Hey Timothy Grail

"Obviously I came first, why do you, a handsome guy, command me with such peace of mind!"

"Of course because I'm older than you!"

The South American sun goddess stroked her hair calmly, and Gong Rin's eyes fell in front of her with her hand...

Silence, silence is the endless plain of Uruk tonight.

a long time.

He refuses to admit defeat, and he will never admit defeat in this life.

But in action, the battered goddess still stood up unconsciously, and went to make tea for Fang Hankuizal in desperation.

"Hee hee, I seem to know what is the best way to deal with this tsundere goddess."

"Just be happy."

Fang Han blinked and shook his head when he saw that although these two belonged to different myths, they both came to the same goal by different routes.

Night, a little dark.

The black clouds all over gradually covered the bright starry sky.

The eldest sister looked at the sky, then glanced at a beautiful black figure in the distance, and looked at Fang Han who was in deep thought with great interest, with a frivolous and playful smile on her face:

"See you tomorrow morning, have a good dream."

Um...

Until then, Fang Han suddenly remembered an important matter.

Why, Ishtar would suddenly give himself an extra meal, obviously he had already eaten a unique meal of grilled fish.

And it has someone's bite mark on it.

He turned his head slightly, and glanced at the beautiful figure not far away from the corner of his eye.

"Would you like some tea?"

The faint blue light flickered a few times, and a warm voice came through the air. The familiar voice even made Fang Han a little guilty.

Just now I sincerely praised Ishtar, and now Ereshkigal has quietly descended by my side, what is the matter?

Good luck tricks people.

"I usually like to drink black tea or green tea at night... Mr. Fang Han."

Ereshkigal's pretty face was flushed, and she leaned slightly, hiding behind a tree and waving her right hand.

Gentle and gentle mixed with a hint of arrogance unique to the eldest lady, like the vitality of a beautiful adolescent girl.

This is the youthful temperament that teachers and big sisters lack.

Fang Han blinked his eyes, enjoying the moment of beauty, and suddenly realized—the goddess of the underworld, he thought he hadn't seen through her disguise, right?

Obviously, when we were in the capital last time, everyone had already met each other frankly.

Regarding this, Fang Han nodded affectionately: "Everything is up to you."

Ai Lei gently sat beside Fang Han. With the identity of her younger sister Ishtar, she was not as shy as she was in Hades, but took the initiative to chat with Fang Han.

From the legends of the age of gods, but the folk customs, from the land of Guxia to the capital of Uruk.

This night is destined to be a night of talking freely.

For the first time, Fang Han and Ereshkigal abandoned all their identities, there was no racial difference, no geographical distance, and no barrier between humans and gods.

Some only have two young and frivolous hearts that are ready to move.

You have me I have you.

This conversation lasted all night, until the dawn of the sun quietly shone.

Ai Lei reluctantly stood up and returned the coat that Fang Han was wearing.

"See you next time."

"By the way, I have prepared a surprise for you. I will open it after I fall asleep."

Regarding this, Fang Han looked at the pink handwriting on his hand, smiled lightly and waved:

"Good day, Goddess of the Underworld."

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"My Origin is Your Wife"

Chapter 72 Strawberry method, no silver, no more pears! !

Its daybreak.

The encounter with the goddess of Hades is like a dream.

It was finally time to wake up from the dream.

Seeing Ai Lei slowly leaning on his shoulder, closing his eyes slightly, Fang Han smiled lightly and hugged the girl tightly.

After a long time, we were separated.

Fang Han sighed with boundless emotion: "Big sister, aren't you sleepy at night?"

Rider nodded silently, smiled and tilted his head, his green pupils were very pretty: "I'm just helping you watch the night until dawn.

In case there is some guy who doesn't have long eyes and disturbs the tenderness of a certain young couple, then the eldest sister will become a sinner through the ages. "

"Quetzal... You actually already knew about the relationship between Hades and Venus, right?"

Fang Han's face tightened.

It is indeed the one with the strongest divinity and the highest status among the three goddess alliances. Quezal seems to know far more than he imagined.

"Don't be so unfamiliar, just call me big sister or Kukuer."

Contrary to him, Feathered Serpent looked at Fang Han very generously:

"With a little bit of brainpower, you can figure out this kind of thing. I'm not some bastard goddess who only knows about gems."

"I still know the real details of that Goddess of Warcraft, does my little brother want to know?"

Fang Han looked up at the sky: "Sure enough, you are the one who hides the deepest, but—"

"But what?"

The eldest sister stared at Fang Han for a long time, and saw the unreasonable smile on the corner of someone's mouth, she was very curious, and kept asking.

But no matter how predictable things are, at the last moment of the decisive battle, you will still be fooled by some conscientious guy, causing you to almost die, and your divinity will be reduced to more than half.

The Juggernaut of Avalon is the real master of deception!

Thinking of this, Fang Han shook his head with a wry smile, frowning slightly, as if he was thinking about how to effectively remind the main god in front of him——

The top priority of the Uruk camp is fire prevention, theft prevention and Merlin prevention.

This is the master's concern for the servants.

Obviously, Rider also noticed the subtle changes on Fang Han's face. She looked curious and narrowed her eyes slightly:

"Little brother, aren't you thinking about something impolite?"

"No, I just thought of something fun."

? ? ?Are you happy? ? ?

Feathered Serpent stared at Fang Han for a long time, then suddenly walked to the open space.

The big sister's smile is like a spring breeze: "It's really great to make the master smile."

"But life is short, we should have more important things to do."

and many more!This bad tone, bad movement? !

"Hey, it's only dawn now!!?"

Just as Fang Han sniffed out the dangerous meaning hidden in Rider's tone.

A gust of wind and thunder roaring enough to cause fainting throbbed around Quetzal.

A majestic vortex of suffocating magic power emerged, transforming the stagnant air into an existence like a stream of air.

Rider took out the shark teeth without changing his face, the ground around her feet shattered, and she opened her posture.

"Standing in front of you is the wind of freedom in South America, the most noble god of the sun, Quetzalcoatl!"

Familiar posture, familiar slogan...

At this moment, Fang Han would rather not know the rules of free fighting!

Deep love and responsibility.

The free-spirited South American goddess expresses her respect for the master with wanton and hearty sports.

This is the last step in making a Servant Contract.

A moment that belongs exclusively to South America's passionate wind! !

A new master's eyes are going to be dumbfounded.

The same goddess, the same servant of the contract, why is the youthful love painting style of embracing each other for warmth on Zijia Ailei's side, but it becomes a free fighting battlefield of "you are a man" when you come to your big sister? .

however.

Always stay with me.