So the girl in black turned around timidly and stood in front of Nagara Haruka.

hiss~

Nagara Haruka wanted to describe the appearance of the girl in front of her with the poems in the Book of Songs taught by the village teacher, but found that it was difficult to describe a ten-thousandth of the entire book of Songs.

The two words are playing in a loop in her head, it's beautiful!

Seeing this, the girl in black turned her head again, but was grabbed by Haruka Nagara, "I'm fine!"

But the girl in black was still three steps away from her.

Three steps, it's not a big deal, and it doesn't prevent Nagara Haruka, who has lived on the mountain for decades, chatting with the girl in black.

From early morning to sunset, after Nagara Haruka drank the stream water for the fifth time, he asked a question that should have been said from the beginning, "What's your name?"

"Yuzhi, Mo Yuzhi."

"Good name! My words..... My name is Yan Mengzhi, just call me Mengzhi!"

This name was made up after hearing Mo Yuzhi's name.

Nagara Haruka also knows that when he goes to the country, he does as the Romans do. When he was in Great Britain, he was called Meilin. When he came to Daming, he had all kinds of dreams around him, and he kept chanting, so the pronunciation of malin can no longer be used, which is very awkward.

Nagara Haruka explained to Mo Yuzhi excitedly, "You are a succubus, so your surname is Mo, and you use language to weave, Yuzhi. I am Nightmare, so my surname is Yan. Mengzhi feels too repetitive, so I changed it to Mengzhi. It means that everyone wants to dream about me! Feed me a lot of interesting nightmares."

"......Oh."

Mo Yuzhi didn't know that they understood and nodded, while looking at Nagara Haruka, while stroking the big cat cub that was just a few days old in his hand.

A little dull.

Chapter 176

Succubus.

Nagara Haruka thought she understood quite well.

Although there are many intelligent magical creatures, and there are many with strange or strange names, the succubus is a very famous race on the magic side!

Because they make a living by seducing and clinging to the strong.

The more evolved, the more beautiful.The more evolved, the more in line with the aesthetics of all races.Therefore, it is the No. 1 ranking of the marriage race that is famous on the magic side.

Although the beauties are almost all owned by the strong, the succubus clan is not strong and not very prosperous.

The thigh-hugging clan themselves are not strong in combat, and they don't like to hug groups, so how could they become stronger.

——The above knowledge was told to her by Haruka Nagara's inherited memories and friends of magical creatures who came into contact with in Great Britain.

But... the succubus in front of him, it seems, does not have a beautiful dodder flower.

Nagara Haruka finally met a magic friend who could talk, and took Mo Yuzhi back to his small stone house on impulse.

But I immediately regretted it.

She looked at the big man's aura surrounding Mo Yuzhi, and shivered a little.

I feel... Even if I am an immortal nightmare hybrid, I will be easily beaten to death by Mo Yuzhi.

Mo Yuzhi hadn't spoken for a long time, and lived in a stone house for more than ten days, relying on Hua Baoyao's chatting ability to speak fluently.

When I first met Ming Ming, the scene was amazing. She looked like a fairy who could not eat the fireworks of the world, but the words she spoke were very common - this was caused by Nagara Haruka.

"It's true that since I was born, I haven't encountered any species that can withstand my punch..." Mo Yuzhi liked the stream very much, so he often took a walk by the stream with Nagara Haruka.

Nagara Haruka scratched his head, "Then, what about your parents? Can you beat them with one punch?"

Mo Yuzhi raised his eyebrows, "My mother is a succubus, she died after giving birth to me, my father didn't know."

"Dead, was he besieged by some bad guys when she was pregnant?" Nagara Haruka suddenly thought of the script that came from the city.

Mo Yuzhi looked at her with very strange eyes, "Since the beginning of the Dharma-ending Age, magical creatures have to change their lives if they want to pass on the orthodox blood... Don't you know?"

This... I really don't know.

Nagara Haruka was a little bit shocked, it turned out that his parents had long since passed away?I also want to know how the human beings got rid of Mo De's emotional nightmare.

No wonder...haven't seen them since birth.

Mo Yuzhi continued to give Nagara Haruka the origin of his own strength, "You should know that almost all the succubus clan live by relying on the strong...but our team, a little bit, made a little mistake .”

With an indifferent face, she introduced word by word, "The ancestors of the succubus for dozens of generations before me were very ambitious and wanted to become very strong."

"However, the succubus race is born with talent like this, and it can't be strengthened at all, so a certain ancestor had a whim, hooked up with a super powerful race, mixed with the blood of the succubus, and absorbed the advantages of that race. Into the blood, and then give birth to a child, hit the street. Then the child grows up, imitating his ancestors and has been working until my previous generation."

After dozens of generations of optimization and purification, the succubus from generation to generation almost always die when they are old enough to hook up with high-quality races.

"The more creatures like it, the more powerful its charm skills, and the more powerful its bloodline. So after me... it's almost invincible in the world."

Nagara Haruka: Those dozens of ancestors... are really ruthless.

I was flustered, but I still boasted, "It's really amazing."

"But I don't want to be so powerful."

Mo Yuzhi tapped the clear stream with his toes, and a group of swimming fish scrambled around to rub it.

"All creatures like me, and all plants like me. They will even starve to death because they surround me and look at me. Even if they go out with their whole body covered, they will be surrounded by people."

"I've had enough."

"Already... I don't want to let future generations try this taste again."

Nagara Haruka was a little surprised, "Are you going to degenerate your blood?"

Mo Yuzhi's eyes darkened, and he nodded without any cover, "Look."

She chuckled and stretched out her hand to point in one direction. The tiger she saw a few days ago was already dead.The lifeless one is completely different from the lively aura around it.

is starved to death.

After staying on the mountain for more than ten years, Mo Yuzhi left.

The original words were "If you stay here any longer, the slanting tree will bury you and me."

Then after more than ten years, Nagara Haruka saw her for the second time.

At that time, Nagara Haruka had stayed on the mountain for more than ten years and had never gone down the mountain.

This is the second meeting... Mo Yuzhi already has someone by his side.

It was a fat young man with a simple and honest face, who carefully accompanied Mo Yuzhi.The eyes are also quite heart-shaped bewitched by Mo Yuzhi, but there is always a moment of clarity.

Although my heart is sour.

Nagara Haruka was a nightmare. After failing the exam for a few days, he couldn't help shaking his head at Mo Yuzhi's gaze, "He's a good guy."

"So you're ready?"

"Well, the bloodlines that the ancestors worked so hard to evolve are very powerful, but they shouldn't exist in this world anymore."

After a few months, Mo Yuzhi died.

Nagara watched Mo Yuzhi's chubby bury Mo Yuzhi in the soil crying bitterly, and left crying holding the baby succubus in his arms.

Humans, how should I put it, are creatures with unique bloodlines.

It was only one round, and the strong magic power in the blood was slightly diluted.

Nagara Haruka observed with great interest that the fat and whining ones settled in the village at the foot of the mountain, and then reproduced from generation to generation.

In the end...as Mo Yuzhi imagined, by the time everyone in the village had shaved half their heads and braided their hair, the newborn child would already be an ordinary beauty.

Then, they moved away.

Nagara Haruka lived on the mountain for many years and did not move away with them.

The dull nightmare sat on the branch with his face propped up, looking at the sun in the sky like he had lived with Mo Yuzhi countless times.

Then inexplicably, slightly, understood something.

Regarding why I am free, I have nothing to do to see how others dilute the blood.When the little girl in Great Britain was back then, Nagara Haruka had no interest in moving away immediately after she died.

So she doesn't seem to understand.

And then until the rapid development of technology, until the popularity of this mountain increased, until I read a lot of anime novels on the Internet, until... When I went for a stroll in Japan, I caught the same handful of Miss Nightmare with a last-generation witch in the forest and thought it was extinct. herbs.

The wine-red little girl gritted her teeth and watched her eat the ultra-ultra-rare magic herb in one gulp, turning into a steamed face with anger.

Nagara Haruka, who hadn't fluctuated for a long time, had a feeling in his heart, hahaha, it's so fun when he's angry——feeling.

Taking advantage of the trend, he settled in Japan, abandoned the Yanmengzhi that had been used for hundreds of years, and changed his name to Nagara Haruka.

Although apart from Mo Yuzhi, no one actually called Yan Mengzhi by the name.

Nagara Haruka has not paid attention to Mo Yuzhi's descendants since they moved away, but it is probably due to fate (?), the reason why hundreds of years have passed, but still met Mo Yuzhi's descendants by chance people.

It was a full moon night.

The full moon is very beautiful, and it would be very comfortable to walk around during the full moon, so Nagara Haruka accidentally wandered to Tokyo.

Hundreds of years have passed, and Nagara Haruka has of course made great progress. He only happened to pass by Mihua Town, and he felt the breath of the old man.

After hesitating for a moment, Nagara Haruka slipped into Ali's house through the window.

As soon as he entered, Nagara Haruka was stunned.

The two breaths with succubus blood, are they mother and daughter?

After wandering around for a while, she rubbed her face stupidly, okay, that fat guy also has a trace of the charm of the succubus clan.

She looked at the photo again, good guy, a fat guy.

What a powerful fat gene Mo Yuzhi was looking for back then!The entire genealogy of Ali's family is a history of fat people.

But what matters is not whether the fat man is fat or not, but the sleeping little girl in front of him.

The long black hair was scattered on the bed, and the delicate and lovely face was sleeping peacefully and soothingly, looking like a well-behaved sleeper.

But who is Nagara Haruka, she is a nightmare!

The savory sweetness of nightmares...was as obvious to her as a searchlight in the dark.

Nagara Haruka unscrupulously checked the child's memory with Nightmare's innate ability, and then immediately frowned.

This this this?

Being bullied?

Being bullied?

being hated?

The offspring of Mo Yuzhi?Um?

It's too embarrassing, too embarrassing... It's really too embarrassing for the succubus blood that runs in her veins!

Not to mention Mo Yuzhi's ability to turn himself into a box will be touted by everyone as the best box in the world.At least... at least don't be hated and boycotted by the whole class!

Are you still a succubus like this, and you still go to practice swords, practice swords!

After living for such a long time, Nagara Haruka has never seen a succubus who practiced swords!

Of course, there are also reasons why Mo Yuzhi overcorrected and made the blood of the succubus too thin.

So she stimulated the blood of the child a little.

Either you say that the ruthless succubus bloodline is still your ruthless person, and after only a little arousal, he became domineering, scaring Nagara Haruka to add another layer of seal.

Nagara Haruka felt that he really broke his heart. After the matter of the succubus blood was dealt with, Nagara Haruka planned a please shadow package.

First step on the moon, and then ask for various high-end styles.

After weaving the dream, Nagara Haruka excitedly ran in to pretend to be an expert, and was poked by the child with a small white umbrella.

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After some memories, Nagara Haruka felt like he was a thousand years old again, and sighed.

I feel a bit like that witch.

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