The proud words of human beings silenced the Serathians.

Of course, she didn't think that the gods would easily fall into a boring self-kill, but that person's confidence attitude must not be ignored - her understanding of this person made her very clear that this guy... was not making a prophecy, but planning - no matter what, he would promote the killing of each other between gods!

But what should I do?

Stop him?

Since he dared to say it, he was clearly telling himself clearly, "I am not afraid of any interference." What's more, with his current strength and the people here, there may be countless ways to promote friction between some gods, and if a perfect leadership system is not formed between the gods, this kind of thing will not be avoided in any case.

But want to lead the gods? Apart from the legendary gods, there is nothing that can be done for tens of thousands of years!

Many thoughts were intertwined in my heart, making the Septunate God distracted and even a little difficult to control myself.

But the melancholy Seraph did not know that Edward was not as confident as he showed now.

There is no need to say much about other gods. They don’t know much about the situation. It will take at least a while to judge the form. Moreover, in order to test the clones they sent, they will definitely not invest too much and are easy to deal with... But there is also a Lansendall-in-the incarnation of divine power, which is much more powerful than the scattered power of faith among believers. The Lord of the Dawn Light’s plan must be almost the same as that of Edward. He sharpened his knife and prepared to kill him!

The most important thing is that in the hearts of the gods, Pan Duorion's holder is a target of arrows in the sun, but the Lord of the Dawn is a sharp blade hidden in the shadow. With his status advantage, he plotted against others... It's really not too easy?

In addition, there is a guy who is invisible and waiting for an opportunity to move in the dark - Pan Duorion released the first one. After successfully plotting against Edward once, that guy disappeared silently, but as the saying goes, a dog that can bite people does not bark. You must know that this guy is the most familiar with the power of the royal power. If it comes to the threat to Edward, it will undoubtedly be ranked first.

But so what?

The clones of the gods descended. It is impossible for Pan Duorion to move without moving, and the divine power of one or two clones cannot make its power gather too much, but it will make him more eye-catching - leading the snake out of the hole. This is not difficult for Edward.

He slowly turned his eyes and brought everyone's faces into sight.

Yasali's eyes were also flowing. She observed the smile of the psychic warlock - the familiar and unfamiliar expression that made her frown.

Being hostile to God... Although I have long understood some of the actions of this "apprentice", this is the first time I have seen him fully expressing such ambition - madmen who are enemies of the gods have never lacked in human history, but I plan to be enemies of all the gods... Gods bless me, is this guy really rational?

She wanted to question this way, but she was just silent.

Because for some reason, there was a tiny voice in my heart that was encouraging the gods - to be enemies of the gods? So what? Those things, even if they look so high and powerful, are actually just parasites on the demon net. Nothing in this world is higher than the mysterious method. All sentient beings, gods, and things are nothing but servants of the mysterious method!

Annasu's beautiful eyes drooped, but his heart was also sighing.

She had given up her fear--helpless. As a powerless mortal, no matter how everything around her changed, she had no right to choose.

No, there are actually some, right?

If she really tried hard, maybe that guy would still send her back to her original life. Although it was full of hypocritical flattery, deceitful calculations, and disgusting depravity, at least there was no need to worry about the arrival of God's punishment... But among those degenerate and hypocritical mortals, until they spend their lives mediocrely? Then, which one is better, and being able to fully display their talents, be valued, but always in danger, and even die soon?

Should you survive or burn yourself to the fullest?

The lady aide sighed and noticed that the little cat beside her had made her mess again - the priestess Drow sitting opposite her had become her object of comparison. Her pair of green eyes stared at each piece of cake the other had eaten. Whenever the other party ate a piece, she had to swallow twice or three times the thing, as if this was not a loss. That naive expression made Annasu feel a little worried about laughing.

Or, innocence is really a kind of happiness... People who don't think about anything and just focus on their goals are much happier than those who look forward to the front and forefront.

The tentacles of thinking curled quietly, gathering the scattered thoughts into the mind of the psychic warlock. He gently picked up the wine glass and sipped it, but in fact he just wanted to block the proud smile at the corner of his mouth - everyone's thoughts were generally expected. Such a meeting was a good start. As long as we get to know each other more well in the future, we can cultivate feelings. And what is particularly important is that this gratifying person has no intersection in issues such as love and status, which is really satisfactory.

What else can make a man feel more proud than a beautiful girlfriend sitting around the dining table, and having fun in the competition...?

Of course, the only drawback is that Claudia is not here - the life rules of the female knight have always been closer to those of the soldiers, and the last three meals are basically the same as those of the soldiers in the territory. This time, in order to prepare the cake, the lunch time was a little late, so she had already had a meal and did not choose to attend.

Also, should I also think of a way to bring Cecilia, the Queen, back? But it seems that she has no idea about these people here, so it is not easy to explain. On the other hand, the princess of the Cruolds is not as easy as a little girl to fool. If she finds out some disputes...

Alas, this kind of thing is enviable. In fact, it is really a headache and headache to operate...

Wonderful time is always particularly short.

The creaking sound of the door pushing interrupted the psychic's imagination of happiness. Then he raised his head and noticed the elegant pink and white dress in front of him - wrapped in a clone of a ** master. He squeezed him away regardless of the fact that he cut off a large piece of the cake that was left with a complaint as a reward:

"Hisser Edward, my sister is very dissatisfied with your recent actions! She asked me to ask if this guy is really stupid? He actually put those gods in batches on the main material plane. Is it a pity to mix this plane into what kind of virtue? If necessary, she said you would better use your most complacent teleportation technique to go to the unicorn forest. Let the more than 300 unicorns there press their hooves and kick your head, maybe you can become a little smarter?"

Fluently spit out a large string of mean mockery, the clone of the ** teacher gracefully brought a piece of cake into his mouth. Then he showed a surprised expression on his always calm face: "Oh, by the way, my sister also said, let you lend your chef to her. It is the person responsible for making this thing. She extracts the memory and will return it to you."

The last one was added by you, right?

Edward shook his head helplessly. Although the small luncheon was coming to an end, he wanted to enjoy this happy feeling for a while, but now it seems that he can only end up quickly...

"My sister said, seeing that you may be in trouble this time, she sent you some mercy to give you some news. Well, there are six god clones this time. They are the god of crafts, the goddess of strategy, the goddess of red knights, the god of war, the god of literature, the god of Dinel, the god of brave Thom, and an undetectable guy representing the three forces of the Temple of Knowledge, the sleep of warriors, and the Temple of the Three Gods. Then she asked me to ask you, what are you planning to do?"

He casually spit out a bunch of names, and the clone of the ** master cut off a small piece of cake:

"Well... By the way, she said that if you want to find the specific locations and movements of these people, you have to give her some compensation. If the price is right, she wouldn't be able to consider sending a few sisters to help you... Well, if the strategy goddess Red Knight doesn't hit you at the door, she said you'd better not go to trouble her, otherwise, yeah, you know."

"Are you sure that there are only these six god clones who have descended to the earth this time?"

"Confirm, not sure...that's part of the detailed information. My sister said that it's not impossible if you want it. But..." A white palm spread out in front of Edward, with obvious intentions - if you want information, get a reward.

Edward frowned.

This information is valuable, but it is not difficult to obtain in fact - but if it is accurate, then what I just thought may not be easy to implement.

The number of evil gods is too small.

Even if the 'the guy who cannot be detected' is an evil god, there are only two in number. However, Karigoth's divine power reaction disappeared not long ago. If we consider that these six gods may belong to the forces of three gods, the remaining guy may also come from the Temple of the Three Gods - all five guys who regard themselves as kindness want to fight each other, the probability is almost zero.

He has spread the magic circle drawings for summoning gods through several channels to ensure that in addition to a few large temples, there are other gods who can join in the fun. However, now it seems that he has overlooked a very important factor, which is the amount of resources.

There are quite a lot of high-quality materials needed in that magic circle, and as the Temple of Evil Gods, which is usually used to underground activities, it is probably not easy to get those things...

"Hey, Edward, how about you? After thinking about it, how to answer your sister or not?"

"What kind of compensation is she going to ask for?"

"Well, my sister said, the thing you made secretly with the old man recently, she wanted to see. If there is something to be pleasant, she could also consider sharing the pressure for you and grabbing a few divine clones to do some experiments. Ah, of course, if you are willing to provide your memories to share with her, she said that it would be okay to help you kill one or two higher gods."

I'm at a loss, right?

Edward shook his head and decided not to pay attention to her anymore.

But the psychic warlock who was thinking all the time obviously forgot it. This guy in front of me is not a person who can be solved by throwing it away without any care. "Edward, my sister said, there seem to be too many girls around you, right? What do you want them to do? Did you say you have deceived them all to do that kind of thing with you? It's really hateful. But I remember you already have a little lover in the magic academy?"

"What the hell are you here for?"

The psychic warlock frowned. But it was obviously still late - "A very sumptuous meal for hospitality." Eriele put down the tableware, pointed the corner of his mouth with a napkin, and then disappeared into the teleportation in a hunch. Lisa immediately stood up,

"It's really good, Edward, I'll eat this thing every day from now on!" After touching the round belly, the little girl looked at the butter residue on the plate reluctantly. Then she turned around and left - and pulled away the priestess of Drow, and then Ashari... Rather than leaving, the female mage's hurried posture seemed to escape. Anna Su picked up the plate smoothly, so in the blink of an eye, there was only the psychic warlock staring at Gardenia with a smug look.

However, the Eye Knife is obviously ineffective against the clone of this ** Master.

"Sure enough, just like what my sister said, you were actually planning to let the six girls go to bed with you after you have enough food and drink?" She asked, "It's so shameless. They are all such perfect girls. It's already a great blessing to be able to get one. But you want to cheat all six of them. You are completely out of the scope of human beings and can be a devil in the abyss! Ah, by the way, my sister said, if you ask you to help give her a sample of Ashari. She can also tell you the location of those gods."

"Ashalee? If it were her, you can collect it yourself, right?"

"The mage is different from you guys. The protective magic around you is very perfect! How about it, will you give it to me?"

This is indeed a bit difficult...

Regarding this so-called sample... Edward certainly knew that Marilyn got it for cloning people - she had created cloning bodies of Claudia and Lea before, enriching it into the harem group beside her.

Although this Marilyn Master is also a beauty, after she got these clones, she was used to be a thug and play with lilies... But Edward is somewhat resistant to such things. To put it bluntly, copying this thing is done by reproduction of biological cells. The creation is equivalent to a part of the body. Like Lea, it is fine if someone has nothing to do with Edward for the time being. Her woman is taken for experiments, and she is always a little psychologically resistant whenever she thinks about it.

"I have to say, Lord Edward, you are really stupid, a standard male animal." Gardenia shook her head and put down the empty cake pan in her hand: "Or you have your own unique expertise in making items and some ideological levels, but without these, you are just a living inferior animal for your little boring vanity and possession!"

She took a deep breath, as if she was narrating the truth in the universe:

"No matter which girl it is, the most fundamental purpose of replicating them by my sister is to protect them! Think about it with your almost damaged brain. How dangerous is it to follow you, a stupid guy, to fight against the gods? If they die, how can you save them? And now, as long as my sister still has their replicas, they can directly take back their souls at a critical moment to ensure that they can be safe and sound! Look, my sister has made so many contributions for you silently, and it's okay if you are not grateful, but you still doubt her good intentions. So, this kind of existence of a man should not exist in this world at all!"

Edward sneered silently.

"So, the part that concerns her own enjoyment can be overwhelmed with a clever tongue, right? Well, let your sister talk to you, if possible, ask her to copy herself and fill in the harem for me, and then I promise that she can resurrect with the help of this body after she is in danger. What do you think?"

"Nonsense! When did my sister treat girls as harem? Even if a girl occasionally shows her love, it is the love that arises between them. It is pure and natural. It cannot be measured by the inferior breeding of your men!"

"Hey, you guy hasn't developed any pure love with me, right?"

"What do you think?"

It is obviously meaningless to bicker with this guy, but at least you know the requirements of the Master **, or it is still a reward, and it can at least be used to bargain. "If you change the conditions, for example, if you use the sample of another woman, does your sister have any alternatives?"

"Replace?" Gardenia was silent for a while: "If it is reluctant, if it is the female sword saint from the Greenland family, my sister can also consider accepting it. In addition, it is okay to send you some things..."

-----------------(To be continued...)
Chapter completed!