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The first thousand two hundred and sixty-one chapters of Lilith and Orika's transaction(1/2)

The Kingdom of Nagareth, a hidden place near the Anuri Mountains.

Two armies camped here, the Shadow Crown Hands of Nagaryth and the Gray Cloaks of Araloth. They camped in the thick fog and defended a small tent inside.

Late at night, the sky in Ulthuan is very strange. There is both bright moonlight and starlight all over the sky, and colorful auroras are spreading everywhere. From time to time, the clouds in the sky reveal the appearance of evil gods, releasing strange laughter.

Outside the small tent, Araros was walking not far away. The wood elf hero's mind was filled with the idea of ​​"attacking" Lilith at night. He thought that while Ryan was not here at this time, wouldn't it be given to him by Asuryan?

Good opportunity?

And according to the various hints he saw and heard, as well as previous discoveries, Aralos had a hunch that if he could become the new Asuryan, it would be very simple to marry Lilith. It is impossible for the Moon Goddess to refuse to become

God above God and God after God.

So the wood elf hero felt itchy after setting up camp today. He had been walking back and forth outside the small tent for nearly an hour.

But even if Aralos has always had an idea in his mind, the wood elf hero is a person with bottom lines and integrity after all. He walked here and there but couldn't make up his mind. He didn't even dare to go over and say hello. He still remembers that time.

After Palavon's banquet, he couldn't help but go

He was looking for the goddess who was taken away by Ryan and Queen Surya. When he found it, he could only exchange a few words with her through the door. After that incident, the goddess became even more distant from him, and Arallos was heartbroken.

He thought it must be because he had offended the beauty that Lilith was displeased with him.

"What are you doing here?" Shadow King Aris noticed Aralos's actions.

"Ah?" Alaros looked at Aris' long white hair, purple-white handsome face, and his scrutinizing eyes staring at him. His aura weakened by three points. He opened his mouth and said quickly: "

I just want to ask Lilith, the high elves and the dark elves have fought so many times, and we just watch like this?"

"Then who are you going to help? Malekith, who once destroyed the Elf Empire and brought countless pain to Assur, the bastard who tainted Alario's bloodline, or who chooses to embrace the blood of Kane

, hangs out with that old witch, and only thinks about Tyrion, the Regent of Ulthuan, who will pull out the Sword of Khaine and bring destruction and curse to his enemies and friends?" Shadow King Aris said coldly.

Aralos hesitated, yes, who can I help?

There is no doubt that Tyrion is the de jure supreme ruler of Ulthuan and the leader of the high elves, but he has embraced the power of Kane and awakened the blood of Kane. He plans to go to the Desolate Islands and pull out Kai

The sword of grace.

There is no doubt that Malekith is the eternal enemy of Ulthuan and the creator of all tragedies. He is also the Witch King of the Dark Elves. However, regardless of whether he is the self-proclaimed orthodox Phoenix King or not, the Dark Elves are now trying to stop Terry.

By acting boldly, they become the guardians of the world.

The situation is so complicated, so weird and twisted that even Shadow King Aris doesn't know what to do.

Aris looked at Alalos with some contempt, thinking that Alalos really didn't know that Lilith was married.

Forget it, there is no need to tell him, this person is still useful. Aris motioned to Aralos for us to compete in archery. Aralos was indeed very enthusiastic. If he can beat this 6,000-year-old shadow king, then Lilith will also do it.

Should I look at it differently?

The two heroes outside the tent began to compete. Inside the tent, the Moon Goddess Lilith and the Pale Queen Orika were sitting on the camp bed. They had just finished a transoceanic phone call with their husband Ryan.

"So, you still want Tyrion to pull out the Sword of Kane?" Olica leaned on the pillow. Even though she had only left Ryan for a few months, she already missed her master after following Ryan for such a long time.

Over the years, the dark elf has been with him the longest, and she is also the woman who has received the most favor. The Pale Queen said with some boredom: "That hasn't changed? Isn't it interesting?"

Lilith and Orica were leaning on the pillow side by side. The Moon Goddess looked slightly embarrassed: "I am the Moon Goddess, not the Lord of fate. Asuryan is. I can only change the red line of fate, but it is impossible.

Changing where the threads are tied, Tyrion is destined to pull out the sword of Kane, and if he does not pull out the sword of Kane, then Kane will not fully recover, and Tyrion will not be able to fully obtain Kane's

Strength.”

"So in the same way, if Malekith does not step into the sacred fire of Asuryan, he is destined to be unable to become the incarnation of Asuryan?" Olika thoughtfully said: "Asuryan's power of creation will also not be able to fall into the mortal world.

Dead?"

"That's right, so let's not interfere in this part, or even give them a push if necessary." Lilith sneered, and the Moon Goddess turned to look at Orica: "Listen to me, the only way is to let Asuryan and Kane

Only by completely descending to earth and letting them die can we truly steal their original power."

"We?" Orika repeated, with a faint smile on the dark elf's charming face.

"Yes, we, when Asuryan's creation power and heavenly fire belong to me, I will start to prepare for pregnancy, and prepare to give birth to a new Asuryan with Ryan." The fairy in the lake blushed and stretched out her hand to hold herself down.

belly, through the silk thread of tulle, the goddess

The silver spirit pattern on the lower abdomen has fully unfolded its wings. Hundreds of tiny silk threads are wrapped around the sharp sword in the book in the middle, and then there is a mysterious "I" character seal. Ryan's hot and vast spiritual energy is in the goddess's body.

There is a constant flow in the lower abdomen.

This is the goddess's greatest asset in spending her final moments.

"Then all Kane's power belongs to me?" Orika also reached out and pressed her belly. The spiritual pattern on the dark elf's belly was slightly different from Lilith's. She did not have the "I" character mark, but instead had an "I" mark.

The shape of the "Eye of Horus" is exactly the same, but the sword in the book that symbolizes the power of the Gray Knights of Lion is exactly the same, entangled with a pale rose: "You are not afraid that Tyrion will draw the sword and kill you successfully."

?”

"Heh." Lilith smiled coquettishly: "Don't you know the relationship between Kane and me?"

"What do you know?" Orika was confused. After all, she was a newly promoted god, and she had not accepted the entire inheritance of the Pale Queen, so she was unclear about some things.

"Kane has always had a crush on me." Lilith opened the small folding fan. The goddess proudly puffed out her chest, and then flicked her plump breasts: "In history, I have done many things against him, but very few

On his side, but he has always believed that it was Kunos and Isa who taught me bad things, and also ordered his followers not to harm me and my interests for any reason or by any means. If Tyrion is really

If Kane possesses and pulls out the sword of Kane, there is absolutely no way he can hurt me."

Orica: “…………”

You have a lot of dog lickers. The Dark Elf Goddess is a little jealous. Lilith, as the most popular moon goddess in the elven god system, can be said to not only have a lot of dog lickers in the mortal world, but even among the elves and gods.

Young, she looked around for a spare tire until she chose Ryan. Although the process was tortuous, she finally got married successfully.

"Then, let's make a lady's agreement. The power of Asuryan belongs to me, and the power of Kane belongs to you. When the time comes, I will be the God of Heaven, the Moon God King Lilith, and you will be the God King of the Underground God System, Pale

Queen Orika." Lilith said with a smile.

"Really? Can you guarantee my credit?" Orika pretended to be confused.

"Yes, I guarantee your credit." Lilith snickered in her heart. Kane's power itself was completely incompatible with hers. Giving it to anyone is not giving it away. Orika is her ally and she also shares a man. She has

Ryan's advanced spiritual pattern is not difficult to control.

When the time comes, when I am crowned the God of Heaven, so what if you become the God King of the Earth? Why don't you have to kneel down and surrender in front of me? Lilith has a small calculation in her mind, huh, when the time comes, Ryan, Sulia, I, and I

Go to sleep peacefully, you Orica are only worthy of kneeling at the foot of the bed with Morgiana to serve us!

Haha, Orica rolled her eyes, and the dark elf goddess also snickered in her heart.

us?

There has never been any us!

When I take away the power of Asuryan and Kane at the same time and crown me the God of the Underworld, you, Lilith, will only be worthy of me, Orika, as a foot-washing maid!

"Then, it's agreed!"

"good."

The two goddesses temporarily reached an agreement.

…………I am the dividing line between bedfellows and different dreams……

Tyrion finally got his wish and met his younger brother, the high elf White Tower Magister Council Supreme Mage Teclis, in the Ring of Hydra in the Kingdom of Nagareth.

Near the forest near the Anuri Mountains, Tyrion and Teclis, the brothers and guardians of Ulthuan, finally met.

The Ring of Hydra was the former temple of the gods. Now there are only a large number of ruins and statues of the gods. Teclis came slowly holding the staff of Lilith. His expression was complicated. Behind him, on his face

The Asuryan stone statue wearing a yin and yang mask is watching everything indifferently.

Tyrion stood under the tall statue of Kane with a furious expression. He stretched out his arms and hugged Reselle (Morathi's vest) who was constantly rubbing against him and licking his face with her tongue. The regent's face was full of

With anger and pleading, he watched Tigris turn over and dismount, take a deep breath of air, and then said very stiffly: "Gui'an, brother."

"Gui'an, brother." Tigris also said.

The two brothers were speechless since then. Cohir, the captain of the White Lion Guard who was following Tyrion, tried to say hello to Tigris. Tigris smiled bitterly, as if he didn't know what expression he should use to face Cohir.

.

Normally, the two brothers always have endless things to talk about. Tyrion is hot-blooded, passionate and likes to tell jokes, while Teclis is calm, rational and likes to reason. They are the backbone of the high elves and the guardians of Ulthuan.

But now, the two brothers looked at each other, but they couldn't speak.

It's like being afraid of... hurting the other person.

Teclis was standing there, neither sad nor happy, never leaving. The Supreme Mage was holding the staff of Lilith. He was a little indifferent and a little guilty, so his expression looked extremely tired. He recalled his betrayal, and recalled

Lilith's teachings, recalling Malekith's seemingly respectful but unquestionable orders, and recalling the way the dark elves looked at him as if they were alien.

Tyrion recalled what happened in the past few days. The regent had basically done nothing in the past few days. He was just going crazy with the witch queen Morathi, the second wife of his ancestor Alario who was more than ten generations ago.

Doing something he loves to do, he recalled the whole life since the end of time.

A series of tragedies, Alisala left him, Alarielle left him, Adira and Belannar, Eltharion left him, Fenubar also left him, Imric proudly

Stupid donkey aside, has his own brother betrayed him now?

How many more betrayals do I have to go through?!

Why do you all betray me and leave me!
To be continued...
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