Chapter 285 Chapter 285 Xiaoyu: Lie Down
Um?
When these words came out, Xiaomilo was stunned.
Daryl was also stunned when he realized what was happening.
He frowned and realized that he had just said what he had just thought.
He had indeed just been thinking that he was probably in the same situation as Bodong, and was somewhat happy to be a father.
But he is not a biological child. To be honest, Daryl has little confidence in himself. His interest in things comes and goes quickly.
Not to mention that he holds the power of destruction, so being valued by him is not a good thing in a sense.
So after saying this, he just raised his eyes uncomfortably and looked away.
The cub clung to his neck and looked at him eagerly.
Just a quiet little one.
Did he just say dad?
The cub had a 'father' before.
But he has always had a bad impression of 'Dad'.
That was his former adoptive father.
In his impression, his adoptive father was always smiling, which was the complete opposite of Daryl.
He would pinch his arms with a smile, pull out the scales from his fishtail with pliers, collect his tears, and record his voice.
Then tell him that it's all for his own good.
For the good of this family.
But Daryl was completely different.
In just over a day, the cub had become dependent on Daryl.
In his opinion, Daryl was very powerful. He knew some strange magic and could swim very fast. He could catch up with him for a long time just by waving his tail.
And he doesn't have much need for his tears. On the contrary, he will coax him not to cry.
For the little mermaid, this was something that completely overturned his previous understanding.
But little Milo also knew that she was just an ordinary mermaid, and even a nuisance to other races in this world.
And you can also understand it from the attitudes of everyone around you.
Daryl is a very powerful person.
He is the god of this world.
Dad?
The cub pursed his lips, the whole fish still in his arms.
He lowered his delicate eyebrows.
In the dim seabed, the pink hair is as beautiful and soft as the radiance of gems.
In fact, he didn't dare to have too many extravagant hopes.
The little cub thought to himself that it was good enough now.
Don't cause trouble for others.
It's good enough now.
Daryl returned all the way with the cub in his arms, and he began to gnaw on the information on raising the cubs with a frown on his face.
The twelve main gods are all omniscient and omnipotent in the eyes of their believers, but even though they are omniscient and omnipotent, Daryl never expected that he would have to raise a cub.
There is a lot of knowledge involved here.
Raising a cub requires a good family atmosphere.
Daryl, the notoriously troublesome one among the twelve gods, paused - skip this one!
Raising cubs requires warm sunshine and a friendly environment——
Looking at the dark abyss of the sea, Daryl felt that the mermaid leader was looking for trouble.
Keep skipping!
And then——
A suitable place for a cub to live should have a separate room for the cub, a soft bed, and things that are exclusive to the cub, so that the cub can feel that he is loved when he is very young. He actually has many ideas.
Daryl looked at the dilapidated area, and finally, he raised his hand holding the cub.
The abyss under the sea began to shake continuously.
The stones were lifted and reorganized by magical power, and they clattered like ivy vines as they were piled up one by one.
The irregular stone was polished and finally became black, flat and smooth.
A small manor emerged little by little from the abyss of the sea, with bright beads embedded in the palace.
The surroundings were illuminated in an instant.
Milo was stunned.
Little Milo looked at the palace, then turned back to look at Daryl.
Shock filled his pale blue eyes, and he followed Daryl's lead, extending his hand.
Hey, change!
Nothing happened. Milo looked down at his hands again, then back at Daryl.
Daryl was almost amused by this little thing.
"You're too young to master it."
That light slap seemed to show that it didn't take the cub's strength seriously.
The little mermaid actually wanted to refute him. He was actually very good at singing, for example. Someone once said that his singing could help to eliminate pollution - but that was only that time, and -
The little mermaid fell silent again. He tried to speak again, but still no sound came out.
The tip of the little guy's tail drooped down.
The palace that just appeared was not big, and there was actually nothing inside. It was just decorated with some beads that could glow on the seabed, and everything else had not been arranged yet.
And this appearance is more or less based on the temples of other main gods.
This was the first time Daryl had his own temple in name only.
The cub needs a bed—
He stretched out his hand, and a small dark bed appeared.
The mat that the little mermaid used to sleep on was also placed on it. In fact, it seemed no different from sleeping directly on the stone, but it was a little brighter.
It seems that when I take the little guy to the human world to learn basic magic, he will also have to refer to this and buy some things.
It was also the first time Daryl had to worry about these trivial matters.
When he paid attention to the little cub in his arms again, the little guy had curled up into a small ball, looking quite pitiful and aggrieved.
Daryl: ...
Ancestor, what's wrong with you?
Daryl really couldn't understand what was going on in this little guy's head.
He also realized that communication was still a big problem.
He had some resistance to the scene, but he still had to watch it.
And now——
Daryl wondered in his heart, was it because he was sad to find out that he couldn't use magic?
Daryl thought about it, and finally he reached out his hand.
Pulled the little cub's hand out.
He muttered to himself softly, and finally wrote two ancient symbols on the cub's hand, a glimmer of light flashing in his scarlet eyes.
"Cohesion."
Xiaomilo looked at the palm of his hand. The slightly cool touch felt a bit strange, as if there was an invisible organ.
Daryl took the cub's hand and pointed it at the mat over there. With a thought, the mat flew up.
ah!
Milo's eyes lit up and he admired silently.
Daryl let go.
Speak openly.
"Go play."
That bit of the god's magical power is enough for the cub to play with for a while.
Moreover, there was nothing else in this newly built Temple of Destruction except a mat for the cubs to play on.
When you are tired of playing, it is almost time to go to bed.
It was at this time that Daryl received a magical message from Bodong.
"What did you do again? Such a big commotion?!"
Normally, Bodong would not easily get angry with Daryl. After all, if the two of them fought, he would probably lose.
But he was irritated by his own cub's words, "Father God, you don't understand him."
Bodong is like an old father whose juicy little cabbages are about to be eaten away by his family. He is so resentful that he kicks every fish that passes by.
"Do you have any problem forgetting your godhood? If you keep going on like this, and then you go berserk again, you'll implicate me."
Daryl was distracted, feeling his blood boiling.
He was used to it. To him, it didn't matter if there were a few more holes in this broken body.
He didn't care that much about himself, so he didn't bother to pay attention to what Bodong said.
Watching the cubs having fun, Daryl felt a little bit of the joy of raising cubs.
He was just about to show off to Bodong that he found raising a cub a piece of cake.
The cub lifted the mat high up, and the mat suddenly fell down and covered the cub's head with the change of water flow.
The blindfolded little mermaid was like a little ghost covered with a bed sheet, struggling back and forth. Then the magical power fluctuated, and the glowing beads on his head shook, and with a biu, they fell on the head of the mermaid baby.
With a thud.
The mermaid cub, which was still struggling, fell down peacefully, shook itself a little, and gave up resistance.
Daryl: ...Ah...There are glowing beads here too.
Daryl: ...Fish! Is it dead?!
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