Cronus's voice suddenly sounded from the bottom of his heart, and Mastema answered without hesitation, and then fell silent again.

Yes, if it were Fiammetta, she would never tolerate such an intimate behavior from the opposite sex, even if it was just a kiss on the cheek, it would be impossible.

Anyone who dares to do this to her will definitely be bombarded with merciless weapons.

However, she accepted it.

Not only accept it, but shamelessly long for more.

Well, the facts are indeed clear.

She didn't really need to think about it for longer because she had already accepted it.

What I said before was just an escape.

Thinking of this, Mostima's face turned rosy again. She still had a little worry, but it was real.

Just, is it too fast?

Thinking about the time she spent with Lin Lu, including working together at Penguin Logistics, the total was only a few months, less than a year.

One year is nothing to an immortal species. Is it really enough to guarantee an infinite future?

[What does this have to do with immortality? 】

[Sometimes it only takes a few seconds to decide something. For example, I know two guys who have been fighting each other for thousands of years because they didn't like each other when they first met. 】

'That's not the same thing at all! '

Mostima complained subconsciously, then became angry and shouted out.

"Cronus! Stop hiding in the staff and peeking!"

"I thought you should get used to it."

After the words fell, the lock and key suddenly levitated on their own, as if they were held by two invisible hands. When they collided together, the illusory clock appeared out of thin air, and the God of Time, shrunk to the size of a cat, walked out of the sealed space where he lived. , shaking his head.

"Shut up! It's not because of you!"

At this moment, Mostimapo looked a little angry, his cheeks were a touch of pink, and he completely lost his calm appearance, stamping his feet and shouting.

"If it weren't for you-"

"If it weren't for me, you don't know how long you would have been struggling. Mortal thoughts are always so boring."

Cronus intercepted Mostema's unfinished words first, jumped onto the round table in the middle of the hall, looked around, and looked up at the surrounding walls.

"Is this the golden tree?"

"Yeah, welcome to the Golden Tree, Cronus, are you interested in those weapons?"

Lin Lu followed his words and did not disturb Mostima, who was obviously becoming flammable and explosive.

"Somewhat interested."

The cat-sized Cronus looked around and nodded, as if sighing.

"I can feel that these weapons have been used for a long time. They are traces of time. Some of them contain power that surprises me, and...the weight of history."

"You don't feel wrong."

It was rare to meet someone who truly knew the goods. Lin Lu was very happy. This God of Time was very to his liking and might become a good friend.

"Every weapon hanging here comes from an enemy I have defeated before. Some are weak, some are powerful. When they are gathered together, in a sense, they represent a certain period of history in the world."

"Those you think are powerful were all famous heroes in the past. I defeated them one by one and stored their weapons here."

"Time will remember everything. Even if lives disappear, the presence of these weapons can prove that they once existed."

"Time, memories, history, I like it here very much. Can I live here?"

Cronus's eyes fell on an old shield with a sun pattern, and he asked.

He was indeed very polite and hardly looked like a god.

"Of course. If you are interested in our history, then here is what you want. How about we make a deal?"

"trade?"

"Yes, deal. Let me tell you the truth. I invite you to join the Golden Tree because I want the Golden Tree to analyze your authority. This is good for us. You don't have to do anything in this process. You only need to Stay here for a while, and in exchange, the Golden Tree’s collection of books and these weapons will be available for you to view.”

When saying this, Lin Lu couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

Authority is definitely one of the most important things to a god, and this requirement is undoubtedly an offense.

If it is the kind of hostile god who is dragged over as a prisoner after being defeated, then naturally there is no need to care. The Golden Tree never needs the enemy's consent to do things.

But Cronus is very friendly.

He can be ruthless towards his enemies without any consideration. For his friends, Lin Lu does not want to use coercion.

If Cronus doesn't agree, then he can only wait until later to try to convince him.

"My authority? If you want it and can do it, then take it."

The expected rejection did not happen. Cronus was just stunned for a moment before agreeing, seemingly not caring about his own authority.

"Fighting? I'm tired of that kind of thing. I just want to find a place to stay quietly. Neither strength nor authority means much to me now."

"And, as I said, the winner deserves everything."

With that said, Cronus, like a real cat, stepped on the wall and jumped to a certain hole to get a close look at the weapon he was interested in.

“What a spontaneous God.”

Lin Lu couldn't help but sigh.

"Is He lying down now? Because he was beaten so badly before, now he doesn't want to do anything, doesn't care about anything, and doesn't even bother to look for his own pieces. To use a popular saying in Longmen, isn't it just left in ruins?"

Mostima rolled his eyes and complained casually.

She summed up Cronus in only two words: just show off, don’t care about anything, and that’s it. Simple salted fish is no longer enough to describe this kind of god. He doesn’t even care about his own strength and authority. This is completely All lay flat.

"No, no, no, Buddhism is also a kind of life attitude, and it is a very good one. If you don't fight, there will be no worries. Cronus's state is very high, and I can't do it."

After taking advantage, Lin Lu spoke highly of Cronus, which made Mostema almost laugh out loud.

But soon she stopped laughing because the topic was brought up again.

"So, Miss Mostima, a lot of time has passed now. Do you have an answer?"

"Has anyone ever told you you're a rascal?"

Mostima glared and glared, but anyone who knew her could see that she was just trying to maintain a calm appearance.

"Of course, many people have said that I am not just a scoundrel, but also despicable, shameless, and unscrupulous. Probably all the similar words you can think of have been used to scold me. I think this is a compliment. Do you know why?"

"why?"

"Because the people who scolded me are dead, but I am still alive."

"Why do I feel like you are threatening me?"

Mostima felt something was wrong. Is this the right thing to say at this time?

What do you mean everyone who scolded him is dead?Does what she just said count?

"What is your illusion? Why am I threatening you? There is no need. After all, our relationship is... right? I just want an answer. What bad intentions can I have?"

Lin Lu smiled brightly and brightly, but in Mastema's eyes she felt extremely unpunchable, and she had the urge to punch him.

Does this person have to press so hard?

Obviously she didn't resist just now, isn't it clear enough what it means?

Does she have to say it herself?

Thinking a little unreasonably in his heart, the blue-haired angel turned his head away and started to have a little temper.

"It's rare to see you lose your temper. Are you sure you won't answer me?"

Without the indifferent mask that usually kept people away from thousands of miles away, Miss Angel, who had taken off her disguise, was unexpectedly cute. Lin Lu had a narrow smile on her lips, raised her palms, spread them out, and revealed a bright white color.

It was a ring, but the material was not anything in the ordinary sense, but small white runes connected together. They formed two circles, and the two rings were arranged in parallel to form the ring. appearance.

"The white secret ring comes from a long-lost civilization. It cannot be copied. Even Lani and I in our heyday cannot copy it 100%. Therefore, every existing one is extremely precious."

"It is also in pairs. The white secret script corresponds to the blue secret script. The owner of the white secret script can summon the person holding the blue secret script across the distance of space. The rings connected together represent a contract that will never be separated."

Of course, the meaning of the secret ring is not like this, but it does not prevent Lin Lu from adding a little personal beautification to it. Anyway, as long as he doesn't tell, no one in the world will know what is going on.

Raising her palm and showing the ring on the ring finger of her left hand that was also made of blue secret text, Lin Lu approached Mostema and smiled very slyly.

"So, Miss Mostima, are you willing to accept it?"

"Eternal, a contract of never being separated?"

Staring at the mysterious ring lying in his palm, Mostima felt as if his head had been hit by a sledgehammer. It was a mess, and his originally clear thinking was in a mess, unable to be coherent at all.

No matter which country or city you are in, such an action is no different from a marriage proposal, right?

No, this is a proposal!Otherwise, how can anyone directly give me a ring? !

Eternal contract or something... really leaves no room for her at all.

But...she doesn't hate it.

But... do you really want to pick it up?

If you pick up that ring, it means...

Just think about it...

"Ok?"

Just when Mostima fell into a daze, Lin Lu suddenly retracted her palm, pretending to be regretful, and sighed.

"Hey, if you don't want to accept it, that's okay. I can wait. After all, we have a lot of time."

"But this ring doesn't necessarily mean..."

"Bring it to you!"

With her head in a haze, Mostima didn't know what she was thinking, and she suddenly made a move that she would never have done normally - her eyes suddenly became fierce, and she stared at the white secret ring fiercely, using her hand to bring out the cruelty. Ying's super speed snatched it from Lin Lu's hand, and put it into a finger by feeling without even looking.

Then she realized that the finger was exactly the ring finger, and the ring with a mysterious luster was attached to the fair skin, and it looked like a perfect match.

"You agreed to this yourself, and I didn't say anything."

Lin Lu spread her hands out like a fox that had stolen a chicken.

In Mostema's eyes, this expression was disgusting no matter how he looked at it.

The ring has been put on, but it's still in the same position. It's too late to say anything now!

She subconsciously ignored the fact that she did not reject it and was even slightly happy about it, and chose to put the blame on Lin Lu.

It's all his fault!hateful!He was clearly trying to trick her!

The most annoying thing is that she was fooled!

Damn, damn, damn!How could there be such a bad person!

The teeth clenched together, making a "squeaking" friction sound. Seeing that Lin Lu was still smiling, and her laughter became more and more unrestrained, Mastima felt his blood surge, anger rising from his heart, and evil growing in his guts. Pick up the 'black lock' at hand and hit it with a stick.

hum~

Lin Lu did not hide, because someone had already helped him block Miss Angel's angry staff attack.

To be precise, it is God.

Cronus leaned out half of his body from the grid above his head, raised his claws, and the black locks stopped in mid-air as he moved.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't destroy this god's residence. I might have to go back to live there in the future."

Boom!

The black lock turned into a javelin and was thrown directly by Mostima.

Miss Angel flushed angrily and cursed angrily.

"Climb for me! I'm eating you inside and out!"

Chapter 126 Chen Huijie’s heart is known to everyone on the street

"Great! Kalia!"

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