novelden Chapter 187 Sinking to the bottom of the sea
Chapter 187 Sinking to the bottom of the sea
"What's wrong with her?" Caesar asked the dean via voice transmission.
The old lady rolled her eyes at him and pointed at him.
She is here to wait for you.
Maybe I've been thinking too much lately?
In addition, she has a lot of work to do in the Vatican, and she hasn't had much time to rest recently.
While waiting here, she fell asleep.
"I've been waiting for an entire afternoon. Why did you just come back?" asked the dean.
"Something happened temporarily." Caesar replied.
Barricka had a minor problem in the final stage of the special training and went in the wrong direction. It took some time to correct it, but fortunately it was completed successfully.
The power of the so-called [divine blood] is indeed extraordinary.
Caesar accidentally gave her a little too much.
As a result, the girl's final growth level may be a bit excessive.
[Divine Blood] is different from the dragon blood of the dragon of destruction that Caesar bathed in before. The latter emphasizes more on the evolution of the life level, and the effect it brings is more reflected in subtle ways, and can even change your talents.
The former is simply an enhancement.
Enhance magical power and physical fitness, simple and crude.
The specific effect depends on the user's absorption capacity. If the absorption capacity is not strong, no matter how much you drink, it will not have any effect.
What I didn't expect was that Bericka and the divine blood had a very good compatibility.
A total of five drops of divine blood were absorbed by her.
Apart from anything else, just talking about her physical fitness, she is already strong enough to defy the heavens.
Caesar had just brought Barica back and went straight to report to the dean.
To his surprise, there was someone unexpected here.
When he heard that Nellie had been waiting for him here for a whole afternoon, he felt very complicated.
What would it feel like if a girl waited for you all afternoon?
"..."
"You stay here with her, I'm leaving first." said the dean.
She wanted to create some space for the two of them to be alone.
"Don't worry, I have a door lock here, and there is a switch under the table. There will be a barrier after opening it, so you can use it without worry." She said.
"Just don't do anything too outrageous. No matter what you do else, I won't know. No, no one will know." The old lady pushed her glasses and said meaningfully.
She left quietly and closed the door, leaving only Caesar and Nellie there.
What to do now?
Seeing her lying on the sofa with a frown on her face, it seemed that she couldn't sleep well either.
After thinking for a while, Caesar walked up to her and shook her shoulders.
Nellie woke up from her sleep in a daze, not knowing where she was.
I just felt a familiar breath appearing beside me.
She opened her eyes blearily, and it was Caesar.
He was very close to me, and he must have been the one who woke me up.
She subconsciously opened her arms and pretended to want a hug.
Is she still asleep? Caesar looked at her like this.
Caesar didn't move for a long time, so Nellie waved her hand impatiently.
Caesar no longer hesitated, he reached out and picked up Nelly, then sat on the sofa.
There was a big height difference between the two of them, so Nellie curled up her legs and sat in Caesar's arms.
She leaned her head on Caesar's chest, moved her nose, and smelled that reassuring, familiar scent.
She had smelled this scent many times when she was on adventures before.
Whenever she had used up all her magic power, she would let Caesar carry him back.
Irena's back muscles are much harder than Caesar's, and she always feels uncomfortable sleeping on them.
In comparison, Caesar's is much better.
You can often sleep soundly when leaning on it.
In some places, peasant women who have just given birth do not have much time to rest and have to go back to work in the fields.
Children at home often start crying loudly because they are without their mother's company.
At this time, as long as she is given a piece of her mother's clothes in her hands, she can calm down and fall asleep smelling her mother's scent. This is the so-called attachment object.
It is quite similar to the current situation.
Nellie was already familiar with Caesar's scent, and she would begin to relax when she smelled it.
Caesar held her back with one hand, but had nowhere to put the other hand.
After thinking about it, he simply put down her curled legs, and then combined that hand with the other hand to hug her waist so that she would not slide down.
Nellie leaned in his arms, and her frown relaxed.
His breathing became smoother, and from Caesar's perspective, it looked like a golden-haired angel was sleeping in his arms.
Looking from top to bottom, the first thing you see is long golden hair. It looks no different from golden silk, and there is a lot of hair, like a golden waterfall.
Then there are the long eyelashes, which seem transparent under the sunlight.
Then comes the pink lips, revealing a healthy vitality.
Looking further down, you can see her collarbone. She is the type who doesn't have much flesh.
There is a slender feeling.
Further down...
......
stop!
We can’t go any further. Let’s stop here, everyone.
Further down is the part that cannot be broadcast.
Caesar raised his head and took a deep breath. If he went any further he would break his bottom line.
But lifting your head to inhale doesn’t work either.
Nelly was in his arms, and there was a reassuring smell about her.
It smells like sunshine, and a bit like lily.
Why didn’t I feel this way before?
Is it too tiring to take risks?
Well, it should be a problem of mentality, right?
I've never thought in this direction before.
But now thinking back, I am not that bad or that terrible.
No, on the contrary, I should be quite outstanding. It would be difficult to find someone of the same age or better than me in the main material world.
Can't there be a girl who likes me?
Caesar took two deep breaths and threw all the mess out of his mind.
Even if Nelly is asleep now, she probably won't know what I'm doing.
He can't do that.
This is a betrayal of Nelly's trust.
But then again...
If I do nothing, I feel like a nobody.
The more I think about it, the more confused I become.
Nellie was sliding down a little, so lift her up.
Well, this angle is much better. You can only see the top of your head.
For some reason, seeing Nellie sleeping so soundly, Caesar also felt a little sleepy.
Go to sleep, go to sleep.
Just close your eyes and rest for a while.
He emptied his mind, closed his eyes, and threw all the mess out of his mind.
Listening to Nellie's breathing, her breathing gradually became synchronized.
Slow and long.
Anyway, the dean has already left work, and no one else will come in here.
With this thought in mind, Caesar's consciousness gradually sank to the bottom of the sea.