Noble Emblem

Xiaobai wants to deal with the goddess of life?

Beta was a little surprised when he heard this. In his opinion, both Xiaobai and the Persian cat have very good personalities, gentle and kind. At first glance, he seems to be someone who is orderly and neutral, even leaning towards the good camp, or a god.

Why did she attack the goddess of life?

Doubts were in his heart, but he just had doubts. He didn't completely believe Pamela's words.

Taking a deep breath, Beta asked: "But in Lodia's memory, these are the only two memory fragments of the white-haired goddess?"

"right!"

"So where is this woman?" Beta used her mental power to form magic elements and revealed the appearance of a Persian cat in the air: "Look for her."

Although Beta's tone tried his best to appear calm, Pamela still heard urgency and excitement in it.

Glancing at Beta thoughtfully, Pamela closed her eyes. After a while, she opened them and said, "There are three clips."

"tell me."

"Just tell me that you're not very intuitive. I'd better use magic to show it."

Then, a translucent figure with blond hair and golden eyes appeared on the ground. Opposite her was also a blond-haired goddess.

Their hair color and eye color are quite similar, but their appearance and temperament are completely different.

One of them looks wild, but also very noble. The other one looks so sacred that people dare not look directly at him.

"Persian cat and the goddess of light?" Beta muttered softly.

"This matter has nothing to do with me." The wild goddess said this with a hint of impatience in her tone.

Before Beta had time to think about what this meant, the picture changed again.

Then the person opposite the wild temperament goddess also changed, it was a man with green hair. Beta recognized him as the legendary God of Thunder.

"No way, there is no room for negotiation."

Then the screen changes again.

The goddess with a wild temperament stretched out her hand, and across from her, a delicate woman with a human upper body and a spider lower body was shattered into pieces.

"It's not your turn to intervene in this matter."

Then the projection ended, and Pamela said calmly: "These are the remaining memory fragments about Battle Angel in her mind. The others are either memories of the goddess of light, or the customs and customs she has seen before. And experiences, nothing important.”

Beta was in a very excited mood. Although he looked calm on the surface, in reality, he was filled with joy and helplessness.

After so long, there is finally some news about Xiaobai and Persian cats.

He had previously planned to turn Kolodiya's energy body into experience points. If he really did that, the clues between Xiaobai and the Persian cat would be completely interrupted.

From this perspective, Pamela did help him. Although Beta did not completely believe what Pamela said, he knew that the authenticity of these memories was quite large.

"Thanks."

Beta said slowly.

Pamela was a little surprised. She really didn't expect that after she just 'told' a few fragments, the other party actually said something to her sincerely, and it seemed that her trust level had increased slightly.

Those two women were very important to him.

Pamela was extremely curious, but she didn't ask any more questions. She finally established a trusting relationship with Beta, and she didn't want to destroy it just like that.

"Next, you go to Waking City to live there first." Bei Qiang looked at her back: "Your three pairs of light wings are too ostentatious. If you are outside, the Temple of Light will definitely come to you, but in Waking City, we have the final say there."

"I am willing to follow your arrangement." Pamela smiled softly: "But I still have an idea. I don't know if you are willing to listen to it."

"Say it."

"This body is not mine, so I can't use this body's strength." Pamela slapped the three pairs of light wings behind her: "I can't even fly. So, if I can, I Can you go back to the magic pattern on your body and rest there for a while?"

"No need." Beta waved his hand: "The Holy City of Woking is very safe."

Pamela continued: "Besides, after I come out of the magic pattern, the magic on you will be much less effective."

Beta still waved his hand: "It's really not necessary. Even if you are not inside, the mental defense provided by the magic pattern is enough."

The truth is, he doesn't want to have someone who can stay in his soul at any time and look at his thoughts and ideas.

For example, when I and Sophia, the wife of the city lord, were playing an in-and-out game in the nightmare world, someone suddenly appeared next to me. How embarrassing.

Pamela was slightly disappointed: "Okay."

Beta teleported directly back to Waking City with Pamela. Shirley looked at Pamela's three pairs of light wings and marveled.

"Why did you bring back a divine clone? It's still the God of Love." Shirley smiled picturesquely, but with a hint of narrow-mindedness: "Aren't you afraid that the goddess will be angry when you do this?"

"Why is she angry?" Beta shrugged: "Pamela is very powerful in combat, and she is also a good manager. Our Holy City of Woking is in desperate need of talents right now."

Shirley smiled ambiguously and changed the topic: "By the way, the batch of drow elves that came back recently also performed well. I think you should go and have a look."

"Huh? Okay." Beta nodded.

As the first drow to convert to the goddess, Aweila has changed so much that Beta can hardly recognize her.

Her skin has become quite fair, and only when you get closer can you see a faint golden color under the skin. No one would connect her with the drow anymore.

Beta appeared in front of her, and she immediately knelt down on one knee, looking at him feverishly: "Pope, thank you for your gaze, and thank you for the glory you have brought to me."

Beta could tell at a glance that Aweila had become a fanatical believer.

Behind Avila, there are hundreds of drow elves kneeling. Of course, they can no longer be regarded as drow elves now. Their skin color is either dark gold or light gold, and it is obviously developing towards white.

"Avila, are you completely free from the Spider Queen's control now?"

"Yes, Your Majesty." Avila said piously: "Now I no longer have the crazy thoughts I had before. All I can hear is the gentle voice of the goddess. I am ashamed of my crazy and wanton self. "

Beta thought for a while and said: "Then, are you willing to rescue as many of your former compatriots as possible?"

Avila's eyes shone with ecstasy: "Of course I do!"

Beta looked at the more than a hundred elves, they were already a strong fighting force.

"Of course, you can no longer be called drow. From now on, you will be called..."

Lucky Cat!

This is a little bit of Beta's bad taste as a player.