After nightfall, Su Mo found a sheltered hillside depression, where a fire was lit, and Qingzi nestled in his arms, sleeping in a coat.

The dry branches burned in the flames with a sound of peeling and peeling, and some of the sparks flew away from the flames before slowly fading in the darkness. There was no longer an animal in the forest, there was an eerie and chilling dead silence, there would be no cooing of owls, no noise of insects, no rustling of little squirrels scurrying about in the trees, the darkness of the night was so deep that no one would have the only thought of light around him in such a situation. Even if this person is Athena, who is in charge of darkness.

It is estimated that the only good news now is that not all places are so polluted that even the plants have died, and Su Mo judged that there may still be many species alive in places such as primeval forests.

"How does it feel?"

He leaned against a large tree, his left hand around Aoko to prevent her from slipping off his body, and his right hand held a stick and poked at the fire in front of him boredly. Esther leaned against him in the form of a sword: Esther had stopped taking on a human form since discovering the sudden change in the world, and she didn't want to waste any time when the battle came.

Although Su Mo didn't feel the need to be so nervous, he didn't stop it.

"Even if I have gained a lot of common knowledge about the will to destroy from the contract created by Joy and Worry, it is always completely different from the feeling that comes from facing it directly." Athena sat dignified on the opposite side of the fire, also because of the sense of a terrible threat, she had always maintained the most powerful Trinity state, the firelight reflected sparkling ripples in her eyes: "The concubine has never even imagined that such a terrible thing would exist, even the evil gods of the Cthulhu god system are less than one ten-thousandth of these existences. ”

The great scythe lay on her side, and the dark gem adorned with the hilt shone with a mesmerizing light even in the night.

The cold wind blew, and in an icy rustle, some lifeless yellowed leaves fell.

Su Mo exhaled, and a white mist suddenly formed in front of him made him slightly stunned, and he didn't feel anything, but subconsciously tightened the coat on Qingzi's body: "Although there is a guy in my body whose concentration may be unusually high, it is the first time that I have encountered such a strength of destruction will on a frontal battlefield." ”

"Judging from your words, you really don't think that the guy who forced his way into your body is not an enemy?"

"Aren't you allowed to enter my spiritual sea? Do you think she has done you any harm or oppression? ”

Su Mo yawned, inexplicably, he was a little sleepy.

"Concubine ......."

The sleepiness came so quickly that Su Mo didn't even have a chance to react, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and soon his consciousness fell into darkness completely.

Of course, he didn't hear Athena's words clearly.

Su Mo opened his eyes again.

A few simple and verdant bamboos swayed slowly in the relaxing breeze, and under the bamboos there were several large round stones, dark blue, each of which was about enough for one person to sit on. The scenery in the distance is all blurry, as if the focus is inaccurate, or they don't exist in the first place—Su Mo personally prefers the latter.

Under the feet is a very regular green brick paved, each piece is more or less crawling with a few traces of moss, there may have been some delicate patterns but under the years of trampling and erosion has been blurred, there are only full of traces of time.

Not far away there is a small pond with crystal clear water and a smooth surface like a mirror. Next to the pond was a small pavilion, in which was lit a small stove, and on the stove was a clay pot with something boiling in it: Su Mo smelled the smell that was wafting in the wind, and the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile.

It has a very familiar taste, and there is not much seasoning in it, but it has been stewed for a long time and has a strong flavor.

What he would make himself, the stew he used to make for himself when he was traveling alone—only when he was alone would he have the patience to spend the whole day waiting slowly, like an old man who would sleep in a rocking chair in the afternoon.

But he didn't know what it was, and he didn't know why there was such a small pavilion in this place, and in the small pavilion there was such a warm fire, and why there was such a pot of stew on the fire.

Until a female voice that seemed very ethereal sounded.

"When she opens her eyes, all her long-cherished wishes will be closed and rest."

Something very warm and very soft leaned against him - very abrupt, completely unnoticed, but Su Mo only frowned, obviously he should have never been in contact with it, but his body did not show any signs of resistance: "Who are you?" ”

"Me?"

The warm body left Su Mo, and when she spoke again, Su Mo finally remembered—that golden will to destroy.

But....... Will the Will to Destroy be so soft?

He didn't feel any unpleasant forces in his vicinity, as if everything was just an ordinary, warm little dream.

"I don't have a name."

Su Mo finally saw her appearance - white hair, white skin, white dress, white eyes....... It's not silver like Esther and Athena, but as the name suggests, as if she was about to fall asleep and saw the light in a daze, this girl brought Su Mo this feeling.

"Wow, it smells so good."

The girl jumped into the gazebo, gently lifted the lid a little with her hands that could be described as petite or young, and narrowed her eyes in pleasure in the smell of meat, and her face suddenly flushed with satisfaction.

- Looks like this is an ordinary, very cute little Lori?

Su Mo didn't know why, as the Will to Destroy, she was ...... now Cooking?

"What did you mean by that?"

Not having a name means that he doesn't know what to call it, but now there are so many doubts in Su Mo's mind that he can't count them, and there is no need to pay attention to these small things for the time being.

"That sentence?"

The little girl who was suspected of destroying the will didn't know where to take out a small spoon, scooped a spoonful of broth, blew it cold and tasted it, and then immediately covered her face and sighed with satisfaction: "Ah, delicious~~"

“.......”

"Do you want to come and eat together? That's the only thing I can do! And it's a proud work! ”

Suddenly, an invitation was sent to Su Mo.

“....... Ha? ”

Su Mo suddenly found helplessly that he had a tendency to not keep up with her rhythm just in these few short conversations.

Suddenly, the little girl covered her mouth again, squinted her eyes and laughed.

Some resemble a giggle.

The sound is also strange, like "twitter".

The girl with a strange painting style - Su Mo had such thoughts wandering in her mind.