Chapter 892: Chapter 48: The Humiliating Defeat of the Three Goddesses – Part 2

This situation greatly promotes the theory that Light Elves are inherently noble, and the purpose is probably not so simple.

—-By exploiting the weak to overpower the strong, this is the beginning of disasters!

If all this is not a coincidence, then a lot of things that happened in the Elf Country suddenly become intriguing.

Luo En looked up at the sky, his deep eyes flickering dimly.

At this moment, Iris calmed down a bit and made a sincere request to Luo En:

“If possible, please help her.”

Luo En frowned: “How do I help?”

“Kill her!” Iris said solemnly and sincerely, “Let her be liberated from this pain.”

Hearing this, Luo En suddenly felt a headache.

Are the relations between this mother and daughter really so good?

One after another, each wants the other dead.

And why does it always have to be him they think of using as a tool?

In order not to get involved in this cause and effect, Luo En tactfully refused:

“You should discuss this among yourselves; I’m afraid I can’t interfere.”

“No need for real action.”

Iris grabbed Luo En’s right hand, placed it on her heart, and sincerely said,

“I can feel it, you are the only person she trusts in the outside world. Just give her enough care, and this love will definitely melt that darkness!”

Hearing Iris’s request, Luo En found it both funny and sad.

Iris was wrong about one thing; Rose was willing to obey and trust him, not because he could bring light.

On the contrary, Rose sees him as a disaster star, destined to become a conflagration and ignite the World.

So, this is not a play of light transforming darkness, but a story of a little Enchantress finding her organization.

I’m no good at transforming with love, but I’m quite good at leading others astray. Want to give it a try?

Seeing that Luo En did not respond, Iris, mistakenly thinking that Luo En was reluctant to provide his [care], boldly took the initiative:

“If you are not familiar with this knowledge, I can teach you.”

Saying that, Iris climbed onto the bed using her limbs, closed her eyes, pursed her lips, and drew close, making a gesture of an old hand showing the ropes to a newcomer.

Everything has a price.

If sacrificing some charm can liberate [mother] from darkness, it’s not a bad thing, after all.

But watching Iris’s slightly trembling eyelashes, and her throat frequently making swallowing motions, Luo En felt even more amused.

Little sister, I’m the one who should be teaching you about this.

Fortunately, before Iris could officially make her move, Celebrian and Xili, who had woken up early, came in.

Seeing the two people on the bed about to make close contact, Celebrian and Xili showed awkward expressions:

“Sorry, it seems we came at a bad time.”

“No, you come at just the right time!”

Luo En, as if seeing a savior, quickly called for help,

“Quick, pull her away!”

Both Celebrian and Xili breathed a sigh of relief and instinctively did as suggested.

However, as soon as they helped Iris to her feet, the Dark Elf Girl couldn’t help but frown in pain and show a painful expression:

“Ouch, my butt hurts…”

Looking at the blood spots on her clothing, Celebrian and Xili first paused, then cast an ambiguous look at Luo En:

“Your preference…”

“Is a bit special…”

A huge false accusation landed on his head, and Luo En felt like crying without tears.

Although Rose begged for whipping last night, he refrained.

So, that crazy woman had to self-flagellate, unhesitatingly torturing her own back and buttocks to feel the pain.

In the end, Luo En couldn’t stand it any longer and knocked Rose out with a single chop, finally stopping that crazy woman from self-abuse.

Thus, he really is innocent, truly a role model of moral integrity even amidst chaos.

But oddly enough.

When he was in Greece, he was involved in infidelities every day, yet everyone considered him a decent person.

Yet in the Nordic, where he kept himself clean, he instead got branded with the stain of chaos and perversity.

Perhaps, this is the hidden cost of lies.

Since he had promised to keep a secret for Rose, Luo En couldn’t explain too much; he could only cast a Healing Skill to speed up the healing of the wounds on Iris’s back and buttocks.

Luckily, Celebrian and Xili did not probe too much into this issue and quickly escorted the recovered Iris away.

Their speed was as if they were fleeing a den of demons.

Well, let the virtuous vindicate themselves.

Luo En comforted himself while packing up the camp and miscellaneous items, ready to set out.

After a day’s rapid journey, the caravan officially entered the Northern Realm,

now not far from the Dwarf Capital, approximately just two or three days’ travel.

As evening approached, everyone stopped to camp at the base of a spacious mountain to rest.

As the leader, Gandalf, as usual, marked the array, arranged guards, and directed the caravan members to build fires for cooking.

After finishing all these tasks, with nothing else to occupy him, he pulled out a stack of neatly cut wooden tokens and proposed to the four newcomers:

“Would you like to play a few rounds?”

By the firelight, Luo En saw the tokens engraved with images of Asa Divine, Warriors of Wan, Giants, Elves, and symbols such as the Floating Battle Ship and Eternal Spear, and Said Witchcraft.

“Cards? Old man, I didn’t expect you to enjoy this too!”

Xili, rubbing her hands excitedly, joined in.

“Traveling such a long distance, both tiring and boring, we need to find ourselves some fun.”

Gandalf, while speaking, skillfully shuffled, cut, and dealt the cards, and began a game with Xili, who was clearly a fellow enthusiast.

This was a competitive game that had recently spread around the Midgard World.

Players could choose to command up to six different factions: the glorious and proud Fairy Palace Camp, the filthy and brutal Giant Camp, the cunning Warner Immortal Realm, or the methodical Midcourt Camp, etc.