The God of Light is the servant of the sun? Which sun?

When Zhang Yuanqing heard the news, he was shocked.

Like the status and level of the goddess of beauty, the sun he or she mentions may be the lord of the sun.

If we take into account the fact that a contemporary succubus asks the Lord of the Sun to marry her as a return on his investment, it could probably be deleted.

The God of Light is the servant of the Lord of the Sun

Believers of the God of Light can harness the power of the sun. The Compass of Light is an important medium for communicating with the sun, and compass fragments can even open the sun copy.

The God of Light belongs to the third region, but was active in the first region in ancient times. The Light Compass is the only high-level item from the third region in the world. No other high-level items from other professions have been found.

At this moment, many fragmented pieces of information and clues automatically emerged in my mind, piecing together to form a complete piece of intelligence.

A flash of inspiration came into his mind and he realized, "So that's it."

Zhang Yuanqing was thinking about a lot of things while "listening" to Cupid asking the goddess of beauty, "Servant of the sun? Mother, you mean the sun hanging in the sky, right?"

Aphrodite remained silent and did not answer him.

Cupid said again: "Don't worry, mother. I can use my golden arrows to make the God of Light fall in love with you!"

The goddess of beauty Aphrodite sighed and smiled: "The God of Light can ignore even my charm, let alone your little arrow. However, just because the arrow of lust is ineffective doesn't mean that the arrow of resistance can't be used."

This memory fragment ends here. Another valuable memory fragment is: In an ancient castle late at night, Cupid, the god of love, hid outside the window, pulled his bow, and shot a lead-gray arrow at a beautiful woman in the house.

Zhang Yuanqing opened his eyes, took out the Eight-foot Mirror from his arms, and dissolved his clone.

He sighed, now the grudge between the Goddess of Beauty and the God of Light was finally clear.

No wonder the God of Light hated the Goddess of Beauty so much; Cupid's behavior was instigated by her.

The goddess of beauty did not die unjustly.

Zhang Yuanqing turned his gaze to the mural again and stared at it carefully. This time, he had a different feeling.

Jinwa should be a demigod-level item for the love profession, and it is one of the administrator's privileges. The Goddess of Beauty wants to step into a higher level and become an 11th or even 12th level demigod.

It is necessary to accommodate the original god and become the mother goddess.

The word "Mother Goddess" actually indicates that the golden frog represents authority.

In the second half of the mural, the scene of countless creatures surrounding a giant golden-shelled clam is probably not a metaphor of the reality used by the goddess of beauty, but a real existence.

Countless years ago, there really were countless creatures doing obscene things and creating villains around the primordial god.

At this point, Zhang Yuanqing couldn't help but recall the terrible and chaotic ethics in Greek mythology.

Greek mythology, like the myths of the Dichuan region, is an alternative history of the spiritual world. Many stories and characters may be fictional, but the social atmosphere, customs, and order of the time are most likely real. The ethical relationships among the gods in Greek mythology are extremely chaotic, and the king of gods is a stud who surpasses the devil: he sleeps with goddesses, women, and even the animals of the goddess of beauty.

More than a third of the murals depict sexual intercourse between men and women.

The most likely reason why the two correspond is the social atmosphere at the time.

Under the influence of the golden clam, the primitive god, the civilized atmosphere was nurtured (**).

If we continue to analyze along this line of thought, the level of the Golden Clam (the primordial god) is worth careful consideration. He can influence all gods, including the God King, and can dominate the civilizational background of a myth.

It shouldn't be just a simple demigod item.

Zhang Yuanqing looked at the first mural again, a picture of a giant golden clam spitting out gods.

If what the golden frog spits out is not a god or a living being, but the administrator authority in various professions, then everything will be logically closed.

Precisely because they were born from golden clams, their nature was influenced by the "God of Pregnancy". The gods are filled with the instinct of reproduction all the time.

What a huge amount of information! Zhang Yuanjing exclaimed.

He felt relieved and satisfied because he had uncovered the real reason why the succubus invested in him. Although his aunt Diana had mentioned this matter, Dao Ji Tianzun was just as suspicious as Cao Zei.

Only after he verified the information himself did he feel truly relieved, and the relationship between the God of Light and the Lord of the Sun also solved his doubts about the Compass of Light in front of him.

Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath, put the intelligence he had gained into his heart, and finally said: "There is no time to lose, let's sacrifice Cupid."

Eriga snorted coldly: "We should have done this a long time ago. Delaying time will only make things worse. If the high priest comes to kill you now, how will you respond?"

Zhang Yuanqing smiled and said, "Why rush? He won't come if he doesn't come in the afternoon or at night. If things go as expected, we will be able to see the high priest of the God of Light when the sun rises tomorrow. Of course, we can only exert our strongest fighting power under the sunshine. Fighting in secret is likely to weaken us. Otherwise, a sneak attack at night is actually the safest way to prevent Paphos Island from making sacrifices."

Of course, it could also be a plot kill, and the copy does not allow the high priest to attack at night.

After all, in the level 7 copy, if the peak master does not abide by the moral principles of martial arts, the spiritual realm walker will have no way to survive.

While the two were talking, Sectiliya took Cupid's body. She scratched her green jade finger with her fingernail, squeezed out a bead of bright red blood, and smeared it on the golden clam shell. The blood was instantly absorbed by the clam shell. Then, the clam shell slowly opened, revealing a chaos inside that was so deep that it was impossible to see through with the naked eye.

The damp and dim basement was instantly filled with life.

Zhang Yuanqing felt like a mortal who had been injected with adrenaline, or had inhaled several mouthfuls of pure chlorine. His body cells were active, his blood was flowing, and his condition was unbelievably good.

At the same time, hormones are secreted rapidly, and there is an uncontrollable desire to reproduce with the opposite sex and give birth to offspring.

Others had similar feelings, and the three goddesses looked at Amini with increasingly hungry eyes that were unbearable.

"After offering sacrifices to the primordial god, you must pray sincerely, and he will give birth to a powerful warrior." Sektia explained, and with all her might, she threw Cupid into the abyss of chaos.

The latter's small body sank into it in an instant and disappeared.

The golden clam shell slowly closed, and Sektia drew a mysterious and strange spell on the clam shell with his blood-stained fingers. Then he placed his palm against the clam shell and chanted the spell.

As the obscure spell was chanted, the clam shell emitted a faint golden light, and powerful vitality and power were brewing inside.

Sektia breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to say, “The Primordial God is very satisfied with Cupid’s bloodline and agreed to my request.

It feels like a super soldier incubator.

What kind of authority does she have in the game Spirit Realm? The creation of life is the job of a musician and should have nothing to do with the primordial god.

At present, it seems that the Overlord can give birth to Overlord-level warriors. If you want to deal with the Goddess of Light and Beauty, you will probably have to sacrifice yourself.

Zhang Yuanqing looked at the clam shell that was slowly nurturing life: "How long will it take?"

Sektia thought for a moment and said, "The earliest is tomorrow morning, the latest is noon."

Zhang Yuanqing thought to himself, you are just kidding me, if I still can't corrupt a super soldier by tomorrow morning, I will have to lead all the people on Paphos Island to kneel down and surrender. Resisting for one more minute would be disrespectful to the top master.

He sighed: "It can only be like this!"

With the blessing of the primordial god, new life must be hatched before dawn.

Everyone left the basement, and Zhang Wuqing secretly left Jiuchang from the Southern School to guard it to prevent anyone from entering the underground and destroying the incubation of the super soldiers.

After returning to the ground, he awakened the unconscious demigods and healed their soul-level injuries.

The "demigods" woke up one after another, with fear, anxiety and coma still in their eyes, and the previous scene lingered in their minds.

Cupid is dead, at the hands of Arminius.

Minimohania walked up to them and said in a dignified tone: "The collapsed basement has been repaired. You don't have to work anymore. Go back and rest."

The demigods looked at each other, unable to believe that the four sons of the divine earth could remain so calm and not turn against Amini.

This made them even more panicked, and they suspected that the sons of the gods had conspired to kill Cupid.

However, the illegitimate son had a low status and no say, and he dared not question or accuse the legitimate son or daughter, so he dispersed anxiously.

Eriga flapped her wings and flew up to the towering bell tower, standing on the top like a statue, looking around.

There was a gleam of light in Secettia's eyes. She bit her red lips lightly, looking charming.

"Oh, dear Arminius, the night is long and my room is empty and cold. I need your broad chest and warm embrace."

Cynthia said angrily: "He is my lover and should go back to my room with me."

Monia said nothing and forcefully took Amini's hand.

Seeing the three sisters getting on edge and the atmosphere becoming increasingly strange, Zhang Yuanqing said with emotion, "My dear, you have no idea of ​​my abilities. Tonight you are accompanying me, not me accompanying you."

The lustful effect of the golden arrow combined with the influence of the primordial god just now has ignited his desire.

The four of them embraced each other and entered the spire of Sectia. A few minutes later, the small square window was lit up by dim candlelight. In the candlelight, three peach-like round buttocks were raised and neatly arranged in front of Zhang Yuanqing.

The next day, at dawn, Zhang Yuanqing woke up with the woman's body and arms entangled. He walked to the window and looked out. The sky in the east was already turning pale, and the sun was about to rise.

The sky was azure blue, the sea breeze was clear, and on the towering bell tower in the distance, Elijah stood like a statue.

The castle was quiet and the slaves had not yet woken up.

Zhang Yuanqing took a few deep breaths of fresh air. Perhaps because most of the life force had dissipated last night, he was still in the sage's time.

between.

His mind was extremely clear and was not affected by beauty and desire.

Looking back at the three goddesses lying in bed, Zhang Yuanqing looked calm. After experiencing many love profession copies, he has evolved into an experienced driver.

Having seen countless big scenes and even participated in their practice personally, these small things are just commonplace.

"I don't seem to like them that much anymore. I still love them emotionally, but reason can overcome lust, unlike last night when only lust was in my mind. The simple and deep-rooted nature of this shows that Cupid's arrow of lust is not effective forever. It will slowly fade with the passage of time or the increase in the number of pleasures. There is no such thing as eternal fresh love in this world. It's really reasonable."

Zhang Yuanqing breathed a sigh of relief. He could clearly distinguish between the copy and reality.

This actually reduced a lot of his worries.

At this moment, Elijah on the top of the bell tower suddenly let out a sharp cry.

**Menia, Sectia and Cynthia opened their eyes instantly.

At the same time, Zhang Yuanqing sensed a powerful aura approaching rapidly.

The high priest is here!