Luo Ning silently took his hand back.

Milia couldn't help but smile, her face was finally filled with a sweet smile.

The crooked eyes are like crescent moons, and the dimples are filled with sweet wine.

"Why are you shy, you should know all these basic 'settings' well..."

"Dad~"

346 Peeping at the Secret

"..."

Luo Ning's eyes froze for a moment.

He obviously felt uncomfortable with the name Milia.

And she yelled that on purpose. After she yelled, there was a smirk in her eyes, just waiting for Luo Ning's reaction.

Luo Ning raised his wrist and stroked Milia's light pink hair.

The fingertips are filled with soft hair, and the gentle movements make the air ambiguous,

On the contrary, it made the title that Milia blurted out just now even more strange.

"...don't call it that." Luo Ning protested.

"Why? The priest of creation is also a father, so a father is equal to a father!... Otherwise, it will be replaced by a father?"

"No, I'd feel guilty."

"Don't worry, I'm an adult." Milia straightened her waist.

"I didn't say that..."

Luo Ning was trying to explain: "This kind of title is immoral in my world. If I write a book like this, then my book will be warned, and then it will be gone..."

"Oh..." Miria nodded half-understanding.

Although she peeked into the matter of the creation priest through the artifact, Milia didn't know enough about his world at all.

She sighed: "But your book is still gone."

"Um……"

If Milia wanted to say that, she would directly hit Luo Ning's sore spot.

"It's my problem, I stopped updating... I abandoned this world I created."

"This is out of the story I prepared...so, you are wronged, Miria."

On the soft grass, Luo Ning turned sideways and looked at the girl silently.

He explained softly:

"But... your partner will be killed while snatching the third artifact. This is not in my plan. My story is not written in this place... and when you get the second artifact, you will be seriously injured The demon clan of your friend is a foreshadowing, you are going to get rid of the demon clan, and the precious medicinal materials you bring back will heal your friend... Before these plots can appear, I will stop writing."

"However, I don't have to wash away the mentor you lost who taught you magic. That's for you to wake up from the fairy tale world and understand the cruelty of this world..."

"I'm sorry, Miria, but I won't leave you alone again."

Luo Ning spoke softly, while Milia listened quietly.

Every word of his touched Miria's heart.

Every story point in his mouth was experienced by Milia personally. Although the scenes she recalled have become blurred, the grief that those things brought to her is unforgettable.

In the end, she also understood every word Luo Ning said, but the vision in her eyes was a little hazy.

The nasal voice trembled slightly, and Milia spoke slowly.

"You're finally willing to explain... Even though I was in such a hurry just now, you still didn't want to say anything."

"When people are angry, their subjective consciousness is very strong, and they will not accept any information that goes against their own subjectivity. Even if I tell you...you won't listen, and you will only get angrier."

"But you don't even want to coax me."

"Is it too late for me to coax you?"

"Hmph..." Miria snorted slightly from her nasal cavity.

In the end, she didn't get angry, she just reached out and pinched Luo Ning's face.

In fact, those things in the past were unforgettable for Milia, but she had already turned the page. She remembered the past and her former partners.

Such nostalgia gradually fades away like lit paper in the long days and months.

It was only when she saw Chuangshishen for the first time, and when she realized that Chuangshishen was still alive after awakening, that all the feelings buried in her heart would be discovered.

Recalling the self who once hated, that kind of hatred was easily transferred to the Chuangshi God, and the feelings exploded instantly.

Now, the roar after the explosion goes out.

Let go of the hatred, let go of everything.

The process of letting go was not as tangled as she thought, it was like waving her hand and saying goodbye to an old friend.

In the end, Milia bid farewell to her former self, let herself go, and let him go.

Especially after getting these explanations from him, Milia was even more relieved.

"Luoning, do you think I'm weird..."

"Why?" Luo Ning sat up with his arms supported.

"I hated you so much just now... and wanted to kill you, but now I'm lying here quietly."

"You don't really want to kill me, and, in my feeling, you are the real you now, and the you who were blinded by grief and anger before were not real." Luo Ning said helplessly:

"It's normal for girls to have ups and downs in their emotions. You have always been a person who can quickly sort out your emotions."

"That's not how you created me..."

"Dad~"

"...I told you not to call it that."

"Then... If I didn't stop just now, what would you do if I didn't stop?"

"I'll wait until you've had enough trouble before talking to you, or I'll just jump off the cliff."

"……what?"

"I don't know how to fly magic, jump down, and you will catch me. At that time, you will still wake up."

Luo Ning was not at all shy about expressing his own analysis, and his calm tone seemed to have killed Milia to death.

Milia thought about it carefully, and felt that this was really the case.

The creation priest in front of him may have a more thorough understanding of himself than Milia herself guessed.

"Why are you so good at flirting with girls... Do you flirt with girls every day in your original world?"

"No……"

Luo Ning's tone suddenly became a little guilty.

"How many girlfriends do you have?"

Milia was very interested in these questions and pursued them relentlessly.

Luo Ning was tactically silent.

Instead, it made Miria even more curious.

When Luo Ning stood up and patted the grass roots on the trouser legs, Milia also stood up. She patted her skirt, walked around Luo Ning, and then asked.

"Two? Three? Four five six seven eight nine?"

Milia was still the lively Milia, her bright red eyes locked silently on Luo Ning, and she had no intention of letting Luo Ning go.

Luo Ning put his hands on her head, and Milia let out a 'huh'.

Luo Ning almost wanted to touch Jiaojiao, but where did Milia come from, her hair was smooth and smooth, and the girl's long hair slipped from the gap between her fingers and was blown up again by the wind.

"Touch the head to kill." Miria said, looking at her head.

"How do you know so much..." Luo Ning's tone was a little helpless.

"Of course I understand. I saw a lot of 'truths' when I smashed the 'Empty Realm'."

"For example, what are there?"

This time Luo Ning became curious.

The Realm of the Sky is an artifact with space, and the setting feels like it violates the law, so it is not surprising that space distortion occurs when it is broken.

It's just that Luo Ning was really surprised to be able to directly break the common sense and see the earth on Luo Ning's side.

Milia recalled: "For example, I peeked at the sleeping God of Creation, the God of Creation eating curved noodles, and the God of Creation without clothes..."

"And, rush..."

"?"

Milia paused on purpose, and in Luo Ning's eyes, her pause was absolutely deliberate.

She smirked badly, the dimples at the corners of her mouth leaked out:

"The God of Creation taking a shower..."

"What were you nervous about just now?" Milia stood on her tiptoes, getting closer to Luo Ning's face.

Luo Ning turned his face away.He faltered, because he was really nervous for a moment just now.

Gently grasping Milia's mischievous hand that wanted to squeeze Luo Ning's cheek, Luo Ning took out a piccolo from his pocket, and then played it in front of his mouth.

"Hoo".

The white-feathered dragon sleeping on a high place fell down with a wave of its wings.

It landed in a rush, and then came to the brakes.

"gone."

Luo Ning took Milia and rode on the back of the dragon together.

347 What to lose

The whistling cold wind blows on the face.

Milia sat behind Luo Ning and hugged Luo Ning tightly.

She volunteered to sit in the back because it gave her a sense of security.

Luo Ning felt the pair of soft round flesh behind him pressing against his back.

Milia's body was very warm, so calm that it made people feel a little anxious, as if even the temperature of her body was heated up by her.

Looking at the stars in the distance, Luo Ning asked her with some concern.

"Aren't you asking where I'm taking you?"

"Don't ask, I can go anywhere, as long as I'm with you."

Milia leaned on Luo Ning's back and gently closed her eyes.

She was a little sleepy, but she would still hold on to chat with Luo Ning.

"Even if you sell it to me, I will count the money for you..." She murmured softly.

"What childish words are you talking about?" Luo Ning couldn't help but smile.

"Anyway, I don't have a home, but now, where you are is my home."

"Is this also the sentence you learned from 'Empty Realm'?"

"That's not true. This is the language I organized myself... It's rare to think of some love words. Can you be more romantic?"

Milia muttered, and she would make a nasal sound when she was sleepy.

Luo Ning sighed helplessly. He also noticed that the people behind him were already sleepy, so he untied the cloak on his body, stretched out his hand, and hung the cloak on Milia's body.

"Tie it yourself, I can't reach it."

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