Hearing this, Ding Dan looked surprised. "Why?"
"Fantasy" raised his hand and pointed at Ding Dan, then smiled and said, "You are just a consciousness now.
Your original body is no longer useful.
In other words, for a long time to come, you can only maintain the state of consciousness.
Oh, right, don't even think about asking that Doctor to reshape your body.
As I said before, you are now moving from the front to the backstage.
Once you reshape your body, you will immediately attract the attention of those guys.
After all, in their opinion, the death of the original owner of Authority was caused by you.
Follow the script designed by the guy "Fate".
Next, you should act together with the "death" favored one from Hell.
You act as the brain, and he acts as the knife.
With such a layer of identity as a cover, as long as you don't mess around, you will basically not be exposed.
As for your current state, you belong to the half-fallen Old One.
If you are in urgent need of resuscitation, you have a large number of cases that you can refer to.
I won't teach you how to do it."
the other side.
In the palace hall of the New Roman Empire.
Morati came to the unconscious Ding Dan.
He picked up a relatively intact eyeball from the pile of rotting flesh and blood on the ground.
Claudius watched all this quietly.
After a moment, he couldn't help but said, "His promotion process this time seems not that simple."
Morati shook his head slightly, then sighed and said, "A long time ago, the Lord gave me an oracle.
His Majesty's soul will be collected by me."
Hearing Morati call Ding Dan His Majesty, Claudius's eyes flashed with a dark light of unknown meaning.
He nodded slightly, then pointedly said, "Who are you loyal to, the Lord, or this His Majesty?"
Hearing this, Morati did not answer in a hurry.
He first took out a finely crafted handkerchief from the Tailcoat pocket on his upper body.
Then, he used this handkerchief to gently wipe the dirt attached to the eyeballs in his hand.
After doing all this, he looked up at Claudius and replied in a calm tone, "The two are not in conflict."
After saying this, Morati turned around and walked towards the direction of the door.
Only Claudius was left standing on top of Throne, falling into silence.
Morati walked out of the palace, unfolding the pair of huge flesh wings behind him.
Facing the wind, it flew to the distant sky.
Mother Goddess.
A silver luxury car appeared out of thin air in the sky above Prixidian.
In the car, Warden overlooked half of the city outside the car window.
Before coming, Warden had already understood the composition of the Mother Goddess in advance.
The center of power of this huge Planet, which is comparable in size to a star, is the city called Prisidian at his feet.
The royal family of the Mother Goddess Elf lives in this city.
As for the Andrero family, they are not on the Mother Goddess.
But he and Morrigan's first stop still chose the Mother Goddess.
Because, Moli'an has already arranged everything in advance.
With the help of the Andrero family, Warden has not yet reached the Mother Goddess.
But he already had the identity of a member of the political discussion group in advance.
In the front row, Nelly, who was sitting in the driver's seat, turned her head and whispered softly, "I wish you all the best in advance."
Hearing this sentence, Warden smiled.
He did not correct Nelly's grammatical error in her sentence, but smiled and thanked her, "Thank you."
Below, in the hall of the headquarters of the political group.
Director is sitting at the conference table and dozing off.
At this time, he was participating in a regular meeting of the political group.
Councilor lan was sitting next to him.
Like Director, Councilor Lan also has a sleepy look.
Regular meetings of the political council are notoriously boring.
Especially the current work reporting session.
The members of the political council scattered throughout the Mother Goddess will report their recent work status at regular meetings.
Originally this was a link set up to centralize information.
As a result, these guys with extremely high intelligence always like to add some exaggeration and talk about irrelevant things when reporting.
And because of everyone's face, others will not easily point it out.
As a result, the regular meeting became boring and meaningless.
Just when Lan was about to fall asleep, the door of the conference hall was suddenly pushed open.
Immediately afterwards, two figures walked in one after the other.
The leader is an extremely beautiful mother goddess elf.
She was wearing a burgundy silk dress that was incompatible with the surrounding colors.
Her long golden hair was tied up high, revealing her slender and white back neck.
A crystal goblet was shaking in her hand, and the bright red liquid in the glass slowly rotated and swayed along the wall of the glass.
The low-cut V-neck in front of her body exposed the deep gap between the two beauties.
The opening of the collar goes straight to the lower abdomen.
The visitor is none other than the eldest lady of the Andrero family, Morrigan.
However, what really shocked everyone in the conference hall was not Morrigan dressed like this.
But the one following her was a muscular old human man wearing a straight tunic suit and silver hair.
This person is Warden who came to report together.
Warden When the two of them arrived at the Mother Goddess, they heard that the political council was holding a regular meeting.
So, after the two of them dressed up, they rushed to the regular meeting hall.
Warden stood behind Morrigan and looked at the political group gathered in the hall.
He pursed his lips and smiled.
This smile caused wrinkles to appear at the corners of his eyes.
It also caused some subtle changes in his overall temperament.
At this moment, Lan's eyes suddenly widened.
She raised her hand and pushed Director, who was already asleep next to her.
Director woke up instantly, then raised his head and looked around the conference table with a confused expression.
Finally, his eyes stopped in the direction of the door in front of him.
"Damn it, isn't this Morrigan? Why did she come out wearing sexy lingerie?"
Director thought to himself, then raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.
This rubbing made his vision clear instantly.
It was only then that he discovered Warden standing behind Morrigan.
At the same time, Warden also noticed him.
Immediately, Warden cast a meaningful look at Director.
The entire conference hall can be described in one word.
That is a cluster of flowers.
There is no doubt about the beauty of the Mother Goddess Elf.
All the members in the conference hall are the best among them.
And Director in it is like a bumblebee lying on the beautiful bouquet, collecting nectar.
Extremely conspicuous.
While the two were communicating with their eyes, one member asked softly:
"Miss Morrigan, who is this behind you?"