Nutz placed the golden scales on the armrest of the throne, and the crisp metal sound rang.

There was an extra seat behind Rope.

The black-haired young man was not hypocritical, and sat on it after finishing his appearance.

"How is living in my kingdom of God these days?"

"The scenery is impeccable, and if you have to say it, the atmosphere of the whole of your kingdom of God is not suitable for me."

Rope laughed.

"I prefer the seven emotions and six desires of mortals, positive and negative, as long as they can bring change and joy, I will praise them."

"Praise the change..."

Nutz frowned slightly.

"Rope, this is not a good idea. Those messy gangsters are the endorsements of change, absolutely unstable. With this concept, you may suffer in the future."

"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 the Conferred God. It is natural that you will be attracted by the colorful changes. When you are more mature, you will understand the importance of stability. I don’t think so."

Nutz comforted Rope like a young child.

She held a spear and lightly tapped the void.

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

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

Said the gray-haired beauty.

"The council strictly forbids us from interfering with your growth, thinking that it is against the original intention of the snake to shape the system. But when we get to the current situation, I have long disagreeed with them. Last time I said that you can't directly give you power. Now I want to Take back this sentence."

"You mean?"

Rope asked hesitantly.

Nutz straightened his chest calmly.

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

To be honest, Rope has a toothache.

The power he has at this moment and the foundation he builds is completely opposite to that of Nutz.

Regardless of the conflict between order and chaos, adaptability must also be considered for pure divinity.

If expressed by data, Rope's adaptability to Nutz's divinity basically hovered in a negative number. Regardless of the three-seven-two-one absorption, not only can it not become a strength, but because of the need to calm the contradiction, his own strength will drop.

"I appreciate your kindness."

The black-haired young man said with a stern face, showing his unmoved nobleness.

"Accepting your gift for no reason is against my principle all along."

"...Really don't need it?"

Rope's reaction was somewhat beyond Nutz's idea.

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

"You have to think about it? If I take it out, it's definitely not the divine power that ordinary demigods can hold."

"Because of my clear consideration, I can refuse you without hesitation."

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

"Compared to your divinity, I look forward to the knowledge you have prepared for me. Well, if you feel that you owe me, maybe you can replace it with another way to compensate."

"What a cunning child, I give you something that you don't need. Why do I owe you something?"

Nutz said with a smile.

"But it's okay, I forgive you. Speaking of this, Rope must have asked me in other senses, right? Let's talk about it, in the entire multiverse, there are very few wishes that I can't satisfy."

The Winged of Light is a very old and powerful **** of order, and she has the background to say this.

As for the wishes that are obviously impossible...all of you are smart people, and she wouldn't think that Rope would speak without going through his brain.

"I want to hug you."

Rope said the wish he wanted.

Nutz was taken aback.

"Hug... does it mean the hug from physical contact? It's just this kind of words, before I lead you to the kingdom of God..."

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

The scene was silent for a moment before Nutz spoke slowly.

"You are really weird, Rope. Give up the gift of divinity and choose such a joking wish. Should you say that you are loyal to desire or that you are brave? Trying to encroach on the body of a god, even among the gods. Taboo."

"In fact, your two comments can be combined into one, and it's okay to call me a bold and loyal to desire."

"Make sure, throw a joke, do you really have a mortal gender concept toward me and an ancient god?"

"Exactly. Didn't my praise from beginning to end express what I wanted?"

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

Nutz's eyes returned to tenderness.

"Weird wish, weird you. If this is what you want, then I will make an exception and allow you to hug my divine body."

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

The light that could evaporate all matter and non-material in an instant, was deliberately suppressed by Nutz, and slowly returned to the divine body.

If you want Rope to hug her, you can't just open the field like this.

Otherwise, the caller may be burned to ashes by the unconscious aura before she comes to her.

"Come on, Rope, come to me."

Nutz issued an invitation.

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