The Holy Right of a Comic

White Night King's eyes were narrow, and she raised a folding fan with her slender arms, covering her upturned nose and her pink lips, and said with a puzzled expression:

"...You should have a good relationship with the Halloween Queen, right?"

The last time she met the Halloween Queen, it was also the first time the two problem children from Hakoniwa met.

At that time, the White Night King fought a battle with the Halloween Queen. It can be said that it was the appearance of Roy that stopped the continuation of the war.

Although the Queen of Halloween kept a distance from Roy afterwards, the White Night King could clearly sense the Queen's trust in Roy.

Even that trust was like dependence, which surprised the White Night King.

After all, the Queen of Halloween's reputation is there, as the center of the Celtic 25 gods, as the protoss of gold and realm.

Even in this entire Little Garden, the Halloween Queen is still at the top.

For a protoss like the Queen of Halloween, it is not easy for her to have trust in a person.

But her feelings when facing Roy were no longer pure trust, but absolute trust to the point of attachment.

Even the Queen of Halloween has been evasive, as if she doesn't want anyone to know about her intimate relationship with Roy.

But the White Night King could clearly feel her feelings.

Even the White Night King is a little strange about this.

Because she can feel the Queen of Halloween's emotions so clearly, it means that she has some unknown connection with the Queen of Halloween.

At first, the White Night King thought that he and the Queen of Halloween were enemies in fate.

But she eventually found out that wasn't the case.

It's just that fate is treacherous and unpredictable, even the White Night King can't see the truth in the mist clearly.

So at this time, she looked at Roy with a probing and puzzled expression, as if she wanted to pry out the secret from him cautiously.

"Of course I have a good relationship with her."

Roy nodded slightly, there was no need to consider this question at all.

"How good is the relationship?"

The White Night King still squinted his eyes slightly, and asked cautiously.

"It's so good that you can understand it, the most intimate level."

Roy did not answer directly, but said in a tactful manner.

This made White Night King even more puzzled, she let out a haha ​​and said: "...The most intimate level of our understanding?"

"...Isn't that the level where you can face each other calmly when you take off your clothes?"

The White Night King said carelessly, not feeling that there was anything wrong with his words at all, followed by her suddenly saying: "...so you and the Halloween Queen are on good terms."

"...Although it's a little surprising that this kind of thing happened to you, the god of the Crusades, and that proud master."

"However, in this little garden full of Shura gods and Buddhas, this kind of thing doesn't seem to be a big deal."

The White Night King has a clear attitude. If you look at the mythological history of major civilizations from the perspective of human beings in the 21st century, there is really no ethics at all.

And as a natural protoss, as a demon king, and also as the White Night King who lives in the dawn of the Little Garden, he has long been familiar with this kind of thing.

Roy, however, looked at the White Night King with a scrutinizing gaze, as if he wanted to see what was going on in her mind.

Although the appearance is a stunning and peerless beauty, the White Night King really has no shame at all, he can blurt out any ugly flowers and old driver's words, and he doesn't care at all.

If you use the relationship between human beings in later generations to understand, it is that the White Night King is more suitable for a relationship like a 'brother' with a man than as a woman.

It's just that this 'brother' is too pretty, and it's easy to make people become animalistic.

Roy laughed dumbly and said, "...that's not the relationship between me and her. In fact, I am her father!"

Roy's determined attitude made the White Night King suspicious.

The most vicious and vicious demon king didn't believe what Roy said at all, he just thought he was joking.

After all, in the cognition of the White Night King, the protoss basically existed without father and mother.

If it is necessary to find a parent for Protoss, then Protoss's parents are the star that conceived her.

It's just that the White Night King didn't think at this time that she was the original star, the protoss of the White Night, and the orbit of all the suns.

And the trajectories of all planets are driven by the hand of the First Cause of God.

The Queen of Halloween symbolizes the opposite side of the sidereal sky, but whether it is positive or negative, the White Night King and the Queen of Halloween are part of the sidereal sky.

The stellar day is the eighth day under Roy's control.

Although the White Night King didn't believe what Roy said, she still teased: "...If you were her father, wouldn't she be even more angry if you sold her like this."

Saying this, the White Night King decided to tell her what Roy said the next time he saw the Queen of Halloween.

Maybe the willful and savage Daddy would be furious when he heard Roy say, "It's her father," and the two would start fighting.

Thinking of that scene, White Night King was secretly delighted, wishing that these two people who had a good relationship would turn against each other.

Although the White Night King himself didn't know why, he wanted to see Roy and the Queen of Halloween becoming enemies.

In her cognition, the relationship between Roy and the Halloween Queen is actually the kind of relationship that can be honest and honest.

Seeing that the White Night King didn't believe him, Roy didn't want to prove anything.

He just raised his left hand, and under the vigilant gaze of the White Night King, he grabbed her lavender kimono and wiped it on the upper side.

Ordinary water stains are easily dried, but Kurima, as the world dragon, as the second incarnation of Vishnu, has no part of her body that is mortal.

So even this water stain will not evaporate like ordinary water.

Seeing Roy unceremoniously using his clothes as sackcloth, the White Night King hurriedly took a few steps back.

She grabbed the hem of her clothes and sniffed suspiciously where Roy rubbed his hands. The faint and fragrant sandalwood filled the White Night King's nostrils.

Moreover, there seemed to be something exciting in that smell, and I felt a little stunned when I smelled it, and I felt that the blood flow was speeding up.

"What did you wipe on our clothes?"

The White Night King can be sure that this is not some kind of poison, and even if it is poison, it is impossible for her, the original protoss, to have an effect.

Even the venom like the hydra in mythology cannot impregnate the protoss.

"It's not a big deal, and if you want to know, you can ask Glimo the next time you see her."

Roy said indifferently, as if the water stains on his hands were really common.

However, he also concluded that the White Night King dared to say anything, but he was actually a big girl who didn't understand anything at all.

But the White Night King remembered his words, raised his silver eyebrows and said, "... the second incarnation of Vishnu? If we meet her, we will ask her.".

Chapter 44: Alcohol does not make everyone drunk

The bright sunlight poured down from the sky, passing through the leafy jungle, and falling on the ground to form a dappled shadow.

The turbulent stream was crystal clear, and occasionally a few fish swam past quickly, pecking at the beautiful white jade feet of the White Night King.

Sitting on the bank of the river, Bai Ye's protoss narrowed his eyes slightly.

She raised her head to enjoy the softness of the noon sun shining on her face, if it cast a golden pink light on her delicate and beautiful figure.

She slightly lifted the hem of her kimono-like long skirt, and her slender, snowy and well-proportioned calves were soaked in the cool river water.

White Night King's beautiful lotus feet stepped on the pebbles in the river, enjoying the rare comfort.

She knew that it wouldn't be long before the gods were favoured, and when the game called Sun Sovereignty War began, she would never have such a leisurely time again.

Even she vaguely knew her own ending, even the most vicious devil king could not withstand the siege of all Shura gods and Buddhas in Little Garden.

If the White Night King in the past still had enough self-confidence.

But when privileges such as sponsor authority are created by the gods, no matter how powerful the devil is, he will fall into a crisis.

Because under the rules of the omnipotent paradox, there is no existence in Hakoniwa that possesses omnipotent power.

And as long as there are defects, you can use the authority of the sponsor to target them.

Thinking of this, the White Night King looked to his side.

Roy was sitting next to her, and the distance between the two of them was so close that they could touch each other's body when they stretched out their hands.

Roy's gaze was extremely gentle. He stared at the river in front of him, at the lush forest, and at the distant mountains.

Everything seemed to be contained in his gaze, and all the truth seemed to be buried deep in it.

The White Night King couldn't see through this man, from the very beginning, as if this man was clearly in the Little Garden, but he was far above the Little Garden.

This makes the White Night King very incredible, because this little garden is enough to accommodate any Shura gods and Buddhas, and it is enough to accommodate all worldviews.

For all the demon kings and gods, the biggest secret of Hakoniwa is actually the center located in the center of the world.

"Could it be you who created the sponsor authority~〃?"

The White Night King couldn't help asking.

From her point of view, such a disgusting thing has more 'authority' than the devil king, and she always feels that it was created by the man in front of her.

Hearing what the White Night King said, Roy turned his head to look at her.

Just looking at the beautiful face of Baiye Xingling and her slightly fluttering silver eyebrows, Roy shook his head and said with a smile: "...I didn't create the authority of the sponsor."

"...That is the weapon created by all the gods and Buddhas in this Little Garden to destroy the Demon King with all their wisdom."

White Night King sneered and said: "...No matter how you look at this weapon, it will be used by the Demon King in the end."

"...Forcibly hosting a gift game is simply the most despicable plunder. In the face of the weak, the devil can use this authority to get everything he wants."

Roy nodded slightly and said: "...You are right, this authority will definitely become the weapon of the devil in the end."

"...But that will only happen in the future, and most of the people who will use this authority are those weak demon kings."

"In order to fight against the demon king who can destroy the history of mankind and the history of mythology, the gods have no choice but to choose this method of killing one thousand enemies and harming themselves by eight hundred."

After a pause, Roy also said with a playful smile: "...the gods of Little Garden never imagined that after they created the authority of the sponsor, there would be the birth of the final 'wind of decadence' .”

"You seem to be gloating? Are you also a member of the Hakoniwa Gods?"

The White Night King looked at Roy suspiciously. He always felt that this guy was just a fun guy who liked to see everyone unlucky, and he just hid behind the scenes and laughed endlessly.

"Well, I am indeed a member of the Hakoniwa Gods, but I am an Alpha and an Omega. At the end of time, when the eschatology comes, I will only be a part of Omega."

Roy said in a leisurely tone.

The White Night King raised his eyebrows. He couldn't understand Roy's words a little bit, but he seemed to understand what he meant.

Perhaps this Christian god is some kind of truth of the universe just like himself? And it's a more conceptual kind of truth.

Although she didn't understand, White Night King didn't think too much about it. She smiled heartily and waved the loose sleeve of her left hand.

A jade plate appeared between Roy and the White Night King. On it were some exquisite snacks, as well as two small glazed porcelain cups and wine jugs.

White Night King grabbed the sleeve of his right hand with his left hand, and the slender jade hand with long nails picked up the jug and poured clear wine into the two cups.

"Haha, don't think about it so much, come and have a drink with us! Although Little Garden is very big, we are the devil king of Baiye, and no one has ever drank with us before."

Speaking of this, the White Night King looked a little lonely, but immediately after her, her eyebrows were beaming, not letting these sad emotions occupy her body and mind.

Roy picked up the small wine glass with a faint smile, held it in front of him and said, "...then let me toast you."

After finishing speaking, Roy drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

The White Night King seemed very excited at this time. She changed her posture to make herself more comfortable. She also raised her wine glass to toast Roy. She pressed her moist red lips to the glass glass and drank up the wine in it.

"¨This is just a pub made by humans with ordinary grain."

Roy looked at the wine glass in his hand. This glass is also something that can be seen everywhere in human beings, and it is not a treasure.

"That's right, this is ordinary wine for human beings, but these snacks are not ordinary, do you want to try it?"

White Night King slightly pushed the delicate snacks on the jade plate, and said with some expectation.

Roy complied with her expectation, picked up a piece of delicately shaped pastry and put it in his mouth.

After seeing Roy swallowing, the White Night King asked excitedly, "...how does it taste?"

"not bad."

Roy replied sincerely.

For him who has enjoyed all the good things in the heavens and the universe, this "not bad" is already a very high evaluation.