Chapter 533 The Truth (10,000)

"Actually, if we count by seniority, I should be your uncle!"

Huh?

When Philomena heard this, she was stunned. For a moment, she didn't even know how to react. Her big eyes were full of confusion. She looked at Ron as if she was looking at a fool.

She had guessed what Ron would say, such as using Bai Yuan to bring the two sides closer together, but she never thought of pretending to be an elder.

In any case, this is really a bit too outrageous.

Although she didn't know how old Ron was, it should not be more than a hundred years old, and she was nearly a thousand years old. How dare this guy let her call him uncle?

Her age was more than enough to be his great-grandmother's great-grandmother.

For a moment, Philomena was stunned. She remembered some things her father had said to her before. Men like to be the elders of others. It seems that many men have this strange habit.

But, pretending to be an elder to herself, that's a bit too much, right?

Most importantly, being someone's elder is just being a father, when does it mean being an uncle?

Philomena's little head was a little insufficient, all kinds of thoughts were lingering in her mind, and she forgot to answer for a while.

Ron also knew that his words were a bit rash, but he still had a lot of things to deal with at the moment.

I don't know what Bai Lan's situation is.

Although Niafu's strength should not be inferior to the evil spirit, this evil spirit is extraordinary after all. He is not just an evil spirit, but also a tool specially selected by the repairman. Who knows if the repairman has given the evil spirit some special gifts, and Niafu may have trouble dealing with it.

So he must quickly get things done here, and then go back to support as soon as possible, so it is better to cut the Gordian knot for these messy things. It's a pity that when Archibald appeared before, he didn't ask for any token from Archibald, otherwise things wouldn't be as troublesome as they are now.

Ron can also understand Philomena's dullness.

After all, although Philomena looks petite, she is actually nearly a thousand years old and should be considered one of the oldest people in the Dusk Continent. It is hard for anyone to believe that a man suddenly came out and claimed to be her uncle.

Ron scratched his hair and was too lazy to hide anything: "Miss Philomena, I know that what I said may seem a little shocking, but please believe me, I am not lying."

"I don't know whether your father has told him about his origins. He and I are from the same hometown. We are from very far away."

After saying this, Philomena's ice-blue eyes widened instantly, and her eyes were full of shock.

Regarding her father's origins, her father did tell Philomena some when she was young.

Her father once said that he came from a very far place. When she heard this, Philomena felt a little confused in her little consciousness. Wasn't her father a member of the Andre family?

Although the Andre family is a hidden family, it is definitely not far away, right?

When Philomena was little, she just took her father's words as a joke and didn't take it to heart. As she grew up, she gradually forgot these words. Now that Ron said this, she suddenly remembered them again.

Now thinking back, the expression on her father's face when he said this was not a joke at all.

On the contrary, his face was lonely and nostalgic.

And a little sad.

Philomena's heart suddenly jumped. Could it be that her father was not joking at that time? But how could this be possible? Her father was obviously the direct blood of the Andre family?

"Where is it? How far is it?" Philomena tried her best to suppress the restlessness in her heart and asked in a low voice: "What kind of person is my father?"

Father is very strong, very gentle, and very mysterious.

When she was thirteen years old, her father had died.

To be unfilial, Philomena actually didn't know her father very well. As far as she could remember, her father had been moving around the Dusk Continent with many aunts and brothers and sisters, as if hiding something. Although he saw different scenery in various parts of the Dusk Continent during that period, he was also quite busy and tired.

Whenever he talked about his own affairs in his spare time, her father always laughed it off and was unwilling to talk in depth. She knew more about her father from other people.

But after her father's death, the reputation he left behind was nothing more than: a genius, but arrogant, conceited, and a fool who wanted to challenge the gods without knowing whether to live or die.

Philomena firmly believed that her father was not just such a person. For hundreds of years, she had been searching on the Dusk Continent, but she could never get the answer she wanted. At this moment, Philomena's ice-blue eyes even had some expectations. She suddenly had a hunch that perhaps she could get to know a real father from the man in front of her who claimed to be her uncle.

Facing Philomena's burning gaze, Ron felt an inexplicable pressure. He frowned, and after a brief silence, he finally pointed to the sky and said slowly: "Very far away, a place farther than the sky, a place where you may never have the chance to return in this life."

"As for your father, what kind of person is he? Blasphemer is not a very appropriate name, because your father's strength is not inferior to those so-called gods."

"I can only tell you that your father cares about you, he cares about his woman, and you children. He tried his best to find a way for you to survive, but he didn't succeed in the end."

Philomena bit her lips lightly, she still didn't know how to react.

Just after their father's death, their life was not good.

Although their father had found a very secret place for them, hoping that they could live well in this world, there was no real absolutely safe place on the Dusk Continent, and their hiding place was found a few years later.

They had a fierce battle with the invaders.

Even now, recalling the bloody scene, Philomena is still frightened.

Those people were like a group of crazy beasts. They rushed into the valley and killed anyone they saw. They would not let any life go.

The small valley was full of broken limbs, and the small stream in the valley was dyed scarlet. Philomena saw many gentle aunts being ruthlessly slaughtered.

Hearing the screams of her brothers and sisters with her own ears.

Watching her mother die tragically in front of her.

Philomena will never forget those people, those from the Andre family, and some monsters who are not from the Andre family, but are equally fierce and cruel, and have hideous faces like evil spirits.

They claim to be the guardians of fate.

Those brutal faces are all deeply imprinted in the deepest part of Philomena's soul, and she will never forget them in this life.

They were very strong. Although the brothers and sisters were also very strong, they were no match for the opponent's large number of people. In the end, they fought desperately to break through and killed their way out of the valley.

It was the two brothers who had been guarding Philomena, and Philomena had not been hurt from beginning to end.

Since then, they have been chasing and wandering. Philomena has completely lost contact with other brothers and sisters. Even the two brothers who protected her died one after another in the chase.

Once upon a time, the two brothers and even Philomena herself had complained about their father, thinking that their father did not care about the survival of their children at all. Otherwise, why would he provoke the powerful gods? If it were not for the father's blasphemy against the gods, they would not be hunted down by the gods.

But now, the man who claimed to be his uncle told her that his father cared about her very much.

Tell her that her father's strength is not worse than that of the gods.

No, this is impossible.

If her father's strength is not worse than that of the gods, why would he be punished by the gods and killed?

If my father cared about me, why would he make all his descendants be slaughtered by the servants of God?

How many times have I walked on the edge of life and death, how many times have I woken up from sleep...

What I have always thought about was in great conflict with what Ron said. In an instant, Philomena's face became a little distorted, her white teeth bit her lower lip hard, and her little face was bloodless.

Her petite body was also shivering in the cold wind.

Seeing Philomena's appearance, Ron probably guessed what Philomena was thinking.

I have been hunted for hundreds of years. During this long time, I can only live in hiding. I never dared to stay in any place for more than half a year. No matter who it is, I am afraid that I will have resentment in my heart.

Ron also exhaled slowly. He rubbed his forehead and felt a little speechless. This mess was obviously caused by Archibald, and now he needs to clean up here. This feeling is really uncomfortable.

"Miss Philomena, I didn't lie to you, and there's no need to lie to you." Ron said, "Your father didn't blaspheme the gods. If you really have to force an explanation, you can only say that your father has become a thorn in the eyes of some beings. They must kill your father. Only in this way can they feel at ease."

Ron looked at the sky silently.

Zhou Yang was like this in the past, Archibald was like this, and so was he.

"The one who defeated your father was not the so-called god. In fact, the gods killed by your father, although I don't know how many there are, but there are definitely many. The one who really made your father never appear again was the manager of the gods, a guy named Repairman."

"In the eyes of the repairman, your father and all his descendants are lives that should not appear in the Dusk Continent. He must wipe you all out."

"Your father knows how powerful the repairman is. He has spent a long time in torment and despair. He has thought about giving in to get a way out, but it is obvious that even if he gives in, the other party will still completely eliminate your existence."

"The pressure on your father is getting greater and greater, so he finally launched an attack on the sky regardless of everything. Perhaps in his opinion, if he can defeat and kill the so-called sky, the so-called administrator, and the so-called repairman...your father and you children may have a chance to survive on the Dusk Continent."

"But, obviously, your father failed."

The shock on Philomena's face became more and more intense.

If Ron's expression was not so solemn, she would even doubt whether Ron was a lunatic.

What repairman.

What god's administrator?

Do gods still need administrators?

My father even killed a lot of gods? Is it true? Is my father really that strong?

Also, why do you say that my father and his children should not appear on the Dusk Continent?

Philomena thought she could get an answer from Ron, but the reality was that after listening to Ron's words, she felt even more confused.

She instinctively wanted to refute, but her mouth opened and then closed again. She remembered that in the last few years before her father's accident, he was indeed depressed and no longer as carefree as before. It seemed that all his energy and spirit were drained overnight. Moreover, the closer it was to that day, the more irritable and irritable his father became.

Even those aunts who were very favored on weekdays did not dare to approach him.

Now thinking about it, maybe my father was just looking for a way out for his children, but he couldn't find it, and that's why he became more and more crazy.

"Now, you may be Archibald... Oh, I mean your father's last and only daughter." Ron continued, "He put almost all his attachment to his children on you..."

"For this reason, he even showed up to tell me that you were in danger and asked me to save your life no matter what."

Philomena's expression changed a little, but soon her face changed drastically, and her eyes widened instantly: "You, what did you say? You said my father told you that I was in danger? Asked you to help me? My father, he, he... he is not..."

Philomena even became a little stuttering, and those words could not be said anyway.

"You are right, your father is still alive, but... he was thrown into the abyss... You know the abyss, the place where the devil is in the legend." Ron spread his hands and said, "Not long ago, your father risked being attacked by the repairman and appeared from the abyss to tell me that you were in danger."

Philomena's little face flushed instantly, and at this moment Philomena didn't know how to describe her feelings.

In her chest, it was as if a storm had been set off, and it took a long time to calm down.

But soon, Philomena remembered something again. She raised her head suddenly, staring at Ron with her eyes: "Did you arrange that six-winged fallen angel?"

She had not forgotten that the six-winged fallen angel had once said that she wanted to be her husband's woman!

Chapter 2 is here