Unlike Sword Princess and Witch, Weisser did not change her clothes, and still wore her usual outfit. Under the loose black and gold-edged windbreaker was a bulging sleeveless shirt. She just leaned forward slightly, and the elastic potential energy of the shirt was exerted to the limit. Even if the second button on her chest flew off in the next second, Ash would feel that it had done its best.
The corset highlights the slender waist of the deity, the tight shorts are full of sportiness, and the over-the-knee stockings slightly tighten the thighs. Although it is not the first time to hug Silver Lantern, every time he hugs this breathtaking body of the deity, Ash is reluctant to let go, and vaguely wants to fall into her gentle land forever.
"Give."
Weisser suddenly produced a bright yellow drink. Ash took it and took a sip without knowing why. "Pineapple juice?"
"I made this special iced pineapple juice. It's very easy to digest." Weisser asked with a smile, "Is it delicious?"
“It’s delicious.”
"As long as you like it."
Weisser buried her head in Ash's neck and took a deep breath. Her quiet and cold face flushed slightly, and a mischievous smile flashed in her eyes: "What a lovely smell."
"It's so rich that it's even a little intoxicating... Thank you for your hard work these past few days, Ash."
Ash opened his mouth, feeling that his image had changed significantly in their eyes.
"Because there is no concept of birthdays in Sen Luo, I only know that I have to give gifts, but I don't know what to give." Her fingers brushed across Ash's chest and went all the way down, "But this is the first time I give someone a birthday present... If you don't like it, I will be very shocked."
Ash pursed his lips, his skin flushed a soft pink, and his voice trembled slightly: "How could I not like it... You have caught my weakness."
Weisser blinked and chuckled, "My gift is not myself, don't make the mistake."
"ah?"
"This is my birthday present for you."
Weisser spread out her palm, and a four-winged magic spirit that was shining silver appeared in her palm. It looked like a little girl in a black and white Gothic skirt, holding a silver lamp in her hand, looking at Ash curiously. Ash was immediately attracted by it and murmured softly: "This is..."
"Four-winged silver lamp spirit." Weisser gently pushed the silver lamp spirit close to Ash's face. "I wanted to summon the silver lamp spirit directly, but you know that I am the last of the Senluo Kingdom, just like the white dove, the fire cat, and the blue bird. Once I leave the Senluo Kingdom, my power will be greatly reduced, and I will no longer be able to illuminate everything with the silver lamp."
"In theory, every god can automatically gather magic spirits of the same sequence, but I have never been able to attract magic spirits of the same sequence. This is because I am a law-based life that violates the laws of the virtual realm. This world does not allow the birth of silver lamp gods, and naturally there will be no silver lamp magic spirits."
"I spent a lot of effort to transform the Lamp Spirit into the Silver Lamp Spirit, but it can only silverize the surrounding matter. But if you have the Silver Lamp Spirit, you can create a silver mirror at any time. I can move in the silver mirrors all over the world, so I can--"
Before Weisser could finish her words, Ash blocked her mouth. The passionate kiss seemed to drag the gods into hell. Gods should be life forms without body temperature and always calm, but Weisser felt as if she was ignited by Ash. Her whole body was hot and her head was dizzy. The god's body subconsciously took the initiative to cater to the magician's will.
After a long time, she looked at Ash with blurry eyes. Her right hand was always deep in the quilt, gently playing Ash's most sensitive heartstrings: "Are you satisfied with my gift?"
"Very satisfied." Ash breathed shallowly and quickly. His face was flushed with intoxication, but his eyes were filled with genuine joy. "This is the best birthday present I have ever received. Nothing would make me happier than your progress in the realm of the gods... You are blazing a trail that no one has ever taken before, Silver Lantern. I am really happy."
Sonia and Diya couldn't help feeling a little jealous. You know, Ash had already accepted the "gifts" from both of them, but he actually made such a judgment... But they also understood that Ash was really happy for Silver Lantern.
Among the four operators, Visser's situation is the most complicated and troublesome. Ash's gains in the Sixth Hell can help Sword Princess, Witch, and Vichy go further on the path of magicians. Even without Ash's assistance, they can find ways to improve themselves step by step. Only Silver Lantern, Ash can neither help nor provide any advice.
Because she is the only wise god.
Normal gods are all life forms of laws originating from the virtual world. Although they can also awaken self-awareness, they are far from being intelligent creatures. Only the four gods who were transformed from magicians, namely the White Dove, the Fire Cat, the Blue Bird, and the Silver Lamp, truly possess the wisdom of subjective initiative. They have simply transformed from the path of magicians to the path of gods.
However, Lord Senluo Zhan has fallen, and the three gods of Baige have also died one after another, and the silver lamp has become the last sound from ancient times to the present.
She had no reference examples, no direction to move forward, and what was even more terrifying was that even the virtual realm was her enemy - as an outlier who transcended versions, she would inevitably be banned once discovered by the virtual realm.
She felt like she was in a dark and unknown world. She could hear nothing, see nothing, and there was deadly chaos on all sides. It seemed like she could go anywhere, but it also seemed like everywhere was a dead end.
She was destined to be a pioneer, destined to open up an unprecedented path to becoming a god from scratch, just as she was destined to destroy the Senluo Wasteland... Because if she didn't do so, waiting for the Silver Lantern would be a worse ending.
Ash's favorite is Sword Lady, his most beloved is Witch, and his most caring one is Silver Lantern.
Silver Lantern lost her country, herself, and everything. Ash witnessed her becoming nothing. So when Ash saw this four-winged silver lantern spirit, he was not only happy for Silver Lantern to find a future, but also happy for Silver Lantern to regain her past.
Because the silver lamp is a brand new magic spirit recognized by the virtual world. It may be just an insignificant starting point, but this starting point is the accumulated results of tens of millions of magicians in Senluo for countless years.
It proves that Senluo's thousand years and four generations of gods were not meaningless. Weisser's efforts over twenty years were not without value. Perhaps after thousands of years, everything will be destroyed, but the silver lights created by Weisser and the path to the gods she opened up will surely shine brightly in the magician world!
Silver Lamp was no longer left with nothing, she lit her own lamp.
Although Weisser guessed that Ash would be happy, she was still a little surprised by his passionate reaction. She realized that there was no reason why Sword Lady and Witch liked to report their achievements to Ash. Ash's character of being happy for others was like the sweetest poison to these slightly arrogant genius magicians.
Her body became softer and her voice became gentler. She casually refilled the pineapple juice in Ash's cup and asked lazily, "Since you are satisfied with my gift, what about yours?"
Ash was startled, then he remembered that Weisser said today was also her birthday: "I don't have time to prepare for now--"
"Aren't you ready? You even took the initiative to help me unpack it."
Weisser pecked Ash's cheek, and with the help of her thigh tuning the strings, her right hand gradually entered a good rhythm of playing: "My gift is not myself, but the gift I want is you, Ash."
"Oh, right." She suddenly remembered something, and a silver light appeared on her face, transforming into a pair of glasses.
"It seems that you really like me wearing glasses." Weisser chuckled, and her fingertips clearly felt Ash's hot mood: "How about I sit in your arms like in the dream, I read and you read me?"
Ash felt his rational defenses were crumbling. He took a big sip of iced pineapple juice, barely suppressing the surging lava in his heart. He held Weisser's arm and said in a trembling voice, "I don't think so."
"I'm really happy for your progress, but I really don't want to ruin the good atmosphere you've worked so hard to build these days because of me." Ash stared into Weisser's eyes: "I'm willing to give you any gift you want, but not this."
Weisser blinked and said softly, "I have blocked the monitoring of the Gospel Spirits. No matter what we do, they won't find out. You don't have to worry."
"But my reaction can't fool them," Ash said, "Just think about it, Sword Princess, Witch, Vichy are all very smart people. If I'm satisfied with my tryst with you, they will definitely find something strange about me in our daily communication... I'm not the kind of scumbag who can pretend that nothing happened."
At this moment, all the women in the tent wanted to laugh.
"Besides, I also feel that maintaining a teammate relationship with you is far more suitable for our team than a romantic relationship. Especially your rapid progress in the past few days has made me completely determined." Ash said softly: "Weiser, you should understand my feelings, right?"
Weisser looked at him quietly and nodded slowly: "Yes."
"You're not going to threaten me with the team, are you?" Ash blinked. "After all, I can't use my magic power right now, and I don't dare to disturb others. If you insist on forcing me, I don't have any other options..."
"Are you hinting at me?" Weisser chuckled and shook her head slightly: "I won't do that."
"I don't want to make you sad anymore, and I don't want to go against your wishes." She said, "I said before that I want to help you kill them, and I really mean it. Because I know you won't give up any of them... Even if I don't want to, I'm willing as long as you want me to."
"If you want me to leave, I will."
Ash breathed a sigh of relief. He finally managed to persuade one of them to back out tonight. "Then... can you please let go of your hand?"
"No hurry." Weisser smiled brightly. Her right hand and legs seemed to have found a piece of music that best suited Ash, playing a fiery melody on Ash's heartstrings. "I actually wanted to tell you tonight that you don't have to take Felix's words to heart."
Ash was startled: "You know?"
"I overheard it." Weisser tilted her head. "The reason why you want to maintain a teammate relationship with us is actually because you haven't figured out how to solve the child problem, right?"
You hit the nail on the head.
Weisser said, "If we are to blame for liking you, then how innocent are our future children? They will have to accept that their mother will compete with other women for favor and that their father has more than one partner... Is that what you think?"
Ash nodded repeatedly and asked sincerely, "So, Silver Lantern, do you have a solution?"
"There is a big misunderstanding in your worry," Weisser said, "that is, reproduction is an instinctive behavior for the continuation of life, and it is a way for short-lived species to replicate in order to pass on their genes. But now we are all immortal beings... They neither need to, nor perhaps want to, have children."
"Have you ever heard of angels giving birth? Have you ever heard of demigods having families? Our outlook on life will inevitably change as life forms change. The desire to reproduce is ultimately the result of a bunch of hormones working together. I wouldn't be surprised if demigods fundamentally lost their desire to reproduce."
"Your worries are just wishful thinking." Weisser pinched Ash's cheek, "Why do you think everyone wants to have children for you? They are demigod magicians."
Ash woke up as if from a dream.
yes!
We are now immortal demigods. We no longer need to follow the traditional customs of mortals like giving birth to children! Felix almost led me into a ditch. Of course, Duke Vosloda must have a child. After all, his family really has a title of nobility. But Ash has nothing and is being hunted by the Supreme Stars. Why should he have a child? Is he qualified to have a child?
And Ash blushed at what Visser said. He did assume that everyone wanted to have children for him, but when he thought about it carefully, Fiora and the others were also demigods now and could live happily alone, so why did they have to have children for Ash?
"Have you figured it out?" Weisser said with a smile, "I found it funny to see you distracted today. You've been agonizing over something that's impossible to happen for the whole day..."
"Don't say it, don't say it." Ash turned his head away, bit the straw tightly, and gulped down the pineapple juice: "I admit that I was stupid, okay? You should go back quickly."
"I figured out what I want for my birthday."
"ah?"
Weisser pressed on Ash, and her two soft balls were squeezed out from both sides. Her glasses still did not fall off in this posture, and her eyes moved, and tranquility and charm were perfectly blended through the lenses.
"I want to have a baby for you."