atlantis

This dystocia caused Aesir to suffer a lot, but in the city of the gods, the beautiful Hver is endless, not only lingering in the sky, but also like a gentle breeze blowing in the sky and the earth, even turning into strands of golden veins and blending into the whole earth , all ancient black and blue halls.They are the root of life, making up for the origin of Aesir in a way that Han Jing can't understand. Maybe this is the ultimate secret of the city of gods?

Han Jing didn't know, he only saw that Aesir recovered faster than he expected, and was able to get up and walk after only half a month of coma.When Aesir's body emitted a soft halo of energy again, the once bright golden light in the entire hall was completely extinguished, and the silence became an eternal ancient black blue.

Aesir has become dignified, indifferent, domineering, at least in front of outsiders...

Facing himself and his two daughters, his face is quite gentle, but he can't return to his previous appearance, still a little cold, not as gentle and intimate as Morris.

He and himself maintained a very delicate balance, except for that uncontrollable kiss, never touched him again, Aesir quietly avoided the skin-to-skin kiss with himself.

Han Jing frowned sadly, looking at the strange sky, below was the majestic and splendid religious temple, like falling stars, reflecting magnificent colors.One after another, the deep rainbow doors are as small as buttons, scattered far away in the entire field of vision, connecting one after another religious temples that accept the devout beliefs of countless races.

Han Jing has never been to the world below, and the edge that can be explored is here—the area closest to the core of the forbidden area, where the gods live, that is, the forbidden area controlled by Rune.

This place should be Aesir's residence, a place to meet his fellow clansmen.

Aesir's kin, the other Runes in the legend, Han Jing once met.Same as Aesir, bright golden eyes, silver hair flowing like a spring, and a soft halo, but when he sees Aesir, he will bow slightly, not as majestic and indifferent as Aesir, domineering, but more ruthless, Han Jing from There was no trace of warmth in the man's eyes.

At least when Aesir saw himself, there was an unconcealable emotion in his eyes, with shallow ripples like soft water...

Han Jing pulled his mind back and looked at the place where he would come every day. It was a room full of sapphire brilliance. It was very beautiful. Looking from the huge floor-to-ceiling windows similar to Ciou stone, you can see a wide field of vision. However, this place is just a super civilized kitchen, specially remodeled by Aesir.

Just like Aesir once asked, boil soup, but can you do it?

I know how to cook. In those years, for Morris, I learned how to cook, and even made a few of his favorite dishes.But here, in the city of the gods, he became useless, not even knowing how to make a basic fire.

There are no flowers and trees in the city of the gods, only the cold ancient black and blue, and the cold super civilization.

All the food is ready-made and delicious, and it is enshrined by countless religious temples in the world below, but I am still used to the most primitive way and want to do it myself, as if only in this way, my heart will not be so heavy.

There are many things... Han Jing dare not think about it, and he can't think about it for his two daughters.

The knife under his hand became messy at some point, and a sharp pain hit from his fingertips.

Han Jing stopped in astonishment, skillfully wiped off the blood on the blade, wiped the blood from the wound on his finger, and heard cheerful footsteps running from behind.

"Daddy!" Catherine smiled like a soft flower, and ran over holding a plate.

"I found this in today's offering!"

"It looks delicious. I heard that it is a special product of the planet Kamera, and it is marked with Kamera grade." Catherine didn't know many things, but thought that the meat on the plate was very beautiful, and there was a touch of gold in the texture of the meat slices. , very special.

"Planet Kamera? Kamera class!?" Han Jing's face changed suddenly, his whole body was cold, and he froze suddenly.

Looking at the plate in his daughter's hand, the slices of meat exuded a faint golden color, and Han Jing's heart fell into the valley of ice in an instant.I will never forget in my whole life, what happened to SG-I back then, the bloody mermaid massacre, and the mermaid slices that my daughter always had nightmares in her hand.

It turned out to be a Kamera class! ?All mermaids have been cursed by Rune, except Cymo. Thanks to the help of Elohim, he has inherited memory, no longer demented, and has become the Kamera class that the aliens call.

Could it be Cymo's meat! ?The face that turned all beings upside down emerged in his eyes, the beautiful purple eyes, the long hair like ink, and the little things they got along with each other, Han Jing almost shed tears.He couldn't believe it was Cymo's meat, but it was possible that Cymo didn't board Atlantis for the sake of his loved one! ?

Han Jing was completely stunned, even his fingers shuddered.

"Daddy? What's wrong with you?" Catherine took Han Jing's hand and whispered sensitively.

Han Jing trembled, hiding the pain in his heart, and smiled with difficulty.

"Daddy won't make one, shall we eat your favorite creamy lobster soup?"

"Cream Lobster Soup? Good! This is the first time I ate this dish at Grandpa Grant's house. Daddy's cooking is delicious, no worse than Monica's! When Father finds Grandpa and the others, I think Grandpa Grant will like it very much." of."

"What did you say!? Grandpa!?" Han Jing finally changed his voice, hugging his daughter tremblingly, "Grandpa, what grandpa? Your father is looking for grandpa and the others!?"

"Yeah, what's the matter with you, Daddy?" Catherine asked confused, "Father said he would help me find Grandpa and the others, and Uncle Lance... Said they were just lost in the vast universe, and one day they would be found."

"Daddy!?"

"Daddy, what's wrong with you!?" Catherine was a little frightened when she noticed Han Jing's abnormality.

Han Jing's eyes trembled violently, and with a low voice, he said seriously to his daughter for the first time: "Catherine is obedient, there is one thing that Daddy doesn't want to hide from you like your father did. When you were sick, we encountered a catastrophe, many, many Everyone died, including your two grandpas, grandma, Uncle Marco, your aunt, uncle... many, many people died, only me, your father, and you survived .”

"No, father didn't say that!" Catherine couldn't believe it, and burst into tears.

Han Jing held back his tears, squatted down, and held his daughter in front of him.

"Life and death are doomed, Catherine, you have to learn to face it. Your grandfather and the others are gone, and one day, daddy won't be by your side either. Dad can't be with you forever."

"No! Father said no! He promised me that Daddy will always be with us!" Catherine cried and shook her head, "No matter how many thousands of years pass, he will be with us! Father will not let You left us!"

"Don't you want us!?" Catherine cried pear blossoms and rain, and Han Jing was heartbroken, and hugged her daughter tightly.

"No matter what, I hope you understand that Daddy will always love you and your sister."

"Actually, Daddy won't leave you. As long as you take this with you, I will always, forever, be by your side." Han Jing choked with tears, and suddenly took off the pendant hidden in his clothes, and it was the same as the pendant that was hanging on the original pendant. Catherine has a pair, and a family portrait is treasured inside.

"When you grow up in the future, you will understand the meaning of it. There are many things, you can't tell who is right and who is wrong, and you stand in different positions. There will never be the same answer."

"Daddy, what are you talking about?" Catherine held the pendant on her chest, feeling inexplicably flustered.

Han Jing wiped away his tears, and smiled warmly again: "It's nothing, I just sighed suddenly."

"Put it down, I'll make creamy lobster soup for you." Han Jing took the plate containing mermaid slices, coaxed his daughter to smile, "Go and see your sister, is she hungry? Hungry, Come back and tell me."

Seeing his daughter nodding and wanting to leave his embrace, Han Jing couldn't help but hugged her tightly again, and kissed her forehead deeply.

"I love you, Catherine, and I love your father." Soon, pushing his daughter away again, Han Jing choked up and smiled with extreme contradiction.

"I love you too, Daddy." Catherine frowned, hugged Han Jing, and left hesitantly.

Looking at the disappearing figure of his daughter, Han Jing finally burst into tears. There are many, many things. When he saw Kamera's mermaid meat slices and realized that Aesir was still searching for the fled Atlantis, he could no longer deceive himself and continue to deliberate. escape.

In an instant, the last dream was awakened, and Han Jing had to face the cruel reality. His parents, relatives, seniors, friends, human civilization... were all destroyed in the world either indirectly or directly. Rune's hands.

And Aesir is Rune, the main god of all Runes, he cannot escape, and cannot escape the suffering and torture in his heart, which is why he is in such pain.

Han Jing left Aesir's palace and returned to the forbidden core area of ​​the City of the Gods. The beautiful Hver is so familiar, like a gentle breeze blowing across the sky and earth, turning into countless strands of golden light.But Han Jing's heart was so cold that he couldn't feel any warmth. For the first time, he walked into the most taboo place, the restricted area where Catherine completed the seizure.

What do you look like?Don't know what it means to be in Aesir's heart?Maybe there is a little emotion, but I am a human being, a human being created by them, a humble existence, this is an unchangeable fact.

What kind of life have you become?The previous knowledge and self-confidence have become nothing in front of super civilization, like a bird imprisoned in a cage, which will one day be rejected by others.

Even so, for the sake of his daughter, he still wanted to hold on, but why wouldn't he let humans go?There is no chance of forcing myself to deceive myself...

Han Jing wept and walked into the center of the city of the gods. The ancient black and blue land under his feet, as Catherine said, appeared endless golden lines like the roots of a big tree, densely packed, as if silently Breathing, appearing and disappearing like consciousness.

Han Jing didn't have a trace of fear, he didn't care about life and death, so he didn't have any fear.He was just in pain, his head was cut in half by a sharp axe, half was human morality, self-torment, and the other half was his own feelings, the entanglement of love and hate that could not be let go.

He couldn't accept the cruel eternal life, but he couldn't witness the death of his daughter...

He loves Maurice deeply, but the person he loves the most is Rune, who regards human beings as the most humble bugs and refuses to let them go...

Han Jing was in desperate pain. When the pain was extreme, his mind was empty and he didn't think about anything anymore. He just walked numbly, walking into the darkest side of the city of gods.

The city of the gods is not as perfect as imagined, behind it, in its depths, there is a terrifying world, which is creepy.

The ancient black and blue land extends infinitely forward, like the golden lines of the roots of a big tree, like the nerves of the brain, breathing under the feet.The beautiful walls flowing with sapphire brilliance, those perfect ancient black and blue buildings have turned into thick golden roots, intertwined and clustered like vines, forming a nerve center arrangement, intertwined like meridian stems closed world.

Those stalk-shaped walls that seem to be breathing, each golden root vein is bound by a naked figure, one by one, densely packed, like countless fruits hanging between the breathing roots.

These people have become containers, with their heads bowed, their long hair hanging down from their necks, covering their faces.They don't know the pain, they don't have the memories of the past, they are just unconscious bodies, imprisoned by countless meridians, and slaughtered.

Han Jing suddenly felt that... this seems to be very good...

He stretched out his hands and touched the warm bodies one by one. No matter how he called, they didn't respond at all, and there was no pain at all.

Han Jing suddenly wanted to laugh, but the moment his eyes touched the top, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his hands trembled visibly.

Forseti! ?

He saw high above, that bound body, under the ink-like hair, the face with closed eyes looks like Forseti! ?So much alike! ?

Everything in his eyes became sad and in a daze in an instant, mother, father, sister, senior, Cymo... Countless faces came into his eyes like snowflakes, beautiful memories, painful blood, crazily intertwined, Han Jing had a headache Wanting to burst, tears pouring down like rain, he actually grabbed the golden veins, trying to save the upper body!

I don’t know if it’s Forseti... But in Han Jing’s eyes, it’s his mother, father, sister, senior, and countless friends who used to be. He can’t even feel the severe pain in his body or the threat of death. He just wants to destroy this place , the moment he was bound and swallowed by countless golden veins, he had already collapsed.

At this moment, Aesir suddenly appeared, with a panic and tension that had never been seen on his face.

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In the ancient black and blue main hall, the beautiful Hver floats in the sky like a gentle evening wind. Outside the hall is a quiet night, with stars like water. From time to time, there are bright meteors across the sky.

"Catherine and Alyssa are both asleep." Aesir walked over from the night with long silver hair.His face was flawless, his bright golden eyes were as warm as the flowing water in spring, his whole body was plain, faint, revealing endless nobility, surpassing all the prosperity in the world.

"What? Are you sleepy?" Aesir picked up the book on the floor, and Han Jing half-lyed beside the bed, got up slightly, and hugged him into his arms.

"Why do you remember everything I mentioned casually?"

"Unfortunately, many things have been forgotten, even the knowledge in the book..." Han Jing sighed and apologized. At the beginning, he just said it casually. The feeling of flipping through the pages of a book.Unexpectedly, after a few days, Aesir brought it to me, exactly as I thought.

"Don't worry, we have endless lives and a long time, I don't like the way you look tired." Aesir stroked Han Jing's face, eyes intertwined.

Han Jing held his lover's hand, sat up, and put his face against it.

"Others are afraid of you, afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you at all, why do you say?"

Aesir smiled and didn't answer, letting Han Jing stroke his cheek with long hair.

"I seem to have had another long, long dream. It seems very sad, but I can't remember anything. Do you think it is my distant and vague memory?" Han Jing frowned, and suddenly saw the eyes of his lover. There was a faint fluctuation in his face, a faint look of sorrow, and his heart couldn't help but hurt, Han Jing kissed his lover's forehead.

"I just dreamed of you. In the dream, you were very indifferent and majestic, just like treating other people, so I couldn't help feeling flustered, afraid that you would become like that in the dream."

"Thinking wildly." Aesir focused on Han Jing with eyes like water, "I will only fall in love with you alone, and I will be with you forever, forever."

Rarely hearing Aesir's love words, Han Jing was stunned, then kissed Aesir very tenderly, kissed Aesir's lips, and hugged the lover in his arms. Aesir could no longer suppress the desire in his body, and he didn't want to suppress it. He wrapped his arms around Han Jing's shoulders and responded hotly. Just through the caress of the cloth, his whole body felt hot and trembling slightly.

"I love you……"

"Morris..."

"Morris..." Han Jing whispered lingeringly, and kissed Aesir's ear passionately. Morris is a name deep in his memory.And every time at this time, Aesir would be uncontrollably soft-hearted, soft in Han Jing's arms.

The robe was thrown off the ground, revealing a flawless body, and the smooth skin glowed with a soft luster under the influence of lust.

Aesir lay down on the bed, bright golden eyes intertwined with clear black eyes, responding to the lingering kiss and fiery intrusion.Just a thorough penetration, I feel a strong sense of pleasure, wave after wave, surging up without gaps, ravaging every inch of skin.

He felt so hot, and his body, which he had already tasted and tasted, fit perfectly with the person he loved the most. Han Jing was so familiar with himself, every time he invaded, he would rub his most sensitive, most eager, and yet most clearly The place of "debauchery" caused unbearable trembling and bone-piercing "pleasure".

Aesir gradually lost control, and hugged Han Jing tightly, feeling like a raging wave, making him sob involuntarily, twisting his hips demonically, but raised his waist, and actively catered to him.He felt both incomparable pain and incomparable happiness. His bright golden eyes became moist, trembling in Han Jing's arms, sobbing, and murmured again and again in response.

"Han Jing."

"Han Jing..."

"Don't be afraid..."

"Morris..." Han Jing kissed him hotly, embraced his body that was convulsively boiling, comforted the person he loved the most, but refused to slow down, indulged in the majestic city of the gods.

(End of the article)

Writer's words:

Human civilization and cruel immortality are the knots that Han Jing will never be able to untie. I think the best ending is for Aesir to erase this part of the painful memory and let Han Jing remember the most beautiful bits and pieces── ─Otherwise he would not accept eternal life, and Aesir would not let him die, and Han Jing would only suffer forever.

Aesir is ruthless, except for Han Jing, he has no feelings for human beings, all he can have is the humiliation brought by Alteran. Alteran has perished, but for the hostile race created by Alteran, it can only be destroyed, and it is impossible to show mercy. It was because Han Jing injured Aesir that Atlantis had the opportunity to open the stargate.

Civilization and emotion, I think the two main lines have basically been explained clearly. This is the end of the article. I stopped to update it halfway, and I apologize again to everyone.

No matter how it is written, I am very grateful to the friends who read it along the way, and every friend who left a message, voted, and sent a gift, it is fate.

I'm on Fresh.com, and I forgot the reader number corresponding to the author number, so I can't comment back.Sorry, thank you all for your support.

That's it...o(∩_∩)o