392 Then you may not be able to buy a suitable text—
BGM: Beauty World (When the Cicadas Cry)
Everyone's childhood dreams should have been, right?
But I didn't have a childhood.
Or maybe there was something like that, and then it was inexplicably lost.
There were saints who appeared on this vast land and wanted to create an ideal kingdom where people would not hurt each other.
But his kingdom was also swallowed up by the vastness of the earth.
I'm not a saint now, but I have similar ideals.
Not for the world, but for someone.
- It is also for myself, for my selfish desires to create the ideal Garden of Eden, to govern all tangible and intangible things for my own selfish desires.
What if the saint knew, but didn't know what to say?
However, I know that my position is not suitable for the position of ruler after all.
I am not the "ideal king" I think I am, if I am asked to do it, standing in front of the stage, I believe that no matter how much money I have, I will be lost, and the people will be quickly consumed.
What I do is never to rule, but to use and override.
Yes.
If I become king, then all the people, both human and godly, will need to serve my desires and die to do so.
In the process, I am afraid that they will all perish because of my whim.
In other words, misuse.
The life of a mortal is short and fragile, which makes it difficult for me.
This multiverse isn't quite the same as where I used to be.
The planes with life are even more scarce, and in the same spatial breadth, my hometown has many crowded gathering places of intellectual life, and conflicts and wars are everywhere.
Maybe it's because of the time of birth? There are only stars themselves in the vast star field here, and there is no corresponding intelligent life.
The world is far apart, vast and sparsely populated.
If you run out of it, you have to look for new ones.
It's like a nomadic people, who drive their cattle and sheep to a place where water and grass are abundant, always following the footsteps of the seasons.
For this.
I was looking for a suitable king.
Must be able to use all resources reasonably, obediently, and easily.
。。 Most importantly, create a cushion for me to provide some cover and shelter.
As for how much this multiverse hates me, I can't overstate it.
Although I unexpectedly became the only survivor among my compatriots, I still did not dare to let up, and after solving the most basic problem of my own survival and unleashing part of "everything", I still did not dare to let up and began to fight against the threat that I still did not know where.
I never stopped, so I was able to acquire knowledge to enrich my soul and fill myself with wisdom, and I became a person of light.
Well, speaking of which, not being able to serve someone as great as me is a loss for them.
What a pity.
The path to find Wang Sheng is not logical.
There was a (seeming) right man, but then it turned out that he had more possibilities than I could control, and that forcible control could lead to great disaster, and if I did, I could think of a hundred ways to die.
What's more.
He is also very difficult for me to use in terms of personality.
Sister control, especially to this hopeless level of sister control, I really don't know how to control him, and it's difficult to even predict the next step.
Ordinary sister control is simply full of weaknesses, and it's easy to grasp, but this person is not an individual life in the strict sense.
Her sister is even more excellent, close to 30% of my resourcefulness, which can be described as a heavenly posture and peerless elegance.
These give me a lot of headaches, so I put it aside after thinking about it.
Since then, I've met a lot of people.
It's a pity that all of them are unqualified, and the quality is too poor.
This plane is full of people who look orderly and evil on the surface, but they are all chaotic and evil scum in essence, and the so-called "kings" are all people who ravage and bully.
At the same time, for the sake of my adopted daughter and family, I had to speed up the process, and if I couldn't find a suitable candidate, I would have to carry out some bad plans.
At this moment, thank God, I would like to thank her for all the intellectual beings of this plane, because the appearance of this young girl has saved you from a very terrible crisis led by me, and it is really gratifying and gratifying.
Good, Integrity, Justice, Reason, Excellence, Strength.
A heart that is not shaken by external objects.
Being able to survive your own experiments to lure a black swan, whatever the reason, is a perfect quality.
Except for the fact that the proportions of the body are not very coordinated, the center of gravity is slightly leaning forward, and the shoulders may be tired when walking, I think it is okay.
Originally, in Magpie's thinking, she should open the so-called "letter" on the way, and then she can be regarded as passing.
But in fact, the black swan did not do anything, and the final crisis was also due to external factors.
In this case, after solving the problem of the mother of all things, she is the best candidate to ascend to the throne.
It's not a matter of waiting any longer.
————————
"Hmm... Hmm-hmm. ”
The air flow from the exhalation makes a nasal sound.
Fei slowly opened her eyes.
The familiar ceiling, with its golden patterns stretching infinitely across the dome, repeats itself.
This is.. My home?
His eyes were half-open.
I remember before in.
Fei subconsciously stroked his body, and after finding that his hands and feet were sound and there was no pain, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Ah, are you awake? ”
The sudden sound startled her.
"Hmm!"
Fei subconsciously sat up, moving sensitively like a hamster who had been hungry for three days and suddenly found food.
She subconsciously touched her waist, only to find that there was no sword.
Then even the armor was gone, and she somehow changed into bright yellow pajamas.
"The body is very stiff, girl. ”
A man's hand came from behind his back, and Fei subconsciously wanted to attack, but he couldn't do anything.
Then she could only watch the hand. pressed on his shoulder.
"Ah, it's really stiff, what's the matter, have you been playing games all night? ”
"When you're growing your body, how can you grow tall if you don't sleep well, right?"
A gentle and familiar voice sounded behind him, making Fei feel inexplicably reassured.
She calmed down a little, and with her hands on the soft royal quilt, she shifted and turned.
Magpie was sitting at the head of the bed, a sunny smile on his face, and his eyes were staring straight at the panicked girl.
The sun was blowing in the wind and the curtains were lifted, the boy's legs were hanging in the air, and the simple home clothes showed his extraordinary affinity.
It's hard for mortals to resist such charms.
The transcendent is not good either.
Magpie is a perfect being, and if you think and describe it with common sense, you can't even find the right words to describe his appearance and temperament.
“。。 His Majesty。。 ”
After losing her mind slightly, the girl hurriedly lowered her head.
Fei was a little at a loss, and couldn't understand the chaotic situation for a while.
She wanted to salute, but the current situation was true that the royal etiquette teacher had not taught her.
Yu Guang caught a glimpse of his pajamas, his face couldn't help but be more ruddy, and he pursed his lips slightly, as if he was about to cry.
"Hmm. ”
Magpie just nodded, and then suddenly changed to a serious expression.
"You're in big trouble, girl. ”
"I watched you carefully for a long time, and finally came to this conclusion. ”
"What——。。 ”
The girl raised her head in fright.
"It's so inconvenient at such a young age. It's pathetic. ”
As soon as Fei heard this, she subconsciously thought of her own bloodline.
"Is my condition getting worse?"
A little trembling whispered asking.
"Ah, yes!
Magpie's gaze did not meet the girl's eye, but subtly looked at the slightly lower position, very serious.
"The scary thing is that you may not be able to buy the right bra in the future. ”