Chapter 914 Are you sweating profusely?
After remembering a harsh note to the three generations of old men in my heart, feeling the increasingly "thin" authority of death around me, Lyon couldn't help but rack his brains to think about it for a while, and then he spoke loudly again:
"Stop it! Think about Ellie!"
After hearing his daughter's name, Emma in the distance paused slightly, and a little hesitation appeared in her eyes.
After keenly capturing this change, Lyon couldn't help but lit up and continued to shout:
"Think about it! She is the only relative of you. If you leave her alone, what should the child do?"
“…”
Although the trick of family kidnapping is a bit old-fashioned, it is really easy to use on Emma. Her originally stable soul suddenly fluctuated, and her efficiency in seizing the authority of death also declined instantly.
Just as Lyon was overjoyed and was about to continue to strike while the iron was hot, the third generation old man who had been hunching his head raised his head and covered his mouth and whispered:
"Don't worry, you two have a relationship, and this time you took over the death world for him. After that kid returns, he will definitely raise your daughter as his own, and even his own child may not be able to compare."
“…”
Are you fucking? !
Although I don’t know what the third generation old man said, looking at the sparse hairs swaying in the wind on his head and Emma’s soul that suddenly stabilized again, Lyon immediately understood that it must be his fault this time.
"Emma!"
After chanting the third generation of old Deng in his heart for 10,000 times, considering that he had only side effects when he scolded him, Lyon had to swallow his anger and pretend that he couldn't see it, and then continued to urge him earnestly:
"Emma, don't forget that the child is still waiting for you to come home!"
“…”
"Think about it, if you stayed in the Death Realm, how sad would she be if she never saw you again?"
“…”
"Don't worry, this is easy to say! I've considered it for you a long time."
After looking at Emma's soul shaking again, the old man from the third generation glanced at Lyon, then retracted his head and said with a smile:
"If you can't go back, then let your daughter come to find you?"
"Really?!"
"Really."
In Emma's surprised and happy expression, the three-generation old man grinned his teeth and said happily:
"Listen to me, when you were lying in my coffin, I took a slight glance at your memory and found that the child's talent is no worse than you, and he is born to be as close to death as you do.
I can use my master-disciple relationship with that kid to guarantee you that in less than a few years, your daughter will be like those big psychics, and her soul can be in and out of the world or the world of death at will, and she can come to see you at any time if she wants to see you.
Also, considering the special connection between you and her, maybe she doesn't have to wait for several years at all, maybe she just dreams tomorrow night, so this is not a problem. ”
"This..."
"And you think, that kid is still half the nightmare master. He is quite good at this. Even if your daughter doesn't take the initiative to control the dream, he can help with it. Even after he has helped, he can still come to see you along with your daughter's dream, right?"
“…”
Lyon... When Ellie wants to see me, he will come together?
"Close your mouth!"
After looking at Emma, whose soul suddenly became "solid" like a diamond. Lyon, who knew that he could no longer persuade him, couldn't hold back. He gritted his teeth and took out the cut silver dagger, cut the air and chopped the three generations of old men.
However, the entire death world is in a state of suspension, and the authority of the six-faced deer and the carving craftsman has long been returned. Even with the current level of the true god with 60 points of dipping value in Lyon, these swords have no effect at all, and they cannot even bring up a wisp of wind. After subconsciously dodging for a few times, he found that Lyon could only be incompetent and could not attack him at all. The three-generation old man who shrank his head throughout the whole process finally felt relieved.
He stood up straight with a smile, then surrounded his mouth in a trumpet-shaped manner, shouting in the direction of Lyon:
"I don't need to say anything thankful. After you go back, you can take the cleaning bureau's people to do it well. Just don't lose my face!"
“…”
I'll fuck you! ! !
...
In the eyes of Lyon who wished he could swallow three generations of old men alive, the "gaze" from death itself completely shifted the target and injected the remaining 50.1% of the authority into Emma's soul.
With the birth of the new master, the completely shutdown dead world finally reopened.
The dead man on the road to return began to step again, and the mud and sand surging forward. The crow in panic flew into the sky screaming. The gray fog outside the door of the dead began to float again, and Lyon's soles penetrated through the buttocks of the third generation old man, kicking the ebony coffin on the ground away!
"No, no! Don't do it!"
It seemed that I didn't expect that the world of death would recover so quickly. Looking at Lyon standing in front of me with a ferocious face, the three-generation old man who had no time to get into the coffin could not help but show a look of regret in his eyes. Then he lifted his pants that almost slipped down, and coughed dryly and said:
"I can explain... Although both of you can take over the authority of death, becoming the dead will not only affect your potential, but will also cause emptiness in the present world. And she will not have anything to take over the authority of death... Help! Save it!"
"Lyon, I'm fine."
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
After calling out, Emma reached out and touched Lyon's arm gently, pressed the fist he wanted to swing, and then comforted him with a warm voice:
"The third generation of adults are right. I will take over the death world, which is indeed better than you."
"But you..."
"Think about it, what if you stay, what should Anna and the others do? You asked me just now if I had thought about Ellie, then have you ever thought about them when you decided to take over the death world?"
“…”
"Lyon, you... um..."
After subconsciously holding Lyon's palm, he found that his palm became particularly hot. Emma couldn't help but be slightly stunned. Then she withdrew her palm that no longer had warmth with a little expression, and then she forced herself to cheer up again, and reminded her gentle expression:
"Lyon, you don't have to worry about me. If the next Lord of the Death Realm appears two hundred years later, Ellie, who has the talent of psychics, can still see me often, but if it were Melanie and William, they might have to wait until they die to see you.
So although the third generation of adults were a little careful, his proposal was actually correct. Whether it was to ensure the safety of the world or for Anna and the others, I left a replacement for you, it was the best choice. ”
“…”
The best choice...?
Recalling the cold temperature that was about to close, Lyon's lips moved slightly, and then he couldn't help but take the initiative to pull Emma's hand, holding the hand that was not warm no matter how warm it was, and then said with guilt:
"But this is for you..."
"It's okay, I don't think there is anything unfair about this...even now is the fairest."
Before Lyon could speak, he had already guessed what he wanted to say. After shaking his head in advance, Emma held the somewhat hot hand, then smiled in front of Lyon's guilty eyes, and said softly:
"I am now the dead, so you who are alive will belong to the queen. I will not rob it, but to be fair, after you die, she is not allowed to rob it with me!"
“…”
＼(□l|l)/? ! ! !
(This chapter ends)