(Shushu.com provides text chapters) Perre's whole person shook, and his golden eyes flashed with surprise, in her cognition, Naze has always been a mature and introverted person, even if his feelings are fierce, he will bury it in his heart to prove it with his own actions, and there will be no expression in words, but today he is so naked, without the slightest restraint, full of warmth and willingness. Book. Book. net

"Perret has something to say." After Na Ze finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and interlocked his fingers with Mo Mo, Mo Mo blushed and raised his head to see that his little thumb was gently stuffed into the palms of the two of them, and made up his mind to see that he was performing so well, and decided to find a suitable time to tell him that his memory had actually recovered.

Pere, who was originally starting to look better, saw Momo's happy face but his face was gloomy: "Do you have anything to say and pick something good to say?!" What if you say it, do you comfort her or comfort yourself?! ”

"It's not comfort," Nazawa said in a steady tone, but his smile had faded, "I just want to live a peaceful life." ”

Perret walked up to him, his fiery red head burning with resentment written on his beautiful face: "It seems to me that you are making a fool of yourself!" If it weren't for this woman, how could you be where you are now?! Don't tell me you're content to be a prince of the Bloodline! How proud you used to be----"

"Pere," Naze interrupted her to meet her gaze, "that was me, now that I have been reborn, that name no longer belongs to me, including the honor and regret brought by that name, it has nothing to do with me, I am Naze now, just a blood." Book. Book. I love my wife and children, I love my people, and I have limited abilities. So it won't be because of temporary unwillingness and impulsiveness. Take any of them at risk. ”

"But you remember everything, don't you?!" Pere is aggressive...

"I wanted to forget, otherwise I wouldn't have given in, you know," Na Ze looked indifferent. I don't want to talk about the past anymore: "Pere, that's all in the past, forget it!" ”

"I forgot, but the presence of this woman reminds me again," Peret looked deeply at Momo, then looked away at the yacht and walked to the window. The flames in the sky had begun to recede, and the red magma poured into the sea, slowly condensing into blue-black rock, and she held her hand to the window. "It's time!"

Momo looked at Peresioso's expression and then turned to look at the silent Naze. Metatron had somehow gone out of the hatch. Standing on the deck of the sea roaring from the impact of magma. Feeling confused, she opened her mouth: "You seem to have a deep prejudice against me? ”

"Hmm," Perley replied lightly, without looking back, "I heard that you have amnesia, but even if you have a memory, you won't know me, and he came to me after you sealed yourself." ”

"Oh, yes." Mo Mo nodded, wanted to ask, but didn't know what to ask, "We were all too impulsive at that time, no matter what, thank you." ”

"Thank me for what?" Pere turned his head, the smile on his face was a little gloomy, "Thank you, I watched him fail but couldn't help anything, or thank me for sinking him into the lake of fire, suffering and finally forcing his body and soul to separate and turn into a bloodline that can't see the light?" ”

Mo Mo listened in a daze, waited for her to say that she was perfect for a long time before she woke up, and said to herself in a very strange voice: "Really? I don't even know......"

Pere tugged at the corners of his mouth: "You know now, don't you?" I don't know if I can escape all the responsibility, but if I know, should I do something? ”

Naze frowned: "Pere ----"

Pere fiddled with his long head, looking at the long smoke of the volcano, the flames were no longer visible, the cool sea breeze was blowing, everything was quiet, "Have you forgotten what you promised me?" ”

"I don't think it should be included, you can't hurt Momo. Book. Book. Net," Nazawa looked at her steadily.

"Oh, you say no," Perret chuckled, "why do you say no?" ”

Naze's eyes flickered: "Pere, are you going to force me too?" ”

"I'm not forcing you, I just think you're too naïve, what are you like this, tell me what?!" Peret's words were sharp, but her tone was very light, and even her voice was soft, as if she was about to drift away with the sea breeze: "You used to be our faith, but now? What do you say about a peaceful life, so calm that you have to think about whether your son wants to be an angel or a fallen angel for a long time?! At that time, Metatron went to the heavenly realm to be an archangel, but it was all arranged by you, my archangel----"

"Say no more!" There was a hint of longing in Naze's eyes.

Perret seemed to have something very funny, and suddenly laughed out loud and exaggerated: "What are you doing, Lord Lucifer, who is not willing to live under people, are you begging me?" Oh no, I remembered, you said that you are no longer an adult, you are the Prince of the Blood Clan, but you should know that even if the third generation of the Blood Clan sees me, you will be respectful. So, may I ask what I, the superior god, say, why do I need your consent?! You just have to obey, don't you? ”

"You're right." Naze lowered his head and couldn't hear his thoughts.

A smile finally appeared on the corner of Perre's mouth: "I'm right?!" Really, do you really understand what I mean? ”

"I have too much to protect, and a peaceful life requires me to be able to protect everything before I can get it now, and I am not qualified to do it now." Naze said to her, but his eyes were reluctant to look at Momo and the little Lucifer in her arms.

Mo Mo looked at him stunned, her mind was still repeating all the things in Naze's past, and she didn't pay attention to what they said between them: "What's the matter, are we going home?" ”

Naze shook his head lightly: "Momo, I ----"

Pere turned around and walked slowly in front of them, and his figure began to fade: "I don't have much time, you have something to say, let's talk about it later, I don't think it will be long." ”

As the words fell, Mo Mo suddenly appeared, and her whole person became blurred: "Where are you going to send me?!" ”

"Heavenly realm, your son is only suitable to be an angel, don't be wishful thinking, go hard!" Perre's voice was muffled and warm, and Naze's voice began to shroud in dark shadows: "Thank you, I'm leaving." ”

It's all gone, the sea is calm, she's calm again, and no one will remember how many storms it hides, because there are too many.

"Mother, when will you wake up next time and I'll come to see you?" Metatron turned into flames and surrounded his mother.

"This time it may be longer," Pere reached out and touched his surroundings, "Is little Mehta fun to be an angel?" ”

"It's not fun, I like to live in the world."

"Well," Perley smiled, turning his head to look out the window, "do you know my favorite time I wake up?" ”

Metatron tilted his head: "When the flames are in the sky?" ”

"It's not after the magma has condensed, only then can I enjoy this beautiful seascape, greenery, people come and go......" book. Book. net