The Endless Shuttle

"Not to mention that she, a adopted daughter, dared to calculate what I would wait to cause trouble for my father’s Congshen clique. Just because she did not dare to show up in front of us after doing these things, I have no reason to give her. A chance to make up!"

"Yes, if your father orders us, we will naturally get along with her for the sake of your father, but this is not the reason for us to forgive her." Anilain said: "Obviously, it was just a prank to make a laugh, but in the end it became an instigation. The act of fooling, Sumona is too much this time."

"They both said very clearly, so I don't need to add it." Lena said.

"Oh, be kind. After all, everyone didn't lose anything except for a young and energetic fight, didn't they? According to my opinion, there is nothing wrong with giving Sister Samona a chance. As long as Sister Samona is willing to do well If we apologize, we can deal with this personal grievance before meeting my father..."

"Sister Saya, I can understand your idea of ​​eagerly bringing together the Cthulhu and paving the way for your father to build merits. But have you ever thought that this incident has hurt the most basic conditions of coexistence for our sons of Luope?"

Lena grabbed Saya by the shoulder.

"You know the consequences of fooling the gods, right?"

"Chariste, compared to that adopted daughter, I'll give you a chance."

Estrede reached out to Charest.

"The intrigue with the sister of the soul, that is also the sister of the same soul. As long as you don't speak for Sumona, I can treat it as just your willful behavior this time, and then I will be relieved in a battle with you."

Charest closed her eyes.

When she opened it again, the starlight in her eyes was firmer than anyone else.

"I, Chariste, the goddess of knowledge, swear here that Sister Sumona will never be left alone! She is not an adopted daughter, but our eldest sister, the first son of the father!"

"Chariste, you..."

"Sister Estreide, Sister Anilaine, Sister Lena, Sister Saya, please listen to me."

The black and white long-haired girl stepped on her hind legs and knelt on one knee in the horrified gaze of the four evil gods.

"Chariste asks you to forgive Sister Sumona's sickness. She is just too scared. She is afraid that her adopted daughter will not be loved by her father, and she is afraid that this love will fade over time."

"Hey!"

Astrid could no longer maintain that cold, arrogant and decisive style this time.

She stepped forward anxiously, and helped Chariste to pull her up.

"What are you doing? You are the goddess of knowledge, the heir of the one who is all in one, and you kneel down and ask... What is your mother's face like this? What is your own face?"

"That's right."

Anilain's tone also became a little weak.

"Charest, you are too much."

"It's not that your request can't be considered, you get up first..."

The thinking of the daughters of the evil gods is very strange.

The sisters are tearing to death and fighting each other. It doesn't matter at all. It is very common sense for them to build friendship and hatred in mutual harm.

But when a sister of the same soul "takes the initiative" to give up dignity, it is no longer a simple matter.

Even the violent Astrid had to be treated with caution.

"Chariste, you don't have to act like this! I don't need their forgiveness!"

Darkness swept across.

The evil of mankind rises from the magma.

Extreme malice, chilling malice.

The "Malicious Goddess" Sumona glared at her sisters.

"The reason I did this is not to make you take the initiative to give up your dignity in front of them! Charest, stand up, your dignity is more important than anything!"

"Now that's all right, the principal culprit finally walked out of the shadow of being unable to see people."

Lena shook her folding fan, blowing a storm, and lifting Charest from the ground.

"You have also heard that your sister Sumona does not intend to accept your kindness after giving up your dignity. We will educate her on what it means to be a son of Rope. Don't worry, it depends on the face of your father. We will not harm her essence..."

"Just let go!"

Sumona said not to be outdone.

Without waiting for Saya's headache to take measures, Chariste broke out completely.

"Stop it all!"

Shouted the goddess of knowledge.

Spiritual divine power gushes out from Chariste's hands, and is delicately combined into a chain of time, which firmly locks all the sons of Lopez present.

"Eh eh eh? Even with me?"

Saya looked awkwardly at the chains on her body.

Chariste obviously did not pay attention to the remaining energy of the goddess of life.

She rubbed her eyebrows, feeling extremely bad.

"It's messy; all principles and desires are intertwined; no one is willing to compromise; if you do something wrong, you have to go on the wrong path... I've had enough, sisters!"

Charest took out a wooden badge from her coat.

Very simple wood carving products, there is no residue left in the magma on site.

But the design on that badge made the rebellious and violent sons of Luo Pei all quiet down.

That is their father's badge, a sacred tree on both sides.

"I have seen my father in advance." Chariste said: "Take away your thoughts about petting, put away your various dissatisfaction and thoughts, and now it is up to me to convey that after seeing your father, My father gave me the order!"

"If you still agree that you are the father's daughter, if you still agree that you are the father's obedience to God, then at this moment put aside all prejudice and irritation, and I will lead you to the father's front!"

The world is silent.

The paranoid eldest daughter, Sumona.

The fierce second daughter, Anilaine.

Three elegant women, Lena.

Four fierce women, Estrede.