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Chapter 533: The Incomprehensible 'Reed'

时间退回到两分钟之前.
“您好,听说是你昨天晚上帮忙拖住了几弥亚,虽然你是魔兽,但是非常感谢!”欧申非常有礼貌.
“不需要感谢我,孩子......”拉什塔纳哈摇曳着树冠,声音轻柔,仿佛一个老婆婆一样.
“莱莫尼说您找我有事,可以说说是什么事吗?”欧申站在拉什塔纳哈面前,眼中也带着惊异.
魔兽树啊!头一次见,听都没听说过唉!
“只是想要问你一个问题而已,孩子.”
“你......为何可以使用神力?”拉什塔纳哈问出了自己昨天晚上一直困惑到现在的问题.
欧申滞了一下,笑了笑.
“您的感觉很敏锐啊,该说不愧是接受过神的加护的魔兽吗.”欧申有些感叹.
拉什塔纳哈的树干微微颤动.
他是第一次和欧申接触.
也就是说,欧申也看出了它身上的加护,和它看出了欧申能够使用神力一样.
欧申把双手摊开:“其实并不是什么其他的原因,虽然我不是很喜欢那个混账老爹,但是这身力量,确实是他给予我的.”
“【海神·波塞冬】,我的父亲,我力量的来源.”欧申看着拉什塔纳哈,脸上的表情已经没有了笑意.
拉什塔纳哈的思想好像是宕机了,半天没有说话.
欧申以为拉什塔纳哈不信,啧了一声:“为了让你相信,就让你看看吧.”
一边说着,一边闭上了眼睛.
神光闪烁,欧申的两只手抓向了大海.
然后就是展现出的力量吓到了艾尔玛.
欧申注意到了远处的动静,眨了眨眼,撤销了自己的神力影响.
“这不是酒馆的老板吗?”
“阿伽的姐姐?”
两人一前一后说到.
欧申走了过去,把艾尔玛抱了回来,靠在拉什塔纳哈的树干上,感觉摸不着脑袋:“这好好的,怎么就晕过去了呢?”
拉什塔纳哈垂下一根枝丫轻轻抚摸艾尔玛的脑袋:“可能是太累了吧,好好歇歇吧孩子.”
“还有什么其他的事吗?魔树先生?”欧申看向拉什塔纳哈,脸上带着一丝笑容.
“叫我拉什塔纳哈吧,尊贵的海神之子啊.”拉什塔纳哈说到,“她好像是来找你们的.”
“尊贵什么的......”欧申一脸膈应,“还是别了吧,我从小到大就见过我那混账老爹一面.至于她......”
欧舍注意到了被艾尔玛抓在手中的钱包,陷入了沉思.
......
阿伽毕麦罗把拖把扔在一边,走到啤酒桶的旁边,从吧台里拿过一个杯子放到接口下面,拧开开关却没有酒水流出.
"Hmm? Sold out?" Aga looked down, curled his lips, put the cup back, sat on the stool and sighed, "It's almost noon, why haven't you come back yet..."
"I'm about to starve to death..."
Elma adjusted her work according to the work in the store. The tavern closed at midnight. Elma started to sleep at that time and was able to wake up almost in the morning, so she was just in time for lunch to eat with her brother and sister.
Aga lay on the bar, looked at the closed door, and pursed her lips.
He was a little worried.
I remember seeing Elma sitting in the bar in a daze when I woke up early, instead of lying on the bed and sleeping like a dead pig...
That woman didn't sleep all night last night, and then ran out in the morning and never came back until now, right?
Aga became more and more worried.
"...No, I have to go out to find her."
Aga thought and ran out.
......
“也就是说,单位【半神·欧申安诺斯】已经到达了亚特兰蒂斯数日.”宙斯的眼中没有神光,问向自己身侧的妇人.
"Yes, it seems that it was Atlantis that landed in the sun when the earth was shining two days ago." Hera had a smile on his face, and he was fiddling with something in his hands, as if he was... weaving?
Zeus in his spare time did not look as majestic and inaccessible as he was outside. He looked just a kind old man with a lot of beards.
He looked at his "wife" helplessly: "What are you doing?"
"I'm trying to understand humans." Hera glanced at Zeus, and his hands didn't stop. "We are human gods, and we need to understand the creatures we govern, right?"
"So you weave cloth?" Zeus twitched, feeling that Hera's behavior was a bit abstract.
Hera was a little dissatisfied and pouted: "So you can't understand humans, just like you can't understand me."
Looking at his wife who was having a quarrel with him, Zeus opened his mouth and felt like he was restless.
Well... in a sense, should this be considered understanding of humans?
Zeus understood that now is not the time to exercise, and forced himself to suppress the impulse of the humanoid individual.
Hera noticed Zeus, who was holding the gun, chuckled and turned the topic back to normal: "So, do you want to do anything if the child from Oshen has arrived in Atlantis?"
Zeus was stunned for a moment and shook his head: "I actually knew about Oshenos coming to Atlantis for a long time, but I didn't expect him to come so quickly."
"It seems that the monster boy has a good relationship with him. He can let him activate his divine power with all his strength." Hera said while weaving cloth.
Zeus curled his lips, he felt that Oshen had made a big fuss, which was also the reason for his estimation error.
He stood up: "I'll check Oshen's report. When Oshen's body has grown completely, it's time for him to play."
"Does his father know?" Hera asked suddenly, and stopped the weaving movements on his hands and looked at his husband.
Zeus nodded: "His father knows it, and he also expressed his strong attention. What's wrong?"
"...It's nothing." Hera sighed, shook his head, and waved his hand at Zeus, "You're busy with yours."
Zeus felt a little confused, shrugged and walked out of the bedroom on his own.
After Zeus left, Hera placed the half-woven cloth on the table, stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the sea in the distance.
"It is because of this thinking pattern that you can only be God forever, and cannot gain the 'human heart' and cannot understand the 'reed' in your mouth..." She whispered, with a hint of sadness in her beautiful eyes, "It's a pity that I can't stay out of it, nor can I change my position..."
Chapter completed!
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