Chapter 374 Can I See Your Butt?

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As if sensing Matthew’s intention, Solinka gently guided:

“Go to the end of this forest. Once you find that the leaves are turning yellow, you have almost entered the territory of the Plague Castle.”

“Although it is another separate outer plane, it is almost seamlessly connected to the Poison Realm, and the connection is quite stable, so don’t worry too much.”

“Kesha is a very good person. It has been like this since I met her. Haha, I can’t remember when I met her, but it wasn’t yesterday…”

In the chattering voice of the giant tree in the Poison Realm.

Matthew said goodbye to Solinka, and he flew deep into the forest on the magic carpet.

Kesha was able to sense the stone tablet in her bag, which showed that her mental power was extremely strong.

In addition, the identity of the wife of the God of Death was also particularly attractive to Matthew.

So he planned to go over and take a look.

If it doesn’t work, turn into a holy deer and be able to escape at any time.

As a legendary creature, the holy deer can’t do anything, but its ability to escape is extremely strong.

Matthew asked himself that as long as he was careful, it should not be a problem.

The magic carpet flew all the way.

Three minutes later.

A high platform appeared in front of the woods, covered with thick fallen leaves, which were yellow and black, as if they were infected with a serious epidemic.

At the same time.

A dangerous breath surged from the high platform.

Matthew couldn't help sneezing!

"Okay, don't come over. If you come closer, I'm worried that you will get sick."

Kesha's voice came from the high platform.

Matthew raised the flying altitude of the magic carpet, and vaguely saw a castle hidden in the yellow leaf forest.

The architectural style of the castle was quite strange, and Matthew had never seen it in Aindo.

And the high platform seemed to be part of the castle, an extension of the city wall.

Matthew stretched his neck.

Immediately, he saw a building between the pavilion and the watchtower on the high platform.

The building was covered with thick wooden floors.

A female figure knelt on the wooden board, her back to Matthew, with a Soviet-style screen behind her and some bamboo curtains hanging in front of her.

But even with these obstructions.

Matthew could also clearly see her exaggerated pear-shaped figure.

He immediately looked away.

"Just throw the slate over here."

Kesha's voice was quite gentle.

Her request seemed a bit excessive, but Matthew thought about it. The most important thing about this thing was the content on it, and he had copied the content several times, so even if it was lost, it would not be a big loss.

And if the other party was the wife of the god of death.

He might be able to get something from her mouth.

So he used the claws of Astro to send the slate of Mbaron over.

The slate floated from the air to the pavilion.

From this angle.

Matthew could only see Kesha holding the slate in her arms, as if she was immersed in looking at it.

The two fell into a long silence.

"Aren't you afraid that I will take it away?"

Suddenly, Kesha spoke.

There was a hint of strange emotion in her voice.

Matthew smiled:

"It's just a copy."

Viscount Fan gave him a copy, and the real Mbaron slate was still in Viscount Fan's warehouse.

Kaisha snorted softly, and then her tone was filled with a strong sense of vicissitudes:

"I still remember when he was just born, he kept smiling at me as soon as he landed.

But in the blink of an eye, he went crazy.

Those vivid things seemed to have happened yesterday.

But I know very clearly.

Even if it has been hundreds of years since he went crazy.

When my perception and reason conflict with each other, which one is true?"

Matthew remained silent about this.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, he has recently met many immortals who want to talk to him about their feelings and reason.

He can indeed feel the feeling of vicissitudes from Kaisha's tone.

But he is not a real immortal after all.

He can empathize with it with his imagination, but he can't really empathize with it.

"I haven't met it, I don't know."

Matthew answered honestly.

"Hehe..."

Kesha chuckled, her laughter was as beautiful as a silver bell.

Then she slowly turned around.

Matthew finally saw her face clearly at this moment -

Compared with her extremely visually impactful figure.

Kesha's face was devastated!

Her face was covered with hideous scars, like seven or eight entangled centipedes!

At the same time.

Matthew also found that when she was doing the action, a yellow light flashed on her body, and those yellow lights were like chains, trapping her somewhere!

"What are you doing...?"

Matthew looked at Kesha in surprise.

Kesha's eyes were full of calmness:

"The God of Death predicted that his end was coming and he might fall."

"In order to prevent me from having sex with others after His death, He locked me here thirty years in advance and completely disfigured me. For many years, I have lived alone in the castle and have never met anyone until today."

Matthew's face was solemn and he bowed his head slightly:

"I'm sorry to hear such news."

Kesha shook her head:

"There's nothing to be sorry about. It's not your fault."

"As for Death, I think he was right to worry, but it was too late - because before he locked me up and disfigured me, I had had countless affairs with other people."

"At that time, the secret garden of Hathor, the ancient beauty god, was still there. Haha, it was such a crazy time..."

Look at the light in Kesha's eyes.

Matthew's facial muscles twitched slightly.

He didn't know what to say.

"He knew I would not die, so he built a cemetery here and ordered me to clean it for him all the time."

"If I can't do it, a swarm of terrible bugs will crawl out of the cemetery and bite my soul. The pain - just one bite from a mortal will be shattered!"

Keisha softly told her story.

Matthew's face showed sympathy:

"Then do you have to visit graves every day?"

Kesha nodded:

"Roughly the same."

"Occasionally I deliberately don't scan because it's been quiet for too long. Sometimes I have hallucinations and wonder if I really exist."

"If I am bitten by an insect at this time, the pain will be painful, but it will also remind me that I am still alive."

Such a familiar foreshadowing rhythm.

Matthew always felt that the other person's next sentence was to entrust him to help her leave.

So he simply asked directly:

"Is there any way I can get you out of here?"

Unexpectedly, Kesha actually shook her head:

"have no idea."

"There's probably nothing you can do about it, I don't care anymore."

There was a flash of surprise in Matthew's eyes.

Kesha's eyes seemed to penetrate his heart, and she whispered:

"Don't worry, I have no intention of entrusting you with anything."

"It's just that someone happened to come over and I wanted to chat with you to relieve my boredom."

"And you have already been burdened with too much fate. Even if I try my best to get in on you, it will be difficult to really gain anything, not to mention that I am absolutely unwilling to do so."

"You will definitely be very tired in the future."

Do not know why.

Matthew actually felt a strong sense of pity from the other party.

"Carrying fate?"

Matthew was puzzled.

Kesha’s eyes became gentler:

"Yes."

"Everyone who comes into this world is initially a drag and responsibility of others."

"But as you continue to grow, the predetermined responsibilities in your destiny will come to you one after another."

"It may be the expectations of parents when they were young, the wishes of their spouse as adults, or the future of their children after having children."

"Those tedious things, livelihood, career, dreams... they are imposed on you one after another either voluntarily or coercively, and they will always weigh you down and make you breathless."

"By the time you recover, you may not be far from death."

"The vast majority of living creatures are like this, and you mages are no exception."

Matthew said nothing.

But Kesha seemed to always be able to capture what was in his heart:

"The alliance's divine mage is powerful enough, right?"

"But they also have the same hard work!"

"Isabel, Linde, Suriel, Wuming, none of them can transcend!"

"For them, the entire world of Irondor is a huge cage. The more powerful the person, the more they can feel the suffocation coming towards them. This is actually a fact that is difficult for them to accept - —”

"The land that once gave birth to you and raised you has now become your bondage."

"Those extremely powerful creatures in our eyes - whether they are mages or gods, they are like balloons in a cage, growing bigger and bigger as their power expands..."

"But the cage is always there."

"The ending of those balloons is either prosperity and decline, or collapse. Throughout the ages, almost without exception."

"And you, a foreigner who is supposed to be free and easy, have gone down the same boring road as the aborigines. Don't you feel a little sad?"

Matthew suddenly raised his head and stared at Kesha seriously:

"who are you?"

Kesha smiled softly, her expression looked ugly, but the strange thing was that Matthew could really feel a warm smile deep in his heart:

"I am Death's wife."

"Of course, I had other identities before this."

"I think you have probably heard of the Blood Meteor Incident."

"And I am here on the Bloody Meteor, the god of other worlds you call..."

Thongluo God System!

Matthew's pupils shrank.

Unexpectedly, Kesha, the Plague Daughter, is actually the same as the Evil Queen Barbassa, an Outer God of the Thongluo God System!

"Are you the culprit who destroyed the Eastern Continent and the Su Kingdom?"

Matthew asked.

Kesha seemed a little aggrieved in her eyes:

"Your people summoned me."

Matthew was a little speechless:

"That's the devil's doing."

Kesha immediately asked:

"Aren't the devils one of your own?"

This time, Matthew couldn't ask questions anymore.

This issue is a bit complicated.

But from the perspective of gods from other worlds, demons do have serious local accounts in Irondor...

"Did you become Death's wife after that defeat?"

Matthew understood.

Kesha nodded:

"After the defeat, I should have died like everyone else, but the God of Death coveted my body and saved me against all odds. Then I became His nominal wife."

Matthew said silently:

"It seems that He did like you."

Kesha shook her head:

"No, at first he just wanted to eat me."

"The God of Death is a madman with a strong obsession with immortality. He knew that Aindo's death priesthood could not make him truly immortal, so he went crazy looking for a way to truly achieve immortality."

"Our God of Tongluo is born with immortality, so He plans to eat me directly to see if he can also achieve immortality."

Even eating people can be so light-hearted.

Worthy of being a god!

Matthew was sweating in his heart:

"But then He must have failed, right?"

Kesha nodded:

"Although He is crazy, He also knows how to control himself. He knows that if He eats me all at once, it may cause His kingdom of God to collapse, so He only eats some of my organs and internal organs."

"This includes my purple palace."

Matthew clenched his fists, and the veins on the back of his hands were exposed. He tried not to make himself look unsophisticated...

But how could he bear such a thing!

He widened his eyes in disbelief:

"Then what?"

Kesha said calmly:

"Then my organs took root in His body, but unfortunately He did not achieve eternal life through this."

"The good news is that He became pregnant because of this, and three years later, He gave birth to our child, Mabalon."

"You may find it unreasonable. Mabalon came out of the body of the God of Death. Why is he my child?"

"But I insist that he is."

"Because the God of Death used my purple palace when he gave birth to him... and other organs."

Can it explode a little more? !

Matthew has already started pulling out his hair.

"It is precisely because of this tortuous and bizarre birth experience that the child is destined to become a true legend from birth."

When mentioning Mabalon, Kaisha's eyes were full of tenderness.

Matthew sighed:

"Why are you telling me this?"

"I really hope I have a pair of ears that have not heard these stories."

Kesha looked at him tenderly:

"Because from the moment Mabalon was born, I have been praying for him."

"I am worried that he will grow up next to the god of death and become a pervert like his father."

"So when he was three months old, I took the opportunity of the god of death to leave home and bid farewell to my child."

"Then I secretly used the remaining divine power and performed the secret method of the Tongluo God System to extract Mabalon's soul from his body, and then exchanged it with a random alien soul."

"What happened later was indeed as I expected. The unlucky alien soul replaced my child and became the second son of the god of death. In the end, he was tortured by his father to madness..."

Hearing this.

Matthew suddenly felt something was wrong.

"I believe my real child must be living well in the other world."

"But for so many years, I have dreamed of seeing him again, even if it's just one look."

Kesha looked at Matthew with great affection, and her voice became a little trembling:

"Child..."

"Can you turn around?"

"Can you let me see your butt?"

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I couldn't sleep yesterday, so I'm not in a good state, so I'll write less, muah.