Chapter 652

Besides, the main god now wants to transform the beast world, isn't it all for her own sake and for the male supporting character?

They even tricked all the orcs into becoming their tools; they're utterly unscrupulous and heartless capitalists.

How could she possibly speak with such righteous indignation?

Wen Xin: "..."

Red Rope: "..."

If it's not such stupid talk, then how could an idiot say it?

Sure enough, just as Sheng Sheng had predicted, five seconds later, the idiot's scream rang out.

Red Rope raised its head in loneliness and solitude, looking at the fool flying into the sky, and sighed deeply.

I have never seen such a simple-minded and lovable companion of the main deity, who is always practicing the truth that "no zuo no die" (if you don't do stupid things, you won't die).

After squashing the stupid butterfly that only angered its owner, Wen Xin felt much better. She nestled in her big snake's arms and continued talking to him about their future plans.

"Shi You, what do you think about us using the temple as the center and slowly building a city in the Great Wilderness Mountain?"

The probability of having a city in this era is still unknown, but Shi You can easily understand what she means.

He tightened his arms around her, lowered his head, and whispered in her ear, "You can do whatever you want."

He would stand behind her, supporting her and fighting for her.

Wen Xin's fingertips trembled slightly. She raised her hand, cupped his face, and looked at him with gentle eyes. "Shi You, I want you to become the king of the entire Great Wilderness Mountain, command all the beastmen, rule the world for the rest of your life, and become a legend that surpasses even the Beast God."

If you're going to do it, you should do it to the best of your ability.

Her giant snake was worth her planning for the world.

Shi You was slightly taken aback, and stroked her little face with extreme affection.

His little female was so soft and fragile, how could he bear to let her bear the burden of the entire beast world for him?

However, if that is her ambition, he will help her achieve it.

However, he wanted her to replace the Beast God and become the true god of this world, with incense burning continuously and being revered for all eternity.

They both only wanted to give each other the best.

How could Wen Xin not understand his feelings? Moved, she hugged his neck tightly and buried her face in his neck, gently nuzzling him.

She suddenly chuckled softly, "Actually, my initial wish was simply to live well in this world."

This was the very first wish of the fragment of the soul, very simple.

But the truth is, weakness and powerlessness make even the simplest wishes a luxury.

Wen Xin sighed softly, "No matter where you are, you need strength and power."

Wen Xin's beautiful appearance is like a sin. If she has no ability to protect herself, she can only become a toy for others to play with. In the end, her beauty withers and her body dies. What good is a heart full of hatred?

If you don't want to be ruled, you can only rule others; otherwise, your fate will be controlled by others at any time, leaving you with no choice but to live a miserable life.

Shi You noticed that something was wrong with her mood, so she gently patted her back and awkwardly comforted her, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Wen Xin leaned against his strong arm, her eyebrows curving into a smile. "Yes, we will no longer be manipulated or bullied by others."

...

On the third day after the sacrificial ceremony, all the beastmen except Wen Xin and Shi You left the temple.

They needed to hurry back to discuss with the other orcs in the tribe about seeking refuge at the temple.

The large-scale migration of tribes was no small matter; there were too many things to prepare and coordinate.

Twenty days may seem like a lot, but the time is actually really tight!

Wen Xin and Shi You sat leisurely on the roof of the temple, watching the groups of orcs leave in different directions.

Her slender fingers supported her chin, her delicate eyebrows and eyes conveying a smile, yet it didn't reach her eyes.

"Shi You, do you think the beastmen who didn't come to the temple will believe the prophecy?"

Especially for large tribes like the Kunpeng tribe, there are too many factions and conflicts of interest, making it impossible for them to easily trust a divine messenger they have never met.

Back in the White Tiger tribe, if it weren't for Wen Xin performing a few miracles and Tiger Sister's idiotic support, she probably wouldn't have been able to secure her position as a divine messenger so easily.

Of course, this wasn't a big problem for her; she could just kill anyone who disobeyed.

Wen Xin wasn't so saintly as to think that reasoning with those savage and ignorant beastmen was useful.

Brutal force and bloody suppression are always the most powerful tools for seizing power.

Shi You reached out and touched her face, feeling that it was a little cold. She then put her arms around her and used her body to shield her from the cold wind from the roof.

He answered slowly, "Does it matter?"

Wen Xin leaned against him and laughed, "Yeah, it's not important."

She has already given the prophecy; whether they listen to her or not is up to them.

What does it matter to her how those tribes fight? She's not the one holding a knife to their throats.

Thus, it was their own fate that they died in the torrential rain before they could take shelter.

Does that mean Wen Xin is responsible for all the beastmen in this desolate mountain?

laugh!

Sorry, she is not the compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Wen Xin played with the man's long, slender, pale fingers, with distinct knuckles, like jade and bamboo. These were hands that looked very noble, like the hands of a noble young master from a prominent family in feudal society, gentle and refined, and incomparably noble.

But Wen Xin knew that he was never gentle; he was ruthless, decisive, and cold-blooded, and nothing in the world mattered to him.

But he just happened to cherish her dearly.

Wen Xin's eyes sparkled, and she looked up at him with a smile, "Shi You, before the downpour comes, how about you take me to see and play around in the Great Wilderness Mountain?"

Shi You's thin lips curved slightly. "Okay."

Wen Xin suddenly sighed, "It's a pity that A Qing has to go back to the Tengshe tribe with us, otherwise we would have let it go with us."

As the giant green snake left, it kept turning back, its tearful and aggrieved expression truly melting one's heart.

Wen Xin treated it like she was teaching her own child, how could she not love it dearly?

Unfortunately, the big green snake's father was a cold-hearted man. With just one cold glance, the big green snake, no matter how reluctant it was to leave Wen Xin or how aggrieved it felt, dared not act spoiled or throw a tantrum to stay, unless it wanted to become a pot of snake soup.

Shi Youjian hadn't been separated for long, but the little female in his arms was already thinking about that stupid snake, and her eyes suddenly became unfathomable.

If the big green snake saw this, it would be so frightened that it would crawl into the arms of the white tiger (White Tiger: What sins have I committed?) and tremble with fear.

Not hearing him speak, Wen Xin looked up at him, and then: Uh…

She found it hilarious and rubbed his handsome face with both hands. Only she would dare to so casually ravage the most ferocious beastman in the Great Wilderness Mountain.

"Shi You, why are you jealous of A Qing again?"

Shi You pursed her thin lips slightly, "Jealousy?"

Clearly, the native snake didn't know what vinegar was.

Wen Xin chuckled, blinked, and teased him, "Just like those unripe fruits in the mountains, so sour."

Shi You: "..."