"Bored, who's going to tell a story?"

Ling Xin said.

But as soon as these words came out, no one immediately answered, everyone was a manifestation of their own business, and there was a little embarrassment in the air for a while.

"Hey, you're so faceless? Sister, Lord Priest, look at them! It's good not to give people face. Ling Xin was a little aggrieved, and she shouted a few words at the liquor.

"Ahem...... Who's going to talk about it first......"

There was a dead silence again, but a voice broke the stiffness.

"Once upon a time, there was a couple who didn't believe in gods and demons...... They think that it is better to believe in themselves than to believe in God, so they open their minds and they want to stop people from believing in God...... This kind of ethereal, non-existent thing...... They did everything in their power to get people to stop believing in God...... But ah......"

Hasta smiled wryly.

"No one believes in them, no one supports them, the villagers think they all! It's talking nonsense and spreading rumors. Thereupon. They tied the couple to the place where the gods were sacrificed...... Pity their little kid who hasn't grown up yet......"

Hasta closed his eyes, as if recalling something not good.

"What...... What a bullshit story! He also said that God is ethereal and that there is no such thing as anything...... Hmph, if that's the case, then what happened to my sister just now? Ling Xin glared at him unhappily, and then grabbed Baijiu's arm kissingly.

"Why do you care so much about stories?" Eli laughed, "Besides, Hasta, your story doesn't seem complete. ”

"It's a whole story...... Again. I don't want to tell the second half of this story. Hasta raised his head, looked at the dark sky, and couldn't help but sigh: "Tonight's aurora is really beautiful......

"yes...... So who's next? Baijiu raised his eyebrows, looking ready to watch a good show.

"I'll do it." The one who spoke was Eli.

I saw him gently stroke the owl's feathers, and tilted his head slightly, as if thinking about something, and then he spoke:

"There was a little boy who was not loved by his family by birth, and almost everyone thought he was a monster because he could not communicate with God...... The elders hated him, and his peers rejected him; Even those who are younger than him will shy away from him. ”

"His relatives and his people put him in a remote hut, and they only brought him food and drink every day, and nothing else, for fear that he would mess up everything, but he didn't have to stay in the house all the time, he could go outside, even if he was allowed to move around only a small area...... But the boy was satisfied. ”

Then one day, I don't know why this little boy was taken to an unknown convention, at the convention. He was ridiculed by many people because of his different abilities...... Almost everyone in the convention was insulting him, mocking him, and of course there were a few who watched his jokes in the corner......"

It wasn't until this little boy was ashamed and ashamed that he met the noble man of his life...... It was a priesthood, a priestess, a gift.

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Small theater

Reporter: I heard that Hasta will be very abusive in the future, do you have any opinions?

Lord in Yellow: Then stab the man with the knife to death.