To the twilight of the gods

On Camrose Avenue, the carriage was driving unhurriedly. Tilo was sitting in the carriage, holding an ancient book. It was a book about some local legends. Most of the descriptions were demons and the like, and there were some gods and monsters legend.

It was already early in the morning when we arrived at the villa, Tilo went to the bathroom to take a shower, and Limo was in the living room to deal with some mail matters.

He had his coat hanging on one side, and he was wearing only a shirt.

Hearing Thilo's footsteps, he looked up curiously.

The gray-haired young man was thin, wearing a white shirt he picked out for him, buttoned up to the collarbone, and there was still mist in his eyes, which softened his cold expression a lot.

Tilo walked down the stairs, came to Limo, and said, "I still need some divine power, the previous one has been absorbed."

He is not satisfied with his current weak state, whether it is facing the situation afterward or facing the gods, what he needs most is strength.

Li Mo blinked his eyes when he heard the words, then stood up with a smile, "Happy to help."

He gently held Tilo's hand, crossing his fingers, and the bloody divine power was continuously absorbed by Tilo's divine body. For Limo, these divine powers were completely insignificant.

If it wasn't for the fear that Tilo would not be able to assimilate and his body would not be able to bear it, Limo really wanted to pass on some divine power to Tilo.

This is a very strange impulse, as if facing a piece of pure white paper, Li Mo wants to dye it all into his own scarlet.

Tilo's body temperature is usually very low, just like his indifferent personality, but when Limo's divine power is absorbed by him, his body temperature will gradually rise, and his hands will become warm.

For about 10 minutes, Tilo opened his hand gently, rubbed his wrist, and looked at Limo with gray eyes,

"Thank you."

After all, Tilo turned and left. Although his voice of thanking was cold, Limo knew that Tilo was just not good at expressing, and he was very happy to hear the other party's thanks.

It would be even better if he could smile, Li Mo promised that the little doll must be very beautiful when he smiles, but this kind of thing is probably very difficult.

****

the next day.

Tilo and Limo sat at the dining table and had breakfast. Limo found that Tilo liked biscuits, bread and fruit more than egg rolls and bacon.

So Limo also changed his diet with Thilo.

The crispy baked biscuits made a sound as soon as they were bitten. Thilo ate the biscuits with his mouth slightly puffed up. His mind was a little distracted, and he took a sip of the milk next to him.

"My blood has already found a church, which is an ancient church that has believed in Hatavis for a long time. From them, we should be able to get the specific location of the sealed place." Limo said.

"Well," Tilo immediately came back to his senses and nodded, "When are you leaving?"

Seeing Tilo's impatient look, Limo got up and went to the oven to get a plate of chocolate biscuits that had just been baked.

"Let's go tomorrow."

"Can't it be today?" Tilo frowned slightly.

"The Bloodborn has not yet found the specific location of the church. In addition, His Majesty the Sovereign sent me a letter this morning, wanting to host a banquet to thank us for dispelling the wizards. You can come too."

"Why?" Tilo looked at Limo suspiciously. He is not a human being, so why would he go to such a banquet.

Limo took Tilo's glass and poured another glass of milk,

"As you said, you are no longer a puppet, so learn more about this world and enjoy it more."

"Live for yourself." Limo said, pinched a piece of chocolate biscuit, and brought it to Tilo's mouth with a gentle smile.

"you are free."

Tilo was stunned for a moment, his eyelids drooped slightly, and then lightly bit off the biscuit in Limo's hand.

"Ah."

A soft voice meant that he agreed.

****

garden.

The garden in the afternoon was very warm in the sun. Tilo was wearing a thin shirt, holding a red apple in his hand, and opened his mouth to take a small bite. The sweet taste was very good.

He loves it.

Limo was watering the bouquet in the garden. He cut a bright red rose and put it in a water vase and placed it in Tilo's room.

At night, Limo carefully selected a dress for Tilo in the changing room. The latter looked at him suspiciously and pointed to the white shirt on his body, "Is this not possible?"

Li Mo turned his head in the dark black dress and shook his head, "It's also facing His Majesty the Monarch."

Simple clothing like a white shirt can be worn in front of him.

In the end, Limo satisfactorily adjusted Tilo's tie and cuffs, picked out a hat for Tilo to put on, and then led him into the carriage to the royal palace in the center of Cloro.

This was a private banquet. The carriage stopped at the gate of the palace. Limo got out of the car first, and then the gentleman helped Tilo get out of the car.

The old butler of the royal family who came to greet him bowed respectfully to Limo, "Duke Islexiu, welcome."

"Since it's His Majesty's invitation, I naturally won't refuse." Limo has been in the human world for an unknown amount of time, so he is naturally impeccable in terms of etiquette.

Following the old butler, Thilo and Limo came to the royal dining room, where Silvio IV was already waiting for them.

It was a blond man in his prime, wearing a white military uniform with some wrinkles on his face.

After seeing Limo, the other party immediately stood up to welcome him, which shows how powerful Limo is in this empire.

You must know that in the many battles of the Yarot Empire, it was only with the help of Limo that they won, which laid the foundation for the hegemony of the Yarot Empire.

These are all Limo's whim. Human beings are nothing but ants in front of evil gods and demons.

However, the monarch did not know Limo's true identity. Limo only revealed to the other party that he was a powerful blood clan, but that alone was enough to make Silvio IV feel in awe.

"Mr. Limo, who is this?" The monarch looked curiously at the young man sitting next to Limo, namely Tilo.

"Tillo." The latter replied in a cold voice.

Li Mo smiled, "It's my employer, Your Majesty, if you don't ask too much, it's better not to ask."

There was a smile in his scarlet eyes, but it made the monarch feel a chill down his back. He immediately smiled and nodded, not daring to look at Tilo again. He thought in his heart that Tilo might also be a member of the blood clan, so Limo so take care.

Tilo heard the conversation between the two, looked at Limo suspiciously, and then looked away.

The dinner was sumptuous, but Tilo didn't like it very much, perhaps because of the atmosphere.

Silvio IV raised a glass of red wine to Limo and Tilo, but what was in Tilo's glass was not red wine, but grape juice with lower purity.

Of course, Thilo had never drank either of these things, and he didn't know the difference.

It was late at night when he left the palace. Tilo got into the carriage and said to Limo, "Human beings are afraid of you."

Li Mo nodded with a smile, "Human beings are too fragile in front of gods and demons, but if one day they can discover their potential, maybe they will no longer rely on crooked ways."

"Potential?" Thilo looked at Limo with gray eyes.

"At least for now, human beings are the race with the greatest potential besides gods and demons. They used to be the elves, but the elves have become extinct." Limo said, he witnessed the demise of the elves.

After returning to the villa, Thilo went to the bathroom to take a shower, Limo also untied his tie, took off his coat and went to another bathroom.

Not long after, Tilo dried up the water droplets on his body with divine power, and pushed open the door with his shirt buttoned up, only to find Limo outside the door,

Seeing Tilo coming out, the latter blinked, took a step forward, suddenly hugged Tilo from behind, and sniffed lightly between the latter's neck.

"What's wrong?" Tilo frowned slightly.

"I seem to be a little drunk." Limo lied without blushing, trying to win Tilo's sympathy, and then pushed the boat along and took a small bite.

But the latter just tilted his head slightly and pushed his head away, his gray eyes filled with doubt and disgust,

"What is drunk?"

Limo: ...

Miscalculation, he didn't expect that Tilo didn't even understand these things.

There is no way, Li Mo can only raise his head, "Do you remember the agreement? I need to replenish blood, and I can't bear it anymore."

Facing Tilo's golden blood, Limo couldn't suppress his inner desire at all.