Chapter 135

Mistry did not worry for long, and Lucia soon came to him.

Hearing the familiar footsteps outside the door, Mistry immediately stood up and walked towards the door.

Before the familiar knock was heard twice, Mistry opened the door.

Standing outside the door is Lucia, her hand is still fixed on the movement of knocking on the door, it seems that Mistry will open the door so quickly.

But Lucia was not surprised for too long, she quickly laughed lightly: "Good afternoon, Mistry."

"Good afternoon." Mistry looked at Lucia's expression calmly.

She is not as depressed as before, but the smile on her face is also a little different from the past.

"Do you want tea? I have some here..." Mistry was about to invite Lucia to eat biscuits, but he remembered that he had not made biscuits since he came back because he was troubled by Lucia, so he could only be stubborn. Go down, "There are some scented teas."

"Okay." Lucia answered briskly.

"Wait a moment for me." Mistry opened the cupboard and found tea inside.

Lucia propped her chin and sat on the table watching Mistry busy.

He didn't look good either, and he was very different from the way he was always well-dressed and well-dressed, and he didn't have the confident smile on his face as he used to.

But is this his real emotion?

Lucia waved this thought out of her mind, she didn't want to become a person who doubted everything.

Rather than questioning everything, she was more willing to believe that Mistry was also troubled by the things between them.

Mistry quickly brewed tea and came back. He didn't know why Lucia came to find him at this time. He looked at Lucia with all his attention, waiting for her to say something.

"I'm going to participate in the battle with the evil god." Lucia met Mistry every time she met her, and confided her decision.

"Do you have to go?" Mistry immediately objected. "It's too dangerous, Lucia, what if you get hurt?"

Lucia looked at Mistry and asked, "Will you go with me?"

"Of course I'm going with you!" Mistry said at once. "You're too dangerous alone."

"Will you protect me?"

"Of course, I will definitely protect you." Mistry promised, "Nothing can hurt you."

Lucia laughed: "That's good."

Her smile was different from before, like a small flower blooming.

Until seeing Lucia's smile, Mistry felt that his anxiety gradually calmed down.

"That's right, I'll protect you." Mistry breathed a sigh of relief, leaning forward to sit up again, "Sorry, I'm a little rude."

"It's also because of me." Lucia blinked, "I'm sorry for these days, Mistry."

"It's me who should say sorry, I actually knew for a long time that you didn't like what I did, but I thought it wouldn't affect you, and it wouldn't hurt the people around you, so I didn't stop. "

Mistry looked at Lucia's expression carefully while explaining.

"It's not that I don't understand your thoughts." After Lucia finished speaking, she found Mistry's expression relaxed, "But I still can't accept it."

Mistry's expression immediately tense again.

"Robin came to me today and told me that people need to get in touch." Lucia took a sip of the scented tea, "I thought about it and felt that what he said was right, between people and gods, more needs to be done. Fit it in."

"Yeah." Mistry looked at Lucia and smiled sincerely for the first time in a while, "You're right."

"But after all, this time the Heretic God is also something you did, so it still needs to be resolved."

Mistry immediately suppressed his smile: "Of course, it will be resolved."

"Well, then I'll go home and prepare things." Lucia stood up and was about to leave.

All along, Mistry sent Lucia away and came back to continue doing her own thing.

It was the same this time. Mistry followed Lucia to the door. When Lucia was about to open the door, he pressed his hand against the door that was about to be opened.

"?" Lucia looked back at Mistry.

Mistry glanced at his self-asserting hand, then lowered his head to look at Lucia.

"Sorry, it's nothing." Mistry let go of his hand and said with a smile, "Okay, go back quickly, don't worry, I'm here."

"It's impossible to say that you don't worry." Lucia pretended to talk, "After all, some gods are really unreliable."

Mistry didn't expect to get such an evaluation: "I'm not reliable?"

"Yeah." Lucia gave Mistry an example, "When you only have a voice, you're still an almighty Mr. Mystery, but with a human body, you're not reliable."

"Really?" Mistry asked hesitantly, "Could it be that, Lucia, do you like me to accompany you with only my voice? That's not impossible..."

Although Mistry does not like the feeling of being away from Lucia like this, if Lucia thinks it is better, he is not intolerable...

Lucia shook his head and denied Mistry's statement: "It's not like this, Mistry, whether it's you in the past or you now, I like it very much."

"Because what made you like this is the time we spent together."

Mistry couldn't help lowering her head and kissed Lucia's eyes lightly.

Lucia: "?"

"I suddenly wanted to do this." Mistry touched Lucia's face, "I like your eyes."

Lucia smiled, and stood on tiptoe to reach and kiss Mistry's eyes, and then found that she still couldn't reach it, so she kissed her hand and slapped Mistry's face: "Okay, I like you too."

Mistry was slapped in the face again inexplicably, so he could only caress his own face, dumbfounded, and asked hesitantly, "So, do you need me to help you solve the evil god, Lucia?"

"...To be honest, I don't know either." Lucia thought and replied, "I should have wanted to destroy the evil god right away, but how can I say it? Was it born to be destroyed? It's like us. , was it born to make you entertained?"

Mistry secretly thought that something was wrong, and he felt as if he had asked a question that he could not solve.

Lucia smiled and looked at Mistry's stiff expression and changed the subject: "And my brother has already reported to his superiors, let's follow him this time and don't let anyone get hurt."

"Okay." Mistry agreed immediately.

"By the way, do you still have my ability to heal people before? Can you give me a few more?" Lucia stretched out her hand.

"Of course there is," Mistry said at once, "but I'll have to wait and see."

"Huh? Can't we do it now?"

Mistry hesitated for a moment, but finally answered: "Actually, this thing needs to be done by the God of Healing."

"Huh?" Lucia widened her eyes in surprise and looked at Mistry, "Can't you?"

Originally Mistry was still a little guilty, but being questioned by Lucia, of course, he gave priority to defending his inability: "I can do anything, as long as I get used to this world gradually, a mere cure is nothing, and I can even be resurrected. "

"That's right, you even ask me to summon you now." Lucia replied, "So, you didn't do all of your rewards before?"

"Of course." Mistry was justified. "They are all created by me, and they are equivalent to my abilities. What's wrong with using them?"

Lucia was really dumbfounded, feeling that in the past few days, her past impressions of Mistry had all been overturned.

"Then I'll go back first, I'll see what you prepared tomorrow." Lucia waved.

"Okay." Mistry replied. Watching Lucia cross a narrow road and walk back to his home.

The restlessness in his heart stabilized, Mistry strolled around in his garden and saw the crow Kurata parked on a tree not far away.

Because of his bad mood these days, even Kurata won't park on the fence of his house.

When Mistry's eyes met Kurata, Kurata fluttered his wings and flew to the back of the seat beside him.

The crow croaked.

"Lucia wants some healing techniques, prepare some, and weapons." Mistry said, reaching out and stroking the face that Lucia had just patted, smiled and said, "Lucia is so cute. ."

Kurata still agrees with this point. When he was created, he saw mostly human faces, and he still had a basic understanding of the beauty and ugliness of human beings.

So he nodded his black bird head in agreement.

"She is not only beautiful, but also smart and lively and lovely." Although Lucia himself was not here, it did not hinder Mistry's praise, he sighed, "It is really nice to come to this world. By the way, call the goddess of love to me by the way, I want to talk to her about something."

Kurata nodded his head again, and within a few seconds, a beautiful big bird with colorful colors landed at the gate of the courtyard, rubbing his paws on the ground and rubbing in.

"Come here." Mistry said lightly.

The goddess of love immediately spread her wings and ran to Mistry's feet like a hen.

Mistry told the recent events between himself and Lucia in a slow tone. After speaking, he asked the goddess of love: "What do you think Lucia thinks?"

The goddess of love was so excited, her feathers stood up: "This is love, my lord!"

"Really?" Mistry asked.

"Of course, this is because Miss Lucia loves you! That's why she is willing to forget everything before and start anew with you. It's a song and tears!" The goddess of love tweeted, "Look at the love between you and Miss Lucia. , I think of the dawn after the darkness, the sky after the rain, after experiencing such hardships, love has been tempered and will be more steadfast!"

Kurata shook his feathers.

Although there are a lot of weird guys among the gods, the Goddess of Love is definitely the most difficult one for him to accept.

Every time the goddess of love sees him, she will accuse him of being a philistine, saying that his money insults love, and then say something like 'love is life, love is man's pursuit, the source of inspiration, the origin of life' and so on. speech.

For such a touching speech, Curata could not hear a word.

He only knows that as a god, his power is higher than that of the goddess of love, which means that humans still believe in money more.

Now that the goddess of love is talking nonsense in front of adults, she will definitely be killed by adults.

Kurata sneered in her mind, waiting for the goddess of love to be crushed to ashes again.

Contrary to Kurata's expectations, Mistry smiled this time and patiently listened to the nonsense of the goddess of love.

"The love between you and Miss Lucia is as pure as the whitest snow on the top of the mountain..."

Kurata thought, is the snow on the top of the mountain really clean?

"Your love is as beautiful and precious as a rainbow..."

Is the light of a rainbow comparable to the light of a gold coin?

Kurata felt that his feathers were about to stand up. After so many years, he felt that he still couldn't bear the mindless speech of the goddess of love.

The goddess of love cried a lot, and Mistry sighed slightly.

In an instant, the bird, the goddess of love, shrank its neck and became as quiet as a chicken.

Curata was immediately excited, waiting for Mistry to crush the goddess of love to death.

"Everything you said is right." Mistry said with a sigh, "The love between me and Lucia is indeed like this."

Kurata: "..." Damn mental retardation.

The neck of the goddess of love popped out of the hair on her chest in an instant: "Yes! Miss Lucia and your love, woo woo, I'm moved to cry when I see it!"

Mistry raised her eyebrows and looked down at the goddess of love.

The neck that the goddess of love just popped out shrank back again, trembling and not knowing what she said wrong again.

Her cowardly appearance is no different from a hen with a nest. Kurata really pity the goddess of love, a god with insufficient intelligence, so she prompts: "Are you watching Miss Lucia's life?"

"Don't spit!" The goddess of love's neck popped out again, this time it was longer than before, her neck was shaking with anger, "How could I do such a nasty thing! Your lord, you must not trust Kurata! I was wronged!"

Mistry glanced at Kurata with a half-smile, and Kurata also squatted beside the chair as quiet as a chicken.

"All I know is what you told me, my lord! I am innocent!"

"I see." Mistry is in a good mood now, he doesn't plan to care about the goddess of love, "Okay, what should I do next?"

"Of course I go to Miss Lucia to sing downstairs at night, and then climb into her room to be in harmony with her life!"

"In this way, before I go in, I will be discovered by Athos." Mistry rejected the proposal.

"Then invite Miss Lucia to have dinner together, then go on a date, and finally in a high-end hotel, have a great harmony of life!"

"Lucia has access control, it's unrealistic." Mistry shook his head, "Is that all you have to say?"

"Then enter Miss Lucia's dream and live in harmony with her in her dream!"

"No, apart from Great Harmony, don't you have any other proposals?" Kurata couldn't help but squirt viciously, "In your mind, apart from those love, is there only Great Harmony?"

The goddess of love screamed angrily: "After the confession, this is the normal process! The next step is to have children, so it's not my responsibility!"

"That's part of the experience, but what about that? What if there's a conflict between a couple?" Curata asked.

"Love will solve all difficulties!" The goddess of love raised her beautiful wings.

"What if it doesn't work out?"

"Then it's not true love between them!"

Kurata: "..."

The logic is rigorous and cannot be refuted.

Mistry sighed: "Okay, I finally understand, although your feathers are beautiful, your soul is an empty shell."

"Gah?" This is the first time the goddess of love has been told that. She has grown a bird's beak and looks unacceptable.

"Okay, at least you look beautiful, don't you?" Mistry said, grabbing the goddess of love by the bird's feet and lifting him upside down, "I can't let you run in vain, since you come Now, leave your hair behind."

"Quack?" The goddess of love was stunned.

Mistry slammed directly at the beautiful tail hair of the goddess of love: "It just happens to be used to make enchanted arrows. Since we Lucia are going to fight, we must be prepared."

Bean-sized tears welled up from the eyes of the goddess of love, and she wept, "Okay, okay, this is my honor."

If it was Mistry in the past, he must have not fluctuated at all, and directly pulled the goddess of love bald, but after quarreling with Lucia, he can't stand the tears now.

"Okay, don't cry." Mistry comforted, "I originally planned to take the feathers from your head, but now I only need the tail hairs."

"Thank you, thank you." The goddess of love cried, and couldn't help rubbing her precious hair with her wings, "You are really kind."

Mistry got a lot of feathers and threw the goddess of love on the ground: "Okay, these should be able to make a lot of arrows."

The goddess of love covered her bald tail, and even crouched down on the ground and didn't want to get up.

"Okay, let's go." Mistry waved.

The goddess of love covered her ass with her wings, and ran out of the yard like a little hen.