Chapter Eighty-Four: Pressing ♂ for Dear Grandpa
"Sister, sister?" Lu Yu looked the middle-aged uncle in front of him up and down with strange eyes, in addition to the face of the scumbag who has experienced the vicissitudes of life, the muscles are also very strong, and his toned silhouette can be vaguely seen, the skin is wheat-colored, and the smiling face makes people feel very kind and talkative, but ...... It's an uncle.
A man called a girl who looked underage...... Sister?
In these years, everyone has been really full of tricks in order to pick up girls, and they have even thought of a name, Suoya...... How does it sound familiar? But it doesn't seem like you're talking about yourself, is it?
When Lu Yu heard the name Soya, she felt that something was wrong, and she had a very strange sense of familiarity for no reason, but she didn't know where this familiarity came from.
Delusion, definite delusion.
"You've really lost your memory, sister." The man in black smiled kindly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, "But forget it...... I'm Goethe, your brother, my sister. ”
"So what are you trying to do?" Lu Yu would not buy a stranger's account, although the uncle in front of her gave her an indescribable sense of familiarity, but she was not a person who liked to rely on intuition, she turned her head to look at the old man of the Onmyoji, her long black hair danced gently with her movements, she asked: "Stinky old man, is this person a monkey you sent?" ”
"Or are you the monkey he sent?"
"Hmph." Lu Yu snorted coldly, "Don't have strange thoughts, tell you, even if I lose in the hands of an ordinary girl in my life, it is impossible to plant it in your hands, even if this uncle in black has a strange black fog that ordinary people can't see." ”
In the eyes of ordinary people, the side of the man in black is empty, but in the eyes of Geralt, Lu Yu and even An Wei, who has mastered many basic magic, it is very clear, but everyone's perception feedback is different. Gero could only perceive the boundless strength of the man in black, but Lu Yu felt that he was an opponent on a par, while An, a novice, could only see the black fog around the man in black.
Geralt is afraid, Lu Yu is normal perception, and Ann Wei is too vegetable.
It is strength that leads to this gap in understanding.
"Haha, I came from the Mengxi Continent, and in order to come to this world, I was also restricted to most of my divine power, and the price was very serious." Goethe said, "I came here to take Sister Soya back to the Mengxi Continent, although this world is as magical as it appears on the surface, but I think our original world is more suitable for us to survive, and coming here will only interfere with the original order here." ”
Mengxi Continent? Hearing this word, Lu Yu was stunned.
"We used to have a good relationship, my sister." Goethe continued: "We are both sons of dragons, and although we have differences in dominance and ideology, we have always maintained our kinship and have never broken it. ”
"At that time, the city of West Dehir that I ruled was far inferior to the city of Adegor in my sister's dream dragon abyss, I am really ashamed, obviously I occupy such a good place in the Dragon Domain, but the people and slaves always run to you, I see a little envy and jealousy."
"And I used to be found out because I peeked at my sister taking a bath, and I didn't see my sister's nakedness, and I was severely reprimanded by my sister......"
"And ......"
Listening to these things that felt a little familiar, Lu Yu was a little overwhelmed.
If it was just made up, this uncle in black would not know about Mengxi Continent, nor would he know his identity, Lu Yu did not reveal his true identity, and the other party would know that it might all be out of familiarity with himself. Some of what Goethe's brother said was true, and some of it was false, and Lu Yu could feel it.
Lu Yu didn't know the other party's purpose for the time being.
Let's observe for a while and see what this uncle wants to do.
An Wei opened the closed door of the restaurant, and Lu Yu said to the man in black, "Come in." ”
"Thank you, Sister Soya." Uncle Goethe still maintained that kind smile, and his wheat-colored skin looked like ears of wheat in an autumn rice field reflecting a golden light, and he looked very comfortable.
"Uh......" watched Anwei and Goethe walk into the restaurant, and a surprised voice appeared behind Lu Yu.
Oh, and I forgot there's a problem that hasn't been dealt with.
Geralt originally wanted to see the two fight to the point of defeat, so he was ready to sacrifice his heart, for some reason, his heart is now like a saint of all beings, all this is to pay for the sins committed when he was young, and now he is not so much an onmyoji as an old holy monk.
Monsters have their own territorial consciousness, the more powerful the creature, the more so, the two will definitely fight when they meet, this is the immutable law, once a comparable opponent breaks into their territory, it is a demonstration and a declaration of war, which is especially obvious to the man in black and the beautiful little girl of this unknown creature.
However, what he never expected was that these two monsters not only did not fight, but also dramatically recognized their relatives, and an uncle recognized a little girl as a sister? What's that?
So, he froze, and then he was a little hard at it.
As a result, he knocked over a cup on the table near the door.
"Grandpa." Lu Yu squeezed his white little fist and said with a smile: "Aren't you in poor health and need support?" ”
"No, the old man is in good health." Geralt was cowardly in an instant, living to his age, he knew when to know the current affairs, after all, even if he didn't admit it, it was useless, it was better to coax.
"Then how can it be done, 'grandpa' just fainted in the middle of the road, howling in front of passers-by, and 'granddaughter' helped 'grandpa' to cross the road, so grandpa's legs and waist must be very seriously injured to be like that, right?"
"Really?"
"It must be, right?"
Geralt: "......"
Then the poor old man, who thought about the people, was invited into the basement by his 'little granddaughter' to do a 'body massage'.
After a few minutes of silence, a miserable howl resounded throughout the restaurant.