What! Our Family Is Actually the Descendant of the Evil God?

Chapter 361 I Hate My Mother the Most

After a while, Undine, who was at home for the weekend, found her mother sitting in the garden.

Just as she was about to speak, she inadvertently saw the letter on the table out of the corner of her eye.

Why does this style look familiar? Why does it look so much like the one I sent to the dog?

Just when she was confused, Estelle on the side said calmly:

"The shadow crow you raised just now sent a letter, but maybe it was because I was closer, so it handed the letter to me."

After hearing what her mother said, Undine's face suddenly became nervous. She looked at her mother with a wary look and said:

"You didn't peek, did you?"

Estelle glanced at her daughter and said calmly:

"Isn't it just a reply from Eros that he misses you? Is there anything I can't read?"

Hearing this, Undine showed a hint of surprise on her face:

"He said in the letter that he missed me?"

That bitch really missed her. Thinking of the letter that her mother had snatched away before, Undine showed a proud smile on her little face.

He also said that the letter was written to her. Now is it a slap in the face? Hum!

Looking at her daughter who was getting increasingly arrogant and proud in front of her, Estelle took another sip of the black tea in her hand with a calm expression.

Yes, I did write about missing her in that reply, but I also wrote about missing myself.

My daughter is still too young.

Although Undine was a little confused as to why her mother was so calm, her mother had just said that the dog was thinking of her in the letter.

So although she was confused, she didn't think much about it.

She picked up the letter on the table with a triumphant expression and held it in front of her eyes.

In just a moment, the proud look on Undine's face turned into grievance.

"What!"

Undine muttered unhappily, then she looked at her mother and complained in a somewhat complaining tone:

"Didn't Mom say that he missed me in the letter?"

Estelle said calmly: "Didn't he say he missed you in the letter?"

"But! But!" Undine's little face was a little confused.

"Huh? But what?" Estelle asked knowingly.

Undine pouted and whispered:

"But he also wrote on it that he misses you."

Hearing this, Estelle said in a natural tone: "Is there anything strange about this? Didn't he miss me in the previous letter?"

"That's what he gave back to me!" Undine yelled, with a rather dissatisfied tone.

The corners of Estelle's lips curled up slightly, and there was a little bit of pride in her words:

"Wasn't it sent to me? Otherwise, why would the letter be in my hands?"

Undine's beautiful eyes widened and she looked at her mother in disbelief:

"Didn't you snatch it from me?"

"Really? No? Why don't I remember?" Estelle's tone of voice was full of confusion and surprise.

It seemed like he really didn't know that happened.

Undine pursed her lips, feeling a little aggrieved.

Haidaram, at five o'clock in the afternoon, Eros, with a leisurely expression, slowly walked out of his house and boarded the carriage heading to the office of the Special Operations Department.

In the villa behind him, Isabella held the quilt sheet that was said to be wet with tea in her arms and went to wash it.

After arriving at the Special Operations Department, they happened to bump into Peter and others who were about to go out for night patrol.

After seeing Eros, Peter chuckled and said, "How many did Conan kill yesterday?"

Seeing Peter's giddy look, Eros instantly understood that Peter's results in yesterday's battle should have been good.

A smile appeared on his face immediately, and he said with a chuckle:

"What about you? How many have you hunted?"

Peter stroked his fingers and said with a smile: "Three heads, I was lucky yesterday. I actually found three ghouls whose strength is close to Sequence 8."

Eros raised his eyebrows. The value of pollutants released from the body of a ghoul close to Sequence 8 is about 300 pounds.

The three heads were close to 1,000 pounds, and they made a thousand pounds in just one night. No wonder Peter was in such a good mood today.

Seeing that Eros was silent, Peter pushed Eros again:

"What about you? You haven't said how many you have killed yet?"

Eros smiled slightly: "I also have three heads, but the strength of my three heads does not exceed Sequence 9."

"It's not as good as your three heads."

After hearing what Eros said next, Peter waved his hand and said nonchalantly:

"I'm just lucky. With your strength, even if you encounter a ghoul with a strength close to Sequence 5, you should be able to easily deal with it."

At this moment, David next to him interrupted:

"Now the regular warlocks in Haidaram are participating in hunting ghouls. It won't take long for those ghouls to be hunted down."

"We have to hurry up and kill as many as possible in these few days to earn more gold pounds."

"This way we can buy all the potion materials for Advanced Sequence 6 as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Eros looked at Peter and David in front of him with some surprise and said:

"Are you going to meet the conditions for advancement?"

Seeing Eros mention this, Peter's expression became even more proud:

"I was just satisfied a few days ago, and I used my merits to redeem the Sequence 6 potion formula from the church."

"It's just a pity that we don't have enough merit, otherwise we would have directly exchanged it for the finished potion."

When he said the latter part, Peter's tone was obviously regretful.

Hearing this, Eros smiled and said, "It's also very fast to buy potion materials from the church with gold pounds."

"The church has ready-made materials. As long as there are enough gold pounds, we can collect them immediately."

"How many gold pounds do you still need? If you don't need much, I can help you advance it."

Hearing that Conan wanted to help the two of them advance it, Peter hurriedly shook his head and said:

"As long as we can hunt down a ghoul with strength close to Sequence 9 tonight, we can get enough gold pounds to buy potions."

"We also know Conan's good intentions, but we won't bother you this time."

"Next time we need some, we will definitely ask you to borrow it."

Hearing Peter's firm words, Eros sighed and said:

"Okay!"

[Electricity~Electricity~Electricity~It's a bit cold at night. 】

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