As night fell, Boom sat under the candlelight and read ancient magic books as usual, and Rikka was also competing with a popular novel with gusto. Christine ended her guidance to Perseus and Hastur, but today
Wan did not let Perseus transform into the Hanging Tree Tree House, but chose to rest with Hasta in the Wonderful House.
"Let's talk about it first, you two can't get close to this place, let alone disturb Brother Boom and Sister Christine." Rikka snorted coldly when she saw this, but she didn't kick the brothers out.
Hastur had no objections to this, and after bowing to everyone, he snuggled up to Christine and fell asleep. Although he did not bear Rikka's attack head-on, he was exhausted and needed a few days to recover. p>
"Master, I plan to return to the dimensional space tonight. After all, I occupy a large space, so I might disturb someone." Perseus scratched his bald head and said a little embarrassed.
Rikka rolled her eyes when she heard this, and then put her index finger on Perseus' forehead. A white light flashed, and Perseus disappeared out of thin air.
"If you have nothing else to do, go to bed early. I still have a few pages to finish, so I'll take care of the fireplace." Seeing that Perseus was not here tonight, Boom immediately took over the task of keeping watch.
The candles went out, Rikka curled up in the bearskin blanket and fell asleep, and Hastur closed his eyes in Christine's arms. After ten minutes, Boom closed the magic scroll in his hand and said goodbye.
After nothing happened, my peaceful day ended.
The perspective switched to the dimensional space, Perseus walked out of the light group, and then walked towards the pool with steady steps. The blood cocoon in the "Stone Throne" seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and it was slowly floating into the air.
Here, it’s like a monarch receiving his subordinates.
In fact, since being defeated by Rikka without any suspense, Perseus and Hastur have felt a familiar sense of oppression. However, Hastur cannot enter the dimensional space, so Perseus can only do it for them.
Sorry.
Perseus has no complaints about this, because the aura exuded by this blood cocoon is always the same as that of Rikka's master. And compared to Rikka's carefree character, the blood cocoon is more like the temperament of ancient ferocious beasts.
, If you like it, you just like it, and if you are dissatisfied, you are dissatisfied.
"The above is the situation of today's battle with Lady Christine and Master Rikka. And through today's battle, Hastur and I also understood one thing, that is, the relics do not need any cooperation, as long as they kill the enemy.
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"At this point, I think Master Rikka is right. Absolute strength means everything, and fancy moves are indeed more like a monkey show."
Perseus recounted the details of the day's battle, and humbly admitted that his and Hastur's previous ideas were too naive. Because the relic is not a peak powerhouse, but more like a replica of an ancient beast, so in
In terms of attack methods, it is natural to learn from the other party.
"Cuckoo...hiss, hiss, hiss..." Blood Cocoon did not interrupt Perseus' description and listened quietly all the time. However, when Perseus looked at him, it was no longer possible to maintain his previous calmness. It is very angry. This anger stems from the incompetence of Perseus and Hastur, from Christine's child's play-like spells, and also from the fact that Rikka's punishment is too merciful.
This blood cocoon is not the Rikka that is attached to Boom. In its philosophy, the strong should be above all living beings, while the lives of the weak are worthless and can be taken from and asked for at any time.
Along with its anger, first the pool, then the entire sea of flowers, and finally the dimensional space was filled with blood mist, like an abyss of purgatory, making it difficult to see the scene one meter away.
"Little master, I know I was wrong. Although Hastur cannot enter the dimensional space, he asked me to apologize in advance." Perseus knelt on one knee, his voice full of awe.
Compared to Rikka's moodiness, Perseus and Hastur are actually more silent about this blood cocoon. Just because they have no emotion at all, they seem to only judge right and wrong, right and wrong through the results.<
/p>
Perseus didn't want to be swallowed up by the other party, and he didn't want to die inexplicably without repaying Rikka's kindness. That's why he appeared to be respectful and tried hard to satisfy the other party, hoping that he would divert his attention to other things. "Shashasha...chirp..." The strange voice sounded again, and the blood cocoon was seen floating towards the small yard in the dimensional space, and then began to vent the inner anger.
Dried meat was scattered all over the floor, and one-third of the fish roe was wasted. But perhaps because Xue Cocoon could not express his anger perfectly, he became more and more agitated, and even began to attack the buildings in the small courtyard. p>
But it was just a weird giant cocoon, so its destructive power was very limited. Finally, she "turned" to look at Perseus, as if to convey her meaning.
"Then I will return to the present world, little master, please calm down. I am very much looking forward to the moment when you break out of the cocoon, and I am even more looking forward to your reunion with Rikka-sama." Perseus's voice echoed in the blood mist for a long time, and then turned into light
Group, return to the present world.
Through Christine's teachings, Perseus understood the truth that as long as he stayed out of trouble, he would naturally not cause any trouble.
Although he does not understand the significance of the existence of this blood cocoon, Perseus is certain of one thing, that is, there is some kind of relationship between it and Rikka. That is why he looks forward to the day when the other person breaks out of the cocoon, and looks forward to the other person.
If you can share the same hatred with Rikka, at least you won’t be in a dilemma anymore.
Returning to the present world, Perseus tiptoed to the fireplace. This was his favorite place. Only by watching the flames in the fireplace could he sleep peacefully.
Perhaps because of the heavy exertion during the day, or because he had not fully recovered his energy, Perseus slowly closed his eyes. It was rare for him to relax his vigilance so much at night.
The rusty plain outside the window was glittering with stars. A petite figure sat up in the Wonderful House, but then fell down again.
"Strange, why do I suddenly have a stomachache again?"
"Hmm... I guess I ate too much chocolate. It seems I have to exercise some control over that stuff."
Rikka rubbed her belly, then her face turned red, and she slowly crawled to Boom's side. Although the little girl knew about the existence of the blood cocoon, she only regarded it as a part of herself and had never really looked at it. Compared with those things, she was more interested in sleeping next to Boom. Perhaps because of the fusion of their souls, Rikka's favorite smell was not expensive pure-blood elf perfume, nor the aroma of food. She
She likes the smell of Boom the most, it is the most reassuring smell for her.
"You come to harass others when you can't sleep. If you wake up Christine, you will be in bad luck." Boom pulled the blanket to prevent Rikka from getting cold. He didn't mind Rikka's behavior, but
It feels very warm, and that is the sense of dependence that only occurs between family members.
"I sleep very lightly, and I'm really a little jealous. You know, Rikka's little face is very easy to squeeze. The soft touch is very intoxicating." Christine's voice sounded faintly, but Rikka
Hearing this, his face turned red with embarrassment, while Boom grinned and did not respond.