What! Our family is actually the descendant of the evil god?

Eros looked slightly stern, and his face gradually became serious. (っ◔◡◔)っ

Although Ayesha, who was tied up by the shadow tentacles, could not see the expression on Eros' face, she seemed to be able to feel the momentum of the remnant of the night in front of her gradually becoming solemn.

She subconsciously held her breath, waiting for the fate she might face next.

"Is there a way to solve it?" After a moment of silence, Eros asked.

To be honest, if it were someone else, he might not care about such things involving gods.

But he has raised this little white rabbit for a while, and he really can't bear to watch it like this.

If it is within his ability, he decided to give it a try. If not, then he can only watch and remember it in his heart.

When he successfully resurrects the ancestor in the future, he will pray to him and let him chop up that silver moon woman...Bah...evil god to avenge Ayesha.

Barbara didn't let him down. She gave the answer after a little thought:

"There are three ways to solve this problem. The first way is to enter the shadow world cut out by the master. It is shrouded in secret authority. Even gods cannot find it, let alone gods descend."

This method... Eros touched his chin. It is feasible, but Ayesha may have to live in the shadow world for the rest of her life.

"What about the second one?"

"The second method is to let her leave her real name in that stupid book, so that the stupid book will keep her existence secret, but this method requires accepting the soul imprint of the stupid book."

That is to let them jump camps, from the evil Moon Worship Cult to our glorious and majestic Dark Night Clan, well, abandoning darkness and joining light, this is feasible.

Eros nodded and expressed his satisfaction with the second method.

As for what if they refuse to sign? Isn't that simple? They can't beat me, can't I just force them to sign? It's not a big deal.

However, if they are willing to sign voluntarily, that would definitely be the best outcome. It is better not to use force unless it is absolutely necessary.

"What about the third method?" He had actually decided to use the second method. The reason he wanted to ask was just to listen.

"The third method is to use the ritual formation to graft her fate onto you, and you will carry the descent of the Silver Moon Goddess."

"However, in this way, the Silver Moon Goddess will discover your specialness and may make certain arrangements against you."

Forget it, he doesn't want to be remembered by a god.

Then, choose the second method and mention it when meeting Natalia this weekend.

Since the inspection is completed and the decision has been made, Eros is ready to go back.

Patting Ayesha's head, Eros chuckled and said:

"Okay, the inspection is completed. I have to discuss the specific details with your mother first. Now there is nothing to do. I should leave too. You can continue to sleep. Good night."

As he said that, Eros released the shadow tentacles and let Ayesha go.

The next second, his figure turned into a shadow and disappeared into the darkness.

Ayesha was stunned for several seconds, then she touched her body and found nothing unusual or wrong.

"Just like what my mother said, he is such a strange person."

Ayesha whispered. As for what Eros said before, her mother agreed to his confession, she didn't believe it at all, because how could it be possible.

...

After returning to his room, Eros opened the quilt and got in. After all, it was October now, and it was a bit cold to go out in the middle of the night.

Although he could bear it, being able to bear it and liking to bear it are two different things.

His sudden intrusion took away a lot of heat and also brought a lot of noise, so Wendy opened her eyes in a daze and looked up.

After finding that Eros, the bastard, was still beside her, she mumbled in her sleep, arched her body and squeezed into Eros' arms, and then continued to sleep deeply.

Eros raised his lips, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The next day's college life was the same as before, with a slight difference that Ayesha was not very energetic in class today, as if she didn't rest well last night.

Eros naturally knew whose fault it was, but he pretended not to know, hey~

At night, Eros found an excuse to go to the apartment where Xifuleiya lived.

You can't neglect the beauty, you have to know how to treat her equally.

When Xifuleiya saw Eros coming, her beautiful eyes lit up, and her beautiful face was filled with happy smiles.

What follows is a scene in the dead of night, not suitable for children.

...

After a long time, Sifreya, who was nestled in Eros' arms, was covered by the quilt with only her snow-white shoulders exposed. She raised her pretty face, looked at Eros who was close at hand, curved her beautiful eyes, and said shyly:

"I heard Miss Mary talk about a new method these days, dear, do you want to try it?"

"What method?" Eros was really curious.

Sifreya smiled a little embarrassedly, shrank down, and got into the quilt.

After a while, Eros' pupils widened. This feeling from a noble lady was really a different taste in his heart.

...

On the other side, Mrs. Julie, who was walking home, was suddenly attracted by a strange thing on the grass by the roadside.

Mrs. Julie bent down to pick it up and observed it in her palm. She found that it was a copper-green metal ring with seven different types of ancient patterns carved on it.

Mrs. Julie had never been to school, so she didn't know what it was, but just looking at its ancient appearance.

She realized that this thing might be the antique mentioned by those noble gentlemen.

She quickly glanced around and found that there was no one nearby. She breathed a sigh of relief and a hint of surprise appeared on her face.

I didn't expect to pick up such a thing today. If it is sold, it can be sold for at least 5 pounds, not 10 pounds.

That's 10 pounds. Her husband worked hard as a porter in the railway freight yard and only earned 1 pound a week, and she worked as a laundry worker in Baron Pulley's house and only earned 6 shillings a week.

If this thing can be sold for 10 pounds, it will undoubtedly be a huge sum of money for their family.

Even if it is only worth 1 pound, she will make money if she can really sell it.

Then I can go to the market to buy some minced meat next week so that my two children can have a taste of meat.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Julie suddenly felt her legs and feet were much lighter.

She carefully put the antique into the interlayer sewn inside her clothes, and then looked around again.

After finding that no one was paying attention to her, she quickened her pace and wanted to get to her home in the stinky water street in the west of the city as soon as possible.

It was only four kilometers away, and she would be there soon.

At night, Mrs. Julie took out the copper ring in front of her husband with a smile on her face.

Mrs. Julie's husband had never been to school, but his intuition told him that this thing was very valuable.

After hearing that his wife had picked up the copper ring, the husband hugged his wife excitedly and praised:

"Julie, you are so great. I thank the great God for letting me have such a virtuous, capable and lucky wife like you."

"I will take it to Tagu tomorrow. He knows a clerk in a pawnshop. We can use him to extract the wealth given by the God. For this, we can give him 1 shilling, no, 2 shillings as a reward."

"You are so great! My wife!"

"If we can have extra money, we can buy a thicker piece of clothing for each of our two children, so that they can have a warm piece of clothing in the cold winter."

Hearing her husband praising her like this, Mrs. Julie felt a little embarrassed. She piously nodded four times on her chest and praised:

"This is the blessing given to us by the great God."

Her two children under the age of ten also came forward to hug their mother after hearing that they could have a thick piece of clothing.

Seeing the smiles on her two children's faces, Mrs. Julie thanked the great God even more in her heart.

That night, Mrs. Julie and her family were very happy.