Alice's Dream Club

The Second King knows that this kind of thing is difficult for people to accept, especially the werewolf who pays great attention to the form of inheritance and has experienced several disasters in the inheritance.

Not only that, the genealogy is actually more like a monument to the werewolves, used to commemorate those clansmen who died in the disaster. They either died innocently or died heroically. Each of them deserves to be worshiped by the werewolves who are still alive. , are worthy of becoming a monument in the werewolf clan, for the newcomers in the clan to learn and worship.

Of course, for Fenrir, the genealogy represents an important clue to find the origin of werewolves, and it is precisely because of this that he "returns" the Philosopher's Stone to the club to seek the club's protection.

In the end, who would have thought that it should be the safest place, but an accident happened.

This kind of falling blow directly made Fenrir faint, and the accompanying Qi Kexiu methodically resuscitated his heart, and the quick-acting heart-aid and pacemaker went into battle at the same time.

Finally relieved, Er Shi met his eyes and made up the knife seriously.

"Don't look at me like that, it's really broken, I never tell lies."

"..."

If there is urgent blood now, Fenrir will definitely be able to attack the heart and spray less than three meters.

The Second King naturally knew that what Fenrir cared most about was the history of the werewolf clan, especially the relationship between him and Ygudora Hill.

Sighing, she pointed to the village: "Find a quiet place where no one is around, I have other things to tell you."

Both Fenrir and Qi Kexiu are seemingly rough but delicate and thoughtful people. Since the second generation can say such things, it means that there is a possibility of "but" related to the Philosopher's Stone.

Inviting the Second King to a secluded house, after closing the door, the Second King set up a magic barrier.

The function of the barrier is very simple, it's just sound insulation, but Fenrir keenly discovered the feeling brought by the power that is far different from that used by the blood race.

Finding a stool for himself, Er Shi sat on it backwards, lying on the back of the chair.

"The reason why you reacted so intensely is that, in addition to the commemorative significance of the genealogy, you need to use the genealogy as a clue to find the relationship with the Ugudora Hill Fleet and where the werewolves came from, right?"

Knowing his thoughts, Fenrir was not surprised.

Not only because the whole family is clear about this idea, but also because the prospective heir next to him is named Qi Kexiu. Apart from having a human family, this kid also has a blood clan's prospective girlfriend.

Zhang Ya has lived in the werewolf group for a while, and has not deliberately blocked the news. It is not difficult for Zhang Ya to get this kind of news.

Hearing this, Fenrir nodded: "That's right, especially ours..."

"You don't need to look for the origin," II interrupted Fenrir, "I want you to find a secluded place for what I'm going to say next—you come from another universe, and the origin of that universe Manager, I finally woke up yesterday."

The expressions of the three people present were extremely consistent: ...?

"What do you mean...?"

"To put it simply, although the essence is different, the real creator has awakened. With ordinary cognition, she is the goddess of your original world and your supervisor. As for your home, unfortunately, there is no They were destroyed when they collided with each other, so the goddess tried her best to send you to the earth, so that you can temporarily have a new home to survive."

"Although it sounds shocking," Qi Kexiu touched his bald head, his hair should have grown out after such a long time, but now he seems to prefer the bare head without hair, "but why does it feel so Fake..."

"Yeah," Zhang Ya was beside the Second King, and she was still a little cautious when facing the Second King, the first ancestor, "It feels quite fake, and what's more, ancestors, werewolves are like this, so what about our blood race?"

"the same."

The second generation smiled, not pretending, at this time the second generation seemed to be a different person.

It is no longer the image of a naughty and dishonest silly girl, but the son of the gods known to ordinary people but invisible, the representative of the goddess in the world.

Except the way she's hunched over the back of the chair.

"All the extraordinary races on Earth come from the universe of the dream world. If it weren't for the blessing of the goddess, perhaps there would be no legends of extraordinary races on Earth."

The pondering Fenrir finally spoke.

"Please allow me to ask a question first - are you now...a proxy?"

"At least the identity is back, but you don't have to worry, the chaos at that time is completely different from the sobriety now."

It was easy to see a light of relief flashed in Fenrir's eyes.

I just don't know if he breathed a sigh of relief because he confirmed the identity of the Second Emperor, or for some other reason.

"It is certainly persuasive to learn this information from the mouth of the envoy, but..."

"I know, it still feels very unreal, doesn't it?"

The second generation smiled, and now she gave the three people present a very strange feeling.

It seems that the person they are facing is more like the owner of the club, and the ethereal feeling of gazing at the endless starry sky is exactly the same.

Although not as severe, it is very similar.

"Also, are you thinking right now that empty words are useless, and ghosts will believe it unless it is explained by the goddess herself?"

Fenrir did not hesitate, he nodded affirmatively.

"I have stayed in this world for too long. To be honest, I have been deeply influenced by the idea that gods are not creators, so..."

"This is another reason why I came to you. Come with me to meet her, and she will give you a satisfactory answer."

Zhang Ya was the one who was most surprised by the Second Emperor's decision.

In her cognition, if she wants to face the gods directly, she has to go through countless experiences before she can be qualified. Of course, it is more common to travel through the first time. Behavior is not a bit too casual.

The Second King, who was about to leave for the club, turned around and pinched her face, and said with a smile, "Stop thinking about it, light novels about crossing other worlds have never been reliable."

After a pause, she continued: "But it seems that such a decision is really quite casual."

Zhang Ya stared wide-eyed and exclaimed after a short moment of stupefaction: "Wow! Can you also read minds, ancestor?"

Mom, it really hurts to be called the ancestor...

"No, you just talked about it yourself..."

Sighing, the second caressed the key on his chest.

In order to make "Facing the Gods" seem a little ritualistic, she chose the way of teleportation when she went to the club.

I don't know if Lynch and Alice can really respond to her thoughts. After the idea of ​​"returning" arises, a divine light descends from the sky and envelopes the four people present.

The divine light contains warmth enough to dispel the cold, and the sense of peace is refreshing, as if bathed in the warm sun of early spring.

When the divine light dissipated, the scene before everyone's eyes had turned into a castle. Of course, the Second King knew where it was - the projection of the club in the buffer world.

She originally thought that she would return to the club, but when she thought that this was the place she should arrive in this world, she immediately felt relieved.

The three of them were looking around at the castle. To be honest, Zhang Ya felt that the decoration of this castle was not as good as the organ castle of the blood family, or even as good as some well-decorated manors.

Moreover, the murals and decorations give people a vague feeling, which makes the overall decoration even more confusing.

Of course, it was also because of the large number of fuzzy murals that she, and even Fenrir and Qi Kexiu, finally had the feeling of seeing a god.

Can't be seen, can't be felt.

In their cognition, the so-called gods should have this feeling.

In addition to the messenger's communication method to the gods:

Er Shi is picking at the phone at the moment, her two thumbs flickering rapidly on the screen of the phone, the efficiency of swiping the screen is enough to make any keyboard warrior stunned.

"Old ancestor?"

"Wait a minute, if I don't brush up for a while, that goddess is basically not very good at talking to me, don't worry, she will come right away."

Everyone: "..."

Finally, the goddess finally got a reply.

It's the voice. After clicking on it, everyone heard such a voice full of sacred words.

"Are you sick! Your mobile phone has been swiped by your card!"

The second generation smiled and replied: "Isn't that the halo effect of your own mechanical killer? Well, you have to come back for something important?"

"...You're out of extra meals."

"..."

Not long after, the goddess finally appeared in the eyes of everyone.

The image of the witch is somewhat surprising, but it also feels reasonable.

——After all, although the club has not played it all along, it has also established the image of a "god" for thousands of years.

Seeing Fenrir and the others, Alice turned her head and glanced at King II: "What did you bring them here for?"

"They don't believe that there are goddesses, so they will learn more." Seeing that Alice was about to beat him, the second quickly changed his words, "Also, my fusion was destroyed by the philosopher stone before. The genealogy and The origin is gone, I want to ask if there is any backup in the library?"

"How could the library have a backup?"

At that time, Alice gave II a white look.

However, before Fenrir was disappointed, Alice's snort brought him a spiritual shock.

"The libraries are all original files, and those left outside are the backups. You have to figure this out."

"Then there is still a genealogy of the werewolf?"

"Yes," following Alice's voice, a thick tome larger than her person appeared beside her, "It has been updated several times, otherwise you think I used to teach them according to their genealogy .”

To be honest, this reason is a bit embarrassing, but at least it is very convincing.

Throwing the tome to Fenrir, Alice asked, "Is there anything else?"

"Theoretically, they want to know why God is God, and they want you to prove that you are my mother..."

It was rare for Alice not to get angry on the spot, let alone turn around and leave.

She sighed heavily, and immediately looked at Fenrir and the others.

"Lasgrace will give you an answer to the relationship between you and the Asa people one day. As for the word God, I have emphasized it many times, but it is just what you think and impose. When it comes to you The origin of the race, I do know, but I won't tell."

"Why?" The Second Tilted his head in confusion.

"Investigate your own origin yourself. This is a meaningful history. What is the significance of retrospect and archaeology just because I say it?"