Chapter 45: Nothing can bear the will of God (Additional update from the leader)
"Escaped?"
"No, how could she run away?"
Yali looked at the people in those temples with sharp eyes: "Someone betrayed me."
His suspicious eyes swept over one person after another. Some of these people were responsible for guarding and some were responsible for surveillance.
"Kill them."
Those who were dragged down shouted: "King!"
"We don't, we really don't."
"We saw a figure and fell asleep."
"It's not our fault!"
"It's not our fault!"
Yali didn't bother to listen to their excuses. A king doesn't need evidence to kill someone. A sentence of "I doubt you" is enough.
After Yali finished speaking, he pointed to the two priests of God: "You are a royal family. I don't want to find out whether one of you two let him go, but I will give you two a chance now."
"If someone escapes from your hands, it's up to you to catch him, otherwise your family and children will die with you."
The two priests of the gods trembled: "King, we must capture her."
The minister came forward to comfort Yali.
"king."
"It's just a woman. If she runs away, she will run away. We can just choose another person from the Silen family."
But Yali laughed, he felt that if the other party ran away, it would be a good opportunity."
"No royal family can underestimate her, not to mention she is the heir to the Sky Temple."
"Where could she run to?"
"We can only go to the other three royal blood families, and only they dare to take in the royal family."
"It's just a good time to test the attitudes of these three royal blood families."
Ari summoned his three sons and ordered the three Rukh trolls to obey their orders.
He asked his sons to lead an army and the Ruch trolls respectively to the city-states of the three royal blood families to track where the stars had gone.
He wanted to see who dared to take in Xing.
That would be an excuse for him to attack the opponent, and perhaps he could take advantage of the situation and take back a group of Ruch Trolls to consolidate the rights of the King of Xinsai.
It's just that he didn't expect that a terrifying mythical life would be following Xing at this moment.
Desolate land.
Everywhere you can see are tall boulders, and the jagged and strange-shaped rocks are like terrifying shadows in the darkness.
Xing and a group of people from the Silen family fled here, preparing to take a rest before setting off again at dawn.
Overnight, she went from a high-ranking royal family and a priest of the Sky Temple to a fugitive from the Kingdom of Xiinsai.
Yesterday she had everything, but now she has nothing.
"Father!"
Xing hugged his legs and sobbed, hiding in the corner behind the rock.
She doesn't dare to show weakness in front of others. She is now the support and backbone of the entire family.
Polo jumped out, half of his body exposed from behind the rock.
"What are you crying for?"
Xing was startled and quickly wiped away his tears: "I didn't."
Polo stepped forward and stepped out from behind the stone.
"Stop wiping it, I saw it all."
"You're crying."
The unrestrained Polo didn't know what sadness was at all. He felt that the world was full of happiness.
Xing stopped being secretive and admitted.
"My father was killed by the king, but I don't know what to do?"
"I'm really weak and useless."
"I don't even know where to go tomorrow."
Polo couldn't understand: "If it's really that uncomfortable, then go and defeat that king!"
"Make him pay for what he did."
Xing raised his head: "That's the King of Xiinsai!"
Polo straightened up: "Of course you can't do it alone, but now you have a partner and an extremely powerful dream master."
"The messenger of God Yinsai, the messenger of illusions and dreams..."
"Wise and wise Polo."
The series of titles that were so difficult to remember made Xing confused. After Polo finished speaking, he stimulated his blood to boiling.
"That's right."
"This is adventure, a great epic and heroic story."
He turned around like a gorgeous dancer. He liked to express his inner joy in this way, but at this moment he felt that dancing alone was not enough.
His golden blouse arched out a hand-like horn, and he took Xing's hand and turned it with him.
Under the starry sky, two people danced in the moonlight.
"star!"
"Let us defeat that king together! Let us embark on this grand and magnificent adventure together."
Polo likes to pursue exciting and fresh stories. He hates a static life and being restricted.
Xing looked confused, Polo completely controlled the rhythm and dance steps.
But I feel much more relaxed indeed, and my original fear has calmed down little by little.
She felt that Polo was right, her father could not die in vain like this.
"I will make the cruel king pay the price."
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Polo fell asleep, nestling next to the star like a child.
Xing looked sideways at him.
"A messenger from the gods?"
She has never seen such a person.
Is this the person who came out of the God-given land? What is it like? It can make people not have any troubles, and it can be so fast.
In his dream, Polo saw God.
God allowed his visit and allowed Polo to break into God's dream.
God's dream is completely different from his dream. It is an endless tall building and a city stretching to the end of the sky. They control the sky, the earth, and the ocean.
They even looked at the stars above their heads.
Miracle.
Divine power.
It seems that it is not enough to describe this kind of power.
Polo stood beside the god, dumbfounded.
Is there such a powerful race? Is this the legendary race of gods?
"here."
"Is it God's world?"
The god stood on an iron tower, overlooking the bustling traffic and the city of tens of millions of people.
He was lost in thought and recollection, as if only by reminiscing like this could he not forget who he was and where he came from.
God said: “It was.”
These three words contain endless vicissitudes and sorrow.
He is standing on the earth now.
The distance from my hometown is not light years, but hundreds of millions of years.
Polo seemed to understand, but he didn't understand. He was stunned for a while and told God.
"Great God!"
"Your envoy has found a person. She will definitely be able to create a real divine art."
"She is a genius, a genius who pioneered magical arts."
Polo chattered on, like a child showing off a sandcastle or some toy he had made.
God didn't really care, or in other words, he didn't really expect Polo to find the answer for him in the first place.
"Polo!"
"Nothing in the world can bear the will of God."
Polo was not intimidated by difficulties at all. He remained optimistic and full of hope for everything in the future.
"This is just the beginning."
"Polo will definitely find it. Polo wants to travel this world with God as a messenger."