Moon World Can't Be a Love Game

Ophelia's mission will be completed automatically even if she is left alone, unless she is killed now.

But because killing people for this kind of reason violated Saron's principles, he really couldn't do it, so he could only let it go.

As for Skadi—

"Sorry, Skadi. I can't return your love."

Saron didn't hesitate, and rejected Skadi directly and directly.

"Why did you refuse? Because of my identity as the bride of the gods? Saron, that's just a record in the history of pan-humanity. I in the Hearing Belt have remained pure since I was born and have never married anyone."

Seeing Skadi's serious explanation, Saron shook his head helplessly, and even Ophelia, who was on the side, couldn't bear to look directly and turned to the other side.

"Ah, I see."

Skadi turned his head and glanced at Ophelia, then said suddenly.

"Are you worried that my body is no longer alive? No, don't worry. Although it has been three thousand years, the body of a god will not be worn away by time. It has always maintained the most perfect state."

After speaking, Skadi took another step forward, raised his chin, revealing the creamy white skin on his neck and collarbone.

It was indeed perfect, and the pair of straight and elastic balls that she bumped into Saron's body whether intentionally or unintentionally, had a perfect touch.

But this doesn't solve the fundamental problem.

"I never doubted your charm, Skadi. You have always been a very beautiful and very attractive woman in my eyes."

Saron took two steps back, opened a safe distance and looked directly into Skadi's eyes, with a serious expression and a solemn tone.

"But at the same time, you are also the ruler and owner of the Nordic Lost Belt, and I am here to destroy Northern Europe."

"Because I am the queen of Northern Europe, I must use the most effective method to prevent the destruction from happening, right?"

Skadi smiled lightly, and what he said made sense.

Indeed, if she can conquer Saron, the crisis in Northern Europe will naturally be resolved, and there may even be a chance to usher in a new life.

"But it won't work, Skadi."

Saron shook his head with a wry smile.

"Just as you will not give up your responsibilities in Northern Europe, I must also shoulder my responsibilities."

The opportunity to fully possess Skadi seems good, but the requirement is to completely defeat other lore belts and pan-human history, and the road will be long and difficult.

And Saron is no longer a lonely traveler. Now there are old and young, and the debts owed to several women have not been repaid. world.

"Think about it more, don't rush to refuse now. I have been used to waiting for a long time. So I will wait for you, wait for you to accept my love, and wait for you to bring hope to Northern Europe, even if it takes longer It's okay for some time..."

The first half of Skadi's sentence still managed to maintain the queen's aura, and there was a taste of compromise when she spoke, and even Ophelia couldn't stand it anymore.

"Her Majesty..."

"Don't tell me, Ophelia. I know what I'm doing."

Skadi smiled and shook his head, stopping Ophelia's dissuasion.She stepped forward again, crossed the distance that had just been opened, and raised her head to look directly into Saron's eyes.

"Don't talk, listen to me first, Skadi."

Saron took half a step back and raised his hand as a stop gesture.

"I am very pleased that you value me so much. However, I am not the person who can bring hope to Northern Europe."

He has already noticed that the power of words is very difficult to shake Skadi's will, and it must be proved by actions.

So, he took two steps back, raised his arms, and spread his fingers downward.

"—Aaa—"

The soft shout spanned time and space, connected to Tiamat in the imaginary space, and brought an insignificant amount of power to Northern Europe.

"This is..."

Scotty frowned.

"what!"

Ophelia even looked at Saron's palm and let out an exclamation.

"This is the essence of the power I represent, and this is the ocean that is about to drown the Nordic Lost Belt."

A ball of palm-sized black viscous liquid rolled back and forth on Saron's palm and back, as if conveying the joy of breathing fresh air.

"Whether it is right or wrong, human history will not leave any life for human beings."

Saying that, Saron threw the tide of chaos in his hand to the ground, and the flowers and plants under his feet were instantly dyed black from inside to outside.

This is the sea of ​​life that Tiamat can display when he is at the spirit base of the Beast, and it can contaminate the power of all life from the cellular level.

"So stop delusional. Fight as hard as you can, Skadi."

Saron believed that the tide of chaos as evidence was enough to kill all Skadi's delusions.

But he still seems to have underestimated the impact of Skadi's already full favorability at this time.

"...Black Sea of ​​Life, I get it. But why are you telling me this? You can be like Ophelia..."

Use, then backstab.Scarti had already learned of Ophelia's true intentions by listening to their conversation.

But after saying it in person, Ophelia was still ashamed.

"Sorry, Your Majesty...I..."

"I have forgiven you, Ophelia. You are worthy of my continued love for you now."

Skadi comforted Ophelia, and then continued to look at Saron with questioning eyes.

"The reason..."

Saron sighed.

"Although the destruction of the Lostbelt is doomed, I feel ashamed of choosing the humans here as sacrifices, so the way I thought of to make up for my uneasiness is to help the king of the Lostbelt here bloom her most Brilliant brilliance."

Not only Skadi, he also has other ideas and arrangements for the [-] humans here.

"You really..."

Skadi shook his head and sighed, as if he didn't know how to evaluate it.

"arrogant."

Ophelia took over her own evaluation.

"Heh, he is indeed a proud man."

Skadi nodded with a smile, and then made a declaration that he belonged to the King of the Lost Belt.

"But I also have my pride. The mother of the Nordics, the king of the Unknown Belt, Skaha Skadi, will definitely do everything in her power to expel Saron and the disasters you brought from my Nordics."

Seeing that Skadi had returned to the mode of the King of the Lost Belt, Saron nodded with great relief.

But it doesn't seem to be over yet.

Skadi lowered his head, then raised it again.

"Well, isn't there two more days? Maybe it's not enough to change your mind, but I will still try to be Saron's bride. Because, well, in human terms, this belongs to Skaha Ska Ti this woman's, personal love."

The bright brilliance in the bright red eyes is so beautiful that it makes one's heart tremble.

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"A personal love of the woman Skaha Skadi."

As soon as this remark came out, Skadi's lethality against Saron immediately rose sharply.

but--

This is not love.

Saron calmly analyzed.

Because she has been alone for too long, lonely for too long, that's why she is so impulsive.

She was too tired to support the withered and exhausted northern Europe for three thousand years alone, so after seeing a solid arm, she couldn't help but want to lean on it.

But this is not love.

This is just an illusion caused by impulse.

Including the actual 100 favorability of the system, all of them are fake.

She is the endorsement of ice and snow. Contrary to the heat of the flame, she should calm down soon, and her favorability will also drop soon... right?

She has been watched by Skadi, even though her eyes are not hot, but the tenderness and firmness she conveyed continued to attack Saron's defense line, which made it difficult for him to resist.

It would be difficult for any man to resist.

and so--

"Ophelia."

Saron grabbed the back collar of 'Shield', carried it to Skadi and placed it in front of Skadi.

"You and the Queen should have a lot to say about the Hidden One and Surut. You chat slowly, and I'll go take a rest."

He patted Ophelia's shoulder, smiled slightly to show his support, then turned his head and walked towards the big tree a hundred meters away.

Walking under the tree, Saron looked up and found that there were many fruits growing on this tree, which looked more mature than the one on the previous one, and presumably tasted sweeter.

"Forget it..."

Shaking his hair and sighing, Saron gave up the idea of ​​picking a fruit to eat, and then sat down against the tree trunk.

Close your eyes, but not much sleepiness.

Half of it was because he didn't sleep less in the imaginary number space, and the other half was because after his mental attribute was raised to 53, it was difficult for Saron to feel mental fatigue.

What should we do?

There is still some time before dawn, and the false sun that imprisoned Surut's body has not yet risen.Even if Saron doesn't mind fighting without mana replenishment, there is no way to release Surut to fight now.

So Saron, who had nothing to do, began to recall the battle with the Gorgon in his mind. It was the only experience he had in frontal combat with a super-large unit. Fight to find some feeling.

As a result, after simulating and simulating, the picture in my mind was a little bit wrong.

The tens of meters tall Gorgon somehow turned into Gorgon-fused Anna.The mature body, the enchanting figure, and the looming sharp teeth in Tan's mouth, all of these made Saron's neck remember the pleasure of being sucked and licked by Anna.