Chapter 73: Little Kelly's Wonderful Fantasy

- "Then, I decided to put on this mask and have an infinite life to wait for you, to find you. ”

"Uh-"

"I've been drawing a magic circuit for seven hundred and twenty-three years, I've gone back in time, and I've been in the weird future, but I can't find you..."

"Whew~"

"But that's great, I ————?! His Royal Highness the Prince? ”

In the meeting hall illuminated by the bright moonlight, because of the continuous battle and rush, and the road was worried about Emily's body, the demon king and Liu Xinming's soul in the body were already exhausted.

When there was a cold, floppy little guy sitting on top of him, whispering to him stories of the past. The man fell asleep slowly, and seemed to be sleeping comfortably.

"Okay, okay~"

Kelly slowly placed the mask in her hand on the table and moved it out of her own way so that the sleeping man could rest on her lap. He slowly stroked his hair, which was as messy as a wheat field in the wind, that he didn't have time to take care of because of the high-intensity battle.

"It's finally time for you, and this time has not been wasted."

The love and longing in his eyes almost overwhelmed the person in front of him. At this time, Kelly, except for the immature, I am afraid that she will always be able to have such a small face, nothing can match her age.

Although it was chaotic, although the beauty reunited, after all, this is a woman who has lived for more than 800 years, and she is no longer a naïve child.

However, there is one person who is still a naïve child.

"Max?"

Gently, the door was pushed open, and Emily, who had changed into a floral dress, stood timidly at the door.

Emily knew Max was here, but she had been dragged by Old Jack and the awakened Camille to the "celebration party" that she didn't like at all.

Just now, Emily finally sneaked out while both of them had drunk a little too much, and ran to the council hall where Max was where Anderson told her.

At this point, when the female voice she didn't know stopped chattering, Emily, who was afraid of life, finally mustered up the courage to push open the door and enter the room.

Then, a pair of small blue eyes blinked and met Kelly's eyes that were still blood-red.

"Babbling ——!"

Sure enough, Celia was frightened by the terrible woman in front of her, and Kelly was even more frightened.

Archmage Kelly Freya, because of the effect of the [Veil of the Pious] immortality, the color of her eyes has changed to the red of the undead, and her skin color has changed to pure white without a trace of blood at all, and she looks more like a demon than a human if she is not with good facial features and beautiful appearance.

Scavenger Celia Baker, blonde hair shining in the moonlight, big eyes as blue as a lake, this is really- too much like a demon king!

The Demon King himself didn't notice it, in fact, some people have been discussing it for a long time, in fact, the main source of this confrontation is that this man named Max put a prairie on the "Immortal Old Joe".

Of course, some people say the opposite, as if they have experienced it themselves. It tells the story of the heartache and revenge of a husband whose wife was taken away.

In short, the citizens of the undead city who don't know the inside story think that this is the two of them, not to mention Kelly, who has not been in contact with these for 800 years.

Kelly felt like the world was spinning at this time, she didn't know what it was like, she wanted to cry but couldn't, she just felt that everything she did seemed to be meaningless.

- So, no wonder he didn't listen to me as well as he used to do, and then fell asleep, so that's it.

Kelly looked at the little girl who was afraid of her and worried about the safety of Max, who was "controlled" by her, despite the constant trembling of her two calves, and the little girl who walked slowly to this side with trepidation, completely fell into the abyss of her own fantasy.

Eight years of squatting at home can turn people into people with strong fantasy ability or breathing waste, Kelly's eight-hundred-year-old home squatting, her fantasy ability is basically to see a leaf and draw a forest, not to mention a child who is exactly the same as the man she has been thinking about for eight hundred years.

Kylie covered her face, she didn't even know what she had to do. The happiness that has been pursued has long been lost, in fact, the goal in my heart has long been lost? The child's eyes, she could read, the timid little girl really liked this man who only slept quietly in her arms now.

They should be very happy, Kelly thought, this child must love his father very much, even in the face of a monster like himself, he will not hesitate to come over.

"Now, what's your name?" Kelly covered her face and asked Celia who came over.

"Yikes!" As if frightened, Celia jumped back like a rabbit and hid behind the door again, revealing a half-frightened face, staring at Kelly.

"Selia——, my name is Celia." A small sound like a mosquito chirping came from behind the door.

- So cute!

I don't know what mood it is, it's clear that my current body is also a toddler, but I just feel that there is a power to suppress the sadness and pain in Kelly's heart, and I focus all my attention on that little thing.

"Come here." Seeing that Celia seemed to slowly walk out of the hidden door, Kelly waved at her, motioning for her to come closer.

"My name is Kelly, and I'm a friend of this guy, didn't he talk about it?"

As if discovering that Max was just asleep, Celia finally put her mind at ease and walked step by step to the chair where Kelly was sitting.

"No, Max doesn't really talk to me about himself."

Celia is an honest little girl, but it is this sincerity that gives Kelly more room for reverie,—— or rather, blind imagination.

"Max is very busy, he has to help grandpa repair the house, help everyone pave the road, every day I leave before I wake up, and I only come back when I have to eat."

(So he's having such a miserable time now?) Isn't he a warlord, it stands to reason that he won't! Little Kelly's head speaks

"Then who usually takes care of you, Celia, you can't do it yourself, right?"

He shook his head stubbornly, and the high ponytail behind his head shook with it, looking very cute.

"No, Celia can take care of herself, before Max came, I went out to work with my grandfather!"

(Before you come, do you say?!) Little Kelly Jr. No. 2 finally touches the side of the truth.