I became the young god of Haisi

? !

Tallulah looked back in shock.

"Sister An Laya, hehe, my sister An Laya~" Lei Mule hugged the young god's snow-white calf contentedly.

"hiss?!"

The words beside her ear made Tallulah turn her head around again, and her body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Idiot, I'm angry, kiss and apologize!!"

Even Miss Killer Whale, who usually sleeps very peacefully, uttered dreams that shocked Tallulah.Her face was red, her body was a little hot, and her tail wriggled restlessly, trying to escape from the arms of these three guys.

Terrible, terrible.

I said, how could a child as pure as the Holy Son do so many filthy acts? It turned out that they were driven by a group of gangsters!Huijie, I miss home! !It's scary here, I want to go home! ! ! !

Roaring in his heart, the young dragon didn't dare to make a sound at all, deeply afraid that his actions would wake up these terrible guys, and then do some unimaginable things to himself.

The young dragon decided to leave these sides quietly, and she gently let go of the hands holding the young god.

She moved very slowly, deeply afraid that her actions would wake up the sleeping child god.

however…

Just when Talula felt that everything was going well, her soft little hands touched her neck, and the petite young god changed into a comfortable position in her arms, and fell asleep peacefully.

"Sister Tarua, you seem to hate the followers of black guys (snake scales), so I will help you get rid of them..."

The young god lay in Tallulah's arms, with his chin resting on the red dragon's chest, and spoke inarticulate words sleepily.Tallulah was taken aback by the young god's actions. She first thought that the young god had woken up, but then she found that the girl seemed to be still asleep.

All that is just a dream.

"My sister's hair is silvery white, just like me, I like...fufu..." An Laya, who was talking in her sleep, seemed to have been opened up, with some slurred words that could be clarified by Talu, Constantly speaking from the mouth of the young god.

"Sister Tarua, you must have been coerced by your parents... Hulu... It's okay... Hulu... An Laya will help you... Help you get out of the control of your family and have a good time in Lateran..."

Did the Holy Son fall asleep?

Tallulah wasn't sure either.

It's like getting bold after drinking, maybe the girl told herself the truth hidden in her heart while she was asleep?

What a gentle child, did you decide to help me just by seeing me...

The Red Dragon, who already had a little affection for Lateran, also has a growing affection for the Son in his arms.

Are those seemingly naughty and vile actions just to cover up the purest kindness in my heart?

Tallulah suddenly didn't want to leave.

Instead of going back to Kosiche's side and Wei Yanwu's side, it's better to stay here and not go anywhere.

Even if it's just a moment of beauty, that's fine.

Thinking of this, the red dragon stretched out her hand to gently stroke Young God's long silver hair. Compared with Young God's, her own hair was soft, bright and gorgeous, it seemed so dry and pale.How could the red dragon living in the hands of the black snake care about its own hair?

Just the difference in hair makes Red Dragon feel ashamed.

How could such a kind and innocent child be allowed to be touched by someone like me?

Tallulah questioned herself, she thought of the purpose of Kosichet bringing her here.This made the red dragon panic, she suddenly remembered that the bastard said he would take her to witness the destruction of Lateran.

If so... then...

No!

I can't let this happen!

Tallulah doesn't want the young god to become the subjugated saint son, she doesn't want this child to show sadness and despair in front of her.

"Sister An Laya, please wake up."

The red dragon shook the young god's body, which made her attribute from the dream.The sweet dream was disturbed, and the young god made a cute murmur, and prayed to the red dragon with some grievances, "Well, I'm still a little sleepy, let me sleep for a while, sister..."

"Wake up, I have something important to tell you. Kosiche... Ursas has organized an army and will attack Lateran disguised as mercenaries. Can you resist it?!"

Tallulah told Young God what she knew, and she hoped that Lateran would prepare early, whether it was to fight back or escape...

"Huh? The Ursus Empire, planning to do this kind of thing!? It seems that it needs to be reported to the Pope."

The one who responded faster than An Laya was the energy angel who fell asleep beside her.After hearing the important information, she quickly left the park.The angel was gone, so An Laya rubbed her eyes and woke up slowly.

"Don't worry, sister. Our Lateran is very strong. Under the leadership of Mother Atene, no legion can capture Lateran. Unless someone wants to completely capture Lateran."

An Laya's gentle voice seemed to have infinite persuasive power.The restless red dragon gradually calmed down under that nightingale-like voice.

"Compared to this, sister, do you... like me?"

An Laya held up the red dragon's cheek, making her look directly into her own eyes.

The red dragon looked away shyly.

Heart pounding.

PS. I touched it today~ it’s only 4000 words~

PS2. Good night! ! ! !

A baby god walks ashore: 119 Little sun in the sky (4000)

"You... me?"

Tallulah was a little dazed by the young god's surprise attack, and the warmth and softness of An Laya's hands transmitted all these touches to her brain just by relying on the contact of her cheeks.

For a while, Honglong didn't know how to describe his feelings——

It's like a comfortable hot spring caressing my cheeks, or a gentle warm wind passing by my side.In short, this is a very comfortable 'mire', as if you lose your mind a little and you will fall into this gentle village, and you can't extricate yourself.

This peculiar spiritual feeling is like a derivative of the Son's ability.The spell that makes the world regard her as the savior makes her passively become more gentle and lovely, and makes others more eager to get the gaze of the Son.

At least, Tallulah thinks so.

"Hey, no. Even if this guy is a fool, sister, don't let her take advantage of you! You are like this, why do you tolerate her taking advantage of the cute little sister?! If you really have difficulties and need help, Just tell me, and I will help you!"

Ai Lini, who was pretending to be asleep, immediately regained her energy when she heard this. In order not to let others take advantage of the young god, Xiaoniao took great pains.However, when Talula heard this, her expression darkened again.

"No, it's impossible. Even if you are the guardian of the Holy Son, even the Holy Son of Lateran. You probably can't do it..."

"You Rutland wanted to establish an absolutely neutral country, and I am deeply involved in the political struggle at the moment. I am the 'important pawn' of that bastard. It is absolutely impossible for him to let me go... Rutlan If you want to protect me, you will definitely get into huge trouble, and I am afraid that even the treaty of an absolutely neutral country will be torn up."

Tallulah had a bitter look on her face.

"No, no. Compared with Ursas, your country is at a huge disadvantage in terms of strength and numbers. I understand that you Sakota people are very strong individually. But that's just because you haven't seen The army of Ursus is supported by the huge territory and population base. Even if they cover up their identities and use mercenaries to attack you, the number of troops will still be counted in units of tens of thousands."

Lateran's special culture prevented the possibility of all being soldiers.Even though all adult Sakotas have their own guardian guns, there is still a huge gap between professional soldiers and ordinary Sakotas who wield guns for self-defense.

From Wei Yanwu's side, and now he was taken captive by Kosich to Ursus.Even though Black Snake is indeed evil, he is still trying his best to pass on his knowledge to her, the heir.

Lateran, Dayan, and Ursas, some of the political forms of these countries, have been explained to the Red Dragon by him.With the knowledge that Tallulah can understand now, she can clearly understand that every powerful country will feel confident in its own military strength.

When Lateran, with its small area and population, showed a strength that far exceeded this number, the Red Dragon knew that it was difficult to persuade Lateran to give up the Conference of Nations with its own reasons.

But if a small religious country is allowed to face the secret allies of Ursus and Kosche at the same time, who knows that the army that will attack Lateran will increase to tens of thousands.

fifty thousand?One hundred thousand? 20? ?

At a time when all the countries want to obtain more "Holy Fruit" resources, but no one is willing to be the first bird to be targeted by other countries, this kind of ulterior motive agreement was quickly passed and implemented.

"Army... Sister, don't worry. The reason why you are worried is because you don't have a clear understanding of our (Latland) strength. The muzzle, when you face the enemy in an all-round way, you will know—”

"Unless they want to die with us, they can't eat Latlan."

An Laya's tone changed, and the expression on her face became cold and evil.Even the red dragon with strong vitality and scorching heat felt the shuddering cold.After the young god finished speaking, the evil nature in his body disappeared again.

As if it never existed.

A saint who saves people and an extremely wicked villain, no matter which one is, are rare creatures on this land, and it is impossible for anyone to believe that the two extremes are mixed in a young loli. She can play both roles seamlessly.

"So, don't worry, sister."

Under the anger of the little bird, Anya hugged the red dragon's neck tightly, and gently rubbed her cheek.Just this little act of intimacy made Talula shy and overwhelmed, even forgetting her speculation about An Laya's character.

"Rutland, never fall."

"...Wait, who is your mother?"

Tallulah suddenly found a blind spot.

The Mother of the Son led the Lateran?Wouldn't that be the Pope? !If it is her, let Rutland withdraw from the city...

Tallulah is still dreaming of that unrealistic dream.

Rutland, a thousand-year-old city, has gathered the efforts of countless generations of Sakota people.Even if they really withdrew from Lateran City, after leaving this holy city, what would the Sakota people gain?

Will they still have a home?

So the result is obvious, no matter what Rutland does, they will never give up their home.

This is the bottom line that they will stick to even if there is no young god or Lateran god.

"Mom is mother~ She is the God of Lateran, how amazing!" An Laya showed off one of her mothers, and the amount of information was too huge, causing Tallulah to fall into a brain crash.

god?Could it be the 'behemoths' described in the historical legends of Dayan?

"Wait, you are the child of 'God (Giant Beast)'???" Tallulah couldn't understand, "Giant Beast...God was slaughtered thousands of years ago in the history of Great Yan..."

Even though Ta Hanhan was very naive, he realized that he had said the wrong thing.In a religious country, it is said that gods are slaughtered, but it will be...

Tallulah was already prepared for the Holy Son's wrath, but An Laya didn't care at all, but the more this happened, the red dragon became inexplicably afraid.

Shouldn't it really annoy her?What to do, what to do, if you desecrate the Lateran Church, you will not be tied to the stake and roasted!

"It's okay, sister~ Mom, she is very tolerant and won't be angry with you." An Laya answered Tallulah's arm with a smile.

"Wait, little sister, how do you know this kind of thing?!" It was Eleni who was not calm at first. This kind of knowledge can be controlled by my sister, which completely exceeded Xiaoniao's expectations.

"My mother told me that my holy ring is different from other people's. My mother can directly transmit her knowledge to me, allowing me to understand and learn."

An Laya explained for her own knowledge.

She didn't lie.

Other Sakotas can only sense emotions through the holy ring, but the young gods can indeed feel things other than emotions, even exact words and knowledge.But Young God didn't tell the whole story.

For this kind of thing, as a player of the Ark, she has naturally seen the plot of the person in the painting.

She already knew.

"Oh, that's it." Eleni calmed down.

The explanation given by Young God convinced Xiaoniao very much, and made him take the initiative to make up the reasons for the incredible things that Young God did during the journey.So it was because Master Atene's knowledge became like this? !

"I...uh—"

Tallulah sighed, she had no idea how to convince a god.

As for victory?

In Tallulah's common sense, in anyone's common sense, facing the Ursus Empire is enough to feel fear and despair.If several countries, including the Ursus Empire, unite at the same time, and the opponent is still the "Latland" with a small number of people, then the outcome is already doomed.

Rutland should not be able to win.

"Be happy, sister, you should have woken up, then let's forget about all the sad things, and then go and have fun!"

An Laya only restrained the contagious power of the Holy Son, but Shan Young God's ability to charm women was always a passive existence.And when dealing with a simple person like Tarua, the effect is often outstanding.

Following the girl's soft moan, Tallulah's troubled thoughts were diverted again.

yes.Since this hard-won happiness is so short-lived, I should cherish it even more.

"Are you leaving now? I still want to sleep a little longer." Skadi just woke up from her sleep, and the corners of her mouth were still drooling, as if she hadn't woken up at all.

……

"Hello, Grandfather Pope, Your Majesty the Holy Son is playing with a foreign girl who is about my age. She said that Ursus is going to attack Lateran."

Remulle has come to the cathedral at this moment, reporting to the Pope what he knows.

"Okay, I know. Remulle, go ahead and fulfill your duties."

The pope responded with a grin, and put through the communication of a garrison.