I kissed the statue at the beginning and I vomited all over the floor

Chapter 205 A certain goddess with full of resentment

"Lal?"

Larrel was stunned for two seconds at the name that sounded somewhat similar to her own. Then, her confused expression turned into great surprise.

“Celebrate Lady Lal?

Ivan, how can you be so disrespectful to a god who has forgiven your sins! "

Then he clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and began to mutter to himself.

The general meaning is that please ask Ms. Celebration to forgive Ivan's rudeness and ignorance, and the people around him for not stopping him. If divine punishment is to be brought down, please target Ivan alone.

As expected, he is a priest who has received closed-door religious training. He is very different from the druid like Xilinglian who can only knock on the head.

Amid the surprise and fear of the crowd, the projection of the celebrating Lady Lal began to slowly emerge in the air.

Then, flickering arcs of electricity appeared at Lal's fingertips - to be precise, a large number of arcs of electricity appeared at the tips of Lal's ten slender fingers.

"Aiwen~

You better give me a reason not to kill you!"

Although it is a pleasing thing to see Ms. Lal, who is known for her beauty, even if it is just a projection;

But Percy always felt that Ms. Lal's voice was full of resentment - just like those noble girls who were rejected by Lord Shuman.

“Alright, alright, silly goddess. I’m helping you accumulate merits… dew dew dew dew dew…”

A certain perverted knight didn't even finish his words before he began to tremble in the arc of electricity.

Larrel's prayers beside him became faster and more devout.

I have experienced how unreliable this childhood playmate is since I was a child.

It's really a miracle that he can live to this age.

Please, great goddess, hit him a few more times... I have taken the blame for this pervert too many times before...

After having fun, Lal stopped the arc in his hand, floated in front of Ivan, and put his fingers on Ivan's chin, which made Percy's eyes jealous.

"You haven't turned black after being electrocuted for so long. Your vitality is really... tenacious...

Tell me, why did you come to me again this time? "

“Huhu…Huhu…I told you I was going to help you accumulate merit, why did you start hitting people right away…”

Seeing Alvin and the extremely beautiful goddess communicating in a "harmonious" atmosphere, the half-orc Annie finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She just wanted to call upon the Halfling God Yondala to see if she could plead for this human.

Fortunately, the relationship between this man and this god is much better than I imagined.

I really admire this perverted knight - he can even deal with gods...

"That's about it. Ms. Qing, tell me, how do you do it?"

After roughly explaining the ins and outs of spell constancy, Alvin looked at Lal, waiting for this not-so-bright goddess to give him some guidance and suggestions on how to operate it.

"I have no problem endorsing your spell constancy. I'll just find a stone in the astral world to help you do some registration.

But I just don’t understand, is it meaningful for you to make such a big sacrifice?

Especially at a time like this..."

After a pause, Alvin did not directly answer Lal's question.

He knew very well what losing a spell slot meant, even for someone like himself who cast an incredibly large number of spells;

But the cough here does require a long-term solution.

"If you were to equip every miner and logistics worker with a mask that casts constant spells, you would lose nearly 10,000 spell slots...

Where do you get so many spells? "

Larrel paused in his prayer and said something very objectively.

Indeed, even with Alvin's abnormal spell ability, he couldn't create such a large number of constant spells.

"Ivan, let me ask you again."

This time, Lal's voice sounded in Ivan's head.

"Does this really make sense? At a time like this when we need strength to fight alien creatures and gods?"

“I can’t say for sure…

But I believe that the power of these ordinary people will be the key to our fight against alien invasions."

In his mind, Ivan silently responded to Lal's question.

As a chaotic good deity, Laal is not opposed to performing good deeds, but she is also very clear that the current main task is not to rescue Nield's miners.

"Evan, if you really need to overdraw yourself to do this—wait!

We have all been led astray by that priest of Tyre!"

"Clam?!"

"Don't you just want a half mask with a clean effect?"

"Yup!"

"Then why not just use ordinary items to enchant, and then use the crystals produced by Nield to regularly recharge the mask?"

"what?"

"Why do you need to use such a high-end spell to maintain stability?"

"Wow! Lal!"

Ivan was so excited that this sentence escaped his consciousness and he shouted it out loud in front of everyone.

“I found out that you are not stupid at all!

You are so smart!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his dirty hands and fiercely picked up the virtual projection of a certain goddess.

"No - eh? What are you doing?"

This is a famous scene that makes people miss it so much.

On this day, witnessed by a priest of Tyr, a paladin of Yondala, and an extremely loyal city guard,

The perverted man once again flirted with the beautiful and delicate goddess of celebration, Lal...

……

In the distant star realm, the orc goddess Morgan is observing the dancing raspberries in the ecological field controlled by Senna through Luna's perspective.

Suddenly, her best friend tore through the void, her eyes red, and walked angrily to the small bed where she usually gossiped with her.

This best friend, who was obviously not right, pulled away the blanket with deer and bell patterns woven on it that she had left in her own kingdom of God, and buried herself completely - her entire god - in it.

Then, a crying voice that almost shook the entire kingdom of God came from under the blanket.

……

"Is he okay?"

Annie used the scabbard of her rapier to gently poke Ivan's arm.

Pushed by the scabbard, the arm swayed in the air as if it had completely lost the control of its owner.

"It should be... okay..."

Percy was swallowing beside him.

Although the goddess Lal has left, the power of the god that she had displayed before still makes him feel frightened.

"I think I've been shocked like this before...

But Sir Awen was still alive and well when he was tried by the court."

Larrel did not participate in the discussion between the two.

There was uncontrollable excitement in her eyes.

Oh! Thank you, goddess Lal, for helping her punish this pervert after all these years!

If he hadn't lost the love letter he wrote to Xiuman, he might be... ahem...

Kind and beautiful Ms. Lal, please punish this human being in front of you a few more times!