"What a ...... today An ...... of an emorative day"

As the night wore on, Lisa whispered as she lay down next to Lev.

Her eyes, as blue as the sky, were as bright as the stars.

"He's ...... Apostles? ”

The apostles Lisa spoke of were naturally not the products of those tragedies in the Arad Demon Realm.

Just like the deep imprint left by Taoism in the flower planter, it has its own religious color in the bear country.

And the meaning of the apostles in that religion is that there are twelve congregations under God.

Lisa, of course, knows more and more modern words, but in the face of that glorious power that is difficult to comprehend in the life of mortal things.

She suddenly found herself no longer able to calmly face the seemingly ordinary man, who apparently no longer had the same blood as them......

Maybe it's fear?

Lisa could not describe him in frivolous or illusory terms, and she tried to sum him up in the most solemn words she felt.

Even, that kind of generalization made her feel some kind of uneasiness from the bottom of her heart:

Just as in the custom of planting flowers, measuring the length of a snake will bring some unfortunate calamities.

And looking directly at God's majesty can also give one a sense of blasphemous guilt.

If Lisa wasn't a believer, she probably wouldn't feel that way.

Just like for a person who has no faith, overthrowing a temple or smashing a statue of a god does not daunt him.

Perhaps even more difficult for him was the negative attitude of those who believed.

But it's a pity that Lisa was not only a believer, but was once unusually religious......

Then she met him, and since then the empty heart has a new belonging, and there is no longer a need for the filling of faith.

Perhaps the heart can be compared to an empty nest, which is born empty.

So people can't help but stuff it with all sorts of things: the joy of play, the unforgettable hatred......

When a creature is freed from the amniotic fluid, he needs to face his empty heart.

But the world will not allow an empty heart, and if people do not fill it themselves, then something else will try to pour it into the ......

"Apostle?"

After hearing Lisa's words, Lev turned his head to look at his wife:

"I don't think he's going to follow anyone or ......"

“…… God"

Lev kissed Lisa on the forehead, and then was pushed away by his wife with disgust:

"I told you don't want to touch me again if you don't brush your teeth!"

So Lev, a former adventurer who had fought with a giant bear as strong as a mountain, hesitated for a moment, just as he weighed the trouble of running to brush his teeth or his wife's resentment, which gave him more headaches.

Lisa couldn't help but grab his ears, and then Lev, the former adventurer, was herded to the washstand......

"By the way, why didn't you let Misha go with him?"

Lisa suddenly thought of something, and she leaned against the door next to her and looked at her husband and asked.

During the day, Yi Qiu once said that they could take their son to the temple for practice.

But he also said he probably didn't have much time.

However, he will find a suitable path for their sons, and it is up to him what happens after that.

"Why?"

Lev cleaned the foam from his mouth, and he said vaguely:

"Yi is no longer the Yi it used to be, and I can't use our friendship to make him make some regressions."

"He used to be really strong, but he still stuck at some kind of limit."

"But now ......"

Lev stopped suddenly, and there was some indescribable emotion in his eyes:

"You don't want to know what he did in the previous time......"

"If Misha is really good enough to be worthy of the name of his disciple, let him go."

"I'm just an adventurer with an arrow in the knee, and giving him the best sword in town is already extraordinary......"

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"OmniNet players?"

Chen Guapi looked at the humble panda in front of him, which was grasping a piece of bamboo and gnawing it with relish.

The feeling of enjoying food made Chen Guapi want to try the taste of bamboo.

But after all, he is not a real melon peel now, and he feels that single men still have to be kind to their mouths.

Chen Guapi looked at the panda in front of him, this guy is now getting fatter and fatter.

And in order to keep it healthy, it hadn't bathed for a while, and its body was covered in yellow mud marks - of course, Chen and some of the experimenters had different opinions on this.

Chen didn't think it was a panda, although it did look like it.

Even after entering the laboratory, it has acquired the status of a panda.

However, Chen Guapi was not too affected by its strange charm, and he could sense what kind of lazy soul was hidden under the body that exuded damn charm.

This guy is just looking for a canteen......

Chen Guapi shook his head, he took out his mobile phone and began to read some religious legends of the Miao descent.

Chen Guapi is a Miao ethnic group, but in this era of racial integration, that only explains the origin of his ancestors.

In addition, it is probably a good added value to add points in the college entrance examination......

Of course, sometimes, it can also add a little probability of attracting a girl's curiosity.

Therefore, although Chen Gua Pi, who has not even seen the costumes of the Miao people since he was a child, can talk about those difficult and difficult witches and the like, he can speak the truth.

Presumably, behaviors driven by reproduction as the core can obtain greater source power.

However, this does not change the situation that Chen Gua Pi is now single.

After all, in college he fell in love with games......

In fact, he has almost forgotten all the knowledge he once memorized for the sake of picking up girls.

But since that last dream, he felt that he might need to learn it all over again.

Chen Guapi touched his forehead, which was smooth and round.

Even because of oily skin, it is a little smooth.

However, Chen Guapi always felt that there was something faintly there, but he was not sure.

Chen Guapi couldn't help but press his forehead, but nothing strange happened.

But the accumulation of abnormalities from the bottom of his heart told him that he was not dreaming.

Or is it a very long dream?

It's just that Chen Guapi is flipping through his mobile phone, and he may know something about it:

Maybe a pair of horns, a pair of horns......

If it weren't for the panda, or the iron-eating beast, Chen Guapi probably wouldn't have thought of that section.

Probably fate gave him some kind of restrictive package, and as a mortal, he could only quietly wait for fate to favor or curse:

"The iron-eater is here, the horns are gone, maybe I need to grow another pair of wings?"

Thinking of this, Chen Guapi couldn't help laughing.

Where did fate come from, and how can the world today be stirred up by those ancient legends?

It embraces all truth and goodness, beauty and ugliness, and the world has a new future of its own......