Chapter 493

The blonde general took the natural goddess away, but before long, she rushed to kukas's rest room with an ugly face, grabbed kukas's neck and said coldly, "are you cheated? Or are you cheating me?"

"What do you mean?" kukas was sitting in his chair thinking about how to deal with the natural goddess and seeing if he could get some news from her. At this time, I saw the blonde general rushed in with a cold face and grabbed his neck. "General, your hand is not big enough," he said, pointing to the small white hand on his neck.

"The natural goddess is fake." the blonde general ignored kukas' words. She waved kukas to go with her to the laboratory. Along the way, she said quickly: "I gave the so-called natural goddess the means to teach her. Unexpectedly, she didn't say a word. She was like wood. Finally, I had doubts, so I dissected her and found that she was just the so-called natural goddess transformed by ordinary women."

"It's the hands and feet made by the Danu Protoss?" after listening to these explanations, kukas is too lazy to go to the female general's laboratory to watch the so-called natural goddess. In his opinion, since the other party is fake, he can't see it true thousands of times. Now the only thing to do is to find out the people who steal the beam and change the post.

"It should not be done by the Danu Protoss. They work hard to send the natural goddess to you. Is it to expose you and offend you?" The blonde general rubbed her temples in annoyance. In fact, she also had some doubts about what she said, because some things were not what you imagined, and she didn't know whether her inference was correct. Perhaps the nadanu Protoss took this into account, so as to provoke the conflict between kukas and other forces.

"If the natural goddess is still alive, I think there must be news of her in this plane, and the Danu Protoss will send the news to us." kukas shook his bald head and forcibly suppressed his anger, but calmed down.

"General, can you find a professional who is proficient in predicting the future to help me find someone?" kukas asked the blonde general after forcibly calming his mind.

"To Troy?" the blonde general frowned and wondered.

"Yes, go to Troy. I'll find someone there and kill him." kukas didn't hide his thoughts and directly told the female general about which faubourg di almuy robbed his first natural Banshee a few days ago: "If I don't make a statement and give them a lesson, I'm afraid I won't be able to stand on this burning plane, not just Troy."

"I can't send high-level professionals who can predict, because after they arrive at Troy, they are likely to be caught or killed by the people there. I'm afraid the low-level ones don't have much effect." the blonde general shook her head and refused.

"Really?" kukas was stunned. He thought the female general would help him in this matter. Unexpectedly, he encountered a refusal, which made him feel a little unacceptable.

"Yes, the aspect of Troy is extremely exclusive. As long as the creatures without the imprint of that aspect exceed the eighth level, they will either be killed or imprisoned, and the slightly better ones will be expelled." the blonde general smiled bitterly and continued: "it's not that I don't want to help you, but that even if I enter there, I will be killed. There's no way to help you."

"Well, I see." kukas nodded. He was not ready to force anything more, because he had heard that the young mage in the center of the battlefield had said it in the seventh level of the war.

"To revenge a person is not to simply kill him, but to let him escape in endless panic and kill him only after he is completely desperate."

"Do you mean that I can't kill that diarmuy at once? But let him go crazy in fear? Finally die of despair?" kukas touched his bald head and smiled strangely: "maybe this is a good suggestion."

"If you have absolute power and can control the enemy, he suddenly runs to a secret place to hide and you can't find it."

"That's why I want to get a person who is proficient in extrapolating the future from you." kukas patted his forehead in annoyance, then shook his brain bag and said, "I'm afraid I can't use your power in a short time."

"Yes, at least before I became a legend." the blonde general raised her mouth slightly and said with a smile. The blonde long hair rarely turned into shawl hair. A lock of long hair covered her eyes, making her look less strong and more weak.

"Why don't you wait? As long as I become a legend, I'll follow you to Troy to help you hunt down your enemies." the blonde general suddenly suggested softly.

"After you become a legend, you won't be afraid that trojan people will capture you and become slaves? As far as I know, people there are extremely eager for noble female slaves." kukas looked at the blonde general strangely, and a lot of wild pictures appeared in his head for a moment.

"If I am a legend, no legend or God can be my opponent. Kill them, but it's just a backhand! Even if I have a strong will, I can get away." when saying this, the blonde female general looked proud and proud: "Today's legends and gods are opportunistic and use secret methods to steal future cultivation methods to strengthen themselves. Although they look strong, they are just a pile of useless garbage like me who follow the ancient secret methods to achieve legends."

Kukas disdained the words of the blonde general. However, he did not refute the other party. After all, he is only a small sixth order Knight now.

After saying goodbye to the blonde general, he went directly to the female doctor, told the female doctor about his plans for a period of time in the future, and saw what good suggestions the other party could put forward.

"Do everything as you want! Don't worry about these and those, obey your heart. But I hope you can do less killing. I know you're not born to kill. Some people and things don't need to kill according to your heart, is that right?" the female doctor leaned her head against kukas's chest, Murmured softly.

"I know what I should do." reaching out and stroking the long hair of the female doctor, kukas's hand unconsciously touched the wooden comb pinned on her head. A burning sensation passed from the comb to his hand again.