Chapter 13:
"Uh…"
Seeing the prop introduction, Wu Chen scratched his head.
Feeling something was wrong, Wu Chen picked another ring and started to check the introduction.
The faint blue diamonds sparkle with different facets.
Crystal-clear pearls surround the diamonds to create exquisite and delicate patterns.
Just looking at the azure blue ring, it was as if you were immersed in the deep and clear sea.
[Blue diamond ring favored by Poseidon: A ring made by the mermaid emperor with priceless gemstones and pearls from the deep sea, which was given to her loved one, but was betrayed by a scumbag and used to marry other women. 】
"???"
The scumbag in this prop introduction is not talking about me, is he?
A god-level ring that can be married to witches and goddesses can only be built by strong people at the level of goddesses or witches.
But he wanted to marry the witch, but he couldn't ask the witch to forge the ring, so he put his idea on the goddesses.
To unlock the function of forging the ring, you need to brush the goodwill of the goddesses to the love level.
As a result, Wu Chen followed the game process to fill up his favorability, then collected materials and money, and asked the goddesses to make rings for themselves.
I just commissioned the goddesses to make wedding rings. Why did I become a scumbag who cheated the ring away to marry other women?
"Think about it in another way. If a woman suddenly launches a fierce love offensive against you, it will be the last step to confess her marriage. When the other party makes a request that you can give her a wedding ring. What would you think?"
"Of course I think she wants to marry me...ah!"
Wu Chen asked and answered.
He froze for a moment, then hugged his head.
It is equivalent to saying that the goddesses thought that I asked for a ring and wanted to propose to them?
But I used the ring to marry the witches! ?
Before, it was only used as a game, so I didn't care much. Could it be that his own approach is quite a scumbag?
"Gan!"
Goddess of this world, don’t remember these things, hahahaha...
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[First set a small goal and earn it 100 million votes~(??????)??]
Chapter 8 The guilty man must die!
"Dark Elf Empress, please do something for me."
On the second floor of the luxurious large palace, Lytia came to the cabin surrounded by the jungle and knocked on the door made of bamboo and firewood.
"Sayed many times, just call me Silf. I am no longer the empress of the elves a long time ago."
A cold and proud voice came from the bamboo house, followed by a gentle wind, the door was slowly opened, and Lytia walked in.
"It's rare to come to me, what's the matter? I have been doing my duty as a subordinate to guard the second floor of the palace for you as agreed."
The pointed ears, the cold and charming face, the thin white gauze, the slender waist, the tight belly without a trace of fat, and the cute little belly button together form a perfect devil curve.
The big weapon in the chest is almost to burst the thin gauze.
It's too big.
However, even her enchanting figure and expression could not conceal the holy and indesectable temperament that she naturally exudes.
The Dark Elf Empress Silf, once a great queen of the elves and a goddess believed by the elves, was blackened for some reason and was completely filled with negative emotions. She eventually fell into the demons and lost her theocratic power to lead the elves.
But even after becoming a demon, her every move still carries the noble grace of the goddess, and the sacred temperament that cannot be desecrated.
The charm of the demons and the holiness of the goddess are perfectly integrated in her.
Now she has become one of the powerful officers of the witch Lytia, commanding the second floor of the palace for her.
Even if she loses the power of the goddess, her strength is still enough to drag any enemy who dared to invade into the endless wind, crushing it into dust.
"I remember you are very good at divination and exploration magic? I want you to check something for me."
Lytia sat across from Silver and said.
"Yes, but I have one thing I want to ask you before that."
Silver raised his head, her original holy and feminine face suddenly changed, revealing a cold and sharp gaze.
"Litya, you promised me. You won't let any male member appear in the palace. This is the condition for me to become your subordinate."
"Hey, you hate men's problems, haven't they been cured yet?"
Litia sighed helplessly.
The dark elf empress is willing to work under her own hands and let the dark elf demons belong to her own rule. One of the reasons is that she can satisfy the condition that Silf does not let any male appear.
"Men don't have a good thing! All kinds of sweet talks and each other said, but once they have achieved their goals, they will turn their faces and deny them!"
The Dark Elf Empress Silf gritted her teeth and said.
"Although I have no intention of correcting your point of view, I was deceived by a scumbag. It's not appropriate to map all men to the gun, right?"
Silver's extreme view, even Lytia, the witch, couldn't stand it.
The female fist witch who holds the magic power of female fist is not as extreme as you.
"Lytia, you haven't been in a relationship before. When you are deceived by a scumbag and then abandoned, you will understand what a ridiculous creature a man is."
The soft flesh on his chest was constantly undulating, and Silver complained angrily, his eyes full of resentment and coldness.
"The scumbag who lied to you, I remember you said that it was a human lord named Dawn Star?"
"Yes. He deceived my feelings and used me to help him forge a god-level wedding ring [the jade ring of the elf king's honey], and then it disappeared."
As Silver said, the cold light in his eyes and the cold words in his mouth seemed to freeze the entire space.
Hey, you said it was not a coincidence?