If she simply had sex with him because of her shyness, she would live a hundred million years in vain.

Freya couldn't understand the other party's brain hole, and didn't bother to care about it.

Are you obsessed, these goddesses only need to open a mind reading on the street, how many people with ideas like Weston will receive.

It would be a joke if they goddesses were defeated by him so easily.

"God's blood? Are you referring to our blood? You're planning to use your own God as an energy source. It's a heinous crime." Freya couldn't understand the formulas in her child's mind at all.

She simply cut a hole in your wrist with her nails, and the bright red blood flowed into the cup on the table along the smooth wrist.

"Is this what you want? If you can really use these things to create new magic circle energy, you can save some trouble, but the price of failure, you are also ready to bear the price!" Freya waved her hand, Signaled Weston to leave.

Weston bowed his head now.

The lewd pictures are the real obscenity that he recalled from some of the comics in the past, but it is also because of the truth that he can disguise his deeper thoughts.

But is it really a fake?

Looking at the behavior of his boss, Weston did not feel successful.

On the contrary, it is better to say that all his thoughts have nothing to hide in front of his boss.

"I need to buy some gear."

"Oh? I forgot that you are a magician who likes to study. There is plenty of time, but I will see the results in at least a month." Freya threw out a gold card.

"..." The goddess of local tyrants.

Holding the gold card, Weston backed away.

"Heh~" Freya stared at Weston's back, shook her head and laughed, "It's just a futile struggle. Holding that cup of blood, do you think you have hope?"

She was very clear about Weston's purpose, so she didn't mind giving hope to this rebellious child. Rather, it was quite fun to have such a person who dared to resist her in these long years.

His gift was bestowed by her, and his status was also helped by her to renew. An ordinary human being who lives under her nose, in the end, is he going to overthrow her?

She really looked forward to what the child's expression would be when he stopped hiding, especially after knowing that it was all futile.

"Go ahead and struggle! Anyway, after being rebellious, you are a good and meek child..."

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When leaving the Tower of Babel, Weston could only keep silent about his boss's indifferent appearance.

Even if he used the other party's ability to read minds, it seemed that he couldn't escape Freya's ability to capture his true thoughts.

However, this also stems from the fact that he has always been too obvious, so thirsty for the blood of God, it is difficult not to be seen through.

Her boss doesn't seem to have the intention to stop her at all. It is still unknown whether she is due to the arrogance of the gods or her own power over humans.

But he has already got the blood of God, and he has always longed for the truth of the power of the gods, and he can't do it even if he wants to give up at this moment.

Although with time, his resentment towards his boss has diminished a lot.

In any case, God's favor, status update, Loki's family got into trouble, and the damage caused by the dungeon this time was all solved by the other party.

Freya was distorted in his eyes.

But he had to admit that at least Freya was much better than God Somo who let his people fend for themselves.

However, did he just give up his resistance and shake hands with Freya?

Weston could not say so easily.

What drives him to resist now may be just a senseless paranoia, such as stubbornly indulging in the rebellious youth of adolescence, even if it is wrong, he will do the same.

There is no such thing as wise and stupid, knowing how to advance and retreat, etc., at this moment.

He is in the period when he is slowly losing the opportunity to realize the reality, and it is undoubtedly stupid to do so.

Especially after the third meeting completely saw through the target, it seemed even more like the behavior of a martyr with a tendency to self-destruct.

But ah...

"God, is it really so high above you to rule over everything?"

……

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the fountain in the central square of Olali, sparkling and shining golden rainbow.

The late autumn red leaves falling from the side of the street fell into the pool, splashing a trace of ripples, and the two shadows reflected in the pool began to slowly deform.

On the stone ladder beside the pool, the little human girl jumped up from the ground when she saw the paper title deed that Weston took out.

Pedestrians passing by all looked sideways. The girl quickly concealed her excitement, but her round eyes were still full of disbelief, and she whispered:

"Really? Boss, do you really have an inheritance?"

In Lili's eyes, her boss is definitely not an expert in financial management, but in Olali, where housing prices are rising day by day, this guy bought a piece of land before?

Although the title deed is only for one year, as long as it is resold now, one million fare is definitely not a problem.

"Inheritance?" Weston rubbed Lily's little head, if he didn't get in a bad mood with his boss, he really wanted to teach this little loli what respect is.

However, his boss only gave him one month.

One month to figure out the blood of God, and find a way to find the weakness in the blood that resists the power of God, time is far from enough for him.

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