My Boss, the White-haired Nun

"Sure enough, the man won't admit it after he got it, big pig's trotter." The girl finally pulled out a heartbroken look, and came to such a conclusion. "A world like this should be destroyed."

"What do you mean I succeeded." Gong Ming walked in front of the girl and grabbed her cheeks, "It's like I'm some kind of pervert who would attack a fourteen-year-old girl. I'm innocent."

"Cut." The purple-haired girl rolled her eyes.But he didn't continue to discuss with him on this issue, turned his face and pulled his cheek out of someone's clutches, and changed the subject. "You haven't told me what you did."

"I went out to take care of some mosquitoes." Gong Ming replied casually.Then he grabbed the young dragon who was watching the show and started to lick it.Watching the young dragon struggling and meowing in his arms.

"It's not a big deal."

"Hey, will our world guardian also call the weak ant?" Sirin raised her eyebrows. "It's really strange."

"Even if I am as full of benevolence and morality as I am, I will add insulting names to people I hate." Gong Ming shrugged his shoulders, "But at least I still admit that they are the same species as me, and scumbags are not the same." People's scum."

"This tone..." However, Sirin, who was listening to him, seemed a little surprised. "What did they do to make you angry like this?"

"There are always a few scum out of the six billion people in this world." The man said flatly. "Good people don't want to be dogs for things they don't know what they are. If they want to be dogs, it's fine, and they want to pull all human beings to be dogs together. I can't accept this kind of thing. I can only send them to die. gone."

"Be a dog for something you don't even know what it is?" the purple-haired girl became interested. "Honkai? Are there believers in Honkai among you humans? Interesting, tell me who are those people, and let them live until the end of the world when I destroy the world."

"If it was Honkai, I wouldn't hate them so much." However, Gong Ming shook his head. "At any rate, Bengkai has indeed had a profound impact on human beings. It is indeed normal for ignorant people to believe in the mighty power of Honkai, and to worship him as a god. But what they believe in is something more illusory than Honkai. It has been sealed in the dust of time, and it is unreasonable to have to pull out everything that is left with ashes and treat it as a dog for him..."

"It's not Honkai..." Sirin was stunned. "Apart from God the Father, is there anything worthy of you using the word 'His'?"

"...It's despair. Or, it's Jormungandr, the snake of the courtyard." Gong Ming hesitated a little after hearing this question, but after thinking for a while, he decided to tell the truth.

"Originally it was the trial of the Herrscher of Death who had been killed in the last era. It was reawakened by the despair that filled the destruction of the last era. It was merged with the activated physical rules of the quantum realm and deified. It was from the last era. The monster born from the ashes surrounded the entire quantum sea and turned it into its lair."

"There is such a thing in this world?" The purple-haired girl blinked her eyes, and the look in Gong Ming's eyes became more and more strange. "I found out that the world you guarded is really full of disasters, and all kinds of strange things popped up. It's hard for you to guard this world for five hundred years under such circumstances."

"Actually, if you don't provoke him, he won't wake up from the Quantum Sea until the end of the day, but the troublesome problem is that he may not be the only one who will wake up at that time,"

Gong Ming sighed. "He is just the despair accumulated when the last era was destroyed. In addition to him, there is also the huge collapse energy accumulated when the last era restarted. I don't know where it is. It is probably in a corner of the world, but I have searched for five hundred years and haven't found it."

"On the day of the end, the eternally frozen ice will melt, and the sea will rise on that day, and the flood that will cover the world will come from the north. Jormungandr awakens from the depths of the sea, and Fenrir stands on the earth Long roar. The big ship made of nails of the dead will rise from the sea, with sails of bones, full of abandoned people who have returned from awakening, and Hella, the god of death, will sing the war song of the other world, and will restart the world."

He recounted the content of one doomsday prophecy, and then began to shake his head.

"Hela, the God of Death, refers to the Herrscher. I also found Yemengarde and beheaded him once, but I haven't even seen a single hair of Fenrir. Who knows where this wolf that devours the world is going? gone."

"Norse mythology?" Sirin blinked. "You still believe this?"

"We have no choice but to disbelieve the doomsday prophecy left by the last destroyed era." Gong Ming patted her head. "Why do you think the Valkyrie is called the Valkyrie? Odin is actually the name of the first Bishop of Destiny, and the Destiny is the Hall of Valor. But this time we are no longer looking for warriors with strong armor. end."

"Countless generations of people have worked together for tens of thousands of years to achieve this goal, and this torch has been passed to my hands before I finally see a gloomy hope." The man said quietly.

"So we never accept failure."

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It's night, three o'clock in the morning.

Gong Ming opened his eyes from sleep and woke up from deep sleep.

It was very quiet at night, everything around fell into silence, as far as the line of sight could see, the white walls were rendered with a faint blue background.The moonlight shines in through the blue screen window, reflecting on the ground, with bright and dark spots.

He sat up from the bed and sat quietly in the room, but he didn't make any further moves.It was just silent, only the golden pupil was burning alone in the night.

On the bed opposite him was Sirin, the purple-haired girl didn't realize that the man in the same room had woken up.Still sleeping and dreaming sweet dreams.On the floor between the two beds lay Benares, who was also sleeping. Originally, as a dragon species, he shouldn't need so much sleep, but after a year, he developed a personality that was completely different from Gong Ming and Sirin. Synchronized biological clocks are, in a sense, embarrassing.

The two of them were also very quiet, even Gong Ming could hear two breathing sounds with different rhythms if he listened carefully.Sirin's breathing was slightly shorter, but also lighter.And Benares's tut was extraordinarily long and slightly loud.Legend has it that the snoring of a dragon is like thunder.Judging from the current performance of this young dragon, it may not be that the ancients made it up.

After passing his gaze over the two of them one by one, Gong Ming stood up, stepped on the carpet with bare feet, walked to the desk next to him and sat down.

There is a calendar on the desk, with red circles drawn on each grid.

He flipped through the calendar as if he was flipping through a book. He tapped the red circles one by one with his fingers, and closed his eyes to let the memories roll in his mind. came to mind.

The calendar was recorded in the small town where he and Sirin first arrived, and he took it with him wherever he went this year.The first red circle recorded the location on Christmas Eve in [-], but now those red circles have spread along the bearing of time all the way to the winter of [-].Tomorrow is a new December.

December [-] is of course of great significance to Gong Ming. It is now November [-]th, and his granddaughter Kiyana will be one year old in seven days.Compared with now, a few people over there started to prepare for this matter earlier, the birthday gift for the anniversary, and all kinds of things needed to catch the first year-although in a sense, four purebred Germans are together It is indeed a strange thing to grasp the first birthday, but since it is about to happen so realistically, it can be considered reasonable for the time being.

But that was not what Gong Ming was thinking at this time.The place where he is now is Mongolia, and he is taking Sirin to the north.

Therefore, in a sense, the arrival of Kiyana's birthday also means that the second Christmas in Sirin's life is approaching.

That also means that the one-year agreement between Gong Ming and Xilin is coming soon.

The red-haired man remained silent, rubbing his fingers against the grid corresponding to December [-], [-] on the calendar.He did not know how many times he had repeated this action in the past year, so that the hard plasticized body had turned slightly yellow at this moment.

The end is drawing near, has he convinced Sirin?Maybe convinced, maybe not.The Herrscher was born with the mission of destroying the world.He didn't know if this year's relationship had formed a bond that was strong enough to overcome this instinct.If there is, everyone will be happy, if not...

Then what should he do...

He wasn't the kind of person who would be terrified by his own behavior, but this time he gambled so much that he was a little terrified.

I don't know how long it took, but when Gong Ming sat silently on the chair, two arms that had just been taken out of the quilt wrapped around Gong Ming's head, and someone hugged him from behind and hugged his head. In my arms.

"Insomnia again?"

The girl's soft voice rang in his ears.The surrounding embrace has a warm temperature, which spreads into the body of the man who has been sitting for a long time in the cold winter, carrying a soothing magic power.

"Why do you want to add a word?"

Gong Ming, who was hugged by the girl, didn't move or struggle at all.He even closed his eyes to feel the tenderness of the girl's embrace.He asked softly in his mouth.

"You've been up like this for several consecutive nights," the purple-haired girl seemed extra gentle tonight.He lowered his head gently and buried his face between the man's hair. "Isn't it?"

"I thought you were asleep." Gong Ming's voice was muffled.With a little surprise. "I didn't expect it to bother you?"