Fast time travel actor, he is too charming

He dreamed of 'himself'.

He saw everything going in a different direction. He didn't meet his brother, but encountered a patrol team and was almost caught. His luck was very bad. He didn't go to a tribe to hide for a long time before he was discovered. He endured humiliation for more than a dozen years. Years, until he met System 37582 once, he didn't feel that what the system asked him to do was harmful, because he had a monstrous hatred for the elves in his heart.Half Jiangse.

But from the perspective of a spectator in the dream, his deeds almost destroyed half of the tribe, he gradually became crazy with hatred, and worked hard to climb to a higher position. The only way to relax is to be with the male and female elves who love him Having a banquet together ends up being an absurd night.

How could he be such a person?He was puzzled, and there was a sentence ready to come out in his heart, I am clearly...I am clearly...a very dedicated person.

Then who is his dedicated person? He subconsciously avoids this question, but he is not completely unaware of his desire.

Seeing his brother in full dress, he just wanted to peel off his clothes layer by layer, so that his pale, almost transparent skin would be dyed bright red.

But this is impossible, it's just his delusion, when he thinks of this, he wants to shrink back again, unwilling to let him find out his wrongdoing.

So in his sleep, he first had a condensed expression, then flushed, and then trembled slightly.

St. Anville ignored his unconscious movements and broken dreams. He sat quietly on the stone, and the long hair on his calves was pressed under his body and blown by the wind. In the sound of the wind and the voice of his heart, his expression was a little pitiful. I don't know whether to pity myself or others.

If hatred should be passed on, and revenge is endless, how is he going to do it?

The scene in front of him flickered, and turned into the face of St. Anville. Ye Tian looked at him silently for a while, and didn't say anything about being suddenly pulled into the consciousness space. This space is different from the last time he came, and there are many more lives. breath.

The lively gray deer is playing in the forest, the white rabbits in the grass are timidly gathered together, revealing a few small tails, and the little brown bear is learning to walk after stumbling, walking and rolling down the slope. , turning circles in his eyes, seeing the person in front of him clearly, and screaming happily again, pushing his body into St. Annville's arms with all his might.

Natural elves are indeed loved by animals. Ye Tian drank a large glass of fresh juices of various colors, layered and distinct, never mixed with flavors, each flavor exploded on the tip of the tongue, and he might drink another flavor in the next second , hand in hand dancing gorgeous dance.

This stuff was prepared by St. Anville himself in his spare time, and only Ye Tian could be the one who tasted it, "You made pretty good stuff."

"Really?" St. Anville was a little happy, and he took his real gift from behind. It was a piece of clothing made of thin threads twisted from plant branches and leaves. It was similar to a mage's robe, but it could be seen that it was different in style. It is obviously more refined and has a bit of St. Anville's personal style. The surface is covered with a light-colored luster, and a long handful of colored threads falls from the waist. They are not very dark colors, and they can change a little with the light. Change.

"I don't know how to repay your kindness, so I have to weave a piece of clothing out of nearly a thousand kinds of plants as a gift. Soul grass is used in it, and the soul body can also be worn." He said, looking forward to it.

Ye Tian didn't care much about his clothes, but he didn't intend to refuse his kindness either.

It is easier for the soul body to change clothes than for humans. He put on this robe as soon as he took the clothes and thought about it. He thought that his modern appearance would be nondescript in such clothes, but the actual effect is much better, no, it’s too good many.

In order not to look so strange, his hair has also been lengthened a little, with black hair and gray eyes, and wearing such a dress, he really looks like a handsome elf.

The appearance of the elves is considered to be among the top in the world.

He himself didn't adapt to this image, but St. Anville's eyes showed a look of appreciation. Judging from the aesthetics of elves, he couldn't find any flaws. Although his facial features were not the most exquisite, it might be a professional habit. He changed his clothes He also changed his temperament, and felt that it was this beauty's clothes that made his appearance.

It is an appearance that cannot be buried in all the brilliance, or even vaguely above it.

Ye Tian had another thought, and changed back to his original attire. St. Anville sighed inaudibly, and put the matter aside. He knew what he and Ye Tian were going to talk about this time.

"Do you hate him?" Ye Tian asked, "Without him, you would leave a glorious mark and die satisfied."

St. Anville hesitated for a while, as if asking a rhetorical question. In fact, he knew the answer himself, "If I hadn't experienced these sufferings, would I not have been able to meet you?"

Ye Tian didn't answer this question, he continued, "Last time I asked about your beliefs, this time I asked - is it your morality or personality, or spirituality? You need to give an accurate answer."

"I wanted to take revenge on him for a few moments, wanting him to taste more pain than me, but this is not in line with the teachings of the elf gods. Before 'meeting' you, I was thinking about this question all my waking days, I found that I was still in pain."

"I have died once, but I continue the pain, and I can't get rid of it, because my hatred, my belief that I have been trampled on, and everything I have been denied are completely opposite to what I insist on. I can't let myself go Take revenge on him because that's not right."

"But can I not retaliate against him at all? Can I let him live well and comfortably? I know this is wrong, but I can't completely eradicate this idea."

"Before I met you, I didn't need to sleep. I just lay down on the ground and prayed all day and all night. The dew rolled on my hair. The sun was obscure before you came. I felt that everything was punishing me With such thoughts, even if I am abandoned, I cannot deviate from my faith just like that.”

"I'm not at ease at all, I'm sad, I've become evil and scary, even though it's just an uncontrollable thought for a short period of time, but I don't want to blacken what I insist on because of him, and I'm not the same as him , I don't want to have any contact with him."

"I want revenge. I know that as long as I tell you, you will do it better than I did myself, but I don't want to do the same thing as him. I don't want to do it because of revenge and belief. Missing to be like him."

"So I don't believe in the spirit god anymore, I believe in you, he saved my life when I was a baby, I have given it back to him, and then I can choose a more suitable belief, which is you."

"If you ask me a question, I will tell you my truest thoughts."

"I want to take revenge on him, to make him suffer without hurting a finger."