Chapter 1324 Assassination Plan and Recovery

This is a goddess who wants to kill her father. Well, with a filial son, Morea really has nothing to say. As a father, Morea feels that she needs to ask this god who wants to kill her father. The reason for this is to learn from experience and avoid repeating the same mistakes. This is really too tragic.

"You want to kill your father?" Morea probed.

"Isn't this obvious?" The goddess tilted her head slightly, looking coquettish and exuding infinite charm, but Muria was not interested at all even though she had the blood of the Dragon King.

"Why?" Morea looked serious.

"what why?"

"What is your reason for wanting to kill your father?"

"Reason? There are too many, do you know how I was born?" asked the goddess who held the priesthood of [War].

"How do I know that?"

"I was born from my father's heart."

"Huh? This way of birth is really special!" Muria responded like this, but he also had other thoughts in his mind.

Breeding descendants in the heart is not an ability that a god of faith can have. This is the authority of a natural god, or the original ancient god. The body of such an existence is very similar to the epic body of all spirits.

The difference is that the body that is waiting to exist is born naturally, conceived and nurtured by the void. And the body of all spirits in the epic is cultivated through acquired practice and hard work.

"Of course it's special. My father is one of the original ancient gods, and I am the second generation of gods conceived by him. The main reason for my birth is because my father couldn't control his own power and conceived me accidentally. gone."

What a terrifying way of birth, Muria looked down at his heart and thought so, but he really couldn't imagine how weak his control over his body would be to give birth to another creature.

Muria, who already has the same ability as the lord of the mountains, really can't empathize with him. The power he has now is all cultivated by himself, not conceived innately. If this situation is not his will , can never happen to him.

"The way you were born, your father wants to kill you, regain your strength!"

"That's right, my father really wanted to kill me, because my birth distracted his power." The goddess who valued perfection every week in her body said indifferently as if it had nothing to do with him,

The expression is very calm.

"So how did you grow up?" Morea's expression was a little strange. Because he always covers his face, he doesn't need to deliberately control his expression.

"I'm hiding here, but I still have a mother who has nothing to do with me, but only in name, to help me, so I can grow to where I am today. Although my strength is still not as good as my father, but He can't hurt me anymore."

"Oh"

"But I've had enough of this passive defense, so I want to kill him, but relying on my own strength is not enough."

"So you asked me for help,"

"That's right,"

"But why should I help you?"

"Don't you want to obtain the priesthood [Sun] controlled by my father?"

"Your father's main priesthood is [Earth], and [Sun] is just a tiny authority he has. Just like that, you expect me to help you fight against a powerful divine power?"

Morea mercilessly pointed out the shameless act of this goddess who tried to get nothing from her, "And even if your father's main priesthood is [Sun]? Instead of going to war, I may fall. Why should I take such a risk to help you?"

"When you say this, can I understand that as long as I can pay the price that can make your heart move, you are willing to help me kill him?"

"What can you give me?" Morea was noncommittal, as long as the goddess was enough to make him fall in love, it wouldn't matter if he made a move? Although there is a high probability that he will not be able to kill the Lord of the Mountains now, but there is still a future.

"What do you want? Or, what do you think of me as a reward? As long as you can help me kill that damned old guy, I will be your private property from now on."

"An acquired goddess, where do you have the confidence to think that you have such a great charm that you can make me an enemy of a powerful god?"

Morea ridiculed this goddess whose own value was not the slightest bit. She was just an unscrupulous god who changed her form in order to gain more faith.

"Oh, can't you be more tactful?"

"It's because you're too unaware of your own value."

"So, how about these artifacts?"

After thinking for a while, the Goddess of War, who wanted to kill her father, took out more than a dozen pieces of equipment that could be called artifacts by mortals and placed them in front of Morea. These were the spoils she had obtained over tens of thousands of years.

"That's it?" Muria looked at the artifact with regular fluctuations in front of him, and made a disdainful voice, and immediately he confidently took all the artifacts that the goddess took out,

"It's not enough, but it can be used as a deposit, and I'm reluctant to accept it."

"I……"

The outstretched hand of the Goddess of War and Victory, Yelin Jialuo, froze in mid-air, and stopped just as soon as she uttered a word, because it was too late, and this guy took away all the artifacts she took out for Muria to choose up.

"Is there any problem?" Morea looked up at the goddess with a stiff face.

"No, no." Although it hurts, but His goal has been achieved, so the goddess still squeezed out a smile, "You promised to help me?"

"Well, but you must make a good plan and have a complete plan. In this situation, even if I do my best to help you, the two of us working together will not be able to kill your father."

It is the existence of the title of Lord of the Mountains that the father of this goddess also possesses. Even though Muria is not clear about the details, just based on the level of divine power and the priesthood he controls, he knows how resistant this is. gods.

"This is also a problem. This old guy's attack ability can only be regarded as average among the powerful gods, but his defense is no one who can surpass him among the gods I know."

The face of the goddess became gloomy, as if she was the descendant of the original ancient god. Although she controls the priesthoods such as [War] and [Hope], these priesthoods have little influence on her character.

"How strong is it?"

"The old guy has an armor called Ten Thousand Mountains. I have seen him wear Ten Thousand Mountains to fight against another powerful divine power. The most powerful attack by that powerful divine power only knocked off some debris, and did not hurt his body. Divinity."

"..." Muria was silent, listening to the goddess quietly. Some wondered if this goddess had a brain hole, even her powerful divine power could not break through her father's defenses, and she still wanted to bully her father.

"Of course, it was mainly because of the god who was fighting against my father at that time. His priesthood was the ocean. He was born to be at odds with my father, and his destructive power was not very good. That's why such an embarrassing situation was caused. If it is 【Death】【Slaughter】such priesthood, the effect will definitely be different."

...

And just when Muria and the goddess were discussing how to kill his father and inherit the inheritance.

It has been built by Muria and is ready to be used as the rear boundary. On one of the floating cities, there is no strong crowd with her sisters to watch the father who brought a goddess back. The girl returned immediately. Here, I found a weak girl who was admiring the scenery.

"Didn't you remember your real identity? Mother."

Gladys looked at the girl with a weak temperament, her expression was full of helplessness, "If I can't remember your true identity again, my father may do something to apologize to you."

"Gladys, here you come."

Seeing the arrival of the girl with twelve wings of light behind her, she was sitting on the edge of a watchtower in the Floating Void City, quietly overlooking the beautiful land below. Elegant temperament emerges spontaneously.

Seeing the girl in such a posture, Gladys frowned, which was not what she wanted to see.

"Is it still the same as before?"

Muria's eldest daughter sighed, not hiding her disappointment in front of her mother's reincarnation.

"It seems that my current appearance has disappointed you again. But I'm sorry, I really can't recall any memories related to you." The princess from Yuguang Civilization showed a faint apology.

"You don't need to apologize. Even if you can't remember anything, you are still my mother. There is no reason for a mother to apologize to her daughter."

Gladys turned her body sideways, calming down the slightly anxious mood in her heart.

"What happened?" Between gestures, the girl who perfectly fit Yuguang Civilization's definition of a princess showed a curious look on her face.

"My father, that is, your partner, brought back a goddess from nowhere. After returning, he went directly into a palace and blocked all perception. I don't know what the two of them are doing now."

It was Gladys' intention to speak so ambiguously. She believed that her father would not mess around, but she wanted to use this to stimulate her mother and wake her up from a deep sleep.

"Well, what's going on?"

Although I don't have any memories of getting along with that being named Muria in my memory, Princess Yuguang still feels a wave of anger for no reason at this time, which comes from the depths of her soul.

"Is such that……"

Gladys, who had come here to intentionally make trouble, was keenly aware of the change, and then she began to narrate what happened in detail.

So, following the narration of Muria's eldest daughter, the elegant temperament of Princess Yuguang gradually dissipated, and a crimson flame ignited in her eyes...