Chapter 32 Kambal

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Now, a situation that is both abstract and ridiculous appears in front of everyone. Zhen

If the magic energy will be greatly ineffective in the waters of the Three Eastern Courts, then it proves that any rescue boat or small warship on this battleship cannot sail normally in the waters of the Three Eastern Courts. In other words, no ship driven by magic energy can sail in the waters of the Three Eastern Courts.

Then the problem came. Now that Zhou Li had solved the problem of whether they could enter the Three Eastern Courts, the new problem became an insurmountable mountain.

How do they get in?

"We asked the people in charge of Yingnan and Tariq."

The captain walked up to Zhou Li, stood at attention and saluted, and then meticulously began to report: "Yingnan currently has a total of sixteen small escort boats, three rescue boats, and one emergency escape vessel. Tariq has a total of thirteen small boats Guard boats, seven rescue boats, and a sailboat. At the moment, the only one you have at your disposal is that treasured mahogany sailboat from the 1920s."

"You have a sense of humor."

After a moment of silence, Zhou Li spoke highly of the captain in front of him. Then he looked at the goddess of life who was holding her arms and unconsciously surging with energy. He shrugged and said innocently:

"This is the situation. If you, mother-in-law, can't do anything, then we will have no choice but to row a sailboat for 500 nautical miles."

"Call me the Goddess of Life."

Taking a deep breath, Atalona's bright eyes flashed with a hint of disdain, and she said, "It's just a means of transportation. Could it be that you, a majestic warrior, can't even do this little thing well?"

"yes."

Zhou Li nodded and looked at Atalona with a natural look, "I, the brave, are the ones who do big things. I still need to trouble the wise and brave Goddess of the Temple for such trivial matters. I'll forget about it."

Atalona, ​​who didn't know whether she was praising herself or hurting herself for a moment, took a deep breath to calm down. Then she hummed softly and raised her head slightly. Her beautiful jawline made it difficult to look away, "Go, give it to me. Find a pot of soil and tree seeds."

The captain on the side was stunned for a moment after hearing this request, and then he meticulously took out his communicator and started communicating with the people on the ship. After a moment, he put down the communicator and said seriously to Atalona:

"Dear goddess, I contacted the people in charge of Yingnan and Tariq. Their two ships shared sixty-three kilograms of orange cores and twenty kilograms of water chestnut tree seeds. If there is soil, they have already sent people to collect it from the soles of their shoes. It’s estimated that we can collect twenty-one kilograms of soil. Do you have any other needs?”

Atalona was silent.

"First of all, I can assure you that Captain Rausch is definitely an honest man."

Zhou Li looked at Atalona, ​​unable to stop his expression of gloating, "Secondly, he must be faithfully fulfilling your orders. After all, the seeds spit out from the eaten oranges are also considered orange trees, and the cores of water chestnuts are also considered orange trees. You can grow horseshoe fruit trees. Don’t worry about whether the soil on the soles of your shoes is dirty or not, at least it’s soil.”

Atalona still didn't speak.

For a long time, under Captain Rausch's puzzled gaze, the goddess took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled it. For some reason, she suddenly smiled, and her eyes that were originally full of sharpness and coldness softened.

"When I first acquired the Law of Life, I cultivated orange trees just so that I could eat sour fruits."

As if she just sighed, Atalona looked at the upright captain in front of her and said, "Let them prepare their things. I can do it at any time."

"Goddess, the dirt beneath your feet is too..."

Liras, who appeared at an unknown time, frowned, bent slightly, and humbly said to the goddess of life: "Maybe we can wait and let them collect soil from the land."

"If I could collect soil, I think the captain would tell me."

Glancing at Captain Rausch who was standing upright beside her, Atalona's eyes fell on Lilas and said calmly: "Three thousand years ago in the era of chaos, I personally traveled through the land of black mud for a seed. A five-kilometer road is even more degrading than this."



Listen to you. "

In fact, Lilas didn't really persuade the other party at all, he was just going through the motions. But what he didn't expect was that in the face of his persuasion, this normally crazy goddess would be surprisingly calm, and even...

Somewhat peaceful.

This made Liras suddenly feel a chill in his heart, and he repeatedly warned himself not to fall into the goddess's trap. No one can be sure when his goddess will get sick. If he is careless because of such a trivial matter, he can never be sure when his goddess will give him a surprise.

Soon, a basin of soil and three bags were delivered to the goddess of life. Perhaps the captains of the other two ships knew a little about the majesty of the goddess, so these things were specially cleaned once.

"Hero, find me a boat."

The goddess of life stretched out her hand, manipulated the power of the law to put the seeds into the soil, and said in a cold voice to Zhou Li on the side: "Sprinkle the soil on it."

Looking at the earthen basin that fell in front of him, and looking at the hidden joy of the goddess of life, Zhou Li suddenly felt speechless.

He knew that the Goddess of Life's brain might not work very well, but he didn't expect that there was something wrong. Zhen

Then Zhou Li handed the basin to Captain Rausch and asked him to solve the problem.

"Why don't you do it yourself?"

The goddess of life asked in astonishment: "Isn't this an opportunity for you to show off your bravery?"

"I'm going to save the world, who cares about the trivial details."

Zhou Li shrugged and said with an indifferent expression: "My identity does not require me to put on a show, nor does it require me to do everything myself. I only need to do what I should do, and that is enough."

"Hmph, you are very sharp-tongued."

Atalona gritted her silver teeth and snorted angrily. Then she looked at Eluma aside, her expression softened a little, and she said, "Eluma, how are you practicing your magic of life?"

"ah."

Eluma was stunned for a moment, and soon, a blush called shame appeared on her cheeks, "I'm sorry, goddess, I don't have the talent in this area, so..."

"Too."

Sighing, Atalona looked at the distant coastline and said softly: "Your identity... it is already a miracle that you can survive in the God Realm. What else can I criticize?"

"What?"

Zhou Li on the side was stunned for a moment, then frowned and asked, "What do you mean by living in the God Realm?"

"Heh."

Atalona's eyes were like bright pearls, intertwined with blue and bright green, giving people a sense of lingering life, "Zhou Li, just because you are out of our sight, doesn't mean we don't know anything. It’s impossible for you to know nothing about Eluma’s identity. But, aren’t you curious about why Kambal was expelled by us?”

Of course Zhou Li knew Eluma's identity. She was a child of the will of the world, the only creature created by the supreme being named Gaia. but···

Zhou Li clearly remembered that Eluma had a father, because in his previous life, he activated the runes left by Eluma's father and was reborn. At first, after learning about Eluma's original identity, Zhou Li only thought that Kanbar had taken Eluma in the God Realm, so he was called his father.

However, looking at the half-smiling expression of the goddess of life in front of him, Zhou Li hesitated.

"Want to know?"

Looking at the rare hesitant young man in front of her, Atalona raised the corners of her red lips slightly, "It's so rare... I thought you were the omniscient one."

"The gods cannot know everything, why can I?"

Looking at the goddess of life in front of him, Zhou Li let out a long sigh, then put down the worried Eluma's hand and asked, "Tell me, what do you want?"

"What do you want..."

Atalona knew that Zhou Li was negotiating terms with her. What was exchanged was about Eluma’s true identity. Jade-white fingers gently placed on the perfect jawline, Atalona narrowed her eyes slightly,

The facial features that are too beautiful to be true reveal a fox-like cunning.

"I want a promise from you."

Atalona's words stunned the three of them for a moment. Neither Zhou Li nor Eluma, nor the ostrich-like Torea beside them, expected that the goddess of life would say these words. Looking at Zhou Li who was a little surprised, Atalona opened her red lips slightly and her voice was very moving.

"In the future, if you learn a truth that is enough to make you collapse, then I need you to remain absolutely calm and then make the most correct choice."

"Do you agree to this promise?"

This week Li was confused.

He thought that Atalona would open his mouth like a lion, and Zhou Li was even prepared to lose the crown of the sacred tree. But he never expected that Atalona would say such a condition that didn't seem to be a condition at all.

But Zhou Li is very cautious. He knows that although the goddess of life is crazy, it does not mean that she is stupid. In a sense, she is manipulated by him because she is too lazy to care about these trivial matters. The so-called face and dignity are worthless to her. But once the fundamental secrets of both parties are involved, she will lurk like the most skilled hunter.

It's impossible for Atalona not to know Eluma's status in Zhou Li's heart. She must understand the price of Eluma's true life experience. But she gave up the opportunity to take back the Holy Tree Crown from Zhou Li, and instead got a promise that seemed useless.

At this time, Atalona stood there with a faint smile, neither urging nor impatient. The white-gold robe glowed with a holy halo in the sun. A pair of bare feet are wrapped with gold threads and silver bells, making a crisp and sweet sound when the breeze blows.

It can be said that Atalona itself is a miracle of beauty. No matter who sees her for the first time, he will be attracted by her ubiquitous beauty and elegance and eventually fall. However, facing this beautiful and miraculous painting, Zhou Li's eyes were full of vigilance.

But no matter how he looked, he couldn't see any hint of conspiracy on Atalona's face. The other person's calmness made Zhou Li even more worried. For a long time, after Captain Rausch ran back to the deck and stood at attention and saluted, Zhou Li spoke first and said, "Okay, I'll make you a promise."

"In the future, if I learn a truth that is enough to make me collapse, then I will remain absolutely calm and make the most correct choice."

After saying this, Atalona stretched out her hand, and the mark of the God of Justice appeared on the back of her white and tender hand. She looked at Zhou Li in front of her, a faint smile appeared on the corners of her lips, and then with a A majestic and beautiful voice said:

"Kiss the back of my hand and seal the contract."

Zhou Li frowned and wanted to say something, but he quickly gave up. He walked up to Atalona, ​​held her right hand with one hand, lowered his head and kissed the mark on it lightly under the envious gazes of others.

The moment his lips touched the silver scale emblem, an indescribable feeling fell on Zhou Li. At the same time, an emotionless yet majestic voice sounded in Zhou Li's mind.

[The contract has been established]

[Atalona...you are more cruel than we thought]

After leaving these words, the voice of the God of Justice completely disappeared. Zhou Li didn't want to ask why Atalona was called cruel by the God of Justice, because he knew that it was meaningless.

"Come on, get on the boat."

Looking at the small ship covered in mud, Atalona turned around. The white robe outlined her intoxicating curves and her holy divinity. "Some words are our private conversations."

Zhou Li looked at Atalona's back and said nothing. He just gently held Eluma's hand beside him and gave her a look that said there was no need to worry.

He knew that Atalona might have been waiting for this opportunity. She seemed to have come specifically to make him make this promise. She knew that Zhou Li would not refuse.

The same is true. After letting out a long sigh, Zhou Li glanced at Torea beside him, and then the three of them followed Atalona together. When three people and a god stepped onto the boat that was evenly sprinkled with soil and seeds, Ah

Talona raised her hand, and green fluorescence appeared on her forearm wrapped in white silk. She slowly opened her palms, closed her eyes, her red lips trembled slightly like cicada wings, and then clasped her hands.

The moment their palms came together, Zhou Li and the others suddenly felt an indescribable joy. Just like seeing a newborn child, sprouting rice buds, and tenacious weeds, a touch of life appeared in their hearts. . Zhen

At the same time, the seeds buried under the shallow soil began to grow rapidly. Soon, dozens of fruit trees of different varieties appeared in the sight of everyone on the deck not far away. This is like... no, this is a miracle.

Under the influence of the goddess of life, these fruit trees began to bend outward and reorganize as if they were alive. In just a few breaths, the originally cold metal ship was instantly covered by trees. Like a wooden boat, it floats quietly on the water.

"Eluma, do you remember your father?"

The calm sea surface was as blue as gems. Atalona turned around, looked at the somewhat dazed Eluma, and asked: "Kanbal, the God of Time."

"Or···"

"The administrator of this sandbox world."