Chapter 920: God’s descent (27)1


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    The dark God thought about the scene and immediately shook his head, trying to get rid of the image in his mind.


    An apology was out of the question.


    How could a God apologize?


    The ck-haired girl had already curled herself up in the nket and fallen asleep.


    Horde was speechless.


    “I’lle again tomorrow night.”


    “There’s no need for that.”


    The strange conversation ended.


    The corner of the ck robe shed, and the figure of the God in the ck cloak slowly dissipated, leaving only a strange ck smoke, which looked like a thick dark aura.


    Fu Shang opened his eyes.


    The exquisite ceiling came into view, and what Hodel had just said shed through her mind.


    Magical crystals?


    After quickly searching through the plot, Fu Shang finally found a trace of clues about the magic crystal in a corner.


    This was a treasure that only existed in legends.


    There was a book in the Empire’s library about magical crystals.


    Fu min remembered the plot very clearly and he knew which book it was from.


    A book that was used as a stepping stone.


    The entire plot was as refreshing as the position of the magic book.


    Fu min was prepared to look for it one day.


    It just so happened that Prince Charles ‘birthday party wasing up soon. As the daughter of the Duke of White Rose, the host naturally had to attend, so she would have a chance to sneak in.


    *


    The next day.


    For the first time, Fu min got up early.


    After Cyril pushed the door open and entered, he was surprised to find that his master was already dressed and sitting on the chair, his expression unreadable.


    “Master, breakfast is ready.”


    The girl looked at Cyril.


    The other party lowered his head slightly to her, a perfect smile on his face.


    “No rush.”


    Cire was speechless.


    The young girl stood up and said, “I still have one more thing to confirm.” Cyril, I have a question to ask you.”


    “Master, please speak.”


    The ck-haired girl’s eyes sank and she said softly, ” “Cire, do you know Hodel?” he asked.


    A deep blue light shed in the robot’s eyes. Countless pieces of information gathered in its brain, and a melodious, low maic voice slowly sounded.


    Hodel, the dark God. Legend has it that he had fallen a million years ago …


    Seeing that this person was about to start exining to her, Fu Shang quickly stopped him. She didn’t want to know who the dark God was.


    All she wanted to know was, did Cyril have any memories of hordell?


    cire, are you rted to horde? ”


    Robots can’t lie to their owners.


    This was a rule that could not be changed.


    The blonde beauty was slightly stunned. There was an obvious look of shock in her eyes. To be precise, she didn’t know whether tough or cry. However, he instantly returned to his normal state and said politely.


    master, Cyril has nothing to do with the dark God.


    Fu Shang frowned.


    So, sire didn’t have horde’s memories, but did horde have the memories of when he was sire?


    ‘This …’ What could she say?


    The beautiful robot’s eyes curved. He half-knelt in front of the girl and rested his head on herp. why did master suddenly ask this… How could cire be involved with anyone else?”


    Cyril only belongs to master.


    The youngdy’s fingertips gently touched cire’s face, and then she slowly rubbed his soft golden hair until it was a mess.


    Cire had a gentle smile on his face the entire time.


    “Yeah, I’m just asking.”


    Somewhere out of Fu Shang’s sight, the blue color in the robot’s eyes deepened.


    Master was lying.


    Why?