God Prohibitions

Chapter 1538: Permanent envoy

Robben rode a war horse and followed Crick somewhat leisurely. Crick was issuing orders one after another in his camp, so that the soldiers could pull out the camp as quickly as possible and prepare to join the other gods of war. Sasha and others were also Have gone to pack things separately.

"Can you follow me like this, don't you have your own thing to do?" Crick had to turn around.

"I have nothing to deal with here. The only thing I can control is my own body. I can leave at any time. I'm just waiting for my family to join me."

Crick pointed ten meters away and said, "Then please go to a farther place and wait, don't follow my ass, you are not my soldier!"

Robben scratched his forehead. "Are you...really not going to solve your own problems first?"

Crick's eyes trembled slightly, and he turned his head with a snort, "I have already said that now this matter is not the top priority. If you can't defeat the demons, everything is in vain."

"Or... you have now slowly begun to accept the fact that you are a human being?"

Crick was about to leave. Hearing these words, he slammed the warhorse, "I am a human...This is the fact, whether I accept it or not! This is my final destination as a Protoss, what will happen in the future? , It depends on the results here.

Robben nodded in agreement, "Well, I don't want to interfere with your plans for the future, but what I want to tell you is that if you want, you can stay in the gods."

"I... okay?" Crick shook his head slightly and smiled, "Why? With the cursing power of my dark body now. With my body that can no longer use divine power?"

Raising his hand to his eyes, Crick looked at his palm. "This hand... can no longer hold the blessed sacred treasure, even if she still looks the same now as before, but... this is just an illusion."

With a slight sigh, Crick said in a daze: "Without you disguising me, I can't even maintain the appearance of a Protoss now. How can I stay here? Pretend to be for the rest of my life?"

Robben thought carefully, thinking about how to explain it more clearly, and finally said after hesitating for a while: "You are a human being. There is no doubt about this. Now the sacred power is completely lost, and only the power with the dark breath curse can be used. This is also true, but it also just shows that you have many possibilities. You used to control the sacred power and used to be the **** of war. As long as conditions permit... you can still go back to the past by certain methods."

"What?" Crick turned his horse's head. "What do you mean?"

"I encountered a little accident when I went to the Demon Realm, but because of a blessing in disguise, I got some small bargains. I think if you want, I can reshape your curse power."

"The power to transform the curse?" Crick was surprised. "How to transform this power?"

"Just...make this power look like, oh no... it really becomes a power with a sacred aura. This should not be much different from when you used the sacred vindictive energy before. If there is, it may be from The appearance looks more gorgeous."

Crick frowned. "What are you talking about? How is this possible?"

Robben stretched out a finger directly. A faint black breath appeared around the fingers, and the moment Robben's fingers turned over, the black breath turned into the faint light of gold.

Crick was stunned. The black breath was 100% sure to be the power of a curse, but at such a moment, it turned into a certain power with a sacred breath...

"You...what's your trick?"

Robben smiled softly, "This is not a trick, but a certain order and a certain law of nature."

Crick looked at Robben's hand closely, his face was full of surprise, "This...is this true!?"

Robben stretched out another finger, and the black breath appeared again. The **** were separated by an inch, but they were completely surrounded by diametrically opposite power.

Seeing this scene, Crick had to believe that this human, who always surprised him, surprised him again.

"You...really can...can...can?" Crick asked almost carefully.

"Yes." Robben replied with a smile, "As long as you want."

Crick looked at Robben’s hand and swallowed his saliva gently. After taking a breath, the spirit on his face slowly returned to normal, "Okay, I see, you got what I really need again. This is really good...let's ask!"

"Offer?" Robben was taken aback.

"Don't you say that this is a gift to me in vain? I don't believe that there is such a good thing in this world. Even if you are a gift to your wives, you want them to laugh, and this... you want to get from me What do you get?"

"This?" Robben was embarrassed. "I haven't thought about it... I mean I didn't expect to get anything from you. Later, I also suddenly remembered that this is useful to you. As for the price..." Robben After thinking about it, "You can owe it first, how about it?"

Crick turned his horse's head and left, "I don't have the ability to owe something like this. If you don't say it, I will treat it as if I don't know about it. Maybe you can go back and talk to your wife. Let’s discuss it. They will definitely come up with a reasonable price for the whole. I hope you hurry up. If you still don’t have news after the end of the war, I will have no value in returning to the human continent."

"Crick!" Robben frowned and stopped Crick.

"Oh? Think about it so soon?" Crick looked back.

Robben said a little depressed, "I know you have a bad impression of me, even if we are already in a cooperative relationship, it is still the same, but I have said many times that I did not regard you as enemies, and now we are Allies, this matter... I think you can regard it as a bit of sincerity from allies."

"The sincerity of allies?"

"Yes."

Crick smiled lightly, "I'm so touched by what I said. But...it also makes me very scared. Humans always corrode something like this unknowingly. If you still want to stand on the land of the gods As a **** of war, I think I need to draw a clear line with you. I am not a tooth. I don't have a strong heart like a tooth. I am very fragile...I don't accept such sincerity."

"What? You woman with **** and brainless..." Robben was annoyed for a while but said that he left his mouth, shut his mouth quickly, and looked at Crick's face awkwardly. "I mean...you don't need to be so wary of us, we..."

Crick smiled faintly, and looked at his **** that were much plumper than before. "Big breasts... are you talking about me? Thank you very much. In my countless years as a **** of war, no one said me like that. Your gift... I seem to be able to say that now."

No irritation. He didn’t get angry either, Crick just turned his horse’s head, "I don’t want to have anything to do with you. Everything is messed up with you. Now I can’t see the future direction myself, and I don’t know what I want. Where to go. I don’t want others to mess with it, so let’s make a reasonable increase as soon as possible. Your proposal...I am very interested."

Watching Crick ride away on his horse, Robben held his shoulders up depressed, "Women are really unreasonable. Protoss women are simply the best!"

"Ann... are you talking about me?" A soft, weak voice came from behind Robben.

Robben was shocked immediately and looked back. Rossi was standing behind him with a pitiful face, and Nya was snickering beside him.

"You...when were you here!?" Robben sweated and jumped off his horse, and quickly grabbed Rosie's little hand with a fawning expression.

"Just when the master said that women are unreasonable things." Nia smiled charmingly.

Robben laughed twice, "This... the men are the same too, ah right... What are you two doing here, are you coming to see me specifically? I'm so touched."

"Ann...it's too unnatural to change the subject..." Rosie chuckled and sneered at Robben's chest. Robben had to grinned.

"Um...this is for you!" Rosie happily untied the sword from his waist and handed it to Robben.

Robben took it weirdly, looked at the sword, and then at Rosie. Seeing her look like she was happy, he was even more puzzled. He pulled out the sword halfway, and looked at the blade. Robben pretended to say: "Good sword!"

Nia and Losi smiled and bent over.

Robben was a little confused, "What are you two doing so exaggeratedly with laughter... And, this thing is of no use to me, my combat effectiveness with this is not as strong as with a frying spoon.

"Stupid!" Luoxi smiled and took the sword back. "Who said I would give it to you? It's just for you to see, and it's not a good sword at all..." Luoxi couldn't help but laugh again. , "Also has a very recognizable look..."

After being exposed, Robben had to grin dryly, "What the **** is this sword for?"

"Brother gave me it!" Rosie replied excitedly. He drew the sword halfway with a "clang", looked at the shining blade and said, "This sword was used by my brother before."

Robben was surprised. When he took a closer look at the sword, he found that the quality of the sword was indeed not very good. Although it seemed to be well maintained, it could be seen that the blade was washed and polished very thinly, and it was a bit small. The gap cannot be repaired.

"Is this the sword Rafis used before?"

"Yeah!" Luoxi pursed his lips and smiled, "It was the first sword that my brother got when he became a fighter! My brother said...this sword represents all the pain and sacrifice he has experienced as a fighter. Effort is proof that he has become a qualified fighter. He gave it to me and said..."

Rosie pressed her lips with a smile, and looked sweet and pleased. Robben couldn't help asking, "What did he say?"

"He said... From now on, this sword will be guarded by my side instead of him!"

"Oh?" Robben was quite surprised. "That guy would say that, Rosie! Did you get it wrong? If it's Rafis, he should tie you up with a rope, and then he says he will never leave you again. He was right in half a step."

"No!" Rosie knocked Robben's head with the scabbard rudely. "Brother, he is different from before. Don't say that about him, and... it wasn't you who kidnapped me. Brother had to compromise!"

"This... blame me?"

"Yeah..." Losi puffed up, with a sulking expression. "Huh! I won't tell you anymore, I'll talk to Queen Sister. Men are stupid!!"

Although it seems that he left with a sulking sullenness, how does Robben think that Luo Xi is Le Diandian running away...

"Ah... the relationship between these two brothers and sisters has finally made some progress." Robben breathed a sigh of relief, "The **** Rafis, is he finally going to let Rosie go? It's a **** blessing..."

Nia stood beside Robben, pursing her lips and smiling, without making a sound.

"Huh? Nia, what are you laughing at?" Robben was suddenly a little strange.

"Nia is just happy for Losi." Nia replied softly.

"Oh...that's it, it's just that?" Blinked his eyes. Robben suddenly asked: "Rafis seems to have a lover, do you know Nia?"

Nia moved her eyebrows lightly and smiled more and more charmingly, "I can't hide anything from the master."

"Your smiling face is all tricks and tricks, people will find out." Robben chuckled, and put his arm around Nya "Kiss."

Nia was taken aback, and hurriedly reached out and pressed Robben's chest. "Master, this...here..."

Robben smiled happily, "You are my wife, who doesn't know about this, dear...one."

After all, he didn't let Niya's charming red lips go, and Robben tasted it arbitrarily. Then he raised his head with a smile, looked at Nia, who was blushing and lowered her head shyly, and asked with a smile: "Frankly explain, have you done something during this time and haven't told me?"

Nia raised her head in surprise. "How does the master know?"

Robben laughed out loud, "Nia. Don't tell me so quickly! I just guessed it."

Nia was stunned, and said with a slight sigh: "Master... is more cunning than before."

"I haven't seen you, please look at me with admiration! If your host, I hadn't been cunning, I would have been killed by those who didn't know anything!"

Seeing Robben saying such things with a serious face, Nia was amused. "Although she is cunning,... it is still so charming."

"Uh...Nia, don't be so nauseous...I will want to hear such things more and more...Ahahaha!"

For Nia, Robben never shy away from anything. This gentle, considerate and meticulous woman can always capture her own thoughts. In many cases, even nonsense will not hinder her from conveying her meaning. There are many things that she does not say. She also knew that sometimes Robben would feel that although he was holding a shy face and letting him pick Nia, in fact... he was acting like a baby to her.

Gentle and calm, she always feels peace of mind when she is with Nia. Although she is just a witch who can't use vindictive magic, she always gives herself a feeling that she can rely on.

After kissing Nia affectionately again, Robben said softly: "Thank you..."

A simple sentence conveyed all Robben’s thoughts, and Nya smiled shyly, "It's not too hard, most of them are arranged by Crick, Nya just appeared in the right place with her arrangement, and started It was really difficult when the protoss soldiers rejected Nia, but after a while, they began to accept it unconsciously."

Nya said proudly: "Nya used magic to heal the injuries of the four gods, and they all thanked Nya."

Slowly counting her fingers, Nya slowly said: "Nya went to give a speech, and I went to treat injured Protoss warriors with everyone, was also responsible for escorting supplies, and personally taught the master's medical skills to those therapists, eh. ...That's probably it."

Seeing Nya counting his fingers one by one, Robben rejoiced, "Nya, are you cute!"

"Nya is talking about business..." Nya sighed slightly, "The master is not here this time, Nya is really working hard."

Seeing that the Protoss warriors around were still busy, it was impossible for them to leave the camp for a while. Robensuo hugged Nya to the horse, and the two slowly strolled around.

"Niya, it's the first time you came to the God Realm. After these days, what do you think... should the relationship between the Protoss and Demons be like?"

Nia snuggled in Robben's arms and shook her head slightly and said, "Nia doesn't understand this truth."

"To talk about it, just say that you saw it." Robben smiled, Nia's sense of smell is extremely sharp, but she never feels that way.

"Nia saw..." Nia thought about it a little embarrassedly, "Nia felt... the master was right."

"I?"

"Hmm..." Nya nodded seriously, "For these protoss, Nya is actually very scared. In their eyes, the witch must be an enemy that can be killed effortlessly, Nya can feel it. At first, the hostile gaze that still exists now, that kind of murderous aura made Nia tremble, but...Nia made herself believe in the judgment of the master, and later, Nia also discovered that this was actually completely correct, demons, humans, and gods... It’s actually no different."

"Is it similar?"

"Well, as a creature, we are no different. I heal the injured Protoss warriors. They look at Nya with terrible eyes and don’t let Nya touch them, but Nya stitches them with They were surprised when the magical wound that could not be restored stopped the bleeding and saved their lives... They thanked Nya, the look... Nya could never forget."

"During this time, Nya felt the most confusion. The Protoss did not understand the demons. Many warriors even thought that all the witches were demons that could kill people with their eyes, and Nya also felt that... these Protoss warriors and Niu Ya understands the difference. The fighters are the same as Niya. When they look at each other, they are both repellent and doubtful..."

Robben smiled softly, "Niya, it seems...you have a long way to go in the future. I plan to appoint you as a special ambassador to the gods. Do you have any comments?"

Nya chuckled, "If Nya has an opinion, will it be effective?"

"Hmm...rejected!"

"Nia obeyed!"

"Haha!"

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