"As for your latter question, haven't you heard a sentence - persimmon picks soft pinch?"

Hearing Ilvina's words, words are no longer enough to describe Sheng Yawei's mood, when did this world even become a curse, and everyone knew that someone was picked?

Makin and Marceau laughed breathlessly when they heard Ilvina's relays from Sheng Yavi, if they had bodies, of course.

Although Sheng Yawei complained all kinds of complaints in his heart, the truth is indeed as Ilvina said, Fuya and Annabella finally fused the heart of the ocean and nothing happened, the curse did not appear on them at all, Sheng Yawei can only attribute it to the fact that the heart of the ocean attached to the curse has been suppressed for too long, so it has become refined and weakened.

And after a few more days, the ancient elf bloodline on his body really came into play, and his old face recovered little by little, and in the end, only one long hair could not be completely recovered, and it still remained pale, and the rest of the place was the same as before, handsome and handsome

It has to be said that the current Solan does not look like the descendants of Morgana and Ada, but more like the illegitimate son of Erth: the same, lifeless gray hair, but with a youthful appearance. Although it is very unkind, every time Solan comes to the library to find Sheng Yawei, she looks at Solan and Uss standing in a pile, and has an urge to laugh, of course, about this, Antonio and the others also have a lot to say to Sheng Yawei about the poor elven prince Moran, who is innocently 'cuckolded' or something thousands of miles away.

However, the most pitiful must be none other than Heyman, who has worked hard for more than half a year. From a small baby to a half-grown teenager, but because of carelessness, he degenerated into a fist-sized little bean that was inferior to the three-headed body, and after waking up, almost didn't turn into a magical version of Meng Jiangnu, and the sea god temple cried and collapsed The body was small, and the lung capacity and volume were not affected much - firm!

can be described as crying, making trouble and hanging himself, which made Upton, Vain and other Seagod Temple elders feel distressed and want to laugh, and they rummaged through the classics but still to no avail.

To no avail, of course. Sheng Yawei asked Ilvina, the person who cursed him, and the answer was no. Not to mention others.

Ilvina confessed. This curse was based on the secret method of another world in the name of God, although it was a small curse, it was difficult to entangle, unless he returned to his original level. Or is at or beyond his original level. to lift the curse. In other words, Heyman has to at least maintain this appearance, and Heyman, who has been getting the news for hundreds or thousands of years, is crying and fainting in the toilet again.

Seeing that he is about to exceed Sheng Yawei's height. can stand side by side with Sheng Yawei, but now he can only sit on Sheng Yawei's shoulders like a shrunken little flower and a little black, and Haiman's mood every day is like a group of grass and mud horses bursting in his chest, especially Angel learned from Sheng Yawei's mouth that in addition to his size, the curse has no other substantial effect on Heyman, so he began to mock Heyman without any scruples, contributing to Heyman's bitter mood

Although Sheng Yawei deeply feels that Heyman's current appearance is very cute, there is nothing wrong with it, or the concealment effect is better, as long as Heyman's little wings are wrapped and squatted on her shoulders, like a beautiful ornament ball, cute, and it is also very unexpected, and he doesn't have to bother to cover up his identity when he goes out in the future, which saves a lot of trouble, but considering Heyman's self-esteem and his fragile little heart now, Sheng Yawei didn't put it like this. Comforting' said that Sheng Yawei didn't want to be like the people in the Sea God Temple, and it would take a month and a half to appease Heyman before he coaxed him out of the room door.

For those who pull hatred, Angel is enough, she just touches his head silently, watches the excitement at other times, and snickers in her consciousness with Majin Marceau.

However, because of this incident, Sheng Yawei arrested Ilvina and interrogated him for a few days, so as not to have any small accidents and small oolongs because this natural sea god forgot any 'little things'.

After interrogation, Sheng Yawei didn't ask anything, but he deeply understood one thing - how did this former sea god Da die.

Damn, it's definitely lazy

When asked, if it weren't for Sheng Yawei's tough attitude, Ilvina could simply be described as not being able to beat a fart with three sticks, not because he was reticent by nature, but because he was too lazy to speak, and he didn't think that there was anything worth his attention and his bothering to think about.

After the narration of the sea god's lack of arms and legs, Sheng Yawei pieced together the entire life of Ilvina (or god born?).

The sea is worthy of being the origin of life, Ilbina, the god of the sea, is the first and strongest innate god born in Mystrile, if it weren't for his lack of ambition, maybe there would not have been a god-king dispute at all, if it wasn't for his lazy nature, maybe he wouldn't have ended up stripped of his godhead.

In the first god-king dispute, before the birth of human beings, Ilvina hid in the outer regions in order to avoid the center of the dispute, and traveled to various planes in order to find a quiet place to lazy rest, but as an alien god, he is still a strong and outrageous alien god, which plane of strong people can not care, can not come up to investigate?

After going out for a spin, Ilvina found that there was no peace outside, and in desperation, Ilvina had to go back to his hometown and turn back to his hometown of Mistri, sneaking to the bottom of the sea in his place of origin, and slept for I don't know how many years

Because of his unconscious leakage of breath, the bottom of the sea in the process of his sleep, countless creatures were born, that is, the original sea tribe, such as the first sea emperor, the first sirens and others were woken up by these little guys, Ilvina was not angry (or lazy to be angry?), they are always more patient with them than those innate gods, after all, they are all creatures born from the ocean like him, and these little guys were born because of his breath, and they feel quite close and homologous little guys, Irvina is always a little tolerant.

Perhaps it was enough to sleep in one night, but Ilvina woke up this time with an interest in tweaking/teaching these little ones, enlightening them, guiding them in cultivation, and teaching them to open up a place to live...... When the first batch of cubs grew up, Irvina, who had a high sense of responsibility for the time, wilted again, and handed over the task of educating the latecomers to the first batch of sea creatures, and then took off his hands and began a new round of retreat (or sleep?) of tranquility and tranquility. (To be continued......)