After Cocoala left, Beta received the royal envoy.

The envoy is very respectful and can clearly explain the meaning in a few simple words.

The king hopes that the God of Wealth can truly join the western expedition against the desert kingdom. Instead of just sending the lower-level priests as before. It is best to send the elite troops of the God of Wealth, such as the Wingdragon Flying Corps, the Amphibious White Crocodile Cavalry Corps, etc.

Beta was speechless. The Wingdragon Flying Corps and Temple Guards were not allowed to fight in the desert for now. But let the Crocodile Cavalry Corps fight in the desert? Those are not the Desert Komodo Dragons.

Nearly any consideration, Beta refused back. He told the envoy that he could send more lower-level priests out, or two more military expenses, or even send an extremely dark squad and a team of important Zoroastrians to assassinate important Zoroastrians, but he would never send troops to participate in the front battlefield.

The envoy was quite disappointed and kept lobbying Beta to lead his troops to the war.

Finally, Beta said seriously: "It is our doctrine to not participate in the national political battle. If the ambassador is fine, please go back."

The royal ambassador left in disappointment, and not long after, Emma walked in.

She sat directly into Beta's arms, rubbing against him, and asked curiously: "Why don't you agree to the royal family's request? The conditions they gave are also very generous. In addition to the territory they promised, we also have more autonomy."

But Beta shook his head and said, "You only see the surface. In essence, this is a test by King Holevin, your elder brother. If we agree, then he will be wary of us in the future."

"Why?" Emma was a little confused.

"Our God religion has done a lot now. If we participate in the frontal battlefield, it means we have signs of participating in the politics of ordinary people. As long as we are a person in power, we will be wary of such a situation. Therefore, we not only cannot agree, but we must also act strictly in accordance with the doctrine and never participate in their messy things. It is okay to send the lower-level priests to go there, and it is okay to send Kati and the others out. These can be regarded as part of religious war, but our army must not appear in the frontal battlefield."

"It's so troublesome." Emma blushed a little because her skirt was tweaked: "I feel that when I was a saint, I didn't meet the owls as many as you were."

"So you were sold to me."

When Emma heard this, she shyly twisted her waist around.

At night, Beta entered the Kingdom of Wojin.

Woking was quite happy about Beta's visit.

But Beta sat on the golden chair, looked at Wojin carefully for a while, and then said in surprise: "Goddess, you seem to have changed a lot."

"Is that true?" Wojin took a sip of 'fruit tea'. This was a drink condensed with divine power, and the taste was quite good: "Where does it change."

"It's even more girlish," Beta said.

In fact, I became shorter, and my chest became more and more straight, and I became more and more like a luoli with a huge face...

If Wojin and Shirley were put together now, no one would think that Shirley was Wojin's divine clone, and the two of them had a big difference in appearance.

"Isn't that good?" Wojin smiled slightly.

It's pretty good, more and more in line with Beta's sexual interest. And most importantly, Wojin, who gradually becomes a girl, seems to have become much more lively and no longer as cold as before.

"This time I'm here, I want to ask the goddess." Beta took a sip of fruit tea and said directly what he wanted, and at the same time repeated Cocoala's words: "What's wrong with the main plane being surrounded by fog?"

"Is this true?" Wojin pointed with his hand, and a light screen appeared in front of her, where she could see the scenery of Wojin City from a high place and the prosperity of the streets: "I was not affected at all, and there were no foreign objects that hindered my detection."

"That's strange." Beta murmured with his chin: "There is no need for the World Tree and Cocoala to lie to us. Goddess, you are not affected."

Wojin looked at Beta quietly thinking about the problem, looking very seriously.

Beta thought for a while and said, "Will it be that there is some essential difference between God and man, which leads to cognitive or action differences? For example, chocolate is delicious to man, but it can be considered poison to dogs."

"What does chocolate do?" Woking asked.

“A pretty delicious snack.”

Wokin showed some expectations.

Looking at her slightly shining eyes, Beta thought for a while and said, "Why don't you come to my spiritual space as a guest?"

Wokin nodded and smiled a little. She hadn't been to Beta's spiritual space for a long time.

Beta then disappears from the kingdom of gods, and then Wokin appears in his spiritual world.

Blue sky, white clouds, green grasslands, and a pavilion.

Now Beta's strength is much stronger than before, and the soul world naturally changes with it, and the place is bigger. More importantly, the taste of Beta's "fantasy" now almost completely restores his memory.

In addition to chocolate, there are also various cakes and delicacies.

Then Wu Jin ate... and ate all night.

When Beta got up from bed the next day, he felt a little tired. This was much more tired than fighting Angie's mother and daughter all night, as if his soul had been overdrawn. Beta's illusion was eaten, essentially part of his mental power was eaten.

After a few days, Beta handled the government affairs at hand, stole a free time, teleported to the Royal City of Francis, stayed for two days to the Sasha sisters, and then came to the Temple of Life.

Not long after Beta appeared in the Holy City of Life, she was invited to the Great Temple of Life and met Monica alone.

Compared to before, Monica seemed a little haggard.

She was very happy to see Beta, ran over and hugged him tightly for a while before letting go.

"You don't know how troublesome it is to deal with those archbishops. You have to fight wits and courage every day." Although he was full of complaints, Monica was full of magic when she spoke. It can be seen that she really liked her current life: "But I have settled it one by one. The archbishop is all my people now, and only those nobles are missing. Speaking of the nobles, Billy ran away, and I don't know where to go."

"He's afraid you'll kill him." Beta also smiled: "That guy is actually very smart. After killing his father, he should have run away."

Monica said while taking off her clothes, "Let's not talk about him anymore. Let's hurry up. I only have more than half an hour. I will have to go to a meeting later."

Beta was helpless: "I don't even count on warming up for half an hour. I'd better wait until you have time before talking."

"Half an hour is enough for me to be happy." Monica said with a look of course: "I will leave a puppet with you later, you can do whatever you want."

After saying that, she pushed Beta down on the bed and became happy on her own. In just half an hour, she left with a moisturizing face, and then she indeed left a puppet that looked like a girl.

Looking at the girlish Monica puppet, Beta was speechless. This kind of thing that could not move was meaningless to use. He sighed, put the puppet into the mansion space, and then took out a book from the space and watched slowly.

When it was late at night and almost the early morning, Monica finally came back.

As soon as he entered the door, he took off his clothes, lay on the bed in a large shape, closed his eyes and said, "Come on, I'll close my eyes first."

Her beautiful body was lying in front of her, but Beta did not step forward. Within less than a minute, Monica fell asleep. In fact, since she came in, Beta could see that she was very tired. Her face was full of fatigue, and she seemed to have been overdrawn even in her spirit.

Monica slept very peacefully, and Beta sat aside reading a book, quietly accompanying her.

She slept for a long time and was almost noon.

Just as Beta was thinking about calling her up, she suddenly opened her eyes, sat up and looked around for a while until she saw Beta, and then she felt at ease.

She patted her chest, then saw the sunshine outside, screamed, quickly put on her robe, and was about to run out. But she ran to the door, turned back, kissed Beta's face, and said, "Thank you, I haven't slept such a good night in a long time."

Then she went out and heard her voice coming from outside: "Go and prepare some breakfast for the men in the room. Come and get me a bowl of sweet milk..."

Very busy... Beta sighed.

It can be seen that Monica is very busy. Beta suspected that she hadn't slept well for a long time, and even with the health of a professional, she was almost unable to hold on.

Beta had breakfast...or after lunch, he walked around the back garden of the cathedral. Although there were many guards, no one stopped him, and even looked at him more.

It seems that Monica has already explained something.

Monica came back early today and in the evening.

Maybe it was because she slept better last night, but today she was obviously much better than yesterday.

The two sat and had dinner while chatting. Monica did not say anything about politics, but talked about some interesting stories about daily life, such as a maid who made a fool of herself and did something wrong, and heard that a noble man was discovered by the mistress when he cheated, and that his little brother was beaten to break.

Beta always felt a little numb when she heard it.

She didn't want to meet Beta very hard and was influenced by the dirty things in politics. Now she had an idea.

Politics is politics, beta is beta, and it scores apart.

It was almost late at night, and Monica finally asked, "Why did you suddenly want to come to see me?"

Beta replied, "The main thing is to meet you, the other is to ask you to help me tell Goddess Rose."

"If this is the case, wouldn't it be better for you to see her yourself?"
Chapter completed!