The Endless Shuttle

These words, coupled with Yug's dress, are really full of the taste of a wife.

Luo Pei couldn't help but sigh for the power of the unity of all things, and at the same time praised Bubble Great God's intimacy.

"No wonder the power of "happiness" is so scary..."

"Don't talk about it, separate for a while, you and "Harmony" blend very well. "Yug said with a smile: "If I close my eyes, I can't even feel that the Cthulhu high-level demigod standing in front of me is no longer there. "

"Thanks for your kindness."

"You are like this, am I going to be angry?"

"...For my sake, Your Majesty Yug, Acelia has been tantrums since just now."

When the white-haired girl heard the words, she covered her mouth with a ladylike chuckle.

"Although my mother's personality has changed a lot after the substitution, the arrogant temper has not changed. Then please ask Little Rope to help me say a few words to my mother. Seeing that I have no credit and suffering in these years For the sake of labor, don't equate me with the other guys."

Luo Pei smiled back, half annoyed and half warm.

Goodbye to the one with all things, getting along is still so comfortable and cozy.

Chapter 82 Swallowing the Future, the Heirs Determined by Yug

From Hestia’s bedroom to the study, Rope and Yogg were chatting.

In Rope's senses, getting along with the one who unites everything is the most peaceful among the evil gods.

She does not have the deep sea-like seclusion of Cthulhu, and the mood surging under Nyarlatotep's laughter; she is not as furious as Nyogda and Ktoogya, nor does she see the dangerous intrigue of Sab Nicholas; Not to mention Hastana's ardent and greedy, heavy love that dared to give up strength and dignity.

All words and deeds of Yug Sotos obeyed her identity.

On the "Boulder Pedestal" she is Umr, the "Prime Immortal", so solemn and majestic is like her words like her confidant elders, her words are stern and compassionate. At this moment, she was for entertaining as a girl who had come, and Luo Pei was quite amazed by the ordinary and subtle gesture of love.

The multiverse crowns the "Cthulhu with a Thousand Faces" on Nyarathotepu's head, and how could the great **** who truly holds time be inferior to Nyarathotep.

But Rope will not entangle the question of whether his mind is true or false, it is simply a child's action.

Yug Sotos has proved her intentions with actions. The so-called transformation of identity and mentality is only one of the privileges of the gods. Only in this way can she enjoy a little bit of fun in the lifeless and omnipotent years.

"Rope?"

The whisper of the white-haired girl returned Rope's floating thoughts.

The black-haired young man smiled slightly and took the wine glass from the one who returned.

"Nothing, just thinking about something. Regarding the "God of Chronicles" Kthanos, did you send her back? "

"Where do I need to send it." Yug sighed: "The **** that Kthanos hates the most is me, as if breathing a piece of air with me feels dirty, she has already returned to the kingdom of God by herself."

"That ancient **** still can't accept his own change?"

"The reason and the result were decided when she was not greedy enough for the snake to swallow the elephant. As the **** in charge of time, Kthanos knows it very well. Her attitude at the moment is nothing more than a remorseful anger."

Yug Sotos said.

"At that time, I paid the price "Afogomon will always retreat in front of Kthanos", so that her anger simply could not be fulfilled as she wished, which led to this appearance. The road is paved, and now she has to go if she doesn't go, the rest is just a matter of time...time. "

If Xanos still clings to Yug Sotos after he is doomed, this oath also occupies a considerable part of the reason.

Think about it, I’m not as skilled as people and I’m not able to achieve my ambitions. I am full of regret and shame and I want to set myself a goal to vent, but the person concerned laughs and says, "You want to fight, I won’t fight back." Who can stand this sense of gap that seems to be completely contemptuous? Especially as the heir of the noble snake, Kthanos had no strength to use it.

"You were also aware of Xanos's character at the beginning, so you made such a vow, right?"

"Not exactly."

The white-haired girl combed her sideburns hair behind her ears, and gracefully sorted out the files of the entertainment layout these days.

"It is worthwhile to use a rule of avoidance in exchange for the end of this matter, and to welcome a fallen ancient **** as a help, no matter how you think it is cost-effective. There are very few gods in the multiverse who are in charge of "time", "Tachen Those who have passed.” Kwache Utaus let his mind and divinity decay over time, and it is undoubtedly a good thing to be able to get Xanos. "

"Your Majesty Kwache Utaus..."

Rope thought of the evil **** of time who had been introduced by Hasta.

Indeed, just like Yogg Sotos, the twilight and decayed aura exuding from Kwache Utaus's body is the first person Rope has seen of the evil god, as if his heart is gradually following the eternal river. Awkward.

"What? Have you met Kwache Utaus?" the white-haired girl asked.

"Don't you know?"

"Didn't I say that I am a **** with both omniscience and ignorance. It is not surprising that I know the first moment and don't know the next moment. The two results of telling or not telling, I exist between the two."

"It's complicated."

"When I think in terms of personality, I also find it very complicated."

The white-haired girl smiled.

"Don't be entangled with these things, you just assume that I don't know it at all. Although Kwache Utaus can be summoned easily, there is a probability. You succeed once, and it must be the best of Kwache Utaus. Did my friend "Master of the Deep Sky Star Sea" Hasta help in it? "

"It's Your Majesty Hasta."

"No wonder I see that your "time" divinity has a bit of withering taste. It turned out to be based on the concept of Kwache Utaus. "

"Isn't it?" Rope asked: "His Majesty Hasta said that I can combine the knowledge you have granted and the part of His Majesty Kwache Utaus, and can walk out of the brighter "time". "

"She's right, but Kwache Utaus's personality is too indifferent and lazy. She believes that all things will wither, and death will die one day. All things are the dust under the feet of time, despising reincarnation and time. The line restarts. When you combine her ideas, don't be affected by these ideas."

"I understand."

After the busy schedule, Yug also lifted the long skirt and sipped his wine while sitting next to Rope.

The sapphire earrings are swaying, and it's more beautiful for a long time.

"The chat is starting to be serious again." The white-haired girl smiled: "The serious one is still on the side, let me talk about happy things."

"Um?"

"I decided to give birth to an heir for you."

"puff!"

Hearing this, Rope spit out a sip of wine.

It stands to reason that he is used to being a father now, and the incidents of having an affair with multiple evil gods have almost spread throughout the entire evil **** system. Cthulhu, Ketugya, Nyarlatotep, Sabk Nicholas and other gods have not escaped from the clutches, so they shouldn't be surprised anymore.

But the **** in front of him is the one who all things are unified, and that time and space are the rulers.

Yug said with a calm expression, but Rope was still a little bit helpless.