"Remember your teachings."

"But it is excusable. After all, Rope, you are still on the way to the trial, and you have not yet reached the position of conferred gods. It is only natural that you will be attracted by those colorful changes. Wait until you mature and understand the importance of stability. I don't think so anymore."

Nutz comforted Rope like a young child.

She held a spear and lightly lit the void.

The space ripples like water ripples, and the divinity of light instantly expands to the extreme.

"Rope, I've been thinking about one thing these days."

said the gray-haired beauty.

"The council strictly forbids us to interfere with your growth, believing that it is contrary to the original intention of the snake-shaped system. But in the current situation, my views and their views have long diverged. Last time I said that you can't directly give you power, and now I want to Take it back."

"You mean?"

Rope asked hesitantly.

Nuts puffed out his chest calmly.

"I decided to divide my "light" divinity into a part and give it to you as a gift for you to become a demigod! "

To be honest, Rope has a toothache.

The power he holds at the moment, the foundation he builds, is completely the opposite of what Nutz has.

Not to mention the conflict between order and chaos, pure divinity also considers adaptability.

If expressed in terms of data, Rope's adaptation to Nutz's divinity basically hovers in negative numbers.Regardless of the absorption of [-], not only can it not become a power, but it will reduce his own strength because of the need to calm down the contradiction.

"I appreciate your kindness."

The black-haired young man said with a serious tone, showing an unmoved nobleness.

"Accepting your gift for no reason is against my principles."

"...I really don't need it?"

Rope's reaction was a bit beyond Nutz's thoughts.

She felt that the current caller should not be able to resist her temptation to separate out his divinity.

"You have to think about it? If I take it out, it is definitely not the amount of divinity that ordinary demigods can hold."

"It's because I think clearly that I can refuse you without hesitation."

Rope smiled, shook his head, and got up from his seat.

"I look forward to the knowledge you have prepared for me more than your divinity. Well, if you feel that you owe me, maybe you can make up for it in another way."

"What a cunning child, I gave you something that you don't need, why should I owe you something?"

Nuts said with a smile.

"But it's okay, I forgive you. For this reason, Rope must have other requests for me, right? Let's talk about it, in the entire multiverse, there are few wishes that I can't satisfy."

The Winged One of Light is a very ancient and powerful god of order, and she has the background to say this.

As for those apparently impossible wishes...these are all smart people, and she wouldn't think that Rope would speak without thinking.

"I want to hug you."

Rope said what he wanted.

Nutz was taken aback.

"Hugging...do you mean the hug of physical contact? Just this kind of words, before I lead you to the kingdom of God..."

"It's not the hug with the avatar, I want to truly feel your divine body and get this honor."

The scene was silent for a moment, before Nuts spoke slowly.

"How strange you are, Rope. Abandoning the gift of divinity and choosing such a joke-like wish, should you say that you are loyal to desire, or that you are daring? Attempting to encroach on the body of a god, even among gods. It's taboo."

"Actually, your two evaluations can be combined into one, and it's okay to call me a bold man who is loyal to desire."

"Just to make sure, just kidding, do you really have a mortal gender concept towards me, an ancient god?"

"Exactly. Did my compliment from beginning to end fail to express what I was thinking?"

"Praise is praise, but... forget it."

Nutz's eyes returned to tenderness.

"Strange wishes, strange you. If this is what you wish, then I will make an exception to allow you to embrace my divine body."

The voice of this sentence fell, and the rich light around the body of the Winged One of Light began to shrink.

The light that could have evaporated all material and non-material in an instant was deliberately suppressed by Nutz and slowly returned to the body of God.

To let Rope hug her, he can't just open the field like this.

Otherwise, the caller might have been burned to ashes by an unconscious aura before she walked in front of her.

"Come on, Rope, come to me."

Nutz made an invitation.

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