System 677 swallowed and said weakly, "Host, how do you know that Charles is not a good thing?" ”

The girl in black sneered.

"I know everything."

System 677: "......"

This sounds familiar, has anyone ever said this?

"Judging from what you just described, Hoddle and Silaire are the projections of Jun Heng in this world, aren't they?"

System 677 nodded.

The black-haired girl frowned again and scolded in a low voice: "What does he think in his head?" Make two doppelgangers...... What's the matter, don't think you have enough green on your head? ”

System 677: "......"

A host is a host.

This reaction is exactly the same as before!

"For the time being, the two of them can be considered to be on the same side as me. Hoddle is the god of darkness, and he is at odds with Eos, the goddess of light, isn't he? ”

System 677 continued to nod, "yes." ”

Fu Yue's black sleeves waved, and a phantom appeared out of thin air in front of him, like a screen for a movie projection, which he could see clearly.

System 677's eyes widened.

…… The host is awesome, and the host is six six six ~ There are two figures on it, one is Charles, and the other is a girl...... When she lifted her face, it was exactly the same as the statue of the Goddess of Light, and her identity was obvious.

This girl is the human incarnation of Eos, the goddess of light.

Fu Yue raised his eyebrows and said lazily: "Charles is messing with that hypocritical guy of the Goddess of Light, so is he still a good thing?" ”

System 677 shook his head and said honestly, "He's not a good thing. ”

Fu Yue continued: "Then am I wrong for correcting him?" ”

System 677 continued to shake his head: "That's right. ”

The little cub was brainwashed very successfully.

"That's fine."

Fu Yue rolled her eyes, and she suddenly said slowly: "Besides, even if he is not wrong." As long as I say he's wrong, he's wrong, you know? ”

As she spoke, the black-haired girl turned the black scythe in her hand, the blade of which flashed in a sharp arc in the sunlight.

System 677 is full of hair.

"I understand, I understand!"

The girl smiled with satisfaction.

*

Inside the Imperial Palace.

Charles's succession ceremony is halfway through, and now it's time for the incarnation of the goddess of light to bless him.

The girl was beautiful in countenance, with compassion for the world on her face, and she was dressed in a silver-white robe, and the fabric of silk swayed like the moonlight.

She held out her finger and tapped Charles's eyebrows.

"Oh, Charles, I will give you courage, strength, and a long life."

"You will be the wisest monarch of the Empire, and you will lead the Empire to unprecedented glory."

These are the words spoken by the incarnation of the goddess of light.

Charles's eyes flashed with joy, and the goddess of light said this in front of everyone, which meant that his prestige among the people would be higher.

"Thank you."

The civilian representatives who came to observe, as well as the major nobles, all looked at the white-robed girl with admiration, respect and fear.

The blonde prince bowed his head and was crowned by the goddess of light.

It is at this most solemn and sacred moment.

A lazy and very pleasant voice sounded.

"Hey, Eos, tsk...... Sure enough, it's such a hypocritical appearance. ”

Everyone's eyes widened, and shock flashed in their eyes, and they all looked up in disbelief and turned to the place where the sound came from.

Who is it?

Who would dare to insult the Goddess of Light?

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the high throne.

On it sat a young girl in a black cloak, her legs elegantly folded, the black scythe in her hand leaning against the throne, her chin in one hand, and looking at them with a smile.

"Black, dark god?"

Someone pointed to the scythe in the girl's hand and screamed.