Last Wish Become God System [Unlimited Stream]

In the bell tower, there is nothing.

It's just an ordinary clock tower.

Walking through the chaotic darkness at the door, the interior is stacked with scissor vaults, the entire hall is made of stone, and the high ceiling makes the whole building extra sacred.

Along the way, the iron frame is full of ever-burning candles, like a shimmering holy light.

In the center is a holy altar, and on the center stone platform, there is a statue of a stone deer quietly.At the end of the altar, there is a carved glass as big as the entire wall, painted with a giant white deer with colorful antlers.

"This is..." Wu Shuyang frowned.

The wall carvings are gorgeous and fine, which is the myth of Finn.

Holding the sword of courage and justice, he cut off huge monsters; he alone faced the devil in the deep sea and fought against the mighty giant, giving hope to the other world; and at the end of the mural, it described the destruction of the warrior group and the scars of Finn. , fell into a deep sleep among the thorn bushes, waiting to fight for the country again.

This is Finn's life. Later generations always think that he is just a hero. As everyone knows, he was once an archdruid from another world.At that time, the alien world was not called the alien world, but the "hometown of youth".

Wu Shuyang's eyes fell indifferently on the stone statue in front of him.

The lobby is too quiet.

The little boy outside the door explained that Shu was inside the bell tower, but after he entered, he didn't see a single living thing except the little squirrel running away.

Looking at the whole hall to the end, where would he hide?

What's even more strange is that he can clearly feel the other party, it's here, but he can't touch it.

He was clearly close at hand, but the other party seemed to disappear in the air without a trace.

He vaguely felt that there was a space-time rift formed by fractional dimensions.But this rift does not seem to be stable, and it is even like a gossamer.

Could it be that Ming Shu has...

Do not.impossible.

This terrible thought just popped up, and was immediately suppressed by himself.

Thousands of bells ring.

This was completely different from the dry "bang bang" sound he heard outside the clock tower.

Lingling is murmuring, cascading and vivid, the big bell resounds like thunder throughout Samsara Town, and the nested small bells sing in harmony, like a hymn.

The entire hall was quickly decorated with flowers and starlight. Langche's sunlight penetrated the carved glass and fell on the statue of the giant deer on the altar. It was colorful.

The candlelight danced, lighting up the carved stone walls, the thorns carved on the walls spread all over the ground, and suddenly vivid and bright red roses bloomed.

On the dome, sparks ignited.

All the visions seem to be celebrating, but also seem to be welcoming the coming of the gods.

The thorns quickly spread to the altar, climbing the giant deer stone tightly, and blooming bright flowers everywhere.

Starlight gradually flashed from the flowers, from which he vaguely outlined a familiar outline.

"Ming Shu!"

A person more gorgeous than petals gradually emerged from the clusters of roses, with gentle and romantic curly hair, the usually eye-catching beautiful eyes closed painfully, and even the beautiful and moist lips lost their previous luster.And his body—

shocking.

There were tearing wounds everywhere, and even left many through holes.Large swathes of blood soaked his carefully selected brocade shirt, and many of the luxurious buttons had been left behind, revealing his chest with large scars.

Any penetrating wound on his body would be enough to kill an ordinary person.This situation made Wu Shuyang dare not think about whether he still had a little life.

Ming Shu collapsed and was embraced by Wu Shuyang.

"Ming Shu..."

Wu Shuyang's eyes were filled with waves of pity, and a little blood red rose inexplicably, leaving a little strangeness.

"Shu Yang."

The sun was shining on his long eyelashes, and he hadn't opened his eyes yet, and even his voice was weak.

—he lives.

The gloom in Wu Shuyang's heart was instantly lit up, and then, he felt angry again. This old dilapidated town, the overconfident demon at the door...everything here made him feel extremely disgusted.

This inexplicable impulse almost tore him apart.

"...Shu Yang."

Ming Shu reluctantly raised his hand, and put it on the opponent's shoulder weakly.His profile leaned against Wu Shuyang's heart, as if he understood the other party's intention.

"No..."

He couldn't finish the sentence, but the meaning behind his words was clearly revealed.

Ming Shu's hand completely lost strength and dropped instantly.

Alien.Colorful land.

Concentric castle.

Ever since the maid's scream pierced the tranquility of the castle, the entire corridor became noisy, and people kept running to Martin's room, standing at the door and screaming with their mouths covered.

People were coming and going, Drunk Ling was standing in the corner wearing a black cloak, he didn't find the opportunity to slip back.

Not long after, the restlessness in the entire castle became more intense, but the theme was no longer Martin.Many people clustered around the long and narrow window, pointing at the skylight outside the window, and some were bold enough to even run to the foyer to take a look at the outdoor scene.

Poor Martin, even death didn't get much attention.

However, the quietness here in Martin's place made Zui Ling heave a sigh of relief. There were far fewer people coming and going in the corridor. At least, he could have a chance to go back.

"--This is impossible!"

"But it happened anyway, Lancer."

The voices of the High King and Lanser came from the end of the corridor. Their footsteps were not slow and fast, and they were walking towards the corner where the drunken spirit was standing.

They passed the armor of the guards on the promenade, walked straight to the long and narrow colored windows, and looked at the vision of the sky outside.

Zui Ling held his breath.The distance between the two of them is only one step at most.

Neither the High King nor Lancer spoke, their eyes reflected a strange color.

Zui Ling glanced at it quietly, and saw that the sky of another world, which had been dark red for several years, was bursting with brilliant light, colorful and gorgeous.

According to our tradition, this can be called "auspiciousness from heaven", but judging from the dignified expressions of the two people, they don't think so at all.

"No, it's impossible." Lancer frowned, and he looked even a little angry, "Maybe the sky is wrong. The birth of an archdruid-this is something that hasn't happened in hundreds of years. Even Even the trials required for birth have long been lost. I wonder if this 'Great Druid' is just like the one in Samsara Town, a demon at all."

"It's a good thing, Ranser," whispered the High King, and though his voice was sweetly singing, there was no less icy chill in it.

"We have finally ushered in a new archdruid." A mouse's head protruded from the eyehole of the High King. It sniffed the air, as if its eyes were stung by the bright sunlight outside the window, and shrank back. .

"So, what should we do? Your Majesty the High King."

The mouse quickly passed through the empty skeleton body of the Supreme King, and one of them fell to the ground without paying attention. The skeleton lifted its foot, trampling the fat and presumptuous mouse until its blood spattered.

The other world has always been worshiped by the Archdruid, and even the Archdruid is the center of everything.During the period when the previous Archdruid was missing and the new Archdruid had not yet been born, the Supreme King finally corrected the religious worship and became the ruling center of the alien world.

He hasn't sat in his seat for a long time, how could he just watch a newly born guy step up to the altar.

"You have expounded your point of view vividly. Your Majesty." Lancer bowed and saluted.

The High King licked his jaw.

This might be the smile of a skeleton, Drunk Ling thought.

The spectacle in front of them displeased both of them. They looked at it strangely for a while, then turned back and entered Martin's room.

Lancer's exaggerated crying immediately came from inside.

Drunk Ling couldn't help but rolled his eyes sincerely under the cloak.

He walked lightly, turned back to his room, stepped into the room, and just as he closed the door, he was startled by the people in the room.

Wu Shuyang stood in front of the curtained bed, leaning over to look at the person on the bed.When he saw someone coming in, he straightened his body and cast his calm eyes on the door.The heavy curtains on both sides of the bed were hanging down, making it difficult to see what was going on on the bed.

"Uh……"

It seems a little embarrassing.

"You live here?" Wu Shuyang asked.

Brother, don’t you ask this knowingly?Zui Ling was speechless for a second, if Lao Wu was not sure that this place was his own, he would not have barged in at all.

However, in Wu Shuyang's tone today, besides being calm, there seemed to be some anger.Zui Ling thought about it and decided not to mess with him for the time being.

He stood on tiptoe and glanced at the bed slightly: "Hey, you just picked it up from the battlefield? It hurts like this."

Wu Shuyang immediately raised his hand and pulled the curtains over the bed a little.

"Tsk. Cheapskate."

The other party completely ignored his appeal, and gently tucked the quilt for the person on the bed: "You ask them to change the room."

"What?"

Zui Ling blinked her eyes, a little suspicious of her ears.How to go out for a trip, my own room and bed are requisitioned.

"Just say I'm here."

Wu Shuyang didn't speak any more, and he didn't sound like he wanted to continue the conversation, so he stepped out with a sense of intoxication.

Anyway, he has long been used to it, avoiding suspicion of Zhu Zhengchangge in Fengdu Prison, and avoiding suspicion of Lao Wu and his precious wife in Ireland.

Hi.At the end of the year, he had to apply to Zhu Zheng for the "Most Caring Colleague" award.

After Ming Shu came back, he fell into a drowsy sleep all the time.

The clothes on his body were already in tatters, and he wrapped his whole body in a cloak.This injury made people dare not think about what happened during this period.

Considering that he was a bit of a clean freak, and would never go to bed without taking a bath, when Wu Shuyang carried him back, he struggled for a second whether to bathe him first.

Later, the horrific scars on his body were too serious, he could only put Ming Shu on the bed first, and simply burn the outside of the wound like he did in several cocoon worlds before.

Since the way back, Ming Shu has been dreaming, but presumably this dream does not make him happy.Not only did his eyelashes tremble unceasingly, but the center of his brows never stretched, and even in his dream he was grabbing the clothes around his heart.

If he could, he really wanted to drag him out of this nightmare.

It was almost evening when he managed to open his eyes.At that time, the sun was setting, and the red and gold color fell through the long window and fell on the dark satin quilt.

His limbs were weak, and he blinked his eyes with great effort. His vision gradually became clear from chaotic phantoms, and the shadows and dark ink beside the bed became finer. It was Wu Shuyang.

He leaned lightly on the drapery post, and the heavy velvet drapery set off his aristocratic beauty.For the first time, Jian Mingshu felt that he looked haggard, even physically and mentally exhausted.

Previously, he thought that this person who lifted weights like light ones at all times would never get tired.

Thinking about it now, this is too absurd. No one is ever tired, and no one can withstand such a series of tossing.Although he didn't know how Wu Shuyang got the news and how he came here at that time, judging from his current appearance, the journey was not easy.

He wanted to speak, but his body didn't listen, only endless collapse.He wanted to hold the other's hand that was hanging by the bed, but in the end he could only move his fingers.

The bushes of thorns not only pierced the whole body, but also twisted and twisted, and every thorn pierced his heart.

The physical pain is a trivial matter, but it is another thing to make him have nightmares all afternoon, and even feel like sinking into a quagmire or falling into an ice cellar.

Wu Shuyang opened his eyes leisurely, and his gaze fell on the cheek of the person lying on the bed.

"Does it hurt?" he asked.

"Where is Heyou?" He replied.

Originally, there was only pity in Wu Shuyang's eyes, but when this sentence that didn't answer the question came out, he lowered his eyes slightly, and turned his eyes full of sadness.

The author has something to say: The cocoon world of Heilu, the next chapter reveals the secret

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【Thanks to readers】

Thanks to Jianghe-, NGC4038 for the nutrient solution irrigated~~Thanks to Fantastic Cookie for the long comment yesterday~~

Today’s thank you content combined with this chapter to tell about Celtic myths~

The rivalry between the High King and the Archdruid has existed since ancient times. How should I put it, it is almost similar to the feeling that one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, the center of power VS the center of religion. In the past, the state and religion were integrated in many places, and religion was also a ruling tool. , which means that the conflict between the High King and the Archdruid is more intense

In Finn’s story, the High King is the one who forced Finn to face Alyn, the son of Midna alone. Although he experienced hardships, the High King still rewarded him as promised (the leader of the Warriors was awarded to him, basically The most important point is that the High King let Goyle of the Warriors at that time make the decision, and Goyle extended his hand to him to express his submission... Later, before a certain battle, Goyle and Finn kissed... Anyway, I was drunk (laughing and crying)

Judging from the few materials that have been handed down so far, the High King of Ireland has a negative image of being jealous and war-weary. Just like what is said in this article, corpses are lying on the battlefield hundreds of miles away, but he is still in the concentric circle castle. Thinking of roses, thinking of dominion, thinking of novelty feasts

However, this does not mean that he is a pure villain. He is also worried about fairies, and even refuses to devour his own kind. He leads by example and actively leads the mechanization of fairies to prolong life. Like all of us, he is just an ordinary person with desires and greed

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【Amway Wenwen】

Goddess Amway's new article "Your character setting is not right"

I don’t know if there is a girl who eats the girl’s attack (covers her face) like me. Illness, girl, and paranoid are actually my three cutest attacks. Coupled with cold and cold, I will be eaten to death! ! (dangerous speech)

I think her "The World of the Gods" and "Suoque Ling" are very beautiful!She writes well, flows smoothly, and is a lot of fun to write! In "Personal Design", the one who pulls the zipper of the clothes is going to kill me laughing

I have been chasing it until now, "People Design" is still in the stage of flirting with each other and fighting each other's wits and courage. It's quite interesting, and it doesn't take your brains. You can relax by watching it before going to bed~

The following is the copywriting of the goddess:

Calm and cold, the career brain bully always suffers, the goblin is coquettish and lies, and the love brain girl attacks.

Lu Qingchen fell in love at first sight for the first time in his 28 years of life, and the partner was a young trainee.

The little trainee is like heaven and earth on weekdays, with a high degree of hatred, black and red, black and red.

After thinking for a long time, Lu Qingchen decided to treat the other party to a meal. After meeting, he found that Xiao Xingxing was a lovely and pitiful child.

"My parents disappeared when I was very young. I grew up in an orphanage. Unfortunately, I didn't live up to my expectations. My grades were too poor and I didn't get admitted to university. I went to an ordinary art school, and then stumbled into the entertainment circle. I signed an unequal treaty with the company and did a lot of things I didn’t want to do, so far I only have 2 yuan in my pocket..."

The lovely and pitiful child said aggrievedly.

And Lu Qingchen didn't know until a certain day later that what he thought was a pitiful little wolf was just a big wild wolf in rabbit skin, and their love was actually a ridiculous one-sided deception.

After learning the truth, Lu Qingchen threw away the engagement ring, and pushed open the door of Ye Qiao's house with a blank expression.

But he saw that the little liar was soaking himself, wearing a thin shirt, kneeling on it with his hands on the keyboard, his knees were red from knocking.

"Lu Qingchen..." The little liar cried his heart out, "Don't want me!"

"I lied to you because I fell in love with you at first sight, and I lied to you. I am an orphan. I graduated from an art college and signed an unequal treaty. I was wrong. I swear I will change it in the future!"

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[a little nonsense]

The irresistible Uncle Ming X, who is covered in bruises and bruises, takes pity on the heartbroken counting sheep and sheep

What kind of sparks will they spark! ! (cover face and run)

I just said you would come back and thank me, hum!Yesterday I wanted to burn me in red (wiping away tears)