Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
Port Tylon, the temple of the Sea.
The Naga Siren priest stood on the high platform below the temple, looked at the news coming back, frowned and murmured, “He defeated the pirates already? It seems like we underestimated his power. We must have a good grip on this person. Otherwise, he would become too dangerous! What’s more, the Goddess of the Sea had not responded to my prayers recently. We must strengthen our control over the sea! ”
Legendary figures had the ability to control a region.
A city could have at most two legendary figures. Soran’s rapid rise gave her a slight sense of caution; she was now a little worried about the emergence of an uncontrollable pirate force. Within a few days, he had unified parts of the South coast. There was also fear in her mind because she found that Soran was a decisive person who was extremely destructive; such a person could not be pushed too hard.
After a moment of silence.
The priest, with a strange smile on his lips, slowly said, “Give all this information to the King of the Swamps, and inform others that they can no longer help him secretly. His reputation has spread a little too far. To deal with such a person, we must slow him down a bit, and then we can try to control him. Otherwise, the stronger he is, the more difficult it is for us to control him.”
“That’s right. Keep an eye on that little girl, maybe she’ll be useful.”
On the roof.
Lillian’s petite figure sat on the roof, with white feet hanging over the eaves. If anyone saw her they would surely be frightened. After all, it was close to the height of a three-story building, and the little girl was obviously only eight or nine years old. She tidied up the skirt corner with her tender white hands, and then looked at the sea in the distance; sometimes tilting her head to play with her hair. “Her hair is so short, it’s not good to tie up at all!”
“Ah! This stupid Vivian!… When will you have hair to your waist!… I really want her to grow faster!…”
Her white feet hung over the roof, and her little head was shaking slowly as if she felt bored. She then sang off tone:
“We’re baddies! We’re bullies!”
“They fear us!”
“No one dares to bully us anymore!”
“Err!”
“Who dares to bully me, the Witch of Terror, Lilian!… stupid Vivian!…can’t even make a song!”
“A complete useless idiot.”
Just as Lilian blamed Vivian for her poor singing, an angry yet cute voice rang in her head: “Fool! Idiot! You are the big fool! You let me out soon! Otherwise, my brother will spank you!…”
The little girl twitched her lips playfully and showed a sly smile. She then said to herself, “I won’t let you out, not going to let you out. Bite me then!”
“I won’t bite you!…”
Vivian voice then said, “I won’t be tricked again! Last time after biting you, I was hurt too!…”
Lillian giggled and savored, “So you’re an idiot! We share a body, so if I’m hurt you’ll be hurt too. You think when I’m in control, you won’t feel the pain?”
The two had been together for a long time.
It seemed the two had arguments like this many times.
“So boring!”
Lillian lay on her back on the roof, shaking her feet dully, and said to herself, “When will my brother come back? Or shall we go and kill and set fires? That vampire did so to gain believers, maybe we could also become a god!… It’s all because of you who made me wake up so late!… now I can’t even fight against that vampire!”
Vivian had a low-spirited voice: “It’s obvious that you’re useless. Last time I lent you my powers, you still couldn’t beat him. How can you blame me?…”
“Also no more killing of innocents!”
“Vivian…Vivian doesn’t like it!… all of them are innocent!”
Lilian helplessly twitched her mouth and then raised her hand to make her hair messy; like a runaway little girl, screaming, “You’re to blame!… I’ve been with you for a long time and you’ve influenced me! It made me weak!…”
Vivian’s stubborn voice rang out, “This is not a weakness! This is!… This is!… Anyway, I don’t know what this is!… But it’s wrong to kill people indiscriminately! Big brother won’t kill innocent people indiscriminately!… He won’t like you like that!…”
“Oh!…”
This sentence seemed to have a real effect on Lillian, but she rolled her eyes and said to herself, “No! Big brother kills people, but he likes to kill bad people!…”
“Ah hahaha!…”
“This port has many bad people, let’s go kill them!… then big brother wouldn’t be angry!”
The little girl flew up.
Vivian seemed frightened and said, “No! You’re crazy! You madman!… If you do that again, I’ll be angry!…”
“Blop!”
Lilian, who had just flown up, fell suddenly. Although the height was very low, she couldn’t help but put her hand over her little buttock and jumped like a fuzzed cat. “You’re crazy! How can you limit my power?… Don’t you know it’s going to kill the both of us?!…”
“Wait no! How could you limit your power?”
“I am the only one who can limit your power! Why do you suddenly outperform me?… I am the Witch of Terror! This is not fair!!!…”
Vivian’s voice seemed a little surprised, murmuring, “I don’t know. But I really seem to be in control. Haha!… I am an idiot hah! …Let’s see you try to be mischievous!…Huh!… Maybe I’ll teach you to be good!”
Vivian was a good little girl. But that didn’t t mean she had no temper. If someone treated Soran badly, she instantly becomes like an aggressive furry kitten.
She was smart.
Also king in nature.
Maybe sometimes she’ll be a little bad, a little mischievous, but it couldn’t cover her good nature. But if it came to Soran, she would give up the idea of good and evil. Otherwise, most of the time she was a very good little girl. She didn’t really like killing. Compared with Lilian, who would act recklessly, Vivian was a little girl who could enjoy singing and cleaning her room for an afternoon.
Vivian actually didn’t like to study, because she would become tired very fast.
But she still felt that she should do something, because she was about to be nine years old, and she wanted to become a little girl who could help her brother.
“Brother’s scent!”
Lilian suddenly stopped looking mad. She patted her little butt with her little hand and ran out like the wind.
Soran’s figure appeared not far away.
“Big brother!”
The little girl’s lovely little face showed a happy expression and swiftly flew into his arms, then held onto his neck with her small hands; her whole person was hanging on Soran’s body.
“Vivian!”
Soran smiled and hugged Vivian tightly. Only then did his face show a genuine smile.
When she heard the name Vivian, she was obviously a little stunned. Then as if nothing had happened, she curled up and huddled around like a kitten in Soran’s arms and said, “Big brother! Vivian misses you so much!…”
A voice about to explode came to her mind: “Lilian!… Don’t pretend to be me! ”