Chapter two hundred and seventy-third wind tellurium flying
Chapter 261 Ice Release
"Ah, it's so hard... finally it looks like that." The crimson-haired girl blinked her big amber eyes, holding a few krypton gold guns she had just made and happily looking at the beauty with long golden hair next to her.
the man said.
"Yes, miss, after this period of training, your control over your body has become better and better." The man who was as beautiful as an immortal smiled fondly, and gently stroked the girl's soft hair with his well-joined hands.
"If you continue like this, it won't take long before you can fully recover."
"Hey, hey, hey, how long are you two going to show off your affection? Is it really okay to torture a single person like this?" In the distance, a beautiful boy with short blond hair and green eyes protested. Standing beside him was a tall man with white hair.
A priest with black hair and purple eyes, and a warrior with a huge shield.
It is Dede and his team here. Since the Creator took possession of Dede's original body, Kane injected half of her soul stored in "Death's Favor" into the spare body prepared for her by the God of All-Time.
, she is working hard to adapt to this new body. In addition to eating and sleeping, her daily task now is to continuously practice various auxiliary skills, magic and martial arts, in order to make her body and soul perfectly fit.
"Okay, okay, the time has come. It's time for Didi to take a rest." Gurelia came over with a plate of food, a smile and pampering that couldn't be wiped off his face. Over the past few days, he
But he and Kane have been competing to see who can serve De De more attentively.
"Yeah, that's right. Miss, you must be a little hungry. Eat some pudding cake to replenish your energy." Kane said dotingly, and instantly took out a prepared caramel pudding from his endless ring.
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"Hey, Kane, it's a foul! When was that pudding made? Can you still eat it?" Gurelia stopped there with an ugly expression on his face, and twitched the corner of his mouth.
"Of course I got up early the next morning, worked hard in the kitchen to prepare it, and then stored it." Kane glanced at him indifferently, then turned around and handed the pudding to Dede, "Before
Every time Miss makes something, she has to eat something."
"Kane, thank you." Dede showed a big smile to Kane, turned around and saw Gurelia holding a plate with many demon specialties on it, with a hurt expression on his face, and greeted Ya
Landron and others said, "Yalan, Schiller, and Feeney, you guys should come over and have something to eat together. Brother has prepared a lot!"
Gurelia had no choice but to put the plate on the table and said to everyone generously: "You have been watching for so long, let's eat together. This is the best specialty in the devil world. You can't eat it in your world."
of!"
"Wow! There's something delicious again!" Yalandron stepped forward very happily, grabbed a fruit and took a bite. The cool taste hit his taste buds, and the snack guy looked satisfied.
Over the past few days, these two people have been so competitive. Schiller looked at Kane, who was serving Didi, and Gurelia, who was puffing out his cheeks and unhappy. He secretly curled his beautiful lips and said:
Pick up a piece of snack and put it elegantly into your mouth.
Phoenix, however, was not busy eating. He looked at Dede's little face and asked lovingly: "Dede, do you feel better than you did two days ago? Although recovery is very important, don't be tired.
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"Well, I'm feeling better and better, thank you Feeney!" Dede squinted and smiled.
"You guys chat, I'll go see aunt and Anthony." Really unable to stand these guys, Gurelia decided to start with Isabella first, so she said hello and left.
"Brother, he... still doesn't seem to want to call dad 'uncle'..." Dede held the spoon in his mouth with a worried look on his face.
"Don't worry, miss, Gurelia is just not used to it yet. I think he has slowly accepted the master in his heart." Kane took out the handkerchief and carefully wiped the pudding off Dede's mouth, gently.
He comforted.
"Brother Leah..." Isabella stood in front of a crystal coffin, lowering her head silently and looking at the purple-haired man lying inside. Behind her was Anthony who said nothing.
"Brother Leah, thank you for everything you have done for me. I misunderstood you before, I'm sorry..." Isabella's tears were like broken beads, falling down, and her golden curls moved slightly with her breathing.
twitch.
A gentle big hand touched her shoulder. Isabella turned her head and saw Anthony looking at her with a gentle smile. In those deep purple eyes, she only looked like she was blooming.
"Dear!" Isabella rushed over and cried into Anthony's arms. At this time, she needed to be released, and Anthony happened to be the one who knew when to persuade and when to let go.
In his arms, she completely released herself. Her brother Leah, the Ikelia she once loved the most, made her warm, sad, disappointed, and moved her. For the sake of the devil
The family, for the Vasak family, and even more for her, Isabella, had done so much silently, and yet she was like an ignorant, willful little girl, and did not even say forgiveness to him until he died.
if.
She secretly hated herself. Why couldn't she have noticed her brother's good intentions earlier? Why couldn't she have shared even a little bit of the burden for him, so that he had to bear everything with his not-so-generous shoulders.
The demons dedicated their lives for the sake of their family and even more for her.
When she had cried enough and reluctantly stood up from his arms, Anthony scratched her nose lovingly: "Why, my little baby suddenly realized that it is not appropriate to stain her husband's clothes?"
"Uh... I, I will wash it for you right now..." Isabella apologized and wiped the tears hanging on her face, and reached out to take off Anthony's mage robe.
"I'm sorry, dear... I told you that I won't make you cry again..." Anthony stroked Isabella's cheek with an apologetic look and gently wiped away her tears, "Besides, you wiped it so rudely
Tears will make your face wet."
"I..." Before Isabella could finish her words, she was blocked by Anthony's sudden movement. Anthony's warm tongue licked the corners of her eyes again, sucking the teardrops into her mouth, and Isabella couldn't help but be satisfied.
Face flushed.
"I've borne your tears for you. I can also understand your suffering. Besides, you don't want our appearance to be watched by that kid hiding aside, right?" Anthony coaxed with a wry smile.
"What?" Isabella suddenly became alert and her old face turned red. At the same time, Gurelia also appeared outside the room with a red face.
"Aunt Isabella..." Gurelia scratched her head in embarrassment.
"Gurelia...this..." Isabella was a little embarrassed.
"Um... Aunt, Dede just made a kryptonite gun... Kane said... that thing has very strict requirements on hand muscles. It seems that she... is recovering well." Gurelia
He scratched his head and changed the topic.
"Really, that's great! I'm going to see her right now!" Isabella also relieved her embarrassment, pulled Anthony and walked out.
"Aunt." Gurelia stopped her, "I... want to talk... to Anthony."
Before Isabella could react, Anthony smiled and nodded: "Okay."
After saying that, he patted Isabella on the shoulder and urged: "Go and spend more time with your precious daughter. Gurelia and I will go over after we finish talking."
Nodding blankly, Isabella turned around and walked towards Didi's room.
"Where should we talk?" Anthony looked at Gurelia calmly.
"Come to the astrology room." After Gurelia finished speaking, he turned around and led the way.
The old house of the Vasak family is roughly the same as the mansion in the Demon City, with an astrology room. This is because the Vasak family has relied on divination to influence the movements of the demons for generations, and now they have inherited the name of the new Vasak Demon God.
Gurelia is naturally qualified to use it.
Similar in scale to the astrology room in the Magic City Mansion, the inside was also as dark as night, with only a few flashing starlights as illumination. Anthony followed Gurelia and stepped into this place, as if he had stepped into another space.
Gurelia under the starry sky looks mysterious and calm.
"I think you have always wanted to talk to me." Gurelia came to the middle of the astrology room, turned to Anthony and said.
"Yes, from the beginning to the end, I felt like I was a pawn being used by your father." Anthony raised his eyebrows.
"I have to say that in order to help you, my father used everyone." Sighing slightly, Gurelia said, "If it weren't for the fact that I inherited the name of Vasak and had the inherited memory, I wouldn't have
You will understand your father’s thoughts, let alone help you like this.”
"However, the method of deliberately irritating me and asking me to fight him with all my strength, taking the risk of removing all the magical rules belonging to the world of Naglas in my body, and injecting the blood of the demons into me to transform me into a demon is probably just that.
Your father can do it." Anthony smiled sarcastically, "Suddenly I feel that after fighting the demons all my life, I owe a huge debt to my uncle."
"My father would do that all because of Aunt Isabella." Gurelia said sadly, "I have heard her stories from my father since I was a child. Although my aunt is only a half-demon with impure blood,
But she is my father's favorite person. My father has never been a person willing to talk about his feelings. He can only express his love without words."
"Why not Isa?" Anthony nodded, "These two people really look like each other..."
"I have told you everything I know now. Dede is about to recover. Although I am not willing to give in, I still want to tell you: I will ask you to take care of my aunt, Anthony...uncle." Gurelliana
While calling out "uncle", he looked to the side and his face turned red suspiciously.
Anthony smiled calmly. He walked over and patted Gurelia on the shoulder: "To be honest, I thought a lot while living in the demon world. Whether it is the demon world or the world of Nagras, as a created
Life, a part of the vast universe, we should all be equal, who has the right to say who should be eliminated? We now have a common enemy, we should unite to defend against foreign enemies, and then solve the deteriorating environmental problems of the demons
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Gurelia nodded, her face a little solemn: "We don't have much time. Before Dede fully recovers her power, we must find a way to weaken the power of the Creator and buy Dede more time."
"During this period, you should rest more and stop doing divination all the time." Anthony kindly advised, "Some things have their own destiny, so don't force yourself too much."
"But this time the enemy is the Creator who is more powerful than the Demon King and the God of Creation! I'm worried about Dede..." Gurelia said with a beautiful frown.
"Gurelia, even the creator, cannot escape the rules set by himself. Everything is like this. If there are no rules, then there will be no existence. Some things, just let it take its course. You already have what you care about and what you want.
Those who protect should cherish life more, right?" Anthony looked at Gurelia with deep meaning.
Gurelia's beautiful purple eyes stared at Anthony, and at the end, he nodded deeply.
"Neither Isabella nor I will interfere with Dede's feelings, but as a man, since you have decided to pay, you must have no regrets!" Anthony encouraged him with a smile.
Chapter completed!