Isabella waved her small fist at Wang Dong dissatisfied, but she still picked up the soft muslin cloth, came to the bathtub, and wiped the little guy in the bath.

The little guy was very happy to enter the water, and the two legs kicked hard, making the water surface ripple, and when the pair of lotus-like arms began to beat in the water, the waves suddenly turned into waves, and the water splashed and hit Wang Dong's face, and the little guy seemed to be happy about his prank, and let out a "giggle" laugh.

Wang Dong smiled dumbly, and the palm of his hand swept across a piece of water and pounced on the little guy, the splash wet his hair, but it made the little guy even happier, and the two little arms kept slapping the water, as if taking a bath was a game for Wang Dong and him.

With Isabella on board, the game goes from father and son to a happy family.

Water splashed on Isabella's clothes, and the thin dress was wet and clinging to her mountain, making her figure look bumpy, rising where it should be bulging, like a plain where it should be, and the S-shaped curve of her waist was perfect.

Extreme, perfect,

Wang Dong's eyes were a little straight when he looked at Isabella.

The goddess smeared the little guy with water and changed the subject: "By the way, how do you know where I am afraid of itching, what I like to do, I remember that I have never told anyone about these things." ”

Wang Dong was silent.

In the last days, the goddess of magic is a noble, compassionate, and righteous goddess, and looking at Isabella's appearance, this kind of character should be what she already has, so let's talk to her. ”

Wang Dong thought for a while, organized the language, and said: "These are all things that you told me personally, but not now, but another world two thousand years later, in that world, you are my teacher, an ally, you teach me magic, fight side by side with me, and I fight together against a person who even the gods are afraid of, Peter Vanthroe. ”

In a sad tone, Wang Dong told Isabella about the future generations, from the invasion of the earth by the magic army to the fact that the earth was starved because of the rampant magic, and then to the tragic battle of the earthlings for the last stand.

Those tragic pasts, hopeless wars are like a mountain pressing on Wang Dong, he will never say these things to others, only Isabella, the goddess who has had intimate contact with him in the later life, can let him say it.

Looking at Isabella's shocked face, Wang Dong knew that these things were too shocking, even if it was a goddess, she couldn't digest it at once.

After calculating the time, the next guy took a bath for a long time, Wang Dong took her out of the water and began to wipe her body with a clean cloth.

The little guy was very well-behaved and didn't move, Wang Dong quickly wiped it for her, and then wrapped her up with new clothes, this is, Gollum sent the finished rice cereal in, Wang Dong sat on the bed with the little guy in his arms, and began to feed her rice cereal in small bites.

"Hoo ......"

Isabella finally let out a long breath, sat down beside Wang Dong silently, and said: "I didn't expect what you said to be all true, although I temporarily lost my divine power, but fortunately I can sense the other party's spiritual power, if I didn't find out that you didn't tell a lie, I would definitely think you were crazy." ”

Wang Dong blew the spoon of some hot rice cereal, touched it with the corner of his mouth, felt that it was not hot before putting it in the little guy's mouth, let her suck it away, and then said: "Now, when I hold the little one, I even have a hallucination, those tragic past events are like dreams, it is just a dream of mine, of course, this is just a thought, the biochip in my brain is always reminding me to complete the task as soon as possible and kill Peter Vanthroe." By the way, speaking of missions, what time is it now, and where is Diar City?"

Isabella tilted her head and thought for a moment, and said, "On February 1, 1573 in the continental calendar, the city of Diar is far away from here, about two months away. ”

Wang Dong's hand stiffened, but he still continued to feed the little guy, and said with a forced smile: "It's okay, it's just five months later than the time I'm going, even if I go for another 2 months, it's still easy to assassinate a seven-month-old baby." ”

"Wow wow!"

Wang Dong hurriedly patted the little guy and said: "It's not that you, little baby, Peter Fanthroe is a bad person, he will kill a lot of people when he grows up, we can't let him do that, although it is a little cruel, but if he dies, there will be no magic invasion, your father's father, father's mother will not die." ”

"Wait, are you saying Peter Vanthroe is this?"

Wang Dong looked at the golden sign in Isabella's hand, and the five otherworldly characters on it made Wang Dong almost faint.

"Peter Vanthroe"

There is also a small line below the line: "Born October 6, 1562"

The baby in his hand turned out to be Peter Vanthroe!

The Magic Emperor who led the magic army to invade the earth after 2,000 years!!

The target you want to assassinate!!

Just kill him and the timeline will change completely.

As long as you kill him, Dad, Mom, and Lindsay won't die.

As long as you kill him, you may be able to look at the sea with a long-legged beauty on the sunny beach of Sanya.

......

Wang Dong's heart was confused, the hand holding Peter subconsciously tightened, and the hand dragging the little guy's neck involuntarily exerted force, as long as he used a little more strength, he could crush the tender neck bone.

"Give it to me!"

Isabella instantly snatched Peter from Wang Dong's hand, looked at Wang Dong angrily and said, "If you dare to have evil thoughts against her, I will fight with you!"

Wang Dong stood still in front of Christina for a long time, his eyes fixed on the little baby in the young woman's arms, and several times he built a magic model of the fireball technique, but he dispersed it halfway.

Words like "Magic Emperor, Executioner, Magic Invasion ......" echoed in his mind over and over again.

The fireball has gathered in Wang Dong's right hand, Wang Dong took a deep breath, and ignored Isabella's threat at all, the goddess who has lost her divine power is no different from an ordinary woman now, as long as she is willing, this bright fireball in her hand can take Peter's life at any time.

"Yaya!"

In Peter's crisp cry, she opened her pure eyes, opened her white lotus-like pink arms, and stretched out to Wang Dong, even if Isabella held him tightly in his arms, Peter still wanted Wang Dong's embrace.

"Baba ......"

The two simplest words instantly shattered all of Wang Dong's hearts, and Wang Dong rushed over and hugged Peter with tears pouring down.

"What am I going to do?

"You said that I used to say that the disgusting goblin god is my son, then in your timeline, I should have suffered the goblin insult, but now the goblin who was supposed to insult me was killed by you, and you are now my husband, then, history should have changed, can you teach Peter as you saved me, so that he will not become a demon who invades the earth? As long as he becomes a kind and loving person, then there will be no magic invasion"

Change?

"Isabella has not suffered from the insults of the goblins, the timeline has changed, but I have not disappeared, does it mean that God thinks I should change Peter instead of killing him?"

Wang Dong raised his head vigorously and looked at Isabella in surprise, "Why didn't I expect that!"

The goddess gave a big hug and couldn't help but kiss her tender face, Wang Dong laughed, as if a mountain on his body had been overturned, and his whole body seemed to fly into the air.

Killing is a change.

Salvation is also a kind of change.

Wang Dong put his head on Little Peter and said gently: "Baby, from today on, I am your real father, and my goal is to make you not a bad person like the Magic Emperor!"

The burden in his heart was put down, Wang Dong was no longer obsessed with killing Peter, and the happy father-daughter relationship was restored to one big and one small, and after feeding the rice cereal, Peter yawned, and his eyelids began to droop.

Wang Dong shook Peter while humming a nursery rhyme, and slowly put her on the bed.

When Wang Dong also lay on the bed, he found that Isabella actually took the initiative to climb into bed, hugged little Peter tightly, and looked at Wang Dong vigilantly, as if she was holding a treasure that would be snatched away at any time.

"What are you doing here?"

"Watch you to prevent you from doing Peter's badge. ”

"I'm going to sleep. ”

"You sleep with yours, but Peter will sleep with me. ”

Wang Dong pouted, and was about to leave the house to find another place to sleep, the goblins' house was too small, the bedroom, living room, dining room and everything were in one room.

"Ahh

The little guy stretched out his hand to Wang Dong, and when he saw that he was leaving, his head shook like a rattle, and tears welled up in his big eyes.

Wang Dong hurriedly turned around and flew onto the bed, hugged Peter's forehead and kissed it, "I still like Dad, right?"

"Yaya!"

Isabella's face immediately darkened, and she took Peter in her arms from behind, and snorted: "He's a bad guy, and you're still so affectionate with him, be careful when you sell you one day and give him back the gold coins." ”

"Yaya!"

Peter writhed in Isabella's arms until his body was flat, and his two little hands reached out, slapped them on the faces of the two adults, and said "Ahh

"Why don't you leave?" Wang Dong looked at Isabella suspiciously, the goddess of magic didn't mean to get out of bed at all.

Isabella snorted and said, "I'm not leaving, in case you have bad intentions for Peter, I'll sleep here tonight." ”

Isabella's little girl's appearance Wang Dong rarely sees, on the earth, as long as she is learning magic, she always looks stern, even if the two of them are in bed, the goddess of magic is more of a mature woman's gentleness, rather than delicate, Wang Dong suddenly had a desire to tease her, pretending to be lustful, staring at Isabella's chest, hehe smiled: "You're not afraid of what I'll do to you? You don't have divine power now!"