Duke of Grief

"Ugh……"

Without a dragon that could accompany her nonsense, the goddess of wealth was completely paralyzed on the chair, sighing in the mouth, looking at the bright morning light outside the window, silently.

She felt like she was back in Gordon now. "The door does not go out and the door does not move" is a good way to describe her current state. Unfortunately, this is not what she wanted. She passively accepted these because There were still people staring at her secretly.

"Relax, staying at the'City Hall' is much safer than staying at Seth, especially here, this office!"

The maid explained a little, but she still knew that the goddess of wealth was still listless, knowing that she didn’t care about it.

The Goddess of Fortune sighed again, "Do you know? I was like this at Corton, and after tasting the taste of freedom, I didn't want to go back..."

"So?" the maid asked, putting her pen down and resting her hand on her cheek.

"Which...When will Cervantes come back?"??? Kara!

The maid squeezed her fist under the table and her nose was all crooked. How dare you ask me this? If it were not for you, would I let that stupid dragon go out?

Selena took a deep breath. "I don't know when he will come back. There was a problem in the Black Forest. Before finding the problem, Seth should not come back. If it is found, it will probably come back soon. If it is not found, it is about two months! Anything else to ask?"

"...I have no love for Cervantes, you don't have to guard against me like that."

The Goddess of Wealth said coldly, blocking the words behind the maid in her throat.

"You said that you are quite smart at ordinary times. How come you get a little stupid at this time?"

The goddess of wealth looked helplessly at the maid, "I've been a **** for almost nine hundred years. Even if I like you, don't you like that stupid dragon? Okay. I saw something very precious in your eyes. This is not the case."

The maid whispered, but couldn't say a word.

"That stupid dragon's words just as a friend are not bad, but he is not suitable to be my partner." The goddess of wealth's words revealed an indescribable helplessness.

"I am a god, and the "spirit" is destined to be lonely..."

The goddess of wealth... Lattina shook her head and smiled bitterly.

There was only loneliness and self-deprecation in her eyes, but there was no regret at all.

"I am a deity, but the deity is just like that. It is like a sculpture on a high platform. It doesn't move at all-it doesn't move at all. People say,'Mortals belong to mortals, spirits belong to gods', but we It's like a group of puppets and a group of thugs. When I was in the Kingdom of God, I saw that the goddess only counted money every day. No matter how much money was flowed in and how much was spent, the goddess was very happy."

"Under the goddess, "the Holy Spirit", they have no desires, like a group of blank "stupids", only blindly follow the goddess' orders! At the time, I have not felt anything strange, it seems that the gods That’s how it should be, but then I became a **** myself, and I felt something was wrong."

The Goddess of Wealth pointed to her head and laughed at herself: "Did you know? During that time in the Holy City, I had self-awareness, but I would always perform the'secret' day after day, year after year. Responsibility, from morning till night, will only calculate the growth and decline of wealth, how to balance such'increased and decreased', in addition, did not feel anything wrong."

"I noticed that someone wanted to deal with me, and I would run away. I would also suspect that not every priest in the church was "loyal and honest" to me until I came to the mourning wind... these days are enough It made me aware of my problems."

"While I have power, I am also constrained by the "priesthood". Although I also have a sense of autonomy, I feel that when I am in the holy city, I am more like a dedicated to deal with people's prayers, collect faith, and assign The puppet of divine power, in addition to having self-consciousness, is no different from the current'magic net spirit'."

The goddess of wealth is smiling, but her smile is not good at all, "I also have my own demands, but under the pressure of the "priesthood", I forgot everything and left everything behind, only "Loyalty" to the "priesthood" remains."

"In addition to the issue of priesthood, there may be issues such as faith, but after so many years, I don't care much, but I suddenly have the urge to talk to other people. I hope you don't mind."

Listening to the confession of the goddess of wealth, the maid slowly exhaled. "...Do you just want'freedom' for a while? Sorry, I was wrong..."

"Actually, I don't care about this matter either. Power and responsibility are always relative. "Spirit" is always lonely, just like the "Pantheon" is often not very lively. The gods of other worlds are almost the same as ours. Are all the same as boring. We are used to loneliness and we try to enjoy loneliness, but in the end we failed... Sorry, after saying so many messes, I was just saying that I didn’t care, but actually, it was Don't care about it."

At this time, Serena also noticed the sorrow that could not be dispersed in the eyes of the goddess of wealth.

Latina is a beauty, with brilliant blond hair, dazzling golden eyes, Miaoman's curvaceous and angry figure, and a pleasing character. There is no doubt that she is a beauty.

But she now stubbornly pursed her lips, her eyes full of sorrow-this pitiful appearance appeared in front of the maid, filling her heart with guilt and uneasiness.

"...The reason for this may be the problem of people's inherent impression of the gods!"

Just as the goddess of wealth looked dim, the maid suddenly said: "People have always had a common understanding of the image of a god, that is,'the **** should be perfect, they are dutiful, they will never be bored, because Their priesthood is exactly what they love', just like the Arcanists used a group of fanatics who had been brainwashed by them to "brainwash" the magical goddess and transform her into the magic of the current web. In the same way, mortal faith can become the power of gods, but at the same time, faith also restrains gods."

Latinia raised her head and met those clear and sincere eyes, which were full of seriousness.

"I want to change the world, starting with the winds of sadness--" Serena smiled. "But it doesn't matter if you start from the "God"!"

"Are you going to... help me?" the goddess of wealth murmured.

"I am helping you and myself."

The maid explained earnestly: "A "Goddess of Wealth" who has feelings, not "priesthood", is what I want, because after having feelings, even if what I do later is contrary to your current priesthood , You will not stop me. Your holy city will move here, Wind City will become your new holy city, and we will be an inseparable community of interests. What I want to do, I can’t bypass you, so one The emotional Latina is what I want!"

"Why are evil gods and certain gods more autonomous? Because their teachings are open, and the world has a variety of understandings of their image, but it is like a'justice' because he Wandering around to eradicate evil, so people think that he is'free' ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and the doctrine of the "Glorious God" describes him very broadly, like "morning and warm", "remnant sun" "Cold", "Moonlight Calmness" and so on, so he is also free!"

"If you want to change, you must start by changing the doctrine and operate a sufficiently "free" image on this basis, so that if people recognize it, you will be free."

"A latina who has feelings is in my interest!"

The maid looked at the eyes of the goddess of wealth and said in a word, "So I won't let you'die again!'

The goddess of wealth watched dumbly as the maid took her hand, speechless for a long time.

"...Sera!" The goddess of wealth whispered Black Dragon's nickname to the maid.

"Huh?" the maid wondered.

Latinia smiled and smiled very well, "I seem to like you a little bit!"

.. brand new revision, update 2 faster and more stable 3