To the twilight of the gods

Chapter 81 Extra Story: The Present World

Nearly a hundred years have passed since the war of the gods. The technology of the human world has been advancing continuously, and at the same time it has experienced many wars. strong.

When Tilo and Limo came to the human world this time, it was snowing heavily. They came to the human world this time to record the current development of the human race.

Xiaocai and Yi Na came with me when I was idle and bored.

Tilo was wearing a light brown short windbreaker, his gray hair was already a little long, falling behind his shoulders, and was tied loosely with a black headband, his golden eyes were as calm as ever.

He stepped on the snow and came to a villa with Limo, which is located in the center of the Alot Empire. Along the way, Tilo held a small notebook and wrote down things from time to time.

According to God's Domain's evaluation, human technology has barely reached the level of planetary races, which means that human beings have tried their best to have the ability to destroy a planet, and the representative weapon is a weapon called a nuclear bomb.

According to Hartavis, it's nasty, throat-choking, and spicy, but some thrill-seekers like it.

There were blood waiting at the gate of the villa. When he saw Tilo and Limo, he quickly entered the password to open the door, "Master Tilo, Master Limo, the house has been completely cleaned."

"Yeah." Thilo nodded slightly and walked into the house.

The decoration of the villa was chosen by Limo. Compared with modern luxury, Tilo prefers the decoration style of the previous era. Limo naturally follows Tilo's preferences.

Tilo sat down on the soft chair in the study, Limo went to the teahouse to make coffee for him, and when he came back, he found Tilo frowning and staring at the computer screen.

"What's wrong?" Limo put down the coffee and leaned over to look at the screen.

On the screen is the communication software of the human world, and the headlines at this moment are the reason why Tilo frowned.

"The god of the sea on the east coast is born! The sky in Kyoto is glowing with neon lights, and thousands of people worship!"

Li Mo chuckled, "It's Yi Na and the others, right?"

Xiao Cai and Yi Na wanted to come here earlier, and Li Mo wouldn't be surprised if something happened, as long as it didn't cause chaos in the world.

"Nonsense." Tilo turned off the interface in a cold voice, picked up the coffee and sipped lightly, "Let them restrain themselves."

Li Mo nodded with a smile, and then prepared breakfast himself and sent it to the study.

Tilo took a small bite of the steamed stuffed bun. The taste of the juice was a bit strange. He blinked, swallowed it reluctantly, and looked at Limo dissatisfied, "What did you add?"

Limo said innocently, "It's meat purchased from the human world."

"It's not delicious." Tilo handed the bun to Limo, who tasted it, and the taste was really average. Tilo lived in the God Realm, and the quality of human meat was really poor compared to it. It's normal to not be able to adapt.

But Limo still finished eating, who let it be Tilo's bite.

"In human terms, Limo, you are a bit perverted." Tilo sighed helplessly while drinking the porridge.

Limo shook his head and said seriously, "I'm trying to avoid waste, master."

Tilo believed everything he said.

After breakfast, Tilo sat on the sofa with his computer in his arms, observing the human network, which is very different from the network of the gods. The human race has developed very well in all aspects. Simply put, it is extremely rich in imagination. It can be called the most in the universe.

Although some Tilo couldn't understand, he was greatly shocked.

Because someone would dare to write profane and slanderous articles!

It's still Hartawis and the one in yellow...

Limo poked his head curiously from behind, and smiled when he saw it, "The scale is a bit big, why don't you forward it to them?"

"I'm afraid they will destroy the world." Tilo silently closed the webpage, but still recorded the daring actions of human beings in his small book of God Realm.

It was snowing heavily outside the window, and there was a constant temperature and air conditioner in the house. Limo hugged Tilo behind him, kissing the earlobe and neck from time to time, and Tilo didn't push him away, with helplessness and joy in his eyes.

After a day's work is done, Tilo feels that he needs a good night's rest. There are some things in human beings that even gods can't understand.

At night, after washing, he changed into pajamas and lay under the covers. Limo hugged him from behind and rubbed his head.

Tilo couldn't remember when this guy lived in his bed, but it was clingy and troublesome anyway.

"Master, it's been three days." Li Mo whispered aggrievedly.

You can't believe the words of the old man of the blood race. On the surface, Limo feels aggrieved, but in fact he has already hugged Tilo tightly, and he is still burrowing into his clothes restlessly.

Tilo reached out and grabbed Limo's hand impatiently, "Bite lightly, don't bother me."

Limo knew that Tilo was shy and seldom took the initiative. Instead, he held Tilo's palm, brushed away his gray hair, and kissed that fair and slender neck.

He didn't rush to bite, but dawdled for a while, so that Tilo turned around impatiently.

In the darkness, Limo could clearly see Tilo's blushing cheeks, from earlobe to neck, with a little anger in his golden eyes, and kicked him, "Roll on the floor to sleep again."

Li Mo quickly apologized and comforted him, he didn't want to sleep on the floor.

The fangs pierced the skin lightly, Limo grabbed Tilo's wrist, sat up with Tilo in his arms, and let Tilo sit on him, who subconsciously hugged Limo's shoulders,

"lighter."

...

From sitting to being pressed down, Limo gently stroked the wound on Tilo's neck, and looked up at Tilo.

The latter was panting lightly, his golden pupils were misty, he squinted slightly, and his cheeks seemed to be even redder. Li Mo kissed the other party involuntarily, and slowly unbuttoned the other party's shirt with his fingertips.

Tilo bit Limo's lip, and Limo let it go with a smile, then lowered his head and asked in Tilo's ear as usual, "Master, can I kiss somewhere else?"

Tilo was a little dissatisfied when he saw Limo's smirk, but he had to say that Limo's service always satisfied him. As a god king, he narrowed his golden eyes slightly, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, closed his eyes and said coldly road,

"Don't bite, or you will break your teeth."

The blush-cheeked Lord God King didn't have much majesty at all. Li Mo held his hands and was proud of himself, because only he could see such a Lord God King.

*****

Because of working all day, Limo and Tilo didn't do too much work last night. Although the gods don't feel tired, some gods are always counted in units of years when they are combined. After all, gods generally only pursue happiness.

But Limo knows that his young master is different from those gods. Tilo's habits are closer to ordinary humans, and his body is also particularly sensitive. He is always relatively young and shy about such things. Covering the tears in the corners of the eyes.

In this regard, Li Mo likes his young master so much. In human terms, he is so cute.

But on this day, Limo ushered in his death test.

Tilo sat on the sofa and browsed the human network. He suddenly turned his head and looked at Limo, with a cold voice, "Limo, have you ever had feelings for anything else?"

The word East and West refers to other gods and some other races.

Limo put down the coffee, and he sensed a strong sense of crisis, so he put everything down immediately, and half-kneeled in front of Tilo, held up Tilo's hand, and sent his sea of ​​memory and consciousness directly to Tilo.

It was a bloody rose-colored nebula, which contained all the memories of Limo since his birth.

Tilo crossed his legs, took a sip of coffee, and slowly flipped through the pages with a cold expression.

After a long time, Tilo snorted softly, and the indifference in his eyes faded away, and Limo knew that he had escaped.

Fortunately, he used to have, in human terms, a natural obsession with cleanliness, and never pursued pleasure and fucked like other gods.

Tasting blood will only make a deal with the other party, exchanging some precious things for precious blood, he doesn't look down on ordinary blood, he has never bitten others, and making blood descendants is just cutting his fingers to bleed, which can be said to be as good as jade.

Ever since he met Thilo, Limo felt that other blood was tasteless, and even the pure blood of the elves had completely lost its appeal to him.

Tilo pulled Larimer's tie and helped Limo retract the sea of ​​memory and consciousness. Then his golden pupils looked at him and said seriously, "You can only drink my blood in the future, do you hear me?"

"Of course." Limo couldn't wish for it.

"Will it get boring?" Thilo asked again.

"No, never."

Limo assured that what he said was true. After all, the ancestor of the blood race had already been tamed by him, and the young master did what he said.

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