Star Mech Legend

Without waiting for Sijur to speak, O'Meara lowered her head again, looked at the overlapping ground, and said, "So many people died, brother, so many people died, why are you indifferent?"

He was perplexed, and every time he killed batch after batch of monsters and saved one innocent human being after another, he would feel unspeakable indignation and despair.

"The monsters are almost out of control." O'Meara murmured lowly, "Their reproduction ability is too strong, and our god of reincarnation, Facia, is exhausted. If this continues, the order of this world will be over. Undead, corpses, wretched ones who refuse to close their eyes"

Sijur just stood one meter away from O'Meara, listening to him mumbling for a long time.

Sijur's mood is a bit complicated.

He kept trying to kill this guy, but whenever he made a move, O'Meara would seem to have predicted it in advance, moving his feet seemingly randomly, and dodged Sijur's attack.

In the end, Sijur's temptations had exhausted his patience, and he decided to play big.

Sijur brewed the divine power in his body, and planned to razed the whole town to the ground with one move.

However, at this moment, O'Meara jumped forward and fell directly into Sijur's arms. Sijur's body was stiff, and he heard someone beside him blowing a booing whistle.

Sijur: "..."

O'Meara hugged Sijur's neck tightly like a koala, with two legs still hanging around his waist, with a drunken ruddy face, a little water in his eyes, facing Sijure at close range. Jue Er blinked his moist eyes on his face.

"Beauty, beauty, you are so pretty, pretty." O'Meara smirked drunkenly, and then boldly kissed Sijur's red lips without permission.

Sijur: "..."

Oh my god, the hair is going to explode. "Get up" Sijur grabbed O'Meara's arm, trying to tear him off his body.

Who would have imagined that O'Meara seemed to be stuck to Sijur's body, not only kissing him facelessly, but also clamping his limbs even tighter.

Many of the residents who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal were booing, and some clearly expressed their envy and hatred for O'Meara who ate tofu.

"He is so obvious, little handsome guy, don't be confused."

"Hey, maybe they are a couple. That handsome guy with golden hair has been drinking here for several days, and no one cares about him. It seems that this is someone who can control him."

"It looks pretty good. I haven't seen that beauty before."

"The two beauties look unfamiliar, they must be foreigners.

"Oh, it's over, let's go home and hug my wife."

Listening to the discussions of the overly enthusiastic and brain-loving residents, Sijur's face turned dark.

For the first time in his life, he knew what it was like to be ashamed.

He thinks that the most urgent thing is to take this shameful guy and leave the scene quickly. He doesn't like being surrounded by people.

Sijur fled Lorraine town with a koala in his arms.

During this process, he tried countless times to tear O'Meara off his body, but at the same time he also tried countless times and failed. It was as if he was born without injury, and was not affected by him at all.

Sijur: "Factory 717 finally came to the deserted jungle, Sijur was inexplicably relieved in his heart, he finally didn't have to continue to lose face in front of a group of strangers.

Looking at O'Meara who was already sleeping soundly on his shoulders, Sijur struggled for a long time, but decided to follow the advice given to him by the Lord God.

Rather than hurting both sides, it is better to overcome strength with softness, first gain O'Meara's trust, and then wait for the opportunity to find his weakness and completely eliminate him.

Thinking of this, Sijur had no choice but to let O'Meara continue to treat him as a human pillow.

After a night, O'Meara woke up from a drunken state, and he saw an infinitely magnified handsome face at a glance.

O'Meara: "" He can swear that he really doesn't have a special habit of taking advantage of others. Sijur raised his eyelids, kicked O'Meara aside, kicked the dirt on his clothes, and stood up.

O'Meara looked at the disgusted expression on the other party's face, and was still guilty, but suddenly exploded at this moment.

"Hey, what kind of expression do you have? Could it be that you see that I'm good-looking and drunk and have no resistance, so wait for the opportunity to take advantage of me?" O'Meara jumped.

Sijur looked at the villain who had complained first, and said with an emphasis: "There is no resistance."

O'Meara touched her nose and said, "Why are your eye circles dark?"

Sijur suppressed the urge to beat the bastard into a pulp, twitched the corner of his mouth, turned and left.

"Hey, don't be like this, my wine quality is not very good, I accidentally took advantage of you, I must be responsible for it" O'Meara shouted behind him, he didn't know why, when he saw this man, he couldn't help it. There is a very mysterious and indescribable affection.

Maybe it's because the other person's appearance suits his taste too much. After all, he hasn't seen such a unique beauty in many years.

Well, he can tell that this guy is a god, but he can't tell which level of god he is. It seems that this kid is quite powerful.

Sijur continued to walk towards the depths of the jungle, his steps were chic and his figure was tall and straight.

O'Meara followed closely behind, looking at Sijur's back, inexplicably feeling very familiar.

"Handsome guy, what's your name?" O'Meara stepped forward quickly, walked side by side with Sijur, and said with a smile, "Dude, do you know who I am?"

Siggleton stopped in his tracks, opened O'Meara's restless hand, fixed his eyes on him and said, "My name is Siggle, you are O'Meara, and I'm here to kill you."

O'Meara's brain seemed to be struck by lightning, and his whole body was immediately transparent.

He gasped, stared at Sijur's face dumbfounded, and said, "You're the fucking naked runner"

Sijur: "" There is an urge to kill this guy directly.

"God, if I knew you could grow up like this, I would steal you and hide you no matter what I said." O'Meara sighed heartbroken, "When I first saw you, you were streaking .”

Sijur felt that the three views had been challenged, and he couldn't help but said: "I was born not long ago, and I don't need to wear clothes, and no one will wear them for me."

After finishing speaking, he felt that he was being forced, and emphasized again: "I'm here to kill you."

Don't miss the point. O'Meara continued to put her hands on Sijur's shoulders, leaned over to the two brothers and said, "Baby, when you were born, my brother and I have lived for tens of thousands of years, and I am yours again." Blesser, not to mention that in this world, you are the only god I bestow a name on, you will never be able to kill me in this life, I don’t believe you didn’t try last night.”

With such an explanation, the doubts in Sijur's heart were resolved.

Sijur was not annoyed, his reaction was as calm and calm as if he had heard that today was a sunny day.

O'Meara became interested and said, "Why are you so calm?"

Sijur said: "Even I can't kill you. In this world, no one is your opponent."

O'Meara paused, then laughed loudly, and said, "Where is the invincibility in the universe? Everyone has weaknesses, and so do I, but you can't find my weaknesses."

"What's your weakness?" Sijur asked directly.

"You're so interesting, I know I won't tell you." O'Meara tilted her head and said with her lips curled up, "But, if you're willing to follow me to kill monsters, maybe one day you'll be able to Found."

O'Meara obviously wants a free labor force, and he can be sure that Sijur has become a powerful killer under the training of the main god.

With Sijur at his side, killing monsters would naturally be much easier.

Sijur thought about it, and felt that the deal was quite a bargain, so he said, "Okay."

As a result, there is an extra pair of strange combinations in the world.

In the following years, O'Meara and Sijur, who was always racking his brains to kill him, killed all directions. In just three years, they joined hands to expel the monsters all over the world to the A place called "The Abyss" by O'Meara.

"When the light reaches its extreme, it is darkness." O'Meara sealed a group of monsters that he had expelled, leaned against Sijur's arms behind him, and said, "I can't kill all the monsters in this world. The dark forces, like my other side, myself, can never kill myself."

Sijur reached out and pushed O'Meara away from his arms, looked at the huge jungle blocked by thorns, and said, "I still haven't found your weakness."

O'Meara's body froze for a moment, then turned her head to look at Sijur as if nothing had happened, and said, "You are really persistent to me.

In fact, it is very difficult for the first god to have a real death. Even if my body is gone, my godhead will continue to enter reincarnation. One day, I will return as the God of Light. "

Sijur nodded and said, "I know, I didn't want you to die either."

O'Meara laughed, her eyes completing the crescent.

"Sijur, I really don't understand why you insist on following the main god. When I seal the last three big monsters, I will completely replace your main god and become the new main god."

"He won't let you become the main god." Sijur said with certainty.

O'Meara hooked her lips: "No, I will definitely replace him."

Because you once said that the only one who can make you surrender willingly is the Lord God.

"Replace him, what's next?" Sijur asked.

"Give you back your freedom." O'Meara walked in front, shaking a thorn in his hand: "No one can order you anymore, and no one will force you to do things you don't want to do. The two of us are like this now, Stick together every day, and spend every day happily. I will accompany you to do what you want to do. If you don’t want to do anything, what do you think of us like this now?"

"Not so much." Sijur said with a straight face, "I'm not your friend."

O'Meara turned around and walked backwards, looked at Sijur with a smile like a spring breeze, and said seriously: "I know, besides friends, we can also be other relationships, such as guessing."

O'Meara stopped the topic and didn't continue talking. He has always been like this, not talking about it, not revealing it.