dad?

When a legendary or even higher being looks at you like an ant and calls out such a title.

It's more of a shock than a surprise.

Ken believed that the girl in front of him was not yet at the level of a godhead, because when Ken saw her, he did not feel that sense of insignificance and helplessness, so he believed that the girl's level was legendary.

His spiritual sense came into contact with that existence many times in his dreams. Because of this, Ken was very convinced of his idea at this time.

An existence of legendary level hides in people's dreams and plays house games after people come in...

Is this reasonable...

Although Ken rationally wanted to say it was unreasonable, he suddenly thought that it seemed normal.

He also knew a short legendary warlock who slept on the bed with bare feet and disheveled clothes all day long. He never threw away the takeaway boxes he ordered. Every time he went to the Magic Tower, he would see mountains of garbage.

Ken knelt down and asked, "Dad is calling me?"

Since the other party shows no hostility, then obey her first.

The girl looked at him doubtfully and said nothing.

Ken continued to ask: "Why do you call me daddy?"

The girl looked like she was looking at an idiot: "Daddy is daddy, otherwise you are mommy."

What is going on? I am confused and completely confused.

Could it be that this is actually a projection of reality in a dream, and not the girl's true identity?

If it were the true body, that would be too treacherous!

Ken cleared his throat and asked gently: "Do you know what your name is?"

"Amy." The girl said impatiently: "Dad, I don't like playing house. My teddy bear is broken. Come and help me fix it."

"Amy..."

Ken recalled the purple-haired Knox girl in his mind.

Why is this girl in my mind... wrong?

A name suddenly came to mind, and Ken blurted it out:

"Emilia?"

The girl looked at him sideways, clapped her hands, and said perfunctorily:

"Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations, my dear father got his daughter's name right, that's awesome."

How does this look like a daughter? Whose daughter can be so mature and talk to her father like this!

Emilia is the name of the god that Ken blasphemed!

In other words, this girl may be the projection of the connection between Ken and the gods in his dream. The blasphemous evil contract may project the gods like this...

This is a guess, and it cannot be proven. Ken does not dare to use his mental power to peek at the girl in front of him.

Moreover, assuming this girl is a projection, where has the real girl gone?

Ken was having a mental storm in his mind. He looked at the girl in front of him and asked with a kind expression: "Then...Amy, where is your little bear?"

"He's in the basement."

The girl said aggrievedly.

"It's broken a bit seriously, and it keeps making clicking sounds. Dad, come and help me fix it."

The clicking sound is a mechanical bear toy? Ken guessed.

"Okay, let's go." Ken replied. When the girl held his hand, he suddenly thought of something.

The lair of his family, the Servais family, was already underground, so where did the basement come from?

As Amy brought him closer, he heard the man yelling and cursing.

"Despicable heretics! ******, confront me head on! You heretics! I..."

The voice was rough and violent.

And it's very familiar.

Ken's mouth twitched and he asked:

"Amy, did you hear any noise, I mean, a man's voice?"

Emilia shook her head, and the girl said: "There is only one man in the family, dad. How can there be other men's voices?"

Her steps didn't stop.

Ken saw the basement...the familiar staircase structure. Isn't this the tunnel in Amy's house?

The yelling and cursing came from the basement!

The two walked down, and Ken saw the whole picture of the little bear.

It was a muscular man with all his armor falling to the ground, his limbs pierced by chains, and a sickle stuck in his chest.

Charles Addison.

Seeing the two of them, he stopped cursing, clenched his teeth, and revealed a ferocious expression on his big face. His muscles were stretched with veins, but this only caused a large amount of blood to flow out from his wounds.

Emilia pointed at Charles innocently: "Dad, my little bear is over there. He just kept clicking. You heard it, right? It's not making any noise now."

I feel like he will still ring.

The paladin's eyes wanted to crush them both to ashes.

Ken was a little curious as to why Charles was still a toy in his dream.

His consciousness extends out.

Emilia didn't dare to peep, but there was no pressure to peep into a paladin's illusion...

This body is as strong as a giant dragon, and the Holy Light of the Mother Goddess flows in the blood. It can already integrate the Holy Light with the body. Next, as long as you find your own origin, you can advance to the epic level.

Sure enough, the energy of the Mother Goddess is very tolerant, and his own spiritual power is also being absorbed by the Paladin. He has seen it in books, but this is the first time he has seen it with his own eyes. If it is this kind of flow...

Ken stopped his thoughts.

After snooping, I found that the paladin in front of me was not an illusion.

It's Charles Addison himself!

In other words, this Emilia may also be me!

Emilia noticed Ken's expression, as if Ken wanted to blame her, and he turned his hand away aggrievedly.

"I didn't take the initiative to break it. This little bear is too fragile. It broke after just a few touches..."

Fragile?

Ken's right eyelid twitched.

The steel and concrete in the hands of this paladin are as fragile as tofu. With Ken's physique, a punch can penetrate it directly.

Now he is being placed here like a toy by Emilia.

"It's okay." Ken squatted down, gently stroked Amelia's hair, and said tentatively: "Dad will take the time to fix it. If it can't be fixed, dad will buy you a new one.

Okay?"

"Snapped."

Ken's hand was slapped away.

"Click."

This is the sound of broken bones.

Ken looked at the girl warily, only to see Emilia pouting her little mouth and looking away dissatisfied: "I'm not a child anymore, don't touch my head."

"..."

Ken looked at his right hand. The forearm was broken in the middle, and the entire right hand was numb and unable to move.

He was already very sure that the girl in front of him was the girl in person, just like the muscular man in front of him who spoke heartfelt words to the girl was Charles in person.

Ken held back the pain and tried to speak in a normal tone: "Dad, come fix this little bear. You can go play somewhere else."

"Can I watch daddy fix it?"

Emilia's eyes were bright and clear, and she had no intention of casually slapping her father's arm off.

"No, just go and play. If you disturb me from repairing the bear, I will be angry."

"Okay, then I'll go find mom, dad must help me fix it!"

"I try my best……"

"If you can't fix it, buy me a new one!"

"Can."

Looking at Emilia walking away, Ken breathed a sigh of relief.

Turning to look at the Paladin.
Chapter completed!