He finished the egg burrito in his hand in a few bites, drank the winter melon and pork ribs soup with a spoon, and watched Xiao Ai silently take out a bottle of alchemy potion from his handbag.
"What did you buy this for?"
Naturally, Char recognized the thing written as "safe potion" and pronounced as "contraceptive pill", and couldn't help but ask about it.
"Just a little safety measure."
Airo Ramen unscrewed the bottle cap without changing his expression.
Just as he was about to drink it, he stopped when he heard Char's voice and looked at Char.
She suddenly recalled the crazy words that Xia Ya once said in his sleep among her treasured photo crystals: "Xiao Ai, we want to give birth to a football team."
Could it be that those were not actually crazy dreams, but real thoughts?
It’s just that… the number of people for a football team is too…
...
...
The blonde girl hesitated for a moment, which was extremely rare, before moving closer to Char.
She was well aware of Char's origins.
Although both of them were the last survivors of Ceylon in the north, as the only daughter of the "Winter Flower" Ingulit family, she had lived a pretty good life, at least before the fire that destroyed Ceylon.
As the daughter of the Earl of Winter, even though she could not enjoy wealth and glory in the remote and poor place of Ceylon, at least she had no worries about food and clothing since she was born, and she also had a complete family and the love of her parents.
But Char is different.
He had been an orphan as far as he could remember, and the old hunter from the north only taught him for a few years before passing away.
Since he was very young, until he met Airola, Char had always been alone.
Although Char never took the initiative to commit suicide...but such a miserable childhood may make him particularly paranoid about family affection.
Thinking of this, Aurora said softly: "If you really want it...it's not impossible."
"Girl, you're thinking the wrong way."
"I'm only eighteen years old. I'm not as hungry as Captain Whitebeard."
Xia only took one look and knew where the girl's thoughts had strayed again, so he interrupted her.
"Besides, I don't have any extra extraordinary characteristics that I need to expel in order to avoid losing control... Let's wait until we both break through to the Legendary level or even the Throne level before we think about the future generations."
He held his forehead helplessly: "I meant something else."
"Is it possible that what we did last night didn't hit the target, and didn't produce any offspring?"
An unconcealable blush suddenly appeared on the cold face of the blonde girl.
After a long while, he pretended to be calm and said, "I've read in many books that as long as the body fluids are replenished, it is very likely that the soul will be hit in one shot."
"We completed several ** exchanges last night..."
"What kind of magical little magazines do you usually read?"
Xia couldn't help but hold his forehead again.
"Although reproduction does require sexual intercourse, it also requires the right places to replenish magic. Just using your mouth won't do."
He touched his little wife's black silk thighs and whispered softly into the blonde's red ears.
"In fact, there is another more common safety measure. Should we try it out when we have the chance..."
…
Crash.
Suddenly, the space shattered.
Through the clusters of time sands in his spiritual ocean that were as brilliant as a sea of stars, Char clearly felt that the long river of time around this area became illusory for a moment and then returned to reality.
Immediately following.
A letter carrying brilliant starlight appeared silently in the void in front of Char.
Another letter?
Xia was slightly stunned.
This method of sending letters seemed familiar to Char. It seemed to be achieved through the astral realm like his teacher's pet.
However, compared to his own golden elf teacher's star-casting beast, which could ignore the barriers of the world and freely travel between the spirit world, the astral world and the main material plane, the messenger's methods this time were much more unfamiliar. Even with Xia's current status, he could glimpse some clues.
Being able to freely travel through planetary worlds, he should be a legend. However, judging from his level, he should be just an ordinary legend...
Just as Char made his judgment, the light of the Holy Spear suddenly shone. The vast mystery was accompanied by the sharp and cold light of the spear. The light of the pure silver lance cut through the boundary, and in an instant, it penetrated the two realms of the astral plane and the main material plane.
Phew.
This is the sound of the pure gold piercing flesh and blood.
A muffled groan came from the depths of the star realm. Obviously, no one expected that Aurora, who had just broken through the sixth ring, could burst out such a powerful offensive.
With the blessing of the Holy Spear, he was actually able to directly injure himself, a legend.
And it was at this moment that there was a pause caused by carelessness and injury.
The next moment.
A dim yellow halo spread out.
The frozen dusk froze most of the sky, even the cracks that spread in the void.
Once again, Char heard Silvia's ancient chant that sounded like the collision of steel and bronze.
The clear voice of a girl echoes in the stagnant world.
The word means: "perish".
A thousandth of a second later, the light of dusk was shattered.
Through this place, the barrier between the astral plane and the main material plane becomes thin in a short period of time.
Char heard a sudden, shrill scream from the depths of the illusory star realm.
After a few breaths, the faded world barrier became solid and heavy again, and the illusory star realm disappeared.
As the world barrier healed again, the witch in white dress appeared silently in the room and stood beside Char.
Sylvia looked out the window with her beautiful silver eyes, but it seemed as if she had transcended the two worlds and fell directly into the distant starry world.
Pale golden words appeared in the air.
"The person who came is an ordinary legend. I just used the Word Spirit to strip away all his vitality. Under normal circumstances, he will die within ten minutes."
"But later, another ancient demigod from the depths of the astral realm took action and took the corpse away. Perhaps, there is some way to inject vitality into the corpse and revive it."
Sylvia's delicate brows knitted slightly.
"The demigod that came later gave me a very ancient feeling. He was probably the old Biden left over from the last era."
"But no matter what, it will be impossible for the opponent to recover to the legendary level within at least ten years."
In other words, in just a few breaths, you two destroyed a legend?
The fighting power of my first and second wives is off the charts...
Xia couldn't help but wipe the sweat off his face.
"Why do I feel that... In fact, apart from spying on me from across the star realm for a while, the other party doesn't seem to have any strong hostility."
"Maybe, he is really just a messenger..."
"Just spying without revealing your true identity is already a sign of malicious intent."
"If he had not shown his killing intent earlier, his body would have been turned into dust in the astral realm by now."
Pale golden writing appeared.
Sylvia's gaze was still fixed on the direction of the star realm, and the coldness in her beautiful silver eyes remained.
She had been eavesdropping on what was happening next door through the wall for a long time since early morning.
And when he saw the safe secret medicine in Airola's hand, he was so angry that he bit his teeth.
Although he later found out through eavesdropping through the wall that it was Xiao Ai's own lack of physiological common sense that caused the misunderstanding, he still had no place to vent his dissatisfaction after being a lemon cat for a day and a night.
What a coincidence... She actually happened to run into someone who was spying on Brother Xia from across the star realm, so this unlucky guy was directly used as the target of her venting her dissatisfaction.
Xia felt a little embarrassed.
In fact, he prefers to plan before taking action, and is not so keen on fighting and killing. It is common for him to flatter the enemies to obtain intelligence and seek benefits... or even to infiltrate the enemy's camp and wait for an opportunity to turn against them.
But he found that although the women around him were different in their own ways, the vast majority of them were typical savage women, the epitome of pure violent aesthetics.
Needless to say, Xiao Ai is the 100% pure Iron Fist wife at the end of the century.
And Your Highness, after spending time together in the remnants of history, this Holy Swordsman is obviously also synonymous with charging into the battle alone, and the title of Knight King is not boasted.
Not to mention his own golden elf teacher... The only verifiable record of the Black Tower "Eternal Page" was that he tore apart a complete Star Titan with his bare hands during the Disaster Land period.
As for Sylvia, she was still somewhat naive and immature when she was young...
But in the blink of an eye, five hundred years passed, and his wife turned into a human-shaped self-propelled Death Note. She only said two sentences in front of outsiders, and then two legends died.
The only person whose intelligence value is greater than his strength value is probably Su Lun.
But Char thought carefully about Su Lun's identity as a mechanic and his strength as the Holy Maiden of the Dawn. If a real fight came, he might be a Black Star Flow mechanic who put all his points into physical strength and tankiness.
What's with this damn, yet full sense of security?
Xia couldn't help but sigh.
Obviously, he is also very concerned about improving his combat capabilities. In the latest "giantly armed" Black Knight Gundam posture, he is already able to fight against legends.
However, I feel that I cannot escape the fate of being protected by a bunch of reckless wives and wild women and living off them.
While daydreaming, Char's eyes fell on the letter on the wooden table.
The starlight gathered on the title page of the letter, engraved into the emblem of a world tree that was half decayed and half prosperous.
Xia couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.
He recognized the mark; Isadella and Sylvia had just explained it to him not long ago.
Golden Dawn
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