The moment the words fell...

A pillar of light that seemed to penetrate the heaven and earth suddenly appeared.

In the shining light, a pair of holy wings spread out gently, a pair of small and exquisite jade feet covered with long stockings were exposed, and the graceful figure gradually emerged.

Although her eyes, hair color, and skin color cannot be seen from the front because of the light shining on her, this way of appearing undoubtedly shocked everyone, including the violent rock elf.

The light and shadow gradually dispersed.

The moment Xue Linyou saw her, she couldn't help but hold her breath.

What kind of beauty is that.

That kind of beautiful face that cannot be described in words, coupled with the long pure blue hair scattered behind her like an icefall, gently rolling with the breeze, and those eyes that seem to be able to hold everything in the world,

Every time you take a look at it, you can't help but fall deeply into it.

(she……)

(Is it the legendary angel?)

Xue Linyou suddenly had such an idea in his mind.

But you can't blame him for thinking so.

after all……

The appearance of this lady who looks like an angel is quite shocking.

"I am——Crosso, one of the three goddesses in charge of the destiny of the future, and also a sacred elf wandering outside the laws of this world."

As if he had received the question raised in Xue Linyou's mind, Crosso suddenly said with a smile.

(Three future goddesses?)

(Sacred spirits wandering outside the laws of this world?)

(Then this...)

(Does this mean we can rely on her for the time being?)

Constantly speculating on such questions in his mind, Xue Linyu couldn't help but worry about gains and losses at this moment.

There may be a glimmer of hope if he runs, but if he stops, his and Muir's lives will be completely in the hands of this elf lady who claims to be one of the three goddesses.

"Trust me, Xiaoyou."

Although she did not look back at the struggling expression on Xue Linyou's face, Miss Crosso still persuaded her in a more relaxed tone: "I won't harm you, but..."

Should I talk to you like this, Xiaoyou, so that you can feel completely relieved?

(Again...is this a sound that only two people can hear again?)

Feeling a little shaken, six-year-old Xue Linyu couldn't help but asked: "Who are you? Why can you be here..."

That's because you are my master.

With the wings trembling slightly, Crosso instantly appeared next to Xue Linyu and Muya, and then she picked up the two of them and flew out without hesitation.

next moment……

A rough rock arm struck the place where the three people were standing with an extremely ferocious force.

The terrifying destructive power leaves people speechless.

(If Miss Croseau had not rescued me before, Muir and I would have been two dead bodies by now?)

While thinking about this with lingering fear, Xue Linyou said in a low voice with a pretty face and a slight blush: "Thank you... thank you."

"Xiaoyou, you don't need to thank me at all, because..."

There was a slight pause in her voice, and Crosso tightly hugged the two people's waists with both hands, and then her body suddenly accelerated, and even her voice became a little muddy: "I...but...you

...'s...contract elf...ah..."

"call!"

Another heavy blow, the rock elf's attempt to intercept Miss Crosso failed, and in the end it only caused a little noise.

Seizing the clumsy gap of the rock elf, Crosso found the opportunity to place Xue Linyu and Muya in a safer area, then slowly unfolded his wings, and the figure leaped into the air again.

"It's just a wild rock elf who dares to show off his force in front of me."

A voice that was so calm that it seemed a little scary came from Miss Crosso's mouth. She stretched out one hand horizontally, and a long sword filled with light appeared quietly in her hand.

"You stupid rock elf, you dare to swing your fist at me and my lord. This is a crime of great disrespect to the gods. I, Crotho, hereby pronounce your crime, purify!"

Finished talking.

Crosso's right hand holding the lightsaber tightly was standing in front of his chest without knowing when, and then he swung the sword down...

There was no sound.

There was no large-scale destruction.

only……

Just the moment when the sword light came into contact with the rock elf...

It disintegrated silently.

Along with its rage, its unwillingness, and the loser's regret, gradually, gradually, disappeared.
Chapter completed!