"The cardinal's clothes have been delivered."
Lily's voice came clearly from the door: "Would you like to try it on first?"
"Okay Ah."
Aiwass responded and stood up to open the door.
When the door opened, a familiar figure suddenly crashed into his arms like a small cannonball.
Isabel, wearing an elf-style skirt that facilitates movement, jumped up lightly.
She wrapped her hands around Aiwass's neck and jumped up with the power of a light jump, causing her toes to lift off the ground.
"Have you missed me?"
Isabel said with a smile, her white leather shoes slid down naturally after running out of jumping power, and lightly stepped on Aiwass's On the instep.
But Aiwass didn’t feel much weight from Isabel.
She stood on tiptoe lightly, looking as cute as a fairy. Even though there are no wings visible from behind, it still seems like it can rest on a blooming flower like this.
He stretched out his hand in surprise and subconsciously touched Isabel's cheek. But even so, he didn't feel any trace of the connection between the mask and his cheek.
Isabel did not avoid it, but pouted and moved her face closer to let Aiwass examine the details more carefully.
She joked: "If you can find traces with just a touch like this, then the "Puppet Mask Tantra" is too useless."
Aiwass read it Seeing Lily holding the cardinal's robe quietly at the door, her presence as low as a phantom, she suddenly said: "Is this... Selene?"
"She is too restless, I will wait for a while She ate half of the ham in the kitchen without looking at it. The same thing happened with the sausages - the most annoying thing was that she only took one or two bites of each item. ”
Lily’s expression was serious, half admonishing and half complaining: “It’s better to let her be quiet for a while”
Obviously, Lily’s separation from Selene and Aihua. The model of Si and Huantiansi is different. Their memories are interconnected.
In other words, Selene definitely knows these common sense of life, and is not an innocent and ignorant child.
——She gnawed everything in the kitchen knowing this common sense. This behavior is also easy to understand, just like a child licking the ice cream he bought evenly in a circle to prevent his friends from taking a bite. She has eaten like this, so these things can only be left to her.
"Why don't you give the child more food?"
Isabel took two steps back and jumped lightly from Aiwass's feet.
She patted Aiwass's chest gently and complained softly: "I remember you said that the child called you daddy... You can't let the child go hungry."
This slap on the chest looks like a small reproach.
But Aiwass knew that she was actually just curious about herselfJust the real touch of the huge gem on my chest. Because in the dream world, it is just a shadow, and Isabel has not really come into contact with it.
——Yes, the two of them finally met again in my dream last night.
In addition to being happy, Aiwass and Isabel also shared what happened to each other.
Aiwass is quite pleased with Isabel's growth - now it seems that he doesn't have to worry about Avalon at all. Now fully awakened, Isabel is already a decent queen.
As political creatures, ministers are very sensitive.
They are as keen as small animals before an earthquake: they can sense any disturbance before others notice it. Speculating on the monarch is naturally also an important part - to put it simply, it means bullying the weak and fearing the strong. They were so aware of the monarch's attitude and determination that when Isabel became completely firm, her opinions would no longer encounter obstacles.
This is also the common characteristic of those who are extraordinary on the path of authoritarianism.
After all, the essence of the authoritarian path contains some traces of the transcendent path.
Aiwass encouraged Isabel and learned about Isabel’s progress in practicing the "Puppet Tantra". When he learned that Isabel was very confident, he invited Isabel to watch the Pope's succession ceremony.
This is a truly "once in a few hundred years" spectacle.
Although almost the entire Theocracy can see the "live broadcast". But the live broadcast is definitely different from the scene.
——For example, even if the Spring Festival Gala has become a one-on-one show, it will still be very interesting and honorable if you are lucky enough to be able to watch it live.
Aiwass especially likes to join in the fun, and is keen to bring people around him to join in the fun.
Sherlock made it clear that he did not intend to go see it. Because he plans to continue studying hard and delving into the tantra... This kind of excitement is a boring waste of time for him.
And Isabel accepted Aiwass’s invitation and “teleported” to the Theocracy through the mask previously sent through the church.
"I didn't give her less to eat..."
Aiwass shook his head, and for a moment he had the wonderful illusion that "the wife came home from a business trip and blamed herself for starving the child." .
Seeing that Isabel was still reaching out, he grabbed her hand from her collar and pushed her hand back.
"What's the matter," Isabel said reluctantly, "don't you try on clothes?"
Since confirming the relationship with Aiwass, Isabel has become more and more bold and enthusiastic.
Aiwass just reminded: "But you are using Selene's body now...your consciousness and your mask have descended on the body of Selene's child. So what exactly is this?" "You or Selene?"
"Of course it's me"
Isabel replied without hesitation.
SheHis eyes were shining like stars, without any wavering.
"...What if you make a mask for someone else, and then let that person come to your body? Does that count as another person different from you?"
< p>"No, that's me too."Isabel said with a smile, her narrowed eyes reminded people of a cunning kitten: "Whether it's my body or my consciousness - it's all It's definitely me. Because I am Isabel, the Queen of Avalon...because I am the one who controls these masks."
The awe-inspiring aura on her body surprised Aiwass.
Is this... the adaptability of the authoritarian path?
"So double standards?"
Aiwass asked jokingly.
And Isabel just hummed, and then she stuck to Aiwass again: "Hmm, do you like it?"
"I like it."
Looking at Isabel, who had become much more domineering after not seeing her for half a month, but was so attached to him, Aiwass unexpectedly felt a sense of pride.
——I brought this child up with my own hands!
"By the way. If it is your mask that is put on, or if you are asked to put on my mask...then it can be you."
Isabel is in Ai Wen Si whispered in his ear: "You play me...or I play you."
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