[Zhongyingmei] She is a small public

The last human royal family, Princess Dorsa, and the humans around her searched for two days, but in the end only less than two thousand survivors were found.Most of these surviving humans are ordinary and timid people, and they are also good people.

Those unwilling, killing, and resentful human beings have long been controlled by hatred and thrown into war. Even if they survived by chance, they lose their minds and are willing to pay any price to defeat other races in order to sacrifice themselves. Sacrificial to hate, became the first part of the dark power.

Those who survived did not join the war from beginning to end.

What makes Itiou a little embarrassed is that Princess Dorsa is the only one left in the royal family.The two ships were not put on the seashore, they returned to Itio's hometown, in the dense forest.The star stream deep in the dense forest is still shining with bits and pieces of stars.In this war dispute that lasted for nearly a hundred years, the royal family has basically died.

On the third day, Itiou built two ships with the help of humans.These two boats seem to be able to carry only a dozen people, let alone leave Middle Earth, this boat looks like it can only be used for shallow sea fishing.

However, when the human beings boarded the cabin dubiously, they were surprised to find that the interior space of the ship was extremely spacious, and the two ships could accommodate everyone.

"This is the magic given to the elves by the gods. When danger comes, the elves can build a boat and leave." Itiou explained to Dorsa.

After experiencing the baptism of magical space magic, the survivors no longer doubted, and no one asked why the water was launched in the river instead of the sea.

The two boats were connected by an iron chain, and Itiou sat at the bow, holding the oars, and the stream as clear as air passed around the oars, disturbing the broken stars under the water.Only Dorsa sat on the other side to accompany her, and humans were asked to stay in the cabin and not to show their heads casually.

Even so, there were still curious children sticking their heads out. He saw them leaving the dense forest with the small river, but the dense forest was on a mountain, and there should be a waterfall in front of it... The little boy tried his best to look forward worriedly, but he didn't. When they arrived at the waterfall, they saw a white mist that belonged to the sea coming from the front. The surrounding mountains and forests were covered by white mist. Make people feel at ease.

In the mist, the survivors cuddling together gradually fell asleep while being gently rocked.They slept soundly, as if they were back in their own little bed at home, and in the arms of their mother.

They seem to have slept for a long time, and it seems that thousands of years have passed.But it seemed like it was just a nap, everything just passed by for a moment.

When the first human woke up in a daze, climbed up the ladder, and looked out of the ship, he immediately opened his eyes wide in surprise—they were floating on the sea, and on the faint line between heaven and earth in front of them, a brand new continent right ahead.

The survivors woke up one after another. They were surprised, excited, and thanked God for giving them another chance to live.In the first boat, some bold people wanted to climb up to the bow to see what the two most noble women in the two boats were doing, but they were pulled back by others.

On the bow, Dorsa looked at the distant continent, and couldn't help looking at the peaceful Itiou—she couldn't help being filled with awe.

"You...are you really just an elf?" Dorsa said cautiously, "Are you really not a god? A god who pretends to be a god, or a god who has lost his memory? How can you be so powerful?"

"My family can attest that I'm just an ordinary elf," Itio said.

Under their boat, hatred turned into a fierce big fish, idly swallowing and chasing other small fish in the sea.

The sun had risen four times and set four times by the time the ship landed.The survivors stepped on the land one by one cautiously. Many of them hadn't eaten for a week, but no one felt hungry, and there was only peace and peace in their hearts.

After the last person stepped out of the ship, the two boats split apart across parallel universes and galaxies.

I hate to know that good people like Itio will never leave the 'innocent, pitiful and weak' human beings on this strange beach, it turns into a dark crow again and sits on Itio's shoulders, and everyone else Looking at it in disgust and horror, it doesn't care at all - when they stare at it, these little negative emotions are stuffed like snacks into its black hole-like maw.

Itiou took the 2000 people through the primeval forest, and they met some local 'indigenous', it seems that this continent is much backward than Middle Earth.Finally, the survivors found a suitable place, surrounded by mountains and rivers, rich in resources, and the original aborigines who were limited by equipment had never been here.

"You have plenty of time here to adjust yourself and develop your tribe." Itiou said to Dorsa, "There are still many books, tools and medicines you brought from Middle Earth, which should help you some. I know this Difficult, but alive is hope."

Dorsa nodded gratefully.

The survivors quickly set up simple branch tents. They were all rough laborers. The original country suffered from famine for decades. A batch of new stone tools were produced, some people hunted, some developed tools, and some found suitable places to prepare for farming.

A week later, Itiou stood on the cliff by the sea, staring at the vast and boundless sea, feeling tired and calm in her heart.The sea was calling to her, and for a moment it seemed that Middle-earth was calling to her, and the elves were calling to her, and she was homesick.

But she was very tired and tired, and she didn't have the strength to return, she just wanted to have a good rest.

"When will you realize what you promised me?" she asked with hatred on top of her head.

During the long wait, Hate changed from a big bird to a crow docked on Itiou's shoulder, and now it's waiting until the soul comes out of the body, and even squatting feels numb in the feet, it simply continues to shrink, becoming the size of a baby bird , a chubby black mass, like a briquette, lying on the top of Itiou's head with his stomach spread out, and stretching out his paws the size of cotton swabs in boredom.

Itio lowered his eyelashes and looked back at the sea.

"You're right, it's about time," she said.

Gulu turned over in disgust, his dark eyes shone with dazzling light.

She walked down the mountain road, and Dorsa was waiting for her at the intersection, and she felt a thump in her disgusted heart, and sure enough—the human princess came up anxiously.

"Your Majesty, more than 100 people are sick now. I don't understand why." She said anxiously and helplessly.

Itiou went to visit those sick patients. She was not omnipotent, and she was a little confused, but said lazily with disgust, "You guys have no resistance to the New World, or are you being killed by something?" After being bitten by a poisonous bug, anything is possible."

Doersa was so anxious that she was about to cry, she resented her and said: "Calm down, out of 2000 people, if 100 people can adapt to this place, it will be considered success, and if they survive, they will count as hope, right?"

"How can this be done?" The human princess helplessly covered her face and knelt on the ground.

Itiou stood there, also a little helpless - if they were all dead, then there would be no point in her tossing around.

Seeing her motionless in disgust, he immediately opened his eyes wide, "You don't want to meddle in your own business, do you?"

"I promised the White Deer to protect Middle-earth. Now that Middle-earth is gone, all races have moved to different places. Middle-earth is gone, living creatures should also guard it?" Itio said, "Humans are also a part of Middle-earth. They don’t have God’s protection, so I really should think of a way.”

The hatred paused for a moment, and it suddenly understood what Itiou meant.

"Wait--! You, shouldn't--the power of the white deer is on you?" It said in shock.

"What divine power?" Dorsa asked suspiciously.

Itiou squatted down slowly, she tilted her head and looked at Dorsa's belly, her blond hair was hanging from her shoulders.

"Your stomach..." she said slowly.

Dorsa smiled, "Yes, I am pregnant, he is the only blood inherited from the royal family."

"A descendant of Aragorn?" Iteo asked.

Dorsa fell into a moment of confusion. Hundreds of years have passed since the era of the first emperor of Aragorn, and he is already a legendary figure.Up to now, his blood has been very thin.

"Our line is descended from our ancestors," Dorsa said.

Itiou sighed softly, she stretched out her hand and gently stroked Dorsa's lower abdomen.

"Even a god can't forcibly change fate against the sky, let alone I'm not a god, and I'm not omnipotent." Itiou said, "I can't save the lives of those 100 people."

Dorsa's eyes became disappointed, and she said, "I know, we can't ask you for anything anymore, your kindness..."

"But there is hope for your next generation," Itiou said.

"What?" Dorsa's eyes widened, she didn't understand Itiou's words.

Hate's eyes widened, and it said in disbelief, "You're not going to use that power—"

Itiou slowly closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

"Middle-earth has sunk, but the most important thing is always the people." She said, "This is my second wish: I hope that the blood of the descendants of Middle-earth will be blessed by God, be different, and be able to lead all survivors If they are passed down on this continent, they will be able to change the world even more.”

A gust of wind blew up the clothes of the two princesses, and the pattern on Itiou's forehead changed from two petals to one, and then slowly disappeared.

Itiou withdrew her hand, and Dorsa was still staring at her blankly, not understanding what happened.

Itio raised the corners of his mouth and looked at her tenderly.

"I can't change your fate, but your children's future still has unlimited expectations." She said, "From then on, your children will be different and have different talents. Their abilities will guide and lead all human beings." , continue on this continent.”

Tears welled up in Dorsa's eyes.

"Your Majesty, we really cannot repay your kindness..." She choked up, "Thank you...Thank you..."

Itiou sighed and put his arms around the young princess.

"You don't need to repay me." She gently patted the back of the human princess, her voice sounded like a stream of water, "Remember to tell your children that they are God's favorite people, they have extraordinary abilities, and they must bear responsibility." Take responsibility to make the world better and better."

Eric stood there, staring at the choked Elsa and the elf princess comforting her, his body stiffened.Before he knew it, his back was soaked with sweat.There seemed to be countless trains whizzing by in his brain, shaking his head buzzing.

He knew every word in Itio's words, but he couldn't distinguish them together.

Which world is the new continent that the Middle-earth humans arrived in?

What does it mean for unborn children to have superhuman strength?

A terrible idea appeared in his mind, it was so shocking that Eric subconsciously rejected it and didn't want to think about it.

When he was shocked, the past was still not over.

Itiou did not leave in the end.

The next day, Dorsa begged her to stay here until the baby was born before leaving.There are five pregnant women here who will give birth in the next six months. They respect Itio as if they believe in gods. If she leaves, they will feel uneasy.In such a harsh environment, even the slightest disturbance could easily lead to life-threatening.

Itio agreed.

She stayed for another year until Dorsa gave birth to a daughter.The survivors have established a fairly decent village during this year, and there are seven newborns born in the new world in the village.

When Itiou wanted to leave, Dorsa begged her to stay longer—she was worried that they would not be able to take care of these gifted newborns, especially Dorsa's daughter, who, despite being only one year old, It has been destined that in more than ten or twenty years, she will become the person who leads the survivors. This child is too critical, and Dorsa feels that her mediocrity cannot teach her.

Itio agreed again.Even though the loathing had gone mad enough to kill everyone, she pacified it.

"Humans only have 20 years to reach adulthood, just stay here." Itio comforted it.

At that moment, Hate swore that if it did it again, it would never deal with elves, especially elf princesses—it must take a detour!She is so horrible!Was she deliberately sent by the ancient god to obliterate its arrogance?

Itio stayed in the village of the survivors, Dorsa was the queen of these people, and Itio was more like the teacher of everyone, or the 'god' in the eyes of the survivors.She lived so long and so knowledgeable that she not only taught Dorsa's daughter but helped others as well.

Dorsa's daughter was named Doreen, which means 'gift from God'.Doreen has shown outstanding talents since she was a child. She not only has superpowers, but also has a smart brain.

Doreen was so smart, she was as mature as a teenager when she was six years old, and she was more of a queen's seed than her kind but mediocre mother.She has beautiful long hair like black algae, and big blue eyes.Unlike the other children, who were in awe of Itio as much as their parents, Doreen circled around Itio like a bird, unafraid of resentment, even as his temper grew worse.

Doreen has a cute and straightforward side like a child, but her leadership and controlling side always reminds Itio of Hella, and they both have the same black hair and the same difficult personality.

Itiou only occasionally said that Doreen was like a friend of hers from the past, and Doreen surrounded her asking non-stop. Doreen was so curious, she was so mysterious.

Both Itio and the adults kept that secret: They didn't tell the children where they were from.Most of the survivors died in ten years, only a few hundred people survived, and their children were smart and energetic. They worried that the children would become interested in the Middle-earth that they could not return to after hearing about the past. .

Even so, Doreen tricked her mother, Dorsa, into something—which solved her doubts about why these children were so smart and super-powerful, but their parents were so mediocre— — That's because of Iteo.

Doreen ran to ask Itio, and Itio got dizzy after hearing it.She felt that this child was really difficult like Hela.

"It's my secret, I can't tell you," Itiou said to the ten-year-old.

"And how are you going to tell me?" Doreen asked. "When I take over from Mother? Or when I start a new life for people?"

"I won't stay here for so long," Itio told her. "I made a promise with your mother that I will leave when you are 16."

"Where are you going, I want to go with you," Doreen said.

Itiou's head started hurting again.

It's not that she has no feelings for this child, she has watched her grow so big.But Itiou still maintains her sanity. She has worked hard to draw a line with people over the years, and she clearly understands that she should not have feelings for humans.

"You have your way, I have my way." To this overly smart child, she could only tell the truth, "Doreen, I'm thousands of years old, do you understand?"

Doreen fell silent, and the ten-year-old girl understood that her life was too short in Itio's, like a stone thrown into the ocean, so small.She stopped asking about these things, and gradually distanced herself from Itiou in the following years.Itiou was a little regretful, but also very relieved.

Six years later, Doreen was 16.

According to the previous agreement, Itiou is leaving.Dorsa and everyone else developed feelings for her. They even knelt down and begged Itio not to go. Only Doreen stood by and watched all this with cold eyes.She looked at Itiou's embarrassment, looked at the hatred on the verge of breaking out, and she stood in front of everyone.

"Let her go," said Doreen. "I'll kill anyone who stops her."

Doreen escorted Itio out of there herself, ignoring the cries of her own mother and the other grown-ups.

Itio frowned slightly, and Doreen knew what she was thinking.

"You're worried about my character, aren't you?" said Doreen.Itiou looked at her, but Doreen did not meet Itiou's eyes, and the girl looked forward.

"Mother said you are also a queen, but I don't think you are suitable to be a queen." Doreen said, "A king should be kind and decisive, so as to protect the people. You are too kind and pure, which is not a good thing for a king." Good thing."

"Don't worry about me, I will reward and punish me properly." Doreen said, and she smiled again, "I was raised by you, don't worry."

Doreen sent Itiou to the beach, and Itiou was going to leave here by boat.

"Goodbye, Doreen," Itiou said as she boarded the boat. "You will keep your blood alive here."

"I will."

Doreen looked at Iteo.

At the last moment, she finally couldn't help asking, "Are you still refusing to tell me? I just want to know where my abilities come from."

Itio said nothing.

"Are you a god, Itio?" Doreen asked. "What is that power that Hate speaks of? My mother drew me a picture of you when you performed a 'miracle', the two patterns on your forehead One is missing, but I always feel that there should be three petals at the beginning, am I right?"

Itiou still didn't speak, her expression became helpless.

"Doreen," she said, "don't question me."

Doreen watched her, and after a while the girl looked away.

"I see," she said. "I'll keep it a secret."

She reached out to push Itio's stern, and Itio's boat gradually moved away from the beach.

When he couldn't see the shore, hatred finally let out a sigh of relief.

"Thank goodness I don't have to see those nasty guys at last," it said. "That little girl is kind of smart and scary, don't you think?"

Iteo leaned against the side of the boat, ignoring it.

Hate turned into a puff of smoke, waving in front of her.

"What she said is true, the white deer gave you three wishes?" Angrily said, "Then you still have one left, right? What did you use the first one for, and you plan to make the last one?" What?"

"Do nothing." Itiou said, "In ten thousand years, there will still be times when you need it."

"You may not see the sun in 1 years." Hate said with a sneer, "How do you know that I won't waste tens of thousands of years of your time and make the elf king die of old age?"

Itio ignored it again.

She just felt very tired, as tired as she was 16 years ago.

Hate to see that she didn't care about it, she changed the subject again, "Where do you want to sleep?"

"Find a place with a good view." Itiou said while lying on the side of the boat, "Find a place leaning against the water and woods, it will remind me of home."

The boat floated and floated, and finally one day, it ran aground.

Itiou went through the primeval forest, and in the depths of the forest, she met some aborigines, and she still helped them.Itiou wasn't particularly happy with where they had arrived, but when she finally made it through the forest, she was too tired to walk back.With a tired heart in his arms, this young elf took root by a small lake at the foot of the mountain.

With enough light, the darkness will no longer cause trouble.The aborigines pushed aside the leaves, and they saw the dazzling light and the thick black gradually seeping into each other in mid-air, blending into one.Hate turned into long black fur like a mink, Itio hugged it and lay down on his arm.

She gazed at the lake, and finally, the weary elf fell asleep.

……

Eric woke up from the memory suddenly, and when he returned to the real world, he was panting violently for several minutes.He seemed to have experienced Itio's past, and the lengthy memory made him unable to distinguish between reality and fiction for a while.

When he came back to his senses, Eric realized that he was drenched in cold sweat when the night wind blew.

He looked slowly at the three sisters, the eyes of the three old ladies were evasive.

"...Is all this true?" Eric asked.

The three sisters could only reluctantly nodded.

Eric was breathing heavily, his ears ringing.

"So—" he said, he couldn't even finish, "so, mutants—"

"Yes." Dante said, "that's what you see. But we shouldn't be grateful to her, should we? Even without that power, maybe we can survive. If we don't have power, we don't have to endure the current situation." everything……"

"That's right!" the boss Wald said anxiously, "Are you sure? She must still have a power, as long as she uses that power—"

She was speechless.

Eric stood in the center of the circle with a gloomy expression, his fingers hooked slightly, and the three old ladies clutched their throats in pain, as if unable to breathe.

"How can there be shameless people like you?" Eric suppressed his anger, and said coldly, "You are not worthy of being mutants."

The author has something to say: Magneto · The progress of betrayal: 99%

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Did not expect it!Ha ha ha ha!I know this idea is ridiculous!But, I am very happy! 【Waving a big windmill】

The full version of Yimei will appear in the next chapter!

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