I traveled through Genshin Impact, and there was a chat group.

"General Shence, hello."

"We meet again."

Luosha greeted Jingyuan.

"Gentlemen, please come with me to the Prison of Imprisonment..."

Jiongxing Port.

Silver Wolf and Sam hid themselves well, curiously looking at the opened coffin in front of them.

Before them lay a portion of the Star God's remains.

Although I didn't get the hidden version, it's not a big problem.

At least I managed to finish the script that Eriol gave me.

The remains still contained some vitality, but the concept of reproduction seemed to have been shattered and rendered useless.

"So, Firefly, how do you feel?"

"The power of destiny does indeed resonate with what's before us..."

However, entropy loss still exists.

After all, what's in front of us is just the remains of a dead star god.

As long as there's a connection, that's enough.

Silver Wolf slammed the "treasure chest" shut.

"Let's go, take it to that dead cat."

That guy said we can't leave this thing in Luofu.

But Elio didn't say the specific reason.

Never mind, just take it out.

"Aren't you afraid that Eriol will confiscate your cartridges again?"

Silver Wolf froze.

She remembered how Eriol had made Kafka control her the last time, and silently covered her cartridge.

"I'm not going."

"Firefly, go by yourself."

She hasn't had enough fun yet.

Chapter 115 Do you want to become the new mother of the Hearth House?

"Pepe, how are you feeling?"

Clementine curiously poked Peruvieri.

At this moment, Peruvieri was sitting on a sofa, looking dazed.

"It seems quite troublesome."

Peruvée's gaze was serious, and Clementine immediately smiled.

"Ha ha ha ha…"

These past few days, Peruvian has been quite annoyed by the troublemakers in the fireplace house.

After the House of Hearths changed hands, the rooster immediately chose a place in the city, where winter was approaching, and set up the new House of Hearths there.

The wealthy man also approved a large sum of money.

The two had never seen so many Mora!

The Fireplace House has now moved to a new location.

But a pity.

Unlike Kudjavina, Peruvieri did not establish her own authority.

The children were noisy and boisterous. Although Peruvier was personally appointed by Sivir, Sivir was not in Wintertime at the moment!

She, Peruvée, can sit in the head seat of this fireplace household, so why can't I?!

As a result, many arrogant people came to challenge Peruvieri.

The result was obvious: after being brutally beaten by Peruvieri, he immediately realized the injustices of the world.

Sometimes the difference between people is greater than the difference between people and dogs.

Peruvieri's current strength is only slightly weaker than that of the Executive Officer.

She had not yet accepted the uncontrollable flames without any limits; her hands remained white.

But when she can control the power within her body, she can ascend to the position of the former servant and become the new servant.

Clementine patted Peruvier on the shoulder.

“Now we can turn the fireplace house into the way we want it to be. I’m going back to my room now. Pepe, remember to rest too.”

Peruvieri didn't speak, but only glanced at Crevie's back.

A hint of worry lingered in his eyes.

Perullie once mentioned a plan to Clementine.

Assassination of "Mother" Kujavina.

Kreevie refused.

The girl could never sever her bloodline, and even though Kujavina continued to abuse her, she still believed that Kujavina was her biological mother.

Clementine locked the door, leaned against the wall, and slowly sat down on the floor.

Beside the bed was a small cenotaph he had erected for Kujavina.

It's called a cenotaph, but there aren't even any photos of it, just a ring.

She found it in what used to be her fireplace house.

The crimson fire burned Kujavina's belongings to ashes; she found nothing.

They were already fully prepared.

When Pepe was dueling with herself, she calmly faced death in pursuit of freedom.

Can…

The door was suddenly pried open.

Clementine jumped up in shock and stood in front of the cenotaph she had set up.

It is Peruvéli.

It was just a door lock, a piece of cake for her, a high-achieving student from a family with fireplaces.

"How did you get in?"

Clementine stood with her hands on her hips, but secretly she felt a sense of relief.

"Look at you."

Peruvéli extended her hand to Clementine.

"The executive officer named Sivir said I could find a deputy to help me manage the Hearth House."

“Those kids…I can’t handle them.”

"They might prefer you."

"Want to become the new mother of the Hearth House?"

Clementine was stunned.

"Can... I do it?"

After all, his bloodline originated from Kujavina.

"Why not?"

Peruvier tilted her head in surprise, knowing that Sivir had been referring to Clementine at the time.

"But I'm only sixteen."

Clementine hesitated before speaking.

"...I don't want to be called mother."

That sounds too old-fashioned.

Peruvieri's eyes widened. So that's what you're concerned about?!

So, are you going to do it or not?

"Do!"

Clementine grabbed Peruvier's hand.

"But I can't let them call me mother!"

"Father?"

"Not even my father!"

Peruvéri, however, didn't think it was a big deal.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door of the House of Hearths, and Puccinilas pushed the door open and entered.

"Is Peruvelli here? There's a meeting that requires your presence."

Clementine scratched Peruvier's hand and winked at her twice.

"Go ahead, I'll take good care of the house for you."

"This is our home."

Peruvéli added a sentence.