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

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Teresa and Alice had already been waiting in the temple.

Su Yun pushed open the door and strode in, and saw the huge pillar full of cracks at a glance.

"Jasmine is about to give birth." Su Yun's heart was filled with anticipation and happiness. He looked at Teresa and Alice, "Thank you for your hard work."

Teresa held the holy book in her arms and was praised by God the Father. He was satisfied enough: "My God, your will is my mission."

And Alice jumped up and hugged Su Yun's arm, claiming credit: "Father God! I ran back and forth in that muddy place for a long time! Jasmine's kindling is ugly! It's meaningless at all!"

Su Yun smiled and praised him without hesitation: "Then what do Alice and Teresa want? As long as it is something that I can satisfy, it's fine."

Alice hesitated, but Teresa held the holy book tightly in both hands, and replied without thinking: "As long as it is bestowed by you, anything is fine."

Teresa still has no will of her own...

"Is that so?" Su Yun felt helpless, "Alice, you can think about it slowly."

Alice's blue eyes lit up: "Is everything okay?"

Su Yun: "As long as I can do it."

But for Alice and Teresa, is there anything God can't do?there is none left.

Alice Qiqi Ai Ai: "Then, can I keep my wish?"

Su Yun shook his head and laughed, and patted his head: "Of course...but then we have to welcome Jasmine who has woken up first."

Alice sensiblely let go of Su Yun's arms, took a step back and stood behind him.

Su Yun looked up at the pillar.

A lifelike jasmine flower is carved on the column, and its petals and veins can be clearly seen even though it is full of cracks.

As if I could smell the aroma of jasmine... no, not as if.

Su Yun smelled a light and fragrant breath.

The uprights are cracked.

The cracked lines shattered the bright jasmine flower.

The smell of jasmine became stronger and stronger, reminiscent of the glitz and glamor of luxury, this fragrance stopped abruptly at the moment when the column completely collapsed, just like the leading role appeared on the stage, so the scarlet curtains in front of the stage were separated one by one .

The tall man lowered his head slightly. He was wearing luxurious clothes intertwined with white and gold. Even in such a dim hall, the dark patterns and decorations were exquisite and clear but not overwhelming. The black palm-width

The leather tightly stretched out his thin waist, and the corset robe made the man's figure look taller and taller.

There was a casual, distant smile on his face, his long crimson curls hung behind him, and his scarlet plush cloak was fastened around his shoulders with golden jasmine buttons.

Jasmine's first impression of Su Yun was just as vivid as in his memory.

It's like a rococo painting... No, no, even if it is really a painting, it shouldn't be that kind of soft thing...

The broken pillar woke him up, and Su Yun could hear Jasmine's long breathing, but he remained motionless—he was waiting for the call of the Father God, even though they were already face to face at this moment.

"Welcome back, Jasmin." Su Yun took a step forward and extended his right hand to him, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

The man smiled before saying anything, he raised his head slowly, his smoky gray eyes were long and narrow, and the corners of his eyes were raised slightly, he looked at Su Yun quietly, with a look of pride in his eyes.

"Wait? This kind of punishment is nothing." Jasmine smiled lightly. His voice was different from Alice's clearness and Teresa's gentleness. It was not very deep, but it was very hoarse and melodious.

"It seems that my sex is over." He strode out of the pillar that restrained him, lifted his cloak gracefully, and knelt down in front of Su Yun on one knee, "My god, although punishment-style imprisonment is pleasant Happy, but... I am more looking forward to the pain you personally bring."

Su Yun: ...

Su Yun said helplessly, "You are still like this."

Jasmin stretched out her hand and placed it under Su Yun's right hand: "My God, can I...?"

Can Su Yun do this?He sighed and acquiesced: "We are all waiting for you."

The next moment, Su Yun's outstretched hand was grasped by a hot and hard hand. Jasmine bowed her head and kissed it, her voice trembling slightly: "My God, please don't abandon me again."

His lips were very thin and the color was light. After the kiss, he looked up at Su Yun again. Su Yun saw his own reflection in those smoky gray eyes.

Alice and Teresa must be watching him too...

For some reason, Su Yun suddenly said: "I have not abandoned you, I have always been with you."

What he said was so firm, like an oath or an order, or a declaration, a curse, a blessing, a law, a rule—in short, it was something that would never change.

Jasmine laughed again, his alienation and arrogance were completely removed at this time, and the corners of his eyes were slightly raised in the smile, like the tips of wet flower petals.

Su Yun saw him

White sharp teeth and scarlet tongue, and then the back of his hand got wet.

Jasmin licked his hand slowly, savoring it inch by inch. There were too complicated emotions in his raised eyes, maybe it was provocation or desire.

Su Yun had never seen such an expression before, and something seemed to flash past in his hazy memory.

The man with smoky gray eyes was still kneeling in front of him, excited like a victorious general, greedy like a victorious beast, eager like a newly married groom, and... humble like the most despicable slave.

He said: "My God, it has been 1000 years. For these thousand years, I have been thinking of you day, day, night and night."

In the game plot.

The battle between the player and Jasmin destroyed the fortress of Jasmine's house, the blood of the innocents stained the garden, and the bones of the martyrs filled the abyss.

As a loser, Jasmine couldn't accept the defeat, and he went completely crazy, causing both Alice and Teresa to be seriously injured and even lose the ability to fight.

In the end, it was the player, the chosen one, who completely subdued Jasmine, the fierce general. The plot of the story was delightful, and the protagonist made Jasmine's allegiance at the cost of his own blood.

However, the end of the Bloody Jasmine level cannot explain the doubts for the players. On the contrary, the mystery is even more confusing.

Although Jasmin hid too much blood, she didn't protect the so-called ogre at all. New clues pointed to the capital, and the group of four embarked on the journey again.

This is the end of "Luxury".

Su Yun knew that his seven creations all had their own unruly tempers, but he never thought that conflicts would erupt so quickly.

When Jasmine entered the Great Temple, the first words she said were to ask the teacher: "Alice, Teresa, is this how you take care of God the Father?"

Alice was taken aback, and held Su Yun's arm tightly, while Teresa hugged the holy book tightly, and looked at Jasmine with a slight frown.

Su Yun was a little puzzled: "Jasmin?"

He felt that his life was too comfortable, and he didn't understand the abnormal heartbroken feeling in Jasmine's tone.

"My master, you have worked hard." The tall man inserted one hand into his crimson curly hair and combed it back. His long and narrow smoky gray eyes were misty and charming——Jasmin was very tall and had a tough and handsome face. He was even taller than Su Yun was a little taller, but at this moment Su Yun saw such a soft temperament from him...

It's incredible.

Jasmin held a pitch-black cane in one hand, and his eyes cut through Alice's entanglement with Su Yun like a knife.

Arm: "My dear brothers, how can the temple of the Father God be so empty? The Father God loves beautiful things so much, there are no flowers, no springs, no arts, no gods here... nothing, I can't believe it, you guys Let God the Father stay in a place like this."

Su Yun: ...

What Jasmine said was indeed what Su Yun liked, but he never insisted on these things. Compared with moving to his home, he preferred to go to the ground to watch the art created in human civilization.

But it still sounds really good... Is this dream so understanding?When he felt a little bored, he sent Jasmine, a small helper for quality of life.

Su Yun was very helpless: "Alice and Teresa's specialties are not here."

"It's not a question of specialties. There are countless outstanding souls among the dead souls of human beings, but you didn't even make a single god servant, so you let Father God endure the empty shrine?" Jasmin shook her head, "My brother, You are simply a burden."

Alice was already tightly holding Su Yun's arm, but now his eyes were red, and he was gasping for breath, holding Su Yun's arm tightly like a drowning person: "Father God!"

He had nothing to say, the evaluation of 'cumbersome' was so harsh, but Jasmin was right - Alice didn't have any expertise in this area, and being able to build a mock palace of Anato was what he could do artistically To the extreme.

He is a useless child.

And this 'cumbersome' attack was even more embarrassing to Teresa.

The meaning of his existence is to serve his God, how can he become a burden to God?If this is the case, it would be better to die...

Teresa lowered her head, there was no light in her emerald green eyes.

Su Yun was keenly aware of the changes in the two children at this moment. He didn't expect that Jasmin's words would cause them such pain—wait, I managed to feed them for several years!Don't do this!

How could just one sentence destroy their confidence?Could it be that his parenting efforts over the past few years are not as good as Jasmin's words?

"...Please hand over the shrine to me." The luxuriously dressed man talked eloquently, and he was still telling his ideal, "Now there are only roses under the god's throne, right? I will plant more flowers for you. Beautiful sea of ​​flowers, do you like aquatic flowers? Why don’t you open up a pool of sweet springs, I remember you used to like—”

"Jasmin!" Su Yun interrupted him.

Because Jasmin's joy in Su Sheng was diluted at some point, and his slight anger gradually rose, he frowned slightly: "Jasmin, respect your brothers, they are not my burden - I love you, none of you will It's my burden."