The System Was Advanced Three Years, but the National Gods Have Not yet Arrived

Chapter 190: Butterfly Maid Bai Li, Flower Fairy Chief Qiang Wei

"What? The arrival of the God's messenger?"

Zeng Shen listened to Qing Yi's words, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He also had a God's messenger in his God's domain.

That was the little milk snake Misa, who was originally going to become a generation of primitive gods. Because she "voluntarily" believed in him, she became his God's messenger.

"From a certain perspective, if Yasha had not been resurrected through the Heroic Spirit Tavern, as a primitive god, she would have been his God's messenger in all respects."

Zeng Shen thought about it randomly, but he knew very little about God's messengers.

Therefore.

He was very curious. Was the God's messenger in Qing Yi's mouth the same God's messenger as the one he understood, the God's messenger transformed from the primitive gods?

Or was it a title given by the gods to the believers who entered the God's domain?

Just when Zeng Shen was a little curious.

Qing Yi seemed to sense something, Mu Ran paused and turned to look in the direction of the tribe's gate.

Zeng Shen also looked over and saw a girl wearing a light white gauze dress, flapping a pair of beautiful butterfly wings behind her, with extremely tight and white features, slowly and gracefully flying towards the gathering place of the Winged Scythe Clan.

When Qing Yi saw this butterfly girl, he immediately turned around and led his tribe to the gate of the gathering place, waiting for the butterfly girl to approach.

Zeng Shen threw a peeping eye to the butterfly girl.

[Intelligent Race: Butterfly Flower Maid]

[Qualification: Elite]

[Level 2: 51/6000]

[Name: Bai Li. ]

[Skills: Butterfly Shadow Flying (Advanced), Flower Stamen Blooming (Intermediate), Burial Flower Seal (Intermediate), Phantom Butterfly Singing (Low), Flower Therapy (Low), Floating Flower Falling (Low), Butterfly Love Flower Language (Low). ]

[Talent: Butterfly Flower Flying: When it is fatally injured, it will turn into countless butterfly flowers and fly around with the wind. Once a butterfly flower absorbs enough wood energy, it will be reborn. 】

[Faith: First-level Flower Kali, Wood God]

[Mood: Leisure]

[Analysis: Each butterfly maid is given the status of a servant by her god, superior to the general intelligent races in the God's Domain. The butterfly maids all have extremely terrifying strength and growth potential. Even if Bai Li is only an elite, the experience required for his upgrade is comparable to that of some intelligent races with lord qualifications. 】

"It turns out that this butterfly girl is the butterfly maid born in this wonder."

"She is really powerful, otherwise she would not be specially evaluated by the system as an intelligent race that is not inferior to the general lord qualifications just because she has elite qualifications."

"Alas, it would be great if there were also wonders of this kind of race in my own God's Domain."

Zeng Shen made an envious sound, and saw the butterfly maid flying in front of Qing Yi in a blink of an eye.

Qing Yi looked at the butterfly maid and said respectfully: "Qing Yi greets the servant of God Bai Li."

"Chief Qing Yi, you don't have to be so polite." The butterfly girl made an extremely crisp and soft voice, and then asked: "The messenger of God will descend on the Hundred Flowers Domain at the beginning of the sun tomorrow. I wonder if your tribe can prepare the Hundred Flowers Dew needed for the messenger of God's first bath."

"It's all ready." Qing Yi said.

"Since it's ready, you can arrange the tribe members to start sending it to the place where the messenger of God descends, so as not to rush at that time." The servant of God Bai Li said slowly.

"Yes, I will arrange the tribe members to transport the Hundred Flowers Dew to the place where the messenger of God was born." Qing Yi replied.

"Okay, Chief Qing Yi, I will go back to the place where the messenger of God descended first and wait for your tribe members to deliver the Hundred Flowers Dew." Bai Li said softly, then turned around and flapped his wings, flying towards the depths of the flower and wood forest.

Seeing this, Zeng Shen flew behind her and followed her closely.

Along the way.

Zeng Shen didn't dare fly too close, and only kept a distance of fifty meters from the butterfly maid.

Fortunately, the butterfly maid didn't fly very fast, and she shuttled between the trees very gracefully, occasionally stopping to watch some huge butterfly flowers.

Therefore.

Zeng Shen didn't worry about losing her.

He flew for almost an hour.

Zeng Shen felt that the fragrance of flowers around him became extremely strong, and he could vaguely hear the beautiful singing of a girl around him.

"Could it be that we are almost there?"

Zeng Shen guessed, and he ran at the same speed as Bai Li through the dense forest of flowers in front of him.

Suddenly.

His eyes became bright.

A hundred meters away from him.

There was a huge butterfly pear tree with a diameter of ten meters and a height of thirty meters.

This butterfly pear tree was very different from other butterfly pear trees.

Other butterfly pear trees were full of colorful butterfly flowers of various shapes.

On the crown of this butterfly tree, there is only one huge bud about to bloom, two meters high.

Around this bud, there are ten butterfly maids, whispering to the huge bud and singing special tunes.

Under these tunes, the huge bud emits a light pink light every few seconds.

As soon as the light pink light appears, the fragrance of flowers around it quickly gathers towards the bud.

Zeng Shen looked at the huge bud for a while before approaching the butterfly tree.

At the same time.

His eyes followed the main trunk of the butterfly tree and looked around below, and the dark green flower houses built around the butterfly tree, shaped like huge morning glories.

There are two or three hundred of these flower houses, some large and some small, each with its own purpose, and they are inhabited by a group of extremely beautiful, fair-skinned, pointed ears, small flowers growing on their wrists, and rose-colored flowers imprinted on their collarbones, all of whom are female intelligent races.

Zeng Shen slowly flew to the largest flower house and stopped, looking inside.

In the innermost hall of this flower house, there is a huge desk.

On the soft bamboo chair behind the desk, sat an intelligent race with a soft figure, a firm chest, wearing a red rose dress, with smooth shoulders slightly exposed, and a rose imprinted on the snow-white collarbone.

On the soft chair on the desk opposite this intelligent race, sat Bai Li, who had just flown in.

The two of them moved their lips slightly, as if they were communicating.

But Zeng Shen stood at the door and did not hear any sound at all.

"Could it be that this flower house has some kind of barrier that blocks the sound from being transmitted?" Zeng Shen asked with a slight doubt, and threw a peeping eye at the beautiful intelligent race on the table.

Instantly.

A panel that only he could see slowly emerged.

[Intelligent Race: Flower Fairy]

[Qualification: King Level]

[Level 3: 151/25000]

[Name: Rose. ]

[Skills: Embrace of the Red (Intermediate), Burial Seal (Intermediate), Rose Bloom (Intermediate), Rose Withering (Intermediate), Flying Leaf Technique (Intermediate), Butterfly Love Flower Language (Intermediate), Blood Bloom (Low Level), Flower Therapy (Low Level), Floating Flower Fall (Low Level). ]

[Talent: A Cluster of Flowers. ]

[Faith: First-level Flower Kali, Wood God]

[Mood: Worried]

[Analysis: Under the influence of the divine domain characteristics of the Hundred Flowers Domain, all flowers in this divine domain have a certain chance of giving birth to flower fairies. Among millions of flower elves, only one flower elf with king-level qualifications will appear. Rose was born from a rose flower, and its god named it Rose and made it the leader of the flower elves, regulating the development of the various tribes in the God's Domain. 】

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