[Comprehensive] Egg-laying is a philosophy

The woman was wearing a special embroidered blouse with delicate carvings. As she walked, the radiance emerged. The buttons that should have been carefully fastened were unscrupulously opened, revealing a turbulent sea.

The long dark green hair is fixed by a blue-black snake, the snake's head is close to the face, looking at the person in front of her with her, she has a pair of snake-like eyes, with a sharp light shining in the dark, and has a beautiful face But it makes people shudder.

She greeted Gold Touching Hand, but ignored his reaction, and focused her eyes on the only girl, took off the long whip coiled around her waist, stretched out her hand and easily brought Hecate to her eyes, and even Roger had no time to stop her.

This guy is strong!

Shanks made a fighting posture. The woman exuded a dangerous smell, and she didn't know what to do when she robbed the dragon.

Wearing the bracelet, the magic dragon was so weak that he could only lean on the woman's arms and watch her touch his face, muttering strange words——

"Let me see, the wound has healed. This beautiful little girl is indeed the blood of the Dragon Lord."

"Haven't the wings grown yet? That's how it is, in its juvenile form."

"What a young, powerful and good body. Your name is Hecate, right? Hehehehehe~"

"Just now I saw that you are of the water system, I like it."

She suddenly realized that Hecate had been looking at her inexplicably, and the woman suddenly realized, ignoring the imminent fighting atmosphere, and introduced herself, "I am the witch Mela, and you are the daughter of the black dragon Perth, right? I can be considered your cousin Half a master, almost became your godmother."

Everyone looked at this coquettish woman who had become a kind aunt from the moment she thought about it, "I hugged you when you were young."

Mela patted her head and reached out to untie her bracelet, "This is the magic circle I set up before, I didn't expect you to come across it just right," she patted the dragon's head friendly, "I'm in a hurry .”

What is this scene of acquaintance?

Hecate saw that she was not malicious. After untying the restraint, he moved his wrist and felt the strength return to his body very slowly. She asked, "Are you a witch?"

The woman nodded, wrapping her proud figure, "I've always wanted to see you again, but your father won't."

While talking and laughing, he avoided Josephine's best kicking skills, and a tree vine tightly entwined the hunter. He could no longer move, his eyes were tearing apart, and the infinite anger in his eyes almost turned into flames, but he couldn't shake the woman in the slightest.

Shanks said in disbelief, "What kind of magic is this..."

Roger saw that the golden hand was not life-threatening, so he didn't move for a while, only staring deeply at Meera.

Who is she……

"Josephine!" Hecate yelled nervously.

Meera didn't think there was anything wrong at all, thinking that the little devil dragon liked her own strength, and she was complacent, "Are you powerful? If you call me a godmother, I will teach you everything."

Before Hecate could say anything, Roger asked the witch, "How do you teach, isn't it already dead?"

The witch looked at him dissatisfied, "It's really rude, as long as you stay here, my soul will still be able to run and jump."

"Dead?!" Josephine struggled like crazy, his blond hair was messed up on his face, and shouted in disbelief, "How is it possible!"

Meera shook her head indifferently, "That's why I told you to come quickly, wasting my blessing..." She couldn't help complaining, "It's good for you, I didn't see anyone for more than ten years, I was so lonely that I committed suicide .”

The hunter lost all hope, his face was already numb and dull.

Taking out the lighter, Rayleigh lit a log and groped in the dark.

The three left the room full of murals, walked through the corridor, and arrived at the third stone tablet.

"Fame is a lowly slave, you go enjoy love and honor."

Behind this stele is a huge portrait.

The blond man in the painting looked down at the coming people from a compassionate angle, seeing the familiar purple in his pupils, Jabba couldn't help frowning.

"This is the notorious king." Bucky sighed.

He has been hiding behind the two of them, watching carefully, always feeling that something dangerous will appear in the dark, staring into the king's eyes is really a kind of ominous premonition, in order to respond to his expectation, they walked to a gold brick, they heard With a click, countless sharp arrows rushed towards the door, the boy hugged his head in fear, and Jabba shot down one by one.

Jabba picked up one and observed, "It's poisonous."

The man nodded, thinking of the killing on the mural, he chuckled, "This is an honor bestowed by the king."

Prompted by the verse, Raleigh easily restored a scene. The last moment must be such a poisoned arrow, awarding the final medal to the royal family members, and dying with fear and worship, for the honor of the royal family.

He walked over and tapped on the bulging part of the painting, and sure enough, there was a mechanism, a hidden compartment with a key, and he could leave the room.

Next, the two strong men were in trouble.

Using the will-o'-the-wisp in Meera's hand, Josephine sat in front of her and lit a cigarette. He had lost all hope, and without saying a word, he looked at the woman in front of him and even wanted to laugh.

The Goddess of the Sun and Moon who brought destruction.

Pointing at the woman with the tip of Shanks' knife, he asked Hecate in a low voice, "Hey, what the hell is that guy?"

Demon Dragon tried his best to sort out his vocabulary, "How should I put it..."

"That is, all the dragons on the Dragon Island have innate elements. Didn't I say it before, water, fire, and earth, but there are also humans who can master magic through cultivation."

"Those human beings know magic and make all kinds of magical potions. We all call them witches. Demon dragons are the descendants of witches and dragons, you know?"

After finally explaining the existence of the witch, Hecate rubbed his head in distress, "But there is something strange..."

The strength of the dragon ring just now was absorbing her vitality, did she feel wrong?

Witches are supposed to be very friendly.

Meera interrupted her thoughts with a wistful exclamation, "Ah, that does look like Arya."

"Do you know her?" Hecate replied politely.

"Who is that?" Shanks asked.

The dragon told him, "My mother."

The poisonous snake sighed and sighed on the woman's shoulder, with the same expression on each person and the snake, "I wanted her to live longer, but she refused." No one asked, Meera explained, "Because she said eating the heart is too disgusting, Then your father drove me away and deprived me of the right to be your godmother."

Roger, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke, very convinced, "It is you who want 86 baby hearts."

She nodded frankly, "I don't need so much at the beginning, but I have lived for more than 800 years, and I want to continue to live, and I will increase it every year."

The woman looked innocent and innocent, "Actually, it doesn't matter if it's not a baby, but fresh ones are the special medicine."

Hecate curled his lips in disgust, "It's really disgusting, there is an agreement in general battles not to hurt cubs."

Roger, who has always been talkative, was ruthless when facing the witch, and said the second reasoning, "Josephine is the royal family of this country."

"Yes, it seems to be the youngest prince, I let him go."

No one talked to her for too long, her soul was trapped on this island, unable to bask in the sun, writing, drawing and drawing flowers every day, it was so boring that she exploded, she almost answered every question, anyway, she couldn’t do anything if she knew it, because She is an invincible god.

Meera glanced at the distraught Josephine, and told a story in a brisk tone.

Similar to what Rayleigh saw on the stone wall, she told them in a more interesting way.

The woman walked in front of them with her sleeves fluttering. The two of them didn't notice for a moment, they met the eyes of the poisonous snake, and Roger and Josephine fell into a hallucination at the same time.

They saw a wealthy kingdom. The kings of several generations were obsessed with pleasure and careless about state affairs. The new king was a full-fledged careerist. In war, the country falters.

This was the beginning of Josephine's nightmare, he was pale and wanted to leave here, Roger patted him on the shoulder to show encouragement.

The two stood by the side of King Lane, the father of Josephine, the last king of Bagulian, from the perspective of bystanders.

His greatest wish is to conquer the world and become the leader of the allied countries. Even the world government, the five old stars, and even higher-level people cannot allow him to do anything but live freely.

A very young and promising powerful king.

They looked at his virtuous wife and filial piety, and looked at him loved by everyone, until one day, a witch appeared.

She brought two shocking things——

One, I can give you magic and make you the only king.

Second, you must regard me as a god and give me a devout heart of faith.

The king snorted, so she easily changed the day to night, reversed time and space, the haze covered the blue sky, and the world was like a huge toy box in her hands. She turned her hands into clouds and rain, proving her strength. Everyone knew that this was an illusion, but the king was surprised and happy, and agreed to her.

Meera did him favors.

He wants to have enough right to speak in the World Conference, wants to conquer the surrounding countries, expand the territory, and be famous forever.

"Okay, of course I can do it."

Let you see what you want to see.

One sweet dream after another, the king stayed behind closed doors and immersed himself in it, but every day there would be one less loyal guard, except for the chief guard, no one cared.

The queen also tried to let the king deal with the government affairs again, the country's famine and the construction of the dam, he didn't make up his mind, did he leave it to his 12-year-old son?But she will only find out behind this door that her husband is in love with a girl named Meera.

She was heartbroken, but her husband couldn't hear her sadness at all, and his eyes could no longer hold others.

The witch's long green hair and the poisonous snake carefully hidden in the hair covered the king's palm. Seeing that the time was right, she happily expressed her request.

"I want to live, dear Ryan, will you help me?"

The Sun Moon Festival is here.

The nightingale sang of the touching love of the goddess and the king, as if the queen had long since died.

The goddess of the sun and moon said that she would protect the prosperity of the country, but she wanted the hearts of 86 newborn babies.

This kind of dehumanizing request makes people sick and hateful both emotionally and rationally.

The king lost himself in the illusion. In order to gain power, he had long lost his humanity. He only wanted to conquer more countries. Meera told him that the ruled pigs and dogs were not qualified to express their opinions.

People wanted to resist, took up arms and fought hard, wanted to kill the goddess, organized the captain of the guard and the national army, and launched a rebellion, but found that the king could kill the rebels in front of him just by speaking.

The heart of faith is of course effective, and Mela is getting stronger day by day. She can easily take the lives of ordinary humans, and the people will only think that this is the magic of Goddess Sun and Moon, and it is God's will.

Fear and surrender kept pouring into Meera's magic circle. In order to thank her lover, she also sent him a blessing.

"Dear Ryan, my Lion, I wish you the best of luck."

She kissed his cheek, but looked through him, looking directly at Josephine in the dream, "This is the witch's blessing."

Soon after this blessing, the rebel army set off a second war, led by the strongest warrior who wielded his sword for the dead.

"King Ryan, God allows you to offer your blood for my twenty disciples who lost their hearts!"

When the king was in danger, he yelled at his former head of guards, "You want to kill me? Why don't you die yourself!"

God's will was called again, and the strongest warrior of Bagula, the former head of the king's guard, was splattered on the spot with blood and died by his sword.

The rebel army was in a panic, and the leaderless group quickly lost their fighting spirit. Ryan escaped from the dead and was proud of his spell. Bites the same kind of mouse.

Meera didn't take it seriously, she just wanted to continue her life as soon as possible, and if she got the baby's heart, she could last until the next century, and now she just wanted to sleep well.

Now that the king has a larger national territory and invincible power, people can't change the imminent killing, so they pack their bags and sneak out to sea at night.

Fear has already swept the country, and no one has been spared.

He defeated his neighbors, but lost all his subjects.

In the whole country, only the royal family was left overnight, and the youngest child of the royal family was already seven years old.

The baby's heart couldn't be assembled, and Meera was so angry that she left Bagula in a fit of anger, and returned to Emora, where she always was.

After the goddess left, the king lost the ability to control others. He was very panicked. At the same time, facing the royal family's doubts about the loss, he issued an order.

Those pigs and dogs abandoned by the gods, what qualifications do they have to stay in Bagulang!

Who conquered its neighbors and had the most territory?

Who killed the last soldier?

So, who gave the king the power?

——It is the goddess of the sun and the moon.

At the end of the king's speech, he believed it himself, "If you want great power? Believe in divine power with me, Lance Lane, and set out to the land of God with faith!"

The long-standing prestige has made the royal family believe in the king wholeheartedly. Among these pigs and dogs who echo others, there is only one immature face that looks strangely at the madness on the king's face.

So they went to Emora together for a bloody date.

Bagulian was at the end of his battle, and this killing completely disintegrated the kingdom.

The sinful blood was shed dry, and not even a clean one remained.

Human life is limited, so she has to trade other people's lives for her to change her life against the sky. The hearts of 86 newborn babies can allow her to maintain this eternal life, but in the end she didn't get it, and people all over the country ran away.

There are people in the royal family, big and small. She controls the king, grants him strength, solves his distress, and is worshiped as a god. Meera is very clear that she is selfish and not a saint, but she has no pressure to deceive them.

It doesn't matter, she is a god, and it is normal for believers to pay her.

She didn't eat for nothing, and she started killing, making everyone die in the dream of the illusion.

One exception was a child who dodged the blade of death and drew it on God—and finally stabbed his father.

Of course the goddess forgave him, and Meera had other expectations of him than this.Faith is useful, but vengeance is even more so, so she lets the little prince go and waits for his feast.

The poisonous snake who played with people's hearts offered him the blessing of the witch.

"May you save all your luck after meeting me, little prince, good luck to you."

Meera smiled slyly, "This is the witch's blessing."

The little wooden boat carried the young prince, drifting in the sea, and after an unknown amount of time, he finally landed, from being pampered to wandering the streets, fighting wild dogs for food.

He couldn't see the internal organs, he couldn't see the blood, it would bring him back to that horrible day in the palace.

Just let him be blinded by hatred all his life, never expecting to meet again, he can bring such a big gift, the underage dragon, Meera couldn't help but sigh, it's really good people get rewarded, her kindness left behind this little girl Prince, in the end he was grateful for Dade's sacrifice.

When dozing off, someone will give you a pillow, and if you want to be resurrected, someone will prepare the best body.

Of course, she didn't care about Josephine's thoughts at all. She stretched out her fingers painted with black nail polish, nodded on Josephine's head, and mercifully explained to him, "You must not know why I can't Go away, I tell you..."

"Before your father died, he was afraid of being abandoned by God. Before I removed his power, he told me to stay by his side forever. No one came to this broken island. I was starved to death like this. It's really pitiful."

"After all, my magic power is the strongest, even I can't lift it myself."

He listened to the person who ruined his life talk about how she died in the illusion, and he felt it was absurd.

What is the ups and downs along the way?

She waved her hand, and the content of the illusion changed accordingly, making the little prince and the black-haired man look at the people who had strayed in all these years, all of whom had their hearts eaten by the witch, and never came back, she smacked her lips, thinking Talking is better than nothing, to relieve hunger, the heart of fear is not very tasty, she let people go back, let the world know the luxury of the Eye of Emora.

Mela sat withered in the palace, the nightingale's feathers fell off, her flesh was bloody, and in the end only a skeleton was left. The child still didn't come, her physical body decayed, and she became a spirit body. people appear.

She looked at Hecate, very happy.

Roger and Josephine fell into an illusion, and they couldn't get out until the dream was finished. She used two things in one mind, happily telling the two children about her great achievements.

"Do you want to know how Emora's song came about? Let me tell you, there is a man who is very good at talking, always makes me happy, and also makes wine. He said he wants to go home, so I made him On the boat, he said he likes treasures, but I said that as long as they don’t take all of them, I’ll do whatever I want.”

"In the end, he took all of them while I was asleep. He was really greedy. That would trigger my other formation. He probably died somewhere, who knows."

"This poem was written by a poet I like, so I made a game level based on this poem, waiting for treasure hunters to come to play, but people don't come often."

The woman opened her hands, like spreading out a net of invisible threads, allowing the two to see Raleigh and Jabba in the secret room, fighting each other immersed in the illusion.

"Look, these two treasure hunters have passed the last level, isn't it interesting, Hecate."

The two who had just woken up from the illusion were in a daze for a moment, gnashed their teeth one after another, raised their eyes to see their companions looking dazed, and started attacking at the same time.

Touching the golden hand instructed, "Roger! Don't look into the snake's eyes."

The man responded with a cry and threw himself into battle, and the two of them forced Meera back,

Shanks protected the dragon that hadn't fully recovered, and didn't join the battle. He didn't know why this strange aunt paid so much attention to Hecate.

Come to the conclusion, "That bracelet is not an accidental mechanism, it is aimed at you at all!"

Hecate looked at the witch, his original godmother, in disbelief.

"Ah, it's not a good thing for a kid to be so sharp."

The woman curled her hair with her fingers, smiled ambiguously and gently, and looked at Hecate's body from top to bottom, every inch of which was oozing coolness from the hissing sound of Snake Xinzi.

She said word by word, "I have never given up on resurrection."

To Be Continued.