Your Highness, Don’t Be Like This

  Chapter 332 I am God

   "It's a miracle! It's a miracle! I feel the power of God!"

  The ancient elves suddenly cried and knelt on the ground, and sang praise poems toward the fading moon that appeared in the void and galaxy before the railing.

  Ms. Arwen was also in the excitement that could not be added, bowed to the ground, tears filled her eyes, and sang hymns.

  Gradually, the hymns sung by Miss Arwen and others began to get neater. The incomparable sacredness of this scene also made Miss Arwen and others impressed by the miracles in front of them.

  However, there is always a discordant origami sound around everyone, which makes this sacred prayer a little disturbed.

  At this moment, paper balls, paper airplanes, and paper cranes fell from Miss Arwen's side. This made Miss Arwen and the others feel a little angry-at this time, why is anyone still folding paper? !

  Are there any beliefs?

  Couldn’t even such a miracle touch some of the people present today? !

  Ms. Arwen and the others could not help praying while wiping their tears, while raising their heads angrily, looking for the culprit who disturbed their prayers.

   Soon, everyone's eyes fell on the magician named Louis beside them. He was standing in front of the railing, carelessly stacking paper toys, and then placing the stacked objects on the railing.

  But there are too many paper toys on the railings, and there are so many that there is no place to put them on the railings, so that many toys have fallen from the railings to this side.

Suddenly, a roar and a strong wave of magic suddenly appeared downstairs-it seemed that it was the leader of the hunting gods group. The brilliance of his magic power made the faded black and white world around him gradually restored its color, and this The color is still expanding.

  In an instant, a small area downstairs recovered its color, and the **** hunters also found their way from the distorted world back to the normal world in the magical brilliance of the leader, and also sensed the leader's coordinates.

  In a blink of an eye, the **** hunters responded to their magic power and joined the magical brilliance of the leader, and a magic circle gradually formed from the void of the leader's feet.

  The light shining from the magic circle made the entire distorted world begin to tremble—this kind of power is so powerful, it's like a **** is tearing a world!

  The ancient elves were deeply shocked by the scene in front of them-it seems that those pale and unbelievers with terrifying strength are using magic to destroy the kingdom of the moon god!

  In just an instant, this kingdom of God began to collapse!

  "Hurry up and pray!" Miss Yawen shouted loudly, pulling many ancient elves back to God, and everyone prayed loudly. Called 666 for "Moon God".

  It seems that this kind of prayer has worked once again-this time, the whole world suddenly started to spin!

  However, the discordant voice rang again.

   "Yes, these disciples of Sister Sister are fairly good. I found a way to crack it so quickly-it depends on how much you have learned."

  After the voice landed, Miss Arwen, who was working hard to pray, suddenly saw another burning white crystal floating in front of her eyes.

   Immediately afterwards, the magic rules of this world were once again changed by the **** of magic.

   Soon, the magical brilliance in the void downstairs dissipated in an instant, and the world began to fade again.

Pieces of paper cranes fell from Miss Arwen’s eyes again, Miss Arwen raised her head dumbly, and saw that Mr. Louis was casually stretching his hand downstairs at this time—he reached out and grabbed it tightly. Then the leader of the **** hunter disappeared in a scream of horror.

   Then there was a paper crane in Mr. Louis's hand.

  He kept reaching out his hand, and in that carelessness, he kept falling up the paper toy. Miss Arwen and the others, who had witnessed all this, stared blankly at Louis's stack of paper cranes, and suddenly understood something.

  The whole second floor was silent for a while.

  [It seems that the hunting group without a god-level wizard can not deal with the boss of the ‘forbidden scholar’.]

   "Yes, did the Moon God descend on you?"

   "Oh, sorry to interrupt your prayers, Miss Arwen. I am just a magician, and the moon **** will not descend on me-this is just a small magic, not a miracle."

  Ms. Arwen saw Mr. Louis grabbing the last person in the void downstairs.

  Later, Mr. Louis folded the last paper crane and threw it to Helen, Rose and others who were standing not far away watching the excitement and eating sunflower seeds.

   "Want to learn, I can teach you." Mr. Louis smiled and said to Miss Arwen and others.

  Miss Yawen shook her head dumbly.

  This kind of reaction seemed to make Mr. Louis feel a little frustrated. He coughed in embarrassment, bowed slightly to Miss Arwen and others, then patted his sleeve and left.

  At this moment, looking at the back of the magician Louis who is now leaving, Miss Arwen has not recovered for a long time.

  Perhaps, this so-called miracle, the so-called war of the gods, is nothing more than a battle between high-level magicians.

  The magic that is forbidden to learn by the Moon God can give these mortal magicians the power of a god.

  And perhaps, these magical knowledge (technology) that expounds the truth of the world can make them go further than the gods.

  Yawen’s mind suddenly flashed a sentence—Let’s take a look at this real world.

  Perhaps, the "God of Twilight" has already seen the real world (God-level magic civilization) portrayed for him by Teacher Anthony.

  He found that those gods who nest in one place all day and play games with creatures of primitive society are nothing more than a group of frogs in the bottom of the well in front of real magicians.

  From that day on, she became a magician. But now she no longer needs any power of faith to maintain her body. And even without any power of faith, she still has a god-like terrifying power.

  【The same is true of defeated Alia.】

  After arresting those two and five pale wizards, Louis did not untie the twisted prison. Instead, he called Stewart and asked Kona to find the victims of the elves to interrogate the prisoners.

  After some arrangements, Louis frowned and wandered in the wind shelter. He had just chatted with Arwen and learned that the White Queen had spoken with Arwen just ten minutes ago.

  This thing is weird, because the wind shelter was distorted by myself yesterday. At the level of Miss Arwen, it is impossible to communicate with the White Queen in prayer.

  Unless the White Queen is in the sheltered corner.

  ‘Where did the sister go? 'Louis changed the twisted runes in the wind shelter, while sensing the situation in the wind shelter.

  But the level of the White Queen's concealment seems to be very high, and Louis did not even perceive her existence. This means that this kind of twisted cage is almost useless for the White Queen-because even if she is locked in, it will be difficult for Louis to find her.

There was a sudden shock in the    wind shelter, and it seemed that the rune changed by Louis caused some mysterious distortions.

  And many small creatures in the house also flew around at this moment, which made Louis very happy to see.

  However, within a few seconds, Louis found a white moth in a lampshade on the dome, but seemed to have adapted to the situation.

  This Louis looked dumbfounded.

  【Are you familiar? 】

  ‘Who is this? I have just changed the rules of the twisting cage, but he has adapted so quickly? Although he had been in the cage for a long time before and understood some laws, the speed of this cracking was too fast! ’

  ‘Unless he has also read the book of distortion, and the cage that holds the ‘Warcraft’ cannot contain the ‘witch’. ’

  ‘Isn’t it the elder sister?’

   [Obviously your sister has been following you for a long time, and you shook her with your hand every day—an idiot only discovered this problem until now~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The ugly-faced Louis pretended not to notice. It didn't take long before the white moth flew quietly towards Louis's sleeve.

  Louis suddenly smiled and stretched out his hand, and handed it to the white elf: "Look where you are running!"

  This time, the white moth was finally caught by Louis smoothly.

  As a result, as soon as Louis pinched her in his hands, the white moth grew bigger and bigger. Gradually, she became a beautiful white goddess.

  The white silk clothes with the style of the country of the cloud, the plain white face, the silver hair, the red three eyes, the crooked eyebrows, and the horns all made Louis feel very familiar.

  Louis: "."

  White Queen: "."

  [You are in tension, subconsciously squeeze something in your hand]

  【Score: C+】

  Louis: "???"

  White Queen: "???"

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  (End of this chapter)