Chapter 432: The Resentment of the Fraudulent Girl
Chapter 432: The Resentment of the Fraudulent Girl
Seeing the approaching figure, Corellon ended his teaching.
The ones who came were his good daughter Iris, who had never spoken to him, and the human god of the Third Age.
Ever since Iris appeared in the Astral Plane and led her followers to attack Falazul, Corellon had been deeply disturbed.
He felt the warmth of the little cotton jacket - but it was leaking a lot of air.
The Elf God never thought from the beginning to the end that his daughter who was angry with him would appear at the most critical moment.
However, the father and daughter, who had been stubborn for 20,000 years, still had not found a chance to speak to each other.
The time when a certain main god talked to himself in an empty room doesn't count.
Moreover, after coming to the main plane, Iris had been hiding from Corellon until Corellon began to teach Xiling and Ivan divine power skills, and then Iris appeared again.
In Iris's words, Corellon's style of fighting, which only uses huge energy to attack the enemy, is not suitable for the combat method of the main plane.
After all, the gods who descended to the world do not have the terrifying speed at which their divine power recovers as they do in the astral realm.
When the battle begins, you release all the divine power in your body at once. If you succeed in repelling the opponent, then it's good;
If the opponent is also very strong, then there will be no way to fight back...
"The skill is not only to call upon the divine power and blast it out, but also to utilize the characteristics of one's own divine power. Rillifane and I will both add a bit of our own divine power to the spells from the main plane to transform the spell into another form."
Seeing his good daughter, Leila, approaching, Corellon whispered embarrassedly.
"I was just about to see the divine power characteristics..."
But Iris had no intention of paying attention to Corellon.
She pushed Leila in front of Ivan and said to him:
“Xi Ling’s divine power comes from Corellon, so she has not yet formed her own characteristics.
But you are different...
Now, use your divine power to touch this human god."
"Hey Hey hey!"
Upon hearing this, the fraud goddess Leila immediately became unhappy.
"Didn't you say you wanted me to be your sparring partner?
Why do you still want to be a punching bag for your son-in-law?"
Before Leila could finish expressing her indignation, Iris rolled her eyes and made her quiet down.
"Tsk... When I regain my strength, you will definitely be in trouble...
And you! You are a human pervert!
What are you looking at! Get started! "
Ivan had a lot of frown on his face. Although he didn't quite understand the twists and turns here, after hesitating for a long time, he still stretched out his new right hand towards Laila.
A thin pink line appeared in Ivan's palm, and then slowly connected to Leila's shoulder as if strolling in the street.
Contacted with this strange divine power, the fraud goddess Leila closed her eyes and reluctantly expressed her feelings.
"Hmm... there's a sense of war... and trickery... Damn, this trait must come from me...
"Huh? Eh? What is this?"
Leila, who had her eyes tightly closed, suddenly had a strange expression on her face. Then, her cheeks turned slightly red and her body began to sway uncontrollably.
"This, this, this is definitely not some serious divine power—
Compared to trickery and war, this characteristic is your true nature, right? Huh? You can actually affect the body of a god?
Wait—stop, stop!
No—Ugh, um… woooo…”
Before Alvin could retract his strength, this human goddess, who he had a vague impression of, squatted down, hugged her shoulders, and burst into tears.
Xiling, who had experienced Ivan's magic, seemed to have guessed something.
If she could make an expression now, it would be extremely ugly.
But Elise didn't know that.
The elf goddess walked up to Leila with a cold expression and spoke unhappily to Leila who was squatting on the ground crying.
"Stop pretending, tell me! What exactly is the nature of this kid's divine power?"
The sobbing Leila seemed to have suffered great humiliation. She hugged her shoulders tightly, her eyes full of resentment.
"You, you guys... are too bullying!"
After saying that, he ran away in an extremely strange posture.
"Not only can it absorb the original divine power, but it also has some strange functions..."
Iris squinted her eyes and looked at Leila, who squeezed her legs together after running a few steps, and said with some confusion.
……
After the moon elves from the druid station returned to the elven courtyard, this ancient moon elf city once again experienced its own revival.
The abandoned fields on the east side have been reborn under the care of the elven druids.
The soil was turned over again and nutrient solution specially prepared by Sena was used to increase the nutrition of the soil.
In some places, even the sprouts of crops have already grown.
Following the idea of aquaponics, Philohil dug a larger fish pond in the Elf Courtyard.
If Alvin's estimation was correct, this area was almost as large as the entire druid settlement.
Not only that, the Frost Giants' method of raising northern yaks was also copied by Philothir.
However, the elves have no appetite for those huge creatures, so the fence is full of Angora rabbits that reproduce quickly.
Even though they had not yet grown to a sufficient scale, nearly a hundred Angora rabbits of all sizes were thrown into an overly large livestock area, making these active little creatures very uncomfortable.
In addition to the Moon Elf Druids, the Moon Elves who fled to the south also began to return home one after another.
But their number was very small. After all, the large fleeing force at that time should have been concentrated together and passed through the human kingdom.
However, these elf families did not keep up with the main force. They hid near the Miral River and survived the winter in the Gray Haze Forest by relying on some ownerless tree holes.
Alvin looked at his right hand which had recovered and tried a new method to summon the Druid's [Rubber Stick Technique].
Corellon's teaching level is... hard to describe.
Just as Iris described, the most common way of fighting for this elven god is to unleash huge amounts of energy all at once.
Therefore, for Ivan, who does not have much divine power in his body, this "One Punch Man" style of fighting is simply not applicable.
However, Leila, who served as his sparring partner, taught him a lot.
For example, add some of Ivan's "abnormal power" into the druid's magic - this is the nickname given to Ivan's pink power by the human goddess.
Under Leila's continuous guidance, a buzzing short stick finally appeared in Ivan's hand.
Only this time, the pink color reminded Alvin of some indescribable scenes.
“If I become a god by accident in the future… I hope my name won’t be called the Perverted God…”
A certain useless young man from Blue Star was trembling as he looked at the sparring partner in front of him.
"Tsk...you think too much, humans are perverts.
It’s not that easy to become a god…”
The deceitful girl Leila turned her head away, trying to divert her eyes away from the devious short stick.
Her mouth was slightly open, as if she was about to say something else.
But then this ordinary human goddess suddenly frowned, and cold sweat instantly broke out on her forehead.
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