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Chapter 479 The Incarnation of the Goddess(1/2)

Renne didn't know how to describe the lady in front of him.

Her appearance is perfect, just like the pinnacle work created by the most superb artist who spent his whole life in his life, but it is natural, and her tall figure is as picky as the golden ratio.

Her skin was tender and translucent, setting off her long black hair, and she was tied with a purple belt behind her head. She wore a dark silk robe with a simple and elegant style. Her waist was gently tied with a gem waist. She could vaguely see the outline of the thin waist that could not be grasped and the plump lines downwards.

When she stood up, cracks broke out on both sides of the silk robe, and a long, round and slender legs were vaguely seen, which attracted endless imagination.

Rennes couldn't help but hold his breath.

He has also met several such peerless beauties.

Just talking about beauty and beauty, Viola and Osliya are not inferior to her, and her own student Perlaris can also compete.

However, they are all mortals, and they are more than just a different temperament.

The first impression this lady gave is mystery. In those black eyes, colorful lights flowed by, dotted with starlight, as if contained endless truths, attracting people to find out, and unknowingly fall into it and cannot extricate themselves.

Anyone who sees her for the first time will never forget her. He cannot believe that there is such a beautiful person in the world.

In fact, she is indeed not a "person", but a "god"!

After losing his mind the moment he entered the living room, Renn recovered immediately and saw that his fire of faith had changed direction and threw himself towards the other party.

This reveals the other party's identity.

The beautiful lady who seems to be weak is actually one of the most famous and powerful gods in the world, the magic goddess!

Although this should be just an incarnation of her divine power, the power she possesses is unimaginable to mortals, and she can release terrifying power in every move.

The incarnation of the magic goddess has arrived!

No wonder the aura in the castle became so strange, because the entire castle was incorporated into His divine realm.

The moment Renn noticed the strange situation, he turned off the soul eye to avoid being backfired and blinded his eyes.

The will of truth also resists the impact of the aura released by the goddess inadvertently.

At the same time, his mind was calm and he did not lose his mind.

When Renn saw a faint smile on her beautiful face, he could feel that the goddess incarnated had no malice. So he seemed to see an old friend, and when he entered the living room, he walked to her and bowed and said:

“See ladies.”

At the same time, he bent down politely and stretched out his right hand.

This is a kissing ceremony between the nobles of the empire. It is usually used by men to show their respect when they meet women.

With Renn's current status, there are not many women who can make him kiss, but the person in front of him is definitely affordable, and even his actions are a bit overbearing.

A slender and beautiful hand was raised in front of her eyes and placed it on Renne's palm. A warm feeling came from his heart, which made him sway, but he leaned down very naturally on the surface, kissed her on the back of her hand, then let go and retreated.

He wouldn't dare to kiss him even if he gave him another hundred courages.

It's enough to be able to touch the goddess's little hand for a lifetime!

"Ren, you are the most courageous mortal I have ever seen. You dare to take advantage of a god." A gentle voice sounded in your ears, with a hint of ethereal meaning, but it was indescribable, and it was memorable in my mind.

"This is to show my highest respect for ladies."

Ren straightened his body and met a pair of black eyes that seemed to be able to talk.

Even without using the Eye of the Soul, he could confirm that the Magic Goddess was not angry, but instead admired him a little, and the smile on his face became even stronger.

There is another detail, He calls himself "Ren", not a mortal.

It seems very friendly to just call the name.

This is the third god he had come into close contact with. He may be the only one in the mortal world of Alan's, and he has some understanding of the god's temper. They are arrogant and actually have their own joys, angers, sorrows, and happiness like ordinary people. Different gods usually depend on their clergy.

The tolerant goddess of magic is famous throughout the world, and He does not hide his preference for the casters, especially the Imperial Wizards.

This is clearly recorded in books.

In the large library of Wizelland, Renn found a book that specializes in recording the deeds of the Magic Goddess in the mortal world, recording hundreds of people who had the honor of meeting the Magic Goddess, most of whom were the most talented wizards.

In their mouths, the greatest common feature of the goddess of magic is tolerance and kindness, and then the supreme wisdom and brilliance representing the truth of magic.

Some people even accidentally contradict the goddess and act unruly, so He will not be angry.

Of course, this is a great god after all. Most people are timid and trembling when facing gods. Some people can't even stand firmly and show their ugly appearance.

Rennes summed up the experiences of these people and came to a conclusion.

That is, the magic goddess admires mortals who are brave and resourceful and have wisdom far beyond ordinary people. Even if this person is not his own believer, he will show enough tolerance, treat the other party as his own friend, and discuss magic and knowledge together.

He may be the most profound magical knowledge in the world, but he is not omniscient and omnipotent, and there are many knowledge that He does not understand.

In short, let the magic goddess see her shining points.

Renn knew very well why the goddess descended from her incarnation. She must have read the plan she wrote and realized the huge potential behind the plan.

He tried it a little and confirmed the rumor.

The magic goddess looked at Renne carefully, and Renne also took the opportunity to appreciate the existence admired by countless mortals. Her appearance is both beautiful and young. At first glance, she is only in her early twenties and is infinitely youthful. When she looks closely, she feels like a mature woman, with her every frown and smile that is infinitely charming.

"Madam." Renne saluted again.

Mortal believers generally call the goddess of magic "Mysterious Lady", but when they really face Him, they just need to respectfully call him "Miss". After she sat down again, he sat down opposite him with a very relaxed posture.

"The highest respect..." Weijieshi said lightly, "From your past experience, I can't tell you how much respect you have for me."

She held her hands in front of her chest, outlining the thrilling ups and downs.

At the same time, the legs under the robe crossed, revealing a piece of white and tender calves. Then Renn realized that she was barefoot, but her face seemed to be smiling and her tone seemed to be interrogating. The meaning in her words was very clear. She had already investigated Renn, or had been paying attention to Renn long ago.

This made Renne's heart jump, and his eyes were silently passing through her beautiful scenery.

"Ms., my mother is your most devout believer. She has taught me since childhood that she will dedicate herself to the lady and devote herself to the greatest brilliance of wisdom. It is precisely because of my mother's guidance that I have embarked on the path of pursuing magic." Rennes said in a moving manner: "In my eyes, it is unquestionable that the lady is the greatest god in the world."

"Is that?" Vichete said nothing, "When was the last time you prayed to me?"

"Well……"

Rennes was speechless.

The last time I prayed was half a month ago.

That night, I rested in Red Dragon Castle and remembered it while taking a shower, so I prayed a few times, but I didn't even finish reading the prayer.

Two years ago, in order to eliminate the mark, he prayed once a day, even two or three times a day. Later, the mark disappeared, and he prayed only once every ten days and half a month, perfunctory.

Sometimes when I get busy, I put my faith behind me, and I have not prayed for at most three months.

By the standards of believers, Renn is very reluctant to even believers. If he is lazy, he can be included in the category of unbeliever. If he is attracted by an evil god in the abyss, his soul after death may be dragged into the abyss.

Ren couldn't help but feel nervous and sweated from behind.

"I will pray to me every day from now on." Weijieshi reminded him, and when he saw Ren nodding like a chicken pecking at rice, he smiled with satisfaction, as if the question before was just a joke. She changed to a more comfortable sitting position, and her fingers flew out the flowing light, forming a stack of golden book pages in the air between the two.

It was exactly the plan written by Rennes.

The pages of the book were flipping quickly, and each page was filled with words.

"I have received what you asked Ancivodaus to pray for." The Magic Goddess straightened up and his face officially turned, "Whose idea is the dragon descendant giving up his faith in Bahamut?"

Ren replied truthfully: "This is His Majesty Emilys' own thoughts."

"She's intent."

Vichee responded lightly, but Rennes could see that the god was right and wrong.

The restoration of the Dragonborn family took the plan to ask for help from the Wizard Vizelan, and then to the entire war process of landing in Congatro. She stared at the whole process in the sky, and did not know how many small moves she made in secret, and His shadow was everywhere.

If He did not want to cause trouble, the Drogonburg dynasty would never be restored so easily.

Emilys proposed to convert the letter, guessing the goddess' intention and deliberately cater to her. Otherwise, He would not have immediately descended to incarnate and came to find herself after seeing this plan.

"You can tell the Dragon Queen that I can accept her beliefs." Vicheu said calmly: "But the premise is that she must transform the faith of the entire Duchy of Drogon within a hundred years, not just her."

"She doesn't have to worry about Bahamut and Congatro gods."

"You can let go."

"If the Dragon Queen can execute it well, I can give her a voter's place to become my spokesperson for Congatro."

The elect is the chosen one!

Ren was a little surprised. In his impression, all the gods of magic goddesses were spellcasters, most of whom were wizards, followed by mages, and very few were sorcerers.

Emilys is a dragonborn apostle.

This extraordinary profession casts spells with bloodline and instinct. Although it is very strong, it does not study magic knowledge deeply and does not belong to a real spell caster. It is inconsistent with the teachings of the magic goddess.

But He promised to give the chosen one of Emilys, an absolutely great gift.

Renn quickly stood up and shouted: "I would like to thank the lady for her help on behalf of Emilis. Please rest assured that it will take less than a hundred years, up to fifty years. The 15 million people of the two principalities of Drogon Castle and Augustus will surely offer their loyalty to the lady."

Vichee smiled on her face, obviously very satisfied with Renne's answer.

"You sit down."

"Now, let's talk about your business."

Ren sat down a little confusedly. Before he could sit firmly, he heard Him continue, "Have you ever seen Bancou?"
To be continued...
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