In the Amber Palace of Yisu Palace, Ash was lying on the bed, turning on the light screen and looking at the pictures sent by Felix. It was extremely rare that his mind was not focused on it.
This is naturally not Felix's problem. After several months of intense shooting, Felix has become adept at using the beauty of optics. Coupled with her growing understanding of Ya Xiu's interests and hobbies, she can often come up with unique themes. Ya Xiu
Xiu used to just like vulgar fun, but now she has developed him into a person who is no longer innocent.
For example, today's theme is "Sleep". Felix is lying on the desk, lying on the sofa and sleeping in various places. It seems to be very ordinary, but she has no sense of prevention. The open collar, the shorts that are rubbed down, and the
Looking at the sleeping faces, Ash felt like a peeping pervert when looking at these photos. What struck him the most was one of Felix sleeping on the desk. He could see the looming scenery inside through the cuffs of his short sleeves, which was full of excitement.
The hazy youthful beauty of student days.
While Ash was cursing Felix for actually thinking that he actually had such a filthy peeping desire in his heart, he had no choice but to give these photos the highest score - it would definitely be Felix's fault if he degenerates in the future!
After replying to the rating, Ash did not continue to taste it. Instead, he turned off the light curtain and looked at the patterns on the ceiling quietly. A huge feeling of exhaustion came to his heart, like a fish that had just washed up on the beach and was stranded, and was dried away by the sun.
All hope.
Perhaps for Ouroboros, who is in charge of the end, these untimely magicians are the shadows against the sun, right? There are only two months... maybe not even two months, only more than one month
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Ash closed his eyes and tried to clear his mind to make room for beautiful expectations: beaches, barbecues, fireworks, travel... so far in time, he finally had such a vacation without being chased by anything.
, you don’t need to worry about anyone’s safety, you can experience the world without any worries, look at the sun, lie on the lawn, and walk on the street with the people you like.
Isn't this the life he dreams of?
He should be happy, so he must not reveal any flaws. They are all too smart, and he must first deceive himself before he can deceive them.
In fact, you can think about it better. Just like apples, Nongken’s relationship has a shelf life. Now they love each other sincerely. In the future, their relationship will be indifferent or even disgusted with each other. There is nothing they can do about it. It’s not that anyone is wrong. It’s just that no matter how sweet the apple is, there are also
When it goes bad.
What's more, their relationship can't last in the future. Now everyone is holding back and thinking about the overall situation. It's just because there is the "Stars Supreme", the ultimate enemy that makes them breathless. They must suppress all their thorns and unite together.
There is a glimmer of hope. Once they defeat the stars and take the world into their possession, no fate can be higher than theirs. Then the break will begin.
Even though they have lived and died together, taken care of each other, and laughed...but they will eventually hold on to the bloody blade and face their most trusted comrade.
There are no eternal friends, only eternal interests.
This is not arrogance. Ash doesn't think he is that important. At best, he can only be regarded as the trigger of the civil war. The real root cause is the power to rule the world.
Although no one except Vichy has an obvious desire for power, just like people who can't even fill their stomachs will not have lust. When all their worries are solved and a huge power vacuum is placed in front of them, they will naturally
Corresponding desires will arise.
The most obvious example is the six God Lords. When they sit in that position, they will all impose their wishes on all living beings. People will eventually seek self-realization. Although not all self-realization requires power, power can assist.
Everything is self-fulfilling.
For example, pursuing an ideal like supreme swordsmanship that does not require external help, if all sentient beings are allowed to only practice swordsmanship and continuously cultivate opponents who can challenge themselves, wouldn't it be more efficient than seeking inwardly?
Even Ash is not sure whether he will become a tyrant and a single husband on that day, let alone the talented sorceresses with deep desires?
Of course, if that day comes, Yaxiu can also suppress all internal strife with the supreme violence of magic. But power must be held by someone after all, and leaving it empty means handing over power to the next level of ecology.
A throne is only a throne without an owner, and there is no power without an owner. But no matter who Ashius hands it to, there will always be people who are dissatisfied.
Dissatisfaction leads to conflicts, conflicts breed resentment, and the next development will be like the unsaid continuation of many beautiful stories. After living together and dying together, there will be different dreams in the same bed, fighting in the same room, and dying together. After tens of millions of years, they may become the same person.
This is still limited to the disputes between the few of them. If they have children... there are many things that Ash just doesn't want to think about, and there are many things that he can't help but think about.
So ending here may not be a bad ending. All the things that Ash is afraid of will not happen in time. Everyone is stopped in their best years. Isn’t it good to let the fireworks stop for a gorgeous moment? Let’s continue to watch the long story ahead.
It would be disrespectful in the dark of night.
Ash pulled the quilt up to cover his head and sighed softly.
Random thoughts not only didn't make my mood better, but made it even heavier, so I went to sleep.
Although demigods don't need to sleep, it is still very comfortable to rest their brains. Just like people don't need to take a bath every day, but taking a bath every day can make people feel refreshed.
After an unknown amount of time, Ash suddenly felt something strange. He opened his eyes and saw a figure standing beside the bed, bathed in darkness, looking down at him without making any sound.
Encountering this scene while sleeping in the middle of the night was undoubtedly horrifying, but Ash didn't show any signs of surprise other than being a little surprised. He sat up and patted the bed next to him, gesturing for him to sit down.
"Would you like to turn on the light?" No response.
"Can I hug you?"
There was no answer in the darkness, but the bed creaked softly.
Ash put his arms around her and held her in his arms. It felt very comfortable. He took a deep breath and smelled the aroma of sweet milk.
"When I first came back from hell, I felt like I had a nightmare and my whole life was ruined. When I woke up and saw you lazily looking for me for a hug, I instantly relaxed."
Diya finally spoke: "I just seemed to... meet a black devil."
"Hmm." Ya Xiu wasn't surprised at all. He rubbed her face gently, like two cats licking each other's fur. "Do you think she's a little scary?" "A little bit." Diya said softly, "But
I also feel that she is very kind, as if... no matter who betrays me in this world, she will always be by my side."
Ash caressed her back and said: "Although Death Maniac and I both think she hates you and is jealous of you, but since you said so, maybe she really wants to help you. After all, you are on different timelines.
The same person, her feelings for you must be very complicated. She will hate you when you are happy, and she will be angry for you when you are sad...I think the black devil is also a very lonely person, you don't need to be too afraid
She, if we meet again next time, you can hug her more."
"I'm glad you took the initiative to tell me this, but since the "personality shift" has already happened, we can only accept it with a calm mind. As long as I am here, I will not let the dark devil replace you."
Diya hummed softly, buried herself in his arms and asked after a while: "Then do you know why I have a personality deviation?" "Maybe it's because I hurt your heart, right?" Ashiu
He said frankly: "But I don't know the specific reason."
"How could you not know?" Di Ya raised her head, her eyes reflecting the thin light in the room, like two extinguishing stars, and her voice had a hint of crying: "You clearly promised it!"
"I forgot." "How could you-"
"It's not just a promise," Ash said calmly: "I have lost all my memories about you. Even your name, I have to listen to how they call you before I dare to speak tentatively."
