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Text Chapter 558: Goblin Bravely Fighting the Great Demon King

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    Moonlight City.

    The Blue Goddess is just a folk name, because there is a name of the god of magic in her god name, and her believers usually pray to her in this way.

    The Temple of the God of Spells is magnificently built. Although it is still very popular, it is not as good as the Moonlight Temple in the distance.

    After all, no matter how you perform miracles.

    In this Moonlight City, it is impossible to compare with the majestic Moonlight Forest next to it.

    At this very moment.

    The blue goddess Anli is temporarily resting in a hidden temple building in the temple.

    The place is spacious and tall, with colorful windows inlaid on all sides, and the so-called holy relics are enshrined on the central altar, the chapter of spells bestowed by the goddess on human believers.

    She walked along the promenade on the second floor, looking at the reliefs and decorations left by the legends and stories left by the three-leaf symbionts from generation to generation.

    Others look at them in the myth, and they look at the more distant existence in the myth.

    Everything is really as stated in the saints' passages.

    Stories are turned into epics, epics are turned into myths, and finally myths are buried in the years.

    She was thinking back to the performance of "The Prince of the Moon" that the ghost Anli showed her, and the words that the Moon God said.

    "He wants to go home."

    "Go back to the place where he was born."

    The story of the Prince of the Moon is gorgeous and dreamy, and the first half of his life is like a fairy tale staged by the goblin troupe.

    Just don't know why in the end, why it became like that.

    Is it also related to this sentence?

    "O King Jesser!"

    An Li stood for a long time, finally got rid of some melancholy thoughts in her mind, and returned to her real purpose.

    She is going to enter the Ice Temple to get back what teacher Lan En left there.

    "The Great Fairy Simila."

    An Li knew who the head of the goblin troupe was.

    It was not only known in the last era, but even appeared in the world in this era.

    Her elder sister Vivien had met the other party. When the Zhengshen contract was signed, it was the great fairy Simila who took out the royal blood slate.

    On other occasions, the great fairy Simila appeared as the messenger representing the master of dreams.

    Even in the Kingdom of the Creator God, it is a different existence. It is a person trusted by the Dream Lord, and even an existence that can often appear beside the Creator.

    With such a big goblin, even An Li didn't know how to invite him to perform.

    Countless years ago, she was fortunate enough to watch the other party's performance once.

    That's already lucky.

    "What should I use to invite her?"

    What treasure is used as a price to invite her?

    An Li couldn't figure out what could be called a treasure for the group of goblins who lived on the island of gods and the garden of the Creator and possessed miraculous powers.

    Even, An Li didn't even know how to contact the other party.

    And Matafusi and Yin were below, and they had moved out a whole set of tools from the storage ring very swiftly and quickly.

    The two organized a small research workshop in the shortest possible time.

    At this moment, Matafus' ghost spirit has become a paper magician, displaying the unique power of a magician.

    They already knew the template of the spirit of magic from An Li, as well as their special features.

    "The magician."

    "Divine Seed."

    The most special thing about magicians is that they can create magic seeds.

    For them, divine arts are like seeds that can grow and be exchanged. A large number of systematic divine arts seeds are fused together, and can even grow into a towering giant tree.

    However, after studying for a long time, Matavus and Yin did not really understand the real secret of the magic seed.

    "Sacred blood cannot be exchanged, why can divine magic seeds be exchanged?"

    "Won't they go crazy?"

    At this time, An Li, who was also troubled at the same time, walked back down and said to Matafus who was lying on the table with her chin in her hands and looking at the "Paper God Warlock".

    "Because the magic seed is not divine blood, but the power of the mind, the power of the spirit."

    "Sacred blood is the foundation, and spiritual power is an energy derived from divine blood."

    ?By using tricks, they lured the big devil out of the door, and then immediately sent people to start the battle plan.

    The horn of counterattack sounded.

    For a while, even the soundtrack on the stage became exciting.

    Although the sounds of the pottery instruments were dull, they were intertwined at the moment, giving the feeling of an epic battle.

    The goblins on the stage work together to conjure various things.

    After going through hardships and dangers along the way, they finally arrived at their destination.

    In the end, the goblins rescued the imprisoned goblins, and one after another the goblins broke free from the flower pots and flew back to the country of goblins.

    The Great Demon King was grabbed by a huge palm and dragged away amidst the sound of spitting bubbles unwillingly.

    Under the stage, the children cheered loudly.

    "Down with the Great Demon King."

    "The goblin is so powerful."

    "It has changed, and it has changed into something amazing."

    "Look at me changing."

    In the eyes of children, this is the victory of justice over evil. This story is magnificent, dreamy and interesting.

    However, they didn't know who the big devil was, and they didn't understand why the big devil would be taken away as long as they called out the name of the big devil in that place.

    Matafuss is no longer young, but she watched it with relish at the moment, and finally cheered with the children.

    "Ah, the Great Demon King has been defeated."

    It's just that Matafus was a little strange after reading it.

    "That is, isn't the Kingdom of Fairies in the Kingdom of the Creator?"

    "How could there be such an existence as the Great Demon King there?"

    An Li said: "It should be just a fairy tale fable."

    Even An Li, who got this memory picture, thought it was just a story made up by the goblin troupe, just like many other stories in the world.

    The so-called big devil is just a virtual character, as if every story is destined to have a big villain.

    Fortunately, the Great Demon King at that time didn't pay much attention to the human world.

    I don't know how these goblins arrange her in private and in the world, but once some things are done, they will always be revealed.

    Although this stuffing leaked a little late.

    No one noticed that there was a figure in a white robe sitting in the corner of the illusory world stage.

    The man was leaning on a chair in a loose and smooth robe, quietly enjoying the projection puppet show on the stage.

    A big-headed dragonfly was sitting on his shoulder.

    Staring, watching the story on the stage.

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