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

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The footsteps of the war are still striding forward. In the battle with Anglan, Yunus across the sea won a complete victory, and their king swore his sovereignty in this foreign land.

Alice's identity this time is a member of the royal family of Yunus. He also led the army to land in Angland, but the human country is meaningless to him. All he needs is a reasonable way to return to the Father God. reason.

This war, which lasted for several years and resulted in countless casualties, is finally over, but the ending fight does not mean eternal peace. The rule of foreign races will not last long, and the era belonging to Yunus is only a few decades.

But that's another brand new battle, a repeat of the old legacy of hatred and greed.

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Su Yun opened his eyes, and he saw the off-white ceiling with a bit of metallic texture.

He returned to the real world, or... woke up from a dream.

Su Yun struggled to sit up. Although his body was still stiff and limp, it was much better than before falling asleep.

He was still wearing the same clothes, and his body hadn't changed much, but his hair had grown longer again, the long, pure black hair was dull and dull, and the length hung down to his waist.

I don't know what the color of his eyes has become... Maybe it's the same as his hair, and it's more and more overlapping with the Father God in the dream.

The light in the cabin was very dim. If it were an ordinary bedroom, it should be a very suitable environment for getting back to sleep. But at this moment, Su Yun only felt that the surroundings were terribly quiet. He slowly raised his head and looked at the huge room facing the bed. observation window.

Even though there was a dead silence beside his ears, Su Yun seemed to hear many heartbeats in a trance. They encouraged the blood to flow, heralding countless fresh lives.

The observation window is a one-way transparent solid. Of course, the outside world cannot be seen from the inside to the outside. But when Su Yun looked at the observation window like this, he somehow knew that there was someone outside the observation window.

More than one person... there were many people, and they were all looking at him.

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"Is that a god, or a devil?"

In the dead silence, a person uttered these words with difficulty.

No one answered him, and even the person who uttered this sentence fell silent.

No, it shouldn't be "falling into silence", but...they are all lost in those eyes.

Those were a pair of silver eyes, like molten silver, without any impurities, only pure silver.

These people who surround the experimental cabin have already seen

There are too many experimental subjects, maybe they can get used to those angry, fearful, sad and desperate people or inhumans, but they never thought that they would also fall into the abyss one day.

This should have been just a sacrifice.

Yeah, it should be.

Every six months, a large number of sacrifices will be sent to the paradise, and these sacrifices are all energetic young people, and those who can be sent to the experimental cabin are the best among them, and their age is the most vigorous. Between the ages of 26 and [-], intelligence and responsiveness are also higher than the average line, and there are even requirements on appearance.

But these people all died, without exception.

The oldest person outside the cabin has been working here for 40 years. He is already an octogenarian, but he has never seen any sacrifice that can maintain a human being after inhaling and injecting so much "dragon blood". Shape.

This sacrifice is completely sane, and his appearance has not changed in the slightest—no, except for the color of the eyes and the length of the hair, but how insignificant these changes are compared with the previous experiment!

The Observer talked about the sacrifice, anticipating his transformation, until the moment he opened his eyes.

The owner of those silver eyes was looking out through the observation window on the first floor, as if he could see their faces clearly, he frowned slightly, this was his first expression.

Why is he frowning?Does something bother him?

The old researcher heard his rotten heart beating wildly. At this moment, he just wanted to kneel down in fear, obey all requests, and carry out all orders. That must be... an extremely happy thing, right?

Looking out the window was a tomb-like crowd, but the old researcher knew that the same thing was on everyone's mind.

That's a good question... Is this a god?Or the devil?

But the dead silence was broken after all.

"Who allowed you to see him!" A deep roar sounded, and a tall man violently pushed away the observer next to the control valve. He violently smashed a button with his fist, and the observation window suddenly darkened, forming an opaque material.

On the observation window now, only their shadows can be reflected.

The old researcher saw his dazed face, and also saw the bewitched people around him. He saw that his favorite student seemed to be trying to seize control of the observation window, but was easily pushed away by the man.

Oh...it's Osman, he is a servant of the gods, he has adapted to the dragon's blood, and ordinary human beings are flimsy thin paper in front of him.

At this time people also

Waking up as if awakened from a dream, they looked at the observation window in horror, but just like the old researcher, they could only see their own faces.

What's even more frightening is that even though these people are clearly aware of what happened to them, they still want to see the man with the silver eyes again.

The old researcher stood up, clutching his chest and gasping for breath: "Master Osman, this is the authority given to us by Master Han Tang."

Osman looked indifferently at the old man in front of him, murderous intent and violence surged in his heart, he could easily break the necks of everyone here, but no, he had to restrain himself—he was going to see Su Yun , he cannot carry any smell of death and blood.

"Han Tang—" Osman spit out the name, and then sneered in a low voice.

Han Tang is the name of another god servant. He and Su Yun come from the same country. He is Ottoman's sworn enemy. They became god servants almost at the same time and also began to compete for priests.

This time, none of the sacrifices in the Han and Tang Dynasties could be preserved. It is not surprising that he would grant such permission. After all, their competition is life and death. The winner becomes the priest, while the loser becomes the sacrifice.

The flowering period is approaching, and the death of the loser is also approaching.

No matter what... yes, no matter what, Su Yun must not be seen by others.

Osman thought a little crazy, he could only be his, and he wanted him to belong to him forever.

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The little hatch slid open.

Su Yun recovered from his daze, and he saw Edman.

This tall man looked gentle, and he asked in the tone of greeting his lover: "How is it? Did you sleep well?"

Su Yun hesitated for a moment, but still asked, "Is it six o'clock in the morning?"

"No, it's half past six in the evening." Edman smiled and strode towards the bed, "How did you sleep... Su Yun?"

The two syllables of "Su Yun" seemed to be kissed between his lips and tongue. It sounded very charming, but it was a pity that Su Yun couldn't appreciate it at all.

Su Yun turned his head slightly: "... Are there many people outside?"

Edman's smile was slightly restrained, but soon he laughed again: "Some irrelevant people, I don't want them to disturb you."

He didn't seem to be surprised by Su Yun's keenness, he just stepped forward a few steps as if he couldn't control himself: "You have been sleeping for a long time, I have been waiting for you to wake up."

Edman knelt down on one knee by the bed, propped his hands on the bed, his body leaned forward slightly, but he restrained himself from making too offensive moves.

At this distance their breath is audible,

Only then did Su Yun realize that his face seemed a little tired.

"Can we talk now?" Su Yun lowered his eyes, "What do you... want to do to me?"

"We shall have eternal life."

Edman spoke with great determination: "I want to become a priest of God, and we will all receive God's mercy."

If you only look at what this person said, then others will definitely think that this is the raving of a visionary or the illusion of a mentally disturbed person, but when these absurd things are narrated by Edman, they seem to be loud and powerful.

"We are born to be blinded to the truth, and the vast majority of human beings can't see the truth in their entire lives. Poor people are like ants. They crawl out of their holes and die in a small world for various reasons. , will never touch the kingdom of God.”

Edman spoke slowly and in a deep voice, like a lover whispering in Su Yun's ear: "Everything in this world is God's creation, and we are equal to ants in front of God, and God is playing around at will. Everything in this world is like people trampling ants on the road aimlessly in a garden, and our thoughts as human beings have no meaning in the world of God."

Su Yun raised his head and looked at Edman, this man completely believed what he said, his emotions were so real, and everything he said was so similar, so real that it made Su Yun feel terrified.

What is this person talking about?What is the god he said?

It was an extremely slight touch, but Su Yun was extremely sure that the name of this feeling was fear, and at this moment he was shivering under his indifferent disguise.

"Gods have no will, but gods are a collection of malice. All dead things are food for disasters. Human beings have souls, but souls are also worthless toys in the games of gods, just like so-called life."

Edman's eyes didn't leave for a moment, but he couldn't see through Su Yun, he just poured out his inconsistent declaration: "But we can get eternal life, as long as we get God's favor!"

Edman's eyes became more and more frenzied, and his whole body should be excited and slightly trembling: "This method is very simple, very simple. The gods allow people to live forever, as long as we offer enough sacrifices."

This indifferent man had long since lost his mask of indifference, and he completely revealed the madness in his heart in front of Su Yun. He sighed softly, and stretched out his hand to gently stroke Su Yun's side face: "Su... Yun... you be the best...you are so perfect...

... "

Su Yun was still immersed in the emotion called fear, he turned his eyes away from looking at Edman, he stared blankly at his hands, and seemed to see the shadow under his arms twisting in a trance.

"I looked into your past, you know? You've 'drinked dragon's blood' as a child, and it was subtly injected into you by your captors in a hilarious way, but those rough guys are dead Well, they're all scherzo buffoons, don't worry about it."

Edman leaned over, he could easily hold Su Yun in his arms now, and his voice was like a whisper: "Su Yun, fate has already decided where you belong."

"God chose you, you are the chosen one."

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