Netheril’s Glory - Chapter 1048

[Chapter 1040 Mr. Bear]

The cakes and pies are sent into the transparent box through a magic circle. Although Aikar has some control permissions for this radiant-level magic circle, the specific control process is obviously not easy, and it consumes a lot of money. After several minutes, the magic circle flickering with mysterious divine power runes finally sent these two pieces of ordinary food, which were common to ordinary nobles, into the transparent box.

All the while, Sequiona, gulping, kept her eyes shining at the steaming honeydew jam on the pie. That look is just as playful and cute as a gluttonous kitten. When the dessert slowly emerged from the corner of the box, the girl who took a bite of the pie and showed a sweet smile seemed to be unable to bear it. A pleasant grunt came out of his throat.

Perhaps in this dark and dark world, where the activity space is limited to eight cubic meters, the goddess of life who has become a little girl for some reason is looking forward to seeing the only “creature” Ai in her existing memory. Carl was gone, and her only chance for joy in the midst of boundless pain was a little time for these sweet treats.

It’s a pity that, due to the “busyness” and the rush of the chief priest of the God of Life, even this only happy time is not destined to last for a long time. More precious than diamonds and emeralds, the smiles of the “devout” are undoubtedly the most cherished wealth.

So even though her face was pale, her lips and teeth trembled slightly, and her body knelt on the icy ground seemed frail and weak, the strong little girl still tried her best to show her sunny smile and tasted the sweetness and deliciousness of every trace of jam.

After all, after eating all this time, the next time you want to taste a soft cake, you will have to wait for thousands of years. …

“It’s a great honor to be able to make you feel the deliciousness of the food, Your Honor.”

Watching the goddess of life he believes in licking off the last trace of honey on his fingers with his flexible pink tongue, Aikal, who stood outside the box and watched with a smile, also expressed his praise in a very sincere tone.

Of course, this time he came to meet the goddess of life, Sigiona, who was in a completely childish state. It was definitely not just to bring a little refreshment to the “ruler of the eternal forest”. He also has more important things. Purpose needs to be accomplished.

So after the cute little girl with a small mouth swallowed the last piece of fruit, the smiling “devout” took out a plush toy bear and said softly to the “great goddess of life”:

“Dear Lord of Vitality, Your Excellency Sigiona, your devout believers have important work information to report to you. Mr. “President” of the Silent Alliance has sent a letter that you need to read in person. Send the letter through the magic circle into the “cradle”?”

The atmosphere of dead silence lingered all over the body, the obscure figure was twisted and tilted on the green floor, and the morning star priest, who was holding the toy bear in both hands, was almost shaking the bear slightly while explaining the facts to Sigiona in a “solemn” manner.

Of course, due to the existence of that fluffy little cloth bear, the little girl who had just eaten up the snacks at this time must have no way to take her eyes off the novelty toy.

“Well, I don’t know any “President”, but letters or something sounds interesting too? But… but every time you can put two or three things in the box, right? If you send After the letter, won’t the little bear bear come to me?”

“Yes, Ms. Sigiona, when you were making the “cradle”, you specially arranged such an algorithmic array setting, within a unit time, the substances that can be transferred into the “cradle” not only Restricted by the energy level, it is also limited by many factors such as volume, quality, and law level. Although Mr. “President”‘s letter is small in size, the energy level is very high. If it is sent to the cradle, it will take a thousand years to pass. After that, there may be no way to send Little Bears in to accompany you.”

“Then I don’t want letters anymore, I want the bear to play with me”!

“…”

Everything was so logical, and everything was so obvious. In a few words, Seqiona, who was eager for the little cloth bear, did not hesitate to give up the right to view the letter of the “President”. She chose Ai. Another path suggested by Carl.

For a lively little girl, the fluffy bear is an irresistible soft and cute killer. In her immature world concept, the so-called “letter” can’t have a small cloth no matter how special it is. Bears are important, right? You know, in order to get this cute little bear’s playmate, Serge Oona has been waiting patiently for thousands of years. How could she tolerate a “letter” from nowhere to win love?

In the face of the choice of the great god, the devout Pastor of Morning Star will of course choose to follow it calmly. I saw that the little girl blurted out the last sentence with a gentle and bright smile, and immediately activated the magic circle and put the motionless little boy. The cloth bear was placed on it, and at the same time, in a miniature divine art portal on his right, the pitch-black crystal card was also thrown into the vast pitch-black star realm like garbage…

“Follow your wishes, Your Excellency, the great goddess of life, I believe that Mr. Bear will accompany you through many happy times.”

In this way, Seqiona got her wish to have a cute little cloth bear, and the smiling Aikal also “obeyed the order” and disposed of the “useless” magic letter.

Everyone is happy? Everyone is happy!

“…”

“Time is running out, and there is still work waiting. It is always the greatest honor to meet the great goddess of life, Your Excellency, in the next life.”

Seeing that the little girl with an intoxicated face was already hugging the soft toy bear tightly, the gentle and elegant Aikal also saluted and expressed his willingness to leave.

Although the words are gorgeous, although the tone is gentle, but he is here to deal with difficult letters, that’s all. Now that this matter has been successfully completed, Pastor Morning Star certainly has other things to deal with. He has no interest in staying with a child goddess in the dead kingdom of God.

Regardless of whether Sigiona responded or not, Aikal was already building a sophisticated magical portal.

It’s just that for the poor little girl Sigiona, the departure of the “devout” represents the passing of happy times and the loneliness that will last for thousands of years… Thinking of this, she His eyes dimmed at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye…

“Can you stay with me for a while? There are more and more voices echoing in my ears, I feel a little scared, please…”

“According to the experimental report of “consciousness reshaping” that you made with your own hands, this situation is an unavoidable normal phenomenon. Don’t worry, Mr. Xiong will always accompany you.”

“Well, Mr. Bear…”

“Yes, Mr. Bear”!