I'm also trying to survive today [Western Fantasy]

Julian came to Owen, "Do you know what happened today?"

Owen lowered his voice: "I heard that someone has returned from the base plane of the filthy race."

Julian's pupils shrank slightly.

Someone brought back the news of the original plane of the filthy race?Does that mean the general offensive is about to begin?Has this war reached its final stage?

Obviously, Owen also had the same idea as him, and the two exchanged a tacit look, full of expectations for the next memories.

After a while, Smoke and others opened the door of the meeting room for the high-level executives.

Everyone quickly ended the chat, and it was best to find their own seats.

Smoke and others came to the long table in the conference room, looked around and nodded as a greeting.

The atmosphere in the conference room was quite warm at first. After all, everyone more or less had some gossip, and they all guessed that the war would soon come to an end.

Judging from the recent performance of the filthy race, they are already quite weak. If there is no accident, they will be wiped out by the army soon.

However, the undisguised heavy expression on Smoke's face made everyone's hearts suspend. If even the commander has this expression, it is obvious that things have changed in other ways.

Smoke lightly tapped on the table: "Now there is good news and bad news." However, he didn't mean to let everyone choose, and said directly, "The good news is that we have successfully located the original plane of the filthy race, And set up a teleportation array, the original plan was to build a large number of teleportation arrays within seven days, and launch an attack directly on their original plane."

"So, what happened?" A tenth-level powerhouse with a rather anxious temper asked.

Smoke glanced at him, with a sad expression on his face: "The Taisuo team we sent was hit hard, and almost none of them came back alive. However, they brought back very important information, everyone Let's see."

After speaking, he took out a picture stone and put it on the table, input energy, and soon the picture in the picture stone appeared on the wall.

The person holding the Photo Stone is obviously a high-ranking thief, and his stealth ability is superb. It is precisely because of this stealth ability that he can explore such important information and bring it back alive.

At the beginning, he appeared in a wilderness, and after walking not far, he encountered a patrol force of the foul race. He followed the troop, and came to a valley quietly, which seemed to be the base camp of the foul race. The filthy race, facing the direction of the center of the valley, bowed deeply, as if they were on a pilgrimage.

"What is that?" Everyone was shocked by this scene, and even the sharp-eyed people noticed that in the distance of the picture, in the center of the valley, a dark crack hung high in the air.

"My God!"

"What the hell is that?"

The pitch-black crack was about several hundred meters long, and the length was 100 meters. Endless jet-black ooze flowed out of the crack.

This stealthy thief is also a courageous man of high skill. Relying on his superb ability, he found a way to get in from the crowded environment.

The closer you get to the scene, the more astonishing it is. The pitch-black ooze flows down like a waterfall, and before it hits the ground, it evaporates into a black mist, which is absorbed by the people around you.

People who absorbed this mist would have some strange changes. They either grew some deformed limbs, or their skin fell off and turned into a blood man, or they simply couldn't bear the power and turned into a puddle of mud.

"Hiss... what the hell is that?" Someone in the conference room exclaimed.

Everyone is afraid of the black waterfall.

If it is said that they can still resist the pollution of the filthy race through their own strength, if they are polluted by that pure black silt, they will be transformed immediately.

Smoke didn't speak, but changed to another photo stone.

The carrier of this picture stone also saw a similar picture, and although he didn't look closely like the thief, he walked a lot of places. There are many other dark waterfalls like that, and he also found that some filthy races are Trying to open a space passage under a pitch-black waterfall.

If they successfully opened this passage, I am afraid that the other plane of the passage will also become the base camp of the filthy race.

After the picture of the photo stone ended, Smoke put his hands on the table and looked around: "Everyone has seen it, what do you think?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. Although they were shocked by the pitch-black waterfall, whoever made it to this point was not a person with a strong heart?Even Salted Fish Julian couldn't shrink back in fear.

Soon, everyone discussed the content just now, and the focus of it was naturally the dark waterfall.

After discussing for a while, an older mage looked at Smoke: "Master Commander, you must have come to us with some ideas, right?"

Smoke nodded, and he pointed to the screen: "We have tried it. As long as low-level soldiers enter the original plane, they will be polluted, while legendary soldiers will not be polluted, but they will be rejected by the original plane. The strength has been greatly suppressed, and only people at the ninth and tenth levels can maintain extremely high combat power without being polluted in a short period of time."

The old mage frowned: "You want us to raid that dark waterfall?"

Smoke shook his head and nodded.

The old mage frowned even tighter, "What do you mean?"

Smoke reached out to signal for the two people next to him to speak, and everyone noticed that not only the top executives of the alliance came with Smoke today, but also two relatively strangers.

These two people, a man and a woman, are not very old, but they are both very good-looking.However, everyone in the room had fought all the way up, and what they valued most was strength, and a pretty face meant nothing to them.

The old mage didn't understand why two ordinary people would come to such an important meeting, but he knew that Smok would definitely not be aimless, so he suppressed his emotions and waited quietly for the speech of these two people.

The man and the woman took a deep breath and stood up and came to the long table. They looked at each other and finally decided that the lady would speak.

She looked around, her eyes paused on Owen and Julian, and then moved away as if nothing had happened.

Julian suddenly felt bad, he didn't know this woman at all, why did she look at him with that weird look?

Compared with Julian's feeling bad, Owen's side was even worse. When the woman looked over, he felt that everything around him disappeared, as if he was trapped in a pure white space, and a tall tower stood in front of him. The Goddess Statue, the Goddess of Holy Light's scrutinizing gaze was firmly fixed on him.

He felt that he had been tortured mentally, facing the goddess statue, he didn't dare to lie at all.

A voice asked him, does he really believe in the goddess?

Is he with Julian love or ambition?

Is he blatantly disobeying the church's scriptures, expressing his dissatisfaction with the goddess?

One question after another was like a whip on his soul, and the pain that penetrated his bones made him scream again and again, unable to think at all, and could only answer these questions instinctively.

When all the torture was over, Owen was sweating profusely on the ground and couldn't move. His vision was blurred, but he clearly saw the statue of the goddess showing a relaxed and happy smile.

"Very well, your wish will come true."

He seemed to hear a soft voice whispering in his ear.Afterwards, a holy light shone down, and the injuries on his body healed quickly, and he felt an endless stream of energy blending into his body, which made his strength go a step further, and he almost touched the legendary threshold.

Owen woke up like a dream, and suddenly raised his head, realizing that the woman's gaze had just moved away from him.

The people around didn't notice anything strange, but everything he experienced in that pure white space seemed to be his own hallucination.

But he knew it was not, he was really tortured soul, he could even feel that his soul was more than half stronger than before, obviously it was the credit of the illusion just now.

Almost instinctively, he took out the scripture stored in the interspatial ring, turned to the page against homosexuality, and then watched as the above scripture gradually disappeared, leaving only a blank space.

Owen:! ! !

He suppressed his excitement and stuffed the scripture back.But the arc raised at the corner of the mouth could not be lowered.

All that he went through just now was not in vain. He persisted in the face of the goddess' soul torture. Now that he and Julian are in a relationship certified by the goddess, he would like to see if even the goddess supports him in dating. Who else? Dare to object!

Goddess of Holy Light:? ? ?I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense!

My old lady just thinks this is quite unreasonable, so I am going to modify it according to the situation, who supports you in falling in love? ?

"Hello everyone." At this time, the lady spoke, and she raised a bright smile: "Let me introduce myself, you can call me the Goddess of Holy Light..."

Crowd:! ! !

"A temporary shell of..."

Crowd: ...

The lady's smile was still bright, as if she didn't see the speechless expressions of everyone: "I can only use it once, so the goddess will only come at the most critical moment. Obviously, if you can successfully advance to the original plane of the filthy race, the goddess will also I was very surprised, so I came here. Please pay attention, the goddess will descend on my body next, and the time will not be too long, please pay attention to this."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for other people to react, the lady closed her eyes, and her whole body was suspended, exuding a pure white holy light.

She opened her eyes again, a pair of pure black pupils had turned golden, and her red hair had also turned into pure white representing holiness, exactly like the image of the Goddess of Holy Light.

Everyone didn't really believe her words at first, but after a divine power that was so powerful that everyone present had no resistance, and even wanted to worship deeply, everyone realized that the person in front of them was indeed the Goddess of Holy Light, Replacement if fake.

Not even Legend could make them feel this way.

The grace of God is like the sea, and the power of God is like a prison.

Even Julian, an atheist, deeply felt the power of the gods at this moment.

Fuck!The Goddess of Holy Light actually existed, and she descended from God.

what to do?I put all the paladins to sleep, and now the goddess appears, will she blame me for poaching her corner?Does anyone know a way around this?

Waiting online, very anxious!

Owen Diary:

Hehehehe...the goddess supports me in falling in love!

(Goddess: No!)

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"My good brother went bankrupt and I kept him in captivity"

Copywriter:

Xiao Yueyi (shocked): I treat you like a brother but you want to sleep with me?

Zhou Jun (pupil quake): No! ...you listen to my explanation.

Xiao Yueyi: What a coincidence, I want to sleep with you too.

Zhou Jun: ...

感谢在2020-07-1718:26:22~2020-07-1818:57:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Yunyun;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!