Chronicle of the Temple of Light

"I did push you away on purpose," Chesia said to Sifano after putting his son under the quilt before walking out of the room and closing the door.

Cifano looked at him reproachfully.

"It's just that the time estimate is a bit off, it's not within the estimated time... um." Cesia said with a serious face, pretending not to see Sifano's gaze.

"At least tell me next time, or ask someone else to bring a message," Cifano sighed, "I'm really worried about you, especially your brother said that you might choose to forget me after you leave like this."

Cecia's face was a little green: "How can I say..."

"Just say you're going to have a baby..." Cifano stopped talking, and finally understood the reason why Cesia deliberately didn't tell everyone.

Although he stopped in time, Cecia's face was still dark.

Cifano babbled, and changed the subject: "Why was he so big when he was born?...Also, what is the name going to be?"

"Menghun doesn't have a body, so what you see is only his instinctive appearance. As for why he became this age...how do I know." Chesia rolled his eyes, "I didn't think about the name, and I don't think any of them are very suitable. , just let him take it by himself." He whimsically said.

Cifano: "..."

"Why don't you come and think about it?" Chesia said to him, before Sifano had time to be happy, he saw him continue, "Do you think I would say that?"

Cifano: "..." Why do I always feel that he is targeting me?

The two people here are still arguing over the name of the newborn dream soul, and Haider and Aldrich over there have finally met.

"Did you forget something very important?" Aldrich asked.

"……what?"

"About the treasures of the God of the Abyss and the New Moon King," Aldrich reminded, "You didn't tell Sifano at all, did you?"

Haider looked up at the ceiling guiltily.

Aldridge sighed: "We don't know what Gabriel is bound to get in the treasure, and there is no news about the treasure map, so you don't plan to do something proactive?"

"If you go directly to the abyss and ask him, he won't admit it." Haider sighed, "And Don, although I promised him to let him personally avenge Mrs. Fei Li, but now he is too young, what should I do? Do? Take out that Irene and beat him to the last breath and let Dorn make up the knife?"

Aldrich: "...a good idea."

He was a little helpless: "I mean, should I continue to search for the whereabouts of the treasure map, or just stare at Gabriel Lace and see what he does?"

Haider thought for a while: "I won't be able to find the treasure map for a while, so let's keep an eye on Gabrielle...or we can grab it from him after he gets the treasure map." ?”

"You are also a god of light after all..." Aldrich was speechless at his banditry, "Ask Don about the treasure, maybe he will know, although the possibility is very small."

"He's still young." Haider immediately rejected the suggestion.

Aldrich looked at him with some surprise, but said nothing.

Haider felt a little uncomfortable when he saw him, turned his head slightly, and said, "I'll go find Sif."

"What are you arguing about?" Haider looked at Cesia and Cifano, but neither of them paid attention to him, so he entered the room, intending to take a good look at the child.

After about a few seconds, Haider ran out and said anxiously, "Where are your children?!"

When Cesia and Cifano heard him shout, they stopped and looked at each other: "Sleeping?"

"No!" Haider pointed to the inside of the door, "It's gone!" He collapsed a little.

The two of them ran in belatedly, and there was no one on the bed.

Then they searched under the bed, wardrobe, and behind the curtains, but found no one.

Checia wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Don't look for it, he probably doesn't have a body now."

Cifano and Haider: "..." You dream souls are really hard to understand.

"When he wakes up, he will probably change back...probably." Chesia said uncertainly.

"Uncle Sal? What's the matter?" Joshua and Tewin stood outside the door and asked.

"My son is gone," Checia said calmly, "Maybe I forgot to keep my body in bed while I was sleeping."

Joshua and Twen looked at each other, and then at the room. Except for the three men, there was indeed no one.

"...But," finally Joshua said, "Even if other races cannot see the dream souls without bodies, the dream souls themselves can sense the existence of their clansmen. Our little cousin is really not in this room anymore. "

Cecia: "..."

Haider and Cifano: "..."

"Cecia?" Another person poked his head, and it was Hughes who hadn't seen him for a long time, holding a little boy in his hand, his movements were a little stiff, "Whose child is this?"

Checia stepped forward and looked at the child in Hughes's hand for a while, then said expressionlessly, "My family."

He took the boy from Hughes. The little guy didn't know what he had done, and he smiled happily when he got into his father's arms.

Haider: "...Didn't you and Sev find the child running out?"

"It's really hard to raise a dream soul," Chesia sighed, looking at the child in his arms, "I'm so tired, why don't I give you away."

Others are horrified.

"Wait," Sifano said anxiously, "he is our child!"

Cecia ignored him, just staring at the little guy.

The little guy withdrew his smile, with a dazed expression on his face, then his mouth shrunk and he began to cry.

Cifano was about to step forward, but was stopped by Haider.

Haider whispered: "Don't go. If you look carefully, he didn't shed tears at all."

Cifano asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"

"Knowing that I made a mistake, thinking that crying can fool me, the shameless instinct of a human cub." Haider said quietly, "Cecia is quite powerful."

Joshua and Te Wen moved to their side in small steps, and Te Wen said: "Uncle Sal has been very gentle to him, and my father didn't care about me when I was a child." There was a bit of envy in his words.

Joshua nodded: "Although Menghun doesn't need anything to grow up, it's rare to be like my father. I didn't know that I could transform into a body when I was a child, and I really foolishly used a bodyless state until I was more than ten years old... ..."

Haider and Cifano: "..." Is this the reason why the number of dream souls is rare?

"Hughes? Does the deputy head know where the kid came from?" A man asked suspiciously, then walked over, looked at the strange situation at the scene, and turned to Hughes blankly.

Hughes returned a blank look.

Cecia was still in a stalemate with the child in her arms, and she didn't make a sound to comfort him, but only looked at him sternly.

The little guy's crying gradually died down.

He raised his hand to wipe away the tears that didn't exist, sniffed, pulled Chesia's clothes, and looked at Dad pitifully.

"Ok?"

The little guy lowered his head and whispered something.

"Louder, I can't hear you." Checia said indifferently.

"...I'm sorry." The little guy reached out to hug Cesia, but he avoided it.

Tears welled up in the little guy's eyes.

"Do you dare to do it next time?" Checia asked with a stern face.

The little guy shook his head desperately.

Chesia sighed and rubbed his head with one hand.

Haider watched the whole process, and couldn't help whispering to his brother: "It's the first time I've seen such a fierce Cesia."

Cifano said: "I guess he was also scared this time."

As people who just came back, Luke and Hughes really don't understand this situation.

Checia turned to look at them: "Why did you come back so soon, Hughes, your father recovered?"

Hughes nodded in a daze, looked at him questioningly, and asked, "Is this really your son? When did it happen?"

Luke next to him looked struck by lightning, and then looked at Cifano strangely.

Cecia nodded: "It was yesterday."

"So fast!" Luke looked at Cifano and exclaimed softly.

Cifano: "..." It's not what you imagined.

Cesia also saw Luke's gaze. After thinking about it, he still didn't explain it. After all, to explain this matter, he needed to explain his identity, and then Sifano, Haider, Ivan and even Aldrich's identity had to be explained again... …

Too much trouble.

Although he was thinking this way, he still diverted Luke's attention: "What do you think of Hughes' hometown?"

Luke really came back to his senses, with a horrible expression on his face: "Don't mention it..."

Hughes also nodded in agreement.

Then everyone moved to the hall to listen to Luke and Hughes talk about what they had experienced in less than a month.

Hughes said heavily: "First of all, it's the reason my parents let me go home...my father pretended to be sick so that he could trick me into going home."

"As soon as the front foot entered the door, the foot door was locked, and even I didn't let it go." Luke continued, his tone low.

"Although Luke and I can escape, as long as I have this intention, my mother will look at me with tears, making my scalp numb." Hughes was terrified, "It was only later that I found out that they were trying to trick me into going home. After getting married, I met more than ten girls in a week, more than ten girls!"

Luke hehe: "It's not just Hughes... Your parents disguised me as you to meet those noble ladies in private, saying that they would introduce you after seeing a good girl... Sometimes I can eat four or five meals a day. "

Hughes patted him on the shoulder and said sympathetically, "Thank you for your hard work."

Those who hear it are sad and those who see it cry.

Everyone else looked at them sympathetically, and Haider asked aloud, "And then? How did you escape back?"

"I didn't escape," Hughes said with a strange look, "I told my parents that Luke was my lover, and they looked like they couldn't let it go. I thought they would kick me out of the house, but after a night, you actually accepted it." Already!"

Luke raised his hand: "Then I ate up to six or seven meals a day, breakfast, brunch, lunch, afternoon tea... Oh, more than one afternoon tea, his parents and I drink separately, dinner, supper after dinner, your father pulls Let me talk about life..."

"No wonder you're fat." Hughes looked sideways.

"Later, we reasoned that there was still something to do in the temple, so we ran back." Luke automatically ignored Hughes' words and continued.

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I have something to go out tomorrow, no update 0.0