marriage with god

There was the sound of pages being turned in the Dana Temple where documents were reviewed. Chelsea, who was only wearing a light-colored coat, was leaning on his exclusive office chair and flipping through the documents. His long and narrow eyes were half-closed, as if he was asleep. , as if carefully reading the document in hand.

However, if there is a flipping sound, it means that he is not asleep. As the most recognized god on this continent, how could he make such an indecent gesture of dozing off.

The transparent bodyguards standing on both sides, who are also gods, stand aside like sculptures, without looking sideways, straightening themselves, like noble emperors. When they need something, they will stand up and let the transparent body In the form of a physical body, those with a divine body must not enjoy the life treatment of a divine being, at least they are not. They are transparent people who are destined to be the guards or waiters of the divine being from the moment they are born.

Chelsea stretched out her hand to hold a cup, the coat draped over her shoulders slid down to her shoulders, and the two transparent guards standing aside immediately materialized, one lightly covered Chelsea with the clothes, and the other held The hot coffee cup they had been holding was presented to the emperor. They did everything well, and they also had a tacit understanding. It was not unreasonable and tacit understanding to have stayed by the emperor's side for thousands of years.

After taking a sip of coffee, Chelsea put the cup back on the tray, and the transparent guard stood aside again, quietly and silently, as if they had never appeared before, Chelsea continued to read the document in his hand, His white jade-like hand raised slightly to pinch the bridge of his nose, and his eyes were a little tired from looking at it for so long, as if he had never experienced such a symptom.

The transparent guards standing aside are more than just guards. They take care of the daily life of Emperor Chelsea, from losing a single hair to the amount of food for each meal. They have carefully taken care of this great god for thousands of years. After following the great master for so many years, I have never seen a great master pinch the bridge of his nose with his fingers. This is the first time this action has appeared before their eyes, and they themselves are surprised. What does this mean?

Is the great god going to get sick?

No, great gods never get sick.

Are you tired of reading books?

But the great master will not feel tired when he scans the entire continent with his black eyes.

So, what's going on now?

The two transparent guards looked at each other and then materialized and stood beside Chelsea. They were all wearing light blue clothes unique to the transparent protoss. Arman, who was taller and looked more stable, leaned over and asked softly: " Your Majesty, are you feeling unwell?"

Chelsea handed the half-read document to him, pointed to her temple and closed her eyes half-closed and said, "Press me here, it hurts."

Arlin immediately stood behind Chelsea and gently rubbed Chelsea's temple with moderate strength: "Your Majesty, is this okay?"

Chelsea hummed comfortably. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the comfort brought by the waiter. His office chair has become a place where one person can lie down and an extra soft pillow is placed on it. It's all fake.

However, this feeling of comfort did not last long. Arman, who has always been more stable, suddenly let out a cry. When Chelsea opened his eyes, he saw him pointing to his hand lying flat on his abdomen. Not very satisfied, he shouted Chelsea, who was screaming, gave him a reproachful look, and then followed his surprised gaze towards her hand.

Is there something wrong with his hands?

Chelsea's long and narrow eyes were only half-opened just now, but now they are fully opened. His deep black eyes are staring directly at the back of his own hand, with an expression of indescribable surprise on his face.

In the middle of the back of his right hand flashed a flame flower that was as dazzling as a flame. The flower danced its petals as if they were alive, and the slight one after another seemed to be talking to Chelsea. Chelsea Xi covered the flame flower with his other hand, trying to eliminate the strange phenomenon on his hand, but when he let go of the left hand covering the back of his right hand, the dazzling flame flower shook vigorously like a demonstration its petals.

"Yarlin, go and call Bivis, immediately."

Yarlin immediately disappeared in front of Chelsea after listening to the order. Bivis is the Vulcan who is in charge of the fire magic of the mainland. The Brook continent not only has Chelsea as the great god, but also a middle god with a lower position than him. They are all in charge of different regions, but it is not enough to rely solely on the management of the kings of various clans. The calmness of this continent depends on Chelsea's good management, and most of it is thanks to the position There are other gods.

Chelsea silently stared at the disobedient hot air on the back of his hand. The flame flower described by this hot air could not only scurry around in his hand, but also turned into a strip of flame, and then turned into a tornado, mischievous The small flame turned into a ball of small flames in his palm and stopped moving.

Probably tired.

Chelsea's face was dark, definitely because she couldn't use her abilities. She said she was lazy and lazy just now, but now she is serious and fierce. Those deep black eyes stared at Little Flame, thinking Turning the flame in the palm of his hand into a touch of air, he guessed that some child of Vulcan was playing a prank, and this prank was very big enough for Chelsea to wipe out the Vulcan family.

Of course, Chelsea is not the kind of god who kills innocent people indiscriminately, but he is not the kind of god who purds all sentient beings and is so kind-hearted. Whoever is the future Vulcan successor, he will not spare that guy easily.

When Arman, who was standing aside, watched the Great God being annoyed by the naughty little flame in his hand, he was mostly surprised and curious, and he also wondered how the powerful Great God could treat this little flame in the same way also not.

So, is the great master sitting on the bed staring at the sleeping little flame and getting angry?

In the eyes of the gods, whether it is fire or water, they all think that they are alive, and they are all living bodies.

Yarman blinked his eyes at Chelsea, the great god, with long black and flowing hair draped behind his shoulders. The moment he blinked, Yarlin had brought Vulcan Bivis to Chelsea.

Chelsea's dress is a little simpler today. Vulcan Bivis looks young. When he is not talking, the corners of his eyes always seem to be smiling. If his eyes are slightly narrowed, he looks the most gentle. At that time, all the children of the Huoshen family liked to play with this godly uncle who had no temper, and everyone liked this gentle kid king.

Bivis is wearing a fiery red coat today, a pair of tight black leather pants, a pair of black leather boots, and a sword with exquisite flame patterns on the hilt hanging on the brown belt around his waist. Walking towards Chelsea, privately, he didn’t need to perform the ceremony before Chelsea, but I don’t know what kind of wind is blowing today, Beavis respectfully performed a ceremony for Chelsea Great gift among readers.

"Your Majesty, be well."

When Chelsea saw Bivis's fire coat, his eyes were dizzy and his head was extremely painful. With his trembling eyelids drooping slightly, he waved his left hand and said impatiently, "I've known you for so long and I came here with you today." Set, are you full enough?"

He and Bivis have been good friends for many years. The latter was very respectful just now, and now he sat on the chair in front of his desk with his thighs apart, and asked Chelsea with a smile: "Your Majesty, are you in such a hurry to call?" Didn't I come here to reminisce about old times with me?"

Bivis's bright red coat shook Chelsea's eyes sorely, his narrow and beautiful eyes didn't want to look at him at all, and he didn't say anything to Bivis, he directly held the flickering flames on his palm Hold it out for the other person to see.

"Tell me if this little ball of fire is your prank?"

Chelsea was actually a little annoyed, because his divine power was useless against this small flame, and he felt that this flame was very familiar.

Bivis stood up from the chair and lowered his head to carefully study the small flame on Chelsea's palm.

The color, brightness, shape and other structures are not like those from their family.

He shook his head at Chelsea, and said: "This is not done by our Vulcan descendants. Its color is brighter than what our Vulcans usually use. Look at this Yanxin, it is shining brighter than the Vulcans." It's much more beautiful." Bivisto said thoughtfully, "Chelsea, this is like a kind of signal transmission..."

Chelsea looked down at the little flame ball in his hand again, he really didn't want to think in that direction.

Bivis seemed to remember something, and suddenly patted the table and asked, "...do you have it?"

Chelsea, who has always been calm, fisted his hands. He wanted to punch Bivis on the bridge of the nose, but in the end he just gave him a cold look: "Have you been a Vulcan for a long time, have your brain burned out?"

Yarlin and Yarman, who were quietly acting as transparent guards, were already used to Bivis' way of speaking in surprise, maybe it was because he was Vulcan, he was fiery on the outside and inside.

Bivis recalled the most sensational event on the mainland some time ago. He punched the table, and the documents on the table were shaken to a height of two millimeters. He asked Chelsea: "Is the matter of the gods really true?" real!"

Chelsea had no intention of hiding it from her friend, she nodded, and then said, "One is dead, and now there are two more, one is in the demon clan, and the other is in the human body."

It's a male body, and he doesn't want to admit that he's the recipient.

When it comes to human Chelsea, one will think of Lu Qi's gentle smile, and then he will think of his treacherous smile. That philistine and money-obsessed human doesn't know how the seed is growing now.

Bivis sat back on the chair and observed Chelsea's expression at this time. Don't think that his actions are rough and careful. When a man is meticulous, he is more serious and caring than a woman. No, he never Chelsea saw something tricky on his face.

He crossed his chest and asked with a smile, "Are you hiding something?"

Chelsea said: "No."

Bivis added: "Shouldn't the gods take the recipient back to live in Dana after a year and a half of planting?"

Chelsea thought for a moment and said, "Well, it's up to you to arrange this matter then."

Beavis raised his eyebrows, looking very much looking forward to it, and he himself was really looking forward to it. This year's God Seeds won't be wiped out again, right?

Bivis pointed to his palm and asked with concern: "What about the little fire ball in your hand?"

Chelsea shook his head and didn't speak, because there was a voice in his ear that kept saying: "Daddy misses mom, baby misses mom, mom wants to see the baby quickly, mom wants to see the baby quickly, mom ,Mother……"

The corners of Chelsea's mouth twitched uncontrollably, her brows were furrowed, and her palms felt hot.

Then I heard: "Father sleeps without clothes, only wears pants, baby sleeps without clothes, baby doesn't need to wear pants, mother also wears pants to sleep..."

"Dad said that going to bed early and getting up early is good for your health!"

"Daddy plays with baby every night!"

"Mom, mom, hurry up and pick up the baby..."

That soft and tender child's voice lingered in Chelsea's mind all night, tickling his heart and making him extremely annoyed.

who is daddy! ?

Who is the baby! ?

Who is the mother! ?

In the early morning, there is still damp water vapor outside, and crystal clear dewdrops hang on the vegetable leaves, and the sky has just dawned.

Lu Qi usually wakes up at this time.

But when he woke up, he found a man in white pajamas standing beside the bed, with black hair draped over his shoulders, and heavy dark circles under his eyes. His eyes widened subconsciously. In fact, he almost rolled his eyes and passed out.

The man's voice was low and hoarse, his eyes were a little swollen, and he said, "Morning."

Lu Qi hugged his chest and said in a trembling voice, "...Morning."

Suddenly a small figure appeared on his shoulders, he sat on Lu Qi's uncovered shoulders, rubbed his confused little eyes with his short hands, and said to the two of them, "Dad, Mom..."

Lu Qi woke up.

Chelsea froze.

The sound of the birds chirping in the morning is really clear...