"Slut!"
Under the red velvet pleated skirt, the sound of a slap could be heard.
"Saying such things in front of the tiger hunters, you're so cheap!"
"I can't help it. Only heroes can hunt tigers. I'm weak. I don't have the strength!"
"You're a rare high-level Law God, and you can sing more than one Law Song," the man said with a complicated tone.
"The Laws I understand are not suitable for direct combat." The red dressed goddess shook her head.
"You don't need to fight directly, as long as you dare to fight." The man smiled coldly. "Kill this clown called Linniss. Maybe Danny Lilith will come to Rhys personally."
The red dressed goddess mocked, "Rhys is only a few hundred kilometers away from Yang Halberd City. Maybe she can come here in an instant with a few space-time spells. But if she comes, do you dare to fight her? "
The man's tone stagnated, and he shouted sharply, "If we all attack together, the Justice Alliance has so many True Gods. Are we afraid of her?"
"When she was in Meereen that day, why didn't you all attack her? Now that she's on Dragonstone Island, why didn't you all attack her?
If you can really kill her, why do you need to scheme and kidnap her illegitimate brother? "The red dressed goddess mocked.
"If we work together and don't fear death, we can definitely kill her!" the man said in a low voice.
"That's the problem. Can we be fearless?" The goddess in the red dress smiled bitterly. "Just like the example of ten people hunting a tiger that I mentioned before, that was actually the best result. They finally succeeded in hunting the tiger.
You and I are gods, overlooking all living things. How many real cases have we seen over the years?
Tigers appear outside the village and affect the villagers' lives. Warriors form teams to hunt them down, but nine out of ten times they return in failure. Sometimes, the whole team is wiped out, and they all end up in the tiger's belly.
Dragon Queen is a dragon stronger than a tiger, and her strength is concentrated in her body.
We're not even as brave as the villagers who hunt tigers, because the villagers hunt tigers not only for their own survival, but also to protect their families. We only want to protect ourselves.
So, we're not willing to sacrifice our lives to help our allies.
We formed an alliance to save our own lives. Sacrificing eight people and two surviving is foreseeable, but absolutely unacceptable.
Unless you're sure you're the one who survives? "
The man was silent.
If the Righteous Alliance were to attack the Dragon Queen, they might not suffer 80% casualties, but no one was confident that they could survive, including Lahlo, Night Lion, and a few other big shots.
All the gods were smart people. If they weren't smart, they couldn't become gods at all. All the gods were greedy for life and afraid of death. Those who weren't afraid of death, such as the old gods in Westeros, had died long ago.
Now, all that was left was a group of intelligent yet fearful gods.
Awkward!
After a while, the girl in the blue dress reminded the goddess in a low voice, "Main God, should we kill Linnis or let her be?"
The man said slowly, "It's still too much to let a mortal flaunt his prowess in front of Rhys with a 'slave certificate'.
You are a god that stands at the peak of the world, Lisi's master. You can't beat the Dragon Queen, but you even avoided her mad dog. Isn't that too cowardly? "
The goddess rolled her eyes and asked in return, "If the preaching team goes to Kohor, do you dare to arrange for the Black Goat Priest and the city guards to kill Qizang?"
"I left Kohor long ago. Everything will be decided by the Grand Duke of the kingdom," the man said hesitantly.
"Hehe …" The goddess laughed sarcastically. "Weier, tell the prince and the council elders that everything will be done according to the rules.
I only have one request. I hope they can make the best choice for Lisi. "
The girl in the blue dress received the order and left. Soon, the palace announced something to the people. The square was immediately filled with commotion. One could vaguely hear words such as' Omolon family is rehabilitated 'and' re-electing the prince '.
Omolon was Tregg's surname.
Now that Tregg was rehabilitated, it was clear that the most beneficial choice for Lisi's nobles was to raise a white flag to the Dragon Queen.
Linnis inherited Tregg's wealth and political legacy, so she would most likely participate in the prince election.
Similar to the Pentos government, Lisi had many trading princes, but there was only one prince who ruled the city, elected from dozens of families.
However, Prince Lisi did not lose his authority. Although he would sometimes be drained of his royal blood by the goddess or the goddess' friends, he would not die in an open sacrifice.
For example, Tregg was assassinated by the radicals and thrown into the sea. It had nothing to do with the gods or sacrifices.
This treatment was much better than that of the Pentos princes. Therefore, the trading princes with real power who had Valleglia's bloodline were also keen to participate in the election.
Linnis received Tregg's wealth, so she was a standard trading prince. Of course, she had the right to participate in the election, and there was even a high chance that she would be chosen.
Prince Lisi could not be inherited by father and son, but he was a lifelong ruler. The fact that the new prince who replaced Tregg took the initiative to abdicate was already very clear.
Understanding this, the man in the red dress could not help but sigh. "A great heavenly god who has lived longer than human history actually succumbed to the words of a mere mortal, and these words were not even spoken clearly.
This is too depressing. What's the point of living like this? "
"You also said that we have existed longer than human history. Compared to an eternal and limitless life of indulgence, a few short years of dejection is like a pool of urine in the sea. "
After pausing for a moment, the goddess licked her lips and said with a seductive look, "Actually, I have been high and mighty for too long. It's also interesting to be scolded.
If the Dragon Queen is willing, even if she steps on my face with her iron boots and makes me lick her bottom, I will gladly do it. I guarantee that I will serve her comfortably and all her anger will disappear. "
Feeling that the goddess' tap was suddenly turned on, the man sneered and said, "She will slap you to death with a cold expression as if she was stepping on a cockroach."
"She is the King of Evil Gods, different from us normal gods. She is bloodthirsty and will kill gods without blinking. She has no rationality and cannot be communicated with," he emphasized.
The goddess shuddered, and the lust in her heart was extinguished instantly like a long night.
The goddess dispersed her lust, and there was a murderous look on her face. "Once the Justice Alliance takes care of Danny Lisi, Linnis can be given to you to chew on.
It will take at least a few months, or at most a year or two. It will be over by taking a nap. "
"That's true."
At this moment, a charming girl in a purple dress came in with a silver-haired middle-aged man. They stopped behind the screen.
"My Lord Murthea, you are the moon and stars in the sky."
The middle-aged man had the fragrance of jasmine on him. He was the one who took the initiative to talk to the dwarf. Behind the screen, he knelt down and skillfully shouted the greetings of the believers of the Goddess of Lust.
"Your Majesty, the divine descendant holy monk who has been hiding in the Temple of Seven Gods for almost a week has finally appeared. He is in the square of the palace."
The goddess frowned. "In front of me, don't call him 'divine descendant holy monk.' I am not interested in his bloodline."
"Yes, your disciple will remember."
The hem of the pleated skirt was lifted, revealing a black goat head.
The deformed and thin dwarf body, the head of a huge black goat, blood-red eyes, and golden goat horns that were like machetes.
The long and narrow goat face should have been a little funny, but on his body, there was a majestic and holy aura that made people unable to look directly at him.
Especially that pair of goat horns that emitted golden light. They were like the world's most sacred, sturdiest, and sharpest holy weapons.
Although the black fur on his face was now wet …
"Is the dwarf alone?" the black goat asked solemnly.
"And Qizang's third disciple, Hound."
"Just the two of them? How dare they. "The black goat's blood-red eyes narrowed." Could it be a trap? Where is Qizang? "
The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "I didn't see Qizang come out. There shouldn't be any conspiracy. The matter with Linis is too big.
Look, the entire Reese is alarmed. It's not strange for Tyrion to come out and watch the show.
Also, there are so many people in the square of the palace. There shouldn't be any villains causing trouble in public. They don't have to be afraid of anything. "
"Hmph, as long as the opportunity is right, what's the big deal about killing people in public?" the black goat sneered.
The middle-aged man hesitated and said, "If that's the case, today is a rare opportunity. They think that we will be worried about the feelings of the mortals and will definitely be careless. Next time …"
"Hehehe …" The goddess suddenly covered her mouth and giggled. "They still want to scheme against others, but they don't know that they have become someone else's target."
The silver-haired middle-aged man looked up in confusion. The screen embroidered with erotic pictures of the Summer Islands was not thick. He could vaguely see the alluring figure of the woman behind it. "Your Majesty, you …"
"Tyrion is here," the goddess said directly. The Goddess directly replied: "They've followed you to the gate of the Garden of Desire, hesitating whether or not they should enter"
The middle-aged man's face turned pale. He muttered, "They are so vigilant that they became suspicious just because they tried to strike up a conversation?"
"I only asked you to monitor them. Why did you talk to him?" the black goat scolded sternly.
"In order to eavesdrop on their conversation, I was very close to them. At that time, Tyrion was belittling the Reese people for being cowards. If I didn't react at all, it would have been very strange.
Secondly, I wanted to get some information.
Lastly, I wanted to get familiar with them today so that the next time we meet, it won't be too abrupt, "the middle-aged man explained.
The black goat took out his right hand from under the goddess' red dress. His palm was covered in black fur. He held a horn with three fingers.
The goddess let out a soft moan.
Throwing the horn to the goddess, the 1.3-meter-tall black goat began to tidy up his armor. It was a set of dark green fine-scaled armor. The scales were the size of mung beans, light and flexible.
"Start the operation immediately. I will bring people to get the dwarf," he said.
"Wait!" The goddess then put the sticky horn on the balcony railing. She pulled the black goat and said seriously, "You promised me that you won't attack the sutra teaching team in the Desire Garden."
The Desire Garden was the temple of the Desire Goddess.
Just like the accident in the Great Cathedral of Baylor, the seven gods would definitely be responsible.
Murthea was afraid of being the first target of the Dragon Queen.
He did not dare to fight with the Dragon Queen. He was afraid of death.
He even planned that if the Justice Alliance was destroyed, he would give up his great foundation in the human world and immediately escape to the Far East Dark World.
"This is a rare opportunity. We can't miss it!" the black goat said in a deep voice.
"Do you want me to die?" The goddess was about to cry.
The black goat sighed and hugged the goddess tightly. He said softly, "If this operation fails, you will leave Reese and hide in the barren land for a few years."
The goddess leaned back and begged, "Reese, it's I-"
"Ouch, my head … Who, who hit me with a stick?"
The goddess' expression froze. The black goat's eyes were fierce.
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