Section 997 Pulled Gogo's Promise
In the dark void, the little Titan princess's voice was firm and righteous.
Saar Jones was a little dazed.
He finally understood why the fleet was out of control, but he had no warning. The answer lies with the little Titan princess in front of him. No, or it was not the little princess, but an ancient legend of the tribe she represented. The legend of the original Titan.
It is said that ancient Titans are not only native races in the Second World, but also creatures with the longest life span of the universe. If there are no disasters and war damage, their theoretical life span is almost infinite. Therefore, old monsters of tens of thousands of years can be seen everywhere in this group. The longest life span is called the "Primitive Titan". How long is his life span? It can be seen from a habit of a Titan tribe, that is, every ancient Titan firmly believes that it is a small stone separated from the primitive Titan, and the life of the primitive Titan can be traced back to the origin of the universe.
Of course, Sar Jones does not believe in this legend. If it can be traced back to the origin of the universe, wouldn’t the primitive Titan be even more godly than a god? But Sar Jones is very afraid of another legend of this master.
To be precise, it was not a legend, but a record. When the war spread to the hometown of the ancient Titans, the ancient Titans suffered heavy losses, and many ancient "living fossils" disappeared, which eventually aroused the anger of this man. It is said that he just opened his mouth and swallowed all the tens of thousands of warships and hundreds of cosmic powerhouses that he invaded, leaving no traces left.
This incident was too ridiculous and was regarded as a rumor at the time. But Sar Jones felt that if the rumor was true, then the horror of the ancient Titan and his current situation would be explained.
The legend is true. They have been swallowed up and are in the belly of the primitive Titan. The reason for the abnormal space is because his stomach is self-forming. It is equivalent to a protection with self-rules. He has no warning because this primitive Titan is too powerful and his thoughts are completely above him...
This is not difficult. If the original Titan really has the Titan legend, its long life is enough to make any strong man awe. What does it mean to have a stronger sense of thinking?
Thinking of this, Sal Jones felt a deep sense of powerlessness. He said to the little loli in the void.
"Bass, he's dead."
"No one can take him away from me, even the god of death cannot!" the little loli shouted, his tone firm. "So call the god of death to hell! My grandfather will let him know what the ties of life mean!"
grandfather!?
After hearing this, what else can Saar Jones say?
Sure enough, the original Titan exists, and may be touching his stomach and waiting for his answer. For such a long, long, endless life, ordinary things no longer attract his attention. Even the battle for the universe has nothing to do with him, and only the most important figures of the Titan clan can make him move.
And the little princess is the person with such a status.
However, even a fleet can swallow, how big is this primitive Titan? Sal Jones is simply difficult to breathe. You should know that his perception has reached the level of a black hole, but even so, he can only vaguely feel the margin. It can be seen that the primitive Titan is beyond ordinary people's imagination. Not to mention planets in general sense, even stars and star fields are probably not enough for a corner of his body.
He is a monster that can devour the void!
Sal Jones didn't want to be an enemy of him. But as a member of the parliament, he also had to maintain the dignity of humanity. So he just silent for a moment and said. "Whether I can hand over Bass to you is not something I can decide, nor is it something everyone here can decide. The only thing that can be decided is his sect leader, I have already asked someone to invite him."
"No, I've arrived."
In the void, a feeling of thought suddenly appeared, and then the Speaker's figure appeared in front of the fleet, looking at the little princess in front of him. He was holding a broken body in his arms. Isn't it Bass?
The speaker's left eye was still closed tightly, blood dripped from the corners of his eyes, but a faint light appeared in his right eye, and he looked at the little princess from top to bottom.
It's strange that the little princess, who was so tough that she could use a stick to swing people, became shy at this moment. She didn't say anything for a long time. After a long time, maybe she could no longer bear the Speaker's eyes, or maybe she had a temper and finally screamed.
"What's so good about it? I'm older than you. Do you look at my grandson?"
puff!!
In the bridge, all the people who were following this scene were spitting out all over the sky and almost fainted.
What is toughness? What is domineering? They have met each other now, and they finally understand why Bass has been doing a strong and powerful "folk girl" in his life, but the person he really likes is this little loli. There is really fate in this world of love.
The Speaker obviously didn't expect the little loli to suddenly get angry, and his eyes suddenly froze, but after only a while he nodded and said to the little loli. "I know your relationship with Bass. But you are late. Bass can no longer fulfill his promise with you."
"That's just your opinion." The little loli still broke through the sky fiercely. "But for me, as long as he is still there, even if there is only a trace of fragments, he must return to me. Even if he dies, he can only die in my arms."
"Promise or something is not for speaking, it is for making it!"
"I am his only woman, I'm here to take him away!"
"No one can block me!"
A crisp feeling of thought slowly echoed in the void, and the little loli showed her minions in an instant, showing her strong aggression. Especially the sentence "I am his only woman" made the speaker raise his eyebrows and a surprised look appeared in his eyes.
Of course he knew that the little Loli was not Bass' only woman, but the meaning of the other party saying this had a different meaning.
I'm not necessarily yours, but you must be mine.
The Speaker, who was used to the human nature, could easily understand these words, and his eyes gradually blurred. He let go of his hand and let the little loli pick up Bass. Bass's burly body was so inconsistent and so coordinated compared to the little loli.
"Be good, I'll take you home."
The little loli lowered her head and looked at Bass' bloody face silently, with infinite tenderness in her eyes. She clumsyly wiped Bass' blood with her tender little hands, but she couldn't wipe it off no matter how she did.
"It doesn't hurt anymore..."
"It won't hurt when you get home..."
"There are some loves the children who come home, and some loves the children who come home."
"We can't go back on our promises, we've pulled the hook..."
The little loli said softly, completely ignoring the eyes of the people around her. Tears fell big, melting into Bass' blood, into Bass' skin, and even into Bass' soul...
What is love?
Just a promise after a tear.
Chapter completed!