just glanced indifferently, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "You are welcome, Your Excellency. It is my honor to serve the goddess's people."

The castellan's smile froze for a moment, goddess? !He swallowed, his eyes became more cautious: "May I ask, are you a believer in the goddess of nature?"

"No." Orthea's eyes suddenly showed a bit of meaning. She looked at the tense and almost sweating city lord with a half-smile, and said solemnly: "The holy light of the goddess of light shines! Enor."

The city lord's face turned pale, and he forced himself to calmly withdraw a smile, and his expression became much humbler: "The God of Light is on top, I didn't expect the elves in Central Asia to believe in goddesses."

"It's not uncommon." Orthea looked indifferent.

The city lord laughed twice. He seemed to be aware of the somewhat hostile attitude of the elves. Instead of entangled in this topic, he politely made a noble etiquette: "I wonder if you would like to participate in the celebration party tomorrow night?"

The plague caused by the necromancer has been raging in Tengya City for more than a month. Most of the nobles were the victims and suffered a lot from this plague.In fact, a week after the outbreak of the plague, priests and magicians came here one after another, but they were helpless against the plague.Today, a powerful magician finally saved them. No matter what the reason was, the nobles wanted to hold such a banquet to show that they expelled bad luck.

Ortheya was about to refuse, but suddenly remembered a question that she had almost forgotten, the elf's face changed slightly, she glanced at the silent Yimo beside her, and after a strange silence, she paused and said: "Of course ,my pleasure."

Yi Mo was keenly aware of her gaze, looked over at her suddenly, raised his eyebrows at her, and curled his lips slightly.

Orthea was expressionless.

After the city lord left, only the two of them remained in governance.Yi Mo leaned over with a smile, put a hand on the elf's shoulder pretending to be ambiguous, and leaned forward, and asked a serious question: "Don't you think they are happy too early?"

Orthea finally paid attention to her, turned her head slightly to look at her, but did not refuse the blonde girl's approach.She slightly hooked her lips, and her brows and eyes were full of playfulness: "You can see it."

The elf lowered his voice, showing a surprisingly sexy look.

Yi Mo was stunned for a moment, rolled his eyes and touched his nose in embarrassment, then turned his head very quickly, and asked nonchalantly, "You already found out?"

Orthea chuckled, and instead of answering her question, she flicked her spotless sleeves, and Shi Shiran left.

Yi Mo curled her lips, although she already had the answer in her heart, she still chased after him relentlessly.In fact, Ms. Godslayer regards it as—sex.

What did you find?Could it be that the undisguised dead air in the City Lord's Mansion is not the same as the dead air that caused this plague.

As one of the ancient demon kings who ruled the Demon Realm for an unknown period of time, Asmodeus pretended to be dead is not a piece of cake.

The demon king in charge of the city has receded, but Er's dead air still seems to exist, like a demon spying on the city in secret, ready to counterattack at any time.

Tsk, interesting.The elf pursed her lips, and returned to their residence with a careless pace.

The celebration banquet at night was held at the City Lord's Mansion. In the evening, nobles who were still able to walk freely came here one after another after a day's rest.The previous holy light and subsequent rain barely made them recover.

And now, what will they welcome after they have completely stepped into the City Lord's Mansion?

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