"Hello, little one." After Salomon passed through the portal with snacks in his arms, he saw a little girl wearing a pink nightgown with two braids peering into the portal. Originally, The trembling little short legs are now standing extremely stable.
It was obvious that she was familiar with this thing and did not show much surprise.
In her little head, this round thing that could emit people and emit warm light was very similar to the thing sent to her, except that it was not as bright, but she still regarded it as the same thing. When Salomon walked out of the portal, the little guy visibly sank because the person in front of her was not the one she expected.
She lowered her head and tapped the round toes of her shoes on the ground in a depressed manner. Even Salomon's greeting could not make her raise her head.
"Uh... I was called by that woman." Salomon pointed to Bayonetta who was confronting the angel in front of her.
"Watch that little guy!" the witch shouted without looking back, as if she was very confident in Salomon's ability to take care of the child.
"Mommy!" The little girl raised her head and said in a soft and waxy voice, "Brother, are you asked by Mommy to take care of me?"
Mommy? When did Bayonetta have a child? Look at the look of this little girl, she only looks like this in the past few years!
Salomon was extremely embarrassed at this time, not only because he was attracted by Bayonetta's fighting power, but also because he had never had any experience in taking care of a child. He had never met such a little guy who was only as tall as his thighs. The children of the mage families who come to Kama Taj headquarters for training are at least about the same height as Salomon. The mystic mage was holding a pile of snacks, turning his free hand over and over again, trying to explain something.
"Mommy is leaving me again?" The little girl looked at Bayonetta with tears in her big eyes, and then turned to Salomon. She raised her head, tears streaming down her cheeks that still had baby fat. Come down, "Please, big brother, don't let mom leave me..."
"That's not the case, little guy." Salomon's heart suddenly softened. Who could be indifferent to such a little girl? He squatted down in cooperation and said to the little guy: "When your mother finishes dealing with that guy, she will come over to accompany you. I'm just here to protect you from harm."
After identifying the angel's level, Salomon knew that this enemy would not be able to cause any hindrance to Bayonetta. Therefore, he was very happy to tell the little girl in front of him about this matter in a relaxed tone. He said, "That monster will not be your mother's opponent."
"Then...we'll be fine, right?" the little girl asked timidly.
"Of course, of course." Salomon nodded quickly.
"But, the Cheshire Cat..."
"Cheshire Cat?" Salomon followed the little girl's finger and looked at the tattered puppet lying on the side, "That tattered... that rag doll is yours?"
"Yeah! Cheshire is my friend!" the little girl replied, "but they want to hurt Cheshire..."
"OK, OK, it's back." With a simple trick, the puppet flew into Salomon's hands. He stuffed a bag of potato chips, some candies and the stuffed doll into the little girl's arms, "Now, it's your friend again. Come with me, little one, you will get hurt here."
"It seems like you're not going to hurt that little girl? What's the purpose of calling me here specifically?" Bayonetta asked the angel. At this time, Salomon discovered that there was a portal not far behind him - Salomon immediately judged that this was a trap, a trap specially prepared for Bayonetta! But what can a little girl do? Hostage?
But no matter what, Salomon was still a little wary. Whether it was this place or this little girl, he never turned his back to her again. At the same time Salomon also raised his ears, ready to hear what information the angel would reveal.
"I must become the cornerstone of the resurrection of the Lord God." The angel's tone was as calm as ever, and it seemed that it could only say these meaningless words.
"Come on! Let's dance!" The long knife in Bayonetta's hand once again erupted with purple magic flames, and the witch suddenly pounced on the angel and took the initiative to attack.
The Witch's first few slashes were blocked by the Angel of Ardor, and the swords clashed with each other, making harsh sounds. However, Bayonetta still used extremely fast speed and power to seize the angel's flaw and slash the long sword. On the golden and red armor. But even this knife can't leave scratches on the armor, and every attack of the witch can only splash large sparks.
Bayonetta was not disappointed, but happy.
The previous enemies were too weak to keep her interested, but although the Quan Angel in front of her was lower than the Enemy Angel, it was stronger than she had imagined. The witch licked her lips and said, "It looks like I can enjoy it to the fullest!"
The loud bang of the clash of swords filled the entire rift valley, shaking the air, and nearby thunder became more frequent. Several fights. A large cloud of dust suddenly arose on the battlefield.
The rising dust blocked the sight of onlookers, and even Salomon, who was full of confidence in Bayonetta, couldn't help but feel worried at this time, let alone the little girl standing next to him.
"Mommy!" the little girl shouted worriedly. She hugged the doll harder and threw the snacks on the ground. Her tears overflowed again, much more than when she saw Salomon before.
"Back off, little one." Salomon also threw away those burdens and stood diagonally in front of the little girl, with two orange rings lighting up in his hands. "If you're not lucky, you have to run," he said.
After the dust cleared, the onlookers could clearly see that Bayonetta used the long knife to hold the golden giant blade of the Ardor Angel, blocking the attack intact, and the ground beneath her feet But it cracked due to the huge force. Salomon breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want the witch to make a mistake in a place like this. The little girl stopped crying, but looked at Bayonetta intently, fearing that she would be hurt again.
"Do you really want to go against me?" Bayonetta's voice seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth, "You want to take away my power or something." The ground under the witch's feet shattered into pieces under the heavy pressure. Smaller pieces. She said, "What a bad boy. It seems you need a severe punishment!"
["Good boy, don't listen!" Salomon quickly pointed to Bayonetta, "These are not good words."]
["Huh?" The little girl looked at the mystic mage in confusion. 】
Bayonetta suddenly jumped up, using the long knife as a fulcrum to support herself, and dodged the angel's giant blade. Then she kicked the angel's beak with her feet. The powerful force made the Ardor angels retreat. With one step, the ground behind it was trampled to pieces. The witch put the long knife in her black leather coat. She reached behind her and pulled out a giant black and red chain saw. The handle of the chain saw was shaped like a giant piranha, and the whole chain saw was gushing out the witch. the power of.
This chain saw is also one of Rodin's works. It is forged from the material of the hell dragon Salamandra. The hard dragon scales were cast into saw teeth by Rodin, and the heart was made into the engine. Such powerful power gave this weapon its Unrivaled power.
"Come on! Come here! Watch me make you so good!" Bayonetta said, "Come dance, baby!"
[Salomon has already covered the little girl’s ears. 】
"The glory of Jubilus is with me!" Faced with the provocation of the witch, the Ardor angel shouted and rushed forward, but its slash was evaded by the witch, and Bayonetta condescendingly struck it. The chain saw struck the top of the angel's head, and the tiny golden saw teeth rotated rapidly, sparking brightly.
The witch struck down firmly and cruelly. The extremely sharp saw teeth cut through the armor and flesh of the Ardor Angel, cutting the angel diagonally in half. The angel of death exploded into a ball of golden light, and the violent explosion that came at any time even broke the end of the platform. Bayonetta stood in front of the break and slowly retracted the weapon.
"Mommy! Mommy!" Seeing that the battle was over, the little girl kept shouting.
"Huh!" Bayonetta covered her face and walked slowly to Salomon and the little girl. The little girl's expression immediately changed from crying to smiling when the witch approached. This made the mystic mage lament that children's emotions change quickly.
"I think I did a pretty good job." The Mystic Mage spread his hands and said, "She didn't get hurt. Also, when did you have a daughter."
"This is not my child, but I am somewhat interested in forming a family." The witch blinked at Salomon and then looked at the little girl, "Little guy, what is your name?"
"Theresa!" the little girl replied, "Have you forgotten, Mommy?"
"Maybe you won't remember it in the future?" Bayonetta waved her hand, "Why are you in such a disgusting place? Even the pumpkin carriage will not come to this place."
"Dad told me that if I was a good child, my mother would come back to pick me up," Ceresa said.
"He left you here?" Bayonetta asked in surprise, "Alone?"
Could this little girl be Badr's trap? Whose child is this? Who is the father it talks about? Salomon unknowingly took a big step towards the truth, but he did not interrupt, but waited for Theresa to reveal more unknown things.
"I'm not alone, Cheshire is with me!" Ceresa retorted.
"You were obviously so scared that you cried, like a little baby."
"Mom, let's go home!"
"How many times do you want me to tell you, little one, I am not your mother?" said the witch. "Your father will come to take you back soon."
"As long as I'm with mom!" Ceresa hugged the doll and pressed it against Bayonetta's leg. It looked like she wouldn't let go for a while.
"What a headache." Bayonetta sighed helplessly. It seemed like she would have to carry this little guy with her for a while. She looked at Salomon, "Can you cook?"
"I feel a little difficult, but I have magic to solve this problem." Salomon asked, "What's wrong?"
The witch rolled her eyes and said, "Hurry up and open the portal."
"Where to go?" Salomon did not ask stupid questions like "Why not use that golden portal?" After all, no one would believe in the enemy's magic.
"My house. You come too. I want to clean this little guy first, and you will be responsible for preparing the meals."
The mystic mage put on the hanging ring and prepared to cast a spell, "Okay, tell me the address."
"I feel like this is quite like a family!"
"Ahem!" Salomon coughed loudly, and the sparks that appeared out of thin air disappeared in an instant.
The witch was very happy after seeing Salomon's reaction. "Hurry," Bayonetta said, "I'm already hungry. Remember to fry some salmon."
