[The golden retriever was vulnerable to a single blow. After reading Noel Akinni, the emperor was filled with emotion. But this happened yesterday, and there is no chance to turn back, so it is better to forget about it. ]
【The little magpie talked about many concepts such as "cosmic purification mechanism, time concept, world book, disciple game, essence of creation", handed over the world book, and taught the method of replacing the memory lens. He seemed exhausted, old, and old. Seeing that the emperor was talented and handsome, both civil and military, he was a rare talent in the world. He only asked to abdicate. The emperor did not shirk his responsibility and immediately activated the small world to prepare for the throne.】
[There are many unexpected things in the world, but they are just normal. The daughter of the emperor also has the emperor's appearance. Unfortunately, she was influenced by the emperor and became a sickly girl. Sigh, sigh, sigh...]
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【Overall story score: 69 points. 】
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It seems that the quality of the two recent drama memories, "Goodbye, Noel" and "197 Seconds and the Death of a Butterfly", is too high, which suddenly raised the story from 45 minutes to 69 minutes.
The content of this drama's memory lens is becoming more and more shameless, with words like "the god An knelt down and begged for mercy", "it is useless for the world ruler to pay compensation", "Sique is a middle-aged woman"... all kinds of words are used.
Su Mingan took a deep breath of fresh air and returned to his small world.
——This time, he saw the battlefield.
Su Mianbao stood on the wasteland in a grass armor, with the stone sword pointed forward, aiming at Su Jingtang's throat.
Su Jingtang seemed to be in a very weak condition, breathing heavily, and his face was pale, as if he had been poisoned.
Behind Su Mianbao and Su Jingtang, there were one or two hundred people each, surrounding them with weapons.
"You lose." Her eyes sparkled. "As a descendant of Father God, you are nothing but this. A little conspiracy has made you so weak. The medicine that Father God left for me back then, after increasing the dosage, can really poison you."
"...poisoning the river...is not what a gentleman does..." Su Jingtang panted.
"War doesn't care about gentlemen. Go to hell and be a gentleman!"
The next moment, she pointed the sword forward and decisively pierced Su Jingtang's throat. A huge amount of blood splashed on her eyelids, but she didn't even blink.
The blood rubbed off on his palm, leaving his lips bright red.
"The Father only has me in his eyes."
"I will make Father God's civilization...prosper and live forever, from generation to generation, forever and ever."
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