MTL - As Superman’s Younger Brother, I Became a Native of the Motherland-Chapter 212

Trying to put the bottle in little Rachel's mouth in an attempt to make her stop crying.

But little Rachel, who had a pacifier in her mouth, not only had no intention of dying, but the cry from her mouth became louder, even louder than the rain outside.

After being disturbed by the crying for a while, Eric sighed and took the two books off the shelf and put them in front of each other.

He wanted to see what this little guy in front of him could do with the magic book.

Touching the book Eric handed her, Rachel immediately stopped crying and looked at the book Eric showed him.

After turning his **** eyes, he chose the illustrated picture book about Cthulhu drawn by Eric between the two books.

The little hand grabbed the book that was extremely heavy to her, and struggled to open the first page.

The first page of the illustrated picture book depicts a merman standing half-squatting on a seaside reef.

With a terrifying appearance, the skin is chapped and full of slimy and terrifying skin, which gives a strong feeling of discomfort at first glance.

But this scary mermaid didn't scare little Rachel.

Looking curiously at the mermaid in the illustration, little Rachel's eyes widened.

It seems that he is exploring why the creature in front of him grows like this.

After observing for a while, I flipped to the second page.

The second page depicts a monster sleeping underwater.

The terrifying body, with scaled wings, was drawn in a sticky and gloomy back covered with green moss, and the words "Atlantis Cassera" were written in the lower right corner of the painting.

Little Rachel came up with great interest, and gently drew something on the paper with her fingers.

He seems to like Eric's Cthulhu-themed paintings.

She seemed to be able to appreciate and immerse herself in the world described by Eric.

Eric watched her scribble and scribbled something on the paper. After thinking about it, he took out the "Crayola" crayon that he had always liked when he was a child from the drawer and handed it to little Rachel.

The crayons, which were originally thought to become the dust of history, have now become an existence that has been passed down.

Holding a crayon in her hand, Rachel learned how to hold a crayon without a teacher.

Gently hold the crayon and scribble on the paper.

Little Rachel concentrates, doodles on the paper, and quickly draws what she wants to express with a few strokes.

Eric looked at Rachel's doodles and found that the other party might not be scribbling.

Instead, through the immature paintbrush, outline the little people.

Although it is very immature and simple, Eric still sees the human characteristics depicted by Rachel.

The only difference between the villains and humans is that the villains that Rachel used to draw with crayons do not have facial features.

And she used a variety of crayons of different colors to doodle villains of different colors.

The villain without facial features was doodled all over the picture by her.

Looking at the picture drawn by Rachel, Eric's eyes flashed with surprise.

Your sister seems to have an extraordinary talent for drawing? !

Maybe in the future he will become a very great painter.

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While watching Rachel's graffiti, Eric fell into memory.

After scribbling the faceless figurines on the paper, Rachel used black crayons to paint various human figures covered in shadows.

The black body seemed to be covered with a shadow of a rolling black mist, and the intense black continued to spread outward.

Although the brushstrokes are immature, the figures with ominous aura are drawn, giving people a feeling of being extremely evil.

Looking at the dark figure drawn by Rachel, Eric fell into contemplation.

It seems that Rachel is not scribbling, but depicting some existence in her own perception.

Reaching out his hand and stroking little Rachel's hair, Eric's eyes became more solemn.

Perhaps feeling a little tired, little Rachel put down her crayons, instead of writing and drawing on the paper, she turned her head to look at Eric, and stretched out her hand to hope that her brother would hug her.

Looking at his sister's expression begging for a hug, Eric did not refuse, and reached out to hug Rachel.

Gently pinched the other's pale face.

Eric, who had a doting expression in his eyes, pinched the other person's face and said, "I'm sure now, Rachel, if I become a full-time writer in the future, then you can become my exclusive illustrator. ."

Maybe it was because she heard that she would become Eric's exclusive painter, Rachel, who was excited in her eyes, held Eric's outstretched hand and gently stretched it into her mouth.

She likes to hold Eric's fingers.

Although he doesn't bite his fingers like swallowing foreign objects, he likes to suck.

While holding Eric's finger, he turned his eyes to Eric, as if expressing his joy to Eric.

Letting Rachel hold his fingers, Eric put Cthulhu's illustrated book on the top layer.

Holding a somewhat tired Rachel, she turned around and prepared to rest.

Where he didn't notice, a faint black thread formed between him and Rachel.

Although Rachel was a baby, she now possessed more magical powers than most wizards in the world.

By contacting the paintings constructed by Eric's spiritual world, Rachel, who is huge and possesses vast spiritual power, has connected with Eric's vast world of consciousness.

Before, she absorbed Eric's negative emotions, peeped into Eric's memory, and now she has come into contact with the indescribable and terrifying world constructed by Eric through brushstrokes. The soul has been infinitely connected with Eric. fit.

The soul between the two even established a trace of connection.

Although an inseparable soul connection was established, this connection was not made intentionally, but was established by Rachel and Eric unintentionally.

Eric, who was unaware at this time, quickly fell asleep after placing Rachel on the bed.

On the other side, the medical center.

Martha was with her husband in the ward.

Due to being too tired during the day and worrying too much about her husband's condition, she was mentally damaged, so she fell asleep on her husband's hand.

Buckle up!

There was a sudden knock on the door of the ward.

Martha immediately woke up from her sleep, thinking she was a doctor or a nurse and stood up immediately.

After straightening his hair, he walked quickly to the door and opened it.

I found that it was not the doctors and nurses standing outside, but a person who I never thought of!

"Sorry to bother you at this late hour, Mrs. Kent."

Lex's father, Lionel, smiled at Martha.

"Mr. Lionel?!"

Martha looked surprised, "What are you?"

"Originally, I was going to come and talk to you before nightfall, but I'm sorry, I encountered a little problem on the way."

Lionel said he had some trouble on the road.

"Can we go out and talk?"

After a moment of silence between the two, Lionel took the initiative to break the slightly awkward atmosphere.

"OK."

Martha quickly sorted out her emotions and followed Lionel into the corridor.

For the attitude of the Luther family, Martha was not as disgusted as her husband.

Especially for Lex, she has a good impression.

"Speaking of which, I should apologize to you. If Lex hadn't been running for the state legislature election and being politically aggressive towards Mr. Jonathan, I don't think Jonathan would have caused a heart attack."

Lionel came up and apologized to Martha.

"No, it has nothing to do with Lex. Jonathan has been working hard for days. It's a disease he caused himself. We don't put the blame on others."

Martha said to Lionel, "Mr. Lionel, if you're here for an apology, then I don't think it's necessary. Jonathan is running for the election, and that's something we've decided together."

"I know, Lex is my son, but there are times when we disagree! Like this one"

Lionel took out an envelope from his arms and handed it to Martha.

"what is this?"

The surprised Martha took the envelope and asked him.

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"Lex searched for some under-the-radar detectives and outlaws, trying to unearth some Jonathan's dark material. Believe me, those guys who have no morals and bottom lines will use the name of spying against your husband and your family. Threats of harassment of all kinds.”

Lionel said in a calm tone: "However, they also have a very weak side, that is, as long as your money is high enough, they will change their positions at any time, and hand over what they think is valuable without any hesitation."

"I've got materials from Lex's partners that are not good for your husband, so...you don't have to worry about Jonathan's reputation being damaged by these people."

"Why are you helping us?"

Martha asked in confusion.

She didn't understand why Lionel didn't help her son, but instead came to help her family.

"I don't want Lex elected."

Lionel directly stated his purpose.

"When he is suddenly obsessed with something that doesn't make sense, it proves that some of his judgments are wrong. The position of state senator has no practical significance for him."

"So you want Jonathan to beat him?"

Martha asked him.

"It's very difficult, even if your husband is not sick, his chances are very slim. His opponent's financial strength is dozens of times better than his. All politics in this world can be measured by money. Don't ignore the power of capital. But...fortunately or unfortunately, Mr. Jonathan passed Lex in the polls because he was overworked and fell on the stage."

Lionel said to Martha.

"I'd rather not have that support."

Martha gave a wry smile.

"No one can refuse the gift of fate, whether good or bad."

As Lionel spoke, he took out a check and handed it to Martha.

"Whether it's Mr. Jonathan standing up and giving up, or rejoining the battlefield, you all need support. That's all I can do!"

Looking at the check Lionel handed him, Martha shook her head again and again.

"No, I can't have this!"

"Unless you can carry it completely, but you have a lot of trouble in the future, so don't refuse, you need it!"

When the other party hesitated, Lionel shoved the check directly into Martha's hand.

"I"

Some hesitant Martha said to Lionel: "I'm not short of money now."

"But the money will get Jonathan to stand up and rejoin the battlefield."

Looking at the check in her hand, Martha did not refuse in the end.

"thanks!"

Turning her head, she looked at her husband in the ward.

Lionel looked at Martha who was watching her husband, and after a while, turned and left.

As soon as he walked out of the corridor, he saw Clark standing not far away staring at him.

Clark saw Lionel take his mother's hand.