I kissed the statue at the beginning and I vomited all over the floor

Chapter 358: The Elven Gods in the Kingdom of God

Labelas, who was named by the two beautiful elves, turned around and looked behind him with a serious expression.

This is an elven god who looks different - different in appearance alone.

Elves are a race that shows no signs of aging, especially the elven gods and high elves.

As an immortal species with a lifespan of ten thousand years, the high elves will only begin to age rapidly in the last few decades before death.

So even if it is an old monster that is seven or eight thousand years old, its face still looks young and thin.

The same is true for the moon elves and dark elves who are now active in the main material world, except that the last period of rapid aging lasts much shorter.

But La Bellas was quite different.

He always appears in front of other gods as an old man.

But no one dares to underestimate this old man with long silver hair.

The legend of Labelas, nicknamed "The Eternal Observer", is not just spread within the elven pantheon.

The old elf's gaze was a little too solemn, which made Hanali, who was good at observing people's expressions, feel a little uneasy.

However, Shahanni Moonbow next to her didn't feel anything.

As a deity whose duties include death and travel, Sehani is not a deity who only cares about holding beauty pageants.

"coming……"

This powerful god suddenly looked in one direction and whispered in a low voice, scaring the beauty pageant-loving goddess next to him so much that she clenched her fists.

She was just a weakling with less than average divine power. Those terrible monsters outside could probably tear her apart easily.

But the next second, it was completely different from what Hanali had worried about;

There was no terrible monster tearing the space on the grass in the Elf Kingdom, but a large portal appeared out of thin air on the grass.

A beautiful half-elf hopped out nimbly and landed on the soft grass;

Then, Corellon, who was wearing hollow armor, walked out of the portal slowly.

Hanali, seeing Xiling, completely forgot the fear of the Kingdom of God being surrounded.

She walked excitedly to the half-elf with delicate features and good figure, and looked her up and down with shining eyes.

"Oh? Oh!

The taste of Eilistraee!

Are you her daughter in the mortal world? As beautiful as your mother indeed—

No, you are much more beautiful than your mother!

你 叫 什么 名字？

Oh, right!

I'm having a hot spring beauty pageant next week. All the people coming are famous beauties in the star realm. Would you like to consider joining in?

Recently, a little human who has just ascended to godhood for less than a hundred years has taken away all the beauty and glory that originally belonged to the elves..."

Seeing Xiling with an expressionless face, Shahani next to her pulled away the goddess who was extremely paranoid in some aspects.

"Xi Ling, I remember your name is this."

The goddess, who was equally slender but had a much more serious expression than Hanali, walked in front of Xiling and looked directly into the girl's eyes.

"It seems that our Lord God Corellon has forgotten how to eliminate the plane suppression."

Without much movement, Shahani immediately sensed something was wrong with Xiling.

"Don't talk nonsense. The purification ceremony will take at least ten days...

I was just interrupted by the monsters that came to visit me."

"is it?"

After experiencing certain events, Shahani, who should have been close to Corellon, now has an attitude towards the Lord God that is somewhat ambiguous.

Just as Corellon was about to respond and save some face;

Labelas, who was dressed as an old man, slammed the wooden stick in his hand to the ground, making a crisp sound that was completely unlike the sound of wood touching grass.

"Everyone, those dirty things outside with bad intentions are getting very close."

This elf with long silver hair has fine wrinkles on his face that cannot hide his handsomeness.

No wonder followers of the Eternal Observer agree that he was a playboy in his youth.

Labelas turned his gaze to Corellon, and the long wooden staff in his hand suddenly emitted light, reflecting the scene outside the kingdom of God.

All the elven gods present, including the half-elf Xiling, widened their eyes.

"Fight, or retreat?"

……

After tinkering with the ten square towers, Ivan asked Nimia and the others to send out the dark elves to transplant mushrooms from outside the city into the towers.

This will be a relatively long project. After all, when the dark elves pick those mushrooms, they have to be accompanied by a small team of high-level professionals who are responsible for killing the awakened fungi in the mushroom fields.

"I thought you druids were not allowed to change the natural cycle in the slightest."

Looking at the busy clansmen, Iris folded her hands across her chest and looked at the human who was not much taller than Xiling with a strange expression.

But now there was less disgust in her eyes.

"Uh... I didn't change the cycle of these mushrooms. I just moved their cycle to a different place."

Ivan trembled his fingers.

Although his hands that touched the ore and soil were very clean due to the effect of the spell, Alvin still made this move out of habit.

This made Ellie on the opposite side pause without noticing it, and she asked with a frown.

"Are you trying to control the natural cycle?"

Alvin didn't notice his future mother-in-law's strange behavior at all. He stood up and stretched lazily.

"Even if we clear the mushroom fields outside the city now, it will probably take a few months for those glowing mushrooms to return to their original state.

Just leave some seedlings at a certain distance during the picking process.

Druidry as I understand it is about seeking symbiotic relationships rather than the unchanging cycle of control itself.

When the dark elves join this area, they will inevitably integrate with the creatures here and slowly become part of the cycle.

So I just brought the integration process forward.

Besides, the power of nature is not something that we mortals can try to control..."

When the Blue Star Waste Young Man said this, he glanced at his mother-in-law who was standing opposite him and looking at him carefully. After hesitating for a few breaths, he decided to say the second half of the sentence.

"I'm afraid even God cannot control nature."

After saying that, he secretly glanced at his mother-in-law's face twice more, trying to guess Xiling's appearance from the distribution of her facial features.

But Iris on the opposite side interpreted Ivan's actions as him observing her performance.

After all, if it were any other deity, such as Rillifane, they would definitely be shocked to hear what was said just now.

But Iris, who didn't want to be a god, didn't think it mattered at all.

“I am not that old pervert Rillifane, who is the Lord of the Forest;

I don’t care about whether it’s a cycle or not.

I just want to ask, which plane without magic did you come from to get here?"