As the plague father, how can I save the world?

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Su Yun walked alone on the land ravaged by war, perhaps because the little plagues were not around, he actually felt a little uncomfortable.

The human beings who have worked on this land for thousands of years have never changed. They have followed the customs and love and hate of the same strain, and tried their best to grab the resources for survival. The war has never stopped in the past, and it will be the same in the future.

Even if people sing loudly for love and peace, even if humanistic care shines on the world, everything remains in place.

On the barren farmland, Su Yun saw farmers who were not much different from those hundreds of years ago. Villages and cities live together, weird legends and witch trials are still there, class divisions divide society, and the passage of ascent Packed with lies and betrayals.

This time, Su Yun was alone. He watched everything silently. There was no mockery from Jasmin and Julia, no smiles from Alice and Anita, and no sighs from Teresa and Isis.

Su Yun was at a loss for such long-lost loneliness.

I don't know since when, Su Yun has been used to the company of the creations, the plagues regard the Father God as the meaning of existence, and why doesn't he regard the little plagues as his own salvation?

They are symbionts, they cannot be separated.

The little white snake crawled out of the sleeve, and was about to be thrown off, so it could only hold Su Yun's cuff tremblingly.

Su Yun sighed, and picked up the little white snake: "What are you doing?"

The little snake bent its tail and hooked his wrist, uttering snake letters cutely and lovingly. It is hard to imagine that this little thing turned Teresa's arm into bones not long ago.

The disputes between the little plagues have never been concealed, and as the awakening of the creation intensifies, seeing the last Flora is about to wake up, one can imagine what kind of swords and flames the gods will become.

Of course Su Yun longed for the peaceful coexistence of his plagues, but this was obviously impossible, because the source of everything was himself.

So can the fighting of the plagues be stopped?

...is also possible, as long as everything has come to an end.

Su Yun's instinct told him so.

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After wandering around the current war-torn continent, Su Yun went to Pangbo first.

Pangbo, one of the most powerful empires on this continent, has a long-established and traditionally extravagant court, which was once the weather vane for the royal families and nobles of all countries.

Today's Pang Bo is committed to fighting for maritime hegemony and colonies, and Winohan, who is across the sea, has been an ally and old enemy for thousands of years.

In the splendid palace of Pangpo

In the court, the strong fragrance filled every corner, and the band played all the time. The war that will soon be unable to break the thousand-year-old rhythm of this building.

Now Pang Bo's monarch is Jasmin, he perfectly fits the temperament of Pang Bo's royal family, no matter how luxurious the dress is on him, it can only be reduced to decoration.

But now, the monarch is sitting high on the throne, behind him are heavy curtains and a tapestry with three iris emblems, under the golden steps in front of him, several painters are painting his portrait.

Su Yun didn't show his figure, he silently looked at the bored Jasmin on the throne, the king in scarlet cloak opened his eyes and tapped the scepter slightly with one hand.

Jasmin didn't change his red-haired, smoky-eyed appearance, but the portraits drawn by these painters were all similar to the white-haired old man.

...This is completely fooling around. It can be seen that Jasmine is really unwilling to be the king. He posted a random appearance and followed the process of history step by step.

Su Yun shook his head and laughed, turned around and went to face Wenuohan across the sea with Pang Bo.

Winohan, an island country in the ocean, has a navy that dominates the ocean. Her colonies are spread across every continent, and she is constantly sending supplies and money to this large island. Countless vast lands have jointly supported a golden age.

Su Yun stopped at the port of Weinuohan. He saw Isis on the royal ship. Although she was also an actor who played the role of a running account, Isis was in a much better mental state than Jasmin. He changed into a neat outfit, Leading a group of admirals to walk around, checking every artillery on the ship with great interest.

Isis should not miss the Seven Years War that will break out in a few years, but relatively speaking, the peaceful age is the torment of Isis.

As for Anita...

When Su Yun arrived at the Fuji of the Empire where Anita was, he was shocked to find that Anita was still just a princess. Although he could usurp the throne and write the glory of the emperor in a few years, he still had to wear heavy clothes skirt.

Su Yun: "..."

He suddenly understood why the little white snake was so clingy this time. The unlocking of the female character really brought a series of out-of-control consequences, so the earliest female character... seemed to be Anita's witch.

Seriously, Anita's popularity is too bad.

His wrist was tickled, Su Yun held down the little snake wrapped around his finger, and the little snake shrank back obediently, pretending that he didn't exist.

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The one who went was Empire Depp, where Julia was.

Compared with the ancient great country of Ceylon, Depp's area is pitifully small, but Depp has one of the most powerful army on this continent, just like the navy is to the empire on which the sun never sets in Winohan.

Su Yun still didn't show his figure, he just came to Weinuohan's palace silently, looking at the attendants and officials who were walking on the vast green grass.

Julia walked in the center of everyone. He was disguised like Jasmine. To humans, he was a mighty emperor in cavalry, but in Su Yun's eyes, he was still a clear and handsome man with silver hair and purple eyes. Young people never even took off the single mirror on the bridge of their noses.

This single mirror also seems to have a special function, but for a while Su Yun couldn't remember what it was.

The emperor is holding a gun, he is accompanied by several large dogs, and the horses laden with prey are following the crowd in an orderly manner. It is obvious that he is on the way back from hunting, and the attendants coming and going are reporting to him. What do you mean, but Julia only gave a simple reply.

Depp is now the winning side of the short war, they have just won a rich new land, and they will not give it back.

Julia, like his brothers, was in a tedious rush.

Perhaps this time the world should be made to understand quickly... When the Seven Years War is over, they should go back quickly.

Su Yun left quietly.

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"...It's an honor to reply to your letter. The alliance is..." After reading the letter, the Minister of Military Affairs subconsciously looked at his emperor, "Your Majesty? What's wrong?"

Depp's king was looking at the bushes not far away, with an elusive smile on his face.

The minister only felt terrified, and subconsciously repeated: "Your Majesty?"

Julia finally gave him a look, and he ordered briefly: "Go on."

"Yes!"

The minister bowed and read the letters between the monarchs again.

113

Su Yun returned to the court of Ceylon.

At this time, the second battle has already begun. The people of Ceylon vowed to regain their lost and fertile land Sicily. The queen attached great importance to publicity, and the patriotic sentiment in the country was unprecedentedly high, but it was a pity...

Ceylon still can't beat Depp.

If you can't beat it, you can't beat it, and it is impossible to beat it in this life.

But in any case, Depp's land area is too small compared to Ceylon, and the dispute between the small country and the big country will eventually be reconciled. took her throne, from which

In a sense, the war for the throne of Ceylon was won.

Another few years passed, and the Seven Years War finally kicked off.

Blood and killing once again dyed every corner red.

114

real world.

Lily Marlene dragged the sculpture-like vodka, half-sitting on the transparent ladder to heaven, and moved down step by step. The weight of vodka was insignificant to her. What really frightened her was slipping and falling into the tomb. in the same shade.

The woman didn't dare to lower her head to look at the shadow on the ground, so she could only raise her head to look at the dome. Before that, she had climbed up to the attic once, but the sacred object kept in the attic was gone.

Lily Marlene kept her head up, she just stared at the sky in a daze, the scorching sun in the morning had already slanted to the west, what illuminated her now was the scarlet afterglow of the sunset, the woman only felt that her neck was sore and unbearable , but she still didn't dare to bow her head.

The vodka remained motionless, and fish scales had covered every piece of his exposed skin. He stubbornly lowered his head and looked down. The old man's soul had long since been annihilated, leaving only a stiff shell, as if he had been destroyed by volcanic ash after a volcanic eruption. Stuffed twisted corpse.

Lily Marlene didn't even dare to look at Vodka - she was terrified, terrified of the reflection in his pupils.

Lily Marlene recalled the thing with the name "Su Yun" again, it was dressed in a young man's disguise, and then stuffed the concept of hell into the ordinary skin.

What kind of monster did they find?

Lily Marlene opened the corner of her mouth, she laughed silently, her beautiful face was distorted by madness and malice.

But that's the only way they can go, whether they find monsters, demons, angels or gods - they don't have a choice.

Everyone is a reptile attached to the gift of the gods. No one would have thought that the rose would be eaten by humans one day. If they didn't look for the new high priest, whether it was heaven or the ark, they would all be together. Destroyed overnight.

The halo of the setting sun illuminated the stairs, and scarlet and warm orange intertwined and spun on the transparent Tongtian Road. Lily Marlene felt dizzy. At this time, the distant sky was far away from her. She was about to climb to the bottom, right?Where is that shadow?Is it at her feet?

It's almost six o'clock in the afternoon, isn't it?It's time for sunset.

"Uh, uh, uh!!! ho-"

Vodka suddenly began to struggle, and the power of this rotting body exploded in an instant was astonishing. Lily Marlene missed him and made him fall down the steps, and she almost fell

Just roll down with me!

Lily Marlene leaned down on the steps in fear, with her head raised high, she could only hear the sound of a stiff body falling down—not only that, but also the deformed human voice escaping from the vodka's throat.

"Pfft!"

This muffled sound ended the weird movement.

At this time, Lily Marlene has also become a sculpture on the Tongtian Ladder.

I don't know how long it took, when there was only the last twilight of the setting sun, footsteps sounded softly below the woman, again and again...the footsteps stopped.

"It seems that you are still... Mr. Vodka?" A clear voice sounded, it was a young man's inquiry, but he didn't get the answer he deserved, so he could only sigh, "Miss Lily Marlene, please take me to the ark."

Lily Marlene lowered her head, she heard her cervical spine ringing non-stop.

There was no shadow like the pool on the ground, only the bare floor, the old man lying on the floor like a huge dead fish, and the young man standing beside the old man.

The young man has long hair reaching his waist, dumb and pure black, his white shirt is slightly opened, revealing his pale neck and skin, a small shadow shrinks at his feet, silent and obedient.

He raised his head slightly, and just calmly looked at the woman on the transparent stairs, like a sky overlooking an ant.

Those silver eyes are so pure, even if they completely reflected the fall of the sun, the scarlet all over the sky still couldn't dye it even a trace of red.

The author has something to say: In the past few days, I have reviewed the history of World War I and World War II, and found that even if I skip East Asia, I can’t write it. If I write it according to the chaotic and evil camp, it will be very lost. This opening cannot be opened. The closer it is to modern times, the more difficult it is to grasp .

I have to find a way to get past it, so that Flora can be awakened immediately.

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Come, come, come and guess the prototype of Flora, there will be a red envelope for those guessed before the release

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