"Hello, little one." After Salomon passed through the portal with snacks in his arms, he saw a little girl wearing a pink nightdress and two braids looking into the portal. Originally,
The trembling little short legs are now standing extremely stable.
It was obvious that she was familiar with this thing and did not show much surprise.
In her little head, this round thing that could allow people to walk out and emit warm light was very similar to the thing sent to her, except that it was not as bright, but she still thought it was the same thing.
After Salomon walked out of the portal, the little guy visibly sank because the person in front of her was not the one she expected.
She lowered her head and tapped the round toes of her shoes on the ground in a depressed manner. Even Salomon's greeting could not make her raise her head.
"Uh... I was called by that woman." Salomon pointed to Bayonetta who was confronting the angel in front of her.
"Watch that little guy!" the witch shouted without looking back, as if she was very confident in Salomon's ability to take care of the child.
"Mommy!" The little girl raised her head and said in a soft and waxy voice, "Big brother, are you asked by Mommy to take care of me?"
Mommy? When did Bayonetta have a child? Look at the look of this little girl, she only looks like this in the past few years!
Salomon was extremely embarrassed at this time, not only because he was attracted by Bayonetta's fighting power, but also because he had never had any experience in taking care of a child. He had never met such a little guy who was only as tall as his thighs.
The children of the mage family who came to the Kama Taj headquarters for training were at least about the same height as Salomon. The mystic mage was holding a pile of snacks and turning his free hand over and over, trying to explain something.
"Mommy is leaving me again?" The little girl looked at Bayonetta with tears in her big eyes, and then turned to Salomon. She raised her head, tears streaming down her cheeks that still had baby fat.
Come down, "Please, big brother, don't let mom leave me..."
"That's not the case, little guy." Salomon's heart suddenly softened. Who could be indifferent to such a little girl? He knelt down cooperatively and said to the little guy: "Wait until your mother finishes solving the problem.
That guy will come over to accompany you. I'm just here to protect you from harm."
After identifying the angel's rank, Salomon knew that this enemy could not cause any hindrance to Bayonetta. Therefore, he was very happy to tell the little girl in front of him about this matter in a relaxed tone. He said, "That
Monsters are no match for your mother."
"Then...we'll be fine, right?" the little girl asked timidly.
"Of course, of course." Salomon nodded quickly.
"But, the Cheshire Cat..."
"Cheshire Cat?" Salomon followed the little girl's finger and looked at the tattered stuffed doll lying on the side, "That tattered... that stuffed doll belongs to you?"
"Well! Cheshire is my friend!" the little girl replied, "but they want to hurt Cheshire..."
"OK, OK, it's back." Using a simple trick, the puppet flew into Salomon's hands. He stuffed a bag of potato chips, some candies and the puppet into the little girl's arms, "
Now he's your friend again. Come with me, little one, you'll get hurt here."
"It seems like you are not going to hurt that little girl? What is the purpose of calling me here specifically?" Bayonetta asked the angel. At this time, Salomon discovered that in the
There was a portal not far behind him - Salomon immediately judged that this was a trap, a trap specially prepared for Bayonetta! But what can a little girl do? A hostage?
But no matter what, Salomon was still a little wary. Whether it was this place or this little girl, he never turned his back to her. At the same time, Salomon also raised his ears, ready to listen to the angel.
What information will be revealed?
"I must become the cornerstone of the resurrection of the Lord God." The angel's tone was as calm as ever, and it seemed that it could only say these meaningless words.
"Come on! Let's dance!" The long knife in Bayonetta's hand once again erupted with purple magic flames, and the witch suddenly pounced on the angel, taking the initiative to attack.
The Witch's first few slashes were blocked by the Ardor Angel, and the swords clashed with each other, making harsh sounds. However, Bayonetta still used extremely fast speed and strength to seize the Angel's flaw and slash the long sword.
On the golden-red armor. But even this knife cannot leave scratches on the armor. Every attack of the witch can only splash large sparks.
Bayonetta did not feel disappointed, but became happy.
The previous enemies were too weak to interest her, and although the power angel in front of her was lower than the powerful angel, it was stronger than she imagined. The witch licked her lips and said, "It seems that it can
I’m enjoying it to the fullest!”
The loud bang of the clash of swords filled the entire rift valley, shaking the air, and nearby thunder became more frequent. After several battles, a large amount of dust suddenly arose on the battlefield.
The rising dust blocked the sight of onlookers, and even Salomon, who was full of confidence in Bayonetta, couldn't help but feel worried at this time, let alone the little girl standing next to him.
"Mommy!" the little girl shouted worriedly. She hugged the doll harder and threw the snacks on the ground. Her tears overflowed again, much more than when she saw Salomon before.
"Back off, little guy." Salomon also threw away those burdens and stood diagonally in front of the little girl. Two orange rings lit up in his hands. He said, "If you are not lucky, you have to run away.
Already."
After the dust cleared, onlookers could clearly see that Bayonetta used the long knife to hold the golden giant blade of the Angel of Ardor, blocking the attack intact, and the ground beneath her feet
But it cracked due to the huge force. Salomon breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want the witch to make a mistake in a place like this. The little girl stopped crying, but looked at Bayonetta intently, for fear that she would be hurt again.
"Why do you just want to go against me?" Bayonetta's voice seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth, "You want to take away my power or something." The ground under the witch's feet shattered into pieces under the heavy pressure.
Smaller pieces. She said, "What a bad boy. It seems you need a very severe punishment!"
["Good boy, don't listen!" Salomon quickly pointed to Bayonetta, "These are not good words."]
["Huh?" The little girl looked at the mystic mage in confusion.]
Bayonetta suddenly jumped up, using the long knife as a fulcrum to support herself, and dodged the angel's giant blade. Then she kicked the angel's beak with both feet. The powerful force made the Ardor angels retreat.
With one step, the ground behind it was trampled to pieces. The witch put the long knife in her black leather jacket. She reached behind her and pulled out a giant black and red chain saw. The handle of the chain saw was shaped like a giant
The whole chain saw is gushing out the power of the witch.
This chain saw is also one of Rodin's works. It is forged from the material of the hell dragon Salamandra. The hard dragon scales were cast into saw teeth by Rodin, and the heart was made into the engine. Such powerful power gave this weapon its reputation.
Unrivaled power.
"Come on! Come here! Watch me make you so good!" Bayonetta said, "Come dance, baby!"
[Salomon has already covered the little girl’s ears.]
"The glory of Jubilus is with me!" Faced with the witch's provocation, the Ardor angel shouted and rushed forward, but its slash was evaded by the witch, and Bayonetta condescended to
The chain saw struck the top of the angel's head, and the tiny golden saw teeth rotated rapidly, emitting bright sparks.
The witch struck down firmly and cruelly. The extremely sharp saw teeth cut through the armor and flesh of the Ardor Angel, diagonally cutting the angel into two halves. The Angel of Death exploded into a ball of golden light, coming at any time.
The violent explosion even broke the end of the platform. Bayonetta stood in front of the break and slowly retracted the weapon.
"Mommy! Mommy!" Seeing the battle was over, the little girl kept shouting.
"Huh!" Bayonetta covered her face, and she walked slowly to Salomon and the little girl. The little girl's expression immediately changed from crying to smiling when the witch approached, which made the mystic mage
I have to lament that children's emotions change quickly.
"I think I did a pretty good job." The Mystic Master spread his hands and said, "I didn't hurt her. Also, when did you have a daughter."
"This is not my child, but I am somewhat interested in forming a family." The witch blinked at Salomon and then looked at the little girl, "Little guy, what is your name?"
"Celesa!" the little girl replied, "Have you forgotten, Mommy?"
"Maybe you won't remember it in the future?" Bayonetta waved her hand, "Why are you in such a disgusting place? Even the pumpkin carriage will not come to this place."
"Dad told me that if I am a good child, my mother will come back to pick me up," Ceresa said.
"He left you here?" Bayonetta asked in surprise, "Alone?"
Could this little girl be Badr's trap? Whose is this child? Who is the father it talks about? Salomon unknowingly took a big step towards the truth, but he did not interrupt, but waited.
Ceresa revealed more unknown things.
"I'm not alone, Cheshire is with me!" Ceresa retorted.
"You were obviously so scared that you cried, just like a little baby."
"Mom, let's go home!"
"How many times do you want me to tell you, little one, I am not your mother?" said the witch. "Your father will come to take you back soon."
"As long as I'm with my mother!" Ceresa hugged the doll and pressed it against Bayonetta's leg. It looked like she wouldn't let go for a while.
"What a headache." Bayonetta sighed helplessly. It seemed that she would have to carry this little guy for a while. She looked at Salomon, "Can you cook?"
"I feel a little difficult, but I have magic to solve this problem." Salomon asked, "What's wrong?"
The witch rolled her eyes and said, "Hurry up and open the portal."
"Where to go?" Salomon did not ask stupid questions like "Why not use that golden portal?" After all, no one would believe in the enemy's magic.
"My house. You come too. I want to clean this little guy first, and you will be responsible for preparing the meals."
The mystic mage put on the hanging ring and prepared to cast a spell, "Okay, tell me the address."
"I feel like this is quite like a family!"
"Ahem!" Salomon coughed loudly, and the sparks that appeared out of thin air disappeared in an instant.
The witch was very happy after seeing Salomon's reaction. "Hurry up," Bayonetta said, "I'm already hungry. Remember to fry some salmon."