Chapter 533 The Truth (10,000)

"Actually, if we count by seniority, I should be considered your uncle!"

Huh? When Philomena heard these words, she was completely stunned. For a moment, she didn't even know how to react. Her big eyes were full of confusion. She looked at Ron as if he was a fool.

She had guessed what Ron would say, such as using Bai Yuan to bring the two sides closer together, but she never expected that he would come up and pretend to be an elder.

Anyway, this is really a bit too outrageous.

Although she didn't know how old Ron was, she thought he should be no more than a hundred years old, and she was nearly a thousand years old. How could this guy dare her to call him uncle?

I am old enough to be his great-grandmother’s great-grandmother.

For a moment, Philomena was stunned where she was. She remembered something her father had said to her before. Men like to be the elders of others. It seems that many men have this strange habit.

But, if someone pretends to be an elder, that’s a bit too much, isn’t it?

The most important thing is, being someone else’s elder means being a father, right? When does one become an uncle?

Philomena's little head was a little overwhelmed. All kinds of thoughts were lingering in her mind, and she forgot to answer for a moment.

Ron knew that what he said was a bit rash, but he still had a lot of things to deal with right now.

I don't know what Bai Lan's situation is.

Although Niafu's strength should be no less than that of the evil spirit, this evil spirit is extraordinary after all. He is not just an evil spirit, but also a tool specially selected by the repairman. Who knows whether the repairman has given the evil spirit some special gifts. Niafu may have trouble dealing with him.

So he had to quickly settle things here and go back to support as soon as possible, so it was better to cut the Gordian knot with these messy things. It was a pity that when Archibald showed up before, he didn't ask for any token from Archibald, otherwise things wouldn't be as troublesome as they are now.

Ron could understand Philomena's dullness.

After all, although Philomena looks petite, she is actually nearly a thousand years old and should be considered one of the oldest people in the Dusk Continent. It would be hard for anyone to believe that a man suddenly appeared and claimed to be her uncle.

Ron scratched his hair, too lazy to hide anything: "Miss Philomena, I know my words may seem a little shocking, but please believe me, I am not lying."

"I don't know whether your father has told me his origins. He and I are from the same hometown. We both come from very far away."

When these words were spoken, Philomena's ice-blue eyes widened instantly, her eyes filled with shock.

When Philomena was young, her father did tell her some of his background.

My father once said that he came from a very far place. When I heard this, Philomena felt a little confused. Wasn't my father a member of the Andre family? Although the Andre family was a hidden family, it was definitely not far away, right?

When she was a child, Philomena just regarded her father's words as a joke and did not take it to heart. After growing up, she slowly forgot these words. Now, after hearing Ron's words, she suddenly remembered them again.

Thinking back now, the expression on my father's face when he said this did not look like a joke at all.

On the contrary, my father's face showed loneliness and nostalgia.

There is also a slight sadness.

Philomena's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that her father was not joking at the time? But how could this be possible? Her father was clearly the direct descendant of the Andre family.

"Where is that place? How far is it?" Philomena tried her best to suppress the restlessness in her heart and asked in a low voice: "What kind of person is my father?"

My father is strong, gentle and mysterious.

Her father died when she was thirteen years old.

To be honest, Philomena didn't know her father very well. As far as she could remember, her father had been moving around the Dusk Continent with many aunts and brothers and sisters, as if they were hiding from something. Although she saw the different scenery of the Dusk Continent during that time, it was also very busy and tiring.

Whenever she talked about her own affairs in her spare time, her father would just laugh it off and was unwilling to discuss in depth. She learned more about her father from what others told her.

But after his father's death, the reputation he left behind was nothing more than: a genius, but also an arrogant, conceited, and fool who wanted to challenge God without knowing the consequences.

Philomena firmly believed that her father was more than just this person. She had been searching on the Dusk Continent for hundreds of years but could never get the answer she wanted. At this moment, there was even some expectation in Philomena's ice-blue eyes. She suddenly had a hunch that perhaps she could get to know her real father from the man in front of her who claimed to be her uncle.

Facing Philomena's burning gaze, Ron felt an inexplicable pressure. He frowned, and after a brief pause, he finally pointed a finger at the sky and slowly said, "Very far away, a place farther than the sky, a place that I may never have the chance to return to in this lifetime."

"As for your father, what kind of person is he? Blasphemer is not a very appropriate name, because your father's strength is no less than those so-called gods."

"I can only tell you that your father cares about you very much. He cares about his woman and you, his children. He tried his best to find a way for you to survive, but in the end he was not completely successful."

Philomena bit her lip lightly, she still didn't know how to react.

Right after their father's death, their lives were not easy.

Even though their father had found a fairly secret place for them, hoping that they could live well in this world, there was no truly absolutely safe place on the Dusk Continent, and their hiding place was found after several years.

They had a fierce battle with the invaders.

Even now, Philomena still feels scared when she recalls that bloody scene.

Those people were like a group of mad beasts. They rushed into the valley, killing anyone they saw and not letting any life go.

The small valley was filled with broken limbs, and the small stream in the valley was dyed scarlet. Philomena witnessed with her own eyes many gentle aunts being ruthlessly slaughtered.

Hear the screams of my brothers and sisters with my own ears.

Watched my mother die tragically in front of me.

Philomena will never forget those people, those from the Andre family, and some who are not from the Andre family but are equally ferocious and cruel, with hideous faces like evil spirits.

They call themselves the guardians of destiny.

Those ferocious faces were all deeply imprinted in the deepest part of Philomena's soul, and she would never forget them in her life.

They were very strong. Although their brothers and sisters were also very strong, they were no match for the enemy who outnumbered them. In the end, they fought desperately to break through and killed their way out of the valley.

It was the two brothers who always protected Philomena, and Philomena was never hurt from beginning to end.

From then on, they had been hunted and wandering all the time. Philomena had completely lost contact with her other brothers and sisters. Even her two brothers who had been protecting her died one after another in the hunt.

Once upon a time, the two brothers and even Philomena herself had complained about their father, thinking that their father did not care about the survival of their children. Otherwise, why would he provoke the powerful gods? If their father had not blasphemed the gods, they would not have been hunted down by the gods.

But now, the man who claimed to be her uncle told her that her father cared about her very much.

Tell her that her father’s power is no less than that of a god.

No, that's not possible.

If my father's power was no less than that of a god, why was he punished and killed by the gods? If my father cared about me, why did he make all his descendants be slaughtered by the servants of the gods?

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

How many times have I walked on the edge of life and death, how many times have I woken up from my sleep...

What she had always believed was in great conflict with what Ron said. In an instant, Philomena's face became distorted. Her white teeth bit her lower lip hard, and her little face was pale.

The petite body was shivering in the cold wind.

Looking at Philomena's appearance, Ron probably guessed what was in Philomena's mind.

They have been hunted down for hundreds of years, and during this long period of time they could only hide from place to place, never daring to stay in any one place for more than half a year. No matter who they are, I'm afraid they will have resentment in their hearts.

Ron also exhaled slowly. He rubbed his forehead and felt a little speechless. This mess was obviously caused by Archibald, and now he had to clean up the aftermath here. This feeling was really uncomfortable.

"Miss Philomena, I didn't lie to you, and there's no need to lie to you." Ron said, "Your father didn't blaspheme God. If I really have to explain it, I can only say that your father has become a thorn in the eyes of certain beings. They must kill your father. Only in this way can they feel at ease."

Ron glanced at the sky silently.

Zhou Yang was like this in the past, Archibald was like this, and so was I.

"The one who defeated your father was not a so-called god. In fact, your father killed many gods. I don't know how many there were, but they were definitely many. The one who made your father disappear was the manager of the gods, a guy named Repairman."

"In the eyes of the repairman, your father and all his descendants are creatures that should not appear on the Dusk Continent. He must wipe you all out."

"Your father is well aware of how powerful the repairman is. He once spent a long time in agony and despair. He once thought about giving in to gain a chance to survive. But it is clear that even if he gives in, the other party will still completely eliminate your existence."

"Your father was under increasing pressure, so he finally launched a desperate attack on Cang Tian. Perhaps he thought that if he could defeat and kill the so-called Cang Tian, ​​the so-called administrator, and the so-called repairman... your father and you children might have a chance to survive on the Dusk Continent."

"But, obviously, your father failed."

The shock on Philomena's face became more and more intense.

If Ron's expression hadn't been so serious, she would have even suspected that Ron was a lunatic.

What a repairman.

What god's administrator? Do gods need administrators? My father even killed many gods? Is this true? Is my father really that powerful? Also, why do I say that my father and his children should not appear on the Dusk Continent?

Philomena thought she could get an answer from Ron, but the reality was that after listening to Ron's words, she became even more confused.

She instinctively wanted to refute, but she opened her mouth and then closed it again. She remembered that in the last few years before her father's accident, he was indeed depressed and no longer as carefree as before. It was as if all his energy was drained away overnight. Moreover, the closer it got to that day, the more irritable and irritable her father became.

Even those concubines who were usually very favored did not dare to get close.

Now that I think about it, maybe my father was just looking for a way out for his children, but he couldn't find one, and that's why he became more and more crazy.

"Now, you may be Archibald... oh, I mean your father's last and only daughter." Ron continued: "He puts almost all his attachment to his children on you..."

"For this, he even showed up to tell me that you were in danger and told me to save your life no matter what."

Philomena's expression changed a little, but soon changed drastically, and her eyes widened instantly: "You, what did you say? You said my father told you that I was in danger? Asked you to help me? My father, he, he... he is not..."

Philomena even began to stutter a little, and she couldn't utter those words no matter what.

"You're right. Your father is still alive, but... he was thrown into the abyss... You know the abyss, the place where the devil is said to be." Ron spread his hands and said, "Not long ago, your father risked being attacked by the repairman and emerged from the abyss to tell me that you were in danger."

A blush instantly appeared on Philomena's little face. At this moment, Philomena didn't know how to describe her feelings.

It felt like a huge wave was rising in my chest and it took a long time to calm down.

But soon, Philomena remembered something. She raised her head suddenly and stared at Ron with her eyes: "Did you arrange that six-winged fallen angel?"

She had not forgotten that the six-winged fallen angel once said that she wanted to be her husband's woman!

Chapter 2 　　 　 (End of this chapter)