After the others left, only a few witches and Allen were left in the living room.

Penelope sat down next to Allen where Morgan Le Fay had just been sitting. He crossed his arms and stretched his long legs, raised his brows and said with a tense face: "Why do you have to allow those countries to send If a person enters the realm of the God of Death to investigate, it is all in vain, and more people will die as a result."

"Actually, we should stop it. Why let these innocent lives be sacrificed in vain." Hermione shook her furry head. She looked a little tired these days from organizing post-war information and studying the underworld. "But what Owen and the others said Also... warnings and explanations alone are not enough to stop them, they will only believe it after they have tried it themselves.”

"Just a few more deaths shouldn't pose a threat to Allen..." Emily held her cheek and said dullly, "The ones who are threatening are not these guys who will die directly if they go in."

"Emily is right. No matter how many people there are, they will not pose any threat to me." Allen put his hand on Emily's head, then raised his eyes to look at Penello and Hermione. He knew what they were thinking. He comforted her softly, "I can also summon and control a large number of undead creatures to help me fight in that world, but the battle itself is still between me and the God of Death."

There was a brief silence in the room - Allen basically once again firmly stated that he would enter the realm of death to fight him.

"Ellen, you are so kind to the crazy girl, you are willing to do anything for her..." Penello said angrily, biting her lip with her white teeth.

Hermione also looked a little unhappy, and she shook her furry head: "I think we have to discuss what Emily is thinking about now... This is the most urgent issue at the moment."

"Oh? Emily, do you have something to say to me?" Allen removed his hand from his sister's head, and the pupil of his left eye quickly shrank, revealing most of the whites of his eyes.

"Oh, Allen, I just thought of a situation...Have you ever considered..." Emily clasped her two little hands tightly together, then looked around and asked softly, "Luna, she may not be completely right." Are you telling the truth?" She suddenly realized that there was no way to avoid it, and then she calmly amplified her voice and said naturally, "I mean, if the God of Death is finally defeated... what impact will it have on Luna? If the God of Death dies, Will there be a new Grim Reaper, and who will it be?”

"Emily, you're being too careful. The crazy girl will definitely hear it anyway, so don't be so careful! I'll ask!" Penello was a little impatient with Emily's tactful probing, so she raised her eyebrows and asked directly. Come out, "Alan, let's not discuss whether we can defeat the God of Death. What we want to ask is, will Luna become the new God of Death?"

"Alan, didn't you say before that the God of Death would gradually lose his humanity... This God of Death actually used to be Halpo, but now his personality has changed..." Hermione frowned and glanced at Allen, "If Luna... He became the god of death..."

"If...I mean if she becomes the new God of Death, will we who have gained eternal life be with her..." Finally asking the question in her heart, Emily breathed a sigh of relief, her little leather shoes tapping uneasily on the ground. "Ellen, what I mean is mainly, will she conflict with you because you let us live forever?"

"Alan...and Luna, you must have heard it now. We don't want to say bad things about you..." Hermione pointed her chin with her delicate fingers, "But since the clergy will assimilate people into being emotionless, then after a long time Luna, will you still be Luna? How will your emotions change now that you have become a true god?"

"So what we are saying is, why don't you take such a risk and enter the realm of Death now? Even if you don't care about this, you just want to help the crazy girl do whatever she wants..." Penello pointed at Hermione at this time The belly that has not yet swelled, "But at least you have to think about your child, and don't end up like Helena without a father at birth..." Although the female Auror's expression was still a little jealous and angry, but at this time He was also a little calmer, "Ellen, usually neither you nor Luna tell the truth, and their personalities are becoming more and more similar, but at this moment, you should at least be sincere to us. Please consider Have you ever thought about these problems? Have you considered these problems for us?"

Seeing Penello's actions, Emily's two thin eyebrows jumped in surprise. She quickly looked at Hermione and found that her expression was normal. She suddenly realized that this was probably what Hermione said to Penello. Yes, she had the urge to show off directly with Penello before and didn't want to hide it. It seemed that she had already communicated in private - but Penello's reaction was beyond Emily's expectation. She didn't expect that she didn't do it this time. They started making trouble and used this to persuade Allen.

Emily tilted her head slightly and took a closer look at Allen's expression. She found that he was also very calm and seemed to have no additional reaction to Penello's knowledge. This made her sister feel a little better. Very impressed - Ellen didn't do anything, seemed to just wait for them to solve the problem...

"Alan, think about it again. Just like I said before, wait for a while..." Penello sat up straight and moved forward. She lay on top of Alan and grabbed his hand with her hands. The voice of her arm exclaimed and begged, "I will try my best to improve. Even if I can only die a few times for you... it can alleviate your pain to some extent, right..." She even amplified her voice, "Crazy girl, don't you think our current Is life pretty good? Even if you two are extra...but in the floating city we at least..."

Hermione obviously agreed with Penello's statement. She looked at Allen with some resentment while stroking her belly.

"Well... although our college likes to evade responsibilities... this time is different." Allen looked at the witches with a guilty look, and sighed when he saw their eyes, "You have such suspicions... I have been worried before. This question is whether she will become a god of death and be bound by its priesthood... But you also know Luna's temperament. She doesn't like to be bound by rules... So although I can't guess her real plan, it shouldn't be So simple…"

Seeing that Penello couldn't speak, Allen seemed a little anxious: "Alan, don't forget that the hidden meaning of her name is a greedy plunderer... The raven also originally represents death..."

"Then why don't you ask her directly? Don't you usually hide nothing from each other?" Hermione, who had been silent, suddenly raised her head, and the emotions in her heart also jumped out because of Penello's words just now and Allen's intention to enter the underworld again. She couldn't help but burst out and asked questions directly.

"We can't talk and communicate freely. God can't detect and predict other gods' things, but if it concerns him, he will sense it. So the clearer we each know, the more information will be revealed. She is sure She has her own plans..." Allen spread his hands and said frankly, then looked at the witches, "But just like I trust you, I also trust her... Although Penello's idea is indeed helpful, the matter itself is not The key to me being able to die one or two more times is how to 'seize the opportunity'... Just like you don't want me to suffer, you are safe. When I face the God of Death, I can concentrate on thinking about how to lure him out. Otherwise..." Allen patted Penello on the back as comfort, "Even if you help me die many times, I will return it more times because of worry...right?"

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