Chapter 553

Then he would have to draw closer to Sylph's nature—doing nothing.

Just lying down.

He would never forget,

when he first recruited Sylph,

because of a misunderstanding that he wasn't recruiting units, thinking it was a slacking-off attitude,

her loyalty consequently rose.

In Su Yu's view,

Sylph,

as the last generation of the Elf race's most holy Elf Goddess,

must have been so accustomed to being worshipped by the elves of her clan,

that she never needed to do anything herself.

Naturally, she developed a personality fond of slacking off.

However,

given her strength, even slacking off was quite terrifying.

A Level 30 Mythic Hero, plus her Heroic Ultimate...

even if she boredly shot an arrow, she could blow up the Night Holy Son.

Sylph disliked war and disliked expeditions,

even though her loyalty was relatively high,

often thinking of Su Yu's sake,

willing to go to war, willing to go on expeditions,

this did not mean her personality had changed.

She was simply willing to give for someone she liked,

not for herself.

"Sylph."

Su Yu summoned Sylph to his side,

Sylph glanced around,

and asked, "Su Yu, what do I need to do?"

Su Yu looked at Sylph, pondered for a while,

previously, to draw closer to Sylph, he had made her change how she addressed him.

In private, she would call him Su Yu,

before Elodi, she usually called him my lord.

"Sylph... how about, from now on, you call me..."

Su Yu thought for ages, yet could not come up with a suitable title,

what kind of relationship could a title draw closer,

he couldn't possibly have Sylph call him husband, could he?

Sylph blinked her eyes, looking very curious.

She spoke softly, "Our Elf race... has a title for beloved ones."

"What title?"

"Darling."

"Pfft—cough, cough, cough... cough..."

Hearing Sylph's answer, Su Yu was directly choked by his own saliva.

Darling?

What the hell is that?

Isn't this a homophone of English from his previous life??

He had thought that in this myriad-worlds multidimensional universe,

all living beings used the universal language of the myriad worlds—Chinese.

Could it be... a dialect born from racial differences?

But, being for beloved ones, and being "Darling",

this was simply too coincidental.

Su Yu pondered thoughtfully, yet did not overthink it too much,

and smiled, "Then from now on, will you call me Darling?"

"Okay." Sylph answered with a smile,

gentleness and consideration were also her personality.

"Then... Darling, what do we need to do?"

Sylph looked around again,

she knew this was the place for the Race Rankings Battle,

drawn here by the nine-colored light,

they were definitely going to fight.

"Nothing at all." Su Yu said,

then from the storage space of the Lord Crystal,

He took out two reclining chairs.

"Ah?" Sylph was stunned for a moment.

As the only military force Su Yu had revealed to the outside world,

she had already prepared herself mentally for a night-long battle.

Who would have thought... that upon arriving, she would need to do nothing?

"Lie down; let's play a game together for a while."

As Su Yu spoke, he set an example by lying down on a chair,

then used the Lord Terminal to bring up the game port.

"Great!!"

Sylph replied in a soft voice, immediately removing her leather armor to reveal the brocade robe underneath,

and lay directly down on the other chair.

Seeming to feel it wasn't quite enough, she shifted her chair closer to Su Yu.

The two of them leaned tightly against each other,

and from time to time, their skin would touch.

"Damn, what are they doing over there?"

"In broad daylight, they are actually... playing terminal games??"

"What the hell, is this something humans should be doing?"

"This is the Ten Thousand Races Ranking War; what kind of damn attitude is this, human Lord?"

"Damn... relying on the protection of the Eternal Night Holy Son, this is simply too..."

"Damn it, I can't stand watching this... by the way, that elf is truly beautiful."

"Yes, too beautiful... and that human Lord is so handsome, and the female elf hero is so beautiful... ah, I can't take it, I'm going to have a heart attack."

Comparing people to others kills you with anger.

Those of the weaker races were about to cry,

and even those of the powerful races felt quite uneasy.

The competitors of the Ten Thousand Races Ranking War watching the live broadcast

were even more furious,

"I am working hard here to clear the war fog,

formulating battle plans,

and you damn well are playing games over there??"

Many human spectators' faces turned strange.