Chapter 5: I was upset. I met my mortal enemy, the Son of God, at work...
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Modesti, the goddess of nature, was born from the will of the forest. She is often accompanied by a unicorn and wears a crown of flowers. Wherever she passes, all things revive. Elves are her most loyal followers.
At the beginning, He and I didn't fight to the point of death, until I accidentally destroyed His favorite garden.
From then on, even if the goddess of nature died, she would jump up and curse at me when she heard my name.
Things between gods are actually not as complicated as humans think. At most, a few curses from others will be recorded in a small notebook for hundreds of years, and they will bring it up and curse again when they encounter something else.
By analogy, if He finds me in this state, I will be doomed. I might even be laughed at until the end of the world.
I knew rationally that I should leave earlier. But the place where the elves were was full of twists and turns, as if they wanted to build their home in a natural maze.
After an hour of self-reliance, I sat down on the tree stump, panting.
In the status bar, there are debuffs such as "fatigue", "weakness", "infection", "injury", etc., and an additional "exhaustion" has been added, making the already short health bar even worse.
There was nothing that could be done about it. The cheap believer had no idea what he had been through, and was covered in wounds. If he hadn't been treated at Xia Ping'an's house in advance, he would have fainted long ago.
It was getting close to dusk, and the sky was covered with gorgeous clouds. The gradient color spread from far to near, and at the end it turned into the gray-blue of dusk.
Birds chirped as they returned home. I struggled to pull up my golden hair that was almost hanging to the ground. I asked the deer without hope, "Do you know how to get out?"
It tilted its head and thought for a while, then bit the corner of my clothes and pulled it in a certain direction. I felt a surge of hope in my heart, and staggered after it.
As I walked, I felt something was not right.
The vegetation was so lush that I could see diamond fairies everywhere on the ground. It wasn't until I noticed the abnormal shaking of the treetops that I suddenly felt a premonition and was shocked.
It turns out that this deer was sent by the enemy. They did all these things just to lure me deeper!
This familiar atmosphere must mean there are elves nearby!
I turned around and was about to leave, but the deer bit the corner of my clothes. One of us wanted to leave, while the other wanted to stay, and we were in a fierce tug of war.
Finally, I stopped resisting with a shaky sound as the fabric was pulled. I only had one piece of clothing on, and I didn't want to run around naked.
During this delay, there was a rustling sound in the tree canopy. An elf jumped down from the tree, stared at me and asked.
"Where did the human child come from?"
I turned my head and saw that the deer that had just been fighting with me had disappeared without a trace without a sound.
I:"......"
It turns out that it is so easy to turn love into hate, and the trust between humans and animals is so fragile. Next time I see it, I will definitely eat roasted venison.
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First of all, I need to point out that the Goddess of Nature is hopelessly obsessed with looks. One of the important reasons why she is so popular among the general players is her face.
His followers don’t have to be strong, but they must be good-looking. This elf looks particularly familiar, and I suddenly realized that this is the face I just saw on the big screen!
Looking closely at this face, it is really impeccable, no wonder it was used as a promotional video by the game developer. The face is delicate, the eyes are like new leaves, the color is cold and green, and it has a natural wildness.
The divine favor on his body was so strong that it was frightening. Even from 800 meters away, one could feel the stamp of the goddess of nature on him: [This is the person I chose, don’t get close to him! ]
I was almost suffocating just looking at him, not to mention that he took two steps towards me. He asked coldly, "Who brought you here?"
What? Are you an elf? You can’t see such a big deer!
I didn't know where to start my complaints, so I took a step back silently. The elf frowned and took two more steps towards me, and the power of the goddess of nature was about to hit me in the face.
"Are you mute?"
"Ugh..."
I endured and endured, kept silent and kept silent, but finally I couldn't help it and rushed under the tree...
Vomited.
The look in my eyes behind me seemed capable of killing. If gazes could kill, I would probably be dead now.
But the power of the goddess of nature and I are incompatible (by the way, her power is all floral, and I am a little allergic to strong smells). I have tried very hard to endure until now!
Fortunately, although the shell of the cheap believer is scarred, its appearance is still online.
The Lord of Light's aesthetics for selecting divine incarnations have remained the same for thousands of years. The eyes must be blue enough, the hair must be golden enough, and the facial features must be as delicate and flawless as an angel. If you slap someone on the left cheek, the other person will be unable to resist extending his right cheek.
What’s better is that the elves, like their goddesses, have a peculiar rule: those who are good-looking are not bad people.
So even though the elf's face was livid, he didn't slap me to death, but instead picked me up as gracefully as possible.
"If you dare to spit on me, you're dead."
He said this coldly, and a soft green light emanated from his palm. Under the effect of the healing spell, the wounds on my body healed quickly.
The elf was about to put me down when I saw the wound that had just healed suddenly split open, and blood oozed out from more places.
The elf opened his eyes wide, and his lips trembled slightly. I laughed in my heart: the young man came out too late and has never seen the world.JPG
This body has become my believer. Although it still looks normal, it actually has some attributes of death.
Accepting natural magic treatment is like pouring water into hot oil. Not only will it make the kitchen explode, but it will also cause crackling for a while.
But the main quest is here, and the mastermind will definitely not let this body of mine go offline. So I patted the back of his hand and helped wipe off the blood that had splattered on him.
"It's okay, don't worry about it."
The poor elf had probably never seen such a scene before, even his handsome cool face was cracked, and his emerald eyes were full of shock.
His hands were trembling slightly, and magical lights kept flashing, including a white light that could determine the camp.
Yes, natural magic belongs to neutral order magic, and sometimes has a counterproductive effect on chaotic evil camps.
But you never expected that, although I am the god of death, I am in a permanent neutral camp. Unless the other party takes the initiative to start a war, I will not become a red name!
The power of nature entered my body, and I immediately vomited blood again. This time, it all fell on him. The blood stained the elf's clothes red, and his expression became even more devastated.
Thinking of what he said before, I reached out with difficulty to wipe the other person's face, and said politely while coughing up blood, "I'm sorry for staining your clothes."
But I didn't mean it. Just go home and change your clothes. Let's understand each other.
I tried to convey my sympathy with my eyes, but the young elf cool guy obviously didn't understand what I meant. His face was as white as snow, and even this icy shell couldn't stop the shock in his heart.
I wanted to say a few more words to help the youngsters who were hurt, but unfortunately my body, which had already lost blood, became even weaker, and my vision began to blur.
I was hazy, and someone picked me up. Then there was only the sound of bumps and rustling wind. The elf kept saying to me, "Hold on, we'll be there soon."
The scent of the flowers became stronger and stronger, and I heard a shocked female voice.
"Lord Odysseus, what is going on!?"
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