novelcrest Chapter 71 The Goddess with Silver Hair and Bloodshot Eyes
Chapter 71 The Goddess with Silver Hair and Bloodshot Eyes
Chapter 71 The Goddess with Silver Hair and Bloodshot Eyes
A goddess with silver hair and blood-red eyes!
The most obvious difference between the gods is their temperament. Goddess Astraea is gentle and charming, but she is far inferior to the goddess in front of her in terms of nobility and aloofness.
Even though the goddess was sitting on a blue stone, Roy felt as if she were sitting on a noble throne, like an empress reigning over the world.
It exudes a heavy aura of power, perched atop towering clouds, its cold and arrogant gaze disregarding everything in the mortal realm.
With a simple gesture, one can determine the fate of thousands of living beings in the world.
Of course, this was just Roy's hallucination.
Upon closer inspection, the silver-haired goddess, whose divine power was sealed, was sitting alone on a rock.
"Thank you for the reminder, Your Majesty!"
Roy said gratefully, that the cave seemed to have a strange magic that could bewitch people's minds. If the other party hadn't made a sound, he would have lost himself.
The silver-haired goddess waved her hand dismissively, "It's nothing, just a spur-of-the-moment thing."
"May I ask the name of this deity?" Roy asked. He had never seen this deity before, and even information from his previous life could not provide any clues.
"What's there to say about a loser?" The silver-haired goddess curled her lip.
The silver-haired goddess referred to herself as a "loser," but Roy saw not a trace of sadness on her face; her words and actions were filled with arrogance and powerful self-confidence.
At this moment, the silver-haired goddess's gaze fell on Roy's treasure map. "Let me see that map."
"this----
Roy hesitated for a moment, recalling the story of a certain unlucky fellow who painstakingly honed his "mystical" development abilities to the extreme, stepped into the realm of gods, forged the Philosopher's Stone that granted immortality, and excitedly presented it to his own chief god for admiration.
As a result, the playful god smashed the Philosopher's Stone and burst into laughter, completely unaware that he had destroyed someone's hard work of countless years.
If this goddess had destroyed the treasure map, he probably would have wanted to kill her on the spot.
Seeing Roy hesitate, the silver-haired goddess scoffed, "Fine, don't give it to me then. I'm not even interested in watching."
"My Lord, please."
After much hesitation, Roy handed over the map, but he also took precautions. He entered within five meters of the other party. The parchment was not as fragile as a crystal, and it was not easy to destroy. At his speed, he could stop the other party's actions at this distance.
Seeing Roy acting as if he were a thief, the silver-haired goddess sighed inwardly, "Kids these days are hard to fool. It's all because of some idiots who do stupid things."
The silver-haired goddess took the treasure map, examined it carefully, and a hint of confusion appeared on her face. "So there's such a thing? No wonder you found this place."
"What, do you want to go in?"
The silver-haired goddess gestured towards the eerie cave.
Roy keenly noticed a hint of amusement on the other person's face, no different from those gods who enjoyed having fun. "I want to go inside and find something."
The silver-haired goddess returned the treasure map to Roy, chuckled, and said, "Sure, go ahead."
"My Lord, what's inside?"
"Weren't they treating me like a thief?"
Times have changed!
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The silver-haired goddess was amused by Roy's shamelessness, but she still didn't reveal any information. "I can't say, I can't say, it won't be fun if I do."
Roy's smile deepened when he saw the silver-haired goddess, as if she wanted to see if he had the guts to go in.
The map's built-in teleportation is a one-way ticket.
If he gets nothing and runs back to Orario in a miserable state, Roy will be so frustrated he'll want to vomit blood.
We must move forward, but we can't do it blindly.
Roy leaned closer, massaging her stiff shoulders, and said with a grin, "Goddess, look how much trouble I went through, crossing mountains and rivers, enduring countless hardships along the way. Can you really bear to watch me suffer in this eerie cave?"
As he spoke, Roy squeezed out two tears, crying so loudly that it shook heaven and earth, and moved all who heard and saw it to tears. He tried to move the other person by rambling on and on for a good ten minutes.
The silver-haired goddess said calmly, "How could you be so heartless!"
Roy's face stiffened. "I've given you a back massage for nothing." His face grew even more sorrowful. There was no skill involved, just pure emotion.
The gods can detect lies, and the more exaggerated Roy's behavior, the funnier the goddess found it.
The silver-haired goddess laughed, "You little rascal, aren't you just trying to trick me into telling you something? Stop pretending, try harder."
Upon hearing this, Roy quickly increased his strength by three points.
Perhaps annoyed by Roy's persistent pestering, the silver-haired goddess leisurely said while enjoying her massage, "You can go in, but remember, you can only follow the route on this map, and then return the way you came. No matter what you see or hear along the way, you must not enter other areas, and do not trust anyone."
Roy asked cautiously, "What will happen if we enter other areas?"
"You can give it a try." The silver-haired goddess let out a silvery laugh, her laughter radiant.
Roy shook his head like a rattle-drum.
The silver-haired goddess picked up the bamboo basket beside her, lifted the tablecloth on it, and said, "I still have a piece of cake here that I haven't finished. You can exchange it for your boots or arm guards."
Roy glanced at the golden-brown cake, its surface coated with honey; just looking at it made him imagine the satisfaction of taking a bite.
But no matter how you look at it, it's just an ordinary cake. Roy looked at his boots and arm guards, speechless. You think you can trade a honey cake for your epic gear? You might as well just rob someone.
The other party had a sharp eye, immediately recognizing the two most valuable pieces of equipment on his person.
The silver-haired goddess asked, "Are you dissatisfied?"
Luo Yiqian smiled but did not answer.
The silver-haired goddess smiled meaningfully and said, "You can go buy it yourself, but there isn't a single house within hundreds of kilometers, and it won't be easy to find this place again after you leave!"
Roy's pupils contracted as he recalled the constantly changing treasure locations on the treasure map. "My Goddess, what does this cake have to do with this cave?"
The silver-haired goddess snorted coldly, basically saying, "Take it or leave it, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."
After repeated questioning yielded no results, Roy's gaze lingered between the Wind Chaser Boots and the Steel Armguards.
Finally, he removed the steel arm guards.
The steel arm guards can even block the magic of a LV.3 adventurer, but the Wind Chaser Boots increase the chance of survival. Roy doesn't like to defend and is more good at offense.
The silver-haired goddess accepted the steel arm guards and smiled, "Wise child, may the Earth God bless you!"
Roy thought to himself, "Please don't even think about it. I still want to beat your Earth God!"
"Goodbye, Goddess." Roy picked up the bamboo basket and walked towards the cave.
Watching Roy's retreating figure, the silver-haired goddess fiddled with her arm guards and muttered to herself, "You little rascal, I'm the one who got the short end of the stick. This kind of trash equipment used to be used by my newbies."
As she spoke, a sense of desolation appeared on her face. At this point, what else was there to say?