Chapter 1505: ?Frank

After the others left, there were only a few witches and Allen left in the living room.

Penello sat down next to Alan where Morgan Le Fay had just sat, stretched his arms and legs and folded them up, and said with a straight brow, his face tightly said: "Why do you have to allow those national sentiments? People enter the realm of the **** of death to check, it is all useless, and as a result, some people have to die."

"In fact, what we should prevent, why let these innocent lives die in vain." Hermione shook her hairy head. These days, she looked a little tired in order to sort out post-war data and study the underworld. "But Owen and the others said. Also right... warnings and explanations are not enough to stop them, they will only believe it after they have tried it themselves."

"Just a few more deaths shouldn't pose a threat to Ellen..." Emily said sullenly, holding her cheek, "It is not these guys who will die directly if they enter."

"Emily is right. The average mob will not pose any threat to me." Alan put his hand on Emily's head, then raised his eyes to Penello and Hermione, who knew what they thought. Softly comforted, "I can also summon and control a large number of undead creatures to fight for me in that world, but the battle itself is still above me and the **** of death."

There was a brief silence in the room-Allen basically stated once again that he would enter the realm of death to fight him.

"Ellen, you are too kind to the mad girl, you are willing to do everything for her..." Penello said angrily, biting his lip with his white teeth.

Hermione also looked a little unhappy, and she shook her furry head: "I think we need to discuss what Emily thinks...this is the most important issue right now."

"Oh? Emily, do you have anything you want to tell me?" Allen took the hand that was holding his sister's head away, and the pupil of his left eye quickly shrank, exposing most of the white of his eyes.

"Oh, Ellen, I just thought of a situation...Have you considered..." Emily clasped her two small hands tightly together, looked around and asked in a low voice, "Luna may not be completely right. Are you telling the truth?" She suddenly realized that there was no way to avoid it, and then calmly amplified her voice and said naturally, "I mean if the **** of death is defeated in the end...what will happen to Luna? If the **** of death dies, Will there be a new **** of death, who will it be?"

"Emily, you are too careful to say it, anyway, the mad girl can definitely hear it, don't be so careful! I'll ask!" Penello was a little impatient with Emily's tactful temptation, she raised her eyebrows and asked directly Come out, "Ellen, let's not discuss the question of whether we can defeat the **** of death. What we want to ask is, will Luna become the new **** of death by this?"

"Ellen, you didn’t mean that the **** of death would gradually lose his humanity...this **** of death was actually Helbo before, but now his character has also changed..." Hermione wrinkled her brows and glanced at Ellen, "If Luna she I became a **** of death..."

"If... I mean if she becomes the new **** of death, will we who have gained immortality be with her..." After finally asking the question in her heart, Emily sighed, her little leather shoes flapping on the ground uncomfortably. "Ellen, what I mean mainly is, will she get us into conflict with you forever because of you?"

"Ellen... and Luna, you must have heard it now. We didn't mean to say bad things about you..." Hermione tapped her chin with a delicate finger. Luna, will you still be Luna? How will your emotions become when you become a true god?"

"So what we mean is that you don't need to take such risks and enter the realm of the **** of death now? Even if you don't care about this, you just want to help the crazy girl do everything she wants her to do..." Penello pointed to Hermione at this time The belly that has not yet swelled, "But you have to think about your child at least, don't be like Helena, without a father at birth..." Although the female Auror's expression was still a bit jealous and angry, at this time It’s also a little more calm, "Allen, you and Luna don’t have a truth in both mouths on weekdays, and your personalities are getting more and more similar. But at this moment, at least you should be sincere to us. You consider Have you ever considered these issues? Have you considered these issues for us?"

Seeing Penello's movements, Emily's two thin eyebrows jumped up in surprise. She quickly looked at Hermione and found that her expression was normal, and she suddenly felt that this was probably Hermione and Penello said. Yes, she had the urge not to hide the showdown directly with Penello. It seems that she had already communicated in private-but Penello's reaction was beyond Emily's expectation. She didn't expect that she didn't make a fuss this time. Get up and use this to persuade Alan.

Emily looked at Alan’s expression slightly with her head, and found that he was also very calm and did not seem to have any additional reaction to knowing Penello. This made her a little sister's heart rise up. The emotion of admiration—Allen didn’t do anything, and seemed to wait for them to solve the problem by themselves...

"Ellen, think about it again. Just like what I said before, wait a while..." Penello sat upright and moved forward. She lay down on Ellen and grabbed him with her hand. The voice of her arm exclaimed and pleaded, "I will try to improve, even if I can only die for you a few times...it can alleviate your pain, right..." She even amplified her voice, "Crazy girl, don't you think we are now Is life pretty good? Even with the extras of the two of you... But in Floating City we at least..."

Hermione obviously agrees with Penello's statement, she caressed her belly and looked at Ellen with a bit of resentment.

"Uh... Our college loves to avoid responsibility... but this time is different." Alan looked at the witches with some guilty conscience, and saw their eyes with a sigh, "You have such doubts... I have also worried before. This question is whether she will become a **** of death and be bound by its priesthood... But you also know Luna’s temperament, she herself does not like to be bound by rules... So although I can’t guess her truth I plan, but it shouldn't be that simple..."

Penello seemed a little eager to see that he could not move Allen: "Ellen, don't forget that the hidden meaning of her name is a greedy predator... The raven also meant death..."

"Then why don't you ask her directly, don't you usually hide everything from each other?" Hermione, who has been silent, suddenly raised her head, and the emotions in her heart that Penello had just said and Alan was about to enter the underworld again She couldn't help but directly ask questions.

"We can’t talk and communicate this matter freely. God can’t explore and predict another God’s things, but if it’s about ourselves, he will feel it. So the clearer we each know, the more information we will reveal. She is sure I have my own plans..." Allen said frankly, then looked at the witches, "But just as I trust you, I also trust her... Although Penello's idea is indeed helpful, it is not in itself. The key to me being able to die one or two more times is how to "seize the opportunity"... Just like you don't want me to suffer, you are safe, and I can concentrate on thinking about how to draw him out when I face death. Otherwise..." Allen patted Penello on the back as comfort, "Even if you help me die many times, I will return more times because of worry...Isn't it?"

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