At this time, Hong Dali was standing on a platform that didn't look too big. The platform was a natural stone platform with moss growing on the ground. There was a pool not far away, and the surrounding area was not too big.
Dense woods. Behind him, there is a small hill, only a dozen meters high. At this time, the goddess of wisdom is holding her staff and sitting on a stone at the foot of the hill to rest.
Having sealed her divine status, the goddess of wisdom now obviously gets tired easily. Otherwise, with her original strength, there would be no problem even if she did not sit down for tens of thousands of years.
"You're awake." Seeing Hong Dali make a move, the goddess of wisdom's voice was still cold: "You don't need to look any further, this is a mountain top, surrounded by cliffs, we can't get down."
Mountain top?! Cliff?! Cliff?!
No! I don’t want to end up in jail here after finally surviving!
Hong Dali wanted to cry but had no tears. Although he was surrounded by a woman who could be said to be the most beautiful in the universe, being locked up here and being with her was definitely not as beautiful as he imagined. He sighed with a grimace: "Sister Goddess
Ah, doesn't that mean that we both have to be locked up here for the rest of our lives?" He said and quickly summoned the Star Knight to transform, but it was obvious that this plane was not the original plane, because although he could feel
I sensed the aura of the Golden Emperor Gu, but I couldn't use the Starry Sky Knight to transform.
Since I can't transform, I naturally can't fly. I called the system in my head, but there was no response.
"Forget it, since you can't go down, then you can't go down," Hong Dali thought for a while and suddenly spoke again, his expression becoming extremely calm.
"Aren't you in a hurry to go down?" The goddess of wisdom was stunned.
"What's the good thing about going down there? We have to run around and be busy again," Hong Dali shook his head: "I don't think about anything here, just look at the scenery, and there is a beautiful goddess sister accompanying me. Many people can only dream of such a scene.
Not here. Sister, look, there is water here and there are fruits on the trees. At least in the short term, we should be able to neither starve nor thirst to death."
The goddess of wisdom looked coldly: "So what? Do you think you will still be alive when I restore my godhood?"
"We can't survive anymore. That'll have to be discussed later." Hong Dali didn't have any objection at all: "You have sealed the Demon God for tens of billions of years, and the seal he gave you should not be able to be opened even after billions of years. Do you think I can
Will you live until that time?"
The goddess of wisdom was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood what he meant, remembering how he desperately saved her when the space collapsed. Looking at the two of them alone now, she wanted to kill him, but she couldn't do it.
In fact, she is not a soft-hearted person, but facing Hong Dali, the man who possessed her and saved her, she really doesn't know what kind of emotion she should use to face the relationship between the two.
Enemies? A little, maybe a lot. But none of that is what he wants. If he hadn't captured him...
"Sister Goddess," Hong Dali suddenly spoke quietly and asked: "Actually, you said that we didn't have that much hatred in the first place. Why did it become like this? What do you think is that we don't offend the river? My Xinxin
Sister Nianwei is still waiting for me to go back, my parents are still worried about me, Hatsune, Zhang Yi and Qianxue are still waiting for me to go back and push them down. Inexplicably, we ended up here, trapped on this mountain peak, you godhead
Being sealed, I can't transform. With our current strength, it's completely impossible for us to go down the mountain. Alas, why do you think I'm so bad this time? It seems that my luck has always been pretty good..."
"Do you want to die?!" After listening to Hong Dali's words, the goddess of wisdom turned pale: "You took advantage of me so much. And you said you were unlucky?!" If he hadn't been so lucky, now he would
He should be in a vegetative state, and then he would find the devil and seal him away.
The result was not good, he failed to seal the Demon God. Instead, he was sealed by the Demon God, and his pure and pure body was also given to him...
Hong Dali heard that the goddess's voice was not right. When he turned around and looked, he was immediately stunned. He saw the goddess of wisdom's eyes were red and her face was as white as confetti. The hand holding the staff was trembling slightly because of too much anger.
No, no, I can't offend her at this time. She has planet-level strength after all. I am an ordinary person. If she kills me, won't those beautiful wives in our family have to become widows?
But having said that, at this moment, the goddess of wisdom's soft cheeks finally had a hint of fireworks, her bright red mouth opened and closed sharply, and even the faint mist in her eyes was clearly visible. Hong Dali finally understood what it means to be a fairy descending to the mortal world, and what it means to be a fairy.
Exiled immortal.
"Sister Goddess, you are worthy of being a god," Hong Dali was almost dumbfounded and said subconsciously: "I realize that I have never seen anyone more beautiful than you. Alas, you should be high above me, but I am small below.
They are like ants. You can crush billions of them to death without hesitation. But now we are all trapped here..."
This bastard, you are still mentioning this! The goddess of wisdom was confused and didn't know what to do, but she was so depressed that she couldn't breathe. Veins loomed in her small hands, and she clutched the staff in her hand tightly.
"Sister Goddess," Hong Dali suddenly asked, pulling the goddess of wisdom back from her chaotic thoughts: "Why do you hate the Demon God so much? Is it because he killed your father?"
"Yes, shouldn't I hate him?" The goddess of wisdom exhaled softly and said slowly: "If someone killed your parents, would you hate him?"
"Yes, of course," Hong Dali nodded and said, "But if you hate him, you hate him, so why do you want to start this plane war? Isn't it bad for people from all planes to live in peace? It's not necessary to fight.
No, I heard that it’s all because of that chosen one. This is called a plane war, where tens of billions and hundreds of billions of people die. Then have you ever thought about the feelings of those who died?
?”
Regarding this point, Hong Dali was indeed quite depressed.
Plane war, if it weren't for the plane war, how could I have discovered the secret of the Great Prodigal System and attracted the goddess of wisdom?
Moreover, hundreds of billions of people died in that plane war, countless racial leaders fell, and countless cannon fodder was wiped out. The goddess of wisdom is pitiful. Her father was killed, so aren't those who died in the plane war pitiful?
"I did not start the plane war," the goddess of wisdom did not admit it: "Don't blame everything on me."
"You didn't start it?!" This time it was Hong Dali's turn to be surprised: "Then what on earth is going on?!"
Our jelly bean can call him daddy. I forgot to post it when I was so happy. Sorry! (To be continued.)
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