Chapter 212： Disciple of Paleo 1

It was opened, it was the husband of Maeves in the prophecy.

If it's not open, then it's not.

Well, this is open, but not fully open, what is it called?

It was him, but didn't he mean it?

Locke looked at Mavis in front of him with a confused look on his face.

Mavis apparently did not expect this, and her big eyes were full of confusion: "Mom won't lie to me, she certainly won't lie to me."

Locke returned the diary in his hand to Mavis.

Under normal circumstances, in the face of such a diary that he can't open and arouses his curiosity, he must open it no matter what.

But this is a special case.

Mavis is beautiful and cute, but what does Locke say about love?

He likes to be passive.

All his energy was on how to earn points. If Gwen hadn't chased after him, he would have fulfilled his promise. A woman would only affect the speed at which he earns points. Just sit and watch the turbulent situation of this Midtown University. What.

However, because of Gwen's back pursuit, he broke down.

but……

One is enough, there is no need to add unnecessary trouble to yourself. Besides, how strong is it, how old are you, and you want to open a harem?

so.

"Feel sorry."

Locke said so to Mavis in front of him: "Maybe something went wrong."

Mavis looked up: "Impossible, Mom won't lie to me."

Locke opened his mouth.

After Mavis said this, she lowered her head and murmured, "Mom won't lie to me, she definitely won't lie to me, she said that my future husband is called Locke, she definitely won't lied to me."

talking.

Bang.

A cloud of white fog protruded from Meiweisi's body, and then turned into a cute bat with big eyes, flapping its wings, saying sorry to Locke, and then preparing to fly away.

Listening to what Mavis said just now, Locke frowned: "Wait a minute?"

Mavis, who turned around to prepare to go home, so as not to worry her father, turned her head to glance at Locke in the moonlight, and then her small mouth opened slightly.

Under the moonlight, the feminine and handsome Locke slowly changed.

If the vampire Locke's words represent a kind of yin beauty.

So……

Locke himself is a man full of masculinity and full of hormones. Just a glance can make people feel the real charm of a man who is full of infinite security.

"You want Locke."

Locke looked at Mavis, who was flapping his wings and fluttering in the air, with his hands in his pockets: "I'm Locke."

Bang!

Mavis turned back into that seventeen-year-old punk metal girl, and looked at Locke, who had become a living person, in disbelief: "How... how about you?"

talking room.

The paper dove in his arms flapped his wings and headed towards Locke again, but this time was different from the last time, instead of hovering again, it landed steadily on Locke's shoulders, and then the paper The pigeon turned towards Mavis, making a cooing sound, as if to say something.

Meiweisi's eyes lit up and looked at Locke: "I knew that my mother would not lie to me, you are my husband!"

Locke: "..."

I'm not.

Locke really wanted to say this, but at this moment, his interest in Mavis' mother's diary became more and more intense.

Mavis is one hundred and fourteen years old.

Her mother, how to say, should have started prophesying one hundred and fourteen years ago, and at that time, Locke hadn't crossed over yet.

He thought of a possibility.

Mavis' mother did prophesy and prophesied him, but to be precise, it wasn't him?

Locke reached out: "Diary."

Mavis was stunned for a moment, then returned to her senses. With a sigh, she reopened her small purse, took out the big diary, and handed it to Locke, then looked at Locke expectantly.

Locke opened the diary and pinched the next page with his fingers.

next second.

This time, the next page of the diary was easily opened. It seemed that the verification was successful, and it was easily opened without any resistance.

Immediately after.

On the diary, this blank page shone with the brilliance of magic, and after the brilliance disappeared, one text after another appeared on it.

"Hello, Rock Broughton."

"..."

Looking at the first sentence that appeared above, Locke raised his eyebrows directly.

"I'm sorry to know you in this way."

"But... please understand the concern of a long deceased mother for her daughter."

"Or, please understand the concern of the two mothers for their children!"

"When I was dying, I asked my teacher to observe it with the most precious treasure."

"You are unique."

"I wanted to observe you, but there seems to be something preventing the observation. I think if I hadn't observed my daughter's time, I would not have seen you at all."

"Unfortunately, I only observed the wedding with countless flowers and streams. I glanced at it from a distance. How I wish that on the day of my daughter's wedding, I would be there."

"Thank you for protecting my daughter. At that wedding, my daughter talked about your care and protection for her. In order to give Mavis a precious gift, please forgive my presumptuousness."

"..."

Locke looked up.

into the eye.

Mavis looked at Locke almost expectantly.

Locke opened his mouth.

so……

This Mavis' mother did not observe him directly, but indirectly observed him by observing her own daughter?

Can.

This is still unscientific.

A witch who can watch time casually, can't even take care of her own daughter, will she lose her GG?

etc.

teacher?

The most precious treasure?

Supreme Ancient One? The Eye of Agamotto?

Locke raised his eyebrows and looked at the diary where the words were written. Therefore, Maeves' mother was not a wild witch, but a serious magician, a magician who inherited from Kama Taj. ?

After all, if you can observe time, look at the earth, no, even if you look at the entire universe, I am afraid that only the Supreme Temple of the Eye of Agamotto with the time gem can do it.

Can……

Locke was speechless.

Meiweisi's mother also observed Meiweisi's wedding, but, this is impossible. Could it be that in the future, I will really be a scumbag and step on two boats?

its not right.

I'm not that kind of person, I'm only seventeen years old, a pure and invincible boy.

What?

Maybe break up with Gwen?

This is not possible.

Locke can't imagine why he broke up with Gwen at all.

so.

Throwing away all the impossible, the closest, no matter how bizarre, may be the correct answer, that is, am I really scum?

Locke is shocked!

after an hour.

Locke looked at the brightly lit hotel lobby, and then quietly entered the room, replaced the clone in the bathroom, and went back to bed. As soon as he got on the bed, Gwen, who seemed to have some sense of ability, immediately posted it.

Then……

Gwen opened his eyes suspiciously, and rubbed at Locke's stalwart chest in confusion: "Why is your body so cold?"

Locke said: "The bathroom, it's cold."

Gwen hummed in confusion, and then fell back into a deep sleep.

Locke leaned against the pillow, his eyes twinkling.

Mavis had just returned, saying yes, his old bean was already in a hurry, and was about to bring his reclusive uncles and aunts out to the human world to find him.

And her mother also said that she should not come out until she is an adult.

Although Mavis' mother died not long after she was born, Mavis was able to feel the maternal love from her mother and trust her mother through this diary.

Therefore, after Mavis confirmed that Locke was her right person, she invited Locke when she left, hoping to witness her coming of age at her adult ceremony.

Done.

Before Locke could speak, he pouted, turned into a cute bat with big eyes of Kazlan, and flew away in a hurry, as if he came here to see her future husband, brush his face, and get to know each other. a moment.

Locke dared to swear to God that before today, he had never seen or felt that a bat could be so good-looking and beautiful that even the hair was beautiful.

and……

What happened tonight is too mysterious.

He just became a vampire, and then he seemed to have been spoiled. Time told him that in the future, he would have a wife named Mavis, and she was also a nobleman among vampires, the daughter of Count Dracula.

Locke felt that he needed to calm down.

Also need to calm down, there should be Irene Lindsay, who was beaten with a sap tonight, and the back of her head is swollen with such a big bag that even her hair can't cover the bulge.

But Erin was not calm.

Even when it was just dawn, in the parking lot in front of the hall, wearing a vest and hot pants, and Hank, panting for practice.

"what."

"Ha ha."

"Bang bang bang!"

In the parking lot, Irene was sweating hotly on her forehead and was attacking the defending Hank.

She has never felt such a good feeling The body seems to be brand new, as if relieved, countless cells, all talking, a kind of cheers that seem to be reborn.

Locke put his hands in his pockets, leaned against the wall, and yawned.

Do not misunderstand.

Locke wasn't sleepy, his spirit was extremely strong, but it was Gwen next to him who didn't seem to sleep well yesterday and yawned, and then, because of the yawning effect, Locke also yawned.

Gwen, who was holding Locke's arm, looked at Erin and Hank in the parking lot who had started morning exercises early in the morning, and blinked: "Locke, do you know who I learned my fighting from?"

Locke turned to look at Gwen.

Gwen smiled and said, "Eileen taught me when I came to New York."

Locke blinked.

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