king game

"Hurley, do you want to become a god?" In the past history, because he couldn't use his own face, Lu Qianqiu became another person, and talking to him now is a new friend he met here .

It was a year after he entered Serling Town, and he had already found a new residence here. Every time he went out, friendly townspeople would greet him with a smile.Charlotte is a girl in the town who often comes out with a flower basket to sell flowers. She has a beautiful face and a bright smile. Her clothes show that her life is not rich. The sailor straw hat on her head is always dirty The clothes on her body are also made of linen and wool, but she never cares about these. She walks through the streets and alleys with her flower baskets, selling her flowers to everyone who might buy them .

For some reason, seeing her, Lu Qianqiu thought of the "Lord of Flowers" whom he had never met before.

He bought a pale yellow tulip from her, and the girl smiled at him: "Are you new here? I haven't seen you before!"

Lu Qianqiu also laughed: "Yeah, I came here from far away."

"What kind of place is that?" The girl's eyes sparkled with curiosity, as if there was endless light hiding in it.

"It's a place near the sea," Lu Qianqiu said, "Seagulls fly here in groups every day."

The girl smiled and said, "That must be a very beautiful place."

"It's also very beautiful here." Lu Qianqiu responded with a smile.

He stayed here and gradually became acquainted with this girl.It took him a few days to find out the town, and then he was sure that it was really different from the place he lived in before.Not to mention the Federation, even in the most remote places, it is impossible that even the Seven Gods have not heard of it.

This period of history has not been recorded by later generations, and books are only circulated among the uppermost classes, and those who can read are upper class people who will be respected wherever they go.There are no gods here, only countless ancient and terrifying rumors.At night, there will be werewolves coming to the village to look for food; mice can wear human clothes, grab people's limbs and take them away; there are vines that suck human blood in the swamp; black deer will suck your blood in dreams soul……

The most terrible nightmare is at the intersection outside this town. Everyone who wants to travel is actually killed in the mouth of this monster with twelve heads. You are looking forward to his return, but as everyone knows, some people I can't find my way home...

When Lu Qianqiu heard this semi-secret news, he put his hand on the sword at his waist. Seeing him like this, the talkative businessman couldn't help admonishing him: "I don't know how many warriors have sacrificed to that monster!" It's in your mouth, young man, even if it's for your relatives, don't try to be brave!"

But Lu Qianqiu still passed.He brought in nothing except the holy sword, as if this period could not accommodate those unborn wonders, and even himself had to use another person's identity to cover himself.

After a lot of fighting, he completely killed the monster that had been guarding outside the town for a hundred years.The heads of the twelve monsters rolled to the ground, and Lu Qianqiu didn't care anymore.He was walking along a path covered in blood, but was suddenly stopped by a girl who was picking flowers in the forest, and she took him to a stream, where he asked him to wash himself clean.

The relationship between them got closer, and one day after that, the girl suddenly asked him a strange question.

"Hurley, do you want to be a god?"

Lu Qianqiu was a little surprised: "Why are you asking me like this all of a sudden?"

At that time, Charlotte was washing her long hair, and she tied her long skirt to her thighs, revealing her white and tender calf—this is undoubtedly a shocking thing for people of this era , but she didn't seem to be aware of her peculiarity at all.She tilted her head and stroked her wet long hair, asking Lu Qianqiu abruptly but naturally.

"It's just a sudden feeling," she said with a smile, "If someone like you, Hurley, becomes a god, he will definitely do many good things, right?"

Lu Qianqiu smiled a little embarrassedly: "You praise me too much."

Charlotte came out from the creek, and Lu Qianqiu found that her hair had grown to the bare feet. Her long hair was black and smooth, and it fell down like a beautiful black satin. Before that, she still had some simplicity and liveliness. The appearance of her, but now she is full of a strange sacred meaning.

But soon, this feeling disappeared from her body.She pulled up her long hair again, put on her gray straw hat, and said with a smile: "Gods are very willful existences, and sometimes, they always like to impose their own ideas on others." on other people, and never give them a chance to say no."

"Hurley," she said, turning to him, "have you heard the tale of the dragon on the northern peak?"

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Lu Qianqiu opened his eyes, and he saw an unparalleled light descending from the sky, paving a road connecting the sky and the earth.As if a silent guidance, he took a last look at the Silver Raven and the newly born "ghosts", turned around, and lost his figure in the brilliance.

"Dionce" narrowed his eyes slightly: "There is something wrong with his state."

"Really?" The God of Knowledge paid more attention to other things: "Shouldn't you all come and see this 'cat'? If I'm not wrong, this is the work of the night."

The Goddess of Industry and Wealth pondered: "You mean, the coming of this new god is related to him?"

The changed temperament of "Dionce" is much calmer than before. He hides his excessive attention to the new gods, and turns the topic back to the topic they are more concerned about: "The night has not shown up for too long, Guanghui suspects that He has already left this world, which is also the reason for our repeated temptations, but if this is the case, what is it that has been responding to His followers...?"

"Who knows..." The God of Knowledge is not interested in this: "Maybe it's an avatar, a fake body, etc. If I want, I can make many of these things, just like you, who have been reincarnated in the world, Do you remember how many 'living bodies' you have?"

"'Venus is falling, the sea is rising, everything is just a lie, even the red moon.' These words were once said by Heiye," the Goddess of Industry and Wealth said with a smile, "Look, isn't it just now... ...are the oceans rising?"

The three gods fell silent together. There are countless information hidden in this sentence. It seems that just a little bit of depth will make people think carefully and fear.

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The people on the Silver Raven watched the calm sea silently. The "ghosts" who surrendered to the new god just now had already arrived. Headed by Alec Umien and Helen Umien, they planned to go to Build a new church.The Tidal Empire has no hope of restoration, and they don't have to continue to pull up the ruined things. They have a higher goal-no one will oppose a god's family members to form a church for him, they It is an extension of His will on earth, and to oppose it is to oppose God.

Nobody in this world can do that.No one would be unwise enough to do this.

"Aconitum" was hugging his child, and the eyes of the two of them shone with the same firmness; Matthew Davis found several remnants of the Tidal Revival on the Silver Crow's ship, and met his companions here , he seemed very happy; the faceless white monster stayed alone in the corner, it hugged itself a little confused and helpless, not knowing what to do...

Annie felt something was wrong, she didn't think that person would be so temperamental to leave everything behind.But she dared not say it.The people here were in a frenzy of newborn joy, and she didn't know the thousands more.She looked at Wayne and William, one of them was still in shock of disbelief, while the other... Wayne's brows also frowned.

Annie tugged at his sleeve, and looked towards her, as if seeing her worry, he shook his head to signal her not to act rashly.

Some people on board were persuaded by Alek, and they decided to build a new church and shrine with them, and some people chose to stay, and they all followed Annie and Wayne.William hesitated at first, but when he saw the choice between Anne and Wayne, he immediately changed his mind and stayed.

Alec Umien bid them farewell with some regret, and they boarded some gathered ships, accompanied by many dolphins.With their belief in the gods and determination of their beliefs, they are going to proclaim the name of the "Lord of Storms" to everyone——

His holiness, his greatness, his magnanimity and magnanimity, his kindness and majesty, he is dressed in a garment made of violent winds, holds a staff that commands the ocean, thunder and lightning are the crown on his head, and heavy rain is the frame of his accompanying carriage. He is the ruler of this sea, the god of thousands of people in the sky...

This is what they saw and thought in their brief glance.They heard a strange but solemn music, in which they heard someone shouting the holy name of "Lord of Storms", as if heaven and earth were beating drums and strings for His birth, and it seemed that they felt Unseen souls are offering sacrifices to Him.

Wayne and the others watched the group of "companions" leave, and after the calm on the sea surface was restored, the only Silver Raven left behind seemed extremely lonely.Annie asked Wayne, "Why don't you go?"

"Why didn't you leave?" Wayne asked back.

William watched these two people playing charades with each other speechlessly. "I'm going to wait for the captain to come back." Annie thought for a while, and finally gave such an answer.

Wayne smiled lightly: "You, a guy who was only going to stay for a year, stayed here, how can I go away. What's more, I have to wait for him to come back."

"Don't you think..." Annie wanted to express her doubts.

"I believe him." Wayne just said such a sentence.

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The man who said that sentence led the ship left behind by a certain god and became the freest and most wanton pirate on the sea.No one dared to trouble them. Although some people wondered why they didn't join the Church of the Lord of Storms, no one really questioned them with this question.

They also stopped robbing, without Lu Qianqiu's guidance, they also lost the ability to judge a person's good and evil.Wayne knew what Lu Qianqiu was thinking, so he was not prepared to do something he didn't like.They wandered on the sea, drinking and dancing, and singing, and lived like this day after day, year after year, until white dyed his hair, wrinkles climbed his forehead, and his legs and feet began to grow smaller. Li Suo, his ears can't hear clearly, but he still carries his gun on his back, drives the Silver Raven, and wanders around the sea.

Until one morning for several decades, the old man was afraid that he would never wake up after falling asleep, so he docked the ship at the port of the original Gulf City, and then walked into the city A blue church.

This is the church of the Lord of Storms, and he is received by a young priest with freckles all over his face.He waved his hand, indicating that he needed to be alone for a while.He began to recite the prayers of the Lord of Storms. Although he had never been to church, he had collected every holy book that was released.

After finishing the long prayer, he took a breath, and just when he was about to look up at the holy emblem standing quietly in the center, he felt someone sitting beside him.

"I said it!" His temper has become bad over the past few decades: "Let me stay alone for a while..."

He turned his head away, the words he hadn't yelled suddenly died in his throat, his lips trembled, and his eyes quickly filled with tears: "Ai, Ai... no, Your Majesty the Lord of Storms..."

"Call me Eddie," Lu Qianqiu said with a smile, "Uncle Wayne."

Wayne burst into tears, and scenes of the past flashed back in his mind. He had many questions to ask, but in the end, he only asked this sentence: "You, are you okay?"

Lu Qianqiu was a little moved. He seemed to have returned to his old days. This tall and calm young man with a gentle expression was not at all like the powerful god in the rumors. He held Wei En's hand, which was old. But powerless, guilt appeared in his eyes: "Of course I'm fine, Uncle Wayne, I just encountered a little problem, which can't cause me any harm."

He paused, seeing that Wayne didn't question him, he still explained: "In addition to my own factors, I also had the help of that lady, the God of the Night, who gave me a lot of help. The thing that allowed me to get into that position at that moment, but I need to sort out all of this later, and I have to do the things He entrusted to me, so I can't leave for the time being..."

Wayne's eyes were moved, and he also held Lu Qianqiu's hand tightly: "I know, I know..."

"No one knows better than me," he said with a sob, "Eddie, you have been a gentle child since you were a child. Even if you went to sea and chose that path, you have never changed your heart. Even now... "He didn't go on.

"I came to ask you," Lu Qianqiu said softly, "Would you like to go to a place with me, where you will no longer have the troubles of illness and old age, and you can still live with them without worry, There will be no worries."

Wayne held his hand tightly, and he stared into Lu Qianqiu's eyes: "Is this what you hoped for?"

Lu Qianqiu smiled: "Yes."

"Okay." Wayne also laughed, and his eyes sparkled again: "You know, I am your crew member, and I will never refute any of your decisions."

Lu Qianqiu was silent for a while, and finally, he opened a door in front of him, and a luxurious woman with a face made of rotating flowers walked out of the door, she covered her face with a fan, and glanced at Lu Qianqiu faintly Finally, she pulled up the hem of her skirt and said politely, "Please come in."

Wayne walked into this peculiar space under the leadership of Lu Qianqiu, and as their backs disappeared, Miss Fanhua closed the opening again.The only figure who chanted before was no longer there, and peace was restored in the church.

The Silver Crow turned into a pocket boat, and it fell into the palm of its former owner. Together with the crew on board, they met their long-awaited captain again.

To some extent, this can be regarded as a kind of completion.