Beautiful Natural Disasters

Vol 2 Chapter 297: Talking about love is not as good as Pluto

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Warner also has his own teleportation array to Midgard, but it has not been used for a long time and has expired.

It is Frey's old friend Alif who is in charge of the restoration work.

"Your Excellency Peach God."

For me, who is more interested in her teacher than Freya, and who is very likely to marry her teacher and become her master husband for short as her master, she was extremely enthusiastic, and she could have done two months of work, now It only takes one month.

"Hello, Alif, how is the progress?"

"It's just a repair, everything is done step by step, and it can be completed in ten days."

"Great, thank you for your hard work."

What I didn't expect was that the knowledge of the magic circle was much more difficult than the knowledge of magic. Studying for a while would make me drowsy, as if I was studying scientific knowledge.

So I still think it’s safer to get Gilvig on Earth. What if I can’t learn it? There is a spare tire. Although Gilwig is also a middle-aged person, she still has several thousand years of life remaining. Even the eighteenth generation great-great-great-great-great-grandson of Garcia can't survive her.

In this way, Frey had already learned that she was worthless, and planned to pack it for takeout, which was inhumane.

Suddenly there was a portal around him, and a beautiful girl in a gorgeous and **** gauze skirt walked over.

"His Royal Highness!" Alif greeted the visitor quickly.

"Hello Priest Alif," she said hurriedly, then turned to me and said, "You are the Lord Peach God, are you?"

"I am, you are..."

"I'm Freya, I heard from Frey, can you... take a step to speak? Lord Peach God."

It turns out this is Frey's twin sister, Freya.

Under her leadership, we came to the secluded valley outside the teleportation array. There was a small stone path, and some pavilions and pavilions, but they were not cleaned for a long time and looked a little messy.

"Your Excellency, I heard from Frey just now that you can solve the problem of contact between me and Frey, can't you?"

"It should be fine, but it will take some time and some experiments."

"Can you please help me solve this problem quickly? Although I love my brother very much, every time he goes to bed with a woman, I have to take some drugs to get into deep sleep. After waking up, the body... This has been tortured. I have been for a long time, I want to get rid of this predicament as soon as possible, can you? Your Lord Peach God? If you solve my problem, I will even be willing to marry you as a wife."

"Healing you is just a matter of ease. You don't need to be the princess, you must promise by your body, plus my fate is not long, you won't delay your great youth."

"Please forgive me for taking the liberty, you are this year?"

Ask me my age...I have to think about it, do you want to add the age of the previous life? After all, I am not wearing a soul, but I came here whole and whole, but now I have forgotten which year I came here...

Alas... I am old, my mind is not clear, "His Royal Highness, I am about one hundred and thirty-four or fifty years old, I can't remember well, I am old, alas..."

She chuckled, "Your Excellency Peach God, I am 3672 years old this year. As a god, you have just been born at this age."

"That's not the same, I am the earth... Oh no, the humans in Midgard, our average lifespan is only seventy or eighty years old. I have lived so long, it has exceeded the budget of the **** of death, and he will stare at it soon. Fuck me, I may die soon. I'm already digging a grave for myself. I plan to bury it near my ex-wife, but she doesn't seem to agree with me. I still have to do some work on this, but I believe I can do it again. She, she is just too naughty."

She giggled for a while, "Your ex-wife is still alive?"

"Dead."

"Then why can she still disagree? After you die, you don't know anything, why don't you treat her all right?"

"I dug a three-bedroom and one-living mansion next to her, and it suddenly collapsed. There is no one nearby, so she must have done it."

"Hey, Lord Peach God, as far as I know, the soul after death cannot affect the dimension of reality, that is another dimension."

"Do you have any research on soul magic?"

"There are some, you have to know, in order to solve the problem between me and Frey, I don't know how many weird magics I have studied."

Weird magic...

It seems that this Freya is not useless...

Do you want to get to the earth together?

If I make a rude request for both children, will King Frey agree to it?

"You don't understand, I have studied soul magic, but obviously it is not the kind I know well. I think there should be another thing called ghost. Maybe you have to kill the soul before it becomes a ghost. , The ghost is much stronger than the soul. It is an existence that I can't link... to detect."

"This is a new subject, but, Lord Peach God, can you help me solve my problem first? I don't care how long you live in the future~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Even if you only have one year, I am willing to be you for one year. Wife, and then be a widow for you for life, okay?"

If she didn't look at your brain in real time, she would believe you. She is obviously a guy who has an aversion to sex, saying that she wants to deceive the old man with a pure and short-lived body.

Speaking of short-lived, should I burn Sol's little essay first? I am extremely confident that Sol's photo can make me live with the sky.

What Sol's? The old man rescued his father, then his picture will naturally belong to me!

The guy Tony has a lot of experience, should I force him to write ten sheets for me?

That's right! If I ask the old man later, I will let them write a small composition for exchange! What do you say that love is not true.

He took out a phantom coin, "I can help you with your affairs, but you don't need to marry me. You just need to write an essay on this piece of paper...that satisfies me."

"Composition? What is this?"

"This is a piece of paper with magical effects, don't waste it, it's precious."

When she said it was precious, she actually folded the paper and put it directly into her chest. The old man's eyes widened when she saw it. Is there a pocket? If this one burns over, will my life expectancy increase? After all, it has a taste.

She seemed to have noticed my unscrupulous gaze, her face turned red, a few thousand-year-old old woman, as for? Look at me, I'm only over a hundred years old, and my face hasn't changed!

"Your Excellency Peach God, am I beautiful?"

"It's okay."

"I heard..., do you care more about High Priest Gilvig?"

"I have a large number of naughty children there. They need a good teacher."

"Actually, I also like children very much. I once brought Frey his children. Which one is more beautiful, High Priest Gilwig or I?"

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