"Honeymoon?"

Fisher blinked and chewed on the unfamiliar-sounding word, while Elizabeth smiled and nodded,

"Yes, although we haven't officially announced our marriage to everyone yet, it doesn't matter if we go out for a walk together in advance. I've already thought about the place, and the royal private beach outside of St. Nari happens to be my birthday is approaching, so it's a good idea to go there early to relax. ”

Ah, and the announcement of marriage?

Speaking of this, Fisher suddenly recalled what Rafael had said to herself before leaving the Southern Continent, and she said that she didn't want to suddenly hear the news of Elizabeth's marriage after staying well in the Southern Continent

Fisher was alarmed, and he was quite worried about his safety in the future.

"I'm fine, it's good to be able to go out for a walk, and you can relax. But after all, I was wanted by you before, and I have been gone for five years, and in short, is it a little too abrupt to announce my return like this? ”

After the "and" in Fisher's words, he actually said that Elizabeth and he knew well, but did not elaborate on the reason after returning, that is: Fisher was still in contact with other ladies.

Not only Jasmine five years ago, but it was obvious enough that Valentina had only met before she came back, but on this day after she came back, Elizabeth didn't seem to have any intention of asking, which made Fisher a little surprised.

According to his original estimate, Elizabeth would have symbolically locked him up even if she didn't do anything too much to herself, but now it seems that this kind of "lock-up" is not strict at all.

He was even able to sneak out yesterday, and the punishment for coming back was only a ruthless payment of a wave of "public food", and now Elizabeth even took him to the beach for his honeymoon

This made Fisher not sure what Elizabeth really thought for a while, so he asked so tentatively.

Who knows, after hearing Fisher's question, Elizabeth just smiled confidently, she supported her cheek with one hand, and pinched Fisher's chin domineeringly with the other hand to make him look at herself,

"Abrupt? This is my private matter, as long as I speak, who dares to say a 'no'. More than that, I still want to know how this strange ability of yours came about? Does it have anything to do with the state you were in when she disappeared four and a half years ago? You don't know, I'm going to die when I see the message you sent back, and I'm so worried that you're leaving me like this."

In the end, the hand that pinched Fisher's chin turned into a spring breeze caressing, and her empty eyes lowered slightly, as if she didn't want to feel the pain of that time at all.

"I thought you would prefer that I would not be discovered by others for the rest of my life, and that I could only be seen by you alone, didn't you say the same before?"

"Of course it's good, I'm the only one who can find you and see you. But on second thought, there seems to be something wrong with that."

Elizabeth accentuated the word "I am alone" with a subtle accent, because she knew that she was not alone in the world where she could see Fisher, for example, the big birdman in the church earlier?

Fisher also understood the deep meaning of her words, and the desire to survive drove him to follow Elizabeth's words, and asked,

"What's wrong?"

"Well, because people are still social animals after all, although I also want to lock you up with me forever, but this is an idealized idea after all, and being out of communication will inevitably make you uncomfortable, even if you yourself are willing to be locked up by me, it will still inevitably have such thoughts, and it will be difficult to hold on for a long time Another reason is, what if we have children later?"

Elizabeth pondered in distress, a feeling that Fisher had rarely read on her face, since they had separated.

The last time Fisher saw her expression, it was when she was worried that she couldn't come out to meet with Fisher in private during the summer vacation and thought about countermeasures, but in the end, she couldn't solve it, and could only exchange letters.

Probably such a tangle and thought.

"If our children are born in the future, how will we identify them externally? Is it to say that their father does not know who it is? In this way, even if I teach them by word and deed, they will still feel confused and angry when they come into contact with the outside world. And what if they can't see you either, I don't want them to be like me, who have fathers but don't realize anything, I want them to grow up bathed in our love, and become a better, healthier and more sound person than you and me. ”

Having said this, Fisher understood Elizabeth's thoughts, and did not expect that she would be distressed by such a thing.

Therefore, even though they were all past that age at this time, Fisher still suddenly felt that Elizabeth in front of him was cute.

"Soon, I won't be in this state for long, it's just necessary now."

"yes, that's fine."

Elizabeth smiled, and Fisher reached out to caress her cheek, but was gently grabbed by her hand on the wrist as she approached, as if worried that his hand would be close to her eyes.

Sure enough, Elizabeth was really resistant to being looked at her, even to Fisher.

But in an instant, as if she was worried that Fisher had misunderstood, she opened her mouth slightly, bit his outstretched fingers, and licked his fingertips with her little tongue.

“.”

Fisher swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at Elizabeth who was staring at him in front of him, and suddenly felt that the atmosphere around him had become hot, and even little Fisher was not angry to see who was making trouble.

"Oh boy, it's still early. Now that we have said it, let's work together to let our baby come as soon as possible? ”

“.”

It's so foul to call yourself by this name.

However, though he did not want to admit it, Fisher's heartbeat quickened a little, and it was evident that Elizabeth's sudden change of words had the effect of being outstanding.

He opened his mouth, but before he could reply, Elizabeth had already seen through it, and she only acquiesced to Fisher, and threw Fisher down

Soon, they didn't know what heaven and earth were.

Fisher, Fisher, you can't go on like this anymore, don't forget, you're here to settle the prophecy of the end of the world!

I don't know how long it was, but Fisher also changed into a washed clothes, covered the red marks on his neck, and enjoyed breakfast outside.

At this time, Elizabeth had already changed her clothes and went to the vestibule to deal with government affairs, because of the sudden "morning exercise", even if she woke up so early, she was almost late, so she could only bring breakfast to the vestibule to eat.

But looking at her red and happy state, Fisher felt that she probably didn't regret it, or that even if she was a little late because of this, there was nothing the ministers could do about her?

Originally, Fisher thought that after meeting Elizabeth, it was indispensable to solve the intensified conflict, and he was ready to debate every five days and quarrel every three days, and he wanted to persuade her in the claustrophobic process of internal and external troubles.

But he didn't expect that after arriving at the Golden Palace, he was completely a "queen and queen", no one cared about him and no one restricted him, he belonged to this gentle country for a vacation.

Not only is Elizabeth scary and gentle, but she also eats and drinks well, even if he runs out of the Golden Palace, there is no punishment, and a few days later she even finalized the decision to take him on his honeymoon?

It was only one day, and under the corrosive corrosion of Elizabeth's sugar-coated cannonballs, Fisher suddenly had a feeling of "happy here, not Valentina".

Of course, this is just a joke.

Of course, he knew the hidden dangers hidden underneath, such as her well-protected prosthetic eye, which even he couldn't get close to, and the chaotic enemies Renee had mentioned earlier, he couldn't stay, and since Elizabeth was unwilling to leave, the other ladies would certainly not be able to let go of all the fetters around her and leave by themselves, so the only way to solve the prophecy of the end of the world was to go.

The question now was how he could study the nature of the Vital Perfection Manual with the blessing of Azanoros.

Is it really possible to eat Alicia?

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, flicking the terrible thought out of his mind, but decided to start with the avatar of Azanros on his body.

He wanted to try to communicate with the avatar of Azan Rose and develop the ability to respond to this blessing.

"Azanrose?"

He lowered his head and tried to talk to the tentacles on his body, but sure enough, after he opened his name, the golden tentacles that had been invisible on his body appeared, twisting his body slightly but not leaving Fisher for a moment.

It seems that it can hear itself.

Fisher looked at the slippery tentacles coiled around his body, and for a moment he couldn't tell which side of it was the head and which side was the tail, or did it not have such a concept for the avatar itself? Because Fisher didn't find any recognizable organs on its body, similar to mouthparts and eyes.

It only has a bubble suction cup like a golden swirl and a pale pink body that reflects a strange texture, and it is easy to ignore its existence.

After thinking about it for a while, Fisher still asked tentatively,

"Azanoros, can you change the way you bless a little? I need to use extraordinary power to parse the nature of other chaotic powers, and I can't do anything if I just hide. ”

“.”

It didn't say a word, as if it had been summoned out by Fisher and remained motionless.

"Then do you know how to deal with the chaos of life, He has locked a child in this world as the pedestal of existence, is there any other way to obtain the so-called treasure than to eat that child?"

“.”

There was still no response, which inevitably disappointed Fisher.

This guy can obviously hear Fisher, otherwise he wouldn't have appeared and ran out as soon as he called it, but no matter what he asked now, this tentacle pretended to be dead as if he couldn't understand the words, it was really chicken.

Well, wait a minute!

It was at this moment that an inspiration suddenly flashed through Fisher's mind.

That's right, I'm speaking Nari now, so is it possible that this tentacle doesn't respond to him, but doesn't understand what he says at all?

Thinking of this, Fisher gasped, and looked at the tentacles of the avatar of the god on his body, and couldn't help but have some mixed feelings in his heart.

You can't say it's powerful, it can even insulate you from the influence of other authorities, and even choose to shield Pandora's prosthetic eye from working; You say it's amazing, but it doesn't even understand the language you speak, so it doesn't know anything about itself during this time, so it falls asleep like this?

But the question is, what language does it understand other than Nari?

Fisher thought about it for a moment, and first tried several of the world's older languages, similar to the ancient human language that is very similar to Kado, and the language of the angels also tried, but without exception, it did not respond.

Then there is only one possibility, and that is the language used by the sub-people.

But Fisher doesn't speak this language, so he can only rely on the translation function of the sub-human mother to complete the manual to write it out, and I don't know if this tentacle can read it

As soon as he said it, he pulled out a question he had asked earlier and copied it again, found another piece of paper, crookedly wrote those particularly difficult square fonts on the paper, and tentatively placed them in front of the tentacle.

He wasn't sure if his assumption was right, and if it could understand other languages, it just didn't want to pay attention to itself, and there really wasn't anything he could do.

But fortunately, the god of luck was on his side, and after he picked up the note, the tentacles like salted fish finally reacted, and put up their own ends and pressed them on the paper.

With a regular wriggling, the ink on it disappeared completely, and after another second or two, it suddenly made a sound as if it had read it.

“……&%%￥……#￥%！”

Is this speaking the Esperanto of the Asian mother-in-law?

But Fisher didn't understand it at all, so he could only lift the paper again and motioned for it to write the contents on the paper.

Seeing this, Azan Rose's tentacles were again "chirping" on the piece of paper, and re-condensed into a line of unconventional directional text, which Fisher couldn't read, and re-copied it again and asked it to help translate it after finishing the manual with Yaren Niang.

"The Chinese characters you write are really ugly, even harder than your mother's to read."

“.”

Fisher blinked, a little stunned as he watched Yaren Niang finish the translated Nari language in the manual, and then turned his head to look at the little tentacles that were lying on his body boredly and looked up at the end of his body, as if at this moment he saw a sense of elder's preaching from its completely devoid appearance.

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