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135, one hundred and thirty-five(1/2)

Fate can only watch.

This was the first time she had reached out to intervene, and doing so was not without cost.

She fell into a forced sleep.

Ye Sewei didn't know how long she slept, nor did she know how many years had passed since her sleep. Day by day was like a year, and every year was like one day. Every day was not hazy, but it was easy to forget time in such a state.

When she woke up again, she saw Morpheus again.

He no longer looks like that young man.

The black-haired young man is handsome and powerful. He already has nearly ceiling-level combat power in Oskarna. He was the first to feel the magic element in this continent that was so barren that everyone thought there was no miracle.

The power of magic elements has been practiced to the extreme, even to the point where Ye Sewei was stunned.

Yes, even though Ye Sewei has studied in a place where the magic system is very mature, has seen it, or has seen many magical moves that destroy the world and destroy the earth in written records, she is still used by the black-haired young man at this moment.

The power displayed between the hands was shocking.

He seems to be born to be strong.

At this time, he already had many followers around him, each of whom was good at magic in different fields. Under the leadership of these power holders, the entire continent of Oskarna showed the appearance of Modian, who was already suffering from a serious illness.

There is prosperity that the mainland does not have.

In this kind of prosperity, there is a joyful hope that was only seen in the original days of the Modian continent.

She stood aside and watched all this quietly.

The changes and development of the mainland are inevitable destiny. She has been a bystander for too long, and her emotions have long been indifferent, but she remembers him because of the huge fluctuations in her emotions that this person brought to her.

So she looked at him for an extra long time.

She is fate itself, and her gaze itself is also the destiny.

She saw that the continent of Oskar was getting better and better under his influence. Ye Sewei even saw the familiar figure of Dean Hall among countless people. Although at this moment, Dean Hall looked very young.

It was outrageous, but Morpheus respectfully called him "teacher", and Ye Sewei also felt the aura of peak martial arts in Dean Hall.

She was secretly shocked in her heart that this bad old man had actually lived for so long, and at the same time, she watched Morpheus climb up the Mountain of Gods and Demons again.

This time, he was strong enough and there was no chance that he would be defeated by the Modians again, and naturally she would not intervene again.

He was not the only one to climb the Mountain of Gods and Demons. He brought his followers to the continent of Modian, and Modian, who had always been guarding the edge of the abyss and made it a mission to shoot down the goblins.

The defenders were shocked when they saw humans climbing up.

They were the first group of people to wash away their so-called sins and regain the favor of the gods.

And now, they have come to the country favored by the gods.

This place...is different from what they imagined.

The initial contact and getting along with each other went smoothly. After all, Morpheus had a power that could not be ignored, and his appearance was innately dazzling and handsome. The Modians were wary of their group.

At the same time, they were treated with extra courtesy because of these preconceived external conditions.

But gradually, the other party wanted to extract more words from them.

Will people from the sinless country also be interested in the sinful continent under the abyss?

Such doubts float in the mind of every Oscan person.

In the following time, they also saw more.

For example, this continent called Modian is not as rich as they imagined. Here they saw the same poverty, tears, numbness and cruelty as on the Oskar continent. The humans here are not as rich as Oskar.

The Na people are no different. They have the same complicated and treacherous human nature. They are even more ruthless than the Oscans in their calculations. Their class differences are almost deep-rooted. Under such a system, the high-ranking people are even more cruel.

The oppression of lower classes by class can almost be described as cruel.

They also saw the ground full of hunger, they also saw the flames of war, and they saw the sins that even they, as humans, were aware of.

This is not the so-called "guiltless country" that all Oscans think.

For thousands of years, so many Oscans have thought they were guilty and thought they could reach the place just by climbing this mountain. How could it be... like this?

My emotions after seeing it clearly were shock at first, but later turned into some kind of indescribable anger.

If this anger was just some kind of self-deprecation after being fooled, then after discovering that the Modians actually knew the existence of Oskarna continent, they began to secretly gather strength to attack Ouscana.

When Skarner went to find out what was going on, this anger began to grow.

When it first started to heat up, they still felt some kind of self-blame for this intuitive anger.

After all, after communicating, they learned about the existence of goblins, and after actually seeing the goblins, they gradually accepted this terrible fate from disbelief, and even fell into some kind of contemplation for a time, and even thought about it.

He becomes more convinced of his guilty setting and identity.

But soon, they knew where their intuitive anger came from.

——After all, from a magic point of view, at Morpheus's level, one's intuition cannot go wrong.

Those Modians secretly want to capture the continent of Oskarna.

They want to conquer this continent that is said to be full of ignorance and superstition, rule and enslave the people on this continent, and extract labor and wealth. After all, in the minds of these people, they are guilty, and the Modians are the so-called

"Those favored by God".

From a certain point of view, they don't even need to brainwash these people. This is a unique condition. Those Oscans should be born to be their slaves!

Naturally, these thoughts were not told to them by the Modians themselves.

Ye Sewei watched Morpheus lower his eyes in silence, his fingers clasped on the head of a fat Modian noble, and he directly read the other person's thoughts.

The obese noble was wearing a tight-fitting silk dress inlaid with luxurious gems. There were layers of fat on his belly, and his face was full of lust and useless greed.

Morpheus saw this man's life. Just because he was born into a noble family, he could act arbitrarily and treat human life as nothing. He tortured and killed countless civilians. And such a worthless man who was full of sins also loved to play with power.

, and thus earned a lot of wealth. If there were no accidents, he would continue to harm civilians like this, and live a life of supreme wealth and glory.

Morpheus slowly loosened his fingers.

The fat body collided with the ground and made a very loud noise. Even the ground covered with thick velvet carpet could not silence the sound, but the sound did not alarm anyone.

She sat on the window lattice and watched silently, just as she had done for thousands of years.

However, the man in black standing alone in the room suddenly turned his head and met her eyes accurately: "We meet again."

She was secretly frightened by the word "again" in this sentence, and after staring at it for a long time, she was suddenly noticed by him and felt that something was wrong. But the expression on her face did not change at all: "Have you seen me?

?”

The man in black stared at her silently. His pupils were very pale. Such pupils should be the easiest to see through at a glance. However, his eyes were as dark as water, hiding all the emotions deep in his pupils. Even she could not

Can't see a trace of it. It's just something on him

Then, she saw him raise his hand and take out a flower from somewhere.

A blue-purple flower.

I don’t know how the flower was preserved. Although the fragrance has long since dissipated and it has even become a little wilted, it has stayed in that state for a long time.

It was the Dragon's Throat Flower that she had bent down and placed on his chest.

"Long time no see." For some reason, when he said this, he lowered his eyes again, and his eyes fell on the top of her hair. He seemed a little afraid to look at her, but his words were cold.

Hard: "Here I go again."

She didn't hide, but looked at the flowers in his hand with some trance. It was the first time she gave someone else the flower of her destiny, and it was naturally the first time she saw someone carrying their gift with them like this. At this moment, she

The mood is a little strange.

——This kind of wonder is difficult to describe in words, at least she has never experienced it.

Of course, Morpheus saw her gaze. He took a few steps in her direction and handed the flower forward, and she subconsciously took it.

Their fingertips met briefly. Hers were as cold as jade, but his fingertips were warm.

That's human temperature.

The moment the Dragon Throat Flower returned to her hand, it bloomed again from its dying state. She should have put away the flower, but her action was paused for some reason.

It was during this moment of frustration that Morpheus stretched out his hand again and took the flower back from her hand: "Thank you."

Her mind went blank for a moment.

...Thank her for what?

He did not put away the Dragon Throat Flower, but twisted the flower with two beautiful fingers, looked at it thoughtfully for a while, and then suddenly looked at her again: "Are there really gods in this world?

?”

She looked at him quietly: "Maybe."

"Why do gods turn a blind eye to all this?" His voice was very calm, not aggressive, but extremely serious: "Is this kind of existence inevitable?"

She couldn't answer his question and could only look at him with sigh and compassion.

"The Modian continent is obviously riddled with sins, but it bears the name of the divine domain. The Oskarna continent is honest and hardworking, but it bears the name of sin. If I were a god..." He chuckled: "I will turn these two continents upside down."

"Human beings are always similar, and so is history." She did not comment on his arrogant words, but said calmly: "Even so, will you love humans?"

Morpheus put away the Dragon Throat Flower and stood with his hands behind his back. There was pain and ridicule on his face, but more importantly, he said seriously: "Yes."
To be continued...
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