Chapter 3056: The Worst Strategy
"Lord Luna, are you...really not kidding us?"
Vilas, who was startled, looked troubled. Although the Moon Goddess showed extraordinary indifference, based on her feelings, she believed that the Lord God in front of her was gentle and had such a deep connection with him. The bond should not embarrass everyone.
But suddenly, the god suddenly changed and seemed to be turning into a villain, which Vilas could not accept no matter what.
"Hey, I don't joke often, at least not now." Luna nodded affirmatively.
"Can you let Brother Wu say a few words?" Seeing that Luna was determined and unable to open a breakthrough, Linya Xiaonizi rolled her eyes and thought of a curved way to save the country.
"Of course." Luna fell into a panic-like silence again. Now the girls knew that she was communicating with a certain druid.
After a moment, Luna looked up and her tone had switched to the familiar mode: "Sorry, Linya, I don't know what Lord Luna is thinking. I can't help. I can only work hard and figure it out on your own." ”
"This guy is really useless."
After finally finding an opportunity for a certain druid to appear, Reina was so sullen that she wished she could dump it all on this guy. She had been wronged here, and it wasn't all the fault of this stupid druid. She had known it earlier. ... If he had known it, he would not have come. His life and death has nothing to do with my princess. I have long wanted to find a partner who is smarter and knows how to respect my princess. Humph!
"Brother Wu, can't you think more carefully? Maybe you can think of something that can satisfy Lord Moon God."
"Well... if I have to think about it, maybe Lord Luna prefers listening to music? Isn't it the me who woke Lord Luna out of her deep sleep with my singing talent?"
Everyone: "..."
"Wait, why aren't you talking? I'm going back, I really want to go back!" Keenly sensing that an unpleasant atmosphere was brewing, a certain Druid shouted angrily through the mouth of the Moon God.
"In short, since Brother Wu said so, let's give it a try first."
"That's right. It's a pity that I can't come out. Otherwise, this important task would have to be mine."
Everyone: "..."
"I finally said a few words, don't keep silent. I'm back, it's true!" A certain druid got angry and hid in the deep soul world, squatting in a corner and drawing circles.
"With my big brother here, I can't make people feel tense no matter what." Sarah, who is kind-hearted and smart, felt that she should be comforted. After thinking about it, she finally found a visible advantage.
"Hey, I thought so too. It took a lot of effort to create an atmosphere for you to get serious." Luna also sighed softly.
"Why has to be this way?"
"Well, you can only guess for yourself."
"Interesting. Although it is stupid to compete with the gods no matter how you think about it, you have to give it a try." Linya smiled calmly. Anyway, both sides are not short of time now, so it doesn't matter if you take your time. When more friends come back, our advantages will continue to expand. When everyone adds fuel to the fire, there will always be a way.
"Then Vilas, please follow your wishes first. I'm begging you."
"Eh, me...me?" In front of geniuses like my king Linya and the little fox, the little dog who had always treated himself as a mortal was a little panicked.
"I can only leave it to you for the time being, Vilas. I will also ask Kaluge to send a message to get Mira and Juliet back. You are not fighting alone."
There are things that the Elf Queen cannot do, such as singing and dancing. At this time, she can only summon reinforcements. Fortunately, the top ten singers of the Elf tribe are not inferior to Willas, and as one of the top ten singers Milas and Juliet, one of them, happened to be practicing in the hell world. If this could not satisfy the moon god, it would only prove that this road would not work.
"For Brother Wu, come on!" Linya knew Vilas well. She was so shy that she couldn't let go of her body and mind in front of everyone, so she carried out a certain druid. Sure enough, when she thought it was for her master, Vilas' morale max, quickly entered the state.
"I understand, I will try my best." Clenching his fists, the puppy suddenly became discouraged. He looked at the maid uniform on his body and looked around carefully again.
"Is there... a place to change clothes here?"
"We are all women, so it doesn't matter if we change here."
Hey hey, I'm not, I'm not a woman! Such a silent protest, and in the blink of an eye, a certain druid felt at ease again.
In order to watch Willas stripping and playing, it's worth pretending to be a woman for a while.
"It's...it doesn't matter. It won't work." In the end, the shy Vilas didn't intend to play this shameful game. She quickly walked behind the laurel tree, avoiding everyone's eyes. After rustling for a while, she put on her The white robe with red sleeves and trim, which is quite ethnic, looks a little more simple and solemn, like an ancient sacrificial dancer.
Take a deep breath, and then the melodious and rich singing from the prairie slowly lingers in everyone's heart. She is worthy of being known as the Rogge singer. This natural and beautiful voice, as soon as she opens her mouth, can make people feel the fresh prairie wind blowing towards them. Although she is slightly inferior in dancing, her solemn dance robe, coupled with the perfect display of the gentle and tenacious graceful dance posture of prairie women, accompanied by the sound of the wind and the green leaves, does not need any musical instruments to make people feel a grand prairie song feast.
Veras also gave it her all, singing one song after another. After nearly an hour, she finally stopped and looked at the Moon Goddess with trepidation.
Everyone also came back to their senses from the embrace of the prairie and looked at the Moon Goddess.
"Well, very good." The Moon Goddess praised, but in her long life, she had seen at least 1,800 outstanding singers like Veras under the gaze of the moonlight. She was not unique, let alone moved her heart. In comparison, she would rather listen to the singing of a certain boy, which at least could shake her heart that was as hard as stone.
(To be continued.)u