If there is no deep hatred, who will fight forever with an existence that is also immortal?

So Cthulhu chose to retreat, and he thought he made a very wise choice in order to avoid the fuse that led to the endless entanglement between the two sides.

Of course, only the old rulers and outer gods of the Cthulhu system know that Cthulhu is the weakest chicken in the almighty field.

This is also the main reason why Naiako rest assured to deduce the power of Cthulhu.

When Yu's will continued to search for the traces of Cthulhu on the coordinates, he could only search with contempt, chose the time period when he left the world, and disappeared into the material world.

When Yu opened her eyes, she saw Nayiko's emerald-like, crystal-clear green eyes.

Nayiko held Yu's face, her pink lips gently kissed Yu's forehead, and said with a sweet smile.

"Welcome to the Domain of Dominators (Welcome to the Dominators of the Old Ones)!!!"

PS: After the 4000-word chapter is completed, did Pippi rewrite the sentence and finish the book? Why do I always feel that I am writing and running to the end? No, no, this should be my illusion. I haven't thrown out all the four-dimensional settings, and the five-dimensional settings are not there. It's not yet time. However, in order to commemorate this feeling, the next volume of Jianniang will start with the first chapter. .

PS: PS is not considered money. Readers can rest assured that Pippi will not take this amount of money.

Chapter 513 Postscript to the Type Moon!

The ancient clock hanging high at the top of the clock tower slowly pointed the hour hand to eight o'clock.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Chichi! Chichi!" The sparrow lying on the top of the bell tower, combing its feathers, was hit by a huge sound wave, and flew into the distance in panic, as if to stay away from this terrifying place.

In fact, in the eyes of all magic-related people, this used to be the place they most wanted to live, but now, it is indeed a forbidden area for their lives.

The reason is very simple. This place used to belong to the Magician Association, as the headquarters of the clock tower that taught nearly 70% of the magicians in the world - the highest school of magic.

However, four years ago, all members of the Clock Tower passed the project of overthrowing this two-thousand-year-old academy. Except for the iconic clock tower, all disciplines were transferred to other places five hundred miles away through large-scale techniques. Xindu, and turned the 300-mile radius of the original school district into a forbidden area.

All because a certain daughter accused of hearing her daughter's words that "the house is too noisy", the clock tower had to spend most of the accumulation of thousands of years to move the entire highest school away.

According to the grapevine:

The Queen of England had built a palace three hundred miles away from the frontier, hoping to hear the teachings of a certain blond girl in that villa.

The king of the Macedonian Empire, a rare monarchy in the Middle East, often entangled a group of people, tried to steal the treasures inside, and was finally hanged above the clock tower.

According to legend, this is the place where heroic spirits, dead apostles, angels, gods, and even the legendary inhibitory force reside, and the kingdom of the earth that is closest to the root.

However, there was no one who had the idea of ​​invading this place, so he ignored the existence of this place.

There are even many magicians who have picnics on the three-hundred-mile borderline, boasting that they want to enter the kingdom of God on earth, even if they invade, but they still can't realize that the 'country' is ahead.

As the sound of the bell slowly dissipated, not far from the bell tower, there was a flower garden in full bloom, a delicate and elegant little villa located here.

In the room on the second floor, a young figure pushed aside the soft brown sheet covering his body. In the stillness of this cold early spring, the young figure, with a hint of wisdom in his eyes, moved neatly from comfort. Crawled out of the quilt.

The wavy flax-colored curly hair spreads on the girl's tender shoulders, the amber-like crystal clear brown-red eyes are dazed with the beginning of a big dream, and the tender face with a little baby fat is delicate and lovely.

Wearing a simple blue dress and pajamas, the girl squatted on the edge of the bed, looking through the glass window, staring at the bulky not far away.

The sweet loli voice, with the slightest elegance and the slightest arrogance, reverberated gently in the pink princess room.

"It's eight o'clock, it's time for breakfast."

The girl raised her fleshy little feet slightly, and her delicate jade feet wearing rabbit-ear slippers stepped on the sandalwood wood, and slowly walked into the bathroom.

Completely inconsistent with her youthful appearance, the girl did the cleaning work skillfully and meticulously. After a while, the girl slowly walked out of the door and down the stairs with her crystal clear skin.

Passing through the stairs full of paintings, the girl stood on tiptoe and pushed open the wooden door before she came to the restaurant.

A couple of fancy lamps are placed on the ceiling, bringing the muted shades of beige to the already bright living room.

The restaurant is small in size, similar to the villa restaurant of an ordinary middle-class family. However, at the strong request of the girl's mother, many artworks with a long-lasting atmosphere were placed around it.

However, the girl's father kept complaining that the 'tacky' of the artwork made the place lose its 'smell of home'.

"Zhou Limo!" With a strong doting, a magnetic male voice rang softly beside the girl's ear.

Hearing the voice, the girl named Zhou Limo turned her head and cast her gaze to the center of the dining room, the figure sitting on the dining table with her back straight and putting down her chopsticks.

"Good morning, my father." The young palm grabbed the corner of the skirt, Zhou Limo lifted the foreign skirt on her body, and gracefully and gracefully bowed to the figure with a ladylike salute.

"I said, I want to call my father." Yu looked helplessly at his four-year-old daughter, with a very helpless tone. "Also, at such an early hour, you can sleep a little longer."

"Staying in bed is not allowed by my mother, and as the future Queen of the Clock Tower, I don't need that childish thing."

Zhou Limo frowned slightly, her childish face was extremely stern, however, that stern face like a little adult would only make outsiders feel extremely cute.

"What did Lorelei instill in you?" Yu squeezed the wooden chopsticks in her hand, her face full of annoyance.

Just like an ordinary father, the over-maturity of his daughter made Yu very worried, whether she would lose her childhood, and the education of this youngest daughter could be said to have broken his heart.

"If you knew it, don't promise what Lorelei said." You Yinyin was annoyed by what she promised Lorelei four years ago.

"As long as the promise is made, it must be fulfilled. Isn't this what your father taught me?" Zhou Limo walked to the dining table, jumped lightly, sat on the chair, and said in a flat tone.

Yu patted his forehead and let out a long sigh.

Looking at the simple Chinese pasta breakfast in front of her, remembering that it was noodles called mixed noodles, the corner of Zhou Limo's mouth rose slightly. "However, I also hope to change to another educator. After all, my mother always instills unrealistic delusions in me."

"Oh?!!" Yu opened her eyes slightly and said with a slightly happy tone. "Who do you want to replace?"

"How to ask Nayazi's mother to teach me?" Zhou Limo cautiously probed.

"No, this absolutely won't work." Yu's face suddenly changed greatly, and he taught Nayazi that his daughter would definitely become a severe father control, so he didn't know what the evil **** was planning?

"Then, what about Alaya's mother who was bullied by her father last night?" Zhou Limo pouted slightly, her tender face showing a hint of displeasure.

"Neither, Alaya and Nayiko have the same urination." Yuu resolutely vetoed.

At the end, Yu was stunned for a moment, and then she said to her 'good daughter', dumbfounded. "You eavesdropping on my wall|corner?!!"

"Tsk!" Zhou Limo pouted in dissatisfaction, with a deep dissatisfaction on her face. "Why is it possible for Illya, Rin, Sakura, and Mona-chan, but I'm not allowed, my father is really partial."

"...Uh." Yu was speechless for a while.

Zhou Limo opened her amber eyes and stared at Yu's face, as if trying to force an answer.

"After this vacation, I'm going to the island country again, Limo, are you going? I remember that you like Sister Mo Na very much, right?" You scratched his cheeks, trying to change the subject.

Hearing Mo Na's name, Zhou Limo's eyes lit up slightly and nodded. "Well, I'll go."

Yu, who had successfully changed the subject, breathed a sigh of relief, pushed open the chair gently, and walked to the door. "Then I'll pack up and change your clothes for you. Let's play for a few years this time."