Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End

After the savior was temporarily disabled by Roja, Shia's sky can be said to be the only family, so the moonlight at night is particularly charming, and the moonlight is even brighter. After the two of them looked at the beautiful scenery under the moon for a long time, the mother goddess Suddenly said:

"Actually, today is a day I have been looking forward to for many years. I thought I would miss it this year because of your injury. Fortunately, I finally caught up."

"So that's why, so my lord, what is today..."

"Today is actually your birthday."

"Hey?!"

The moment he heard the answer from the mother god, the black-haired boy suddenly widened his eyes after being slightly taken aback, and then his face suddenly became weird. Seeing Roja's expression, the mother god had expected it Like laughed.

"I know that what you think of as your birthday is not today, but for me, today is your birthday, because it was on this day that I created you in the past."

"!"

Looking at the smiling mother goddess, the black-haired boy couldn't help showing surprise, and finally understood what the mother god said about the birthday.

Today is the birthday of Xuan Wang, and also the birthday of Xuan Wang's family.

In ancient times, how many years ago, Shia created the king-chosen as her most powerful assistant, and Roja, as the king-chosen of this generation, can completely regard this day as his birthday.

"Every year on this day, I will think of the memory of the distant past, but after thousands of years, both I and you have changed, and the relationship is no longer the same, until today."

"My lord..."

"Welcome back, my boy."

The silver-haired woman who said so stretched out her hand and gently caressed Roja's cheek. On the other side, feeling the deep love of the mother goddess, the black-haired boy couldn't help but be moved.

Under the moonlight, the silver-haired figure and the black-haired boy embraced each other, but at this time Roja didn't notice that the content in the system had changed at some point.

Chapter 570 Regression (5k)

In the garden under the moonlight, Roja Acate felt the warmth in his arms, and his heart was filled with the warmth that belonged only to his loved ones. The flowers in the garden were competing to bloom under the moonlight, and they were blooming around the two of them, as if with their own Way to celebrate the reunion after an unknown number of years.

It is undoubtedly a miracle for the mother god to regain the recognition of the child after losing her past appearance, memory, etc., and it is also a happiness that was unimaginable in the past. Joyful and happy.

The date of the king's birth is actually not very important to Roja, but if the mother god who always cares about him can be happy, then the black-haired boy doesn't mind having one more birthday.

"Mother, is today's dinner also because of this?"

"Well, I thought it would be better for you to appear on this day, as a surprise, and...after you defeated the savior in the last war, the direction of the future has changed, and the ending is basically doomed , It’s time to make some preparations.”

"Hey?"

Hearing the words of the mother god, the black-haired boy blinked slightly, not knowing what the mother god was talking about for a while.

The outcome of this war has basically been finalized. Roja agrees with this point. After all, the strength of the mother god is above the savior. This time, the latter was severely injured by Roja. , the Mother God's victory is actually a sure thing, but what is the so-called preparation...

Thinking of this, the young man looked at the mother god with some doubts, and seemed to understand Roja's confusion, and the silver-haired woman showed a doting smile on her face.

"Silly boy, although the world will return to my rule after defeating the savior, isn't what is yours your mother's?"

"!"

Looking at the mother god who was watching him lovingly, Roja suddenly widened his eyes, and couldn't help but ask back the next moment.

"Master, what do you mean..."

"Well, I will hand over the management of the world to you. If you say it, it's fine."

"No, wait, this is a bit too sudden..."

"Suddenly? I don't think so. After all, I never said that the inheritance plan would be terminated. Just this time, in order to defeat that guy, your soul was combined with the envoy. Although I don't know why there is no serious rejection, but That's fine."

Touching the cheek of her favorite child, the silver-haired woman smiled and said:

"You don't know Michelle well. If you ascend the throne, he will definitely support you. However, other people are not familiar with you, so I chose this time to hold the dinner. Let you meet them more often."

"My lord..."

"I told you before, in order to rebuild your body, I asked for a lot of secret treasures from various races. What do you think is my purpose?"

"The purpose? It's not to make my body recover more...ah, could it be..."

Suddenly thinking of a possible Roja seemed to be aware of it, and couldn't help raising his head to look at the mother goddess in front of him, and seeing this silver-white-haired woman had a rare sly smile on her face.

"That's right. Although making your body recover better is the main purpose, I can think of other ways without their help. My real purpose is to let you get in touch with them."

"really......"

Roja, who heard the mother god's answer, showed a wry smile, and felt the mother god's careful thinking and means for the first time since they met.

Giving Roja the treasure of the race to help him recover better is actually equivalent to investing in a young man. After this cost is spent, the nature of intelligent creatures to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages is doomed. These people want the investment to appreciate rather than go down the drain.

As for how to appreciate?

That naturally means that Roja is stronger and has a higher status, so that he can take over the position of the Mother God, and this is exactly the result that the Mother God wants.

"After having this kind of relationship, they will spontaneously support you, so as to maximize the benefits of the relationship exchanged for the treasure of the race. In addition to your original achievements and the status and reputation of being a king, it is not imaginable to inherit my position. So difficult."

"..."

The silver-haired woman said so, carefully planning the route for Roja, and her red eyes contained expectations for the future, but seeing such a mother goddess, the black-haired boy fell into silence , I don't know how to answer for a while.

The imagination of the mother god is undoubtedly beautiful. According to such a vision, both the mother god and the king will indeed be happy, but it is a pity that it is different from here, and the reality is cruel.

Recalling the situation outside the historical fragment, the black-haired boy suddenly felt heavy, and the mother goddess who looked at Roja naturally noticed this, and her expression became tense.

"Roja, what's wrong? What's wrong?"