I! The Salted Fish Law God Was Eavesdropped On By Master Loli

"Get up, now we have more important things to do."

Lynn stretched out her hand, and Shadowmoon immediately felt a gentle force lift her body.

She raised her head, looking at Lynn's pupils still trembling, she opened her mouth and said:

"Your Majesty, what the hell is going on? Didn't you already..."

Although the breath is extremely familiar.

But Yingyue was still shocked to find that the Maharaja's current body was extraordinarily slender, the wrists exposed from under the black robe and the soft outline of the chin that could be vaguely seen, all of which were telling her something strange.

Maharaja's current body... looks like a girl...

Could it be that the Maharaja is not dead at all.

Did you change your personality by the way?

However, she immediately wiped out the extremely blasphemous speculation that appeared in her mind, quickly shook her head, and opened her eyes.

Moreover, this is the realm of the gods!

Could it be that the majesty has...became a god?

Lynn saw the doubt in her eyes and smiled lightly: "Too many things have happened, I will explain to you later, this is not the place to talk now."

Shadow Moon nodded immediately, her eyes firm.

Lynn turned around and walked to her side, her eyes falling on the empty-eyed and confused spirits.

They all carry heavy shackles on their bodies, a cage woven by fate, binding their wills in it.

Shadow Moon took a deep breath and whispered:

"The sisters who died in the battle with me, we thought we could rest in peace after death, but we never imagined that something like that would happen later."

She didn't know how long she had been silent in the daze.

And when she regained her will again, she was already in a cage.

Destiny's soul-seekers in the Nether found them, spliced ​​their souls together, and imprisoned them for hundreds of years.

This kind of torture to the will is simply beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"Never again."

Lynn was silent.

With deep eyes, he stretched out his hand and grasped the void of the shackles on those souls, and the majestic power leaked out.

In an instant, countless cracks appeared densely.

The shackles that bound their wills suddenly shattered.

Slowly.

Those dazed souls opened their eyes blankly, wisps of shimmering light slowly emerged from their eyes, and gradually regained consciousness.

"Where is this..."

"Captain Shadowmoon, is that you..."

"The king is on top, how long will they torture us..."

Seeing those confused souls wake up one by one, Yingyue almost cried with joy, she opened her hands and said sadly:

"Sisters, it's all right, the long-term shackles cannot bind our loyalty, we have been... saved!"

With the recovery of one will after another.

Shadow Moon had a tearful smile on her face, and under their astonished listening, she told them everything that happened just now.

After learning what happened, all the souls were shaken.

They looked at Lynn in trembling disbelief.

"You mean...he's ours..."

"Your Majesty!"

This news was like a thunderbolt, and in an instant, countless ripples were blown up in their chaotic consciousness.

"Yes! Sisters! His Majesty has not forgotten us. Even if a thousand years have passed, even if we are dead, our efforts will eventually be rewarded!"

Looking at the expression on Shadow Moon's face, all the battle spirits were stunned.

finally.

They faced Lynn with trembling faces, and fell to their knees in unison.

"My king!"

The unison shouted, with the uncontrollable turbulent emotions of the reunion after a long absence, full of grief.

They swore that they could never believe that, a thousand years after their death, they would be able to see the king they had been loyal to and swore to death again.

"You are suffering."

Lynn was silent.

Looking at these elves, it seems that there are countless words swallowing in their throats, but when they reach their mouths, it is difficult to say a word.

He was ashamed.

Not just for these elves, but for the entire era of that year.

When he was reborn again, it was already full of misery.

He raised his head and said, "Where they imprisoned you, how many of my elves are still there, do you still remember the general location?"

Shadow Moon thought for a while, and then firmly said: "There are probably thousands of people, and the location is a world in the lower realm that specializes in detaining souls, but during these hundreds of years, every once in a while, the Kingdom of Destiny will take it away. A part of us, and it looks like..."

She turned her head and stared at the broken roulette and the painful silver song leaning against the wall, her face full of hatred.

"They have been transformed by these bastards into servants of the God of Fate!"

Lynn turned her head slowly, her deep eyes fell on Yinge's face.

He walked towards her step by step.

Yinge struggled, her face was pale, her lips were trembling, and huge fear was flowing through her veins like poison.

Lynn stepped in front of her, casting a huge black shadow over her body.

He looked down at her face and said, "You know her?"

Shadowmoon said with hatred on her face, "Her name is Yinge. Before the first elf civil war thousands of years ago, she was the first elf king of the first elves, but she betrayed us, which directly led to Later the division and trough of the elves."

"We thought she was already dead, but we never imagined that she has become the lackey of the god of fate, and has been secretly collecting the souls of our elves."

Just thinking about it made her feel disgusted and hated.

Because she can't imagine how many elves from the Violet World have been controlled and transformed by them over the thousands of years.

Forcibly twist their wills and turn them into completely different puppets.

This is simply the greatest blasphemy to the elves who advocate freedom.

Yinge's face was pale, she stared at Lynn, and said, "You are... Violet Monarch?!"

Lynn said lightly, "It's me."

She trembled and panted, "It's impossible, you're still alive, you're not dead!"

Lynn looked down at her and said, "It's easy to kill someone, but you still have a long way to go to defeat him."

Yinge gritted his teeth and endured the torn pain in his body, saying: "What is your purpose! This is the kingdom of destiny, and if you dare to step here, you are blaspheming the goddess of destiny. Wait for our goddess. After recovery, you will surely die!"

Lynn watched her indifferently.

He didn't say anything, and with a slight movement of his fingers, her body was lifted up by that invisible force in a shrill scream.

Lynn didn't talk to her.

He stretched out his hand directly, forcibly invaded her soul, and searched for the memory in her soul.

The merciless and forcible plunder made her expression extremely distorted, and she let out a scream of pain.

You have to die! You are a blasphemer, and sooner or later you will go to hell!

And in the next moment, Lynn suddenly opened his eyes.

He got a lot of crucial things in her memory.

[It seems that as I guessed, the goddess of fate may not just be hibernating or sleeping, but encounter some other changes. 】

And because of that.

Nether.

There is a rebellion.

Now in the world where their goddess lives, her followers have split into many different factions because they haven't received a response from Fate for thousands of years.

They see each other as heretics and provoked chaos that stretches across the world.

Each faction claimed that they were the orthodox representing the goddess' will, and were even hostile to the Kingdom of Fate, believing that they were renegades who distorted the goddess' will.

Then came the chaos that lasted for millennia.

"Really ironic."

Lynn looked at Yinge with a sneer, and said, "It's just because the beliefs of the major sects in your goddess have not changed, so even the rebellion and disputes that appear in your goddess' old place can be turned a blind eye by you. ?"

This is the most ridiculous information Lynn has ever gotten.

Yes.

This rebellion and dispute that has lasted for thousands of years has not only not been suppressed by the Kingdom of Destiny, but they are also fanning the flames and constantly intensifying the contradictions.

It's just because, in the battle of this sect's ideas, the power of belief they have gained has not only not decreased, but has increased slightly.

So they let go of the battle of ideas that kills countless people every year.

And most ironically.

This is still in the homeland of their goddess.