At the end of the Eternal Road, the teleportation array flashed with white light, and Xia Mara appeared in the teleportation array. She did not come out immediately, but looked around.
"Hey, Shyamala? Why are you here?" Lisa thought she was sending some supplies, but when she came over, she saw that it was Shyamala.
This fallen saint is living outside of Ange's core group. She is said to be obedient, but she is rarely seen. However, even if she is disobedient, she will come to help when big things happen.
Lisa wasn't familiar with her and couldn't figure out what she was doing here.
"Well, where is your lord?" Shyamala asked.
In this team, when called "Sir" alone, it refers to Ange. If it is someone else, the name will be added, such as Lord Naige, Lord Anthony, Lord Duroken, Lord Lisa, etc.
"Are you looking for an adult? What's the matter?" Lisa asked.
Xia Mara hesitated for a moment before saying, "I feel like something good will happen if I come here."
"Haha, this place is desolate and remote. There aren't even any ghosts here. What good things can happen." Just as Lisa finished speaking, a ghost floated over, which made Lisa very angry. She just said ghosts.
There is not even one, and it comes out to cause trouble?
"Ouch!" Lisa roared, with the shocking power of the holy light, scaring the ghost so much that it ran away with its head in its hands.
Lisa was very proud.
"Are you bored, trying to scare a little ghost? Come back and see if my time is up?" The witch came over with a white face.
Her face was covered with a silk cloth, and only her eyes were exposed. She looked like a ghost, which frightened Shyamala.
"Huh? Luna?" The witch's eyes swept over Shamara, and she immediately saw a familiar aura.
Luna emerged from Xia Mara's body and saluted respectfully: "Long time no see, Lady Witch."
The witch was stunned. She looked at Lisa hesitantly and asked, "Can I hit her?"
"What are you fighting for? We are one of our own." Lisa said.
The witch tugged at her hair in distress: "What happened outside when I was away? The Supreme Holy Spirit, why did the Supreme Holy Spirit become one of us?"
Lisa said: "Don't pull it. If you pull it off again, the sapling will not grow back if it is not there."
The witch froze and gently let go of her hands.
"What are you thinking about? It's been twenty minutes. The time is up. Come on, I'll wash it off for you and do some pore-shrinking care." Lisa greeted her with her palms raised.
The witch followed him cautiously.
Shyamala and Luna looked at each other, thought for a while, armored themselves together again, and followed.
A luxurious tent has been set up next to the farm. When I opened the tarp and walked in, I felt an air curtain at first, then passed through and entered the tent without air.
Xia Mara held her breath uncomfortably, and asked in her mind: "Why is there no air?"
The witch responded: "Oh, we don't need to breathe air, so we don't need air. By the way, I just read an article recently. It turns out that there is a substance in the air that can make the skin more active. If it comes into contact with the skin too much, it will be very harmful.
It's active, but if it's too active, it's easy to age, so the air will age the skin. If it doesn't get better, can you adapt to it? If not, just remove the air curtain."
Xia Mara blinked doubtfully, stepped out, took a deep breath and then came back in: "Okay, no problem, I can adapt."
Lisa pushed the witch onto the chair and asked doubtfully: "What kind of messy knowledge do you have? Where did you see it?"
The witch pointed to the side: "It's those miscellaneous magazines you brought. Issue 192 of Beauty City Huanyan Magazine, exploring the relationship between air and beauty. Author: Chachacha, the air arcane mage of Qunxing Academy
, haven’t you seen it?”
"Is there such an article? I haven't read it. How can I have time to read it? I'm so busy all day long. However, the credibility of the author from the Academy of Stars is quite high. No wonder you put so much effort into it.
Pull it up." Lisa muttered, skillfully taking off the mask, washing it, touching the lotion and massaging it for better absorption.
Shyamala casually picked up the magazine that the witch pointed to just now. As soon as she opened it, she saw the magic shadow that made her heart beat faster. It was a plump and lifelike female magic shadow, wearing only two small pieces of cloth.
Block three sensitive points.
Xia Mara blushed and closed it with her heart pounding. She looked around and found that no one was paying attention to her. Then she quietly opened it and took a look - Spring Underwear·Air Series.
It looks pretty good, and Shyamala wears it herself, but wearing it yourself is one thing, and seeing others wearing it is another thing.
Just when she was looking at it with great interest and was about to choose one, the tent tent was opened and Ange ran in. His eyes lit up when he saw Xia Mara. He ran over and grabbed her and stuffed her forward.
Into the space rift.
He ran out again without saying hello. When Lisa chased him out, Ange had already returned to the black crystal skeleton, put his hand on it, and froze.
In a flash of lightning, nothing changed, only Shyamala was pushed through.
Lisa murmured in confusion: "How did you know that Shyamala was here? Did she really guess that something good was going to happen?"
Xia Mara stood up in confusion after being pushed in. She found that there were people around her, some she knew and others she didn't know. Everyone's eyes fell on her hand, which held an open magazine.
The open side happens to be the underwear promotional page.
Everyone's suspicious eyes went back and forth between the magazine and Xia Mara's face. Xia Mara's face instantly turned red to the back of her neck, and she said shyly: "This... this... this is not mine..."
Luther said loudly: "I know, I saw it at my grandma Lisa's place, it belongs to grandma Lisa."
Shyamala grew a mouth, and for the first time she felt that Luther looked so pleasing to the eye. Thanks to Luther, otherwise she would have to find a crack in the ground to crawl in and never come out again.
With a hard squeeze, black holy flames ignited in his hands, turning the magazine into ashes.
"Hey... I still..." Luther sighed regretfully, what are you burning for? He hasn't seen it yet.
Xia Mara didn't care whether he saw it or not, she just wanted to skip this topic immediately: "Sir, what are you doing here with me?"
Ange scratched his head and pointed at Anthony.
"Xia Mara, where did I meet you? Why did you come back so soon?" Anthony asked with a smile.
"At the end of the Eternal Road, where is Lady Lisa." Shyamala responded.
"Then why do you want to go to Lisa's place?" Anthony asked.
Shyamala said sheepishly: "I feel like something good will happen."
"This should be what the voice in your heart tells you. Have you ever thought about what form the voice in your heart is?" Anthony asked.
Shyamala blinked, looking confused.
Anthony then turned to everyone: "Shamara didn't realize it, and Gray didn't realize it either. They all regarded this voice as their other selves. It's just that Shyamala's one is more peaceful, and Gray's one is more violent, but
There is no doubt that they are all gods."
Negris frowned solemnly and asked, "What is a god?"
Everyone was still preparing to listen to its explanation, but now they were all dodged by it.
"I don't know. God is God, and spirit is spirit. Doesn't the name "spirit" just combine the two words together?" Negris asked.
Anthony shook his head: "You can think of it as a god-level consciousness without godhead. During the ancient totem worship, the totem could not carry the godhead, so only a simple consciousness would be born. This is the origin of gods. In fact, Shyamala
She is already a demigod, as long as she is given a godhead, she can become a god at any time."
Ange nodded, took out the Book of Brass, took out a blank godhead and handed it to Shyamala.
Shyamala took it inexplicably.
Ange walked next to Gray, took out another blank godhead, and looked at Anthony.
Anthony quietly made a gesture, and then said loudly: "It's not necessary. She is not one of ours. It would be a waste to give something as precious as the Godhead to her."
Gray, who had fainted on the ground, suddenly turned over and knelt down, opened her red eyes, and said with an indifferent expression: "I would like to serve you as my Lord, please grant me godhood." After saying that, a mark was placed directly on her head.
emerge.
Fortunately, she was always awake, but it was not Gray who was awake, but another consciousness.
Anthony also knew that she was awake, and even made her awake on purpose. Seeing that she was so sensible, Anthony nodded to Ange: "Although we can erase this consciousness and let Gray return to normal, this is too wasteful.
Yes, sir, please accept her."
Anthony's words made this 'Grey' tremble and lower her head in panic. She probably also guessed that there would be such consequences, so she was so sensible. She was penetrated by Ange twice, and she didn't resist at all.
Ability.
Ange nodded, put away the mark, and handed the godhead to 'her'.
'Gray' had an indifferent expression, but her trembling hands revealed her true heart. She held the godhead and slowly pressed it into her chest.
The godhood integrated into Gray's body, and then the red color in her eyes slowly faded, and finally she tilted her head and fainted again.
Anthony stepped forward, used the holy light and pressed it on her temples. Gray woke up in a daze. When she opened her eyes, she saw two heads on her body. She was so scared that she quickly covered her head.
To be continued...