Obviously, he didn't know that all his efforts were in vain.
Looking at Borso who buried himself in the soil and secretly recovered from his injuries, Eros had a strange expression on his face, and then he twisted the bulge on the crystal ball with his fingers again.
Isabella seemed to be amused by Borso's action of burying himself. She rested her forehead on Eros' shoulder and her body trembled.
Because she was trying so hard to hold back her laughter, a low, off-pitch moan would occasionally escape from her tightly pursed lips.
Eros placed the crystal ball in front of his eyes and looked at the cracks on it. He twisted it gently, ignoring the liquid oozing out of the bulge, and said to Andreys beside him:
"How many star crystals do you think are needed to repair this world in the vat?"
Andrey looked at Eros's hand, then shook his head:
"I don't know either, but judging from the size of the world in the master's tank, a lot of star crystals should be needed."
"It's a pity that there is no church here, otherwise I could ask the church if it has any extra star crystals." Eros sighed.
Andrey gave his master a strange look and asked, "The church?" You, a guy who is related to the night, asked the church?
What’s the difference between this and criminal gangs taking the initiative to go to the police station to inquire about information?
Obviously, she did not believe what Isabella said, that her master was the Son of God of the church.
Eros didn't care. He held the crystal ball and looked down, then cast a glance at Andreyphis.
Andrey understood and immediately walked towards his master.
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