Standing on the hot air balloon he built with the power of dreams, Karl felt very complicated now.
It took a lot of effort before, but finally calmed down Ceryl's excited emotions.
But just like in the dream world in the past, Naiya's family was completely unable to restrain their desire to cause trouble, and would provoke Cyril whenever they had the opportunity.
At the same time, Ceryl really likes this.
After riding in the hot air balloon for five days, the vehicle beneath their bodies was already the seventeenth time Carl had built a brand new object.
However, through the fight between the two of them, Karl finally understood Naia's true situation.
Since she escaped from the dream world entirely with the help of the contract between Karl and the Sphinx, the power she can use is also limited, and she cannot reach the level of an evil god who is almost omnipotent at the level of God.
And once his power is completely exhausted, Naiya will lose the ability to appear in the real world, and it will be impossible to return to the real world again.
According to this guy's vivid description, the process of dissipating into the dream world should be as bad an experience as being stuffed into a toilet and then sucked into the sewer.
So she firmly opposed Seliel's repatriation policy.
Looking at the calm sea below, this anxious mood felt a little comforted.
Maybe the scenery in front of you is...
"Mr. Karl, the two of them started fighting again!"
Just as Karl was staring at the ocean, wary of whether any deep-sea monsters would come back to attack them, and remembering the tranquility of this moment, Green's panic-filled voice sounded behind him.
"..."
"Then you help keep a lookout first, and I'll deal with those two guys."
Pushing the single-channel telescope in his hand to Green, Karl was already walking towards Cyril and the others the next second.
Thanks to the help of the evil god Naija, although the actual area of their hot air balloon is not large, the internal space has been stretched by Naija using strange means. The actual volume is like a mansion of several hundred square meters.
After leaving Wangjiao, which was not affected by the spatial stretching, Karl walked for more than ten seconds before arriving in front of Cyril and the others.
Just like before, these two beautiful goddesses were entangled on the ground, wrestling with no regard for their image.
The fingers are either pulling the hair or inserting into the mouth or other places, and the slightly stronger thighs use joint skills to lock each other mercilessly. The two beautiful girls are now like a fleshy knot entangled in everything.
"Gah...get back to the realm of dreams."
"Daga, Kuotaalu!"
Although he didn't understand much, Karl could still understand what these two guys meant.
It was nothing more than Cyril trying to expel Nyarlathotep, but Nyar chose to refuse.
"well......"
Sighing, Karl walked over to these two guys.
The light of the knife flashed in his hand, and Naiya had been completely cut into pieces and scattered on the ground. The two gods were separated simply and roughly by Karl.
Picking up Naia's parts as quickly as possible, Karl planned to lock Cyril back into his room before she got up.
In this case, the hot air balloon can be quiet for at least an hour.
"Why do you cut me every time?"
"Karl, I strongly protest."
"You should cut that guy off next time too."
With his head hanging near Karl's shoulder, Naia immediately complained full of resentment.
In the recent fights between her and Ceryl, Karl chopped himself up and locked himself back in the room without hesitation every time he 'broke the fight'.
It's obvious that Seliel is not afraid of being cut, so this is too biased.
At the same time, Seriel behind him also got up from the ground.
She opened her mouth and spat out the fingers in her mouth, pointed at Naia's head and said loudly:
"Because you don't accept welcome!"
"If you understand, just go back to where you belong!"
"I don't want it!"
Seeing the two gods starting to talk to each other again, Karl could only plead extremely humbly:
"I beg you, please stop making trouble."
"I just brought you back from the sky this morning. Let's take a rest."
Speaking of this, Karl said to the pile of Naiya in his arms:
"Also, I cut you every time because you are the one who takes the initiative to cause trouble. Don't think that I don't know what is going on."
After hearing Karl's persuasive answer, Naia's lonely head immediately smiled shyly:
"Hey~~"
"Hey, hammer, you should be nice to me."
Without saying a word, Karl threw Naiya's parts back into the room, and then Karl went back and sat next to Cyril.
After taking a few breaths of the silent air here, he bit the bullet and said:
"This guy is a very powerful fighter no matter what, so you should be more patient with him."
"Apart from some personality issues, Naiya still doesn't lose her temper when fighting."
As he spoke, Karl himself felt a little unsure, so he added a sentence with some hesitation:
"I guess so....."
However, Cyril, who was sitting next to him, didn't seem to care much about the issue of combat effectiveness.
Her eyes looked at Karl like a laser scanner, and finally, Cyril stopped her gaze at Karl's crotch.
Immediately, Cyril's eyes were cold, and her tone was also cold:
"If I remember correctly."
"This guy seems to be calling you 'honey'."
"How far have you come?"
"..."
You ask this question, how can we still be friends?
Carl was instantly mute.
Cyril would definitely be able to tell if he was lying, but if he didn't lie, that would undoubtedly be a death sentence. What should he do?
Sure enough, the real harem does not exist, and the Shura field is the ultimate destiny of mankind.
In the end, this kind of persuasion and persuasion ended up tossing yourself into it?
Just as Karl was trying to come up with a solution, Naia slipped out of the door like a piece of tissue paper, and then transformed back to her normal size with a 'pop' sound.
Looking at Cyril with a sneer, this guy immediately said arrogantly:
"You don't know yet!"
"We have been wandering at sea together for more than two years. How far do you think we will end up, alone and alone?"
She nodded as she spoke, and then continued matter-of-factly:
"If it weren't for my divine body being inconvenient to conceive, the children I would give birth to would be enough to play a football match!"
"Karl, are you right?"
Please spare me!
Looking at Cyril who turned her head like a Terminator robot and stared at him with a death gaze, Karl now also had a strong urge to send Naia back.
"Seryl, we are not alone. There are dozens of partners on the "Black Pearl". How could it be possible..."
"Mr. Carl, I see land."
Just when Karl was about to talk about him, Green suddenly rushed in and informed him of this important matter.