Chapter 544 The Seventh Father of Sorrow has arrived, why is it a little different?
Peter didn’t know that at this time, Baobao was interested in the throne of King Odin in the main hall.

Holding Bakugo’s hand, he took him walking in Asgard.

Following Peter to visit the magnificent palace, Baobao’s mouth never closed.

“Wow, the bridge is so beautiful, just like a rainbow.”

Baobao stood on the Rainbow Bridge and gently stepped on the bridge surface with his heels.

“It’s a pity that I can’t eat it. If I had a rainbow candy this long and this big, I would definitely eat it for a long time.”

Baobao tilted his head and for some reason remembered the rainbow candy his mother had bought for him.

Both are such colorful colors.

“I also need to share it with my sister, father and mother.”

Baobao started to worry about how to divide the rainbow candies.

“Do you like Skittles?”

Peter squatted down, touched the explosive hair and asked.

“Yes, I like eating Skittles. They taste sweet and sour. If you look at them in the sun, they will emit several colors like a rainbow.”

Baobao then became a little frustrated, “But mom said we don’t have money to buy too much, and eating too much is bad for the teeth.”

“Then I must try it when I have the chance.”

Peter said to her, “Although I don’t have rainbow candies, I do have other candies.”

As he spoke, Peter observed the dreams of the people around Smallwell.

“Baobao, wait here for a moment.”

Hearing that Peter was about to leave, Baobao immediately grabbed the corner of Peter’s clothes and shook his head in fear.

“I am afraid, sir, please don’t leave me.”

“It’ll just be a few minutes. I’ll be right back.”

Baobao lowered his head with tears in his eyes, but he refused to let go of the corner of Peter’s clothes.

There was no choice, so Peter had to pick her up, fly into the air, and enter someone else’s dream.

Being picked up by Peter and experiencing the feeling of flying in the air, Baobao immediately forgot about being almost “abandoned”.

With her eyes wide open, feeling the wind rushing past her ears, she forgot about her fear.

She used to be afraid of heights, but now she doesn’t close her eyes like before.

Holding Peter’s neck, Baobao’s heart was filled with excitement and excitement.

“I’m flying! I’ve become a big flying bird!”

Baobao shouted loudly in the air.

Looking at the girl releasing her joyful emotions, Peter was also infected by her and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

With Baobao, I traveled into the dream of a boy from Smallwell Elementary School.

Peter snatched the oversized lollipop from the elementary school student’s dream and handed it to Boom.

Primary school student: “.”

Baobao, eating huge lollipops the whole time, spent the whole night in Asgard.

Until she woke up, she hadn’t finished eating the lollipop in her dream.

The moment Baobao disappeared, Peter realized that he had awakened in the real world.

Waking himself up from his sleep, Peter stood up and looked out into the night.

The night has not yet completely faded away.

I looked down at the time. It was 5:25 in the morning. A new day was about to begin.

Taking a deep breath, he looked down at the watch on his wrist.

The clock is about to reach the end, and it is estimated that the seventh “Father Worried” is about to come.

Just like last time, as the day of the coming of the “Father of Sorrow” approaches, the other party’s soul can often transcend time and space and connect with one’s own dreams.

Just like Tom last time.

I just hope there won’t be any accidents this time.

He looked out the window at the night and his expression turned serious.

The next day, early in the morning.

Peter looked at the weather forecast on TV and found that there was no news about meteor showers recently. Instead, due to the arrival of cold air, heavy rain would come within a few days.

“It’s not a meteor shower, it’s a rainstorm?”

Stroking his beard, Peter fell into deep thought.

During breakfast, Mark told everyone about the miserable plight of Lucius Malfoy.

“Mr. Malfoy was thrown out. He fell on the stairs and kept falling down. He finally stopped on a pile of crowded goods on the staircase. Then he stood up with bruises on his face and tried to take out his wand to continue attacking Harry.”

Mark paused and said, “After that, he was threatened by the house-elf Dobby: Don’t attack Harry! However, Harry did not let Dobby follow him in the end. He let Dobby go free.”

“What are house elves?”

Star-Lord listened to Mark’s words and asked him puzzledly.

He has always been interested in pets and the like.

I have raised a raccoon with the same name as the Guardians of the Galaxy “Rocket Raccoon” before, but I let it slip away. Raven next to him explained to Star-Lord: “They are a lowly race, and must serve their masters from generation to generation. They are all slaves of ancient and wealthy wizard families. They are responsible for all housework and are bound by their masters. They cannot disobey their masters’ orders at will. If they disobey, they must punish themselves.”

“In addition, they also possess magic, but they must obtain permission from their master to cast spells. The condition for them to gain freedom is that their master hands them a piece of clothing. However, the traditional concept of house elves is that they are expelled from the home by their master, which is a shame.”

Star-Lord put down the sausage in his hand and asked Peter, “Dad, can we have a house-elf?”

Peter glanced at Star-Lord. This kid was still interested in raising animals.

After organizing his words, Peter said to Star-Lord: “We don’t have the habit of raising slaves. We are not the evil plantation owners of the past.”

A-Zu next to him looked at Peter in confusion, wondering when his father became so “correct”.

Peter coughed and said, “The money from the buyer’s elf is enough for you to hire ten black people.”

A-Zu looked as if he had suddenly realized something.

Dad still thinks black people are more cost-effective.

Peter didn’t know what was going through Zu’s mind at this moment, but he thought of Dobby, the house-elf.

He remembered that after Dobby regained his freedom by Harry using the glove, he had been looking for a job everywhere, but was always rejected because he was a house-elf but asked for wages.

Later, with Dumbledore’s permission, he worked in the Hogwarts kitchen with Winky, earning one Galleon a week and having one day off a month.

In the final battle, Dobby was sent to Malfoy Manor by Aberforth to rescue Harry and his gang, but he was hit by Bellatrix Lestrange’s dagger when he was Disapparating when everything was ready, and finally died next to Shell Cottage where Bill Weasley and Fleur Delacour lived.

This loyal house-elf can be hired to work on the farm.

Peter put down the food in his hand and thought to himself.

The next day, night.

Peter went out into the porch.

Last night, Baobao entered his dream again.

Compared to his somewhat reserved image the night before, Baobao was much more lively and bold last night and stayed with him in Asgard all night.

Peter was in a good mood, but his mood soon disappeared with the heavy rain.

As a heavy rain began to fall in the evening, the entire farm was covered with heavy rain.

The scene during the rainstorm is like a painting of natural carnival and ravage.

The rain poured down, and the sky seemed to be torn apart. Endless rain poured down like a waterfall, shrouding the whole world in haze and chaos.

The streets of the small town of Smallwell quickly turned into turbulent rivers, as rainwater gathered into streams, washing the road surface and rushing forward with mud, sand and fallen leaves.

There were lightning and thunder, and the sky was occasionally filled with dazzling lightning, followed by deafening thunder, as if nature was venting some emotion.

Persephone stood by the window, looking at the heavy rain outside, her brows furrowed.

She is now worried about whether the farm’s drainage system has been damaged.

If the drainage system breaks down, the farm will be flooded.

Peter stood on the porch, looking down at the watch on his wrist and at the rain outside.

The time hand on the watch has pointed to the end.

He suspected that the seventh Father of Sorrow would come soon.

Looking up, he looked into the distance, piercing through the pouring rain outside.

Through the heavy rain, Peter’s super vision was searching the surroundings.

“I don’t know how long this horrible weather will last.”

Kara came over and confided to Peter, “I suspect the town will flood if we continue.”

Seeing Peter’s puzzled look, Kara explained, “Think about the ill-fated fate of this town. Wildfires, earthquakes, tornadoes, and all kinds of meteorite monsters. Now a flood is coming to submerge the town. I don’t find it strange. Think about it. We just saved the world from the flashpoint world, and the next second a flood hits. It’s really a waste of time.”

“Thank you for your blessing to the town.”

Peter beat Kara all over his body, “But I don’t think the possibility of this kind of flood destroying the world is high.”

As soon as Peter finished speaking, he suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart, followed by a flash of lightning in the distance.

Looking down at the watch on my wrist, time has come to an end.

Holding up his umbrella, Peter quickly left the courtyard in the heavy rain.

“Kara, you go back first, I’ll be back later.”

Because Peter’s action was too sudden, before Kara could finish her words, Peter had disappeared in front of her.

The system prompts Peter that the “Father of Sorrow” has arrived and he needs to find the other party as soon as possible.

Entering the woods behind the backyard, the rain poured down, hitting the umbrella with dense popping sounds, as if every drop carried a power that could not be ignored.

Peter held an umbrella and kept looking for the baby who was about to be born.

Soon he heard a faint crying sound coming from a distance.

Using his super hearing, Peter quickly determined the direction from which the sound came.

Activating super speed, he moved in front of a big tree and saw a little girl hiding from the rain under the tree in the dark night.

The girl sat under the tree, trembling all over, with her head buried in her legs and crying.

After hearing the voice, she raised her head and looked at Peter with tears on her face.

Peter stood there in a daze, looking at the little girl’s red hair that was revealed when she raised her head.

(End of this chapter)