Chapter 37 Secretly wrestling

In the empty and dark hall, the mother is sitting on the throne and meditating.

"This little Badmok is really short-lived. He doesn't even know who died in the end. I'll suppress this matter first, and wait until the war in front of him subsides..." The godmother muttered.

"This is not like your style in those years. It's just a subordinate. Why do you care so much? Do you really like the feeling of being the master of the world? As an apostle, I have to remind you that the master is about to return, and then..." Dante, who was also hidden in the darkness, said slowly. His voice was as calm as ever, and even when he mentioned the "master", there was not much emotional fluctuation.

On the contrary, when the mother sitting on the throne of God, she couldn't help trembling when she heard the word "master" in Dante's mouth. As Dante said, she was used to this feeling of superiority. If the master returns... The mother really didn't want to continue to think about it. For her, it was simply not It is conceivable that the thought of being a slave to others, the mood of the goddess also fluctuated greatly.

It seemed that he felt the huge emotional fluctuation of the goddess. Dante's face hidden in the huge hood also flashed a mocking expression. For him, it didn't matter what the god mother wanted. The most important thing was that the owner could return smoothly. At that time... Thinking of this, the corners of Dante's mouth couldn't help revealing. A trace of smile.

"Bum! Bang! Bang!"

Just as it was quiet in the dark hall, there was a sound of knocking on the huge door of the hall. These were the divine servants who served the mother were informing the mother, and someone met them.

"Who?" Although the voice of the mother is not big, there is a feeling of deterring the soul. This feeling is extremely wonderful and can't be described in words.

I only heard an extremely respectful voice outside the door of the palace, "I want to meet the Godmother, Marshal Badmock."

The godmother frowned slightly. When little Badmook just fell, her marshal suddenly came to see him. The godmother was really surprised, "Has the King of Light retreated?" Although I think so, it's a pity that even the Godmother herself doesn't believe it's true. When it comes to the King of Light, the God Mother is a little angry. If it is in her heyday, not to mention a King of Light, if the Mother of God wishes, the whole world of Light will be destroyed in an instant. Unfortunately, now she will be chased and beaten by the King of Light.

At this moment, the God Mother is also very clear in her heart that if the front line is not supported by a pillar like Badmock, I'm afraid it will have collapsed, and this time the King of Light is too prepared. Not only did he get a lot of food and fodder, but also fought a war of attrition with the dark world, but also I don't know where to get a special life. Although his wisdom cannot be compared with the special life of Echilios in the dark world, its strength can be more powerful than Echirios.

What's more, before rushing to the front line, Ehylios was just injured in the process of chasing Jing Chen. Although he has improved a lot after the treatment of the godmother, Ehylios still needs a long time to adjust, so there are only a few simple encounters with the special life of the light system, and there are no To the point of life and death. However, according to Echilius after the fact, the special life of the light system is stronger than him. Even in its heyday, the special life of the light system can suppress him. That's why Echilios did not fight with the special life of the light system after that.

"That human being is really a scourge, but it can't be eradicated." Thinking of Jing Chen, the godmother was even forgotten about Bad Mock waiting for a meet. "If there were no Jing Chen, she could find the fragments of the god. If it hadn't been for Jing Chen, Echilios would not have been hurt by another special life." Looking at Dante wrapped in darkness, the godmother said in his heart, "If not With the destruction of that boy, this guy will not dictate in front of him now.

"Bum! Bang! Bang!"

Just as the Godmother was thinking nonsense, there was another knock on the door. This time, the voice was obviously much louder than just now.

"Godmother, I, Bard Mock, please meet me." Just as the mother of God was about to be angry, a cold voice sounded, with a strong murderous spirit. This murderous spirit is the murderous spirit that only those soldiers who have experienced countless life-and-death wars can have. Not only that, what makes Badmock more awesome is the majesty of his voice and the military power of soldiers, although he can't The divine power of the mansion is compared with each other, but mixed with the divine power of Badmock, there is an indescribable feeling.

"Come in."

Hearing that it was Badmock, the divine mother also remembered the things reported by the divine waiter just now, and her face could not help but feel a burst of embarrassment. However, in this dark hall, except that she could feel it herself, others had no ability to find it at all.

The dark gate of the temple slowly opened, and a burly figure came in from outside the hall. However, the light outside the hall did not shine in at all, as if there was another space in the hall.

"Do you have something to do when you come back this time?"

After Badmock entered the hall, the door of the temple was closed again, and the voice of the goddess sounded and kept echoing in the hall. As for Dante, who stood quietly and looked at all this indifferently, Badmock did not find it.

"When I come back this time, I have two things to tell the Godmother. First, the army under the King of Light has retreated. Although there is no exact reason for the time being, why the army of the King of Light has returned to the world of Light. However, considering that our soldiers need time to rest, I have not taken anyone to chase and kill." Although it was a war, Badmock's face was extremely calm, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

"Well, you're right. Our soldiers need to rest, and the King of Light is very cunning. Maybe he will be tricked by them. What about the second thing?" The words of the Mother of God seem to be in recognition of Bad Mock, but there is not much nutrition in these words, and it feels more like perfunctory.

"The second thing, I want to know, how is my grandson now?" When it comes to his grandson Badmock's voice, his voice trembles a little. As a mansion, even if it's just a junior mansion, Badmock's sense is much sharper than others. A few days ago, when the King of Light and his men retreated like a tide, Badmock, standing at the head of the city, suddenly felt a sudden trembling in his heart, as if his heart had been dug. Suddenly, the sudden pain almost exclaimed Badmock.

Just when Badmock asked this sentence, the divine mother suddenly fell silent. It was not that she didn't want to say anything, but she didn't know what to say. For the marshal in front of the dark world, she was the most powerful minister. The godmother had something indescribable. In those years, several sons of Bart Mock died one after another. The Mother of God has also personally sent people to mourn. For tens of thousands of years in the dark world, this is the first time that the Mother of God has sent her own condolences.

It is also to commend Badmock's achievements. When he became a god, the Godmother gave Badmock an artifact-level armor. Although that artifact armor can only be regarded as an ordinary product, in this era of lack of artifacts, how rare an artifact is, the dark world In these junior mansions, only Badmock can get the artifact rewarded by the Godmother.

"He's dead." Just as Badmock fell into silence with the Godmother, Dante in the dark said slowly.

"What?"

"D Dante you..."

As soon as Dante said it, Badmok was shocked. Although he did not know who the owner of the voice was, he could make him unaware of it. There was only one God Mother in this dark world, and even Echlios couldn't do it. At this moment, this slightly old voice Badmock was sure that it was definitely not God Mother. Sent out.

"Dantine, you have gone too far!" At this moment, the Godmother, regardless of her identity, roared directly at Dante. The horrible voice echoed throughout the temple, and the whole temple began to tremble constantly, and the dust slipped from the cracks of the wall, but the endless darkness did not fluctuate.

"Godmother, I haven't seen you for so many years. You seem to have forgotten that except for the main god of life, only I can resurrect the child." There was no fear on Dante's face, and his voice was still so calm, but his words flashed a glimmer of hope in his desperate eyes.

"Your Excellency, can you really resurrect my grandson?" Although Badmok doesn't know who the existence of this dialogue with the Godmother is, he dares to talk to the Godmother like this. Not to mention his identity, this strength will never be weaker than the Godmother, and for his only descendant, Badmock dares to argue with the Godmother, and today he also lowered his noble head to Dante.

"When did I fake what Dante said? If you don't believe it, ask the Great Mother." There is obviously an irony in Dante's words.

"Humph!" The divine mother snorted coldly, which was regarded as acquiescence to Dante's words.