Chapter 271: Talking... (Ask for a commuter pass!) )
"Before we look into this, we have to understand the birth of succubi..."
Mephisto stood up leisurely, and casually gestured in the direction of the rows of bookshelves in the distance, and a heavy ancient book fell into Mephisto's hand with a whizz.
"When the succubus reaches the age of 1,000 and still has no offspring, a light fetus will be produced in the succubus's body, and as long as the succubus is willing, it will inject its own blood into the light tire, and then the light fetus will slowly become her child - a little succubus, Wow... It's amazing, isn't it? ”
"And most of the succubi who have not become the inner servants of the devils will choose this way to create their own offspring..."Mephisto casually placed the book in front of the two of them: "At the beginning of the birth of the child, the queen of the leader of the succubus clan will come to bless and pray to the newborn child. ”
"And the light tire, which becomes the key to the birth of a newborn, should be what we need." Mephisto spreads his hands.
"Then we can have two light tires?" Egger's eyes lit up.
"Oh~ It's not so easy to be a child..."Mephisto raised his index finger and shook it slightly: "In order to prevent someone from blaspheming the bloodline of the succubus clan, the succubus clan is particularly important to the bare fetus, all succubus women who have reached the age of a thousand must return to the clan land a year in advance, either choose to give up the bare fetus and extinguish it in the womb, or stay in the clan land and wait for the birth of the newborn, the succubus's bare fetus... It is absolutely forbidden to explode. ”
"Even the devil won't give it?" Egger looked at Mephisto.
"Unfortunately, no, the succubi definitely worship the devils, but you have to know... Our two races are absolutely inseparable, and even many of the devil's mother clan are succubus clans, so even if the other party doesn't give it, we can't snatch it. Mephisto spread his hands: "But... This is only theoretical, and no one knows the real situation until we ask. ”
"And we—" Iger looked up at Mephisto.
"You can go and ask." Mephisto shrugged: "The dream country is more than three thousand miles east of here, where it is the land of the succubus clan, all devils have the right to choose their own maids, go ahead, they will welcome you." ”
Mephisto grinned, his smile tinging badly.
"And you—" Mephisto glanced at Mammon in disgust, "for your personal safety, you might as well stay here." ”
"Why?" Egg looked at Mephisto blankly.
The corners of Mammon's mouth twitched for a moment, and she laughed dryly.
"Flosebina's maternal clan is a succubus clan, and as a devil, she has always been very dissatisfied with the dozens or hundreds of succubi served by male devils, so she is very strict with your father in this regard." Mephisto explained in a serious way.
"Tsk... Are you afraid of your wife? Iger pouted.
Mammon's face suddenly froze: "How can you say that you are afraid of the devil's business..."
"That's it—" Mephisto spread his hands, snapped his fingers, and a small white cloak and a top hat with a pink bow flew in the distance.
"Flossebina's undead legion is only more than four million, so what's there to be afraid of..."Mephisto said teasingly, buttoning his hat to his head: "Fortunately, I don't have a succubus here, you can rest assured." ”
"Why?" Egg looked at Mephisto curiously.
"Mephisto is an ascetic, he thinks that the magic of a strong-willed person is more pure, so that the devil is more perfect, and by the way, he is also a perfectionist." Mammon whispered to Egger.
"That's weird, isn't it?" Iger looked at Mephisto suspiciously.
"It's not an ascetic...," Mephisto grinned, "It's not interesting to have your fingertips, and what you pursue is the best." ”
"It's weird," Egg muttered quietly.
"The devils are freaks." Mephisto didn't care in the slightest: "Let's go, shall we?" ”
"Oh, okay." Iger reached out and grabbed Mephisto's arm.
"What are you going to do?" Mephisto turned his head to look at Egg.
"Aren't you going to apparage?" Iger blinked.
"Oh~ of course not my child." Mephisto lazily pulled Egger's paw down and pointed out the window nonchalantly: "Let's go by car." ”
Egger: "......"
"The beauty of travel isn't where you go, it's the scenery on the side of the road before you arrive."
Above the sky, a very eye-catching pumpkin carriage is speeding in the sky, pulling a few Thestrals, this thing is like a horse in the human world in hell...
"Hypocrisy—" Egg pouted, reaching out and taking a sip from the teacup on the small table in front of him.
“NONONO… It's an attitude to life. Mephisto waved his hand disapprovingly: "My favorite thing in the human world is a human discipline called philosophy, which always has some questions that seem like nonsense but are thought-provoking when you think about it... And it just so happens that I have almost infinite time to think about these questions. ”
"Actually, I think...", Egger looked at Mephisto seriously, "The so-called philosophy is what you say - it seems to be nonsense but it is thought-provoking... Of course, it seems to me that it could also be - thought-provoking, but when you think about it, this is..."
“emmm… Wow, incisive and original insights. Mephisto's eyes lit up: "Why didn't I think of it?" ”
"Then do you think philosophy is useless?" Mephisto looked at Iger curiously.
"No, it's still useful." Egger shook his head, "He taught me that people can't eat too much. ”
Mephisto: "......"
For a long time, there was a burst of laughter in the carriage, and Mephisto slapped the table and smiled: "You are a very interesting person, those succubus girls will definitely like you." ”
"I lend you good words." Iger shrugged.
"If you think about it, many of the questions I've been thinking about should be in vain in your opinion?" Mephisto asked.
"Like...?" Egg lifted his eyelids.
"Who am I? Where do I come from? Where to go? Mephisto casually threw out an age-old puzzle.
"Your name is Mephisto, and you've just come out of that candy-house-like castle, and you're going to the succubus land with me." Iger shrugged.
"That's it?" Mephisto blinked: "Nothing deeper?" ”
"Deeper—" Egger frowned slightly, leaning over to Mephisto.
Mephisto curiously leaned over to Egger and looked at him with a blank eye.
"If you can... Regarding these questions about thinking about life, it is more interesting to think in the room with the succubus ladies. Egger looked serious.
Mephisto: "......"
Why is this kid Jiba a sperm?
Talking jibajing?
Why is it all these things in my head?