Tomorrow is ignorant 1
"Throw her into a deep hole I can't see, and make me lose all ties to this thing."
He said in a rueful voice, not looking away, determined to get rid of the little power that made him hesitate in that product.
But the corners of Beyer's mouth were raised, and the left eye socket, which was glowing with the phosphorescence of the bones, glowed with green light.
The spear of light, which had never pierced through the extradimensional firmament, was about to burst out, shooting away every trace of the embryo's body, when Lucifer heard a call that seemed to be uncontrollable.
"But isn't that kid part of you?"
Just in the gap between the chaos system and the obsidian system, the cliff full of delusions and blood-red remnants, the thoughts wave stubbornly towards him.
With the most reluctant insight, Lucifer could not help but see Leola, who should be on the other side, looking eagerly at him.
Before that, Leora had never experienced the overwhelming horror of "ignorance".
He knows how much the barrier between himself and everything is always impenetrable, and even understands the object of his deep love, and he also knows that his understanding of each other is like two strangers passing by.
Before that, he even regarded this all-pervading strangeness as the natural result of a super-life career, a comfortable and melancholy background soundtrack.
Until now, until he truly grasped his emotions for Lucifer, close to the timid longing of a child, like a thousand rocks and rapids, trembling like a fresh fish in his force field.
Unable to agree with his insensibility, he has confirmed the "repressed return".
At this moment, he couldn't understand what the other party's almost dripping boredom was like even if he recognized him at a glance.
Lucifer's tone, compared to his ordinary pampering and lovely, surpassed the mind of seven twists and eighteen turns.
The gaze was deep, a transcendent emperor staring at the chess pieces at his fingertips, and the meaning of the corners of his mouth told the countless affairs of the ancient ring ruins. It was Lucifer he had never known.
"You should have arrived very early. Otherwise, at least it won't show up again. ”
Leora found that he couldn't even eat the huge flow of impatience in his body, and he eagerly intercepted the other man's next sentence.
"I don't know what you've been through, but even if I know you're not going to see me, I'll still come."
Lucifer sat down on the silver steed, which was sleeker and taller than any dimensional superlife, and looked at him with the embers in his eyes, a look that made him shudder, a mystery puzzle that he could not unlock at the moment.
"Something like being late or jet lag, once it's okay to be Jana, and twice is probably barely enough. I can't afford to wear out my patience for you. Otherwise, at that time, you really shouldn't be too iron-toothed and step into the other side's threshold without scruples; Otherwise, you'll arrive just in time when I need it most. It's better not to appear at this time. ”
The horse's back between Lucifer's legs shook in pleasure and turned his head, which had been backlit. One of them, the eye of a black hole, was as sharp as an abyss, looking at Leola with an expression that was between sympathy and mockery.
He said with difficulty: "So, is there no room for anything?" ”
Lucifer closed his eyes wearily, the corners of his mouth glancing at the supergod embryo that had unconsciously crawled to Leora's feet. He scribbled his index finger, seemingly unable to perform even his usual bad mouth.
"Otherwise, I'll give you custody of her. As long as I can't be in the same realm as this child, you won't be able to enter my realm, and you won't be compatible with my realm, including the extradimensional vectors of imaginary space. The mission requested by his friend is complete, and the King of Hell will never appear again. Perhaps, I will never enter the basin of string time again. ”
Leora looked at the embryonic body that clung to his ankle in a trance, the delicate fluff filled with qualities that made him fall in love with the stack and disgusted him.
In the last moments of his fate, he wished that he had become the embryo, and instead grabbed Lucifer's ankle.
Lucifer showed him a strange smile that only once, only to the old past.
"Think of it as the Xinglan Canyon that you have to trek and climb in your coming-of-age story.
One step too late is too late, I can't care about you anymore, wandering samurai, I have to go back where I can go-"
Filled with bruises, Leora's retort was fierce and indignant like never before.
"Besides yourself, there are other subjects in that place, right?"
Lucifer opened his eyes slightly, as if the black igneous pupils had a flash of inspiration.
That's a person who doesn't take the other party's anger seriously at all.
"That's right, there is such an object, who has been with me since I bloomed. The only one who can return with me is the obsidian knight who carries me. It is precisely because of her self-satisfaction and indulgence that she acts as my shore mouth and cable that I can go out and play with the world. ”
The silver steed, shrouded in a circle of violent and brilliant obsidian energy, looked directly at Leora, and threw a sincere greeting into his consciousness in the tone of a well-meaning predecessor who had taught a jerky debutant, and said goodbye to him again.
"The technique I specialize in is completely contrary to your temperament and will, young master. Maybe you can't experience it by using up the wisdom assets of the super dimension, but elegant surrender is actually another stunning conquest, and the beautiful letting go can make the other party continue to return to his arms. ”
Just as the Drifter was about to activate and get out of the barge's poppy triangle, Solo Yast was like a vision that appeared out of thin air, inserting Leora's alien field of view for no reason.
He couldn't help but purse his lips, this kid is really not ordinary cute, and he will eat him alive and peel off the other party's good tricks if he throws him to any upbringer. Lucifer had no intention of letting him do the same, however, this commanding little fire god was able to perceive the most irreplaceable style of the other party and enter his own form and god scroll.
Leora was the first to speak..: "Good time. I almost forgot, but when I saw you appear, I finally remembered the token that was going to be handed over to you. ”
Let him say this, the young man's pupils exuding a crystal white flame are full of innocent confusion, and if he changes the topic at will, this child is afraid that he will quickly forget the original intention of his coming.
Leora gestured, asking the other party to calm down and not interfere with his next moves.
As he poked the index fingers of both hands into his eye sockets, Soloast almost forgot why he was coming for a moment.
This action, for the possessed divine blade in his body that had been for thousands of years, was the most cherished and remembered that could not be parted with and haunted in his heart.
Whenever the owner of this gesture was in pain, he always took out the two glyphs under his eyes and rested them on his tidal chest, serving as a temporary antidote to the frustration of the blade of fire.