Noble Villa [Whistling]

"Very well, you still have a little brain, even though you are the stupidest one among us." Mutu nodded with satisfaction, "But you know, my work also has rules. Resurrecting things like this would violate the mechanism I don't want to take such a big risk."

"Mutu, don't go too far." Allah said, "Don't tell me any rules. Your appearance is a failure."

"You seem to be insincere like this!" Mutu said with emotion, "Since it's a request, how can it end so easily."

"My patience is limited. If Yas finds out that you are going to kill me again, what do you think will happen to her?" Ala hinted.

"Asshole, you still say you don't have one. Threatening everyone with Yas is the only thing you will do?" Mutu said angrily.

"Yes, if you think so, I will indeed do this." Allah stood up, looked at Mutu and said, "You know that I am hypocritical, so as long as I achieve my goal, I don't mind using anyone. But you , my dear brother, you can tell Yas everything you want, I won't mind."

Mutu looked at this younger brother, sure enough, he was an annoying guy.

He can't and can't do that.Yas is deeply attached to Barr, and Mutu absolutely cannot tolerate the slightest harm to his little sister.

What everyone knows has naturally become Mutu's biggest shortcoming.

"The man who fainted on the ground, you should really get to know him. He also loves his sister very much. Although I don't understand you so-called good brothers, I signed a contract with him." Allah said.

"What does it have to do with me?" Mutu was a little puzzled.

"I just think you might feel more comfortable saying that, after all, your favorite thing is to make your sister happy." Ala explained, "Maybe I can learn how to make you more satisfied, but now it seems There is no need, after all, everyone is dead."

"You care about humans?"

"I care about you," Allah said. "After all, the inspections have become stricter recently. My dear brother, if something happens to you, I think I will be much more bored."

"Say." Mutu gritted his teeth. They were born gods. They seemed to be free, but in fact they were always bound.Those things are already very unpleasant to him, and no more evidence can be added.He knew that Allah was going to raise conditions again, as long as it was not too much, he could actually accept it.

"I need a gift for a little girl, you should be very good at it." Allah said with a smile.

Mutu's feelings for Yas are well known, and no one knows why he prefers Yas among the many brothers and sisters, but it does exist.

Mutu has been preparing gifts for Yas since she was born, beautiful clothes, exquisite utensils and so on.But Yas was unexpectedly strong, she grew up fast, and soon she didn't need to rely on anyone.Mutu's things were naturally not given away, but this did not reduce Mutu's interest in collecting gifts.

"Not everyone can enjoy Yas' gift." Mutu said proudly.

"I think you will like that girl. If you don't want to, you can go and see first. Girls are really one of the beautiful creations, and Isabella is a very good choice." Allah said, "At least not in terms of appearance. There will be problems, you've seen, the Lintons have pure blood.

"Hmph." Mutu glanced at Edgar who was lying on the ground, and after the appraisal was completed, he felt that Allah was still a little credible.Throw a small bottle over, turn around and leave.

Ala caught the bottle and smiled.Based on his understanding of Mutu, since he is willing to take out the medicine, he will definitely visit Isabella.

I hope that little girl can really make Mutu happy, so that he won't be looking for Edgar's troubles, and his task will be much easier.Ala looked at the transparent green liquid in the glass bottle in his hand, shook it a bit, it was a strange color.But Edgar is really too weak, a little modification is also good.

The immortal demons, who have been alone for too long, always want to have some fun.