I kissed the statue at the beginning and I vomited all over the floor

Chapter 277 A certain stupid goddess caused trouble

Lar, who had been hiding in the noble building, heard the loud roar from the sky and ran out in a hurry.

Several half-ling women who were guarding outside the door also followed out in a hurry.

Although they were shocked by the wonders in the sky, these women still knew what their mission was.

"Surround her quickly!"

"Be careful! Don't break it!

Annie said that this was a very important thing to Lord Alvin.

I saw her being transported here in Tomba's box. She must be the slave bought by Lord Ivan!"

"Everyone, fill up the empty space over there. Don't let Master Ivan's toys escape!"

Lar, who was observing the negative energy typhoon with great interest, almost fell to the ground after hearing these words.

"Toy? I'm not that perverted human's toy!

You guys listen to me carefully!

I am Raal, the goddess of celebration! The incarnation of Raal, the goddess of celebration!"

Several halfling women moved closer, whispering in Laal's presence.

"Are young girls these days so playful?"

"Yes, yes, is he playing the role of a god on the bed... My God, young people are so brave..."

"You're not afraid of the punishment from the real goddess...tsk tsk tsk..."

"This little girl is really pretty. Maybe the real Lal is not as pretty as her..."

Lar, dressed in white gauze, snorted arrogantly, ignored the group of halflings, and kept his attention on the typhoon in the sky.

It’s not that there have been no typhoons in the material world. To be precise, the number of typhoons formed naturally and by magic in the material world is not small.

Meteorological disasters with diameters of hundreds or thousands of kilometers are much more exaggerated than typhoons on the blue planet.

But now the typhoon on top of my head looks very small and unnatural.

The diameter is no more than five miles, but the sense of oppression brought by this thing is real.

After all, even legendary spells don’t have such a perverted range.

Lar remembered that at the legendary level, a druid could cast a nine-ring spell called [Storm of Vengeance], which could cast acid and hurricane-force winds covering a range of 360 feet.

This is much more powerful than something like [Meteor Storm] and is said to be the most extensive legendary spell that has appeared so far.

But 360 feet (about 110 meters) is not enough in front of Wuli, which is more than feet.

“No wonder their gods can run rampant in the star realm…

These monsters actually possess such powerful strength, no, I have to tell Morgan immediately."

Ignoring the halflings around him who were still pointing fingers at him, Laer hid back in his room, disconnected his consciousness from his incarnation, and focused on sharing information with his best friend.

……

More than three hundred orc swordsmen and more than one hundred orc heavy shield soldiers were marching in the south of the northwest wilderness.

Going a little further, we arrived at the place where the Orcs and Humans had their first large-scale battle during the War.

"I never thought that you and I would come back here again as reinforcements for the humans."

The old shaman looked at the human village in front of him with smoke rising from the chimneys and couldn't help but sigh.

“Yeah, it’s hard for me to imagine how those humans would react after seeing us.

By the way, Chief Patriarch, through whom did you inform Nield that we would send reinforcements?"

Broken Tooth placed his hand on the blade of the axe. Ever since the big orc obtained this powerful weapon, touching the axe had become a new habit for him.

"Notify? I didn't notify anyone...

Ms. Morgan told me that she had a very powerful companion who had arrived in Nield.

That lady will be responsible for informing those humans.”

"I see...Praise Morgan, don't forget it..."

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"What? You actually forgot!

Such an important matter, but I forgot to inform Alvin and the others!"

In the deep and vast starry sky, in the kingdom of a certain goddess, a healthy orc girl said in surprise to her best friend.

"The reinforcements from the Wasteland Clan have arrived at the border of the human kingdom!

You'll cause a terrible diplomatic incident!"

"calm down!"

Lal waved at the anxious Morgan.

"Now all the human border garrisons have retreated to Nield and Huiyao City.

Your lovely believers will never encounter the regular human army!"

"Laer, you also know how fierce the fight between humans and orcs was during the Orc War.

The Wasteland Clan has finally established a friendly diplomatic image, but now it is about to be destroyed by those ignorant farmers and mercenaries!"

Ms. Celebration was grabbed by the wrist by her best friend, the orc girl's physical strength and divine power were far beyond what a new god who was less than a hundred years old could match.

Lar bent down in pain, which made Morgan realize the difference in power between them and stopped his unintentional action.

"Come on! I thought you would be more interested in the half-dragon's typhoon.

I'll go inform them now, don't use so much force..."

As before, Lal severed the connection with his own projection and his consciousness returned to Nield's avatar.

As soon as she regained consciousness, the beautiful girl in white gauze heard the noise outside.

"Help! Help!"

"The half-dragons are already scary enough, and now we've discovered wasteland orcs on the border!"

"By Yodala, Nield will eventually be destroyed, right?"

Lal blinked, his face full of clear stupidity.

She looked tremblingly at Ivan who was running towards her, and in her panic she didn't know how to start.

“It’s over, it’s over. Now I’m just an avatar without any fighting ability.

With this abnormal strength, he can definitely... Oh no... Oh my God, this is so scary..."

Lal, who had come up with a bunch of forbidden words in his mind, lowered his head and his cheeks gradually turned red.

When Alvin approached, Lal didn't even dare to look up at the human.

She carefully tightened her collar. For the first time, she felt that her outfit looked a little dangerous.

But what does that sense of anticipation mean?

Not noticing Lal's strange behavior, Ivan stood in front of him and asked Lal anxiously.

"Lal, I remember you said you could help me with [Spell Permanence]..."

“Hmm…ah?”

Lal, whose illusions were shattered by these words, looked at Ivan with some confusion.

"You intend to ..."

"I plan to give this thing a few constant [Floatation] spells."

Ivan spread out the paper scroll in his hand, and a heavy sphere that was much larger than the [Flying Eye] and seemed to be covered with refined gold was drawn on the paper scroll.