Xiaobai wants to deal with the goddess of life?

Beta was a little surprised when he heard this. In his opinion, Xiaobai and Persian Cat both have very good personalities, gentle and kindness. At first glance, they are people with neutral order and even more in a kind camp, or god.

Why did she attack the goddess of life?

The question was in his heart, but he only had doubts, and he did not completely believe Pamela's words.

Taking a deep breath, Beta asked, "In Klodya's memory, there are only these two memory fragments of the white-haired goddess?"

"right!"

"What about this woman?" Beta used his mental power to form magical elements to show the appearance of the Persian cat in the air: "Find it and take a look."

Although Beta's tone had tried his best to find a way to act dull, Pamela still heard the urgency and excitement from it.

Looking at Beta thoughtfully, Pamela closed her eyes, and after a while, she opened it and said, "There are three fragments."

"tell me."

"Just say you are not very intuitive, I'd better show it with magic."

Then, a blond and golden eyes, translucent figure appeared on the ground, and a blond-haired goddess was also opposite her.

Their hair color and pupil color are quite similar, but their appearance and temperament are completely different.

One looks wild but also noble. The other looks extremely sacred and makes people dare not look at it.

"Persian cat and the goddess of light?" Beta murmured softly.

"This matter has nothing to do with me." The wild goddess said this with a little impatient tone.

Before Beta could think about what this meant, the picture changed again.

Then, opposite the goddess of wild temperament, the person changed, a green-haired man. Beta recognized him as the legendary Thor.

"Impossible, there is no room for negotiation."

Then the screen turns again.

The goddess with wild temperament stretched out her hand and pointed, and a charming woman with a human figure on the upper body and a spider on the lower body turned into pieces.

"It's not your turn to interrupt this."

Then the projection ended, Pamela said in a calm tone: "This is the remaining fragment of memory in the mind of the Angel of War. The rest of the memory about her is either the memories of the Goddess of Light, or the customs and experiences she has seen before, and nothing important."

Beta was very excited. Although he was calm on the surface, in essence, he was both happy and helpless in his heart.

After so long, there is finally a little news about Xiaobai and Persian Cat.

He had planned to turn Klodya's energy body into experience value before. If he did, the clues between Xiaobai and the Persian Cat would be completely interrupted.

From this perspective, Pamela did help him. Although Beta did not fully believe what Pamela said, he knew that the authenticity of these memories was quite large.

"Thanks."

Beta said slowly.

Pamela was a little surprised. She really didn't expect that she had just "sayed" a few clips, and the other party actually spoke to her sincerely, as if she even had a slightly higher trust.

Those two women were very important to him.

Pamela was extremely curious, but she didn't ask too much. She finally established a slight trust relationship with Beta, and she didn't want to destroy it just like that.

"Next, you can stay in Wojin City first." Bei Qiang looked behind her: "Your three pairs of light wings are so silly. If you are outside, the Temple of Light will definitely come to you, but in Wojin City, we have the final say there."

"I'm willing to follow your arrangements." Pamela smiled softly: "But I still have an idea, I don't know if you want to listen."

"Tell me."

"This body is not mine, so I can't exert the strength of this body." Pamela slapped the three pairs of light wings behind him: "I can't even fly. So, if I can, can I go back to the magic pattern on your body and rest in it for a while."

"No need." Beta waved his hand: "The Holy City of Wojin is safe."

Pamela continued: "Besides, after I came out of the magic pattern, the magic on you will have much worse effect."

Beta still waved his hand: "It's really unnecessary. Even if you are not inside, the spiritual defense provided by the Magic Pattern is enough."

In fact, he doesn't want to have someone else to stay in his soul and look at his thoughts and thoughts at any time.

For example, when I and the city lord’s wife Sophia were playing in and out of the game in the Nightmare World, someone suddenly appeared by my side, which was so embarrassing.

Pamela was slightly disappointed: "Okay."

Beta took Pamela and teleported back to Woking City directly. Shirley watched Pamela's three pairs of light wings and was amazed.

"Why did you rebel back a divine clone? Still the one who loves God." Shirley smiled like a picture, but she was embarrassed with a hint: "Are you afraid that the goddess will get angry when you do this?"

"Why is she angry?" Beta shrugged: "Pamela has a strong combat power and is also a good manager. Our Holy City of Wojin is now in short supply of talents."

Shirley smiled ambiguously and changed the topic: "By the way, the group of drow elves who came back recently also performed well. I think you should go over and take a look."

"Hmm? OK." Beta nodded.

As the first Drow elf who sold the goddess, Aweila has now changed so much that Beta can hardly recognize her.

Her skin became quite fair, and only when she got closer could she see a faint golden color under her skin. There would be no one else to connect her with the Drow Elf.

Beta appeared in front of her, and she immediately knelt down on one knee, looking at him frantically: "Pope, thank you for your gaze, thank you for the glory you brought to me."

Beta understood at a glance that Aweila had become a crazy believer.

Behind Avila, there were still hundreds of drow elves kneeling. Of course, they can no longer be considered drow elves. Their skins are either dark gold or light gold, and are obviously developing towards white.

"Avella, are you completely free from the control of the Spider Queen now?"

"Yes, your majesty." Avila said devoutly: "I have no more crazy thoughts like before. All I can hear is the gentle voice of the goddess. I am ashamed of my crazy and boring self before."

Beta thought for a while and said, "So, are you willing to rescue your former fellow tribes as much as possible?"

A ecstatic light shot out from Avila's eyes: "Of course I do!"

Beta looked at the more than 100 elves, and they were already very powerful in combat.

"Of course, you can no longer call Drow Elves, from now on, you will call them..."

The lucky cat!

This is a little bit of the bad taste that Beta has as a player.

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