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Chapter 554

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Three days later, at the breakfast table, a black-haired youth silently tasted the only delicacies in the Divine Pagoda. He looked at the scenery outside the window without saying a word. Beside him was Adoya, who was explaining the important matters that happened last night.

However, Luo Ya was not very enthusiastic about this news. He even paid less attention to it than the food in front of him. It was not that Luo Ya was a natural foodie, but this news was not of much use to him.

Standing in Luo Ya's Sky Garden and looking down, every day there would be armies of different races marching towards the east. The transfer of supplies continued without end. Even the quiet night unknowingly had a somber feeling.

The Mother Goddess had transferred the chef in charge of her food to Luo Ya's side. The reason seemed to be that Luo Ya had praised the food at the banquet. The youth had never thought that these unintentional words would be taken so seriously. After knowing the whole story, the youth's mood became even more complicated.

If Adavia's speculation was correct, then the Mother Goddess and the Savior were incompatible existences. Good and evil were the biggest factors affecting Luo Ya's choice. The black-haired youth had been thinking about this problem for three days, but it was still difficult to come to a conclusion.

It was obviously irrational to listen to the opinions of one side all the time. Moreover, on the point of good and evil, caring for Luo Ya could not be considered a standard. This was just like how a bad person could also care for their own children. The two did not conflict. After abandoning the factor of Luo Ya, the situation of the Mother Goddess was not quite right. m.

However, it was also unreasonable to judge that the Mother Goddess did not inherit Xi Ya's consciousness because people's thoughts would change. Under the pressure of the Savior, it was not impossible to unite with the enemies of the past.

Looking at the vast mountains in the distance, Luo Ya muttered to himself in annoyance. For the past three days, he had been thinking about which one was the inheritor of Xi Ya's will, and which one was the separated dregs. He was about to go bald from thinking about this problem, but it was still difficult to decide.

"Adonia, have you fought against the Savior's army?"

Luo Ya's sudden question stunned the elf maid who was broadcasting the news. She clutched her skirt shyly. Upon hearing her words, the black-haired young man couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly and beat around the bush in a seemingly casual manner.

"It's alright. As for the battle record … Because I was covering fire, I don't know the details."

"… If I have to say, it's probably that I don't like it."

"War is cruel. Even though my strength isn't considered weak, I can't affect the overall situation. Moreover, the enemy's strength is also very strong. Whether it's the Giant Race, the Colossal Dragons, or the Saint Beasts, it's hard for us to fight against them."

"Yes, we have no other choice. There aren't many of those giant races. Since most of them are enemies, we can only do this."

Looking at Adoya, the black-haired youth nodded slightly. For a moment, he had a better understanding of the Mother Goddess's behavior of roping in magical beasts and other creatures.

"Doya, who is the leader of the Giant Clan now?"

Berthelme? What kind of name is that?

Having this thought, the young man couldn't help but ask Adoya if she had heard of the name Gulan Daer. Unfortunately, she had no impression of it at all. Looking at this situation, the black-haired young man couldn't help but sigh. However, he wasn't too surprised.

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