Chapter 212: I, Is, Your Wife?(1/2)
like.
What is it?
This is the doubt of the soul of the world and the problem of the soul of the world.
Orento couldn't help scratching his head again.
"Like... means having a good impression of people or things. If I like you, it means I have a good impression of you or are interested in you."
Good impression.
interested.
What is it?
The first time he had three consecutive games, this time he said a lot longer.
"Favorite means like it. Interested means... It seems that you don't understand it even after saying it. In short, I just want to help you."
Thanks.
Hiss-This star soul is so polite.
Thinking of another creature in my family formed by Star Soul, after comparison, Orento concluded: I am most afraid of comparing goods, star Soul and star Soul comparison, and Sakonas has to throw away this guy!
"Tell me. How can I help you?" Comparing Azeroth and Saconic at home, Orento now dislikes his cheap daughter.
The more he thinks of Saconas's badness, the more he has a good impression of Azeroth.
The voice of his speech became much gentler.
Hate.
Void.
Fel.
Another three-way connection, if the three words are separated, probably no one knows what He means.
Connected together and knew His identity. This made Orento know that Ai Chan was saying that she hated Void and Fel.
"I'll help you. Don't let the void corrupt you, and don't let evil get close to you?"
Thanks.
So polite! Orento didn't know why, but he remembered the star soul loli in his home again.
Can't compare, can't compare.
After the competition, I wanted to go back and hang her up again, although he often hangs her up if he has nothing to do...
Restrained his urge to return to Aegwen and hang Saconas up and beat him up, Orento continued to talk to the well-behaved and polite Azeroth.
He discovered that if he didn't speak or ask questions, he would not take the initiative.
"What if I want to continue talking to you like this?"
Come here.
"Can you only talk to you here?"
yes.
"Okay. How long will it take for you to be born? I mean how long will it take for you to become a Titan?"
have no idea.
"Is there any way to make you grow faster? What is more nutritious to you?"
Nutrition?
What is it?
"Nutrition is something that can make you grow faster. For example, Ao Neng, Life, Soul, etc., all kinds of energy?"
All want.
"Okay. Where do you feel uncomfortable now? What's wrong with you? For example, void or evil, I'll settle them."
Won't.
they.
have.
Guardian.
The first four-game!
What He said is getting longer and longer!
The four sentences are separated and no one can understand them. They are connected together, and according to His identity, Orento can guess it.
According to Orento's understanding of these four sentences, there is no discomfort, no void and evil, and there is a guardian to deal with it.
"Guardian? Igvin? The Guardian of Tirisfa? Is it her?"
yes.
"Hehe! Is she my mentor or my wife!"
tutor.
wife.
What is it?
"Well... the tutor is the teacher, teaching the existence of knowledge and knowledge. Wife... This question is very complicated. I like her and she likes me, she is my wife."
After saying that, Orento waited for Azeroth's answer.
But this time, He was silent for a long time.
Orento frowned and continued to wait. He did not leave, and the world around him was still paying attention to him.
you.
Like me.
I.
yes.
your.
wife?
His first fifth line!
And there is a lot of information.
Orento doesn't know how to answer better.
He seemed to have misunderstood something.
"Uh... what should I say about this?" Orendo felt like induced by a little loli. Although this little loli was a little older, he didn't know how many times his ancestors were.
Just thinking about how to explain it tactfully.
His word comes again.
Sleepy.
Go to sleep.
next time.
Come and me.
say.
Another fifth consecutive year.
"Okay. You're still young after all, let's take a rest." He said.
Responding to him is the silence of the world.
After a while, the huge physical pressure disappeared, and Orento realized that the world's sight was no longer on him.
It seems that He is really sleeping.
Orento breathed a sigh of relief.
When talking to the Soul of the World, the physical and spiritual pressure is too great.
It’s not that I’m worried that He will kill him, so I’m under great pressure.
Instead, in the process of dialogue with Him, there is great physical and spiritual pressure to maintain this dialogue channel.
Think about the strength that ants need to use when talking to people, or does the strength that ants need to use?
Although it is more complicated, there are countless rules involved. However, the conversation between Orento and Azeroth is basically the meaning of an ant talking to a human.
After talking to Xinghun for so long, Orento felt exhausted all over his body, both mental and physical.
To be continued...