It's not the protagonist, what does it matter if you are trapped in the Shura field

Chapter 81 Demon God's Idealism

"Sorry, didn't come to say hello until this time."

"No," Athetana said as she walked, "For us, time is just a scale that cannot be filled."

The two gods walked side by side through the black valley road, like two old friends who haven't seen each other for a long time, and the atmosphere is full of time.

Athetana glanced at Urs sideways, and said with emotion: "Hundreds of years have passed, and you seem to have not changed at all."

"How could it be?" the Exile Demon God spread his hands and smiled jokingly, "I'm no longer a second-level god, and I was put together by the mechanics, and now the brave men who see humans have to go around. "

Athetana lowered her head slightly, knowing that he understood but avoided it deliberately, and didn't say anything more.

"Here, I have nothing to entertain here, I hope you don't mind."

When they came to the tent of the Mother God in the deepest part of the valley, the two of them were still some distance away from the door when they heard a strange sound coming from inside.

"Miss—fish, stinky miscellaneous—fish—"

"Box box box box box..."

The two gods: "..."

Athetana's face froze, Lovely is this?
She turned her head, met the same stiff gaze of Urs, smiled and said, "Don't disturb them now, let's go to another tent."

"Okay." Urs smiled without any worries.

Think about it for a while, and you will know who the other person is inside.

He has so many hobbies...

Arriving at Ahu Lili's tent, Athetana asked Urs to wait at the door, and opened the curtain to enter first.

"Lily, are you..."

Just two steps away, her words got stuck in her throat.

Lily...

Hearing the sound, Ahu Lili shuddered violently, quickly let go of the covered socks, got up from the boots on the ground, and looked away with aggrieved and helpless hands.

"Ow..."

Athetana sighed softly.

"Lily, don't blame yourself for this. This is the nature engraved in our body. I will teach you some methods another day, so I won't bother you now."

Withdrew in a tolerant tone, Athetana faced Urs and shook her head to apologize.

"There's nothing to be sorry about," Urs smiled, "but I'm curious, is the situation inside also because of that person?"

"I think it should be... To some extent, the remaining tent doesn't need to be confirmed."

"No, let's go," Urs laughed, "In the long time, such interesting things are rare."

Athetana sighed, "Since you insist."

When they came to the tent on the other side, Urs still kept a distance and stayed outside, and Athetana stepped forward and approached the door.

"Vermire, are you there?"

No one responded, she went in and took a look, and saw Vermier squatting alone in the corner, drawing circles on the carpet.

Athetana: "?"

Soon she heard the other party's whispers——

"Why did you still get electrocuted after kissing..."

"Is there something wrong..."

"But this seems to be pretty good..."

"Hey hey hey..."

Athetana: "..."

What has happened.

Walking out of the tent with a face full of helplessness, and facing Urs' eyes, Athetana conveyed the meaning without opening her mouth.

"Then he really disturbed your peace here," Urs smiled. "Perhaps it is because of the short lifespan that human beings always pursue desires."

God, on the other hand, pursues eternal ideals.

The conversation hundreds of years ago came to Athetana's mind. Now that the orc tribe has ushered in a new beginning, how close is the demon god who is in charge of exile to that empty ideal?

"Come with me, maybe there is a place more suitable for reminiscing about the past."

After Athetana finished speaking, she triggered her divine power and opened a migration gate made of animal bones and furs. The two stepped in one after another and came to the peak of the Wailing Valley.

Facing the setting sun on the distant plain, Urs looked at the warm land that had not been ravaged by war, which was reflected orange-red in the afterglow of the setting sun.The weeds on the ground are struggling to absorb the last ray of light before the night, so that they can spend a strong and indomitable winter in the gradually colder weather.

While he was gazing at the view, Athetana had already set the wine glass and served this friend with the oldest wine brewed by the orcs.

Time passed unknowingly, and after the two gods chatted for a while, the sun sank completely into the ground, and a bright moon hung in the night sky.

"Next, you plan to recover the scattered power of the demon god." Athetana said.

"Yes," Urs replied without hesitation, "I have quietly taken back the part of your people. As for the Mechanicism—they will regret messing with me."

As a high-level demon god himself, he can clearly sense where his power is scattered, and those mechanical believers with scattered divine power will have no escape.

"Don't forget the conditions of your agreement to help," Athetana reminded, "All the orcs in Wailing Valley will be provided with power for 20 years after they become adults. You should know that regardless of the outcome, you must abide by the contract when you trade with the demon god."

Urs nodded clearly, "Ah, I will. Although I didn't help much, I deserve it."

Hearing his tone, Athetana frowned. This kind of familiar feeling of being conceited as soon as you tell a lie, wouldn't he...

With only one last sip of wine left, Urs swung his glass and stood up.

"Come on, it's getting late, you can't be dragged here by me all the time, can you?" Urs smiled modestly, "When I regain my strength, I will come to you occasionally to have a look."

Athetana also stood up.

"Then I hope this place can also become a harbor for you to dock."

The two gods clinked glasses and drank the last sip of wine. Urs tore open the purple portal and bid farewell.

However, after he left, the entire valley was suddenly enveloped in a light purple barrier, with the aura of protection from a high-ranking god.

It doesn't take too much confirmation to understand.

The power of all the orc races for 20 years after they become adults will be provided to this protective barrier personally set up by the high-ranking demon god using the power of the past, as the last guarantee if the situation becomes irreversible.

Athetana watched this scene and sighed slightly in the wind.

"You are the least demon god I have ever seen."

……

Returning to the empty tent of the Mother Goddess, Athetana found Lovi and Vermeer.

"That... outside?" Vermier showed a puzzled expression, she clearly felt that the entire valley was surrounded by a barrier, like the ritual protection used in the major temples.

Rowe knew that it was Urs' handwriting.

In the game, there is no acting. After Lovely was taken away by the orcs, Ryan led the team to defeat the orcs all the way. With the help of Vermeer and Saya, they were forced to retreat and persuaded, but failed to take back most of them. Atetana, whose body and strength were extremely incomplete, rescued the princess.

Under such circumstances, Lovely did not establish a territorial relationship with the orcs, and the Netes tribal state established by the tribe led by Athetana was established under the protective barrier of Urs using the power of the second-level god. Hold on hard.

Even after doing a lot of Athetana's branch lines, it didn't have much impact on the result.

What surprises Rowe is that the situation has become completely different now. Wailing Valley has become Lovely's territory, and Athetana's strength is enough to deal with challenges below the gods, but Urs still chooses to use him. Power with a limited number of times, plus this last insurance.

Should it be said to be idealistic?

After Athetana briefly explained, she reached out her hand to bring the two closer.

"Before you leave, I have another gift I want to give you."

She slowly took the hands of the two, put Luo Wei's hand on Vermeer's, and then covered them with her blue palm.

Vermeer hesitated for a moment.

Martha said that holding hands should be the first step in the normal development of a relationship, and between the two...

Hmm... I always feel that the order is not quite right.

"I hope this will make your future journey smoother."

Athena said slowly.

"At the same time, I also look forward to it. You can come back anytime you want," she said with a gentle smile on her face. "No matter how many times, I will entertain you well."

A turquoise light emerged from the hands holding the two of them, and Luo Wei and Vermeer felt a rush of divine power, and looked at each other at the same time.

On the backs of their hands, two identical imprints of divine power gradually formed.

As if between each other.

Some kind of connection is established.

(End of this chapter)