[West Fantasy] The noble lady who was divorced became rich

Chapter 223

"It's going to be so smooth." When the news came from Seyes that he was going to meet Odin's little emperor, Cicada was contacting Arenian and Mosketal to expand the number of victims and try to let the people of the dark forest Horror rumors intensified.

"Of course, I don't even look at who gave you the idea." Mosketar's tone couldn't hear the joy, but revealed indescribable exhaustion.

"...You can't suck blood until you get dizzy, so you can't even speak clearly." Cicada's sensitivity is not as sharp as that of ant soldiers, but Mosquetal's attitude is too strange, so he asked casually : "Can you still work?"

"I can't die for the time being." Mosketar looked up at the king worm, who was smaller than the last time we met, and saw that the other party was chewing hard prey, and the ant soldier who originally served the king worm had long since disappeared. , Even Mosketar couldn't contact the family members of the ant soldiers.

"Cicada, the ant soldier has been eaten by the king worm." Looking at the residue on the ground, it was not difficult for Mosketar to guess the fate of the ant soldier: "You are also prepared to die at any time."

After listening to Mosquetar's words, Cicada's expression changed from the joy when the plan went well, to the bewilderment about the future fate.But after all, he is a resolute king worm guard, so after a short silence, he replied nonchalantly: "This is a great sacrifice for the future of the ethnic group."

"But no one will remember the ant soldier, and no one will remember the great sacrifice you said." Mosketar evoked a mocking arc in his heart: "We were born as bugs, and we died like bugs."

"..." Cicada couldn't answer Mosketar's words at this moment. Although he always said that "for the future of the Zerg, appropriate sacrifices are necessary", he hesitated at the moment when he was really close to death.

"These are meaningless." Up to now, Cicada can only vaguely say: "These are meaningless."

Mosquetal cut off the connection between the two of them after repeating the old words of the cicada, and then looked at the swallowed king worm.

The latter's compound eyes degenerated into two at the sacrifice of the ant soldier, and then made a difficult and unpleasant voice: "The ant soldier is dead, I need a new protector."

"You can protect yourself." Mosketar looked at the size of the king worm and its indestructible hard armor: "Compared to you, we are as weak as butterflies without armor."

Hearing Mosketar's words of resistance, the king worm's tail flicked fiercely, causing Mosketar to be hit in the face by the stones dropped by "Shuashua": "A butterfly is an adult insect, and a butterfly is an adult insect. I am an unhatched larva."

"Then who do you want to serve you?" Mosketar noticed that the king worm's tail was pressing against his lower back, and even the venom constantly emerging from the tail needle dissolved his clothes: "Arenian is here Obstar's army, Cicada provoked the dispute you want in Cantero."

"What about you?" The king worm looked at the subordinate it hated, and asked unceremoniously: "Do you have any missions that you must do?"

"Let Arenian and Cicada carry out your mission more smoothly." Although the king insect resisted the vital parts, Mosketar was extremely calm, at least calmer than Cicada when he heard the news of the ant soldier's death. calm down.

"Believe me, your current willfulness will not do you any good." Mosketar was not sure how the king worm would react, but he knew very well that once he showed his cowardice, he would be swallowed up by the king worm.

"It's such a glib mouth." The king worm retracted its frightening tail, and then drove Mosketar out of the lair.

"Useless things." After the annoying mosquito left, the king worm burned the place where the other party had stayed, and then summoned the insect soldiers with a special sound wave.

"Can't wait for those idiots to get everything sorted out."

Seeing that the day of his second hatching is getting closer, the king worm, which has merged with the soul of the gods, paced back and forth anxiously, although with its size, it could not walk a few steps in the small nest , but still relieved its anxiety to a certain extent.

If it doesn't work, let the Zerg who stayed outside the border of Cantero launch a suicide attack and wipe out all the decision-makers of Odin and Cantero.

"I just hope that the cicadas at that time can adapt to the situation and make gratifying actions." With this thought in mind, King Chong scratched his hard head, and decided the future of countless Zerg races with the tone of talking about the weather.

Of course, it didn't forget that it's a pity that only Odin's little emperor is going to Cantero.

"If Marianne or the Grand Duchess Aquique were there, they would definitely be able to deal an unprecedented blow to that guy." Thinking of his old opponents who have fought for thousands of years, there is nothing like destroying the daughters of Salem in the world The greatest legacy of the evil god can destroy the calm nerves of the evil god.

Apart from the Grand Duchy of Aquique, the evil god has nothing to miss his lover and his long-dead demigod daughter.

Perhaps he had tried to empathize with the offspring of his two daughters, but with the growth and development of the Grand Duchy of Aquique, the evil god stopped repeating these meaningless things after the death of the last great-great-grandson.

Wanshen really wanted the Zerg to invade the Grand Duchy of Aquique, and even prepared to use Transia as a springboard for a full-scale attack.

But he also knew that it was impossible for the evil god not to have left behind for the Grand Duchy of Aquique.Maybe the evil god is just waiting there, waiting to open his fangs to the gods.

No, it can't be that risky.

The gods occupying Wang Chong's mind temporarily extinguished the idea of ​​"wanting to invade the Grand Duchy of Aquique", and decided to trick the evil god out, and then destroy the things he cared about most in front of him.

"If time could be repeated, I would definitely destroy that damned woman before the evil god knew her." Of course, Wanshen also knew that the reason for the end of the old century was not Salem, but the war against the Zerg. There has been a long-standing grievance between deeds and gods.

However, the high gods will not look for reasons on themselves.

Just as little people don't care about the lives of ants, those big people don't care about the thoughts of little people.

"The value of the fallen goddess is running out..." And rather than letting the fallen goddess participate in the final battle, he needs this goddess who understands the evil god to weaken the power of the evil god as much as possible before the final battle.

In short, the gods wanted the fallen goddess to be cannon fodder, but he also knew that the fallen goddess would not agree easily, so he had to let the fallen goddess meet the evil god without knowing it.

Presumably at that time, the fallen goddess will survive the extremely angry evil god at all costs.

That will definitely create a loophole for the evil god, and then the gods can take advantage of it.

Wanshen, who had figured this out, showed a satisfied smile, and hurriedly contacted the fallen goddess.