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Su Yun walked alone in the war-torn land. Perhaps because the little plagues were not around, he actually felt a little uncomfortable.
For thousands of years, the human beings who have worked on this land have never changed. They follow the same customs and likes and dislikes, and try every means to grab the resources for survival. Wars have never stopped in the past, and will not stop in the future.
Even though people are praising love and peace loudly, and even though humanistic care is spreading throughout the world, everything remains where it was.
Su Yun saw farmers on the barren farmland who were not much different from those hundreds of years ago. Villages and cities were close to each other, strange legends and witch trials still existed, class differences divided society, and the path to success was filled with lies and betrayal.
This time Su Yun was alone. He watched everything silently. There was no ridicule from Jasmine and Julia, no sneer from Alice and Anita, and no sigh from Theresa and Isis.
Su Yun was at a loss for what to do with the long-lost loneliness.
Since when, Su Yun has become accustomed to the company of creatures. The plagues regard Father God as the meaning of their existence, and doesn't he also regard the little plagues as his salvation?
They are symbiotes, they cannot be separated.
The little white snake crawled out from the sleeve and was almost thrown out, so it had to hold on to Su Yun's sleeve tremblingly.
Su Yun sighed and picked up the little white snake: "What are you moving around for?"
The little snake bent its tail and hooked it around his wrist, spitting out its tongue cutely. It was hard to imagine that it was this little thing that had turned Theresa's arm into bones not long ago.
The disputes among the little plagues have never been concealed, and they are getting more and more intense with the awakening of creations. Seeing that the final Flora is about to wake up, one can imagine what a sea of fire and swords the divine court will become.
Su Yun certainly longed for his plagues to coexist in peace, but this was obviously impossible because he himself was the source of everything.
So can we stop the plagues from killing each other?
...It's also possible, as long as everything has reached the end.
Su Yun's instinct told him so.
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After wandering around the war-torn continent, Su Yun went to Pangbo first.
Pangbo, one of the most powerful empires on this continent, has a court with a long history and traditional luxury. It was once a weather vane for the royal families and nobles of all countries.
Today, Pangbo is committed to competing for maritime hegemony and colonies. It has been an ally and enemy of Vinohan across the sea for thousands of years.
In the magnificent palace of Pompeii
In the court, rich aromas filled every corner, the band played all the time, and the war that soon followed could not break the thousand-year-old rhythm of this building.
Today, the monarch of Pombo is Jasmine, who perfectly fits the temperament of the Pombo royal family. No matter how luxurious the dress is, it can only be a decoration on him.
And now, the monarch was sitting high on the throne, with heavy curtains and tapestries with three iris emblems behind him. In front of him, on the golden steps, several painters were painting his portrait.
Su Yun did not reveal his figure. He silently looked at Jasmine who was bored on the throne. The king in a scarlet cloak had empty eyes and tapped the scepter lightly with one hand.
Jasmine did not change his appearance of red hair and smoky eyes, but the portraits drawn by these painters all showed a similar old man with white hair.
...This is completely a mess. It can be seen that Jasmine is really unwilling to be the king. He casually put on an appearance and followed the course of history step by step.
Su Yun shook his head and laughed, then turned and went to Vinohan, which was across the sea from Pangbo.
Winohan, an island country in the ocean, has a navy that dominates the ocean. Its colonies are spread across every continent, constantly supplying supplies and money to this large island. Countless vast lands together support a golden age.
Su Yun stopped at the port of Winohan. He saw Isis on the royal ship. Although they were both actors who played routine roles, Isis's mental state was much better than Jasmine's. She changed into a neat outfit and led a group of naval commanders to walk around, checking every cannon on the ship with great interest.
Isis would not miss the Seven Years' War that was about to break out in a few years, but relatively speaking, the peaceful times were a torment for Isis.
As for Anita...
When Su Yun arrived at the imperial base where Anita was, he was shocked to find that Anita was still just a princess. Although he would be able to usurp the throne and write the glory of the emperor in a few years, he still had to wear complicated and heavy skirts now.
Su Yun: “…”
He suddenly understood why the little white snake was so clingy this time. The unlocking of female characters really brought about a series of uncontrollable consequences. The earliest female character... seemed to be Anita's witch.
To be honest, Anita's popularity is really terrible.
His wrist was tickled, and Su Yun pressed down the little snake that had wrapped around his finger. The little snake shrank back obediently, pretending it didn't exist.
Su Yun's Last
The one who went was Empire Depp where Julia was.
Compared with the ancient great power of Ceylon, Ceylon is pitifully small in size, but it has one of the most powerful armies on the continent, just as the navy is to the British Empire.
Su Yun still did not show up. He just came to the palace of Winohan in silence and looked at the attendants and officials walking on the vast green grass.
Julia walked in the center of the crowd. Like Jasmine, he was camouflaged. To humans, he was a mighty emperor in riding clothes, but in Su Yun's eyes, he was still a handsome young man with silver hair and purple eyes, and he even never took off the single-lens glasses on his nose.
This single mirror seemed to have a special function, but Su Yun couldn't remember what it was for a moment.
The emperor was holding a gun and was accompanied by several large dogs. Horses loaded with prey followed the crowd in an orderly manner. It was obvious that he was on his way back from hunting. The attendants coming and going were reporting something to him, but Julia only gave simple replies.
The Depps are now the winners of a brief war, having just taken over rich new lands that they won't be returning.
Julia, like her brothers, was tediously trying to catch up with the work.
Perhaps they should let this earthly world understand it quickly... Once the Seven Years' War is over, they should go back quickly.
Su Yun left quietly.
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"...I am honored to reply to your letter. The alliance is..." After the Minister of War finished reading the letter, he subconsciously looked at his emperor, "Your Majesty? What's the matter?"
Depp's King was staring at the bushes not far away in a trance, with an elusive smile on his face.
The minister was terrified. He repeated subconsciously: "Your Majesty?"
Julia finally gave him a look, and he gave a curt command: "Go on."
"yes!"
The minister bowed and began to read the letters between the monarchs again.
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Su Yun returned to the court of Ceylon.
At this time, the second battle has begun. The people of Ceylon vowed to take back the rich land they had lost, West Asia, and the queen attached great importance to propaganda. The patriotic sentiment in the country was unprecedentedly high. Unfortunately...
Ceylon still can't beat Depp.
I can’t beat him, I will never be able to beat him in this life.
But no matter what, the land area of Depp is too small compared to Ceylon. The dispute between the small country and the big country must be reconciled in the end. After signing treaties many times, the Grand Duchess of Ceylon, who lost her rich land, finally kept her throne.
In a sense, the war for the throne of Ceylon was won.
A few more years passed, and the Seven Years' War finally began.
Blood and killing once again dyed every corner red.
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Real world.
Lili Marlene dragged the sculpture-like vodka, half-sitting on the transparent stairway to heaven, moving down step by step. The weight of the vodka was insignificant to her. What really frightened her was that she would slip and fall into the tomb-like shadow.
The woman didn't dare to look down at the shadow on the ground, so she could only look up at the dome. She had climbed up to the attic once before, but the holy relic kept in the attic was gone.
Lili Marlene kept her head raised, staring at the sky. The scorching sun in the morning had already set, and now what illuminated her was the scarlet afterglow of the setting sun. The woman only felt an unbearable pain in her neck, but she still did not dare to lower her head.
Vodka didn't move. Fish scales had covered every exposed piece of his skin. He looked down stubbornly. The old man's soul had long been annihilated, leaving only a stiff shell, as if he had been left with a twisted corpse filled with volcanic ash after a volcanic eruption.
Lili Marlene didn't even dare to look Vodka in the eye - she was afraid, afraid of the reflection in his pupils.
Lilimaren recalled the thing named "Su Yun" again. It was disguised as a young man, and then the concept of hell was stuffed into its ordinary appearance.
What kind of monster did they find?
Lili Marlene pulled the corners of her mouth apart and laughed silently, her beautiful face distorted by madness and malice.
But this is the only way they can go, no matter whether they find monsters, demons, angels or gods - they have no choice.
All people are reptiles who depend on the gift from God. No one could have imagined that the rose would one day be eaten by humans. If they did not look for this new high priest, heaven and the Ark would all be destroyed overnight.
The halo of the setting sun illuminated the stairs. Scarlet and warm orange intertwined and swirled on the transparent road to heaven. Lili Marlene felt dizzy. The distant sky was very far away from her. Was she about to reach the bottom? Where was that shadow? Was it under her feet?
Is it almost six in the afternoon? It's time for sunset.
“Ugh, uh, uh!!!!! Hoo——”
Vodka suddenly began to struggle. The power that erupted from this rotten body was so great that Lili Marlene let him fall down the stairs, and she herself almost
Just roll down with him!
Lili Marlene leaned on the stairs in fear, her head held high. In her ears, she could only hear the sound of stiff bodies falling - not only that, but also the deformed human voice escaping from Vodka's throat.
“Plop!”
The muffled sound ended the strange music.
At this time, Lili Marlene also became a sculpture on the ladder to heaven.
I don’t know how long it took, but when only the last rays of sunset remained, footsteps sounded softly below the woman, again and again... and then the footsteps stopped.
"It seems you are still...Mr. Vodka?" A clear voice sounded. This was the young man's inquiry, but he did not get the answer he deserved, so he could only sigh and said, "Ms. Lili Marlene, please take me to the Ark."
Lili Marlene lowered her head and heard her cervical vertebrae making continuous noises.
There was no longer the pond-like shadow on the ground. Only the bare floor remained, the old man lying on the floor like a huge dead fish, and the young man standing next to the old man.
The young man had waist-length hair, a dull black color. His white shirt was slightly opened, revealing his pale neck and skin. A small shadow huddled at his feet, silent and well-behaved.
He raised his head slightly and looked at the woman on the transparent stairs calmly, like the sky looking down at ants.
Those silver eyes were so pure that even though they completely reflected the setting sun, the scarlet sky could not add even a hint of red to them.
The author has something to say: I reviewed the history of World War I and World War II these days, and found that even if I skipped East Asia, I couldn't write it according to the chaotic evil camp, which would be very lost. This gap cannot be opened. The closer to modern times, the more difficult it is to grasp.
We have to find a way to get through this. Then, we can just wake Flora up.
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Come on, guess the prototype of Flora. There will be a bonus for those who guess before the public release.
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Muah!
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