Chapter 659 Is This the Good Thing You Said?

Shamara's nose is sharper than that of a kobold, and she usually avoids Ange. There is no need to never appear in front of Ange. If she pops up suddenly, it means something good is about to happen.

But it's her good deed, it doesn't matter if other people's is a good deed.

We can't let her take advantage of it so easily, Negris said: "It's just in time, come and have a look, try to see if you can see something."

Shamara came over and took a look, then shook her head: "It doesn't seem to have anything to do with me, I can't see anything that has nothing to do with me."

"Chambada, your ability is too useless. You have no collective contribution at all. What use are you for?" Negris said jealously.

It also wants this kind of ability. It is only good for itself, but not good for others. It is simply not too cool.

Shamara smiled wryly: "I don't want to, Mr. Naig, but I can't control this ability, it's just a kind of feeling in the dark, if there is a way to make it contribute to the Lord, just tell me. "

Negris said angrily: "You can't control it, but I can still control your feelings? Don't bullshit, tell me, what's the matter here? If you have nothing to do, hurry up."

"Hehe, I feel something good has happened." Shamara said with a smile.

At this moment, An Ge suddenly interjected, "I order, you, to take charge of it."

Everyone froze for a moment, and Shamara asked hesitantly, "Your Excellency, you mean that I should be responsible for handling these strands of hair?"

Ange nodded and said, "It's called Saya, Nightmare Saya."

"Yes, yes, I have a feeling, I have a feeling." Shamara reacted instantly, frowning and feeling carefully.

It was only then that Negris understood: "You ordered Shamala to deal with Nightmare Saya, so Saya has contact with her, and she can respond to things about Nightmare Saya? Is that okay?"

Shamara's whole body shook, her face turned pale suddenly, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

An Ge tilted his head in doubt, and stretched out his hand to wipe it. A dozen healing spells hit Shamara's body, making her face rosy.

Shamara breathed out, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and said with lingering fear: "This Nightmare Saya is very powerful, beyond my ability, I'm sorry sir, I can't feel much, just feel, it seems It's a 'good thing'."

"I was shocked, are you okay? Saya is indeed very powerful, this is an ancient god, beyond the ability of a demigod like you, how is it? Do you have any internal injuries?" Negris asked with concern.

Nightmare Saya is an ancient god, while Shamara is just a demigod. This kind of unequal touch can easily hurt.

The confrontation involving the gods is extremely dangerous. On the surface, nothing may happen, but life may be rapidly exhausted.

Life failure is a very troublesome matter for many gods, but it is not a big deal for Ange. When Oak used his life sacrifice to kill the insect god, Ange forcibly rescued him.

Although Ange slept for half a year later, the current Ange's strength is no longer comparable to that at that time. If he is treated as soon as possible, the loss will not be great.

Shamara froze for a moment, then suddenly her expression changed, as if she was listening to something, and then her eyes lit up.

She slammed down on her plain chest, and said in pain: "No, I might have something wrong, I've got an internal injury, and it feels sunken here, my lord, use the Beauty Fist to save me."

It’s okay not to mention Beauty God Fist, but as soon as he talked about Beauty God Fist, Negris understood it instantly, and became angry: “It’s hopeless, even Beauty God Fist can’t save you, damn you learned from Luna badly, it was Luna who taught you Isn't it, you were such a pure little girl before, how did you become so thick-skinned?"

Shamara was so sprayed that she shrank her neck and stuck out her tongue, and whispered, "I'm already eighty, and I'm still a little girl..."

Of course, Ange would not waste the Beauty Fist on an eighty-year-old 'little girl'. After checking that she was fine, Negris turned the topic back to Nightmare Saya: "What do you mean 'it's a good thing' mean?"

Shamara didn't even dare to think about it, and shook her head vigorously: "I don't know, anyway, it feels like a good thing, you can't ask me anymore, or I'm going to vomit blood again."

"All right, all right, Ange, remove her, she can't be responsible for the nightmare Saya." Negris said, but he didn't think it was a pity, because Shamara's ability is too perverted, if there is no limit It's just too unreasonable.

Angle nodded, then turned to Shamara and said, "Remove you."

Immediately, Shyamala felt something tense snap, and everything relaxed.

"Wow." Luna's voice sounded in Shamara's heart: "What a clear oracle, it's the first time I've felt such a clear oracle, Master Ange wants to kill you, it's really just a sentence thing."

"Haven't you felt it before? Didn't the Gods of Light issue an oracle?" Shamala asked curiously.

Luna said: "It has been released, but there are too many ambiguities in their oracle, which can be explained in any way, and the power is not so strong, so my feeling is not very clear."

"Does that mean that your lord is already stronger than all the gods of light?" Shamara asked.

"Of course, except for the Lord God of Light, whose power I have never experienced before, the Gods of Light are far inferior to Lord Ange in terms of the strength of their divine power alone, and they are not at the same level," Luna said.

A single oracle can kill her, Shyamala shrank aside obediently, and everyone who looked at her grinned, like a foolish redemption.

"This guy is hopeless, and she won't be able to say anything good to her if you ask her. It's useless." Negris said with disgust.

Although she disliked it, she didn't stop her from following, so she followed and returned to the plane of the shell.

Anyway, Nightmare Saya will not be able to come out for a while, sprinkle the eggs, Ange can't wait to go back, Duroken is still nervously building there, ready to build it into a movable planting plane, The huge amount of engineering required can only be done by An Ge himself, so that the construction period can be greatly shortened.

"It's really you who command the Lord God to do the work for you." Negris complained.

Duroken smiled bitterly: "Don't let the adults work? I dare not."

Under the construction of the main god himself, the progress of the conch shell plane has been rapid. By the way, I also studied the body of the snake of doom, trying to find a way to make it transform.

In this way, two months passed, and on this day, a vortex suddenly appeared in the void not far from the Conch Shell Plane, and then a black beam of light spewed out.

Immediately afterwards, black figures shot out of the beam of light one after another, and fell to the end of the beam of light.

Everyone gathered around and looked at the figure at the end of the beam of light. Negris took a few glances, then turned to look at Shamara and said, "Is this the 'good thing' you said?"