Not every god needs to find a belief that will live up to it.

In other words, this belief existed only in the first gods.

The three first gods all chose the most difficult path-

Protect the common people.

The first main god, Rongyin, fell in order to seal all the evil in the world.

The second main god, Qingshu, didn't know what caused the fall.

The third main deity is Moyou......

He is still doing his duty.

Waking up, Mo You, standing on the edge of the balcony and looking at the scenery below, didn't know what he was thinking.

Tonight, a farewell party is held at the temporary base, and all the Federation Startroopers gather to have a drink and talk.

Even if they are on the same planet, they will not be able to meet because of the problem of being on duty.

Before going to the dangerous front line, holding this farewell party was to say goodbye to Lan Yan and Mo You, and it was also to say goodbye to his teammates.

No one knows if they will ever be able to get together like this.

They gathered together, talking, laughing, eating, and having a lot of fun.

There was a heartfelt smile on everyone's face.

It seems that tomorrow they will go not to the front, but to their hometown, which they think about day and night.

Xu Yan and Han Ning sat around the twelve military cadets, but they couldn't have the mentality of the Federation Star Army.

They can't look down on life and death, and they can't look at it all with a gaze that is so calm that it can even be called numb.

Mo You and Lan Yan sat on the open-air balcony on the second floor, quietly watching the Federation Star Forces downstairs.

Her gaze shifted to the depressed cadets in the corner.

"They look like they need more comfort than these startroopers." Mo You's gaze fell on those military cadets, sensing their extraordinarily low mood.

"Because I'm not used to seeing life and death." Lan Yan paused, "After all, it's just a group of children." ”

A group of children who know the cruelty of war, but rarely face it.

At any time, the topic of death is rarely talked about seriously or seriously.

Occasionally, it is only said in a half-joking tone.

After all, almost no one can really completely look down on life and death.

"Dealing with the Zerg is on the agenda." Mo You took out a brush in his hand and turned it in his hand.

The brush in her hand glowed with a faint blue glow.

The tip of the brush contains some of her divine powers.

"Before leaving the main star of the empire, I discussed with Yun Xiu that when the Zerg is too strong for humans to resist, we will join forces."

When leaving the first few stars of the main star of the Empire, Lan Yan was sewing a purse when he felt the air around him distort, and there was an additional head of the Empire beside him.

He said that he would discuss the problem of the Zerg with him.

After the discussion, before leaving, he had to mock him for making the purse very ugly.

Lan Yan is indeed inferior to Yun Xiu, who is more meticulous in needlework.

He thought of the purse, which had been sewn up, but it didn't look very good, and his pale golden eyes dimmed for a moment.

That kind of purse doesn't seem to be able to be given away at all.

Sensing Lan Yan's stunned expression, Mo You raised a hand and shook it lightly in front of his eyes, looking sideways slightly, "What are you thinking?" ”

Lan Yan came back to his senses, and pursed his thin lips at Shang Moyou's gaze.

The two choices of sending or not sending were entrenched in Lan Yan's mind, which made him suspicious.

Mo You didn't ask Lan Yan what he wanted to say again, she just looked at him quietly and waited quietly.

"I'm ......" Lan Yan took out the not-so-good-looking purse and put it on the table, "This, give it to you." ”

Compared with the semi-finished product that Mo You got last time, this time the purse is better.

If you look at this purse from an objective point of view-

The stitches of the lotus flowers on it are correct, and the small stones on the side are also well embroidered.

It's a passable purse.

"It's not very well embroidered." Lan Yan thought of the purse that Yun Xiu gave to Mo You at the beginning, and frowned slightly.

I have already begun to secretly arrange my time, and I decided to take a little time out every day to practice the craft of embroidery.

"No, it's beautiful." Mo You knew that the purse in his hand had cost Lan Yan a lot of effort, and added, "I like it very much." ”

"Does the Lord know the meaning of the purse?" Lan Yan looked at Mo You stubbornly, and his clear voice tightened.

The meaning of purse......

Purses can be given to loved ones, friends and loved ones.

The meaning of the purse depends on how the giver and the recipient understand it.

Mo You suddenly felt that the purse in his hand was much heavier than just now, and he held the heavy one in his hand.

"Yes." Mo You suddenly had an extra pot of green plum brew in his hand, "Give it to relatives and friends to express your thoughts and blessings." ”

Mo You ignored the last meaning.

Give it to the person you admire as a sign of admiration.

The moon was round tonight, and the moonlight fell on the ground and fell on both of them.

Lan Yan looked at Shang Mo with a smile, and his eyes flashed slightly.

His gaze fell from her smiling eyes to the purse she held in her hand, and he answered softly.

The true meaning of Lan Yan's purse, Mo You just guessed it.

It's just that now she can't give any definite answers.

It's not that she hasn't made her mind clear, it's that she can't see her future clearly.

I don't know where the future ends, and I don't know if she can still exist after everything is over.

If she still exists, then she will rejoice.

But what if she's gone?

Giving him hope and then disappointing him is far more impactful than directly disappointing him.

After all, gaining and then losing should be the saddest thing in this world.

Mo You thought of Sister Rongyin who taught her to read, and thought of Sister Qingshu who practiced marksmanship with her.

Thinking of this, Mo You squeezed the flask containing the green plum brew tightly, and raised his head to take a sip.

Green plum brew, mellow aroma, but not intoxicating.

After drinking half a pot, Mo You put the flask on the table and slowly closed his eyes.

"You're in a bad mood right now." Lan Yan used a declarative sentence, "Did you think of anything unhappy?" ”

"It's not that I'm unhappy." Mo You opened his eyes, looked at a kind of Federation Star Army downstairs, and handed the other brush to Lan Yan, "Floating God Pen, give it to you." ”

The Floating God Pen is a magic weapon refined by Mo You with his own divine power.

This is a magic weapon refined by Mo You when he was young, accompanied by Qingshu and Rongyin.

Later, because the power of this magic weapon was too great, she was sealed in the spiritual sea.

Write down which race with the floating god pen, which race of creatures will inevitably suffer a curse.

Serious illness can range from death to death.

Just using the Floating Magic Pen, she herself will suffer backlash.

The degree of backlash depends on how many creatures the Floating Pen has affected.

Mo You told Lan Yan about the purpose and backlash of the floating magic pen.