032 Origin
10,000 years ago, a small human village, people often say that that small village is protected by God, because there is a little girl, she can talk to all the creatures in the sky and the earth, and feel their lifeline. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
That year, after the little girl was discovered to be able to talk to the gods and use her divine powers, she was soon protected by the people and worshipped as a god.
At that time, when the surrounding villages were invaded by foreign enemies, the girl wanted to use her divine powers to help these poor and homeless humans, so she asked these people to draw her blood and urge them to know how to use their senses to fight the enemy.
But soon, her blood was in short supply, she was sacrificed to the altar, people were crazy to steal her blood, she could not die, she could only endure savage bites and bloodshed day after day.
Finally, she went mad, she called out the tsunami, and she watched the flood wash away humans around the world.
She felt the incessant pleading and crying,
Her eyes just stared at the sky in a daze, as if she was dead.
After the flood, it was found that she had stopped moving on the altar, as if she had finally died.
Subsequently, the survivors wandered around the world and became families, while the perceivers multiplied from generation to generation......
A meteor glides by.......
Finney stood in the middle of the city with her eyes closed, with the purest smile on her face.
From a very young age, Fini knew that she was a perceiver, that she could sense the flow of all the metals in the city, and even control them, making them deform or animate to play with her.
In this age of steam, mobile machines are terrible monsters for children, and Finney is the only one who thinks they are unusually cute.
Finney's mother was one of the oracles in the town, and her father was also a member of the Church, and their family was very wealthy.
Although Finney's mother always taught Finney not to divulge what she was capable of, Finney didn't care about other people's eyes at all and continued to do her own thing.
That year, Finney's mother became pregnant again.
The newborn little brother has the blue eyes of a Persian cat, and little Finney falls in love with it at first sight, and she takes her little brother out to play when she is still a baby, and one of them almost makes her little brother fall into the dirt pit without paying attention.
Mother always watched lovingly as she played with her little brother, watching her control the metal grow stronger and stronger, while her father became more and more worried, and became more and more unable to see the smile on his face.
By the time Nobunaga was three years old, he was able to stumble and walk behind Fini.
So she took the letter and got on a steam locomotive controlled by Finney, and went to a village far away from the town, where there was an endless meadow behind it, and listening to the sound of the wind blowing, Finney picked the most beautiful flowers and put them on the head of her little brother, and at night she took her brother to sleep in the pasture, watching the shooting stars streak across the sky.
"Faith!"
"Faith!"
Finney always likes to read the name of the letter in one word, because it is like a gift from the gods to her, a sweet and warm letter.
Fat Doodle Letter would always stagger on the grass, and sometimes he would stand stupidly in place, turning his head around looking for Finney.
And Finney, with her long blond hair loose, hid in a corner where the letter was invisible, and when the letter was lost, she pounced on him fiercely and gave him a warm hug.
"Ash ...... Leave...... Jie Jie ......, "The letter always can't pronounce Finny's name well, and Finnie is stupidly teasing him, lifting him high and going around in a circle, and then putting it down, putting on a wreath made by himself, and watching him desperately drive away the little insects on the flowers, laughing happily."
In the eyes of the letter, there seems to be a bright galaxy, and the charming blue has become the greatest treasure of Finney's childhood.
Later, Finney fled with her family, and Finney didn't understand why the good home was ruined, so she stood behind her mother with a fat letter and listened to her father's loud explanation.
They don't know that God exists, they don't know where God went, and they don't know how much God is sentient.
The father's appearance was very fierce, and the mother's appearance was very dignified, and Finney just grabbed the corner of her mother's clothes with one hand, and although she was afraid, she was also calm.
Finally, her father died in front of her eyes, and her mother embraced her and took her into the air.
Warm blood spilled on Finney's face, and Finney looked at her mother in surprise.
"Finney, protect your brother!" Mother's smile was warm, as warm as if the family was going out for a walk in the afternoon to greet the neighbors.
Finney hugged the letter tightly and nodded solemnly.
"Okay, Finney, it's really the best!"
They were put on the streets of a strange city, and since then, their mother has disappeared, and their good life is like a broken jar of candy, spilled all over the ground.
"It's okay! I'll protect you! With a small letter, Finney walked towards this cold city dominated by metal, several times larger than her previous home.
She met many of the same stratums as her, filthy and with the wary eyes of a mouse.
She quickly became the leader of the group of vagabonds with her senses, and she lost her former polite and gentle appearance, her golden hair fluttering like a fallen dark angel.
As long as Shin was hungry and cried, she would go and burn down the shop.
The police came in a car, and in front of her, it was just a pile of scrap metal, which could be twisted by her every minute.
Finney's smile, Finney's tenderness, belong only to the letter.
When Finney was fifteen years old, Shin finally grew to ten, but Shin always stood behind Finnie with dull eyes, unlike Finney's long golden dazzling hair, Shin's hair was silvery-white, like a little old man. Just because of this, the friends around him always joked about him.
But that year, the staff of the Divine Power Exchange approached her and took her to a brilliant cathedral, where she pulled the letter and looked overwhelmed.
Appearing in front of her was a gentle, patient old man with a long beard, and Finney heard the people around her call him Elder.
Her blood had been extracted, and she also used her senses under the approving gaze of the Elders, and the Elders clapped their hands in congratulations when they saw that she had no trouble controlling the metal.
So, Finney became a hunter on this exchange, and her task was to get some tasks on the recruitment list to do, and she would get money when she completed them.
This year, Finney and Letter finally have a room of their own; This year, she and Xin no longer had to be chased by anyone; This year, Finney finally settled down and had the energy to investigate her mother's whereabouts and her father's death.
Compared to Finney's proficiency in the use of perception, Shin is always unsmooth, clumsy and poorly controlled, and is often scolded by the perceiver who taught him.
The letter that was already introverted now doesn't like to talk anymore, and stays in the house all day long, with a wooden expression, and doesn't know what he's thinking.
Even if Finney was worried about him, she was always blindly optimistic, encouraged by her exchange partners, that as long as she was fifteen years old, the letter would be fine.
On this day, Finney was on a mission, and Shin was left alone in the house, when suddenly, his door was pushed open, and Shin looked up to see a young boy of his age, with short black hair and a lean appearance, standing in his doorway.
"Ah, you're the perceiver of the Elder's mouth about the same age as me!" The little boy jumped up and ran to his side, sat down next to him, and looked proud and arrogant, "My name is Jingchen, what about you?" ā
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"Hey, what about you!"
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"You're new here?"
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"I say, you're dumb!" The little boy named Shocking Dust glared at the letter menacingly, glaring at the letter uncomfortably.
"Uh...... I'm sorry......" The letter whispered, retreating into the corner.
"Forget it, you can follow me in the future, call me big brother!" Shocked but smiled heartily, not caring about the uncomfortable letter.
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"Scream!"
"Oh...... Big...... Big Brother ......"