Chapter 297 Chapter 297 But Father God, the abyss is so poor...
Torture was finally left alone in the room, becoming a mascot to help Daryl become a rich god.
The exhausted cub tossed and turned for a long time and cried for a long time. He didn't even have time to eat and fell into a deep sleep.
Daryl held the already shredded fish.
Watching the little guy curled up in a corner as usual, falling into a deep sleep.
The little guy still had a strong scent of him.
Those were the traces left after being soaked in his divine blood.
Daryl's scarlet eyes stared at the little guy who was being lulled to sleep.
He let out a long breath and put the fish in his hand aside.
I thought rushing into that world and beating the other person up would make him feel better.
But no.
Totally useless.
Still very unhappy.
Look at the little fish that have been raised like this.
Even though the other party was in such a miserable state, Daryl still felt unhappy when he saw Little Fish.
It's a pity that I can only go over and beat the guy up, but I can't just tear time apart and bring the little fish back before he gets wronged.
Magical World Awareness:?
You're almost there.
Don't treat us as such a gangster and unreasonable person, and plan to change the timeline of other people's world?
We originally negotiated in the past, you have to understand this.
We are elegant and gentlemanly, and we live in a high-level world, not that unreasonable plane!
Daryl turned around.
He left the Temple of Destruction.
Daryl was still a little uncomfortable at the moment.
The main reason is that he hasn't appeared in this stable posture for a long time.
He had gotten used to his mermaid form very early on.
"host."
An Ye, who had already returned, lowered his head respectfully and spoke devoutly.
Daryl wondered what the little guy did after he teleported him away.
After all, he had already gone to another world at that time and started beating up people he disliked, so naturally he had no way of sensing the situation of the little cub.
The cubs swam out on their own.
Even though he knew the distance was far, and even though he was afraid of the bottom of the sea and being alone, he still swam out with all his might - to the Temple of Poseidon.
Daryl listened calmly, and he felt calm too.
But An Ye's voice became smaller and smaller. He was almost breathless under the pressure of the divine power from one of the twelve main gods.
Daryl realized something in an instant, came to his senses, and waved at the dark night.
"Nothing, go back."
In short - although Daryl looked calm on the surface, it was obvious that he hadn't released much of his anger yet. How could the wrath of God be quelled so easily?
Within the next two days.
Daryl also worked hard to adjust his internal condition. On the other hand, the cub's voice gradually recovered, and he would sing every day when he had nothing to do.
The abyss under the sea, which seemed like a barren zone, was sung for several days in a row, and it actually gave people a feeling of rejuvenation.
And this does not harm these dark races, it even makes their bodies feel lighter.
Little Xiaomilo has been trying hard to overcome his psychological barriers these days. When his father is not around, he swims quietly in the abyss of the seabed. Occasionally, he swims to the edge. At the intersection of the abyss and the normal ocean, a little head pops out and looks out curiously.
After comparing the two sides, the pink little guy sighed -
So poor—his father is so poor!
The entire abyss is so poor!
The little mermaid rested her hands on the big rock, thinking about related things.
He didn't realize that he wasn't swimming very frequently, but he was floating easily in the sea water.
The world consciousness, which had nothing else to pay attention to, dragged the little cub lightly and watched the pink little guy rise and fall.
fine.
The world consciousness used to think that this kid was a trouble.
A gentleman is one who helps the weak.
This is also good.
Not far away, a blue light came flying towards them.
The little cub was stunned for a moment, then watched another small figure stagger and steady itself in the magic circle.
His eyes are round and soft, and he looks like the type who is easy to get along with.
Lan looked towards the abyss of the seabed and happened to meet the cub's eyes. His eyes lit up.
"Milo!"
In fact, Lanzai rarely leaves the Temple of Poseidon. Most of the time, he has nothing to do and won't wander around outside.
After all, the title of Son of God is still very famous.
In addition to the twelve main gods, there are still some gods with evil intentions.
This requires Lan to be on guard.
But a day ago, the sea god Bodong, who had been forcing Lan to not participate, finally compromised and allowed Lan to meet the little guy.
Lan was already extremely worried, and when she saw the cub yesterday, her usually gentle face was almost filled with tears when she saw the little guy.
Daryl, who had been trying to stop the cubs, fell silent, and finally let go, allowing the two cubs to get along.
Anyway, no one of their peers has a more honorable position than the two of them.
It just so happens that they will be guys who have few playmates in the future, and as long as they grow up smoothly, let’s not talk about Milo for now, let’s talk about Lan, the sea god Pontus and the children of the sea - they will definitely be one of the new main gods in the future.
"Lan."
Little Xiaomilo was still lying behind the rock. When he saw him coming, his eyes lit up and he waved at him.
Lan's feet clearly shifted.
no way.
Little Milo's voice is a little too nice.
Light and tender, with strong penetrating power.
When Lan's name was called for the first time, he was stunned for a long time.
And Xiao Milo's eyes lit up as he looked at Lan's delicate and gentle little face.
One of them is obsessed with looks and the other is obsessed with voice.
At this moment, it can be considered an alternative match.
"Are you going to Aram tomorrow?"
Lan followed suit, hiding behind a rock.
He also speaks gently. Since they met, I have never seen Lan say anything hurtful.
He has always listened to the words of his Father God, but although he looks soft, he is not ignorant of the situation and has no opinions of his own.
A benevolent king - this word actually suits him very well.
"Do I really have to go?"
Lan's eyes were filled with worry.
"Of course, His Excellency the God of Destruction will protect you, but humans' love for mermaids and their obsession with pearls are clearly visible. Furthermore, the human population is so large that not all of them are good people."
Lan shook his head slightly, but at this moment he showed some divinity.
"Human judgment is very complex and difficult to withstand the test. The ancient gods once fell under the control of humans. We are still too young."
This is also what Bodong said to Lan before.
Lan is still too young and he has a lot to learn.
He wanted to study the history of gods, learn about the past development process of mankind, and see how humans, who were once treated as ants by gods, drove the progress of the world.
After knowing everything, it is time to contact humans and understand them later.
"Dad said so."
Little Milo tilted his little head.
"Because Milo has to learn many things from scratch, the human world has more suitable teaching methods."
In fact, he can teach.
But I thought that I was still in the learning stage, and what I learned was different from Xiaomilo.
Lanzi pursed his lips and responded sullenly.
"Don't be unhappy—"
The sound is soft and clear, and it makes people feel comfortable just by listening to it.
Lan looked up. "I'm not unhappy—but you won't be in the sea every day anymore, right?"
"Yeah, but Daddy said he'll have to come back about twice a week so the mermaid can have a proper swim in the ocean."
Little Milo doesn't understand this.
Anyway, he used to be able to survive in a pot.
But since Dad said so, then I'll listen to him.
Lan was still in a bad mood. It was obvious that he had just found a playmate, but before they could spend much time together, he had to limit the time they spent playing together.
After all, he is still a cub, so such emotions are inevitable, not to mention that Milo is Lan's first playmate.
Milo's pale blue eyes blinked as he looked at Lan. He held out his hand: "Lan, do you still have the pearl that Milo gave you?"
"Of course!"
Lan subconsciously reached into his pocket.
He carries them all with him.
"Would you like it if Milo gave you a little pearl brooch?"
Little Milo spoke softly.
"Of course, I like everything you do."
Lan nodded vigorously.
He watched as Milo fished out a pearl and tried to position it on his collar.
Milo saw the spot and took back the pearl.
Lan also puffed up her cheeks: "Then the next time we meet——"
Before he could finish his words, he saw Xiaomilo take out a pearl ornament inlaid with precious metal from his pocket, find the position he had just chosen, and pin it on Lan.
Lan's eyes widened slightly.
That was what Milo and his father had been doing these past two nights. Since the little guy couldn't learn anything from Daryl, Daryl simply used these days to cultivate parent-child relationships.
"Milo said so."
The pink little mermaid is obviously very good at coaxing people.
"Milo gave Lan a small brooch. The pearls are Milo's tears. You don't have to wait until the next time we meet. The next time we meet, Milo will tell you about what's in the human world."
Lan's little head was dizzy.
I felt dizzy when I was teleported away.
"What did you say to that kid?"
Daryl just picked up the cub from behind. Everything was ready. He was about to carry the cub to Alan. Looking at Lan's back as he left, he was still a little suspicious.
"Nothing."
Little Milo raised his head and blinked his big eyes. Only after his father arrived did he stretch out his little body hidden behind the rock.
"Milo gave Lan the little brooch."
Daryl responded casually.
"Okay, have you put on the gem that the world gave you? Put it on and we'll leave—"
Poseidon Temple.
Swings stand in the garden.
He pinched his nose and counted until Lan returned to the Temple of the Sea God.
Lan rarely feels this kind of jumping and cheerful feeling.
You can tell at a glance who he went out to meet.
The old father's face is black.
"Lan."
"Father God."
Lan braked suddenly, and the little cub stopped and looked at Bodong's dark face. It was very strange, and he felt an inexplicable sense of guilt.
"Why are you so happy?"
Hey, but is the little mermaid going to land today?
Being so happy means that the little guy didn't have much influence on him...
"Father, look, this is the brooch Milo gave me."
Bodong: ...The impact is not that big?
He looked at the very simple design, the only highlight being the mermaid's tears in the center.
Bodong hesitated for a moment: "Isn't there a pile of gems and treasures in your magic space?"
As the son of Poseidon, he controls one-fifth of the world's wealth.
However, Lan: "But Father, this is different!"
What's the difference?!
The old father was mad and speechless.
The old father couldn't understand why his own cub was so stubborn when he met the little mermaid.
Is he a mermaid or a succubus? !
"Deep Abyss is so poor, yet he still gave me something!"
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