Chapter 127

The purple bird chirped lowly, and when the chirping entered Mistry's ears, he naturally understood.

"Humans are like that. They want to be understood by others, but they are afraid of being seen through."

Mistry rubbed Lucia's cheek lightly with her hand: "Lucia said that even in a close relationship, there are some things that cannot be seen by the other party... But how cute she is, I sometimes endure it. Can't stop wanting to have her completely, is this human love?"

"I think so." The god in charge of dreams and hallucinations flew up and gently landed on the hanger beside him.

"It's amazing. Since I met Lucia, it seems that my time has slowed down." Mistry recalled, "Even with your time, hundreds of years are just a moment for me."

"As soon as I think that Lucia can only live for a few decades, I don't want to be separated from her for a moment."

"It is also because of the short life of human beings that they live so colorfully." The god of dreams replied, "If you like, you can give her eternal life."

Mistry shook his head: "Of course I can give Lucia immortality, but this also requires her consent. If I do this without her permission, Lucia will be angry."

"I think Miss Lucia will agree." The God of Dreams flattered a little, "because she loves you so much."

This time, Mistry finally showed a smile: "Yeah, just like I love this Lucia, she loves me too, it's amazing... Well, I feel like Lucia guessed something. already."

Even though he knows only a little about human emotions, Mistry is not unfamiliar with things other than emotions.

Indeed, at first he was a little strange to Lucia's sudden change of attitude, but after thinking about it, he still probably guessed some ideas.

Perhaps Lucia noticed something, after all, she has memories of the 'plot'.

"After all, she is a very smart human being, and she knows the 'original plan' we set." The Dream God replied.

"Yeah." Mistry replied, reaching out and grabbing a feather of the God of Dreams and gently placing it on Lucia's forehead, "I wish you a good dream, Miss Lucia."

The God of Dreams shook his feathers quietly, blocking his wings that lacked a feather.

Mistry got up from the bed and went to the window.

The originally closed window opened silently, and in the night, countless birds were circling, but it was silent, like a movie without sound, spectacular and unknown.

"What should I do," Mistry said softly. "This is my entertainment program, and this time it's rare to increase the variables."

The God of Dreams did not answer. He knew that at such a time, what Mistry needed was not the opinion of others.

After all, he created the world, created the gods, has the supreme sovereignty, and only his own thoughts can make him change his mind.

For the gods, this world is only a small theater, and its function is only to stage interesting plays.

Mistry rested his elbows on the window sill, and looked aimlessly at the city of Lloyd.

This is already one of the greatest cities of mankind this time. As the head of the gods, the city of the Lord of Glory, it can be said that the resources of the entire Alonpe Empire are gathered here.

Every place is so clean and tidy, and the viewing trees on the street are meticulously trimmed. Even in such a night, you can occasionally see patrol officers.

This situation failed to impress Mistry, and it was just a common stage for him.

But at this moment, a hunched figure moved slowly, rummaging through the trash can on the corner of the street for possible food.

It was an old human, his hair was gray and messy and covered with filth. It wasn't cold at night, but he looked bloated and ridiculous in all the clothes he could wear. And those clothes seem to have not been washed for a long time, and the surface has been crusted and reflective.

He was carrying a cloth bag on his back, which was deflated and seemed to contain some odds and ends.

He was wearing almost everything he had.

an elderly human.

Mistry thought absentmindedly.

It was all right anyway, he simply stared at the old man and slowly turned over two garbage cans, found some half of the food inside and put it into the bag he was carrying.

The voice of the patrolman came from far away, there was no place to hide in the vicinity, and the elderly people hid directly in the trash can.

Two patrolmen with magic lights, patrolled past.

After a long time after they left, the elderly human crawled out of the trash can and stumbled away again.

All of them seemed to have not seen the flock of birds in the sky. Like a drama, they quietly performed on stage and left again.

Mistry thought of Lucia.

When Lucia was a child, when he promised Lucia endless jewels and money, Lucia was worried about the appearance of other poor people instead.

Humans are really strange. Even though their life is not easy, they still sympathize with those creatures that are weaker than themselves.

Although have seen many races, and some are stronger than humans, very few have such rich emotions as humans.

That's why he likes watching human performances.

Different characters make different choices, and different choices lead to different outcomes.

If it is a beast, they only know how to satisfy their appetite and desire for reproduction, and they are the same and have nothing new.

Outside the window is a dark city, behind Lucia's shallow breathing.

Mistry sighed: "Well, forget it this time. After all, Lucia is also a character in it... Sigh, I was going to hide it from her."

"Forget it, the result is doomed anyway. Although I want to clean up that nasty guy Athos, I can't really let him die." Mistry said to himself, "It's okay to end it, for this kind of trivial matter, let him die. Lucia's anger will outweigh the gain."

The golden bird landed beside Mistry, listening to his request.

"All things related to the evil god, let's deal with it." Mistry decided the fate of the actors in an understatement, "Don't let them disturb Lucia again."

"I see." Tanuman responded, "Is this too abrupt?"

Mistry was reminded: "Indeed, after all, there have been so many movements before, it is really strange to suddenly disappear, so let's arrange a final battle for Athos."

"I see," Tanuman said.

"Just when Lucia and I were in Lloyd, everything was settled." Mistry said, "After Lucia returns to Ceranza, everything related to the evil god will disappear."

After the final order was given, the birds gradually left, and Mistry closed the window and came to Lucia, looking at Lucia with her head on one hand.

If Lucia is happy, can he live forever with him?

In this way, he can also take Lucia to other worlds and watch plays from other worlds. With Lucia by his side, those plays must be much more interesting than watching them himself.

Thinking of this, Mistry gently kissed the corner of Lucia's smiling mouth, lying quietly beside her, and fell into a deep sleep.

When Lucia woke up, it was rare that she didn't stay in bed. Instead, she was very gentle and considerate to help Mistry sort out her clothes.

Although Lucia had never organized her clothes before, she was very ingenious and kept Mistry's clothes neat and tidy.

Mistry waited patiently for Lucia to help him tie his bow tie, and gently pinched Lucia's little face: "You're doing really well, Lucia, it's amazing!"

"Hmm~" Lucia answered briskly.

"It's really hard." Mistry completely forgot that Lucia was just helping him pack his clothes, and said worriedly, "Go to sleep for a while, and I'll bring you breakfast for you."

"No, I'll go out to eat with you." Lucia answered very sensible, not at all like she used to make a fuss every morning to ask Mistry to bring the meal back.

The thoughtfulness made Mistry a little uncomfortable.

"What's the matter with you today?" Mistry touched Lucia's forehead with a worried hand, "Are you having a fever?"

"No, I just decided to be a qualified girlfriend from today." Lucia answered very ambitiously, "I will take good care of you!"

This sentence made Mistry laugh: "Qualified girlfriend?"

"Yeah, I haven't done it before, but now I have to learn very quickly. I can help you cook and wash clothes every day." Lucia pointed her fingers and counted the daily life of a good wife and mother.

Before counting a few, Lucia's little hand was pinched by Mistry. He smiled and said, "Don't do that, Lucia, just do what you like."

Lucia raised her head to look at Mistry: "Don't you need it?"

"Yeah, it doesn't matter." Mistry replied softly, "You don't need to learn a qualified girlfriend, you just need to be yourself."

"Oh." Lucia responded, "Don't you like it?"

"No matter what you do, I like it." Mistry saw that Lucia seemed a little lost, and immediately racked his brains to think about what red line he encountered, "I just feel that there is no need to change yourself for me, you don't Love doing housework, don't you?"

"...Well." Lucia buried her head in Mistry's arms, "I just want to make you happy."

"I'm very happy to have you by my side." Mistry comforted, "What do you want to eat? Let me buy it for you?"

"Eat grilled meat!" Lucia answered loudly, "Large portion of grilled meat! And green vegetables!"

"Okay." Mistry pinched Lucia's face. "Go to sleep again. I'll buy it for you at the barbecue shop yesterday."

"Okay!" Lucia happily agreed.

Mistry left.

It took time for the barbecue to be ready. Lucia couldn't stay still after sitting on the bed for a while. She simply changed her clothes and prepared to take a look around.

Unexpectedly, in the second-hand bookstore next door, Lucia saw the emperor again.

He was wearing a patrol uniform now and was reading a book in a used bookstore.

The first time he saw the emperor, Lucia wanted to turn around, but he was still seen by the emperor.

"Yo, priest girl!"

Lucia had to stop.