The Endless Shuttle

"...My father?"

Leaning on the edge of the table, the black-haired youth smiled softly.

"Take up your time for a while, let's have a heart-to-heart talk, Sumona."

Chapter 87 The Flower of Malice Blooms at Night

Although Rope's Magic Palace adopts a retro-style architectural style, the internal facilities are very complete and modern, and they have all of them. Except for the replacement of energy supply from electricity to something better, there is basically no inconvenience of the old age.

It's just that in Sumona's room, it seems to be deliberately pursuing the atmosphere, instead of lighting up the light like daylight, but using aromatic wood to burn a bonfire in the fireplace.

The flickering fire light shone on Luo Pei's handsome cheeks in front of the sofa.

With the sound of high heels clattering, the malicious goddess leaned down on Rope's side and gently passed a glass of wine.

"My father, please."

Probably a change from hustle and bustle to tranquility.

At this time, Rope could look carefully at his first eldest daughter.

Memories continue to emerge. Compared to the Sumona seen in the Moon World, the current malicious goddess is undoubtedly more outstanding in temperament.

Black off-shoulder evening dress, long silk gloves, smooth purple-black waist-length hair, and a preference for dark colors make Sumona coated with a mysterious color, and the dazzling black seems to have infinite potential. The evil of the intellect leads to the path of self-destruction of no return.

"How long has it been for you since you said goodbye to me last time?"

Time and the passage of time are not the same, this is the most basic common sense.

Many years have passed since he walked through the tense trials, silently in the creeping chaos, the Smona of Nyarathotepu's kingdom must have experienced somatosensory time much longer than him.

"time?"

Sumona sat next to Rope, slightly in a daze.

"I haven't calculated it carefully. Mother's Kingdom of God is a place of complete chaos. Even if my city is deliberately isolated by Mother Mother, it is difficult to accurately perceive the time... If you count only by somatosensory, there are probably a thousand. It's like about a century, right?"

"It's very difficult." Luo Pei pondered the edge of the wine glass: "The path from a demigod to a deity, even if I get excellent help, is still as difficult as climbing a mountain of swords for a certain period of time."

"To say that the hardship must be no better than your father, after all, the responsibilities you and I shoulder cannot be equated with..."

Sumona leaned on the sofa, kicked off her high heels, and hugged a pair of beautiful legs comfortably on the sofa.

"It's just that there is indeed a period of time like what you said. It is endlessly absorbing the malice of human beings in the world and enriching itself. Tyranny, torture, killing, torture, self-mutilation, plunder...Countless concepts of evil, let me Almost lost in it."

The starting point of Sumona has certain limitations, she is only the malice of human beings after all.

In other words, she is a mutant similar to Alaya Consciousness.

This caused Sumona to suffer hardships in the process of coronating the gods. After all, no matter how great the malice of mankind, it is only a thing of mankind, and it cannot be equated with the evil **** that is winding in the starry sky.

"After all, I succeeded in reaching the position of the gods." Sumona said: "Even if it is only a secondary old ruler, it is considered to have completed the determination that was made secretly in front of you."

"Thanks a lot."

Rope raised his head and drank the red wine in the glass, then discarded it.

The black-haired youth's expression was a little helpless.

"Compared with the admiration that you can turn into the motivation to overcome difficulties, my father is completely unqualified, and even ignored you during the trial. Sumona, would you blame such a father in your heart?"

"In the long years, I have never once linked your name to negative emotions."

Sumona said softly.

"I will panic, be afraid, and just complain about my birth. Why is it not your biological daughter... My mother laughs every day, but she is not happy every day. With my meager power, let alone share the worries for my mother, even knowing She has no qualifications to worry about things, and this unwillingness has exacerbated my paranoia."

The girl with long purple and black hair turned her head, staring at Rope with extremely complicated eyes.

"Father, I still don’t think I’ve done anything wrong with my sisters. I’m willing to reconcile and admit my mistakes, just because this is what I love the most. Do you think this kind of daughter is really incompetent? Rescue, lack of value to be your help?"

"Sumona, I have long lost most of my emotions along the way. But even this I know that I shouldn't equate my daughter with the word value."

Rope said seriously.

"You are all my treasures, the proof of my walking in the river of time. Mistakes are sometimes memorable things. It is not that everything is perfect if everything fits my mind."

"In this way, it seems that my strategy has succeeded..."

Sumona smiled brilliantly.

But smiling, the girl's voice started to sob.

"Actually, I sometimes wonder... If I didn't follow my mother to her kingdom of God, but stayed in a world where time stopped, would I be able to maintain the carefree and joy of my first life forever... But reason told me that that would be the most unwise choice, and that it would not be close to the great path of your failure..."

Luo Pei hugged Sumona's shoulders, pulled the malicious goddess into his arms, and patted her on the back like a child.

"It's okay, you are in my arms now. I didn't go to your other sisters, I came to you as soon as possible. Isn't that enough to prove that I value you? The evil goddess crying so ugly, You will lose your sanctity."

"Please, protect me, my father..."

"Well, as long as my divine fire is not extinguished, then you will never suffer misfortune."

"I am willing to do anything for you, and I will definitely be obedient in the future. Please always treat me as your daughter..."

"There is no need to worry, I took your name personally."

Rope smiled and comforted Sumona.

"Is there any emotions that can be vented together? The malicious backlog will cause pollution-like pressure. Psychological counseling is also a part of fatherhood."

"I... I don't want to go back."

Sumona raised her head, tears hanging from the corners of her eyes.

"I will follow wherever you go. I don't want to work hard or be afraid anymore. Will you promise me?"

"The term "Congshen" represents indivisibility. Your dominance is in my hands. At the same time, it is difficult for me to throw you down."

Luo Pei reached for the handkerchief and wiped tears for Sumona.

Even though these things were clearly understood in her heart, Sumona couldn't help but be overjoyed when she heard it from her father.

"Although you are crowned as a god, your domain is still in the kingdom of His Majesty Nyaratotip, right?"

The black-haired young man smiled.

"Let us carry out a secret plan that only the two of us know. Sumona, when my coronation is complete, and the kingdom of God is completely contracted, you will set up your territory in my kingdom of God, such as your other How about my sister being close to me without you?"