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Chapter 1232 NO.139: Arisuko: Is there a recording?
Reckoning is a ritual that does not mean a new beginning, but it definitely represents an ending.

Morrison Linton once thought that he was far away from the word, because he had never been in debt, nor had he taken away anyone's love. Even when he was doing a violent job like a security company, he rarely encountered revenge. kind of troubles.

After the incident in Tianmen City broke out and his existence was reduced to an electronic ghost, he looked like he was "no longer connected to the world, leaving only the online battlefield". He would travel in the game world every day and watch his adopted son through the screen. Wonderful adventure, life can be considered relaxed and happy.

Although from time to time he is manipulated by his son to recreate the angry emoji, it is actually a daily scene of father and son getting along.

Although this way of getting along often seems a bit outrageous to outsiders, people who really know the father and son will think that this is a sign of good relationship between the father and the son.

No one will be really serious, and no one will be really angry. Over time, it can even make Morrison forget the original appearance of everything, as if the father and son have been so close from the beginning until now.

——He saw the resentment in Miss Hannah's eyes.

He couldn't speak any nonsense, and he couldn't speak any of the social skills he had been forced to learn decades ago. It was as if he had been suddenly poured cold water on him and woke up from that relaxing and warm dream.

But he could only remain silent.

To be honest, he was not familiar with the other party.

The result of inquiring into the memory was that on the day I adopted Omer, I exchanged a few polite greetings with him.

This was the first time the two met, and the only time they met before today.

He didn't even see that weird vampire named Yashin next to him. After all, this guy had annoyed me many times in the first few years, and he always had such an annoying face.

Calculated this way, this female demon has not even come to visit in so many years. He can just regard the other party as a passerby, "Who are you hooking up with?" Especially this time, the other party invited him to attach himself to the device first, but then turned around and Show this look.

Inexplicable - maybe he should judge this way and just think that the other party is a female devil who suddenly breaks into life and brings bad luck.

But he couldn't do it.

Rather, since he had nothing to say when faced with the abuse and ridicule of his fellow and enemy races, not to mention 'ignoring', all options disappeared at this moment, leaving only one way to be liquidated.

Is this a trap?
Do they want to gain something by humiliating themselves in front of their children's friends and girlfriends?

He once thought this while standing still.

The vampire who worked in the security company was often made things difficult by his employers in his early years. At this time, he only needed to stand silent. This was the teaching of his predecessors and the education he later passed on to his descendants. It was also a habit that was ingrained in his spirit. Although he was speechless, he resisted the guilt that was indeed aroused with his dissatisfaction with these guys.

But at the very end, he caught sight of Miss Hannah's eyes again.

That was his familiar look.

The last time he saw such a look was in the Tianmen City, when the child looked at Mechagodzilla.

It was a will that was not ferocious, but extremely cold.

It was an expression of hatred. It wasn't obvious at the beginning, but she couldn't bear it until the end.

Is it because of my own silence?
Or are you simply enduring the discomfort of communicating with yourself, but finally you can’t stand it anymore?

He never thought that he would be able to face such a look one day, and the look was so sudden, coming from a female demon who he had only seen once, and he would not have been able to remember it without this invitation.

But no matter what, there is no hatred without reason.

The centenary-year-old vampire has no family and no close relationship with his parents. Even if he has maintained a physical relationship with others for a while, there is no love or hate. His interpersonal emotions are not inferior to those of his adopted son.

But a hundred years of life did give him some commonplace gains that he had never experienced before.

From this perspective, he and Omer are indeed like a father and son.

They are all looking at other people's lives to enrich themselves. The only difference is that Omer is consciously, actively and eagerly collecting other people's stories, while Morrison is not interested in this.

He had only lived nine times as long as Homais. Even if he didn't collect it specifically, he had heard about it and had seen a lot by chance.

This is also the most stereotyped advantage of the Immortals.

With this advantage, Morrison, who is not too slow in thinking, has already figured out the opposite side of hatred.

So he remained silent.

Not only because the other party loves Omer, but also because a question suddenly flashed through his mind:
Did she love her adopted son as much as she did?
Even if you take a step back, do you really love him?

Looking back on the past, recalling the countless scenes of the relationship between the adoptive father and the adopted son, there were many times when it was as warm as a real father and son. However, when it comes to reflecting the element of 'love', it seems that the only revenge in the Tianmen City is one-sided by the adopted son. Emotional outpouring. I don’t know when, that little brat has taken himself so seriously. Looking back at myself... he is addicted to games, or he is self-conscious about getting up, and he is self-conscious about giving up due to the growth of his adopted son’s power, so he doesn’t mention it again. Later, his adopted son enrolled him in a cram school, and he followed that arrangement. From time to time, he got tired of skipping school...

Some people live their lives as sons while they are still alive, but let alone having many sons in their daily life, the vampire who never thought about it during his lifetime and cannot question himself in the form of a bunch of data after his death will inevitably fall into hesitation at this moment.

In this hesitation, he was easily outmatched by the other party.

Things have come to this, there is only one way to go.

Besides, he really needed to make sure that his adopted son didn't notice that he was skipping class to pay attention to the development of the situation, and he didn't want to be insulted like this in front of the people around him - but...

Is it right to just run away like this?
There was something wrong. Everyone around Omo had seen her interact with him, and the face she was about to lose had already been lost.

He should have retreated, but the sentence came back to his mind: 'Watch your words, you are also insulting little Omer.'

The reason why that woman suddenly shut up her companion was actually clear from the beginning, wasn't it?
No matter what, he is Omer's father. He has been certified by the Jiemen District database, and even these guys in front of him also recognize it.

The person standing in front of them was not only Morrison Linton, but also the father of that little brat.

"I really can't stand it, you inexplicable guys..." He raised his hand and pressed the back of his head in an impatient tone.

Also under the surprised eyes of everyone.

"...How dare you say this?!"

The vampire was the first to have veins popping out on his forehead, and it was really hard to tell who had the hotter temper, him or the werewolf next to him.

"Yeah, we should take action now! Hannah!"

"No, let him finish," the nun said, then turned her head and looked around, her brows twitching, "What do you want to say?"

It was really torture for her to even look at herself for one more second... Morrison, who took in all the subtleties of her expression, just sighed in his heart and added one more sentence to what he was about to blurt out.

"What I want to say is that as Omer's adoptive father, I can feel your concern for him, and I want to thank you for this."

"Hmph." The wolf girl crossed her arms again.

"There's no point in pretending to be coward now." The vampire even shouted.

"..." The silent nun was even more disgusted and seemed to feel insulted.

"But after thanking him, I have to say that over the years since I adopted Omer, I have had my shortcomings and guilt, and I should express them to him, but that is none of your business!!"

He raised his middle finger and pointed at the three of them. In the quiet air, the cell phone of the girl named Miura Bourbon who was under his son was also in the air.

The girl's hand was very steady, without any trembling, and his movements were also very steady. The gestures of both hands showed the most direct will:
"I adopted him, not you!"

"He and I have taken care of each other for so many years, what have you done?"

"Are you happy to come here to show your temper and bully the dead souls? Or do you want to show me your reluctance? Anger? That's ridiculous. I am Omer's adoptive father, not yours. I don't fucking tolerate you!!!"

……

silence.

In this prolonged silence, the airflow suddenly became chaotic, surging and stacking around the vampire and the wolf girl.

"stop!"

The nun was the first to raise her hand to stop, but before she could see the effect, Bourbon on the opposite side raised the card of Jin Guqiao, Chelenina held the hilt of the sword with her hands, and Akane had already put her hand into her bag, only Ursula hesitated for two seconds at the edge, holding a pocket watch in her hand.

"What kind of battle is this?"

It was also at this time that someone opened the door openly and looked at the two opposing parties.

Then he shook the big and small bags in his hands.

"Can I join after the play is over?"

The one thousand plus was stuffed yesterday. Regardless of whether it arrives today or not, I have to fall asleep to talk about it.

These days, I often sleep 3k or 4k later and later, so I have to take some time to make up for my temporary lack of self-discipline.