Why is Clothier not dead?

This problem really troubles Wang Wu. According to Hussein's statement, Clotil should have died more than 30 years ago. However, when Wang Wu and others arrived at the first floor of the shelter, they found that Clotil had merged with the ancient laws. Not only did they not die, they became stronger. They just lost their memory and thinking ability as Clotil. If it appeared in the novel, this would be a complete adventure of the protagonist template.

Later, the dream of heaven that Clotil incarnated was broken by Wang Wu one after another. If we use anthropomorphic rhetoric, Clotil was treated twice by Wang Wu as a hand-torn chicken, and finally even the entire dream fell apart, like a blown condom. But now Clotil is still lively and stubbornly active, like a small evil seed who has finally gotten pregnant unexpectedly after layers of insurance, and her appearance does not change from thirty years ago.

This is even more treatment for the protagonist than the protagonist, which is really unscientific.

Since you have doubts in your heart, of course you have to ask. Wang Wu, a person who is quick and studious, is not ashamed to ask: "I'm wondering, when will you die completely?"

Clotil suddenly turned red with anger, but after a while, she seemed helpless and funny.

"...It's really a father and son, and even the expressions of asking questions are exactly the same."

The same question, decades ago, a person with a similar expression to Wang Wu also asked her this.

It was the first time they met, but the two of them were hostile to each other before meeting, wishing they could die.

It was not because Lao Wangwu was listed as a wanted criminal in the Holy Empire at that time, which made the two of them stand incompatible. For Clothier, there was only one reason for his real hatred.

Because Lao Wangwu took away Akasha's heart.

Clotil is not afraid to admit his feelings for Akasha. The two have been their best friends since they were very young. They have experienced the most rigorous training together in the church academy, overcome one difficulty after another, and stand out from countless competitors. Both have excellent qualifications that are difficult to find in the world. They chase each other and go hand in hand on the road of divine practice.

Later, Clotil finally encountered a bottleneck when she was promoted to high priest. She was left behind by Akasha. After that, Akasha swayed all the way, showing her unprecedented powerful talent, and becoming a saint of the church. Her reputation was at its peak. But Clotil did not feel dim and jealous. On the contrary, she dedicated her most sincere blessing to the other party.

As early as fifteen years old, the two had already had an extraordinary intimate relationship without hiding everyone else. Under this connection, the so-called honors and titles were just clouds.

Has anyone ever seen a wife who is jealous of her husband's achievements? Even if she has it, it wouldn't be Clothier. Clothier, who is arrogant and unfamiliar in the church college, is actually not as outgoing as Akasha. When the two were alone, she was indeed more like a gentle and virtuous wife.

Of course, in order to conceal the relationship between the two, in the eyes of outsiders of the church, they are very subtle. They are both enemies and friends, and Clothier is also a woman who is not happy or angry. Only they themselves know how they support each other in that dark church academy, and have been going all the way to the present.

Later, Akasha gave up everything she had in the church and fell into darkness for many reasons, but Clotil was indifferent to this. No matter what path Akasha chose, she was willing to support her. For this reason, she applied to go to the western province, stay away from the Holy City of the Imperial Capital, and control a parish alone. It seemed that she wanted to start a new fire and build her own dynasty, but in fact it was just a convenience to meet Akasha.

Akasha, who became the Pope of Darkness, often met with Clothir in the western provinces - of course, in the latter's opinion, that was a date. The relationship between the two was as always, until one day, Akasha told Clothir that she met a very magical man.

Although Akasha didn't say more, Clothier's heart was already cold.

Although the two had many intimate and ambiguous experiences, they never really made up their relationship. Clothier deceived himself and thought it was tacit understanding between them, but Akasha actually didn't think so.

She likes Clothier, a well-behaved little sister, but it does not mean that she will give up all men in the world because of this - although no other man in this world is taken seriously by her except one person.

When she met the man from the Southern Swamp and claimed to be the son of Chaos, she felt like she was about to fall.

She told her best friend the news and told her that she hoped they could meet.

If you follow Penglai's habits, this is to take your boyfriend to meet your parents - Akasha has no parents, and the only one she regards as a relative is Clotil, so it is natural to take Lao Wang to meet Clotil five times.

But she didn't expect that the first time the two met was like **.

Old Wang Wu, who was repeatedly told to be polite by her, spoke very impolitely: "Why don't you die?"

In Akasha's mind, Clothier, who is a model of gentleness among women in the world, fought back with great strength: "Get out of here!"

That was the first time Akasha heard Clotil’s thrill, but before she could be surprised, the two of them started to fight!

In terms of strength, Lao Wangwu was better at that time, but Clotil was the strongest woman in the younger generation after Akasha. She was not inferior to Winston, who was famous at that time. The two of them set off their dreams and fought fiercely, sweeping away the autumn wind of the villa manor carefully arranged by Akasha and Clotil.

Later, the furious Akasha took action, broke Lao Wangwu's leg and stopped the two of them from fighting.

By the way, when Akasha and Lao Wangwu first met, they had an absolute advantage in strength. In fact, until the GM team was established and scattered all over the world, Akasha, as the deputy captain, was always stronger than Lao Wangwu.

But she really couldn't keep breaking common sense and creating miracles like Lao Wang Wu.

Akasha came to stop him, and Clotil and Lao Wangwu were kneeling on the ruins of the villa and reflected on him. Akasha was like the old-fashioned instructors of the church era, staring at the two of them with a cold face.

"You guys really disappointed me."

Clotil burst into tears: "Sister Nana, I know I'm wrong."

Then Akasha couldn't help but feel soft: "Okay, get up, I believe you must have difficulties."

Before he finished speaking, Lao Wangwu jumped up: "It turns out that my dear, you understand me..."

Then he was slapped back by Akasha: "I haven't let you stand up yet."

"Wait!?Why?!"

Akasha glared at him: "When I came, what did I say to you?"

"…? When you go home, buy two bottles of soy sauce, do not soy sauce?"

"I really want to slap you now. When I came, I told you to be polite several times. Your politeness is to provoke my best friend?"

Lao Wangwu defended: "As the saying goes, friends should be together. Am I just fighting with her?"

"This kind of word game is boring and will only make me break your other leg - a statement in advance, not necessarily the one in the middle."

"Damn? Then what are you using?"

"Don't say it as if I've used it. Your provocative speech will only detract from my favorability!"

Old Wang Wu has been arrogant all his life, and he has become honest in the face of Akasha's favorability, the ultimate killer weapon.

Akasha stared at him for a while, and when he saw him being honest, she sighed and said, "Tell me, what's going on with you? Why can't you get along with Clothier?"

Old Wang Wu immediately responded: "This is not nonsense? Why do I have such a good relationship with my rival? Even Wu Dalang has the toughness to fight against Ximen Daguanren!"

"...Love rival? My God, what's wrong with your brain?"

Old Wangwu snorted coldly and refused to answer.

No matter how Akasha describes her relationship with Clotil, for the old one-eyed, Clotil's existence is too eye-catching, it is simply a thorn in the flesh. Since Akasha met him, she has indeed been attracted by him and her heart is secretly accused, but part of this heart is always placed in other places.

Lao Wang Wu didn't care about family, friendship or love. Especially when he heard that Akasha and Clothier had a relationship with Baitui Lily during his college days, he became even more furious.

Akasha tried to persuade the two, but it didn't work. In response, the former saint who had always been omnipotent and the current pope could only sigh to the sky. Clotil and Lao Wangwu did not change their hostile position until their death.

Decades have passed, Clotil has become an illusion on the first floor of the refuge, and the old one-eyed has ended his legendary life in the underground maze.

Wang Wu inherited the old one-eyed mantle and seemed to inherit the old one-eyed resentment towards Clotil. When he heard the exact same question, Clotil only felt the world changed.

So she was no longer angry. Looking at Wang Wu's young and even tender face, she gradually felt a sense of pampering in her heart.

Although he was the disciple trained by the ghost, it was enough to see Akasha's shadow in him.

"Wang Wu, can you tell me what happened over the years..." Clotil tried to make her voice particularly gentle, just like her sweet whispered decades ago in Akasha's arms.

Unfortunately, Wang Wu really didn't buy it: "No."

"……Why?"

"I hate you."

The situation suddenly came to a deadlock.

Clotil looked at Wang Wu in amazement, and remembered in her heart that a long time ago, under Akasha's persuasion, she tried to establish a good relationship with Lao Wang Wu, but it never worked.

However, now, she is confident to deal with the creature "Wang Wu". (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!