Why do you suddenly care so much
["Um?"]
Although Nenasha was still angry with Herbert, she felt that he did not take her kind advice to heart.
However, after hearing this, I couldn't help but continue:
[“You want me to be your mother? If you insist, I—”]
I really didn't want to answer or pay attention to this guy - but his posture was really good.
After he answered, Herbert said reflexively: "Of course not!"
[“Hehe, don’t be shy! If you really want to act like a spoiled child, I’m not against listening to you.”]
"Shut up and listen to me!"
After the usual jokes, the tense atmosphere between the two gradually returned to normal.
Herbert whispered, "Nenasha, I am glad that you are worried about me."
"Because it proves that you not only regard me as an ally, but also as a friend."
At the beginning, Herbert did not expect that the two would have such a relationship.
To him, Nenasha at that time was just a threatening evil god, a dangerous being that coveted his body.
But now, he has become the person he trusts most in the world - no doubt about it.
He trusted Valentina, but there were some things he couldn't tell her, as that would only hurt her.
Right now, the only person in the world with whom Herbert could talk without reservation was Nenasha.
They are allies, but they are more than just allies.
"But at the same time, I also hope that you can trust me a little more."
"Trust me more!"
There was some helplessness in Herbert's voice, and he smiled bitterly:
"If I were really just an 18-year-old boy, I might really lose myself in the process of gaining power."
He walked slowly through the ancient corridors of the monastery, whispering softly, "But I am not."
"I am not alone."
The boy whispered to the being that hid in his shadow, that lay deep within his soul.
"I have an advantage over those poor fellows who lost themselves after gaining power."
God is silent.
At this moment, he also realized what the boy was going to say next.
"I have you."
"You'll always be by my side, won't you?"
"At any time, if I feel confused, you can help me at that time."
"Comfort me, rebuke me, teach me - these are all things that only you can do, and I only need you to do them.
"May I?"
Feeling Nenasha's strange silence, Herbert's serious expression changed, and he suddenly laughed and teased, "Haha, why don't you talk? Are you shy?"
The spirit remained silent, which made the boy's smile even brighter.
Finally, Herbert squatted down, poked his shadow with his finger, and said jokingly: "Oh, I'm not shy to say it, why are you shy?"
[".--·Shut up."]
After saying this, the God of Harmony completely kept silent and no longer responded to anything he said.
"Haha, don't be shy."
Before Nenasha completely ignored him, Herbert made a small counterattack when he poked Shadow.
The power of the Devil's Tongue was not strong enough to work against gods, and no formal agreement was established between the two.
But the gods also have their own little ways.
A small shadow tentacle wrapped around Herbert's little finger and shook it gently, successfully freezing the smile on Herbert's face.
[“We made a new promise.”]
·-·Um.
After making a new promise, the God of Harmony completely disappeared and never responded again.
After trying for a long time without any response, Herbert gave up disturbing her and finally walked to his destination.
The monastery's kitchen.
"Hello, can you give me a live grass carp?"
The nun in charge of cooking was stunned for a moment after hearing this question, and then stared at Herbert with some suspicion.
"Grass carp? And it has to be alive?"
Um
ah.
oh!!!
Cough cough cough·—·
Looking at her suspicious eyes, Herbert's forehead was sweating, he coughed twice, and said awkwardly:
"Well, as long as it's a living creature, it doesn't have to be a grass carp!"
Oh shit.
Although Brother Caoyu has passed away, the legend he left behind is still circulating in the monastery.
Chapter 199 Greed (1/5, please vote!)
"Be good, don't be afraid."
“Take a deep breath.”
"It's normal to feel dizzy."
[“I said—it’s just a chicken, why are you talking so much?”]
Nenasha looked speechlessly at Herbert who was mumbling something to the small chicken dish in his hand.
Do you really need to
"No, you don't understand. I am expressing my reverence for life."
"After all, it's a little creature that the monastery has been raising for two and a half years!"
I don't know what the nun was trying to prevent, but she gave him a broiler chicken with a sharp beak.
Herbert used his fingers to comb the fluffy gray hair on the chicken's head into a middle part and nodded with satisfaction.
Now, it looks a lot like you.
"Little chicken, don't blame me. You are a dish in the world of the living. Leave early this year and come back early next year."
Pouting his magic to make food taste better, Herbert pinched the chicken's neck with two fingers and squeezed them together with a little force.
Click.
Without a sound, the entire chicken head was cut off by Herbert's scissor-like fingers.
After acquiring the Blade Demon's transformation ability, every part of his body can now be transformed into a killing blade. When the chicken head fell to the ground, Herbert felt the change.
A warm current flowed into his body from his fingers, which made him feel refreshed and he felt a surge of strength in his body.
it works!
This is the power of conquest!
Herbert was excited and anxiously awaited the reward.
And then...there was nothing else.
Herbert had never felt any other feeling besides that warmth.
Um
".—·Why do I feel like I don't feel anything?"
Just, just like that
Just a little warm
To be honest, Herbert really wants to have a data template that can visually observe data changes.
Don't I deserve a system panel
Dark blue!
Despite his half-hearted calls, Deep Blue didn't come out, but Nenasha was annoyed and finally couldn't bear it anymore.
[“What else? What else do you want?”]
It seemed that she had completely forgotten the embarrassment just now. There was no shyness in her voice, and her attitude was no different from usual.
But it is precisely this calm attitude that will expose many problems.
Herbert heard it and grinned to himself, deciding not to provoke him any further at this time.
The agreement just now is equivalent to a formal confession. If we continue to stimulate it, I am afraid that the wall of the heart will become completely thicker.
The two have always been together, with plenty of time and opportunities.
There is no need to rush.
So Herbert behaved as usual and complained:
"But it's just such a small effect? It only replenishes a little vitality and then it's over?"
Seeing him so naturally relieved, Nenasha became more relaxed and retorted:
[“What else do you want? To make you stronger instantly?”]
[“Please, it’s just a weak beast that’s not even a monster. It’s already very good that it can replenish your vitality a little bit.”]
There is a view in academia that when humans become professionals and master powers such as magic, they can also be considered a kind of magical beast.
There is an essential difference between Warcraft and ordinary mortal beasts; the level of life is too different.
At this moment, Herbert could be regarded as a powerful magical beast with high-level strength. For a mortal, their power was not enough to have much impact on him.
Of course Herbert could understand this, but he was still a little disappointed.
cut.
There is no explosion rate increase.
I thought it was a legend that could be achieved with just one cut!
That’s it, that’s it
Too weak!
While sighing, Herbert shook his head helplessly: "Hey, that's it, then why were you so nervous before?"
It was Nenasha's abnormal reaction that made him expect too much from this ability.
I had to use up all my prepared moves ahead of time just to prevent you from interfering.
[“Heh, I was just worried about you.”]
"Okay, okay."
[“Besides, don’t you realize it yet? Even so, this is still a very powerful force.”]
"Yes? But with just this little energy—
With that little energy, I'm afraid it can't even sustain a single craft job. What can you do with it