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Larilu was about to nod when Qiu Tu spoke up again, "But it doesn't look like it at all. Your name is..."

Before Qiu Tu could finish speaking, La Riluo covered his mouth with a flushed face.

Then she said with a touch of shyness, "Don't tell!"

Seeing that this little pervert was actually shy made Qiu Tu feel it was all worth it, so he couldn't help but laugh.

Seeing this, Larilu felt even more embarrassed and annoyed. She snorted and said, "It's all your fault!"

"Tell me what makes me feel pain or discomfort."

Then I asked you, "If I told you, would you stop?"

You said no.

"Then I got too lazy to say anything, but who knew you'd really act like you wanted to tear me to pieces last night!"

"Even though the sensation has lessened considerably, it is still very strong."

Upon hearing this, Qiu Tu's smile deepened.

Lariel's physique is indeed very special, so he's become somewhat obsessed with it. This also leads to his movements being a bit exaggerated.

Fortunately, Lariluo has changed a lot in the past and is now only half a step away from being a god, otherwise she might not have been able to withstand his attack.

However, no matter what, one of my regrets over the years has finally been made up for.

After acquiring Lariro, all that's left is Zehime.

Thinking back to what he had just guessed about Lariluo's plan, Qiu Tu suddenly felt a sense of anticipation...

Qiu Tu's feelings towards Zhao Ji were always a mixture of admiration and respect.

This also meant that although Qiu Tu had been using some methods to increase his favor with Zhao Ji, he was always very restrained.

Furthermore, Zhao Ji's strength and talent were far too important to Qiu Tu. Therefore, Qiu Tu dared not take too big a step.

Therefore, although Zhao Ji has gradually developed different feelings for Qiu Tu over the years, the two have always remained more than friends, but not quite lovers.

Even if there are some ambiguous moments, it requires the right timing, location, and people to all be in place to achieve them.

Once that moment passed, Zhao Ji returned to her cold, icy demeanor.

Therefore, Qiu Tu has been searching for a turning point to completely change their relationship, and La Riluo and Zhao Ji's "shared perception" might just be that turning point...

Thinking this way, Qiu Tu suddenly felt that his future was bright.

So he stopped bothering the evil goddess girl who had worked hard all night, and instead patted her back, comforting her to rest and recharge.

Finally released by Qiu Tu, La Riluo could no longer resist her drowsiness and fell into a deep sleep.

However, neither Qiu Tu nor La Riluo noticed that after La Riluo fell asleep, a fluorescent glow began to gradually appear on her lower abdomen, then slowly spread throughout her body...

...

Time flies, and another day has passed.

After Lariluo finally recovered, Qiu Tu didn't continue to torment her, but instead planned to attend to some important matters first.

He summoned the Heavenly King of Weaving Flame and Li Feng to guard the formation, and then prepared to go see the God King of Vast Ocean, the God King of Heavy Stone, and Elena to discuss his "Immortal Heavenly Tomb" mission.

Having completed my task in such a short time, I certainly couldn't keep my achievements hidden.

Those who deserve promotion should be promoted, and those who deserve rewards should be rewarded.

There are so many people around me, and they're all waiting for resources to be upgraded.

Moreover, I'm also very curious about their reaction when they learn that the "Immortal Heavenly Tomb" is going to change the cycle of reincarnation...

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Chapter 797 Elena: You're not even as good as Qiu Tu (Seeking monthly votes)

As for Zhao Ji's safety, he went to take care of his business...

To reiterate: This is Elena's world. Elena holds absolute control.

She can appear anywhere in the "Dionysian Kingdom" whenever she wants, and she can also transfer anyone to any location in the Dionysian Kingdom.

Therefore, Qiu Tu being with Elena is the best protection for Zhao Ji—as long as someone triggers the defensive magic circle, Qiu Tu can directly take Elena there to deal with him.

So unless a high-ranking god-king or Elena personally intervenes, Zehime is absolutely safe.

With that in mind, Qiu Tu stepped out of the magic circle to report the information to Elena.

.....

Meanwhile, within the magic array behind him...

Heavenly King Zhiyan and Li Feng were sitting in the courtyard, guarding the magic array for Qiu Tu.

However, while guarding the magic array, the two were also secretly exchanging glances.

It's possible that mother and daughter are truly connected at heart; even though they didn't say anything, they both understood each other's meaning.

There seem to be traces of a woman.

Yes, and Qiu Tu hasn't come out for a whole day and night.

Who is it?

As they talked, their gazes involuntarily drifted westward towards the courtyard, hoping to glean more clues...

.....

at the same time.

The Kingdom of Dionysus, the Divine Palace, the Rear Hall.

Elena was reclining on a soft couch above the wine pool in the rear hall, pouring herself a drink.

Perhaps because there were no outsiders around, she wore only a light gauze dress, her posture languid and alluring. Her slender, fair right leg was bent and placed on the edge of the throne, while her left leg was stretched out and immersed in the wine pool below.

As she tilted her head back to drink, she gently stirred the wine pool with her toes, creating ripples.

As she stirred, the silver bells on the grape leaves around her ankles jingled softly, and the illusory image of a drunken mermaid appeared in the wine pool.

Accompanied by the wisps of pale pink wine mist, the entire rear hall exuded an air of extravagant luxury and decadence.

It must be said that this regional governor of the "Temple of Order" is indeed a wonderful person who knows how to enjoy life.

Beside her stood the Goddess Qing'e, also dressed in a light veil, her breasts and nipples barely visible.

As she gently massaged Elena's legs amidst the rising steam of the wine, she quietly reported information to Elena, "Your Majesty."

"According to intelligence from the 'Execution Department,' in order to buy time and mitigate the impact of the previous incident, Chongshi and Hanhai have assigned the 'Immortal Heavenly Tomb' mission to Qiu Tu."

"To outsiders, they said it was because they valued Qiu Tu that they assigned him such an important mission. No one could find fault with that."

Qing'e and Elena clearly have a very good relationship.

After all, the most important thing for a confidant of a powerful figure is to remain impartial, present only objective information, and refrain from adding their own subjective judgment. But she, however, added her own subjective judgment without any regard for the consequences.

Elena didn't mind. She nodded slightly, made a soft "hmm" sound with her eyes still blurry with drunkenness, and then tilted her head back to take a sip of wine.

Qing'e continued, "However, Qiu Tu is no pushover either."

"He seems to have discovered a trap with the 'Immortal Heavenly Tomb' quest; these past few days he's only been researching and hasn't made any progress whatsoever."

"According to reports from my subordinates, Qiu Tu hasn't even seen those 'Immortal Path' deities who have pledged allegiance to us, let alone planted spies or gathered intelligence."

At this point, Qing'e's fair and delicate hands moved upwards along Elena's slender legs, continuing to massage her, and then she reminded her...

"They've clearly prioritized 'struggle' over 'serious business.' That's gone a bit too far."

"If they fail to find any clues or obtain any useful information, it will be His Majesty who will be reprimanded from above."

Hearing Qing'e's words, tinged with a hint of indignation, Elena squinted and turned to look at her.

Seeing the young girl dressed in a light gauze dress bowing her head and carefully massaging her, Elena stretched out her slender hand, sliding it up the girl's chest, and finally gently lifted the girl's chin, then said with a soft laugh, "Little Qing'e has grown up. She knows how to worry about me now."

Perhaps Elena's actions were too ambiguous just now, because Qing'e's cheeks flushed slightly and her eyes flickered.

But she still replied respectfully, "My lord has nurtured Qing'e for so many years and has always treated her well. Of course, Qing'e would worry about my lord."

Upon hearing Qing'e's words, Elena couldn't help but smile, her eyes filled with satisfaction.

Then she gently placed her hand on Qing'e's chest, feeling the texture as she said, "All these years of pampering you haven't been in vain."

Caught off guard by Elena's sudden attack, Qing'e blushed even more. She quickly stepped back and said, embarrassed and annoyed, "Please have some self-respect, my lord."

Seeing Qing'e's shy expression, Elena clicked her tongue and said, "I've taken care of you for so many years, what's wrong with touching you?"

"Hmph, you're not as uninhibited as Qiu Tu."

Of course, Elena said this, but she didn't do anything further. Instead, she continued to tilt her head back and pour the wine into her mouth.

Seeing this, Qing'e straightened her gossamer-thin gauze dress and leaned forward a little more.

Having followed Elena for so many years, she had a thorough understanding of Elena's personality.

Although he himself was unrestrained and dissolute, he actually adhered to the rules in his heart.

Don't be fooled by her occasional self-deprecation or taking advantage of others; in reality... she has been abstaining from sex for many years.

This is like her being drunk every day, making people think she's just an alcoholic who doesn't understand anything and doesn't care about anything.

But only those close to him knew how much wisdom and knowledge this man before him possessed, and how well he understood the actions of the "Temple - West Branch" and even the "Temple".

Just then, as Qing'e was thinking this, Elena yawned, tossed the white jade cup in her hand aside, and said, "Sigh. Even drinking wine can't be done in peace."

"Alright, Qing'e, stop thinking about it. Go get me some clothes."

Hearing Elena's words, Qing'e was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but look at Elena.

Elena's eyes gleamed. "Qiu Tu is here..."

'Qiu Tu is here?' Qing'e pondered this question for a moment, then couldn't help but feel a little curious. 'What's he doing here?'

Perhaps because she had just reported Qiu Tu's situation to Elena, Elena couldn't help but have more thoughts on the matter.

'Could it be... that he's finally realized this whole mission is a trap, and is trying to shirk responsibility?'

'But...this was decided from above, and the West Branch must comply. It's not necessarily him; it could be someone else.'

'Therefore, Your Majesty will not agree...'

"If I can see that, there's no way Qiu Tu, with his intelligence, wouldn't have missed it."

So... what exactly is he trying to do?

Thinking this, Qing'e brought Elena clothes and helped her change...

Soon, the two arrived at the main hall of the "God of Wine" accompanied by maids.

As the ruler of the "Dionysian Kingdom," Elena clearly had a complete grasp of its every move.

So just as the two stepped into the main hall, a celestial being came up to report.

"Your Majesty, the God-King Qiu Tu requests an audience."

Upon hearing the report from the celestial being, Elena waved her hand and said, "Please come in."

"Yes." The celestial being knelt on one knee, acknowledged the order, and then turned to invite Qiu Tu.

A moment later, Qiu Tu strode in, led by a maid.

It must be said that Qiu Tu's appearance is really good.

While it's true that no one who becomes a god is ugly,... whether someone is good-looking or not also depends on their natural features.

It's not that deities can't drastically change their appearance or physique. But any change requires adaptation, and sometimes, due to a discrepancy between their perception and reality, some inconsistencies arise.

These inconsistencies may not cause any problems in normal times, but once they occur in battle, they can easily lead to serious mistakes and even death on the spot.

After all, in a duel between masters, the difference often lies in the smallest of margins.

Besides this incongruity, another factor affecting the appearance of the gods is "racial aesthetics".

On this ancient continent, hundreds and thousands of races exist, and their aesthetic standards are not entirely the same. Some races prefer plump people, some prefer short people, some prefer people with gap-toothed faces, and some simply like people with brightly colored clothes.

Although the aesthetics of most races gradually became more unified after they became gods, they still retained some of their own racial characteristics.

The somewhat sleazy-looking, shifty-eyed appearance and goatee of the Vast Ocean God King were considered handsome features in his race.