It looks like the green fruit is not ripe when it is eaten in the mouth, there is a strong sour feeling, but with the strange milk fragrance left on the fingers of the girl feeding the fruit, there is an unexpected illusion of deliciousness.

It's just that compared to the taste of the fruit itself, the miraculous situation that emerges as the flavor spreads is more noticeable—

Mellen had a lot on her mind, and what she was thinking about just now was actually a communication problem.

I don't know what age it is in this world beyond the heavens, but right now, the "father and mother" who should be very mysterious and powerful are still just simple beings like savages.

There seemed to be a simple language between them to communicate with each other, but the vocabulary didn't seem to be much.

Melen wanted to know a lot of things deeply, of course, he needed to be able to communicate with these two people normally, and his original plan was to teach them a language, thinking that according to the magic of these two, learning knowledge must be much faster than normal people, and it should not take much effort.

As a result, after eating this mouthful of fruit, a new language inexplicably appeared in his mind.

The language is rudimentary and fragmented, but some of the words are clearly the same as some of the sounds that were occasionally heard before.

Meren was very surprised by this, and looked up at the silver-haired girl beside her, wanting to experiment and ask about the language and fruits.

As a result, he found that the girl was looking absent-minded at the moment, and although she had just fed Meren, her attention was not on him.

Instead, his eyes frequently looked at the world outside the shed, obviously full of worry about the departure of his partner just now.

However, due to the presence of Merlen's guest, she was obviously a little embarrassed to go out and chase after her.

"Don't worry about me."

Mellen said when he saw this.

With the newly acquired language, it was quite difficult to say a simple sentence, but it was still understood by the other party.

She glanced at Meren in amazement, as if she hadn't expected him to be able to say their words, but the meaning of the words was more important.

Not embarrassed, as if he didn't know what politeness was, and after smiling apologetically at Mellen, the generous and cheerful No. 1 hurried out of the residence and chased after the back of his departed partner.

"They seem to have a good relationship."

Melun, who withdrew his gaze, thought to himself, and looked at the pile of fruits next to him.

It's strange that the other party seemed to be a little surprised that they could learn this language just now, but if they knew the effect of this fruit, shouldn't they think that Meren could say those words, right?

"Is this fruit not effective against them?"

"What is the reason for this?"

While groaning, Melen had already picked up a new one and stuffed it into his mouth.

When chewing, I still feel the pungent sour taste before, and the smell of milk is mixed in, and the rest is only unpalatable.

This time, Mellen is thinking about traveling to the future.

It turned out that there was no reaction.

Eat another one, thinking about what those two are doing at the moment.

So a picture quietly poured into Merlen's mind - it was beside a raging river, two silver-haired girls in black wizard student uniforms were hugging each other tightly, looking very affectionate.

"There is a limit to what you can wish for."

Mellen's excitement waned as a result, but he didn't lose interest completely.

After all, no matter how low-level your wish is, it's a wish come true.

He thinks not only about the big wishes, but also about the small ones, which are easy to accomplish but take time and effort, are actually just as important.

For example, let these two learn a more mature and easier language to communicate.

Or, skip them and use the fruit to learn everything about this snowy place.

As a result, Melen ate another one, and a stream of information immediately appeared, making his expression suddenly stunned.

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What I just wanted was to know everything about this place, and the information I got was indeed closely related to this place.

But the message itself is very simple, even just a sentence.

A sentence that Mellen understood, but was quite surprised-

"The Heavenly Fountain in the earth gave birth to everything here, and Savage II is its manifestation, and Second later created One."

The information itself emerges in a way that Mellen can understand, and there are certainly no unfamiliar terms in it.

However, the words themselves made him a little confused.

"The number one who is closer to me is my father?"

He really didn't expect that.

The skeleton fuses with One, then the skeleton is of course the One itself, and the distress signal on his body is obviously released by the skeleton.

In reality, Christine claims that only her mother can cast this signal.

So when Melen first saw the skeleton, it was natural for her to recognize the skeleton's identity as her mother.

But I didn't expect it to be my father?

But when you think about it, the appearance of the king with the golden crown on his head that I first saw in the coffin did match the appearance of the first Lord of Heaven in the mouth of the Holy Spirit, rather than the posture of the mother who always lived behind the scenes.

It's just that only the mother can release the distress signal, how can it be the father when he encounters it?

Kristen got it wrong?

Or did she not know the details either?

Moreover, why was he able to travel through time and space through this father?

Mellen hadn't thought deeply about this before, because he felt that since he was the mother of the world, the power possessed by his mother must be very powerful and magical, and although it was surprising to be able to make him travel through time and space, it was not incomprehensible.

But how could the partner she created for herself have such power?

I didn't have time to think about it more, because the sound of footsteps in the snow was already approaching.

Looking up, the two silver-haired girls had already walked back.

Seeing Mellen's gaze, the attitude of the braver No. 2 was still the same as before, and he couldn't wait to run to his side, looking a little ashamed, "I'm sorry...... She...... I ......."

It's not that she's embarrassed to say anything, it's that the language she knows is simple, and she can't understand anything complicated.

Mellen didn't understand it before, but now there are no obstacles.

Seeing this, he swallowed a fruit chewed in his mouth directly into his stomach.

The intermittent sound of Number Two suddenly stopped, sounded again, and immediately became smooth.

"What is this, so strange?"

The clear and melodious voice was like a lark, it sounded lively and full of vitality, and the tone was surprised, looking at Melun, and Number Two looked stunned.

No. 1, who walked in with him, originally looked shy and timid, and lowered his head, as if he was embarrassed by his previous jealousy behavior, but now he also looked up at Mellen reluctantly, and his small mouth with graceful lines opened slightly in surprise, revealing a row of neat white teeth.

Melen didn't speak, smiling but not saying a high-ranking posture, but he was quite puzzled in his heart.

He had just used the fruit to give the two of them a lingua franca in the United Kingdom, "The Professor".

And it seems that they really didn't know that this fruit had this effect.

But the two who are the owners of this place have no effect after eating it, how can they be effective as an outsider?

Could it be that they used to eat too much, and the fruit didn't work for them anymore, plus they had an empty brain and a very rudimentary understanding of the world, so they couldn't produce any magical effects?

Or is it that the people of later generations have traveled to the present, mixed with some mysterious energy in the fruit, and caused some kind of chemical reaction?

There are more and more doubts in my heart.

But no matter what, looking at the appearance of these two, they obviously have more respect and curiosity for themselves as outsiders.

The number one closest to him, after chatting with his partner in a new language for a while,

After discovering that it was extremely convenient, and the emotions that were originally difficult to express were said very smoothly, he even developed a feeling of admiration for Mellen.

It may be believed that the language was coined by Mellen.

And No. 2, who always can't help but be jealous, that is, the real mother of the Holy Spirit, is also quite well-behaved when they get along next, and her attitude towards Melen is even more enthusiastic than her husband.

Words and deeds do not have the majesty and power of the creator here, but more like a ...... Pleasing the father-in-law's daughter-in-law?

Inexplicably, in the process of getting along with these two, Melen unconsciously had the recognition that he was regarded as a father.

This is mainly due to the fact that when Number One looked at him, the admiration that flashed in his eyes from time to time was really no different from the way children looked when they saw their parents.

With a special sense of perception, Mellen certainly won't be mistaken.

And then, as Melen used the fruit to help them improve their living environment, and instilled some architectural styles and construction methods in the minds of the two of them, this sense of admiration became even stronger.

Melen doubted that if he had instilled in the two of them the concept of filial piety greater than heaven in the ancient times of his previous life, would they kneel down and kowtow to themselves?

"Maybe I should brainwash them and turn them into my personal tools?"

Everything came so easily that even Mellen had this selfish thought.

But on the surface, apart from teaching the two of them some common sense and understanding everything here through words, he didn't really do anything out of the ordinary.

First, he couldn't bear to treat their pure feelings with a vicious attitude, and second, he doubted that this kind of thing could be done.

It's amazing to travel between the past and the future.

It's just a matter of traveling to the future, reaching the past, and changing something, can it really be easily changed?

If he did, wouldn't the future, and even the reality he was in, change?

Mellen doesn't think he can change the world so easily.

There must be some kind of restriction here.

Moreover, if it really changes, what if you lose yourself and the people close to you?

So he decided to go with the flow and not change – but not to be constrained by it.

"Thank you, thank you."

While standing aside and pondering, No. 1 ran to Mellen and hugged him tightly with courage, with a happy face, his fair face couldn't help but rub Melun's neck, and his attitude was extremely intimate.

There's a reason for that, of course.

One and No. 2 have a powerful ability, that is, in this world under their feet, which is somewhat similar to Mellen's control of the sphere realm, but much stronger than that.

Normally, this ability does not bring any qualitative change to them, because they do not know much about themselves.

This can be seen from the fact that they have the power to change, but they have been living in simple shacks.

But as Melen instilled some "common sense" knowledge into the two of them before, everything that was simple immediately became colorful.

In just a few hours, the glade where the shack was originally located has changed dramatically.

There are gardens, paths, green spaces, and fountains.

The landscape revolves around a three-storey villa with a white spire cast from an unknown stone, with elegant shapes and a surface embellished with floats, balconies, and some wonderful light.

In the snowy environment, it looks quiet and mysterious, and at a glance, it is simply full of style.

The interior decoration of the villa is also exquisite, with chandeliers, coffee tables, kitchenware and dining tables...... The most satisfying thing was the soft, purple four-poster bed in the master bedroom, which rolled around as if it had fallen into a pile of cotton.

Thinking about the simple small shack not long ago, it can be said that it has undergone earth-shaking changes, and the living environment has made a qualitative leap.

Couples who live here all year round are of course very happy about it.

"I'm glad I can help you."

Being hugged tightly, Melun's eyelids jumped slightly, and she looked at No. 2, who was not far away, and found that she did not show any unusual emotions because of this.

A small face was happy, and when he saw Meren looking at him, he even showed a flattering smile.

"Mother of the world, you're a shame on those Holy Spirits."

Mellen complained secretly.

In his cognition before, the mother in the mouth of the Holy Spirit should be the kind of dignified and mysterious strong man with a goddess style, but he never thought that she was such a little woman.

But it's obviously more beneficial.

At the very least, Melen now has no worries and can speak her mind.

"But I have one thing I need your help with."

He bowed his head and said to the girl in his arms.

"We'd love to help you, Merlen, no matter what."

Number One let go of Meren as he replied, a trace of excitement on his face.

She was about the same height as Merlen, and her penetrating purple eyes stared at Merlen's eyes very boldly, as if she was using this way to convey the intimacy and dependence that was about to overflow in her heart.

After being able to communicate, No. 1's very courageous appearance became more obvious, and she was very actionable, basically everything was communicated and perfected by her and Mellen, and she never concealed her inner emotions.

However, when Melen whispered her request, the girl who admired him very much was instantly stunned, and a touching blush unconsciously appeared on her face.

The big bright eyes even shy away from Merlen after a moment of staring at him.

"I'm sorry, I've got a wife's ......."