Chapter 2001 Means
"You think too much, Lord High Priest, I don't take off the mask, it's because I don't want to provoke Yingying Yanyan, it has nothing to do with you, it's not a good habit to be passionate." Wu Nan said, this time, he didn't wear the mask, The war is coming, maybe it's time to see people in a different way.

"You are my child, I know you better than others, it's useless to be stubborn," said the witch.

"Your child, hehe, I have always been a child without a mother. Did you suddenly come over to be your mother when you needed me? You want to make up for the 20 years of hatred and fighting against me with a few words, then you You are really wrong, and what you are wrong about is that my heart for you has long since died." The wizard finished his perfect self-portrait.

"Maybe this incident is an opportunity for us to reconcile. This kind of opportunity does not come every day. You have to think about it, my Wu'er. Also, you have inherited my witch power. I don't want to recognize your son No way." The witch came over and held the witch man's face, looked at him intently, then kissed his forehead, stroked his long hair, and showed her mother's love...

The wizard was expressionless.The witch got up and left.

Hearing the slamming sound of the gate of the Shaman's Palace, the Shaman was still in place, tears streaming down his face. This mother's love came too late...

However, he still felt that deep warmth, which he had longed for but could not get. It was something that the little witch possessed all the time, but he had waited for more than 20 years...

"Hehe——" Wu Nan sneered, wiped away his tears, lay down on the desk, and burst into tears, all the fragility flowed down his cheeks, and the painting was completely wet with tears.

"Mother, mother..." The witch man whispered a few times, and burst into tears again.

After the witch left, she went to the little witch's palace.

"High Priest..." the little witch said respectfully.

The witch waved her hand: "It's just you and me, call me mother."

"Yes, mother." The little witch replied.This hot and domineering little witch doesn't look down on anyone, including the emperor, but she respects her mother witch and does everything as she pleases.

"Mother, I have trained a group of dead warriors in private. They have high spiritual power. After years of training, they are absolutely trustworthy. They are extremely intelligent and never fear death," said the little witch.

"Sure enough, with high spiritual power, how could you become your dead warrior?" The witch asked lightly.

"They also have greed in their hearts. I used the title of being a high priest in the future as a bait, and they surrendered to me." The little witch said proudly.

"You don't have the power of a witch, how can you become a high priest?" The witch turned her head and looked at the little witch sadly. The little witch would take a few steps back when she was startled.

"Mother, mother, how long have you known?" the little witch asked eagerly.

"From the time when the power of witches began to appear, I knew it was on the witch man." The witch said.

The little witch felt cold: "Then I will never be able to become the high priest..."

Then he sobbed.

"Take it back." The witch yelled, and the little witch didn't dare to make a sound. "The future high priest is not allowed to cry, children love each other! Don't be weak!"

The little witch looked at her mother puzzled.

"We defeated the goddess, and I have a way to take back the witch power from the witch man and pass it on to you." The witch said.

"Thank you mother for your kindness!" The little witch was overjoyed.

"The premise is to defeat the goddess." The witch said.

"Daughter must go all out to protect the majesty of mother at any cost! She still has rights!" The little witch's determination became even stronger.

(End of this chapter)

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