Two years have passed by, and the "serious disease" of the human twin sisters has long since been "cured." The elder sister now sits in the grass nest every day, spending all her time except eating and sleeping, missing her sister.
My sister's hands and feet have already fully recovered under the influence of the magic potion, but she seems to be a little less impetuous and a little more mature. At this moment, she is holding a book praising the old gods, sometimes nodding silently, sometimes
He looked distressed, but this book was entirely written in the orc language.
A wisp of fragrance penetrated into the nostrils of the two sisters at the same time. After they were completely unconscious, the sister was dragged back to her original cell by the servant.
"Sir, I really didn't expect you to have the potential to become a bard. This unexpected script is really wonderful. I think even the scholars of the Principality of Moronir would be ashamed."
After the servant arranged the two sisters side by side, he gave a deep bow first and then flattered him. Because the performance in the past two years was not carried out according to the original plan, but was an unintentional move by the old goblin noble. He is really
I admire my master very much, and I am even more glad that I did not choose to leave this declining family in my early years.
"Bard, I am grateful for this unique word of praise."
"You go out and wait first. Since everything is back on track, their performance will naturally continue."
The old goblin noble nodded when he heard the words, and then gave a pretentious nod. The goblins hate humans the most, but at the same time, they also like to imitate the words and deeds of humans. This is clearly reflected in the goblin nobles,
But with such a funny look, I can probably enjoy myself in the rust plain.
Not to mention those ancient aristocratic families of the ancient continent, even today's Boom and Rikka, and even Perseus and Hastur, are more natural and free-spirited. Far from the nondescript style of the old goblin noble in front of them. "You can also remove the spells on them. After so many years and so many cooperations, I finally ask you, are you willing to worship me as your master?"
The old goblin noble looked at the neurological magician beside him and said with a smile. After many cooperations, he hoped that the other party could always be his. This may be the result of the two partners doing many shameful things.
A special friendship.
"I'm not interested. I'm just getting paid to do things. Say goodbye." Two rays of magic fluorescence emerged from the bodies of the two sisters, and then went back into the staff of the neurological magician. After contacting the sisters with the "Psychic Suggestion" spell,
After that, he took the reward and left, not wanting to tangle with the old goblin noble anymore.
The old goblin noble was not angry when he saw this, because even if he was an earl, he could not influence the fate of a magician. This was a metaphor for the goblin king. In the past, those indifferent nobles either died because of this, or their families were destroyed, or even
Not even a complete body was left.
Putting away their pocket watches, they also restrained their arrogance and contempt from the previous second. At the same time, the two sisters woke up faintly. They first saw the familiar face of the old goblin noble, and then they were stunned in place.
"Sister, have you recovered from your illness? Will it hurt anywhere? Will you die in front of me?" My sister said as she reached out to rub the other person's body. That is the figure engraved deep in the memory, and it is herself.
The most familiar taste.
After two full years, my sister finally saw each other again today. She doesn't care about anything at the moment, she just wants us not to be separated again.
"Everything is fine, everything is over, we will never be separated again!" My sister held the other's little hand, and saw a violent wriggling of the gills on both sides of her neck, and she looked very excited.
Although she has constantly doubted her "father" in the past two years, now that she has seen her sister return intact, she has naturally put those vague thoughts behind her.
However, because the "Psychic Suggestion" spell was lifted, the two sisters also knew that the other party was not a "father", the dead cat was not an "heir", and they themselves had never grown old.
Doubt, confusion, and resentment, two eyes were directed at the old goblin noble at the same time, expecting an explanation from the other party, but still unwilling to believe it all.
"Indeed, as you think, those two cats are not your children, and I am not your father. You are still very young and full of hope."
"But this is the path that everyone must go through. Growth is beautiful, but it is accompanied by setbacks and ups and downs. I hope you can understand my good intentions and at least don't hate me."
"By the way, although I am not your father, your father is my brother, so I am naturally the elder."
The old goblin noble chose to show off his cards and pointed out the three signs of "psychic suggestion" directly. However, his speaking skills were far beyond what the opponent could match, and he also changed his words to put himself in a superior position and put himself in a superior position.
Those previous tortures were disguised as some kind of experience.
"The lines on your head are totems that praise the old gods. They represent the most supreme power and my deepest blessing for you."
The old goblin noble looked at his sister and said with a smile, while the sister involuntarily moved her body forward, seeming to like the feeling of the other person stroking her head.
"And those of yours symbolize the glory of the gods. I hope you will step out of this stone room in the future and start a new journey with my expectations."
The old goblin noble turned his attention to his sister again, but the corners of his eyes twitched a few times without any trace, as if he still didn't like this delicate pet.
Twenty years later, the "psychic suggestion" spell of these human twin sisters was lifted. Compared with the nightmare life they once had, they care more about being able to see each other and touch each other's body at this moment.
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"Even if you are not our father, you are still an elder! I hope the afterglow of the gods will illuminate everything about you, and may the blessings of the gods bless everything about you!" My sister said this, and then took the lead to kneel on the ground. She was forced to do so since she was a child.
He has been instilled with all the sacred scriptures of the gods, so he can be as pious as a believer.
"Sister is right, you are the only elder in our eyes. May the old power of God break through the clouds, and may the power of the old power give you peace and relief." Seeing her sister in such a state, the younger sister immediately fell to the ground. She can recite the whole sentence silently.
She, who has written the scriptures of the Old God, naturally chose to express her respect in the tone of a believer of the Old God.
The old goblin noble always sat in front of the two sisters, neither saying anything to stop him nor giving a panicked reply. He is a goblin tribe, and the goblin tribe does not believe in the gods and has long abandoned the old gods.
This is a kind of heartbeat that he has never felt in his more than sixty years of life. It is a flattery that cannot be exchanged for no matter how many gold coins he spends. In this small stone cell, he is above everyone at this moment.
The king above the gods and the old gods is the god of the human twin sisters in front of them.
However, he still has some regrets. If he is also a magician, even if he is a magic apprentice, he must still exert a trace of magic. Because only in this way can it be regarded as a perfect presentation of "gods and miracles", and only in this way