"Thinking about it this way, I'm not that strong... At least, for the evil gods that have been cut and grown like weeds... I don't have a way to completely 'weed'..."
"Hmm...Although I really want to help Michael, but I feel that things at the level of 'evil gods'... are not for me to intervene casually..." Van Helsing suddenly realized...that he was still too weak.
"That's right, if you're not with me, or in the atrium, my dear, it's best not to mention the word 'evil god' lightly..." Michael gently wrapped his arms around Van Helsing's neck, biting his earlobe.
"Even with Lucifer, it won't work. There are strong and weak evil gods. The current Lucifer... can only deal with the weakest level. If there is no other 'above the abyss' guarded world It will be very dangerous to provoke an evil god who is too strong..."
"..." Fan Helsing was silent for a moment, feeling a little helpless: "The world...is so big..."
"Even Lucifer is only equivalent to the weakest evil god? Then how long will it take for me to catch up with Mikaal...and really stand by your side?..."
"Anytime is fine." Michael's tone was affirmative, his smooth and tender cheeks were the same as Van Helsing's cheeks: "My dear, you don't need to have a lot of power, even if it's a mortal, I won't mind... "
"But I don't mind. How can there be a wife who goes out to fight and a husband who stays at home to eat, drink and have fun..." Fan Helsing narrowed his eyes slightly, and uttered a sentence that hit Michael's little heart.
"Well……"
Bang, bang, bang—a violent heartbeat rang in Van Helsing's ears.
"Michael?" Van Helsing opened his eyes and looked at Michael who was face to face with him.
He was a little burned by the temperature from Michael's cheek...
Mikael's face was blushing, and he looked at him with hazy eyes as if he was drunk.
"Call me again...that address just now..." Mikael turned his head a little embarrassed, to prevent Van Helsing from seeing his red face, but accidentally let him see his rosy ears.
"Ahem..." Fan Helsing's little face became flushed at this time, and his speech was slurred: "Old, wife, mother..."
"It's not an old lady..." Mikael pouted, slightly dissatisfied...
"..." Van Helsing took a deep breath, as if he was pumping himself up, blowing up his guts into a balloon, and—
"... Wife!"
"Hmm!..." Mikael covered his hot little face and responded softly.
Deflated—Van Helsing slumped limply on the bench like a deflated balloon. If Michael hadn't supported him, he might have slid to the ground like a boneless octopus.
"Dear...husband..." Michael asked Van Helsing to lie on his side, with his little head pillowed on his soft thigh.
"Why...it's just the simplest name, but it makes me so happy?"
"Human language...seems to really have 'magic power'..."
"It's not the magic power of language..." Van Helsing looked at the false starry sky above his head and muttered to himself, "It's the magic power of love..."
Hmm...Michael's papaya is slightly blocking his view.
It seems...a bit bigger than Annie...
Michael gently pushed aside Van Helsing's bangs, and rubbed his smooth little forehead.
"Well, it's incredible... love..."
"..." The two of them were immersed in the warm atmosphere, and they didn't know how long it took until Lucifer pushed open the door of the terrace and walked in.
"Ahem...that..." Lucifer held a plate of cream cakes...
"Oh, is there anyone here?"
"Excuse me..." Lucifer's tone was blunt, pretending to be surprised, he turned around and left: "Then I'll go first..."
"Come here, Lucifer..." Michael said softly.
Da——Lucifer stopped in his tracks.
"Okay." Lucifer walked to Mikael's side, and saw that Van Helsing had closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep.
"Does Michael want a cake?" Passing the plate in front of Michael, Lucifer's movements were a little stiff.
"Thank you, but forget it, these substances can provide me with negligible nutrition, it's better not to waste food..." Michael lightly smiled and rejected Lucifer.
"Well...it's strange...they can't provide me with much nutrition...but why do I get fat after eating..." Lucifer sat beside Mikael with a puzzled face.
The metal bench on the terrace was very long, four meters in length. Mikael sat in the middle, Van Helsing lay on her left, and Lucifer sat on her right. It would be no problem to lie down.
"Because Lucifer is very happy now... Angels only gain weight when they feel happy..." Mikael hugged Lucifer's shoulders, the familiar warmth made her go limp, and she gave up. resisted.
"Similarly, this will also make angels grow. I still remember that little Lucy grew up day by day, like a small ball gradually stretched into an ellipse, getting longer and longer, and finally becoming slim girl..."
"Now there's baby fat on her little face..."
"..." Lucifer was stunned, a little helpless: "Then what should I do... If I keep gaining weight like this, will I become a ball again?..."
"I don't want...too ugly..."
"Hmm...just simply control it, Lucifer can try to grow a second pair of wings..." Mikael kissed Lucifer's forehead.
"Although we 'old guys' dislike the trouble of having too many wings, it's not bad to use the extra wings to store the power of 'growth'..."
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Chapter 230 Chapter 229: The Fallen Angel Who Wrongly Mouths His Heart ([-])
When Van Helsing opened his eyes, Michael was still in front of him, but he suddenly felt something was wrong, as if there was some crowding around his head.
Twisting his neck slightly, Van Helsing looked at the culprit who squeezed Michael's forehead together with Michael's soft belly——
Eh? ... Lucifer?
Van Helsing saw Lucifer's little head turned upside down, her eyes and his eyes were right upside down.
Hmm... the golden pupils... are so beautiful, I can't be left behind...
Van Helsing opened the magic eye, and the pupils changed from ordinary black to gorgeous and charming red, but suddenly, Michael stretched out his white and tender hands to cover Van Helsing's eyes.
"Eh?...Michael, what are you doing? I can't see anything, it's so dark..." Van Helsing struggled lightly.
"At this time, don't open the 'peeping magic eye', my dear..." Michael's soft voice came.
Lucifer's movement of fleeing also stopped, and he slowly laid his pillow back on Mikael's lap, with the back of his head close to her knee.
"What's the 'peeping magic eye'...it looks so unbearable, it's obviously [the magic eye of destiny]..." Fan Helsing gave up struggling, mainly because he felt that Michael's warm little hand was covering his eyes quite comfortably.
"Except for the Destiny True Ancestor who would call it the 'Magic Eye of Destiny', everyone else calls it the 'Magic Eye of Peeping'..." Michael laughed.
"After all, its essence is to peek at every possibility of fate, except that you can't see the fate of the world... well... it's not that you can't see clearly, but it's difficult to take the fate of a world into your eyes..."
"Although the 'fate of people' and 'fate of things' it sees are also the 'fluff' of the world, they are only the 'fluff' of the world..."
"Well... suddenly I feel that my strength is not very strong..." Fan Helsing was shocked.
"Having said that, it has nothing to do with the world, but it can peek indiscriminately at the 'fluff'..." Mikael pinched Van Helsing's small face with his other small hand.
"Even the current Lucifer is not out of the category of 'fluff'..."
"If this kind of eye was encountered by an angel before, it would only be blinded at a very, very long distance, or it would not appear in front of it at all. To be honest, it is indeed a very foul force..."
"After all...Even angels have secrets that they don't want others to know...Are you right?——" Mikael looked at Lucifer slightly.
"Lucifer..."
"Well, I feel that Van Helsing needs to wear a blindfold all the time so that he won't stare at other girls..." Lucifer's face was surprisingly gentle at this time, but Van Helsing couldn't see it.
"Hiss—it hurts." Van Helsing felt that Michael suddenly pinched his face a little harder.
"Ah, I'm sorry, my dear, it doesn't hurt..." Mikael quickly lit up a golden light in his hand, and rubbed Van Helsing's slightly red face.
"Really..." Lucifer smiled, looking at Mikael's little hand that was still covering Van Helsing's eyes.
"...No, I feel like I'm going to gain weight again..." Lucifer turned his face away, instead of looking at Van Helsing and Michael, he looked at the starry sky above his head.
A lot of meteorites flew past just now, after all, it is the Kuiper belt.
Having said that, these meteorites can also be counted as 'meteor shower', right?
I don't know if making a wish is useful...
……
After half an hour.
"Aside from evolving into a true ancestor, what are the other ways for a vampire to become stronger, Michael?" Van Helsing suddenly asked Michael.
At this time Michael had already let go of his eyes, but he did not continue to open them, so he did not open the magic eye.
After all, that would make Lucifer uncomfortable.
It should be because he was afraid that he would see some strange 'possibility'.
Like the 'possibility of undressing' that bastard Mary said.
"The vampire's way to become stronger?" Michael gently rubbed the hair of Van Helsing and Lucifer with both hands.
"I didn't really know much about it at first...but recently I asked other angels to collect some information..."
"The vampires in the atrium are different from the vampires in other worlds, the upper limit should be very high..."
"They can evolve themselves by sucking blood. The stronger the blood they absorb, the stronger they will become..."
"However, this requires a close relationship between the vampire and the blood provider, at least..."
"The blood cannot be 'robbed', otherwise the blood carrying resentment will not trigger the vampire's evolution, but may also trigger the 'degeneration'..."
"Of course, the blood that is only used for eating does not have this restriction. The blood that enters the stomach is different from the blood that enters the heart..."
"How is it? Is my darling coming to suck my blood?" Michael stretched his slender white wrist to Van Helsing's mouth.
"I'm ready~"
"My dear, I can't absorb too strong blood now, I have to do it step by step, I will dilute my blood a little..."
"I feel like I'm completely taken care of by Michael now...or with blood...Am I some kind of bloodthirsty pet snake in a horror movie?" Van Helsing pushed away Michael's hand helplessly.
"I'm a bit speechless..."
"Tell me to bite Michael or something, I feel like a hopeless domestic violence man..."
Puchi—Lucifer suddenly laughed out loud.
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