"Who are you?" In the dream, Xia Ye stood like a little ant in front of the huge door. He couldn't see the whole picture of the stone sculpture of the goddess when he looked up, only a pair of legs.

The stone sculpture squatted down slowly, reached out to pick up Xia Ye, and let Xia Ye sit in its palm.

"I am hope, and you, Flower God, are the key to unlock hope."

"Then the loss rate of this key is high enough." The unfortunate flower god is actually the key to the world's hope?Nothing could be more ironic than this.

"This is a test. Only by being kind to the God of Flowers is one worthy of hope." You Yuan's voice was still calm.

Xia Ye thought of all kinds of things in the plot, and thought of the world like hell on earth, this is the end of letting go.

"What is hope? The legendary passage to another better world?" Xia Ye asked again.

"Whether the world is better or not is created by all the living beings in this world. Only the living beings in this world can decide the direction of this world."

Xia Ye was skeptical. Seeing this, the stone statue pointed a finger on Xia Ye's forehead. As soon as her fingertips touched Xia Ye, light radiated from the point of their contact, and Xia Ye opened her eyes wide.

"You are hope."

Xia Ye seemed to understand that it was a wonderful feeling, but he immediately understood that the Gate of the Flower God is the embodiment of hope.Similar to the Virgin Mary, she is a natural god born in Xia Kingdom, but she appears in the form of a gate.

He also understood what happened to Flora.

The specialness of the Flower God is endowed by the Flower God Gate, and all the Flower Gods are like children of the Flower God Gate.

When the flower god dies, the flower god's gate will appear in front of people, and it will come to pick up her child and let that part of the spirit return to the mother's body.The piece of paper that Xia Ye got may have been drawn by someone who saw the appearance of the Flower God's Gate, and added a lot of imagination.

Gradually, the Flower God's Gate has become a legendary ladder that only the Flower God can open.

"You are already the ninth flower god, and the only one who saw me alive."

Xia Ye is in a complicated mood: "Why are flower gods given so many characteristics, but not given the power to protect themselves? Flower gods without self-protection power are like children holding gold, everyone wants to deceive them."

Flower God's Gate did not answer his question, but only said: "Only goodwill and protection can bring hope, and unrestrained desire will lead to destruction. This is the rule and the criterion for exercising my power. I can't change it."

"Where is the goodwill and protection?" Xia Ye asked her.

"You know where it is, right next to you, someone with a mission to protect you. Your heart will tell you."

Xingluo?Xia Ye was taken aback.

"The selfless guardianship made the flower god love this world deeply, and the flower god's love for this world is the reward for this kind of protection, because it can bring hope. The so-called love is not a superficial thing that is easily changed, it is a must. After knowing the ugly side of this world, I still have expectations, thinking that it will become better."

"Every flower god has its own guardian, whether it is family, or friends, or strangers with a gentle heart, but... the flowers in the greenhouse are really too fragile. You can walk here , not because you have strong force, but because you have a tenacious heart and are as vigorous as weeds."

Xia Ye looked up to see the face of the stone statue, but only saw the delicate chin.

"So, what are you trying to tell me by appearing here?"

The palm moved slowly until it reached the lower abdomen. Xia Ye saw that the belly of the stone statue disappeared, and a dark blue appeared. There were nebulae in the dark blue.

Xia Ye saw a transparent hand protruding from a cluster of nebulae, then something green, and then a gray-black shadow.

"Guests from another world bring new hope to Blue Star. Water is a bridge, danger and opportunity, and the beginning of a new world." The voice of Flower God's Gate floated from afar, "This world is an island of reincarnation , the visitor from another world broke the fate."

"Island of Reincarnation?" Xia Ye recalled what the system said, this world is made of a book, so what happened to the island of reincarnation?Will the world repeat the plot forever?

"Remember my words, this is an opportunity and the hope of all beings."

"Wait!" Xia Ye asked, "Does that mean we should cooperate with visitors from another world? Or should we take the initiative to go to the other side of the world?"

"The answer to everything lies in yourselves."

Xia Ye only saw that everything in front of him quickly receded and disappeared, and the world fell into darkness.

"What time is it now?" Xia Ye woke up, it was still dark, he reached out and took out his phone from under the pillow, it turned out that it was only past three o'clock.

The system was woken up, and it wiped its eyes: "What's wrong with the host?"

Xia Ye sat up, he turned on the bedside lamp, the warm light made him feel a little better.He thought about everything in the previous dream, analyzing every sentence.

"System, this world evolved from a book, right?"

The system is unknown, so: "Yes, what's wrong?"

"Then what will this world look like after the story is over? What will this world look like after we, as hosts, finish our tasks?" Xia Ye thought about the word 'reincarnation', somehow, it was so hot God, my heart is cold.

The system looked at the host's expression, and it was silent for a while: "The host's mission is to do good deeds and earn points. The more points you get, the more beneficial it is to the world."

"But the most effective way to earn points is to change the plot, right?"

Facing Xia Ye's question, the system rarely hesitated: "Each system has a different form, but its purpose is the same, which is to guide the host to change the direction of the world. Each host chooses a different method, but they all rely on their own The ability to make the world have more possibilities. The more the host changes, the farther the world goes.

"As long as the host keeps on helping others, the world will definitely change."

"What if the world doesn't change at all, or if it changes too little and quickly returns to the original plot?"

"It will enter reincarnation." The system said.

"Everyone's timeline goes back to the beginning of the plot or to a place earlier, and repeats it again?" Xia Ye realized that if only one story could be repeated forever, then this world would be really sad.

"Why did you lie in the first place?" Xia Ye didn't understand.

The system was a little frustrated and said: "I found that I have been doing useless work, the world will return to the original point and reincarnate again, and many hosts will collapse. Although it is a task, they have paid affection during this process and sincerely treat them as relatives and friends. As a result, once you leave, the world repeats itself again. The host can bear it, after you leave, will Grandpa Xia and Xing Luo repeat everything in the plot?"

cannot.Xia Ye answered in her heart.

"Birth is always painful, whether it is life or the world. There are countless worlds derived from works, but it is one in ten million that really runs independently of fate. Our system is here for this, for the new world birth."

The system stretched out its short tentacles to touch Xia Ye's hand: "The host is the most powerful person I have ever seen. You have changed the direction of this world by yourself and continued the life of this world for an era. If There will be more major changes in the future, and this world will break away from reincarnation and become a new world."

Xia Ye thinks about the word reincarnation. If this world is not completely free from fate, Grandpa Xia, Xing Luo, Yan Xi...will they repeat their fate in the book over and over again?

No, it should be asked, how many times did their fate reincarnate before he came to this world?

If it is the same as the plot, the flower god died as soon as she was born, and the guardian ceased to exist. What is Xingluo's fate?He is not even mentioned in the plot, did he have a misfortune, or was he completely disappointed in people and retired?

"Flora's love for this world is the key to hope, and hope is the most precious, fragile, and rarest treasure."

Those people robbed Flower God of flesh, tears, and the ability to conceive, but they didn't know that the most precious thing in them was the smile that fed back to the world.

The eight flower gods before him came to this world with hope, but in the end they returned to the gate of the flower god with disappointment.

Xia Ye closed his eyes and opened them again, he looked at the system: "It must be a miracle."

"Huh?" The system didn't understand.

"You found me in the universe, and I was found by Grandpa, and Xing Luo came to me... All of this is a miracle." Xia Ye reached out and rubbed the head of the system, "Forgive your deception."

Flower God's Gate waited for eight flower gods to wait for him. How many times did the world wait for this miracle?

And what about Xingluo?How many times did he wait?

Xia Ye looked at the string of contact numbers on the phone, and his fingers crossed Xing Luo's code name: elder sister.

"Star Luo."

Xing Luo picked up the phone, he waited for Xia Ye to continue, but there was only the sound of shallow breathing.

It's 03:30, shouldn't you be sleeping at this point?Xing Luo looked at the moon in the sky that hadn't disappeared, thinking about what happened over there.

"Did you have a nightmare?" Xing Luo's voice was as soft as Night Breeze, "Would you like to tell me? Give me half of the things you don't like, and I'll give you half of the things you like."

"Suddenly miss you."

The retro cell phone in Xing Luo's hand fell off, but fortunately he caught it quickly: "Xiao, Xiaoye? Wait a minute, I'll go home right away!"

Xing Luo's subordinates watched in a daze as his lord stood up and was about to leave.

"My king, what are you doing? Where are you going?"

These people gathered around, they didn't understand what happened, they answered a phone call, why did they want to leave in a hurry?

After finally finding the small island that is said to have a mutation, it seems that it is about to dock, what is it going to do?

"Ah Wei, you are in charge of this task."

"What about you?" The second-in-command who was entrusted with the important task expressed his panic.

"Me," Xing Luo looked at the moon, "I'm going to meet your queen."

Xing Luo left like the wind, and the subordinates who were left behind looked at each other in blank dismay: "Queen?" Where did it come from?

The system over there is more ignorant than these subordinates: "Master, you called me out just to witness the beautiful fate between you and Xing Luo? What did I do wrong, Master?"

Xia Ye got up, brushed her teeth and washed her face, then lay back down: "I just want to see him suddenly, don't get me wrong."

Haha, the system didn't believe it, and smirked back.

When Xing Luo came, he knocked on the door.

In the dead of night, the muffled knocking sound seemed very crisp.

"Sleep?" he asked.

"Didn't you see the lights in the room?" Xia Ye's words completely destroyed the atmosphere.But he still wore a thin coat and came to open the door. The wooden door creaked and drew an arc, and the warm yellow light hit the faces of the two of them, with a slight smile.

Xia Ye was holding a lamp, leaning against the door, her coat was hanging down softly, making her look softer.

"Cough," Xing Luo took a step back, "I'm just a little worried about you. Now is the coldest time, so put on your coat."

"Oh." Xia Ye responded, and then the two of them were speechless.

After a while, or not for a while, but for a long time, Xing Luo made a movement. He reached out to button Xia Ye's coat, and turned a little bit to block the wind.

"I had a dream. In the dream, I was born and died." Xia Ye said.

"Dreams are fake."

Xingluo's eagerness revealed a little nervousness, Xia Ye laughed and shook his head again: "The things in the dream are too real, I dreamed that I died early in the morning, I dreamed that the conspiracy of the Holy Mother of God came true, and my dream Seeing demons and ghosts raging, I dreamed that the fake flower gods stirred up desires and played tricks on people's hearts, I had many, many dreams, but you were not in them."

Xia Ye slowly stretched out a hand and gently touched Xing Luo's face.

His fingers were cold and there was confusion on his face.

"You said, you will never hurt the flower god, why? Can you tell me?" Why are you the guardian?Is it man-made, or is it a choice of fate?

And your emotion, is it your own, or is it given by fate?

"If you want to know, I can tell you." You can tell all the secrets that have accompanied him until now, things that even his subordinates don't know, as long as you want to know.

"I want to know." Xia Ye moved closer, the lights were wrapped by the bodies of the two of them, and there were only interlaced shadows on the ground.

Xing Luo slowly bent down, put his lips against his ears, and breathed lightly. From a distance, he looked so close as if he was alone.

"Okay, I'll tell you."

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