New Show Time

The silver-haired girl in a gothic tutu slowly buttoned the back buttons, and the ink-like words were slowly hidden from the smooth skin.

The black-haired woman in a white dress showed a foolish smile: "You will come to this step, Shalltear."

"Shut up, Gorilla. You're not the same."

"Are you all so noisy~ Albedo, Shalltear, it's really difficult." Staring out the window, the voice of the enchanting figure overlooking the moss below was slightly teasing.She turned around, with a beautiful face like a goddess, her demeanor exuded seductiveness and confidence from the inside out, even Albedo and Shalltear couldn't help but feel distracted by it.

Charm again?

The two women cursed inwardly, 'beautiful bitch', and immediately turned their heads away from looking at her.

Also wearing a white dress, with white gloves on both hands holding the rusty window sill railing, Freya smiled playfully: "I can hear you scolding me."

"what?"

"How can I put it this way, I am also the god who bestowed on you just now, and you are my family." Freya said without anger.

These words are not deceitful, even if the rebellious child in her family created the "utopia" comparable to the residence of gods, it cannot avoid the absoluteness of the idea that human beings will be seen through before gods... Of course, even if gods are not used Sexual power, hundreds of millions of years old, Freya can clearly understand the impression these two girls have of her just now.

One is the true ancestor of the vampire, and the other is the little devil.

The strength can be called a good family, but it is only limited to this.

"Huh?" Freya suddenly frowned slightly, her expression on her face was like a blooming flower: "You go to open the door, but a rare visitor came. No, I'd better go by myself..."

After tidying up her makeup, Freya came to the door.

As if by telepathy, she opened the door, and Weston, who knocked on the door via teleportation, froze in mid-air.

"My man, have you finally remembered that this is your final destination?" Freya put her arms around Weiston's neck as soon as she came up, exhaling fragrance in front of Weiston seductively.

"Why are you here?" Weston turned a blind eye to the goddess in front of him, staring at Shalltear and Albedo behind Freya with a pair of bright black eyes.

"We are not your slaves, are we? The Platinum Dragon King is willing to be your thug, but we have no interest. Whether this world will be destroyed or not has nothing to do with us. And that female elf actually wants to order us, what a joke." Shalltear said. snort.

"Then aren't you being ordered now? Forget it, whoever you want to be with is your freedom." Anyway, when the world is destroyed, Weston still doesn't believe that Freya will continue to live in her former residence as the local emperor.

"Ah, there is something wrong with this statement. They have become my family members, just like you." Freya let go of Weston, walked behind Albedo and tore off her straps, revealing Clear skin.

Freya bit her own finger, and at a point on her back, an imprint of a golden goddess appeared on Albedo's back along with numerical values.

Weston's pupils narrowed slightly, and he looked at Freya in disbelief.

The Goddess seemed very satisfied with Weston's surprise, and let out a joyful laugh: "You child came in and out of my body that night, filling my body, have you forgotten?"

Weston's expression remained unchanged: "Is it adaptive?"

Sure enough, his boss has adaptive recovery power and plans to make trouble.

"It's becoming more and more boring for you to stay with that female elf." Freya shook her head and explained: "But that's it, after the adaptability is also implanted in my body, I can also use it in Ola. Li's God's Power is now. God's Grace, do you need to activate it? Return to my embrace, just like before~"

Weston shook his head to express his lack of interest: "Freya, time is running out, so I'll just say it straight, I have other things to do this time."

"This is not the attitude of begging for help~" Freya smiled mysteriously, staring at Weston with burning eyes: "Forget it, just talk about it if you have anything to say. You came all the way to my place, I don't expect you This kid came to see me specially. But what about the conditions? I didn't join you~"

"There is an enemy, and I need you to help me block it. I'm going to save someone. You can mention the conditions later."

[Anyway, apart from riding my face, I will not abide by any other conditions. 】

Chapter 20 Juhar 2B

Freya was slightly taken aback after reading Weston's heartfelt voice.

My own children have become so 'honest' after not seeing each other for so long?

"Okay. The so-called enemy on the other side of the world? I'll help you solve it. What about the information?" Freya smiled.

Weston told Freya about the information Ace sent back to the base, and the latter's brows suddenly became unhappy: "Is the real goal to destroy my place? That's not okay, I leave this room to you Tired of playing outside, obediently come back to the room."

"This is not your room at all." Weston protested subconsciously.

"However, if you like the retro style, let me give it to you. I won't come back anyway."

How naive, compared to those cute girls at the base, here is just an old woman who has lived for hundreds of millions of years, how could he give up the entire forest for a single tree.

Freya licked the corner of her mouth: "Don't be so absolute, the future will last~"

Weston endured the reaction from his body and coughed: "It's time for us to deal with that Euclid."

"Such a small role? A trivial matter."

"Don't take it lightly, that kind of enemy is very troublesome." Weston reminded with a frown.

"Are you worried about me?"

"Don't get me wrong, you are just the cannon fodder I use to delay time."

Freya: "Hehehe...You really need to pay attention to your tone of voice. Forget it, you'll save the 'lesson' for later~"

……

After Weston and Freya left the abandoned building, they walked for more than ten minutes in the barren desert.

Not far away, the figure of Euclid wearing the robes of an ancient Greek scholar gradually appeared in front of their eyes.He looked puzzled and stood there looking at the POD drone suspended in the mid-air. Not far away, there was a combat B-type artificial man lying on the side, with a pure white blade inserted into the ground. Obviously, after a battle , and it was an all-round defeat.

"What is the principle of this flying machine?"

Sorry, Sword Princess Ais Wallenstein... It seems I can't rescue you.2B lying on the ground said helplessly in his heart.