Chapter 25: Life Negotiation
The boy sneered and soothed the angry Fujiwara Meihong, and immediately turned the sharp teeth of the carnivore back into flat white teeth as a gesture of friendship.
"Do gods also need to eat the flesh and blood of men, and why would a person like you, Mr. Wang Hui, who doesn't care about fame, call himself a god?"
Penglai Shan Kaguya grabbed Fujiwara Meihong's arm with one hand, and asked the embarrassed boy on the other.
Putting aside other meanings for the time being, at least this is indeed helping Wang Yu to relieve the siege - especially when she gently pulls it, it makes Fujiwara Meihong unhappy but still subconsciously sits down obediently, which really makes Wang Yu reposition the relationship between the two Penglai people in his heart.
Obviously, they are fighting each other to death as soon as they meet, and they want to chew each other carefully from beginning to end into their stomachs, but they will snuggle together during the mental burnout period after the fight, and even the small actions of each other affectionately are completely from the heart and unconscious...... Sure enough, it's two dead tsunderes, isn't it?
"If the Moon Princess wants to know......"
"She is no longer the princess of the Crescent City, but just a sinner. ”
"Then the princess of the Eternal Pavilion. The young man smiled gently and decently, and changed the name of Penglai Mountain Kaguya as kindly.
"Her Royal Highness the Princess of the Eternal Pavilion wants to know, so it is naturally difficult for me to refuse. ”
"Don't sell it, say it quickly!"
It stands to reason that Fujiwara Meihong, who is not bad at patience, doesn't know if she is still angry because of what happened just now, she threw out a sharp iron chisel with a flick of her hand, and was dodged by Wang Hao's smile without changing her head.
"Okay, this is a complicated story, please don't be impatient. ”
The young man's hands were pressed weakly, and his gentle smile was still there, but a certain heavy and violent majesty emerged from him, making the scarlet flames tremble and tremble.
"This so-called 'god' is not strictly speaking, a self-respecting and useless title as you have in your mind, but a status symbol that has been certified by some supreme will. ”
"For those who have condensed their own runes, their identity is 'gods', and they can be regarded as occupying their own place in the endless multiverse. ”
"As for the will and its relationship with me......"
The young man who held up a zero-eyed rune in his right hand smiled subtly, and closed his five fingers to withdraw the power between the virtual and the real in his body.
"But you can't just talk nonsense. ”
"Hey, the gods are chattering, not at all. ”
Fujiwara Meihong rolled her eyes, and took a bite of the fragrant barbecue with a ruthless movement like a wild dog that had been hungry for three days.
Thanks to the fact that she could swallow the meat in her mouth even when she was full of wreckage and severed limbs, although this environment allowed Wang Hao to find some of the feelings when she was born as a weak demon, which is worth remembering and remembering.
Wang Yu didn't think it was wrong, Fujiwara Meihong had been a savage for hundreds of years, although she could still be elegant, but more often than not, she was a man with an iron bone and a true temperament. Words and deeds may not be so decent, but there is also very little malice towards others.
"I guess you've collected almost all of my information, so let's talk about the two of you. ”
The boy spread his hands to the two girls on the other side of the campfire, and his gesture was gentle.
"I still have ...... Half an hour or so can be used to rest. ”
Wang Yu lowered his head, took out a dark gold pocket watch from his shirt, and showed it to the people of Penglai.
"So let's talk, Miss Fujiwara Meihong, Miss Kaguya of Pengraiya. ”
"What does the spiritual world of the undead created by the Penglai people look like?"
He tucked the pocket watch back into his bosom, rested his elbows on his knees cross-legged, and pressed his thumbs against his lips, looking at them with a sincere gaze full of curiosity, a pair of dark black eyes dancing with scarlet fire, making the ordinary but relatable young face also come alive.
"I'm curious. ”
Although demons have a long lifespan, they also have their own limits, even races like vampires that do not have a clear lifespan limit have the shackles of psychological age, and the threshold of 800 years old is not just a law to suppress the backward seniors, but a definite rule.
Maybe it's a curse of the gods, or maybe it's just a function that the immortals evolved to avoid the collapse of their minds, and the demons before they reach adulthood, no matter how old they are, their minds are uniformly immature.
In fact, although the theory of lifespan is infinite, the vast majority of Bloods will usher in eternal sleep within two thousand years, or die in battle, or embrace the sun. The old ghost above that age has either spent most of his time in the coffin board, or has completely reduced to a twisted monster.
Before reaching the age of 800, no matter how many events he encountered, no matter how much power and power he held in his hands, in essence, he was just a child.
Although these children may be more transparent and wise than many old human beings who have gone through the vicissitudes of life, it is only the compensation that time has given them.
"That's why I'm very curious about the state of mind and mental structure of the Eternal Beings who have been transformed into the day after tomorrow - Penglai people. ”
"Let's talk, beautiful ladies. That might be of great help to me, and how about it as a reward for my victory in this hearty battle?"
"This question can only be answered by the little sister Hong, as a resident of the moon, he has an endless life since birth, in fact, the life trajectory of most civilians in the moon capital has been set before birth, and there is no mental state problem for the moon people - the great moonlit night will help them prepare everything. ”
Although the tone was as plain as ever, Penglai Mountain Huiye and Wang Hui were similar to Wang Hao, but there was an unknown brilliance in the moist black eyes, and the Penglai jade branch made of pearls, crystals and gold was held in her hand, like a burning stick to pluck the bamboo charcoal in the bonfire, seemingly absent-minded, but also as if full of deep meaning.
"Cut, I don't know how I got to where I am now, how can I answer you?"
Fujiwara Meihong finally gave up fighting against the unchewable hob meat, and spit it into the bonfire in front of her with half a mouthful of blood and a few broken teeth, so that the flames nourished by flesh and blood suddenly rose up and danced like demons or ghosts in the night.
"But anyway, I'm still living now, so let's live like this. Even if this world is destroyed, I can't die, right? You so-called superior people just like to be blind J8 thinking day by day, and you are full of food. ”
Wang Yu took a sip of the hot soup and nodded approvingly, completely unaware of the fact that he was being attacked.