Chapter 52: Before Awakening

The sound of the water was constantly ringing, as if it was a deliberate attempt not to turn off the faucet.

Countless droplets of water dance on the tiles with unique melodies, and occasionally you can hear the happy humming of women.

In the room, the man was wearing a strange jacket with a short hem but long sleeves, and leaned comfortably on it with his arms open and his legs on the coffee table.

The man tapped his index finger on his knee to the rhythm, then let out a long sigh.

"What's wrong? Captain? ”

Hearing the sigh of the Seven Flails Society, Chris patiently picked the cheese on the plate with a toothpick and put his head in his mouth, even though he had just eaten dinner, he still couldn't stop him from continuing to enjoy his favorite food.

The handsome boy tilted his head slightly, and if he had long hair and a suitable outfit, he would definitely be mistaken for a girl.

"From now on, call me Chief."

"Well, Chief......"

Chris shrugged his shoulders with a nonchalant look on his face.

The Seven Flails Society glanced at it, as if it was a little dissatisfied with his attitude, and frowned slightly, but quickly let go again: "The plan needs to be accelerated, we are running out of time." ”

"So you got this woman back?" As he spoke, Chris looked to the corner of the room.

On the floor, a snow-white girl was lying quietly, her hair hanging down disheveled, obscuring her face, and she looked as if she was asleep.

"Qi Daoda Ji, the eight girls who were dedicated to my lord that year, that is, the last of the eight young girls, were reincarnated into this world again after 1800, I don't know whether to say it was a coincidence or fate, this is simply cooperating with the awakening of my lord."

Ki Inada Hime, in Japanese mythology, the woman whom Susanoo rescued when he subdued the Yaki Orochi, later became his wife.

"So what is her role?"

"Of course, it is a sacrifice, and even if our lord awakens, it will not be easy to destroy all the human beings who have turned this world upside down. If there is no considerable energy, the resistance of the human race will also cause a lot of trouble to our lord...... Just like back then, if the sacrifice was successful, it would be impossible for the three families to stop our lord. Here, the most important key is the odd rice field. ”

Two pieces of fine amber were played with in the palm of a large hand wrapped in a leather glove, and the Seven Flails Society recounted the old story of the great serpent's sacrifice.

"What, just a woman with no strength can really play such a big role?" Chris put his hand on his chest, subconsciously wanting to play with the pendant that he had been holding on to for many years, but he felt empty, and then he remembered that after the battle that night, it seemed to be left there, and the wound on his chest seemed to be aching faintly, making him itch his teeth with hatred.

Ignoring Chris's expression at the moment, the Seven Flails Society continued to explain: "Of course it's not that simple, this girl is actually just a medium, so that my lord can absorb energy more efficiently, which is also her only value as a sacrifice. ”

Chris was also a little absent-minded because he remembered the unpleasant thing, and then a slender palm was placed on the boy's head from behind.

"What are you talking about?"

As he spoke, the owner of his palm kept rubbing it, as if he was treating a pet.

Being unceremoniously touched on the head, Chris's face became more stinky, he hated this kind of behavior like a child in other people's treatment of children, of course, as people who live together, there is no reason for the owner of the palm not to know this kind of thing, more deliberately to make him angry, and then look at him like a small animal.

"Don't tease him, Sharmi."

The Seven Flails finally cared about Chris's feelings and removed Sharmie's hand from Chris's head.

Following the movements of the Seven Flails Society, Sharmi sat down against him and grabbed two pieces of amber from the palm of the other's hand.

Unlike the cold and hard crystals of ordinary gemstones, amber made of resin solidifies for a long time has a warm skin feel that gemstones cannot match, and the sound of collision is softer.

The stocking-wrapped round thighs were overlapped, and Sharmi seemed unconcerned about the forbidden area highlighted under the short skirt under the movement, fiddling with Amber as her front hair obscured her expressionless expression with a vague smile.

"Amber, do you know why it's called that?"

“......”

Neither of the men in the room knew why Sharma had suddenly turned the subject up.

Although he didn't get the response he wanted, Sharmi continued to say to himself: "The dead tiger's soul seeped into the ground, and soon condensed into amber, because it was the tiger's spirit, so a few words were changed to amber. ”

"This kind of ancient Chinese saying is purely a legend, this thing is just resin......"

"Is it a legend that my lord's existence is different from those ordinary people?"

"Hmm,...... It's funny, but it's amazing that you know about such legends. ”

"After all, a woman can never refuse all beautiful gems."

"So?"

"It's mine."

After doing it for a long time, it turned out to be this purpose, and a helpless smile appeared on the face of the Seven Flail Society.

"By the way, little friend Chris, why do you look unhappy?"

After teasing Chris, this cute young man would be angry, but he would recover quickly, but now he still had a stinky face, which made Sharmi feel a little strange.

Chris grimaced and didn't speak, just silently flipped the hem of the black sleeveless undershirt.

"Oops!"

Sharmi touched Chris's flank with his fingertips, and the marks of the sharp blade were eye-catching, and although it had long since stopped bleeding, the rolled flesh still looked a little hideous.

"Hasn't it healed yet? Is it painful to call your mother? My sister's arms are open for you! ”

didn't care about Sharmy's teasing, Chris said in a deep voice: "The other party's strength is very special, and it seems to have a certain restraint effect on us. ”

The Seven Flails frowned, playing with his words repeatedly.

"The other party has nothing to do with our plan, there is no need to continue to provoke, everything will be said after our lord wakes up."

"Hmmm......"

"Anyway, everything is under the control of the society, by the way, Chris, the time for your awakening is almost up, right?"

Sharmi asked, tucking the hem of Chris's blouse back into his jeans.

Chris nodded coldly—too cold for a boy of fourteen—with a sneer.

"That's right, I can feel it, the day of awakening is coming." Chris caressed his chest, his pupils narrowing into a thin line in the light.

"Alright, it's time to get ready to go there."

She slowly got up and stretched out.