These big shots are actually me - #415 - Chapter 415

Because this can only mean that the only ones Victoria can attack are the other goddesses!

After hurriedly crawling out of the rubble, Mozo hurriedly said to Victoria:

“Please believe me for once!”

But Mozo was the one to exit. He just saw a pair of extremely white thighs that came into his eyes, and then he was stepped directly back into the pile of rocks by Victoria.

“Believe you, let me believe you again?”

“Have you forgotten what happened after you asked me to trust you last time?”

“You actually went behind my back to find that damn Ilúvatar!”

As she spoke, Victoria stepped hard on the ground again.

With a roar, the surrounding mountains shattered in front of this blow.

“How dare you let me believe you again now?!”

After shouting these words angrily, Victoria reached out her hand into the ground again, and easily lifted the embarrassed Mozo into her hands again:

“How dare I still believe you!”

But this time, the answer to Mozo was not any anger or violence, but Victoria who finally cried.

And Victoria immediately let go of Mozo without saying a word, and hugged him directly.

In this regard, Mo Zuo, who still looked embarrassed, was stunned for a while.

It was Victoria who slowly hugged herself.

And gently patted the other party’s shoulder and said:

“I know I can only blame myself for all this.”

As for the goddesses, there is actually no way to blame Mozo too harshly. After all, until Miss Audrey appeared, Mozo, who was trapped in the special zone, could only think that the dream opera was really just a dream.

Since it is a dream, why talk about this.

Rather, Mozo can always remember to be a proper person in his dreams, which is already a very, very rare thing.

But for Mozo like this, he can only be blamed for all this.

Besides, who could he blame?

I can only bear it all!

Although the final result became a bit ambiguous as he discovered more things.

But until everything is completely clear, Mozo’s only solution to this problem is still the one he told the witch Ashikana in the spiritual world.

Maybe he can find a better and more perfect way in the end.

But before that, he must strictly follow this method to move forward!

Because compared to the unknown, the consequences and feasibility of this method are within Mozo’s acceptance and control.

Although the other methods and possibilities looked very good, he couldn’t afford to gamble or lose.

Thinking of this, Mozo hugged Victoria tightly and said:

“I know I don’t have any credibility with you now, but I also ask you to trust me one last time, Victoria!”

Mozo’s serious voice made Victoria’s sobbing slowly stop.

“Please believe me. After defeating the exiles, I will definitely give you and everyone the best explanation!”

After hearing this, Victoria slowly looked up at Mo Zuo from Mo Zuo’s arms and said:

“What do you want to do?”

Mozo looked directly at Victoria and said:

“I can only say that I will definitely give you and everyone a perfect answer!”

“So, Victoria, please give me enough time, okay?”

After the two sides looked at each other like this for a long time, Victoria lowered her head and said:

“Okay, I believe you once, but I also have to let you know that if you don’t give me the so-called best explanation, then I will get the explanation I want myself!”

“Please understand, Angel, you won’t like my method! But I, I won’t give up, because I have given you a chance!”

When she said the last words, Victoria, who was bowing her head, raised her head and said this with a more serious expression than Mozo.

Looking at Victoria like this, Mozo thought of Sanchez’s advice for no reason – the betrayed goddesses will be the nightmare of the whole world!

Mozo knew that if he failed, everything would definitely evolve towards the worst outcome!

After all, Victoria’s answer is actually the answer of other goddesses.

They couldn’t blame Mozo, and they couldn’t blame themselves. They could only blame others!

The Queen and Lani are just a little lucky.

At the same time, Mozuo didn’t wait to think deeply. Victoria just pushed Mozo away and said sideways:

“Please get down to business, King Leonidas!”

“I’m still going to Mr. Cambelo. Don’t worry, you are just your Storm King Leonidas, and I, I will only tell them that it is not Victoria who is missing, but the Ange I am familiar with. you!”

“Grantriel, I won’t ask these questions or verify Sanchez’s prophecy, but you must remember that this has a time limit!”

For such Victoria, Mozo could only remain silent for a long time, then bowed to Victoria and said:

“Please wait for me, Victoria! And please trust me, Victoria!”

Victoria didn’t answer, just kept her sideways posture.

When Mo Zuo saw this, he took a deep breath and left.

He is rushing to Mir to unite with the Great Forest and the dwarf clan.

The power of treants and dwarves should not be ruled out.

After Mozo left, Victoria, who had just kept her sideways posture, slowly turned around and looked in the direction Mozo had left. After a long time, she stretched out her hand forward in despair. It seemed as if Mozo was still in front of her, but soon she put down her hands and said:

“I believe in you and I wait for you, my Angel.”

This was Victoria’s answer to Mozo. It is also the answer of the goddesses to their king.

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While Mozo and the Zhengshen were busy preparing everything, the exiles were naturally not idle either.

Most of them are hiding in the spirit world, quickly and steadily recovering their vitality that they have lost due to being imprisoned for many years.

Restoring one’s energy is difficult outside the spiritual world where there is almost nothing, but it is very simple in the physical world and the spiritual world.

After all, they are just weak in energy and spirit, not really suffering from any hidden diseases.

Of course, there is also a small group of deportees who have already started their actions the moment the prison door is opened.

In the mountains belonging to the dwarves.

The sound of the copper bell, which had not been played for nearly a thousand years, was resounding throughout the valley.

In the customs of the dwarves, the iron bell represents timekeeping, the silver bell represents business affairs, and the golden bell represents the oracle.

The bronze bell represents defense against enemies!

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At first, the dwarves, who had been at peace for many years, hardly noticed the difference in the bells.

They were still minding their own business, and then when they were thinking about why the bell was ringing suddenly today, they realized that the bell that was ringing today was a bronze bell that represented defense against enemies!

With a snap, the wine glass in the hand of a strong dwarf man fell to the ground unconsciously as he reacted.

This three-ring glazed rolling gold cup, which could be sold for hundreds of gold coins in the hands of human nobles, was such a pity that it was broken without anyone caring.

It also seems to be based on this sound.

The dwarves hiding in the mountains instantly boiled!

The dwarves living in the mountain towns all rushed with their families or belongings in a panic towards the only safe zone in their minds.

The sounds of exclamations, curses, prayers, calls for help, and shouts were mixed with the sounds of huge footsteps in the valley.

At the end of the crowd outside the city was the dwarf iron guard who was loudly urging the residents outside the city to enter the mountain.

The dwarf iron guards, all covered in thick stainless steel armor, had completely lost their former composure at this moment.

Dwarves are different from elves. Although dwarves are considered immortal compared to humans, dwarves are far from being like elves, who can still recruit tens of thousands of veterans without fighting for thousands of years.

The veterans of the dwarves will be completely replaced in two to three hundred years.

Moreover, the quality gap between the two sides’ recruits is still huge. Compared to the elf who was bluntly stated by Mozo many times to have almost no shortcomings except for being extremely xenophobic. Dwarves are more like humans, even worse than humans in many cases.

Therefore, the Dwarf Iron Guards, who have been at peace here for thousands of years, are not only unable to compare with the elves, but they cannot even support their status as an elite unit of the Dwarf Iron Guards.

Not only do they lack combat experience and military literacy, they also lack the crucial heart of being a warrior!

After all, nowadays, the role of the Dwarf Iron Guard is not only not the original bodyguard of the Iron Throne, but it is not even used to protect the existence of the dwarf race.

Today’s Dwarf Iron Guard is just a place used by the forging nobles to stuff their children with gold and enjoy happiness.

They are safe, highly respected, glamorous and profitable.

We are truly in the perfect gilded place!

Look, I just sent the incompetent child at home to the safe, comfortable and respectable Iron Guard Camp, and he suddenly transformed into a promising and talented person!

That’s why today, the Dwarf Iron Guards seem so incompetent and panicked.

Because the problems they displayed were far from being as simple and understandable as panicking in battle.

Their bigger problem is that the Iron Guard armor, which King Iron Heart personally designed and supervised and was passed down from generation to generation, was thinned layer by layer by successive generations of Iron Guards because it was too thick and heavy.

They were all sent to be iron guards by their families because they were incompetent, but in the end, these people showed amazing talents in how to thin their own armor without showing any signs of it.

Up to now, the Iron Guard armor that could be used to save lives in the hands of high-sequence soldiers at the beginning was completely useless.

After all, what’s inside today’s Iron Guard armor is not the dwarf’s hundred-refined steel embedded with layers of prayers and blessings, but the vampire silk that’s breathable in summer and kept warm in winter.

Using this thing to enjoy it must be the top level of enjoyment, but expecting to rely on this thing to save your life is really a big joke.

It has become a joke that the Dwarven Iron Guards are more than just their own armor.

They themselves also seriously lack the combat literacy they should have as an army. They only know how to ring the bell to warn their tribesmen against enemies. But they don’t know what to do after ringing the bell, or they don’t know at all how to distinguish who the incoming enemy is, and how to deal with enemies of different levels.

They just tried in vain to open the city gate according to their own knowledge, which although it was cruel in this situation, actually should never be opened.

Then, even more at a loss, he urged the already panicked refugees to block the city gate in an even more panic.

This not only cut off subsequent guards from entering the city, but also made it difficult for the refugees outside the gate to move.

Even the bell was rang by a high-level sequence after slapping a row of iron guards in the face one by one with their heads.

At first, this high-sequence dwarf who came back from outside to serve did not notice that the Iron Guard armor in his hand was already an embroidered pillow. At that time, he always thought that the Iron Guard armor was so light and lightweight. It feels weird.

As a result, when the dwarf iron guard whom he held and smashed into the bronze bell with his helmet shattered, he suddenly woke up and collapsed on the ground.

This is not because he regrets that he accidentally killed a child of a forging noble, but because he is afraid of the huge hidden dangers he sees through this!

The Dwarf Iron Guard and Iron Guard armor, which represent the highest honor of King Ironheart and subsequent dwarf kings, have become like this.

What about the rest that he hasn’t seen yet?

If problems have already occurred in places where it is almost impossible for problems to occur, then there is no need to think about other places, right? !

The dwarves are doomed.

This is the only thought of this high-sequence dwarf at the moment.

In fact, it was almost exactly what he thought.

Ever since they hid in the Feir Mountains and ushered in a thousand years of peace, the forging nobles have slowly lost themselves in the accumulation of wealth.

Having accumulated four zero-level sealed artifacts through the dwarf kings and dwarf gods of the past generations, they not only thought they had nothing to worry about, they even absurdly indulged in everything except smelting.

Because they think this is giving themselves convenience and control, which can increase their wealth and reduce their enemies.

As for external enemies? Just kidding, each of the four major dwarf clans holds a zero-level sealed artifact!

Many true God churches cannot afford such luxury!