0p0 Chapter 459 Two Goddesses in the Dungeon
Chapter 459 Two Goddesses in the Dungeon
Ever since the fraud goddess Leila deceived Elise's sight and used the identity of the Gis man Zac to escape, Elise has tightened her control over this guy.
Normally, this female human who had become ordinary would be locked up in the dungeon under the tower - yes, the place where Bol was originally imprisoned.
When it was her turn to serve as a sparring partner for Evelyn, Iris basically stayed by her side, guarding against this cunning goddess's escape again.
At this time, Iris, who was killing her clone with her eyes closed, didn't notice Evan's movements at all.
However, it was Lovita next to him who glanced in the direction where Ivan was staring.
This was not a serious sight, but it almost caused the spikes on Lovita's body to burst out.
Labelas, who had long been aware of Lavita's identity, sensed something strange about this woman.
The wise Labellas did not doubt that this human goddess with a somewhat strange job might be a spy or something like that.
After all, he, like them, had only recently descended to the main plane and had not yet had time to join the group of "descendants of the gods" of mankind.
Labelas looked at Lovita meaningfully and asked casually.
"An acquaintance? You and the person inside should have been lit at the same time—"
"Cough cough cough..."
The distressed girl, whose identity was almost exposed, interrupted Labelas's question with an extremely forced cough.
She glanced frantically at the Elf God and quickly tried to change the subject.
“Ahem—is that person inside a prisoner of the elven pantheon?
As the patron of the Painful Maiden, I can help you talk to the other party. Who knows, I can find out what evil plans those gods disguised as the royal family are secretly carrying out..."
The silver-haired old elf couldn't help but twitch his lips a few times.
Speaking of evil... You are already much darker than the night sky in terms of faction feedback... How can you still be qualified to call others evil...
However, as a descended god, Labellas was very cooperative and did not continue to clarify Lovita's identity.
“Ms. Kayla, if you wish, you are free to try.
The gods will always remember your kindness."
Hearing this, Lavita stood up very decisively and saluted to Labelas.
Then, he walked quickly towards the dungeon entrance.
Ivan was still thinking about asking Leila something, but when he followed Lovita and was about to go there together, the spiked wrist armor of the Oathbreaker Knight ruthlessly blocked Ivan outside the dungeon.
"Sir Ivan, please give the girls some private space."
Just like that, Alvin, with a helpless look on his face, had to go back to the stone table and continue staring at Paul and the others.
……
The dungeon area that had been cleaned up by the Elf God was no longer filled with foul odors like before - after all, nothing had been locked up in it for such a long time.
The Elf God is worthy of being the creator of the elves. He is a more powerful version of them in terms of refinement and affectation.
I don’t know which elf god was responsible for repairing the dungeon. This place used to hold prisoners actually has a large fragrant flower bed.
Even several different plants were specially mixed to make the flower bed look more layered.
When Lovita walked down the dungeon, the first thing she saw was the Goddess of Fraud, sitting cross-legged and doing nothing beside the flower bed.
This human goddess whose power was blocked was so surprised when she saw the hideous-looking Lovita covered in spikes that her voice changed tone.
"L-Lavieta? Laviata, the Maiden of Pain?
Aren't you supposed to be in the astral world - Oh my God! You actually used the avatar to descend directly?
"You don't want to live anymore? Are you just going to give up the infinite life and power of a divine body?"
Faced with Leila's questioning, which was like pouring beans, Lovita had no intention of responding.
She frowned and walked to the flower bed. She looked the deceitful goddess up and down several times before she slowly spoke,
“The goddess of deception?
The Leila I remember is a snotty goddess who blindly worships the justice of the cup——
How did she become a girl who has not yet developed?"
Facing the ridicule of the distressed girl, Leila bared her teeth and rolled her eyes.
"Ah ha? The Lovita I remember is still a flat-chested lunatic who always proclaims that lolita is great and wonderful.
How could I allow myself to spend the rest of my life in this...this big cow's body!"
The atmosphere suddenly became extremely quiet, and a strange air spread around the flower bed in the dungeon.
After a while, Leila, who looked like a young girl, laughed first, and Lavita in front of her also showed a comfortable smile.
"I thought you were following that group of good gods, and at least you were doing well in the main material world."
Lovita followed Leila's example and sat down next to the flower bed with her legs crossed.
She and the goddess of fraud were indeed not completely unrelated.
Although in the eyes of outsiders, the lawful evil Loviata and the chaotic neutral Leila are completely unrelated, it is very unexpected that the two of them hit it off inexplicably after their first contact.
In the astral world, unless all members are concentrated in one kingdom like the elven pantheon, most gods can only float alone in the void, lonely to the point of going crazy.
Therefore, as early as the birth of gods, there were stories about people from different camps and races becoming good brothers and girlfriends.
For example, Morgan, the orc goddess of agriculture, and Laer, the human girl of celebration.
The same is true for Lovita and Leila.
As both of them were deities of the Third Age, the two of them ignited the divine fire not long apart.
Although they basically just bicker when they meet, they still care about each other very much.
At this moment, at least hundreds of ways to help Leila regain her freedom popped up in Lovita's mind, but somehow her premonition kept preventing her from doing so.
Not getting a response from Leila, Lovita simply asked her question again.
"I remember that you followed Tyr's group of good gods and came to the main plane for more than 10,000 years. Didn't you always plan to establish a kingdom of gods on earth for mankind?"
Sitting next to it and looking at a light blue cornflower, I wondered what method the elves and gods had used to make this flower that loves sunlight bloom in the dark dungeon.
"Good God?"
Leila, who looked like a young girl, pursed her lips, and the mockery in her tone became more pronounced.
“Your definition of kindness is too generous, Loviata.
Do you mean the hypocritical racist Tyr, or the warmongering maniac who now goes by the name of Torm?
If I hadn't personally spent tens of thousands of years with them, I wouldn't have known that so-called kindness could be defined in this way.
Do you know why this group of gods disguised as human royal family can ignore the suppression of the plane?"
Leila's tone became a little hurried, which surprised Lovita, who didn't have a good impression of those in the good camp.
"They... of course also include me, who hunted down the original humans who survived the Second Era and let myself devour the ownerless divine power."