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This is the DC multiverse.

The rules or special existences that represent their respective powers surround countless independent worlds in layers like atmospheres, and the multiple and unique existences are outside these layers or are the atmospheres themselves.

These independent worlds are divided into regions, and some worlds are even connected to form a unique system; behind these universes, there are countless worlds, which are colorful but are generally gradually being destroyed. That is the dark and far-reaching universe.

The origin of this world is at the center of all universes, but the origin is blocked by the "wall" at the edge of the world. Countless beings who want to explore the origin are trapped on the "wall" and become part of it.

"My turn, draw a card."

Yue Si took out a card, although it was given to him by the main body long ago, but there is a sense of ritual.

"Special Item Card: Book of Destiny (Blank Pages)"

"Explanation: Don't take it as what you understand, it's not!"

"Explanation [-]: Say it again, it's really not what you think it is!"

"Explanation [-]: The function of books is to carry words and record stories. A blank book is wrong, and you need to fill it with words."

"Remarks: Write a good story to make his dreams wonderful and make him sleep more deeply."

"Remark [-]: In addition to lullabies, a wonderful dream can also ensure the quality of sleep."

"Remark [-]: The writing style is better."

"Book of Fate?"

As soon as Yue Si turned his hand, the card materialized into several stacked papers.

Three of the four sides of the paper are flat and neat, as if they have just been cut by a paper knife from a factory, but the other side is uneven, giving the impression that these papers were cut from a certain Like something torn from a bound thing.

This is also the origin of (residual pages).

As a super-standard existence, it has an indeterminate state, and its appearance in front of different forms of life is also different. The reason why it presents the state of paper pages is because the book in Yue Si's cognition is like this of.

When he came into contact with these few sheets of paper, a certain kind of cognition was written into his brain—there was never a blank space in the book of destiny, and he needed to fill these pages and fill the book with stories.

"Isn't it a coincidence, isn't it? In my previous life, I was a writer of online novels, a professional counterpart!"

Yue Si took out a pencil and began to write on the book of fate...

……

When Steve Trevor first heard the name "Paradise Island", it was in a tavern.

Trevor is a pilot and will be involved in a bombing mission against an enemy military factory in three days.

Because this mission needs to go deep into the enemy's rear, and under the interception of the enemy's anti-aircraft firepower and fighter jets, the chance of successfully returning to the voyage is very small, so these pilots were specially approved to take a one-day vacation. Active at will.

Like his comrades, Trevor chose to go to the bar for a drink or two.

The pain brought by war is unavoidable, and it is understandable that people participating in the battle need to anesthetize themselves with alcohol before going out.But Trevor was very restrained, really just had a couple of drinks and wouldn't let himself get drunk.

The bar was noisy, which made Trevor a little uncomfortable, but in a slightly remote corner, it was unusually quiet. There was only one person chattering there, and a group of people sat around and listened. , and occasionally raised questions.

Trevor ordered a glass of beer and sat there. Driven by curiosity, he also wanted to hear what the speaker was talking about.

After seeing the handsome young Trevor, the speaker warmly greeted him: "Young man, would you like to hear my story? It doesn't take much, just a glass of beer." Touch your lips.

The pilot's eyesight and observation ability are very strong. Trevor found that the other party's gaze only stayed on him for a second, and then he kept staring at the beer in his hand, as if the glass was not filled with ordinary wine but an eye-catching drink. Soul potion.

Trevor was willing to pay for the money, and a glass of beer was quickly delivered to the speaker. The speaker took a big gulp, and then said to Trevor: "Young man, you know that Paradise Island ?"

The speaker's words aroused dissatisfaction among the audience who had gathered around him, and one person yelled: "Hey, old man Zadok, we are hearing about the department of gold treasures, why do you start from the beginning again, and want to Lied to drink!"

"Shut up! You bunch of misers, I've been talking for half the night, and you only gave me half a glass of beer!" Zadok was very dissatisfied with the original audience: "The old man dug out the nightmare from the depths of his memory. , I just want a glass of beer to soothe my throat..."

Regardless of their conflicts, Trevor took a sip of the beer in his hand slowly, and then looked at the speaker Zadok—an old man in rags, very thin, but tall, sitting on the same height On the chair, he was a head taller than the people around him.

This self-proclaimed Zadok is a disabled person, his left arm is gone below the elbow, and only three fingers left on his right hand are the thumb, index finger and little finger, but these three fingers are stable when holding the wine glass. It can be seen that Zadok has been like this for a long time, and his life all year round has made him used to using the only three fingers left.

In addition, Zadok's face has one mark after another, which looks like a knife wound, the lower half of the left ear has disappeared, and a knife cut across the bridge of Zadok's nose horizontally, cutting off the bridge of his nose; A piece of his left nasal cavity is missing. If you look up along the knife mark, you will find that the knife not only cut Zadoke's nose, but also almost took away his left eye, but the only intact eyes are very cloudy .

——Those scars seemed to have been there for a long time, and the scars formed by scabs had disappeared, but the traces flowed down, making Zadoko's face covered with ditches, which looked terrifying.

After swearing at each other with the people around him for a while, Zadok started his own narration: "Young man, have you heard of Paradise Island?"

Before Trevor could open his mouth to speak, one of the audience around him began to mutter: "That is an island, also known as Shemiskyla, which was built by Zeus, and it is full of gold and weapons made by gods. Finally Crucially, only women are allowed to live on that island."

"The kind of women who live on Paradise Island call themselves Amazons. They are all tall and beautiful women, just as beautiful as the statues of Greek goddesses, and because of the magic of Zeus, they will never grow old and remain the most beautiful age."

Then came some malicious, dirty speculation, which caused bursts of laughter.

Just when the topic was intensifying in an unpredictable direction, Zadok angrily patted the table with his palm with only three fingers left, and almost roared: "Stop your words, Paradise Island, I am more familiar with it than you !"

Zadok's anger quieted the noisy listeners around, and then the old man's eyes began to empty, as if there was something in the air in front of him that attracted him. After taking a sip of beer, Zadok started his That long, evocative account:

"That was when I was very young - I was the son of a poor fisherman. There were several brothers and sisters in my family. The oldest one, I went fishing with my father early every day. I went out very early every day. , I can go home almost after the sun goes down. Unless it is extremely bad weather, there is no chance to rest. Even so, our life is still very tight. The food we eat every day is fish or fish. To maintain a state of starvation and to be able to eat black bread is already a very happy thing. Although I ate the same food, I grew very tall and strong, and the burden of the family gradually shifted from my father to me on the shoulder."

"At that time, everyone was living in a very bad situation. Even in the most prosperous big cities, workers had to work at least [-] hours a day, and their wives, as laundresses, had to wash people's clothes day and night to be able to live. Stuffed a little with black bread—so our family lived poorly, but happily, because everyone we saw lived like that."

"Until that day, I will always remember that day, that mean old dog!"

Then Zadok cursed a person for a long time, as if that person was a heinous criminal, a blasphemous villain, and a despicable human trafficker.

Obviously, Zadok was full of hatred for that person, such a deep hatred that decades later, he was still furious when he mentioned that person again.

After scolding a lot, Zadok panted heavily and continued his storytelling:

"My hometown is a port, but because of the terrain and shipping routes, only a few ships call at us every year, so we can't rely on the geographical advantages to live better. Whenever a ship calls, it is a big deal for us. A rare day, because the sailors on the ship will take some of the things we need to exchange some survival supplies with us, or hire people from our village to carry some goods-only by working for them for a few hours, we can The income is comparable to a week's income from fishing. All this until that day, the arrival of that person."

"That was a businessman on a long voyage. Although decades have passed, I still remember his name, Senior Gimlet. Senior only has a few broken ships, and each voyage transports goods and can only earn a lot of money. A small sum of money, but even so, his life is still a paradise compared with us poor fishermen."

"Then one day, Senior stopped by our fishing village again, but this time only one of his three broken boats was left. However, Senior, who has always been stingy, did not feel sad because of this, but seemed He was extremely excited, and even directly used silver and gold to buy supplies from us, even though the gold and silver he paid exceeded the value of the goods we sold by dozens of times, he still enjoyed it."

"Damn Senor said that he discovered a new route and found a new business opportunity. It was a route that no one else had traveled. The destination of the route led to a mysterious ancient country. In that country , the local people have fertile land, and the grain harvested every year fills the warehouse with food, so it is used to brew attractive wine that is as clear as clear water; the local people are also very proficient in grazing and hunting, domesticated livestock The mountains and plains are many times higher than the number of people."

"People in that country eat meat every day, the staple food is exquisite and delicate pastry made of flour, and drink wine that is more expensive than gold-even the factory owners in the city and the nobles with a good life, in terms of diet It can’t compare to the civilians of that country.”

"And the locals like to decorate themselves with jewelry and jewelry made of gold and silver. Bracelets, necklaces, headwear, and even the clothes they wear are mixed with thin threads made of gold. Even the kitchen utensils at home are also made of gold and silver. It was made—but that’s nothing, the ruler of that ancient country had a palace, everything was made of gold, even the floor under his feet, the gold floor was polished like a mirror.”

"But in comparison, the ancient country's processing technology is very backward. The glass balls used to deceive the African natives can be exchanged for several times the weight of gold in that ancient country, not to mention things like glass cups and pocket watches. Se When Niort went, the ship was loaded with cheap goods, but when he returned, he was full of gold and silver, and with the gold alone, he could buy a title of nobility."

"But the return journey was not smooth. No one took this route before because it was too dangerous. One of Senor's boats hit the rocks and broke in two. In order to prevent the other two boats from hitting the rocks, so They did not get close to that ship, so none of the gold and sailors on the ship that hit the rocks were rescued; the other ship was directly smashed by the common wind and waves at sea, and the sailors were shot close to the bottom of the sea by the waves without even a chance to call for help. .”

"But even if he lost two-thirds of his wealth, Senior's gains from this trip were thousands of times or even higher than his original family, so after resting for a while, he bought two new big ships , began to recruit new sailors to trade in the shipping line, and the young people in our village could not bear the torture of poverty, and boarded Senor's ship, including me."

Having said that, the old man Zadok let out a cry of remorse, took another sip of beer, and paused for a few breaths before continuing:

"Because fishing at sea makes a living all year round, the young people in the village are the candidates for the best sailors. Senor just eliminated some people who are thin, old or too young, and recruited us all to him. and became his sailors in his great ship."