The Hills Bled Hills were quiet at midnight.

In the master bedroom of a cosy country cottage.

From time to time one or two stars pierced into the Milky Way, or slipped into the darkness, with a reddish or whitish tail, fluttering or stiff, falling straight or sweeping, sometimes jogging, trembling, giving some turbulence of light and heat in the sky, and some flickering bursts of darkness.

Sometimes one or two stars, sometimes several stars, fly down at the same time, making the silent autumn sky tremble slightly, and making ten thousand stars confused for a while.

Sometimes a solitary giant star pierces the celestial corners, with an extremely long light tail and radiating stars; red, yellowish; In the final advance, he suddenly took a wild leap and shone the corner of the sky white, as if piercing through the darkness of ten thousand layers, penetrating and lingering some milky white light.

The afterglow dissipated, the darkness seemed to shake a few times, and then it was enveloped again, and the quietly lazy stars returned to their original positions, smiling in the sky.

Outside, there were fireflies flying on the grass looking for a couple, and they were also playing games in the bedroom.

Long.

The wind is harvested, and the rain is stopped.

"Hoo ......"

Specially made queen bed.

Lord Dalaran gasped for breath as she was content to hold her lover in her arms.

Wrapped tightly.

The God King was a little reluctant, because in this position, he was like a little brother who was hugged by a big sister.

But smelling her mixed with femininity, milky smell and a little sweat stain, he let her hold it.

Tonatiu suddenly wanted a cigarette, the so-called cigarette afterwards, a race over the living Titan......

There seem to be tobacco in this world, but Tonatiu doesn't know where they are.

At least there is no tobacco to enjoy in the human world and the troll world at the moment.

A touch of white moonlight, through the windowsill under the eaves, shone on the thin white quilt covering a pair of lovers.

It's like the moon god in the sky, quietly looking at the love in the world.

may have noticed this moonlight and satisfied the aftertaste of Modra, and couldn't help but ask curiously:

"Messley, my little cutie. Was she really blessed by the Moon Lady??? ”

Tonatiu rolled over, changed positions, and buried himself in her.

The voice was a little blurry, and there seemed to be something in his mouth: "No, it's fine." My treasure, the moon and the moon god, of course, will love her too. ”

"Don't do that!" Modra sneered for a moment, and asked him with some concern, "Won't there be anything wrong?" ”

Hearing the hint of worry in her words, Tonatiu became serious and changed to a face-to-face posture with her.

"Luna ......"

He groaned.

"You've probably seen those Kadore. Their character, their way of doing things. They weren't like this a long time ago, but then they believed in the moon gods and the ways of the druids, and slowly became what they are now. I think that the current Cadore society can bear witness to the purity and greatness of the moon god. ”

When he said this, he was actually speaking to her in a way that Modra could understand.

The daughter's blessing by Ellou was a surprise to Tonatiu.

After all, not long ago, he had just heard a strange voice.

It wasn't long before Elune blessed her daughter.

Although he suspected that he had communicated with the moon god in the past, that time it was because there was a super devout moon god believer Shantis as a medium.

This time, there was no medium by his side, but Elune was able to find him directly and bless his daughter.

Tonatiu suspected it had something to do with the voice.

Because of the materialistic aura, Tornathius himself knew that it was difficult to hear mysterious voices.

Except for Sasaratas, who was once taken by his side and could chat with him every day.

The only mysterious voices he had heard so far were: one suspected to be the moon god, one suspected to be Enzos, and one time to be extremely happy.

There are three of them.

He found this time particularly suspicious.

Because at that moment, flowers bloomed where I stepped on my feet......

He is not a darling of nature, not Malfurion, not Cenarius, not some great druid.

This kind of treatment of flower paving is surprising to Tonatiu when he thinks about it.

Because even if nature really pampers itself, under the influence of the aura of materialism, it should not be able to let this power vent on the ground on which it stands.

Tonathiu thought of a possibility, but it was too bizarre and too ...... Long Aotian.

Thinking of that thin, childlike voice, Tonatiu comforted his lover:

"Maseley is fine. Her future is limitless. The blessing of the moon god will allow her to grow up safely. At night, where there is moonlight, nothing can hurt her anymore. ”

The ability of the system can see the blessing of the moon god on the daughter's body.

Tonatiu didn't know what Tyrande's moon blessing looked like, but he had seen Shantis' moon blessing.

That kind of favor sometimes even Tonatiu wants to say to the moon god: "Auntie, I don't want to work hard......"

No need to study complex arcane and sorcery models; You don't have to sweat every day to train; You don't have to think about pleasing the elements every day; Don't be afraid to sneak in the shadows......

I couldn't beat it, so I shouted to the sky: "Mom, someone bullied me!" ”

The railgun is here!

Tonatiu himself has to work hard to expand his influence and followers, and strive to increase the acquisition of the power of faith, so that he can barely achieve a super-large range of energy attacks.

With a kneeling on the ground and closing his eyes, Santis could wipe out thousands of Naga on the Terror Island.

She herself is a little mentally tired at most, and everything will be fine when she goes back to sleep!!

Even a 10,000-year-old mage like Vaschi was pressed and beaten by her, and if she hadn't been ambushed, she might have killed her!

Masley, herself and Modra's cutie, she seems to have this kind of treatment now.

Tonatiu said no envy, that is absolutely false.

Listening to him confirm several times in a row, Modra was really relieved.

She looked at her daughter, who was sleeping soundly next to the bedroom, and had been protected by her with a soundproof barrier early, and her eyes were full of love and joy.

"You may not know it, our daughter...... Not only was she favored by the moon god, but Nogannon seemed to favor her as well. Look at Etiyès......" Modra whispered.

Tonatiu also looked over.

The Staff of Guardian Legend, which had been nearly broken by himself and threatened by himself, surrounded Maselie's cradle like a loyal dog.

Really like a dog.

It's obviously a staff, with no body and no face, but it looks too much like a dog.

Tonatiu couldn't help but open another systematic identification ability:

[Maisley Tiu Aztec: Eighth-level Titan demigod half-breed, weak and cute, dependent]

This is the system's evaluation of his daughter - a little baby who is still nursing and can't even walk, the system gave her an eight-level evaluation!

It's about the same level as Tonatiu who has just crossed over, and his skilled body and system are about the same!

If it weren't for his own daughter, Tonatiu would have envied and hated her.