Super God: Give the Demon Queen Trouble Every Day

"I just... seemed to have seen the Queen!" Aatrox widened his eyes and muttered to himself in disbelief.

His eyes seemed to be attracted by a magnet, following Morgana's figure as she walked away, as if he wanted to engrave this wonderful scene in his heart forever.

It was not until Morgana stepped into the towering gate of the royal city that Aatrox came back to his senses as if awakened from a dream.

Lei Nu, who was standing nearby, couldn't help but burst out laughing when he saw his good brother looking dumbfounded.

He took a step forward, put his arms around Aatrox's neck affectionately, and said teasingly, "Aatrox, you are not seeing things, that is none other than our supreme queen!"

After that, Lei Nu showed a sly smile on his face and asked in a low voice: "How is it? Is it beautiful?"

Aatrox nodded slightly to show his agreement: "Yes, it is indeed beautiful."

In fact, for Aatrox, who has not yet come into contact with other opposite sexes, Morgana is undoubtedly the most beautiful and moving person in his mind.

Although Morgana's carefully painted makeup is a little...but her graceful and curvy figure is enough to make most demons fall in love with her.

Slowly retracting his gaze, Aatrox's eyes revealed an admiration that was difficult to conceal.

He whispered softly: "I really want to be in the command room, to be by the Queen's side at all times..."

However, before he could finish his words, Lei Nu interrupted him mercilessly: "Hey, brother, I understand how you feel. But Atuo, you'd better give up this idea! If you want to enter the command room, you have to practice your courage first and accumulate some merits!"

"Besides, Her Majesty the Queen is known for her unpredictable temper. If she's in a bad mood one day, she might take it out on you. Hahahaha..." With a hearty laugh, Lei Nu patted Aatrox's shoulder hard.

"I look forward to the day when I can stand beside the Queen, serve her, and fight alongside her."

Lei Nu looked at Aatrox's serious expression, patted him on the back, and a hint of approval flashed in his eyes.

"Well done, Atuo. I believe in you. One day you will realize your dream. But for now, let's train hard and improve our strength."

"After all, whether it's to get closer to the queen or to protect our home, strength is the most important thing."

When Morgana returned to the royal city, she went straight to her room and closed the door gently.

After entering the room, she walked gracefully to the desk and carefully placed a small piece of lavender crystal resource she had collected on the way back on the table.

This small crystal is extremely precious to Morgana at this moment, because it is a key resource that is crucial to repairing the time ice gene.

However, it should be noted that this kind of preciousness is only limited to the early stage of the repair project; as for the resources needed for the subsequent early, middle, middle, late and late stages, Morgana has not yet found them.

After all, considering the current strength of the demon civilization, it is almost impossible to explore those resources that are almost completely under the strict surveillance of angels.

Morgana slowly sat down on the soft and comfortable sofa, reached out and gently picked up the bottle of wine on the table, then skillfully filled herself a glass of wine.

At this moment, she couldn't help but think of the little angel Shi Bing.

Morgana thought to herself: Thousands of years have passed in a flash, and that little guy has grown up so well. In time, maybe his achievements will surpass mine!

Thinking of this, Morgana couldn't help but feel a complicated emotion in her heart.

She knew that Tiancheng possessed a vast amount of abundant resources, which could be provided to Shi Bing continuously to help it grow and develop.

In comparison, there is very little that his own great demon civilization can give to Shi Bing.

In fact, deep down in her heart, Morgana really wanted to give this lovely child all the best, but the reality was always contrary to her wishes.

Faced with such a helpless situation, Morgana could only sigh silently and drink up the wine in the glass...

Staring at the diary lying quietly on the table, exuding an ancient atmosphere, Morgana stretched out her hand cautiously, as if she was afraid of awakening the sleeping memories.

She picked up the diary gently, feeling the unique texture given to it by the passage of time, and then slowly opened it. The sound of friction between the papers was particularly clear in the quiet room.

What caught her eye were pages of densely packed text, which were her diary written by hand over thousands of years.

Each diary entry is not long, just a few short sentences, but without exception, they are all engraved with the same name - Shi Bing.

This name was like a key that opened the softest corner of Morgana's heart.

Morgana picked up a delicate feather pen placed next to her and lightly touched the paper with the tip of the pen, making a slight rustling sound.

She concentrated on making the first mark on the latest page.

[This time I saw the child again. I hid in the darkness and watched her silently. This scene has been repeated countless times.

In fact, she never noticed my presence.

Over the past thousands of years, I have quietly sneaked into the vast universe countless times, just to find her figure and make sure she is safe.

However, this time, she went to the Herocoloz civilization on the planet Tekerui, and successfully transformed a human into an angel, and brought him back to the Celestial City...】

Having written this, Morgana stopped writing, her eyes lingered on the words she had just written for a long time, and she repeatedly chewed on the taste of them.

Then she continued writing.

[On the way back, I accidentally found a small piece of crystal that could repair her genes...

I don't know how to make her believe me. After all, she hates me now.

I know that it was just that Kaisha and Hexi told her something about "Morgana" that made the child hostile to me.

But I don't care

Because compared to her hatred for me, I seem to be more afraid that she will die one day...】

After finishing this narration, Morgana reviewed the entire diary word by word.

Finally, she put down the quill in her hand with satisfaction.

Morgana regarded this extremely thick diary as a treasure, because it contained too many things related to Shi Bing.

Morgana gently and carefully placed this invaluable diary on the table, as if it were a rare treasure to be cherished.

Then she reached out and slowly picked up the bottle of wine placed beside her. Her movements were gentle and graceful, like a skilled bartender.

If time could go back, if she was still that noble and holy angel at this moment, still in that magnificent heavenly city, then perhaps everything would be completely different.

With the powerful technological power of Angel, He Xi and her own wisdom, she must have already understood the various difficulties of Shibing Gene and could easily obtain the various resources she needed.

However, the reality is so cruel and ruthless. Now she has become a "fallen" demon, and the demon civilization she created cannot satisfy her desire and need for those rare resources.

Morgana stared silently at the wine glass in her hand and gently swirled the liquid in the glass, but she had no interest in savoring the rich aroma of the wine.

Her thoughts had already drifted far away, flying beyond the vast starry sky.

"Heh..." A sigh escaped from Morgana's mouth, carrying with it endless melancholy and helplessness.

She raised her head slightly and looked through the window into the depths of the distant and mysterious starry sky.

"He Xi, have you discovered it?" she murmured to herself, her voice low and hoarse, as if carrying the vicissitudes of thousands of years.

"That child...something's wrong..."

These words hit Morgana's heart like a heavy hammer, causing her to feel a sharp pain.

However, how could she, who was far away on the planet Kunsa, convey this message to He Xi who was in the Angel Nebula?

Even if there is a way to convey it, I'm afraid it will be of no use.

Thinking of this, Morgana couldn't help but reveal a bitter smile and shook her head in self-mockery.

Although after a long and arduous search, they finally found some scarce resources, but faced with the child's complex and difficult genetic problems, these meager resources were simply a drop in the bucket and were completely unable to implement an effective gene repair project.

"Thousands of years..." Morgana took a sip of wine and murmured in a low voice, her eyes revealing a deep sense of exhaustion and relief, "That's enough."