To the twilight of the gods

"What about your decision." Tilo didn't want to accept Limo's apology. The devil's words were not credible, but if he wanted to fight against the gods, he had to rely on the power of the devil.

Li Mo straightened up, raised his hand to straighten the messy hair on his forehead, then nodded with a smile,

"I can cooperate with you, but I would like to make a small request, and I hope I can agree."

"Say." Thilo didn't expect Limo to help him unconditionally, nodded slightly, his voice cold.

Before his eyes, the bloodstains scratched by the fragments had finally healed, the golden blood was hidden under the white skin again, and the seductive aura that seemed to be absent in the air was gradually dissipating.

If it was Tilo in the past, he would not be scratched by the fragments at all, but now he has lost the power bestowed by the gods, and only his own original power is left. the point.

The fair skin would bloom with golden blood when it was touched lightly.

Limo's eyes fell on Tilo's neck unconsciously, and then slowly withdrew, with a gentle voice, "It's just some of your blood. You should know that blood is inseparable from blood."

"Aren't you the ancestor?" Tilo frowned slightly. As the ancestor, Limo couldn't get rid of the restriction of blood?It's probably too bad.

Limo felt that he seemed to be underestimated, his scarlet eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Tilo,

"Although I'm not restricted by blood, I can't stand the temptation either. Golden blood is the blood of God, so I want it."

"Don't worry, I don't drink much each time, just some is enough, once a week, what do you think." Li Mo's voice was gentle, and he abducted the ignorant "doll" in front of him.

As the ancestor of the blood race, the best blood he ever drank was the blood of the elves, but a few minutes ago, this best record was broken. Thilo's blood excited him far more than any blood he had ever tasted.

In terms of metaphors, other blood is probably like barley wine and rum, with a mediocre taste, which is dispensable to Limo.

And Tilo's blood is like the precious red wine buried in the ground for a long time. It is the only one in the world. If you taste it once, even if it is only a small drop, any blood race will be crazy and addicted to it, and Limo is no exception. .

Tilo blinked his eyes when he heard the words, then he nodded without any objection, "I can provide you with my blood, is there any other conditions?"

Blood is not an important thing to Tilo. His divine body is very powerful. Although it is now as weak as a human being, blood is not very important, and it is not a big deal to provide it to Limo.

Thilo is very satisfied that this can be exchanged for Limo's cooperation, and he and Limo can also get stable cooperation.

After getting Tilo's answer, Limo smiled contentedly and shook his head, "There's nothing else, I just want you."

"Yeah." Thilo nodded, then narrowed his gray eyes slightly,

"What's your name?" His familiarity with Limo was limited to the names of bloody demons, and he didn't know Limo's name.

"..." Limo felt helpless, and he took a step forward, "Limo Islaxiu, this is my name, please remember it."

"Yeah." Tilo nodded again, went to the cabinet, picked up his notebook and turned to the first page, looking at Limo with gray eyes,

"We need to find more demons. I know the way to unseal them. Before that, I can't be discovered by those guys for the time being, otherwise I will be interfered by them."

Every tone of Tilo's speech was very serious. Limo looked at it, stepped forward suddenly, and closed the notebook for Tilo. He didn't even look at the list of demons inside, just smiled and said,

"How about we talk about these things tomorrow, it's a bit late today, go to my place to rest."

"Well." Tilo had no objection, but he was not worried that Limo would ambush him. With his ability, it was impossible for anyone to stop him.

"Throw away this cloak too, it's very dirty." Limo said, reaching out to unbutton Thilo's cloak around the collar, and then throwing the cloak, which was soaked in rain and dust, on a side cabinet.

Without the cloak, Limo could see Tilo's whole body clearly. Apart from the cloak, the latter had a black shirt inside. Although it was covered by the cloak, it was still drenched in rain, outlining his thin waist.

The lower body is ordinary pants and short boots. Limo guessed that these should be the clothes Tilo found from the human world.

Tilo's gray hair was also wet with rain, with a notebook in his hand, and his gray eyes looked at Limo calmly, as if asking silently,

"where is your house."

The corners of Limo's mouth raised slightly, and he took off his coat and put it on Tilo, "Put it on, and be careful of catching a cold."

With that said, Limo went to the cabinet and picked up an umbrella to prop it up. He was wearing a shirt and vest made by high-end tailors, as if he was an elegant nobleman in human society, not a chaotic demon.

Tilo put on Limo's coat, which was a little too big, and walked to Limo. The latter smiled gracefully, and took Tilo into the rain with an umbrella.

In the sound of rain, Li Mo asked curiously,

"How long have you been in the human world?"

"Three days," Tilo held a notebook in his hand, his gray eyes scanned the surrounding buildings, and suddenly reached out to catch some rainwater. Limo laughed a little inwardly with his curiosity.

"I have lived in this place for about 1000 years, and this empire was built by me."

"Hmm." Tilo didn't seem to want to talk to Limodo, but the latter didn't mind, and led Tilo all the way across the avenue to the wealthy villa area of ​​Cloro City, in front of his own villa mansion.

The villa is very large, with gardens and lawns, and exquisite decoration. In addition to these, Limo also has his own manor in many places.

He has lived in the human world for so long, and his wealth has already accumulated to a terrifying level. There are his footprints and blood in every country and continent, and it is no exaggeration to be rich.

Pushing open the iron gate, Limo led Tilo through the fountain, and opened the gate for Tilo with his own hands, "There are no blood here, and I don't like other people to disturb my rest, you can rest assured."

"Yeah." Thilo nodded and walked into the villa. Limo closed the door behind him, and the kerosene lamps and candles in the villa lit up spontaneously. The room didn't look dark under the moonlight.

Limo signaled Tilo to sit down on the sofa, and the latter sat down on the sofa. The sofa was so soft that his body sank into it. The fire in the fireplace was burning, and there were many documents and some biscuits on the table in front of him. pastry.

"Eat something?" Limo took off his vest and hat and hung it aside, with a gentle smile, he pushed the biscuits and pastries in front of Tilo,

"It's a butter biscuit baked at noon, try it."

Tilo blinked, picked up the biscuit and tasted it with the idea of ​​adapting to the human world. It tasted very good. He didn't know how to describe the taste, but he didn't hate it.

"I'll help you prepare your clothes and room, and take a shower later." Limo went to the second floor with satisfaction, and when he came back with the clothes in his arms, Tilo had already eaten two small biscuits.

Although Tilo didn't understand the human world, he still knew the basics. He got up and followed Limo to the bathroom, which was very big.

Seeing that Tilo was motionless, Limo guessed that Tilo would not use these devices.

He personally guided Thilo to familiarize himself with the facilities in the bathroom, from the faucet to the bathtub, and thoughtfully helped Thilo put hot water in the bathtub, and adjusted the temperature of the steam valve in the shower. Take off your clothes, wash your face and take a shower.

After Limo left, Tilo stood in front of the sink, took some water, rubbed his face, and looked up at the mirror.

In the mirror, Tilo was thin, with gray hair still dripping from the rain, his fair face was cold, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and he looked serious and distant.

He took off his clothes, showered with hot water to wash off the stains on his body, and finally sat down in the bathtub, a little unaccustomed to his movements, holding on to the wooden handrail by the bathtub.

In the past, he used to find a pool or a natural hot spring to take a bath. He was not proficient in such things as a bath, and his feet felt slippery.

There is a warm-colored kerosene lamp next to the bath. After stabilizing his body, Tilo leaned against the edge of the pool and closed his eyes slightly. Feeling that his body gradually relaxed a lot, he buried his head in wanting to rest for a while.

But then he realized that this was at Limo's house, so he got up after soaking for a while.

The water droplets on his body quickly evaporated under the action of Tilo's divine power. He took the clothes Limo gave him and changed into a white shirt and white trousers. It was a bit big, but it was very comfortable to wear.

The former Tilo might not have cared about these things, but as he mastered his own origin and left the world of the gods, he paid more and more attention to things and details.

Like a newborn child, understanding, accepting, and enjoying everything in front of him.

Thilo walked out of the bathroom and came to the stairs to look down. Limo was sitting on the sofa, signed a document, put it in an envelope, and sealed it with wax.

Hearing Tilo's movements, Limo raised his head and smiled at him, "Are you satisfied? Things in human society are sometimes very good."

"Yeah." Tilo nodded, went down the stairs and sat on the sofa, took his notebook, looked at Limo with gray eyes,

"Pen."

Limo smiled and handed Tilo the pen in his hand, and put the kerosene lamp next to Tilo thoughtfully.

The latter opened the notebook, and the first page was written about Li Mo, and Li Mo blinked his eyes in satisfaction when he saw this,

"It seems that I was the first demon you found."

"Yeah." Tilo responded softly, "Few demons will take the initiative to reveal their location, and then we have to find other demons."

As he said that, Tilo drew a horizontal line on the name of the scarlet devil, Limo, which means that he has found and completed the cooperation and exchange.

Then Limo took Tilo to the prepared room. There was a kerosene lamp beside the bed and a warm steam pipe in the room. Tilo sat on the bed softly, not used to it.

"I'm going to wash up first, good night, Mr. Thilo." Limo smiled gently, closed the door gently and left.

Tilo stared at the door in a daze for a while, then turned off the kerosene lamp according to the method Limo taught him, and fell asleep under the quilt, with his head buried in the pillow, and his body was unexpectedly relaxed.

In the past, Tilo usually slept in the flowers, or basking in the sun against a tree trunk. This was the first time he experienced human "sleep".

Gradually, Tilo's eyes closed, and his breathing was steady and light.

After taking a shower, Limo stood in front of Tilo's door. After confirming that Tilo was asleep, the corners of his mouth curled up happily, and he turned and went back to his room.