typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

young gods

Backlund West District, on the lawn of a single-family house.

A child who looked to be two or three years old had short legs and was happily holding a big golden cat with shiny fur. But at this moment, a hint of helplessness suddenly appeared on his chubby face. At the same time,

The surrounding maids and nannies also showed dull expressions as if they were mentally retarded.

"Why have you started raising cats? Isn't it difficult to deal with the characteristics of the Assassin Path now?" A slightly teasing voice came from outside the yard, wearing a half-high silk top hat, wearing a double-breasted gown, and holding a silver-encrusted knife.

Crane Moretti walked in with his cane.

"Nowadays, anyone in Lun who doesn't keep a cat will be regarded as a country bumpkin who has just arrived. Although I don't object..." The child's mouth came out with mature words, but just halfway through the sentence, he suddenly thought of something and said fiercely.

He blinked twice, and then said with some hesitation:

"You're not pretending to be that guy, are you?"

"That guy? Are you talking about Feng Xue?" Kelani couldn't help laughing when he heard this, then shook his head and said:

"He went back to East Chester County to resolve a family dispute. Why aren't your parents at home?"

"Father went to Feneport to study, and mother is attending a tea party at Mrs. Cullen's house next door. She won't be back for about an hour." Although the family has changed, the lucky god Will Crane is still called Will.

Si waved his hand helplessly, stood up with some difficulty, and then said thoughtfully:

"What's the matter with you coming to see me? Well, by the way, did you bring a gift?"

"It's nothing. I just came to see how you are doing. You have so many believers, why are you still lacking ice cream?" Klein smiled, then like magic, he took out an ice cream cup, and then

asked:

"What flavor do you want?"

"As long as it's not taken from historical images." Will rolled his eyes cutely, and then sighed:

"My group of believers are simply indescribable. The sacrifices they offer are either horseshoes, rabbit's feet, four-leaf clovers and the like, or long-lasting snacks that only the elderly can eat. I can't directly issue an oracle to offer ice cream, right?

?And this kind of food itself is relatively expensive. I don’t want to increase the burden on the lower class believers. Four-leaf clovers are also good.”

"Oh, then let's have a four-leaf clover flavored ice cream!" Klein smiled mischievously, and gently tapped the ice cream cup with the silver cane in his hand, and a fragrant light green ice cream ball was released.

When it falls into the cup, it is not a forgery from the pores of history, but food shaped by the power of "wishes" that absolutely satisfies wishes.

"Why don't you give me a horseshoe-flavored one?" Will sighed, but still took the ice cream cup with his meaty little hands and ate it spoon by spoon with a small spoon.

Don't mention it, although the taste sounds a bit strange, the deliciousness brought by the power of "miracle" is still guaranteed.

Watching Will eat, Klein found a place to sit down and then said:

"It's about time you prepare things like churches and scriptures, right? Isn't it a good idea to let the Church of Fools help you spread your faith?"

"Oh, I knew you didn't just come to me to deliver ice cream." Will sighed, stuffed two large spoons of ice cream into his mouth in retaliation, then lightly tapped his head, and then said:

"Just leave the church to the people in the Council of Destiny. They will also prepare the scriptures. Just publicize it by saying that I am your god. I have been busy for more than two thousand years. Let me enjoy my childhood!"



While the Lord of Mysteries was discussing matters of faith with the God of Luck, on the other side of the continent, in an orphanage, another young true god also welcomed a guest.

"Why are you here again?!" Torzina looked at the man and woman who appeared in front of her, with a look of helplessness on her face.

"I don't want to either, but what should my old man and his old lady do if they want to see their granddaughter?" Russell sighed helplessly. Although the misunderstanding had been resolved by bringing the otaku-like Steam Princess home, but when she saw her son

After the daughter-in-law, the two elders started making noises again about wanting to see their granddaughter. They also said things like, "Two idiots are raising children, no wonder their daughters don't kiss each other." Even Steam Princess was a little bit off guard after hearing this.

Well, the Steam Princess broke her defense probably because she regarded Russell as her biological son, but Russell refused to kiss her?

"So you shouldn't have come to me in the first place!" Torzina glanced at the woman with glasses who was following Russell, with obvious disgust on her face.

Forget it, Russell, firstly, he is a remnant of the past, and secondly, he has truly become her father legally and ethically, but what the hell is Steam Princess? This little girl was not even born when he became an angel.

!Being a cheap mother to her now?

I, the God of Bounds... Ahem, don’t I, the God of Sufferers, have no face?

"How about I make a machine and take it back?" Steam Girl looked at Torzina up and down, her cold eyes seemed to be measuring some data, while Russell gently pinched the center of his eyebrows and said helplessly.

:

"It's easy for your robot to have problems when it gets there. After all, you can't completely get rid of the extraordinary elements, right? What if the granddaughter suddenly explodes when the second elder is holding her, have you thought about the consequences?"

"Then what should I do? Now the two elders can call me when they have nothing to do. If they are not allowed to see my granddaughter, I won't even be able to concentrate on college!" Steam Girl scratched her head a little irritably. If it weren't for the electronic technology over there, it's so fragrant.

, she didn’t want to waste time on those two insidious guys’ chassis!

"So, isn't it bad for you to directly use your extraordinary abilities to acquire knowledge? You have to go to college?!" Russell felt that his head hurt even more, but Steam Girl shook her head decisively and said:

"The process of learning is also a manifestation of civilization. Direct acquisition of knowledge and acquisition through learning are completely different. I have to go through this process to truly analyze the core of the technology over there. If there are no such restrictions, your

The manuscript has been cracked by me a long time ago!"

"Go back to your Intis to show off your affection! I'm very busy!" Torzina couldn't help but angrily scolded her as the two (gods) began to treat each other like no one else.

Russell was unmoved by this, but turned his eyes and said:

"Speaking of which, you copied your current teachings from Feng Xue, right? Do you want to know more complete content? Do you want to know more relevant knowledge? Speaking of which, even ascetic monks and the like are real in this world.

The Creator copied it from our time!"

After listening to Russell's words, Torzner took a deep breath, and after a moment, he said helplessly:

"You win, but wait a moment, tomorrow is the 'Indulgence Day', I have to explain something to Reinette!"


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next