Chapter 1171: The Elven Prince Is Immortal and Beautiful (47)

“……”

The corners of the young man's lips, as bright as roses, slightly pursed a small arc, and did not speak.

He didn't really care where he lived.

For where Sissi is, he is.

"Ding! The target character, Bethel, has a friendship of 5 and a strategy completion of 95!"

After living in Night Castle for a while, there were only two of them, Fenghua and Bethel, and the days were very peaceful.

However, someone ...... Or God, but he will never let her go on like this.

Stephanie, the goddess of light, descended on the Night Castle on a sunset evening, and the smoke on the far west side of the Enchanted Forest was as beautiful as a beauty's rouge being knocked over.

Stephanie's emissary, a holy white elf with a golden bow and arrow, hangs in the air and envelops the Night Citadel.

"Frances, the dark goddess of sin, come out and be judged"

The elf in the middle is the chief archangel.

After a sumptuous dinner, Fenghua and Bethel were going to go out for a walk, and she had recently planted a lot of roses around Night Castle, and she picked a basket to make a flower cake, which must have tasted great......

However, when the leader angel shouted such a voice by the throat, all of a sudden good mood was destroyed.

The graceful eyebrows and eyes lazily swept over the elves waving their holy white wings, and the faintly raised eyes flew obliquely with a touch of seductive anger.

She raised her slender hand, threw away the bamboo basket casually, her red lips hooked a shallow sneer, and said slowly: "Crime? Trial? ”

It was clearly a nonchalant tone and a nonchalant attitude, but every word she spoke, it seemed to hit the elves' hearts heavily.

"Whether I'm guilty or not, want to judge me Frances? Even your master may not have this qualification. ”

Calling Stephanie, the goddess of light, with the word master, is undoubtedly a disguised view of these angels who are regarded as extremely holy in the human kingdom as ...... Dog.

The leader angel's expression was calm and peaceful, although he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, but there was not the slightest anger on his face, and his tone was also calm: "Welcome Lord Stephanie." ”

The elves who surrounded the Night Castle with golden bows and arrows all around said in unison, "Welcome Lord Stephanie." ”

The leader angel retreated slightly, wearing a palace dress intertwined with pure white and gold, the long golden hair was noble and dazzling, the crystal crown was shining, and the beautiful woman holding the golden scepter in her slender jade hand fell from the sky.

Goddess of Light, Stephanie.

As soon as you see her, you will think of the words light, warmth, and holiness.

Today, however, she was going to commit a bloody massacre

"My dear sister, long time no see."

Stephanie's holy eyebrows were warm and compassionate, hanging above the door of the Night Castle, condescendingly greeting Fenghua.

The tone was light, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.

"Stephanie, the purpose of your coming here today, the two of us know it, so there's no need to make some useless pleasantries, right?" Fenghua sneered.

The goddess of light and the goddess of darkness, although twin sisters, have always been opposites.

Many eons ago, light and darkness were not so polarized in the human realm.

However, I don't know when human beings began to hate darkness and love light......