When she saw Getia again, the little wolf cub was being led by David, mixed with a group of soft sheep, and his blonde hair stood out.

David, who sneaked out from the construction site to take care of the flock (commonly known as fishing), is holding a cane, writing and drawing on a piece of sand.Isis stretched her neck to take a peek, and found that David drew a Q engraving of Gaetia on the ground with the end of the shepherd's staff.

It's just that the shepherd added a pair of goat horns on the top of the head, and the pointed ones go straight into the sky.

"You're drawing it wrong, David, you should change the goat horns to deer horns."

"Ah, it's the Lord." David moved away the shepherd's stick that was drawing on the ground, "but why did you change the goat's horns into deer horns? I think Gaitia's aggressive and stubborn character fits the goat perfectly. .”

You are afraid that you don’t know the hopeless aesthetics of Getia’s bald head and big antlers in the future.

Isis thought to herself, and added a few strokes on the sand, and immediately many branches branched out from the original goat's horns, spreading gracefully like coral.

"In my opinion, of course the antlers are more suitable for him. Also, why is he called Gaitia? He is a magician and not my own son."

"Hey, don't you think so, Lord? Although it was just a magic formula with a stubborn and violent personality, your blood was successfully passed on to him, and you didn't destroy it yourself. Don't you want to continue to raise the magic formula?" A symbol of Gaetia?"

David picked up the wooden stick and pointed to Gaitia who was riding on the back of a sheep and holding a lamb in his arms.

The skin slightly darker than Solomon's was revealed, and the circuits that had been melted into drops of golden liquid were re-rooted in the magic formula's body, forming a series of golden tattoos.Solomon's gray and white messy hair was burnt to a red gold color by the flames, and those eyes with the color of flames and blood stared blankly at the sheep, and became alive when they noticed Isis' gaze.

And showed her a very wary look.

……

"whispering sound."

Isis gritted her teeth as she almost squeezed the breath out from between her teeth.

"Who wants to keep raising this little brat! Also, David, shouldn't you be a supervisor at the construction site? Why did you come here to herd sheep again?!"

"Because I was called out as a shepherd, and shepherding is my job. Although I will become the king of Israel after this, I actually don't know much about what will happen after that, um, including Solomon , so it’s better to herd sheep. And Gaitia seems to like playing with sheep more than being with people.”

So you put Gatia as a sheep?With his super imitative nature, isn't he afraid to learn to learn to learn to be a sheep?

Instead of letting Solomon work so hard to create the "Humanistic Correction Formula", it was developed by David.Humanoid sheep, let him burn human reason in the future.

Isis stared at David silently.

"I think it's better for me to think about asking you to raise Getia."

"Lord, is what you said true? If it is true, I will return Gaetia. Speaking of it, I am still a little bit reluctant. Such a lovely child is actually Solomon's familiar."

David happily shook the bell on the shepherd's staff at Getia, and the magic formula riding on the back of the sheep was immediately brought to him by the flocks of moving sheep, with a docile expression approaching an omnipotent god Immediately after that, it turned into a face full of reluctance.

The essence of Gaitia is a "mirror", which can faithfully reflect people's true psychology, and find the corresponding personality among the 72 demon gods to deal with it.That is to say, what kind of personality is the person and what is the attitude towards him, what is the personality of Getia, and what is the attitude towards the person who is facing Gaitia.

Isis hates Gaitia, and Gaitia certainly dislikes Isis, and firmly remembers the scene of being beaten when she was born.

"Gaetia, your grandfather and I are going to supervise the construction site for the time being, and she will teach you in the future." David rubbed the head of the magic formula with lightning speed, and then found out He stuffed a familiar golden sheep into his arms, "Be obedient and don't cause trouble to others!"

"...Well, I will be obedient."

Getia hugged the little golden sheep tightly, with a docile expression like a little sheep in his arms, and then turned his head with another downcast face.

This dead child must have been beaten since birth, right?

Isis gritted her teeth and thought, but David added another sentence, fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

"Lord, although Gaitia is cute, it is a magic formula after all. Don't you really think about having a son?"

What a fun son, good looking and tough to beat, he can be rubbed like a lamb when he is bored, don't you really think about it?

Isis squinted at the inexplicably excited David, and cut off hope in the next second.

"As for the child, is it Solomon's child or yours? Who will raise it after it is born, and what kind of tutor should it hire in the future?"

The shepherd closed his mouth, and immediately turned and stepped on his horse.

"I think I should rush to the construction site immediately and let the construction of the temple soothe my restless heart."

……

Pushing open the olive wood door, the king of Israel, who hadn't appeared for a long time, was resting quietly behind the silver hanging curtain.Thick, soft and fine wool was woven into a blanket, and was wrapped into a thick silk cocoon by a certain king who loved self-mutilation, leaving only the long gray hair that felt very good on the pillow in a mess.

Isis walked into the warm bedroom barefoot and put Gaitia down.

This time, the rebellious familiar did not try to devour the creator again, not only because he was restrained by the ancestor of magic, but also because the magic formula, which digested most of Solomon's common sense, understood the so-called "collecting energy" and "reflecting the creator." " difference.

Although the backlash creator can collect a huge amount of energy at once, it will be stopped immediately.As for the retained creator, although the magic power received in one breath is not much, it will be passed on continuously, and it is possible to enjoy the treatment of functional upgrades.

He can always tell the difference between a full meal and a full meal.

Getia turned over on the bed, looked at the woman with a strong aura who was also extremely unfriendly to him, brushing away the white hair on the creator's forehead, and leaned her hand back.

"Still having a fever, Solomon, Solomon, what can I say to you? You have been told about the future by Roman, but you still insist on creating Gaetia. Is it because I am here, so you have nothing to fear?"

"This, Isis, of course I really believe that you can solve it."

A certain god in the form of an old lady held the holy bell that had just been taken out, and looked at Romani Akiman who suddenly opened his eyes, looking at each other wordlessly.

Maybe it was because Isis's eyes were too oppressive, or maybe it was because of her illness, Romani shrank her neck, wrapped the blanket around her body a little tighter, and her voice was soft and breathless. Smooth nasal sound.

"Getia is just a small magic formula, and it will not shake your authority at all. You should be able to easily clean up the... um... the mess he caused, right? Besides... without him, we still... "

There may not be so many fantasy adventures, nor will it have the power it has today.

Romani whispered in her heart, then closed her eyes, waiting to be beaten up by Isis.

……

No scolding, no beating, nothing but the ringing of the holy bell Qingyue.

Romani secretly removed the quilt and looked out from the gap, only to see the pale golden halo centered on the small bell, rippling outwards, and the fine photons fell like golden sand, and disappeared after touching the skin .

The broken magic circuit is ready to move in the flesh and blood, like a dead tree sprouting new shoots after a heavy rain, the fine itching sensation is densely spread from the top of the head to the toes, even if a hair is accidentally pulled off, it will produce an extremely sharp feeling feeling.

Thanks to the blessing of having an all-knowing and omnipotent goddess by his side, Solomon would never die no matter how hard he tried.The magic circuit that Jedidia had torn in half had already begun to recover under the magic of Isis, and it would be completely restored in about seven days, but the feeling of growing the circuit again was not very pleasant.

The black-haired goddess lay down, and looked at Romani, whose face was flushed from burning, through the narrow gap.

"Romani, you guys listen to me! I don't want to pursue the past, so don't mention it, let it go like that? Also, you two should have a good rest, why are you still awake?"

"Uh, this, because the cost of creating Gaetia was a bit high before, and the magic circuit was painful, so I couldn't sleep...Yedidia said he wanted to rest, so he let me float up, and said that if he met you, he would ask for help. You ask for a potion of pain relief."

"You are really... being sold and counting the money. I don't have any pain-relief potions here, nor do I have any magic tricks. I agree to this plan, and you can bear the consequences yourself!"

As Isis spoke, she became more and more angry, and finally poked her finger outwards, pointing at Getia who was lying on the side with a blank face.

"I brought you the thing you made. Since you still have the energy to ask me for the potion, why don't we discuss it now, Gaetia's education?"

"Uh, this, don't, Isis, I was wrong! I don't know how to teach Gaitia. He is born to be a very intelligent demon god, and he doesn't need to be taught common sense at all! Otherwise, let He first followed the original plan to eliminate those magical beasts that would endanger the caravan in Israel?"

Magic Shi, whose name was suddenly called, raised his eyes, and the pair of "little ears" in his hair, which looked like angel wings, moved spiritually.

One month later, when the fully recovered king and queen were strolling in the vineyard intimately, suddenly a messenger broke in with a face full of panic, and slapped their knees on the ground:

"My lord, it's not good, Babylon's Tower of Tongtian has fallen! The king of Babylon insists on saying that it was you, the king, who caused the trouble, and that you must explain it to me, otherwise he will send troops to attack Israel!"

Before the words were finished, another attendant walked in.

"My lord, the king of Assyria said that he had a thousand war horses missing for no reason. After checking the traces at the scene, the priests in the country believed that it was the work of an Israeli magician. Now the messenger has arrived at the throne room!"

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感谢在2020-01-2919:11:42~2020-01-3017:08:58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: Mr. S 1 piece;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 40 bottles of Mu Qingyan; 10 bottles of Straight and Straight Poplar; 1 bottle of GrandCaster Bae Sheep King;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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