I, Unlimited Stream, European Emperor

The five tones are numerous and complicated, and you are happy and happy. "

The sacrificial verses, congratulatory verses, and librettos praising the gods of the other world gradually turned into a chorus. In the illusory golden brilliance, a little girl in a pure white palace dress and gauze slowly took shape. Mo could clearly hear the singing of the poetry closest to the little girl.

"Its shape is as graceful as a frightened bird, and as graceful as a swimming dragon. It is full of chrysanthemums and luxuriant spring pines. It seems like the moon covered by light clouds, and the snow flutters like the wind. Looking at it from a distance, it is as bright as the sun. Ascension to the morning glow; when you look at it by force, it is as bright as a flower coming out of Lubo. The slenderness is smooth, shortened and fit. If the shoulders are cut, the waist is as plain as expected. The neck is stretched to show the neck, and the quality is exposed..."

The complete Luoshen Fu seemed to be passed from the mouth of a little girl. It took nearly 10 minutes. When all the poems and choruses ended, the little fairy dressed in palace attire and in line with the aesthetics of the orient slowly opened her eyes. The eyes are as bright as ink, but with light and clear eyes.

The kind of god born in the concept of poetry was born here.

The little girl is about seven or eight years old, with pretty and lovely facial features, with the purity and elegance that oriental people love. The long black hair that falls on her shoulders shimmers like silk and satin, and her two white feet are bare. , floating in mid-air, watching Su Mo quietly.

quite a while--

She frowned, as if thinking about organizing language, Su Mo waited patiently for a while, and the little girl slowly spoke out a syllable.

"father."

"...????"

Su Mo was a little stunned. The little girl seemed to feel that Su Mo was a little dissatisfied with this title. After thinking for a while, she whispered:

"Father?"

"Grandfather?"

"Weng Weng?"

"You have jumped a generation, and you will be a generation older in the blink of an eye."

"You did not respond."

"...Let's call him Daddy."

It doesn't matter if there are several adopted sons who call him father, and now there are many unrelated biological daughters. In the future, they will be the half-sisters of my good daughter Su Yue!

The little girl nodded rigidly, and performed a courtesy. The culture Su Mo imported was very messy. This girl seemed to prefer the culture of his original country of origin, and the posture she showed now was more like a Chinese.

Thinking about it this way, Su Mo doesn't know who designed Tetu's direct decoration plan for a set of children's casual clothes, and he doesn't know what strange knowledge he received to set it up like that at the factory.

"Little guy, did you choose your name yourself, or did you ask Dad to pick it up for you?"

"My daughter's name is Luo."

No wonder the bgm that appeared on the scene was Luoshen Fu. It seems that this girl really likes that set of poems. If Cao Zhi knew that the poems he wrote for Luoshen conquered a little girl of the gods in a different world, and the underground knows, he would probably... Be bewildered.

"Won't be as half-baked as Tetu."

"My daughter is different from that frivolous god. Moreover, gods are born from the thinking and identification of intellectual life. So far, the concept of poetry is more specific than the concept of games."

She said, raised her small head, and looked at Su Mo playfully.

"My daughter is born a hundred times stronger than that frivolous crane tail."

"Hey, hey, brother, I will be very sad like this! How should I say, brother, I have been by your side until you were born."

"If the company you mean is the kind of stupid behavior that plays card games with two corners?"

"I am the god of games, isn't this kind of behavior normal?"

Su Mo watched the bickering between the two gods, and his new girl seemed to have attracted some nerdy cultural concepts. On the whole, it was more like an oriental beauty set in Japanese manga style. She couldn't speak classical Chinese, but kept her mouth shut. Uncommon words.

Communicating, on the contrary, is more intimate and convenient.

"Lo, Tetu."

Softly calling out the names of the two gods, the two gods stopped their quarrel at the same time, and then looked at him, the little girl instantly restrained the somewhat savage expression just now, and turned into a pure and lovely little fairy again .

"I need your strength to become a community—"

"But I don't want to use you to fight."

"So, I look forward to the possibility of your gods as creators."

"From today onwards, your task is to extend from your own concept and create a race that belongs to your own concept."

"Belongs to your "families"——"

ps: The Poetry Familia and the Game Familia... Well, I thought it would be fine for the game Families to directly engage in card sprites. For the Poetry Families, you have to think about it.

Chapter 993: The price of growth.

"Father, the message sent by this machine to the link has not been answered, and the link should still be calculating."

"Calculate what?"

“[Answer] Calculate the purpose of creating the main voice according to the needs of my father, as well as the possible results and future changes.”

"How long is the calculation cycle?"

"[Answer] This machine did not receive an accurate reply."

Su Mo rubbed his forehead with a distressed expression. Although Rick completely trusted him now, Shubi was different. If this mechanical girl deliberately concealed some information, Su Mo would not be able to judge whether it was right or wrong.

However, the only possibility to link with Fanlou is the Ex-Machina.

At present, the only Ex-Machina that can be accessed is Hubiyi.

To break the current situation, he needs to leave this newly established city. Currently, due to the phantom species' cleanup operations on this southern continent, other races have not set their sights on this phantasy species pouring out their anger on the land.