"But Bill, do you think you'll be old by the time I'm three thousand? Will you die just because your lifespan has come to an end?"
"Bill, look at me and tell me, is this what you're worried about?"
Berkeley: "...No."
The elves are an immortal race, and he is even the most gifted Elf King. He has now reached the threshold of advancement to the divine realm.
As long as he is promoted to a god and goes to the realm of gods, his life span can continue to be extended.
Therefore, it is impossible for them to be together and for one of them to reach the end of his life before the other one gets old due to the age difference.
"So Bill, what reasons do you have to reject me? You like me too." Wushuang said with his nose touching his.
"Nita..." Berkebill was helpless.
"Are you worried that my father will object?" Wushuang asked.
Bikbil was stunned.
Wushuang was surprised and asked, "Are you really rejecting me because my father would object?"
"There's only a six hundred year difference between Freyhall and me," said Berkeley. He was almost the same age as Freyhall, but he was a little worried about being with his daughter.
Wushuang said speechlessly, "Your worries are totally groundless."
"My father would be so happy if you were with me...Haha, his mortal enemy who has always been at odds with him actually calls him dad. He would be so happy." Wushuang said.
She was not lying. If Frehall knew that Berkeley had become his son-in-law, he would be so happy that he would be grinning from ear to ear.
Berkeley: "..."
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