The Endless Shuttle

"Oh, why is it so annoying when I first came here. I said I'm too lazy to touch the plague, but I just don't want to touch it. It's useless if you beg me." The girl spread her hands: "Come and talk to me before you die, just treat it as a Help you pass the boring time before dying, mutual benefit."

"You, you let me live, I will talk with you! Say as much as you want!"

Pest is also somewhat quick-witted. After realizing that there are concepts that are far from human beings, she immediately complied with her request.

Hearing this, the goddess of the volcano frowned and began to mutter.

"Sure enough, what my mother said is correct, human beings really like to seize every opportunity they can covet... But sister Kexila said, it doesn't hurt to be a little bit kinder..."

The girl with light green long hair reluctantly nodded.

"Okay, okay, I'll let you live temporarily. Who let me enter this world with your wish? But it's only for the few days before Lina's arrival. If you want the plague to be cured, please ask her. She is the professional, don't continue to trouble me."

The next moment, Pest came to heaven.

Although the dark spots on her body have not faded away, she no longer coughs or hurts. The whole person's spirit is as if she has slept beautifully for a few days and eaten a good meal. She is very good.

Pest wept with joy, she had never felt such a wonderful thing about "health".

"Thank you... thank you..."

Perhaps she was not completely cured, but Pest knew that she would not be killed by the disease before the arrival of the "Lena" in the mouth of the devil in front of her, so she begged for a few more days to live healthily.

Think about the next thing, later.

The most important thing now is to satisfy the interest of the demon in front of him.

Pest knows the importance of the "contract" and also understands the incredible ability of the demon in front of her. If she dares to violate the contract, there may be even more terrifying things waiting for her.

Pest had absolutely no desire to try the devil's magical powers with malevolence.

Silence spread in the dungeon, and Pest opened the topic first.

"Yes, may I ask your name?"

"Name? Ha, my mother actually asked me to tell others my name as little as possible, because this name has not been recognized by my father, and it may be changed at any time. But... it is really inconvenient to chat without knowing the name, you Just call me Anilian, Anilian Cthulhu."

The daughter of Cthulhu and Rope, inherited the "God of Volcano" from Ghatanothoa, who was deprived of power, and added several naturally born divinities.

"God of Volcano and Power" Anilein Cthulhu.

"Miss Cthulhu... Your Excellency?"

Pest asked tentatively.

Anilaine waved his hand.

"Just call me Anilian, and call me Cthulhu always reminds me of that narcolepsy mother."

"Okay, Miss Anilaine." Pest nodded obediently: "You just said that you came to this world after hearing my wish. Did you originally live in a world different from ours?"

"Oh, not bad, we've entered the chatting state so quickly."

Anilaine leaned back against the iron railing and said with a smile.

"Yeah, when I was looking for the coordinates, I heard some murmurs of dreams, and then I went to take a look. As for the world I live in, I have always lived in my mother's sea... To be honest, I don't like it very much. It's everywhere. The water is still pitch black."

"By the way, you mean, didn't you come here just to hear my call?"

"Hahaha, how could I show up just to listen to a human being's prayer? Impossible, impossible."

Anilaine laughed and waved.

"If it wasn't for the fact that my mother released me this time in a good mood, and ordinary humans prayed to me, I would have considered whether to eat him or turn me into a stone."

"You... cannibal?"

Hearing this, Pest felt terrified.

But the girl in front of her still had a sunny smile.

"Yeah, Brother Isogda and Brother Zos Omog taught me. Although I don't like the smell of humans, they said that it would be too cheap for humans to call me at no cost, so I Just eat a little bit and kill a little bit symbolically, and other races are the same."

This is not malice, but pure heterogeneity.

Pest instantly understood how evil it was in front of her.

"However, I don't know whether my father likes my behavior."

Anilaine lowered her head in distress.

"I haven't seen my father since I was born. What if my father knows that he hates me? I heard that my father has been promoted all the way from the inconceivable human... I'm a little scared. I'd better get rid of it in the future."

"Yeah! Change it, change it."

Pest nodded frantically.

It's not for the harmonious relationship between Anilaine and her father, but because she simply doesn't want to be eaten crunchy while chatting.

The air started to get cold again, and Pest racked her brains to find something to talk about.

"Miss Anilein, you are here to find your father, whom you have never met, so what kind of existence is your father?"

In an instant, Pest felt as if the half-asleep girl in front of her was beginning to wake up.

Her eyes of the same color as magma opened brightly.

"Father is a truly great god!"

Chapter 76 Pest's Wonderful Encounter, The Volcano That Burns the World

"I heard from my mother that unlike those of us who are born with power, my father has stepped up from the most basic place step by step. Weird and taboo knowledge, the pain of transforming power, ordinary existence will be timid and stop just by imagining it The road, my lord father has never hesitated!"

"So father is the greatest god in my opinion! It is a matter of course that he will obtain the authority of our common source, and rule us, lead us, and declare war against our eternal enemy!"

Anilein's sleepy look disappeared, replaced by blind worship.

Pest listened in a daze to the endless words.

After all, she is just the daughter of a medieval human nobleman with very limited knowledge.

But I don't know how to pick it up, but I have to pick it up hard. This is a chat related to her life.

"Miss Anilein admires her father very much. Although you said that you haven't met, I think your father must also be looking forward to meeting you."

"Well! Our sisters all think so."

"In contrast, my father..."