atlantis

Rolling directly from the high platform, I don't know how many floors I fell, before I fell on the cold ancient black and blue earth.Han Jing spat out blood, and a huge sorrow flooded his heart like a tide. He couldn't forget the astonished look in his eyes, and the pain and disbelief when he was injured by himself.

Why is this happening! ?

I actually hurt him! ?It hit the towering belly hard!

Isn't God omnipotent?Why didn't he guard himself! ?

Thinking of the strength at that time, Han Jing trembled in pain and lost his mind.Holding on to the arm that seemed to be broken, Han Jing spat out another mouthful of blood, feeling the severe pain in his chest, so cruel, so hateful, he could feel the resentment and pain when he reacted, all turned into this blow , I can't wait to take my own life.

But he didn't...

He finally showed mercy and didn't take his own life...

It is very clear that Rune possesses the supreme power. It is precisely because of this that Han Jing, who was ashamed of death, was suddenly in a daze with pain. He looked up at the high steps, which were open and empty, and he could not see the figure he wanted to see.

He turned his head again, and found a huge rainbow gate standing in front of him. In the center of the hollow, he could see the vast universe.Atlantis was holding on to the last brilliance, in a trance, the torrent of deadly light beams slowed down unexpectedly, and there was an obvious gap.

Thinking of the precarious human civilization, and thinking of Aesir who hugged his stomach, knocked himself down, and fell, Han Jing's head seemed to be split in two by an axe, the pain was unbearable, and tears poured down like rain.

His mind was at a loss, and Han Jing didn't know how long it took until a burst of boiling blue light gushed out from the Hongmen in front of him, and he woke up in astonishment.

Just as he wiped away the tears on his face, he saw a small figure walking out of it.

"Daddy!" The strange child ran towards him happily.She was beautiful, as beautiful as a flower, with long gray hair, soft and shiny, and amber eyes, staring at her with joy.

Han Jing froze instinctively, looking into the amber eyes with an indescribable kindness.

"Daddy?" Sensing Han Jing's astonishment and strangeness, Catherine stopped dumbly.She stopped in front of Han Jing, with a layer of mist floating in her eyes.

"Don't you know me, Daddy?"

"I'm Catherine..." Catherine cried sensitively. She was very afraid that her father would no longer like her because of her appearance. Unexpectedly, she couldn't even recognize herself now.

"Are you Catherine?" Han Jing's mind was buzzing, looking at the unfamiliar face, but those amber eyes, and the expression that would tear up every time he was wronged, were so familiar.Han Jing was stunned. Gradually, he became clear in his chaotic thoughts. He suddenly realized that his daughter was also Rune, and Morris' blood flowed through her body.Therefore, Forseti has always suspected that Catherine's disease is actually the legendary cosmic plague. Only this disease can threaten Rune's life, and the only way to get rid of the crisis is to choose the terrible loss.

My daughter has completed the seizure! ?

Han Jing's lips were trembling slightly, his heart was extremely complicated, and he didn't even know what to do! ?

"It's me." Catherine took a step closer carefully, like a child who has done something wrong, her uneasy expression made Han Jing's heart ache.

"I'm sick, Daddy."

"I was very ill. When I woke up, my whole body felt like it was on fire. My father said that only Duoshe could cure me of my illness. Otherwise, I would not be able to live, and I would never see you again, Daddy."

Seeing that Han Jing refused to hug her for a long time, and loved him as incomparably as before, Catherine wept sensitively again.

"Did I do something wrong? Daddy, you don't like me anymore?"

"I miss your daddy very much. I saw the necklace on the ground with our family portrait on it, but I didn't put it away...... Did daddy blame me? I didn't mean it."

"Daddy, don't you want me anymore?" Catherine was crying and staring at Han Jing in a murmur.

"No, of course not." Han Jing choked with sobs, and finally stretched out his arms, resisting the severe pain in his body, and hugged his daughter tightly in his arms.He didn't know what to do, he put his arms around the strange body, but he clearly understood that this was his daughter, every movement and every detail of snuggling in his arms was so familiar that he couldn't fool himself.

But why do you want to seize the house! ?Han Jing wept, facing the cruelty of eternal life for the first time.

After holding his daughter in his arms for a long time, Han Jingfang held Catherine's shoulders and stared at her steadfastly: "Catherine is obedient, you must be strong, no matter whether daddy will be by your side in the future, you should be happy, because daddy is love you forever."

Han Jing trembled, wondering if he could live, even if he wanted to, he couldn't get rid of the fate of death.But Catherine will not, her life will be thousands of years of existence, so long, maybe one day, it will be so long that she can forget herself?

After all, I only exist for a short time, but after a hundred years, it will disappear like dust in the universe.

Catherine cried: "Why do you say that!? You don't want us!? Didn't you swear that even if the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl are separated, you will always be with us!"

"Don't you love your father!?"

Han Jing was stunned, and said for a while, "I don't know...I don't know..."

He turned his face away and looked at Atlantis in the universe.Atlantis seems to have recovered from the slowing beam attack. Humans are trying to dial. Although it is not going well, two huge triangular symbols have been lit up, emitting a dazzling light.

"Daddy? Where do you want to go back?" Catherine faintly sensed Han Jing's thoughts, showing sadness.She pointed to Atlantis, and the rainbow gate in front of her began to spin under her consciousness, bursting with boiling blue light instantly.

"If you really don't want us anymore, I can let daddy go."

"Father won't blame me. In fact, he has always loved me." Catherine showed a different side from that of human children. Although she was crying sadly, she helped Han Jing make two choices.

Han Jing frowned heartbroken, knowing that Catherine had misunderstood him, thinking that he really didn't want her anymore.He hurriedly hugged his daughter tightly in his arms, his heart was clear, and he would die here if he died, Atlantis no longer had any ties to him—especially when he saw the stargate suspended in the universe was completely activated, gushing out The moment the vast blue light that came out swallowed Atlantis completely, he knew that his destiny had been separated from human beings, and human civilization would not know where to go.

I thought I was going to die, but I didn't expect to live until now...

It's like being imprisoned in a forgotten corner...

Han Jing sat on an open platform, an ancient black and blue metal building, carved with perfect patterns.The sky is filled with a golden light, and the beautiful Hver is like a gentle breeze blowing in the sky and the earth, turning into strands of starlight, very beautiful, very beautiful, as if the catkins in the sky are blowing over my face.

Once again, I saw two bright suns rising slowly from both ends of the sky, 81 times. I have been imprisoned in the city of gods for 81 days.

The last time I met Aesir was when I was imprisoned here, he seemed to be fine, still indifferent and domineering, not even bothering to speak a word.

Han Jing looked up at the sky, thinking quietly, with a calm indifference on his face.

He just watched the sunrise and sunset day after day, waiting for death, very calm, but he remembered every day very clearly.

Only when Catherine appeared, would there be fluctuations in his eyes, and he would hug his daughter and listen to her narration.

Gradually, he learned from his daughter that the place where he lived was Alteran's hometown, Alcyone-Venus, the legendary city of the gods.It is haunted by Hver all the year round, and it is the source of all things, and the place where I live is the core of the city of the gods, with the highest restriction.Hear Catherine say that no one can come near here unless Aesir wills.

The city of the gods is actually composed of a galaxy, and the lowest layer is a magnificent and splendid religious temple, which accepts the devout beliefs of countless races in the Ido world.The area closest to the forbidden core is the place where the gods live, which is the forbidden area controlled by Rune.All the secrets of Rune are hidden there, but one thing, Han Jing vaguely guessed, these forbidden areas are subject to the core place where he is, and there is some kind of mysterious power here, maybe Hver, who controls the entire city of the gods.

Runes are not omnipotent. They rely on the spiritual power of believers. This power of faith can continue the endless flow of Hever, and then through the city of gods, it affects the origin of every Rune.Therefore, the more believers, the more beneficial it is for Rune, so Rune advocates the reproduction of species and creates a bisexual race that is more suitable for reproduction.

And Aesir seems to be the supreme existence, as he once said, all the Runes are completely surrendered under his feet because of the city of the gods.Catherine didn't know the specific reason, but Catherine told herself that Aesir possessed supreme power, and even achieved true immortality through the city of gods. If he wanted, he could rely on the burning of the source to maintain the same body.

Is it because of the City of Gods?

Aesir is the creator of the city of the gods. He must have hidden some kind of ambition back then, so it would make his fellow clans feel uneasy and have murderous intentions?

Of course, Han Jing couldn't know the secrets, and he didn't want to ask.It's just that I often think of Atlantis, and I don't know where the human beings are?Is it safe to escape into the depths of the universe?

He sighed, and there was a slight worry between his brows, when he suddenly heard a sound behind him.

"Daddy!" Catherine ran over in a panic, eyes full of fear.

Han Jing was nervous and immediately greeted him.

"Don't panic, did you do something wrong? Annoyed your father?" Han Jing stabilized his daughter, and gently comforted her. Since the seizure of the house, Catherine has become very sensitive and cared about her attitude with Aesir.

"No." Catherine shook her head, tightly grasping Han Jing's hand, looking extremely anxious, "Father is in great pain, Daddy! I'm very scared!"

"What!?" The heart shrank suddenly as if it had been pricked by a needle. Han Jing was stunned for a moment, and finally came to his senses.

"Don't be afraid. Take your time, what happened to Aesir?"

Catherine said with red eyes: "Father was suffering all the time yesterday, but he... didn't allow me to tell you. Today I went to find him, and saw that my father was still lying on the bed, looking very uncomfortable, and he didn't even allow me to approach him!"

"I'm scared, Daddy! Father has never been like this before!" In Catherine's consciousness, her father was always a majestic existence, and like now, she was really terrified.

Han Jing's heart sank a long time ago, Aesir must be giving birth, 81 days, 81 days, why did it last until 81 days?This is the stone that sinks in his heart. If everything is normal, Aesir should be in labor in about 45 days, but it has been delayed for more than a month! ?

Is it because I hurt him! ?

His heart throbbed uncontrollably, Han Jing didn't dare to think too much, his mind was empty, and he quickly hugged Catherine.

God has no emotion, so why do I feel heartache?so heartbroken?

"Uh...ah..." Another burst of irresistible pain came up, Aesir's thoughts seemed to be cut off by a sharp blade, his whole body was tensed up like a bow full of pain, his flawless face was raised, and his hands were tightly clenched The soft quilt on the side of the face.He wanted to hold back the pain that was raging all over his body because he couldn't escape, but he collapsed again, sobbing unbearably, his voice was very sad and low, and his long silver hair was soaked with sweat, scattered everywhere.

it hurts!

I really want to escape...

He wanted to deny this cowardly thought, but when the labor pain subsided, he fell back on the bed slumped, and found that his stomach was still high and round, and the child still had no intention of coming down. He couldn't help but feel desperate and desolate.

He thought he had no feelings, but when he was defenseless, he was shocked to find that the man had hurt him! ?He finally felt a heart-piercing pain, so hateful, so resentful!

Even so, I still couldn't do anything, even in order to keep this child, I used a lot of origin, which led to the current pain.

Aesir thought quietly, hating himself for being soft-hearted, he is ruthless, and he has never softened his heart to anyone, why can't he do it when facing the humble him...?

Aesir raised his head again, straightened his upper body in pain, and didn't care about his legs bent and knees wide open, humiliating him like a lowly woman.He just wants the child to stop fighting against him, why can't he give birth, he has been suffering for three days and three nights, why can't he still give birth! ?

He wept bitterly, and then collapsed from exhaustion.The labor pains of childbirth have long been endless, and the gap time cannot be shorter. If it is an ordinary human being, it must have been extremely weak.But Aesir is a god and a Rune, unless the source is exhausted, the god will never die.It is precisely because of this that his sanity has always been very clear, and every labor pain will be felt extremely clearly, and it is so cruel that there is no possibility of escape, and he can only endure the torment of severe pain like a tide again and again.

The boundless pain struck again, as if it would never end, and fell into the endless hell... Aesir wanted to work hard again, but this time the labor pain was like a tidal wave, as if tearing his own origin, he was suddenly powerless Struggling, she fell back on the bed, with her towering and stiff stomach sticking out, her fingers firmly gripping the edge of the bed, her bright golden eyes were stained with a layer of moist water mist.

He suddenly regretted his impulsiveness, he had an inexplicable attachment to this body, and he was unwilling to show his most vulnerable side to outsiders.Having had an experience once, he didn't care about the delivery at first and was full of confidence, but he didn't expect to use a lot of origin, which caused the delivery to be extremely painful.The child is big, and a lot of origins have been fused, and she has a dystocia! ?

The idea of ​​dystocia became more and more intense in Aesir's consciousness, but he was not afraid, since he was immortal, it was only a matter of time before he gave birth to this child.It's just so painful, so painful... It's obviously bearable, but it's becoming more and more unbearable...

Aesir's body tensed up again, excruciatingly painful, and his round and abrupt stomach trembled endlessly.He finally couldn't help it anymore, instinctively stretched out his hands, trying to grab something, but it was empty, unable to grab anything.

"Han Jing..."

"Han Jing...uh...!" Aesir shed tears, the pain for three days and three nights made him lose all his pride and composure, the endless pain was like an ax slashing at him again and again The extremely strong shell was gradually split open, shattering his pride, self-confidence, and indifference until the most fragile and soft places were exposed.

"Han Jing..."

"Han Jing..." He wept in pain, and suddenly yearned for the warmth of that person's embrace, as if only in this way could the endless torture be eased.

Han Jing ran all the way with Catherine in his arms, passed several unfamiliar magnificent buildings, and suddenly realized that Aesir did not really imprison him, and he could walk around a large area, but he was discouraged and did not leave half a step , and Aesir never appeared again.

I confronted him so coldly, indifferently, until now, it was the first time I came to the hall where Aesir lived.

As soon as he approached, Han Jing heard Aesir's mournful cry. The voice was very low and depressing, and it came from the hall again and again.

"Morris!?" Hearing Aesir's shout, Han Jing's heart throbbed suddenly, and a layer of deep pain was aroused in his already indifferent eyes.He suddenly found that no matter how painful it was, he still couldn't let go, he was always his favorite person, his own Morris.

"Daddy!?" Catherine was terrified when she heard her father's strange behavior, and grabbed Han Jing's hand.

Han Jing came to his senses and quickly knelt down to comfort his daughter.

"Don't be afraid, your father is giving birth to a younger brother or younger sister for you. That's how you were born back then."

"Have I made father feel so bad?" Catherine trembled.

Han Jing coaxed softly: "Yes, it also made your father suffer a lot. So you must be good and obedient, go back to your own hall and wait obediently, don't let your father be distracted, you know?"

Catherine nodded sensibly, and held Han Jing's hand: "Daddy won't let father have something to do?"

"No, I assure you." Han Jing replied firmly.

"Han Jing..."

"Han Jing..." Aesir wept lowly as if venting, raised his perfect jaw, and big drops of sweat poured down from his smooth forehead.He was not discouraged, and continued to get up in pain. He only felt that his stomach hurt so hard that he wanted to kill, but the child didn't seem to move, and even if he exhausted all his strength, he was helpless.He had no choice but to face it with difficulty, his legs stretched out like humiliation were trembling with pain, and then he collapsed with all his strength.

I thought I would fall on the cold bed, but unexpectedly, I fell into a warm embrace.

He was stunned, and Fang regained his composure from the receding pain, and saw Han Jing's face clearly.

Facing that thin face, there was undisguised worry in her clear eyes...

Aesir thought he was in a trance, stretched out his sweaty hand, and said softly, "Han Jing...?"

"It's me." Hugging the person in his arms, looking at the pale face, Han Jing couldn't help but feel heartbroken, and quickly held Aesir's hand.

Aesir woke up suddenly, with complicated eyes, avoiding the intertwined sight, and turning his face away.

Before he had time to react, Han Jing felt the person in his arms suddenly tremble violently, grabbing his hand so cold, and exerting all his strength, it seemed that he could crush his own bones.But Aesir controlled his own strength. Due to distraction, when the pain was extreme, the most unwilling sobs flowed out from his tight lips.

Han Jing could only carefully protect Aesir, and was worried when he saw the quivering stomach, which was rounder and taller than he expected, as if he was pregnant with twins.At the end of pregnancy, especially after seven months, when the child grows faster and faster, Aesir obviously let the child grow, and was pregnant for more than ten months. Looking at the painful person, Han Jing felt panic and pain.

"Lean on me, this will save effort." Seeing Aesir slumped down, wanting to leave his embrace, Han Jinghuan passed his hand and hugged him.

As soon as he got closer to the warm embrace, the initial resistance will melt away. Aesir refused to speak out, thinking that his most embarrassing side was exposed, he couldn't adapt, but he was so attached to this warmth, as if in this way, he used a strong will again.

When he was struggling with conflicts, Aesir suddenly noticed that Han Jing's hand had lifted his robe, his thigh was very cold, and a numb hand touched the inside of his thigh.

Aesir was inexplicably flustered, and trembled: "Don't!" Instinctively, he closed his legs tightly, not wanting to expose the most private place.

Han Jing stopped, facing Aesir's resistance, feeling a little heartbroken and sour.Looking at Aesir at this moment, it seems that he has returned to the beautiful past, and Morris is also like this. At the most vulnerable time, he is still vaguely awkward.

"Don't worry, I'm here, I'm here."

"I won't let anything happen to you, Maurice." With a gentle kiss on his wet long silver hair, Han Jing carefully carried Aesir back to the bed, wanting to check the situation, how many fingers did he reach?

The warm voice lingered in his ears, and when he heard the gentle whisper, Morris, Aesir couldn't control his heart softening, the hard shell had been completely smashed, and he couldn't be more ruthless.Another wave of labor pains hit unexpectedly, he let out a cry of pain, and did not let go of Han Jing's hand.

Han Jing hurriedly held Aesir's hand, wanting to touch his trembling and stiff stomach, but just as he touched it, he felt that Aesir was struggling violently, and there was a sharp pain between his fingers, and an invisible force refused to approach him.

Han Jing was stunned, his fingers recovered from the numbness, and he suddenly realized that Aesir is a god, even if he is extremely fragile, he is still extremely powerful, maybe the child can be born safely?

"Don't touch my stomach...I can't control it..." Aesir was dripping with cold sweat, and finally opened his mouth.

"Is it okay when it doesn't hurt?" Han Jing responded gently, as if he regarded Aesir as his own Morris.

Meeting the watery gaze, soft and familiar with worry, Aesir seemed to be a little dazed, and closed his bright golden eyes, which was regarded as acquiescing.

Han Jing gently and carefully touched Aesir's belly. With his previous experience, he learned in the pregnancy class that year, and found that the baby had already sunk a bit, but it was too big and was about to enter the pelvis.

Re-exploring Aesir's privacy, Aesir's legs trembled instinctively, wanting to close it inside.

"Relax, Morris." Han Jing stopped Aesir's resistance very gently.

Aesir was startled, not knowing what kind of mood he was in, and let Han Jing go.

Aesir's body is flawless, except for the tall and round belly, the other parts are not bloated at all, and the legs are still slender and well-proportioned, without a trace of blemish.

"It's fully opened, don't be afraid, it will pass soon." Han Jing heaved a sigh of relief, and comforted Aesir like he coaxed Morris back then.He hugged Aesir again, allowing Aesir to lean on himself so he could use his strength.As soon as he held Aesir's hand, Aesir felt the pain again. He refused to moan presumptuously, but just sobbed and shed tears. His round and towering belly was as hard as a stone under the pressure. Torment visibly trembled.

"Han Jing..."

"Han Jing..." Aesir wept softly, murmuring blankly.

Han Jing hugged him all the time, his heart was pierced by a knife, and he could only keep responding to comfort in his ear.

"I'm here, and I'll always be there for you."

"Don't worry, it will be fine soon."

"It won't be fine..." Aesir limply fell into Han Jing's arms, feeling the warm embrace.He was ruthless and had existed for a long time, but he was ruthless and was forcibly integrated into intense emotions. He opened his heart to Han Jing in the illusion of Atlantis without a trace of conflict, and opened his heart to the future. The most soft and secret places are imprinted with Han Jing's imprint.When he wakes up completely, even though he denies and resists instinctively, the depths of his soul have already fallen, and it is only at this moment, when he is most vulnerable, that he truly realizes it.

"It won't move...I've been suffering for a long, long time..." Aesir leaned into Han Jing's arms, and there was a hint of loose grievance in his words.

Han Jing asked nervously, "You've been in pain since yesterday?"

"No..." Aesir gradually frowned, and his whole body tensed up again.

"It was the night of three days ago, ah... ah!" Aesir cried out, the long-lost labor pain came like a tide, it was really excruciating pain, in addition to the body, there was also the soul pain that tore the source.

Seeing that Aesir was struggling hard and completely lost the composure he had just now, Han Jing was terrified and lost an inch in pain. He suddenly worried whether Aesir could survive. After all, giving birth to offspring would damage their origin and they would not be able to live forever.But why does he still want to keep this child! ?Even with such pain, she still had to give birth to it! ?

In his heart... he has his own...

Han Jing burst into tears, and held Aesir's hand tightly, choking.

"Is there a way to have a caesarean section?"

Aesir was dripping with cold sweat, and said after a while, "No."

He answered very neatly. In fact, there is a way, but this way will destroy this body. Aesir was unwilling, and even though he was in great pain, he never thought about it.

"The child will be fine." Aesir curled up in Han Jing's arms.

"I care about you..." Han Jing kissed his sweaty forehead and responded in a low voice.

Aesir was stunned for a moment, but was quickly awakened by the never-ending labor pains. He quickly squeezed Han Jing's hand, and stood up again, with low sobs hitting Han Jing's heart.

"it hurts……"

"Han Jing..." Aesir gradually calmed down. Although the pain was unbearable and he wept uncontrollably, he persisted again and again, refusing to be defeated by endless torture.