Under the Root

"You are sensible. Then get out of the way quickly." Vosses continued.

"What are you doing?" Suoxiang was puzzled.

"You're blocking my experiment." Vosses pointed to the console.

"Don't be too anxious. This matter is not as easy as you think." Suoxiang persuaded worriedly. "What if you work too hard and get sick again?"

"Sick?" Worsis looked suspiciously at Honoka.

"No, nothing."

"Hmph. I know it's not easy. But I am the great father, the successor of the emperor." Vosis looked past Honoka and looked at the red and evil Sui.

"It doesn't matter if father can't do it, I will help him do it. Mother, I will definitely save her."

"What a good boy, Voss." Honoka wiped the corners of her eyes slightly in relief.

"However. Don't forget to save your own sister before Vocis achieves his goal."

"Sister? I have a sister?" Vosses was surprised.

"Yes, Voss is Xiaoqian's older sister. I remember she was a very kind and lovely child." From the false memory, Honoka's subhuman clone "Honoka" felt warm.

----

As if he was an ordinary old man, Di Gentle chatted with his fellow clan "Pomelo Leaf".

Nothing confidential was discussed.

It's okay for Jiuyuan and Lulutier to hear the parents' short stories, and there are some jokes such as bulging pumba, bulging pompom and so on.

In fact, Lei Gong was wrong about one thing.

The eight pillars will perform their duties and protect Yamato.Tu Peng Peng also naturally has the meaning of his existence.

For example, now, his unconscious stupidity can bring the emperor something to talk about after dinner.

However, the old man does not seem to live long.

Looking at the emperor who was talking about all kinds of jokes in front of his eyes.

Xiaoqian thought of it in his mind for no reason.

Although his body is well maintained and his thoughts are still clear, Emperor has lived for hundreds of years. Even with the human technology in this world, life extension surgery has almost reached its limit.

Ten years? Or maybe even less.

The emperor is about to step into the underworld.

Of course, Xiaoqian could clearly feel that the loneliness of hundreds of years made the old man no longer want to live.

But he, who was the only human being before, is actually equal to human beings themselves.

Therefore, for the survival of the race, it has to live.

So, when she saw "Pomelo Leaf" appear, she immediately gave her everything she wanted.

Therefore, Xiaoqian is sure that the last hope will be put on the head of "Pomelo Leaf" without the slightest hesitation when the time comes.

This is a lonely, pitiful, cruel old man.

But at the same time, it is also the supreme emperor of Dahe, and the resources in hand, Li Lin and Xiaoqian, both need it at present.

But do you want to kill him and take his place?in my ability...

Looking at the blazing sun-like rays of light on his hands, Xiaoqian, who seemed to have a reverse cross brewing in his eyes, was a little moved.

"What's the matter, Youye, what are you thinking?" Looking at Xiaoqian who was slightly dazed, Di showed a kind smile like a father who responded to his daughter's every request.

"It's nothing, it's just that there was a fan named Fan who helped me a lot before, I don't know how he is now."

"Well, I'll send Wu Lai to find him, and then you can see for yourself how he is doing recently?" Emperor, who didn't even know who Shan was, immediately agreed.

"That's it, that's fine." Wei Wei was stunned for a moment, Xiaoqian agreed in a strange way.

By the way, he won't hinder us anyway since he's in power, and it's too troublesome to kill Emperor and reorganize Yamato.

Or after the emperor died, make him a corpse puppet with sanity.

Control Yamato with the posture of a human god, and protect Li Lin and me forever.

Anyway, Li Lin definitely doesn't like a bad old man.

"Let's go, Lulutier still has a long time to go." So she got up and said in the posture of a princess. "Let's go play a game."

"Hey hey? Dike..."

"Leave him alone, he's just a bad old man." There are more important things to do now.

and so.

Give me strength, unknown god.

snoring.

In the depths of the soul, there is a dreaming voice.

The pole lacking emotion and the pole lacking the ability to act form a seamless balance.