Noble Emblem

After Cocoyala left, Beta received the royal envoys.

The envoy was very respectful and made his purpose clear in just a few words.

The king hopes that the Cult of Wealth will truly join the western expedition to the desert kingdom. Instead of just sending out low-level priests like before. It would be best to send up the elite troops of the God of Fortune, such as the Pterodactyl Flying Corps, the amphibious White Crocodile Cavalry Regiment, etc.

Beta was a little speechless. Putting aside the Winged Dragon Flying Corps and the Temple Guard, they could indeed fight in the desert. But sending the Crocodile Cavalry to fight in the desert? Those are not desert Komodo dragons.

With almost no consideration, Beta refused. He told the envoy that he could send more low-level priests, increase military spending by two levels, and even send dark watchmen and a small team to assassinate important figures in the Zoroastrian Cult. But we will never send troops to participate in frontal battlefields.

The envoy was quite disappointed and had been lobbying Beta to lead troops to the war.

Finally, Beta said seriously: "It is our doctrine not to participate in the battle at the national political level. If the ambassador is fine, please come back."

The royal ambassador left disappointedly, and not long after, Emma walked in.

She sat directly in Beta's arms, rubbing against him, and asked curiously: "Why don't you agree to the royal family's request? The conditions they gave are also very generous. In addition to the originally promised territory, they also gave us some more." autonomy."

Beta shook his head and said: "You only saw the surface. In fact, this is a test by King Hollevan, your eldest brother. If we agree, then he will be wary of us in the future."

"Why?" Emma was a little confused.

"Our divine religion has already done a lot. If we participate in the frontal battlefield, it means that we have signs of participating in ordinary people's politics. Anyone in power will be wary of such a situation. Therefore, not only can we not agree, but we also We must act in strict accordance with the doctrine and never participate in their messy things. It is okay to send low-level priests, and it is okay to send Katie and others out. These can be regarded as part of the religious war, but our troops must not appear in the war. Frontal battlefield."

"It's so troublesome." Emma blushed a little because her skirt was lifted up: "I feel like when I was a saint, the owls I met didn't have as many twists and turns as you."

"So you were sold to me."

When Emma heard this, she twisted her little waist shyly.

At night, Beta entered the Kingdom of Wojin.

Waking was quite happy about Beta's visit.

But Beta sat on the golden chair, looked at Wojin seriously for a while, and then said with some surprise: "Goddess, you seem to have changed a lot."

"Really?" Waking took a sip of 'fruit tea', which is a drink made with divine power. It tasted quite good: "What's the change?"

"More girlish." Beta said.

In fact, she has become shorter, and her chest has become more straight, and she looks more and more like a child-like... Lolita.

If Watkin and Shirley were put together now, no one would think that Shirley was Watkin's divine clone. There is already a big difference in their appearance.

"Isn't it good?" Wojin smiled slightly.

It's pretty good, and it's more and more in line with Beta's sexual interests. And most importantly, Waking, who is gradually becoming a girl, seems to have become much more lively, and is no longer as cold as before.

"I came here this time because I have something to ask the goddess." Beta took a sip of fruit tea and directly stated the reason for her visit. At the same time, she repeated what Coco Yala said: "What's going on with the main plane being surrounded by fog?" ?”

"Is this happening?" Waking pointed with his hand, and a light screen appeared in front of her. She could see the scenery of Waking City from a high position and the bustling streets with people coming and going: "I have not been affected in any way, and I have not been affected in any way. There is no foreign object hindering my detection.”

"This is strange." Beta held her chin and muttered: "There is no need for World Tree and Coco Yala to lie to us. And you, goddess, have not been affected."

Waking quietly watched Beta think about the problem, looking at it very seriously.

Beta thought for a while and said: "Is it possible that there are some essential differences between gods and humans, which leads to differences in cognition or behavior? For example, chocolate is delicious to humans, but to dogs Say, it’s considered poison.”

"What is chocolate for?" asked Watkin.

"A very delicious snack."

Waking showed some expectation.

Looking at her slightly shining eyes, Beta thought for a while and said, "How about you, goddess, come to my spiritual space as a guest?"

Watkin nodded and smiled slightly. It had been a long time since she had been to the Beta mental space.

Beta then disappeared from the Kingdom of God, and then Woking appeared in his spiritual world.

Blue sky, white clouds, green grassland, and a pavilion.

Now that Beta's strength is much stronger than before, the soul world has naturally changed accordingly, and the place is larger. More importantly, the things that appeared in Beta's "fantasy" now almost completely restore the appearance in his memory.

In addition to chocolate, there are also various cakes and delicacies.

Then Waking just ate and ate... and ate all night long.

When Beta got up from bed the next day, she felt a little tired. This was much more tiring than fighting Anji'er and her daughter all night, as if their souls had been overdrawn. When Beta's transformed things are eaten, part of his mental power is essentially eaten away.

A few days later, Beta took care of the government affairs at hand and stole some free time. He teleported to the Royal City of France and stayed with the Shasha sisters for two days before coming to the Temple of Life.

Not long after Beta appeared in the Holy City of Life, he was invited to the Great Temple of Life and met Monica alone.

Compared with before, Monica looked a little haggard.

She was extremely happy to see Beta and ran over and hugged him tightly for a while before letting go.

"You don't know how troublesome it is to deal with those archbishops, and you have to fight wits and courage every day." Although her expression was full of complaints, Monica was full of joy when she spoke. It was obvious that she was really I like my current life: "But I haven't settled them one by one. The archbishop is all my people now, except for the nobles. Speaking of the nobles, Billy ran away. I don't know where he went."

"He is afraid that you will kill him." Beta also smiled: "That guy is actually very smart. After killing his father, he probably ran away."

Monica said while taking off her clothes: "Let's not talk about him anymore. Let's hurry up. I only have more than half an hour. I have to go to a meeting later."

Beta suddenly felt helpless: "I don't even count the warm-up for half an hour. Let's wait until you have time."

"Half an hour is enough for me to be happy." Monica said matter-of-factly: "I'll leave a puppet here for you later, you can do whatever you want."

After saying that, she pushed Beta on the bed and began to enjoy herself. Within half an hour, she left with a moist face, and then she left behind a puppet that looked like a girl.

Looking at the girlish Monica puppet, Beta was quite speechless. Such a thing that couldn't move was meaningless to use. He sighed, put the puppet into the mansion's magic space, then took out a book from the space and read it slowly.

When it was late at night, almost early in the morning, Monica finally came back.

As soon as I entered the door, I took off my clothes, lay down on the bed in a large position, closed my eyes and said, "Come on, I'll close my eyes for a while."

The beautiful body lay in front of her, but Beta did not step forward. Within a minute, Monica fell into a deep sleep. In fact, from the moment she came in, Beta could already tell that she was very tired. His face looked tired, and he seemed to be mentally drained.

Monica slept peacefully, and Beta sat reading a book and staying with her quietly.

She slept for a long time until almost noon.

Just when Beta was considering whether to call her to get up, she suddenly opened her eyes, sat up as soon as she brushed the floor, and looked around for a while, until she saw Beta, she felt relieved.

She patted her chest, then saw the sunshine outside, screamed, quickly put on her robe, and ran out. But he ran to the door, came back, kissed Beta on the face, and said, "Thank you, I haven't had such a good sleep in a long time."

Then she went out and vaguely heard her voice coming from outside: "Go and prepare some breakfast for the men in the room to enjoy. Also get me a bowl of sweet milk..."

Very busy... Beta sighed.

It can be seen that Monica is very busy. Beta suspected that she had not had a good night's sleep for a long time, and even with a professional's body, she was almost to the point of being unable to hold on.

After having breakfast... or lunch, Beta took a stroll in the back garden of the cathedral. Although there were many guards, no one stopped him, and no one seemed to even dare to look at him.

It seems that Monica has already confessed something.

Monica came back early today and came back in the evening.

Maybe it was because she slept better last night, but her energy was obviously much better today than yesterday.

The two sat and ate dinner, chatting. Monica didn't say anything about politics, but some anecdotes about daily life, such as a certain maid who was stupid and did something wrong, and heard that a noble man was cheating on her husband when she was discovered by the mistress and beaten up. Things like my brother being cut off.

Beta always felt a little numb when she heard it.

She didn't want to meet with Beta and be influenced by the dirty things of politics. Now she had an idea.

Politics is politics, beta is beta, and must be separated.

About late at night, Monica finally asked: "Why do you suddenly want to see me?"

Beta replied: "The main thing is to meet you, and the other thing is that I want you to help me bring a message to the goddess Rose."

"In this case, wouldn't it be better for you to see her yourself?"

The candle shadow was dancing, Monica smiled charmingly, and gently pulled down her robe, revealing her delicate collarbone.