He almost jumped up, and his mind was turning sharply.

Who among the empires knows that the goddess of magic is the most hostile to the black emperor Banerko. The relationship between the two gods is complicated. It is rumored that they have become enemies before they can ascend to the gods. I don’t know how many years have passed, which has led to the believers of the two gods who are still alive.

Ren dared not hide it, "Yes, I have seen His incarnation on the Sène Plateau, how could the lady know?"

"Hmph."

Vichee snorted coldly, her face as cold as frost, but not targeting Rennes, but because she thought of her most hateful mortal enemy.

"I didn't know it at first, but when I saw you, I smelled the unique disgusting smell of Bandco." She stared at Renn, "What did he give you?"

Rennes was so angry that he was stared by a god.

It was not because he was afraid that the magic goddess would attack him, nor because he was worried that the other party would take his anger to his head, but because there was the most shameful thing in his mind, that was the mutated mobile phone. Although he turned off the mobile phone as soon as he discovered the identity of the goddess, with the power and power of the gods, if the mobile phone was exposed and attracted attention, it would be done.

"Miss, He gave me this."

Renn immediately took out the Iron Crown from the dimensional space to divert the other party's attention.

"For mortals, he only has such a little trick. In order to make you hook and fall into his clutches, he actually gave up so much divine power." Vicheusci had a decisive expression, and then felt a little relieved, "Didn't you wear it?"

"I dare not." Renn replied sincerely.

"Yes, sometimes it takes more courage to refuse temptation." Vichee praised. She looked at the iron crown on the table, and her eyes flashed with disdain and hesitation, "You keep it."

"Madam?" Ren was stunned.

"Destroying it will arouse Balcou's alertness." Vicheu sneered, "He must have set up a trap of conspiracy for you this iron crown. Maybe he is waiting for me to hook it up. I want to see what tricks he can play this time."

Renn heard it.

This is a struggle between two powerful gods, and when you are caught between them, you become a victim of the struggle, just like a goblin who breaks into two ends to fight in a giant dragon, you will be doomed if you accidentally doom.

What does it have to do with me if you fight? Why should you bring yourself into a weak mortal!

Renne felt resentful, but he didn't dare to refuse.

Vichee seemed to see Rennes's thoughts and smiled slightly, "Bankor gives you an iron crown, I will not be stingy either. This is a reward for you." As she said that, she took out a crystal bottle and floated gently in front of Rennes.
Chapter completed!