Monopolize the favor of paranoid gods

Song Zhixun lowered his head, and the little white cat curled up its tail to expose the entire egg hidden in the soft fur. On the dark yellow eggshell, a crack cracked with a crisp sound.

With his eyes wide open, Song Zhixun bent down curiously and lay down around the egg, staring at it eagerly. The little white cat flicked its tail and swept Song Zhixun's cheeks, as if joking. This scene was like a family of three.

The egg was just cracked, and Song Zhixun could see the not-so-good-looking wet little chicken inside. Song Zhixun tried to pull the little chicken out of the eggshell, but was caught by the little white cat finger.

"What's wrong?" The white cat's fangs bit her finger lightly, blocking Song Zhixun's movements.

"It needs to break out of its shell by itself, and external help is harmful to it." The little white cat wagged its tail, let go of Song Zhixun, and licked the water stained by Song Zhixun's saliva on Song Zhixun's hands before leaving. "I have worked so hard to hatch it, and I can't fail at this time."

"Why do you want to incubate eggs?" Song Zhixun frowned, "If I remember correctly, cats should be viviparous."

"I won't have children, and neither will you." Rui shook the little white cat's unique round and cute head.

"I'm a man, of course I can't have children."

"No." The white cat looked down at the unbroken eggshell on its abdomen, "If we are willing to let you conceive, you can have a baby."

Song Zhixun's face suddenly darkened: "Do you dare to try this?"

"I won't do that." Rui's cat eyes drooped, and he lay on his paws, licking his fur intentionally or unintentionally, "We won't leave any offspring."

Song Zhixun naturally pouted with disdain. Of course he refused to have children, but the meaning Rui expressed was not that he didn't want to have children, but that they didn't want to have any more offspring. The reason Song Zhixun knew, or that they Already told him.

"Having a child is both fate and accident."

The cat's ears turned around: "Can you still say such things after seeing Rust's creative power?"

Song Zhixun was choked. Indeed, things were more complicated than he imagined. God already had extraordinary power. Such power made their lives unimpeded. The loneliness and endless darkness they had tasted in the long years , and finally made them lose confidence in the world.

If it is irresponsible to leave another same child...

"Why hatch eggs?" Song Zhixun didn't intend to delve into this issue further, "Aren't you the god of life? Why don't you just let him grow out?"

"In this world, everything has its own rules. I can do what you say. If I do it, then this egg will be favored by God." The cat gently patted the eggshell with its paw, " Things that are favored by God will end in misery."

"I just want a chicken, and I'm waiting to eat the egg." Song Zhixun flipped the eggshell that could already hear the tender and small 'chichiji' sound coming from inside.

"Natural hatching is the best, all you want is an ordinary chicken." Rui lay on the eggshell, providing enough temperature for the egg, "I used to hatch eggs with divine power, and later they were called Phoenix, you know What will happen to Phoenix?"

Phoenix...a legendary thing, a divine bird born of ancient thinking that only exists in stories and totems. It has colorful feathers and the ability to fly into the sky. It is called the king of birds.

"Killed." Without waiting for Song Zhixun to ask, Rui closed his eyes, "The phoenix, the king of birds, was eroded by human greed. The blood polluted lost the power of the gods, and was killed by humans, the flesh was treated as a tribute, the colorful feathers were used as ornaments, and the bones were used as decorations, and the gods and birds are no longer there.”

Song Zhixun sat beside Danke, looking down at the little guy who was struggling to get out.

In any case, although the cat was unwilling, it actually tried its best to hatch the eggs, and it was a pity that the hatched eggs were not kittens.

"You said that everything has its own laws." Song Zhixun stretched out his hand to touch the soft hair of the little white cat, and felt the strange touch brought by the soft touch. The cat unconsciously raised its head and rubbed against Song Zhixun's palm, "Then the death of the divine bird must be a law. The divine bird cannot remain sacred and polluted. This is the result of the unsteady mind of the divine bird. Human beings can kill the divine bird because of the superior power of human beings. This is also a law."

The little white cat opened his eyes and looked at Song Zhixun: "Are you saying this is inevitable?"

"I mean, it's all your fault." Song Zhixun grabbed the cat's ears, "You guys created this world yourself, and you acquiesced in the birth of such rules. If you raise them well, you blame your own children for being too fragile, aren't you too self-indulgent?"

The cat's eyes widened with confusion on his face. What did his queen say?Everything is right God, in his eyes actually made a mistake?

—It's not your fault, my poor God of Life, it's all the fault of those filthy humans.

This sentence came to Rui's mind, it once appeared, a moment he thought was a moment of redemption.

"It came out." Song Zhixun widened his eyes, and saw the chick lying on the ground with the eggshell on its head. It was wet like a hairless monster. Its big eyes were bulging, and there was a small gap, " Isn't that too ugly?"

The little white cat lowered its head and saw the little chicken rolling on the grass.

"It..." There seemed to be a moment of confusion in his mind, Rui looked at the ugly chicken, "It's not dry yet, it will look good when it is dry."

"En?" Song Zhixun watched helplessly as the little chicken gradually rolled over and stood up on its legs, trembling, making chirping noises continuously, and constantly spreading its small wings to maintain balance. After a short time passed, the little chicken The chicken's hair dries and becomes... a soft little yellow quivering cutie.

"Although I don't like small things very much, I have to admit that this is very cute!"

The chick opened its round eyeballs, pecked at the eggshell with its sharp beak, and stretched out its fingers unconsciously to poke the chick's body. The chick fell to the side, poked it again, it It was almost impossible to stand up again.

"Hahahahahaha." He probably thought it was funny, and put the chicken in the palm of his hand. The little chicken curled up in Song Zhixun's palm because of the instability of the 'ground', and spread its fluffy yellow wings to arrogantly chatter at Song Zhixun. Call.

"I didn't expect to become cute just by doing a bit of hair?" Song Zhixun glanced at the little white cat that got up from the ground. It was cleaning up the grass clippings on its hair, and it was evil.

Rui felt that Song Zhixun was picked up by the back of the neck directly by the other party. Before he could react, his feet were off the ground and he was lifted high. Song Zhixun walked to the water's edge in two or three steps, and threw it directly to the white cat. go out.

Unaware of what happened at all, the bewildered Lord God of Life actually threw Song Zhixun's wine glass into the lake.

The water spread over his head, and Rui pulled his four paws to float up. While swimming towards the shore, he cursed and said cat language: "What are you doing, meow? Is there any hatred? Throw meow in suddenly, if it is an ordinary cat, it will not How about swimming, meow?!"

"Hahahahaha, it's just like what I thought, once you're wet, you really look very embarrassed hahahaha." Inspired by the wet chicken, Song Zhixun suddenly wanted to see if the cat was also ugly when wet, The smiling eyes narrowed, "It's really ugly."

The white cat looked at Song Zhixun who was gloating on the shore in the water, pawed it a few times and splashed a few splashes of water, its spirit gradually elongated, and the wet long black hair was pulled back by a white and thin finger, a few strands of delicate Her hair sticks to her cheeks, and her skinny and bony body is stuck to her long black curly hair. Such traces clearly reveal a bit of loveliness.

He was bare-chested, and the water flowed down his chest and abdomen into the water. With scarlet eyes and slightly blue, sickly lips, Rui's body was full of evil and strange charm.

oh?Song Zhixun held the chick and looked up and down Rui, who seemed to be dedicated to showing off his unique 'charm'. Although this guy looked like that, he was quite competitive?

Song Zhixun simply sat by the water, put the chick on his knee with great interest, put his hand on the other knee, and carefully admired the scene in front of him.

It was already getting late, the red clouds in the evening burned the sky, and the gods in the water were dripping with water. Song Zhixun picked up the communicator, turned on the camera, and took a photo of Rui from a good angle.

"I am not wrong."

——You are God, the creator of all things, and God’s direction can never be wrong.

"I'm never wrong."

Rui didn't know why, but he stubbornly wanted to get Song Zhixun's answer.

"You still mind what I said just now?" Song Zhixun didn't expect the god of life to be so narrow-minded, and lightly tapped the head of the still unsteady chicken, "If you can still talk to me, Then even gods can make mistakes.”

why?

"God, there is no mistake."

"When creatures have their own standpoints, mistakes are born." Song Zhixun replied unrelentingly.

"No!" Rui stepped forward, and suddenly grabbed Song Zhixun's collar, staring at Song Zhixun with scarlet eyes, "God Queen, you are wrong."

What does he care about?Song Zhixun tilted his head in an attempt to get a little distance from the other party. Although he didn't know why, Rui seemed to be very concerned about this topic.

"Where did you get this stubborn idea?" Song Zhixun's hand grabbed the other's hand that was holding his collar, and he didn't shake that hand away with all his strength. He just took off his shirt and escaped from Rui. Clamping, holding the chick with his back to Rui and leaving, "Right and wrong are relative concepts that must exist. When you have your own position, mistakes are born."

Song Zhixun rode on Lei Ao, turned his head, and looked at the thin God of Life kneeling by the water, his hair tails swept the ground, making his already thin body look even more slender.

"I don't know if I have eaten well in the past few days. When I go back, let the knight find something to eat for him, and ask the knight to send me a video to confirm." Song Zhixun rolled his eyes, "Why can't I think about finding an old lady for myself? work?"

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White robes and tall hats entered the believer's lounge inside the church. Sitting inside were his teammates who had already taken off the funny holy robes. Everyone was freshly cleaned. In the church, although the living facilities Quaint, yet very ample.

Even if he didn't take off his hat, his teammates still recognized him: "Fan Yi, you're back? What are you holding in your hand?"

Fan Yi opened his hands that were carefully wrapped around something, and the muffled voice inside instantly resounded.

"Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi..." The tender yellow chicken opened its hands and screamed frantically at the others, as if it was not afraid at all and even yelled a little.

"What is this? A bird?" Immediately everyone gathered around curiously, "It's so cute and soft. What is this? Where did you steal it from?"

"Song Zhixun told me to keep it." Fan Yi raised his hands to let his teammates see clearly, "It is said that this is a chicken."

"It's so cute, but the chicken...is it the kind of chicken that eats meat?"

"Probably yes, it is said that you can eat eggs when you grow up." Fan Yi was in the church at the time, staring at the tall holy angel-like mecha in a daze, and then heard the door being violently kicked open. Song Zhixun, who was impatient at the time, When he came in, the little guy was stuffed into his hand.

"You go raise it, don't die, is this damn guy peeing? I have a strange smell in my hand." Song Zhixun looked disgusted.

"What is this?" Fan Yi looked at the little guy who was clamoring with bright yellow wings in his hands, weak and cute without any threat.

"It's a chicken." Song Zhixun pulled the wings of the holy angel hidden behind and wiped the dirt from his hands on it, "We will have eggs to eat when they grow up and lay eggs."

It was clear that something that made him extremely angry had happened before, but at night it seemed as if nothing happened to him, and he didn't seem to remember the anger.

The teammates surrounded and looked at the chicken: "It seems that everything can be done here. When I cultivated the land, those weeds couldn't bear to destroy them."

"It's actually a chicken. It is said that the taste of the chicken is very good. Only the people above have tasted it."

"If we could raise it with our own hands, we would be reluctant to eat it."

Fan Yi stared at the palms of his hands and raised his head high. He looked curiously at their immature, weak and extremely cute little guy. The light weight in the palms of his hands was alive with beating life. This pair of hands should have held The hands of the weapon, at this moment, carry an unknown future.

"I actually think it's pretty good here." Fan Yi bit the glove and took it off, and lightly touched the chick's head with his fingers. The almost faint touch was extremely vivid.

"Van Yi..." The teammates looked at the youngest boy in their team, hesitant, "We will return to the battlefield after all."

"Why do you want to go back?" Fan Yi pulled Xiaoji back in his direction, "Didn't Song Zhixun also say that we can't leave again, so why don't you settle down and live here properly?"

Van Yi likes this place, where freedom and life are everywhere, and he would almost burn his eyes from staring at the sun, so he put on a high hat to prevent himself from doing stupid things again.

"The army will not let us go." The teammate looked away, not wanting to directly state such a reality, "Our ending will either die in the mission or die on the battlefield."

"I want to believe Song Zhixun."

"Van Yi, what nonsense are you talking about, don't you forget that today he threatened the colonel with Second Lieutenant Liafell?"

Fan Yi subconsciously clenched the little chicken, and the little chicken let out a high-pitched scream because of the pain. She immediately relaxed her palm in surprise, and lowered her head to check. The little chicken seemed to be in a little pain, nothing serious.

"Before all of us turned against Song Zhixun, he didn't say anything that would harm Liafell." Fan Yi turned around and left the room.

People's hearts are separated from each other. If you don't say many things directly, it is difficult to guess what the other party is thinking.

The colonel is a cautious person, but this time it was not because he was too cautious and sensitive that he stepped into the trap designed by the other party and was caught. Even so, the colonel did not behave well.

"Hey, what do you want to eat?" Fan Yi lowered his head and fondled the chicken's head, "I'll take you out for a walk. If you want something to eat, can you just call me three times?"

Just as Fan Yi was about to say something, a familiar figure in front of him jumped forward bit by bit while leaning on the wall.

Colonel?

Iser was only wearing the pants of the holy robe, with his upper body bare, dragging his body and jumping forward step by step, and came to the prayer room of the church. The temple at night was eroded by black, and the faint nightlight made the whole space vague and weird. And quiet.

Standing in the middle of the temple, Iser raised his head high and looked at the statue of the temple knight in the middle.

The moonlight shines on the colored glass, the colorful moonlight shines on the statue of the holy knight, and the sword blade reflects the dazzling light. Even without the faint light, it is enough to see all the sacred things here.

"Your Majesty, Your Excellency." Iser knelt down in front of the statue, knocking his knee loudly on the cold stone ground, "An active soldier of the Iron Nation requests to meet with you."

Fan Yi subconsciously leaned against the wall, no longer daring to poke his head out, stretched out his hand to pinch the chick that opened its mouth and was about to chirp, not daring to pant, the chick flapped its small wings in discomfort, and rubbed against his hand First-hand taste expresses dissatisfaction.

Iser knelt on the ground and didn't get any response. Even the humblest knight in front of Song Zhixun could be so proud in front of him.

"Your Excellency, I am willing to leave the Iron Kingdom's military membership and remove my ID. Please..." Isel choked up for a moment, "Please honorable... God Queen... Your Highness can forgive me for my rudeness today, Yisel." Searle is willing to sacrifice his life for His Royal Highness, and may His Royal Highness... bless my brothers who follow me through life and death, so that they can live without worry."

Van Yi has to admit that as a leader, Iser is top-notch both in terms of spirit and ability. His love for his subordinates has also been recognized by his teammates. He is the youngest and the last one to join the team. The soldiers of Colonel Iser's team also felt a special atmosphere that was completely different from other teams.

However, Iser's excessive kindness also led to the ending of sending everyone to death. Compared with such a charismatic but not strong enough chief, he is more inclined to obey Song Zhixun's own way and do things alone. style.

"You..." Fan Yi suddenly heard the familiar voice, the voice that kowtowed in front of Song Zhixun, but at this moment it seemed to have a completely different tone of personality, the cold metallic voice was full of coldness and contempt, "What qualifications do you have?" Ask His Highness the Empress to agree to your conditions."

"I know I don't have the qualifications..." Iser gritted his teeth and wanted to say something.

"Then don't say anything." The huge long sword pierced into Iser's side, "Your Highness, no matter what you need to do, you can't talk about it. That is the most honorable person, and you mobs like you Worlds apart!"

Fan Yi began to tremble, whether it was psychologically or physically, the sacred hall was immersed in the cold moonlight at night, and there was only coldness and darkness permeating here, without the holiness of a sunny day and tomorrow at all.

Iser's hand was slowly raised, and the cold light reflected for a moment. The sharp dagger he had been holding pointed to the spine at the back of his neck. The tip pierced the skin, and the donated blood flowed down the spine. Isel poked his fingers into the flesh, groped for the implanted ID card, gritted his teeth, and was dripping with cold sweat. Fan Yi knew what Isel was doing, but he didn't know whether he should step forward to stop it.

Forcibly taking out the ID without anyone's assistance is basically tantamount to killing one's life. It's really stupid. Obviously, the loyalty of everyone in Rasterui Palace belongs only to Song Zhixun, who is three times stronger than Song Zhixun, but Too sentimental.

Although we haven't been together for a long time, Fan Yi still has some feelings for this colonel. Looking down at the chick who raised his head and looked at him with round eyes, Fan Yi simply named this chick in his heart, called "" Issel'.

"Holy Light Salvation."

Iser could feel that the moment he forcibly pulled out the ID card, the psychodestructive agent buried in his body directly pierced his flesh and blood, and in the next second his brain would be destroyed by the destructive agent, and the pain in his blood vessels The inside spread rapidly, and Iser closed his eyes to welcome the arrival of death.

However, nothing happened. He seemed to hear something in his ears. He slowly opened his eyes and raised his head. The body of the temple knights exuded a strange and holy golden light.

The wound on the spine was healing rapidly, and it took only a moment to feel no pain. If it weren't for the blood-stained fingers and the ID card pinched on the fingertips, Isel would have thought that everything just now was just an illusion.

"When Her Royal Highness still needs you, death is not allowed. Everything in Rasteri Palace belongs to Her Royal Highness." The sword of the Temple Knight returned to the sculpture platform, and the Temple Knight returned to silence .

Let him go?

Fan Yi didn't expect that nothing happened, and the spirit destroyer that the country of steel is proud of disappeared so easily. This is almost a terrifying ability, which is probably only possessed by gods.

Wanting to leave here quickly, the moment he turned around, the maid in black uniform who lost her eyes took off her white apron for cleaning, and stood calmly in the dark under the light, obviously without eyes, but he I can feel that the other party is watching me, maybe I have been standing behind him for an unknown amount of time.

"Female...maid..." What should I do, have I been discovered?Van Yi's mind was in turmoil.

The maid bowed slightly to him, turned her hand and made an invitation gesture in another direction, and quietly pressed another finger, which was white in the dark, to her mouth, signaling him to be quiet. Fan Yi swallowed and followed. behind the maid.

In front of the maid, a dark passage leads to an unknown darkness.