Chapter 216: Mother and Son
"If you choose to kill me, then I will be reincarnated in some way after that, and not in the kind of reincarnation of the Duke, I can keep my current personality, memories, and everything! There is no power. β
"It seems that you are different from the zombies of Serena who can only be reborn through dark magic, and that you are a more perfect reincarnation."
No wonder Cherubim, who always sees Lilith as a thorn in his side, has to think of a way again and again, but he doesn't try to do it, it's not that he doesn't have enough strength, but that normal pipes can't kill his grandmother.
"To be able to be defeated by the child of Liwu with such a sarcastic means, it can be said that I deserve it. I'll know your mother, just because I like her knowledge and technology, and the 22nd Century Myth Project was developed and researched by that guy in Liwu for the sake of immortality. β
"I see."
"But if you want to say that I'm here to fight the torrent of the Eden era, okay?"
"How's that?"
Lilith played with her fingers, making a teasing look from time to time:
"That's how boring Eden is. But if it weren't for Eden, you and I wouldn't be here, in Arcade. β
"The Torrent of EdenβWhat's that?"
"My intention is not to compete with Eden, I just want to live forever. However, when I think so, Eden's power and power will also swell and become even greater. β
This womanβI didn't expect to hear such words from Lilith's mouth, which shows that the power of Eden is something that Mist Blade can't imagine.
"Do you know why, when we first met, I told you that I was over four thousand years old?"
"That's a contradiction, yes."
"That's the time gap between Eden and Akkad."
Lilith's eyes were unpretentious, serious and serious.
"While we're still walking and chatting here, Eden has progressed from Black King Kong to using smartphones; When we are still in love, Eden has built the Sagrada Familia; When our children are born, Eden has gone beyond light years to find the next planet suitable for human habitation. β
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Mist Blade's eyes froze, and his head stopped thinking for a moment. It was almost like an April Fool's Day play, but it was known to him on a day other than April 1st.
"But a few words are stupid? Is this still the hero who defeated me at that time? Can't I guarantee that I won't be fussy of you during your dementia? β
ββ¦β¦ Go on, Lilith. β
"Huh...... That's right! β
Lilith shouted arrogantly, and thought about it a little more as if she was ready to go:
"Speaking of which, after my death, you already know a lot of things that the government and cherubim have hidden."
"I don't want to know, I have to know. Then, I want to remind you first, I still don't treat you as my own now, and you don't have to tell me what you know, I'll ask you about it then. β
"So that guy still didn't say anything. I thought that according to the personality of the washboard, I would be willing to confide in you after I died? Is it a lack of courage, or do you think you can procrastinate? β
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"Don't be angry with me, I should be scolding your so-called family. Mist Blade, it seems that you have grown more than just a little bit or two. I like you more and more! β
"I'm getting more and more disgusted with you."
"Except for the body?"
Mist Blade couldn't help but blush, this guy's flesh was still fresh in his memory, whether it was the passage of that day or the fiery kiss from the previous moment.
"I knew that I would have become what I was like at this age at that time, compared to the period when I was young and beautiful, this period of excess sexual desire is more to your liking."
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"I like this reaction, so I don't chase after it. You've asked me so many questions, and now I'm asking you: How has that boy been doing lately? β
ββ¦β¦ That's what you're asking? β
"It's good to say that I'm the kid's [biological mother]."
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Lilith was smug, and her erect movements made her plump breasts shake twice.
"You are not grandchildren...... It's mother and son. β
"I call each other grandchildren because the father of the child is also my child. The cherubim had completely inherited my strong, unbowed personality, so he chose to see me as a grandchild in such a relationship. β
"Thanks to the disaster you caused, he has nowhere to go, and his official rank has been pulled out, and he is now a diner at my house."
"He did it to himself, but I guess the kid should be enjoying himself."
"yes."
Really know your own children, should you say - envy? In other words, "someone", even if he is alive now, he doesn't care if the fog blade lives or dies.
"Mist Blade."
"What?"
"I can see that you and Liwu aren't getting along very well. I said I knew your mother, but I knew you in Akkad, and I knew that it was you who was the child of the Misty. β
"So what?"
"Hehe, what's going on?"
Lilith's eyes radiated a new light, and Marcias's tail flicked unnaturally, could it beβ
Fogblade looked in the direction of the doorway as the guide broke into the empty house where they were resting without anything. Misty Blade asked regretfully:
"Where's the souvenir?"
"What souvenirs? Don't think I can't see that you want to take advantage of the opportunity to blackmail, I'm not so easy to deceive! That's not right! Don't think I can't see that you're trying to change the subject, who is this woman! Out of nowhere! β
"Lilith, answer my question."
"Hey! At least ignore me! β
"A woman with whom I only have a physical relationship."
"This woman can be your mother no matter how she looks at it! It turns out that you like older than you, and it's hardcore! β
"Then again, why do you think I'm touching your ass, we are newspaper reporters, and it's our job to visit and investigate on the ground. I told you when I visited Wendigo Village, believe it or not, because of this, I only write about your scandal. β
ββ¦β¦ What kind of journalist is that? Don't just discredit us! β
Watching the misty blade and the guide quarrel endlessly, Lilith, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, couldn't stand it anymore, and in the conversation before them, she sensed and analyzed the intention of the misty blade, and naturally intervened as a peacemaker:
"Mist Blade, leave it to me here. I think the interview included the history, civilization and customs of Wendygo, right? In particular, the part related to this class is one of the selling points that our superiors need. β
After Lilith knew how to use the experience and methods of her life, the guide was stunned, so he fully cooperated with Lilith's interview afterwards.
After a few minutes of reciprocal interviews, Lilith filled a thick stack of paper and handed it to Mist Blade for confirmation, and everyone was able to relax. The guide had already left.
"Lilith, I didn't expect you to obey other people's orders so much after being reborn, I obviously didn't use strong means to force you."
"I said, now I only want the body of the Mist Blade, and I can do whatever I want to get your body."
"Even if you are told to die?"
"You're not going to tell me to die."
Lilith leaned her face close to the Mist Blade, and the whole person leaned over, wafting over with a slightly sweet ripe aroma.
"After I defeated you, I killed a lot of people."
"You've done a lot of things, and you're not killing people, right? I can smell it, your saliva is lying. β
ββ¦β¦ Let's take a walk down the street. β
The Fogblade shook off Lilith, patted the dust on his body, and left this sentence to Andumarius:
"You two stay here and wait for us to get back."
However, before the Fogblade could take his first steps, Andumarius had something to say:
"Fog Blade, in fact, I hope that you have secretly explained to me, if you take advantage of this time to secretly play with women outside, you must report to her when you go back."
"That little ghost has come to this point? You didn't talk to anything from the defeat of Orobos to the self-explosion of the bees, did you? And why say it now? β
"Because she reminds me of this all the time......"
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Now the fog blade also recognized.
If that's the case, then it's not the gods who are longing for that, but the ghosts and gods who are staring at the fog blade all the time, this pressure - forget it, that's fine.