Martin Variety in American Comics

"Do you believe in God too?"

Cain does not seem to have any special places, that is, bad temper, dragging 250,000, as if the world owes him money.

"Don't believe it!"

Martin shook his head directly and looked at the brothers curiously.

"I'm just curious. You don't go to heaven and hell, how can you come to Murphy's dream?"

"Well, close your fart!"

The hidden Martin was not polite at all, and even spit on Martin's position, but only fell to the ground.

As a shocked rabbit, he saw his brother doing so, and quickly blocked him, and apologized one after another: "Master Murphus, this new friend, I apologize to you on my brother!"

"This is my fault, you shouldn't mention your sad things!"

Martin smiled to the tortured brother, and then retreated to the side: "It is Murphus to find you something, you talk about it, I will not bother."

"what are you up to?"

When Murphy saw Martin leaving, he directly grabbed his arm, and whispered him to stay.

Martin shook his head decisively: "I don't know what gifts you gave to this brother, but it must be important for them. No matter what kind of reason you have, it must be cruel to them now to take back this gift."

He pushed Murphy's arm and said, "I don't do this kind of offended people."

Murphyus has just didn't talk about human feelings, and does not understand these: "Don't you say you want to help me be busy?"

"Stop it! I don't have an idea, you don't accept it yourself, don't take me if you have to do such difficult things."

Martin escaped Murphy's hand and escaped the offending.

Although Murphus was helpless, Martin was unwilling to keep up, and he couldn't help it, and could only walk behind the house with his brothers.

After a while, there was a quarrel behind the house.

Martin shook his head gently, sighed, and chose a path to walk forward. The sun on his head was covered by the lush crown, and the temperature dropped a little bit, a bit cool, and there were traces of small beasts running in the forest.

He didn't pay attention to this, and he didn't rush to go, but just walked slowly, looking for something to be interested in himself.

Originally, he did not have any purpose, just to avoid the tragedy between Murphys and the hidden Abel brothers.

But when the forest road came to the end, he suddenly found a graveyard with many tombstones.

Martin walked in and took a closer look and found that the style of these tombstones was very complicated. There were all times, but the names written above were the same, that is, Abel.

Perhaps because Adam and Eve did not have surnames at that time, there were only one name on these tombstones.

When engraving the tombstone, the name is very emotional. The strokes of each letter are crooked and very profound. At a glance, the word is not normal.

"It's a pair of unlucky brothers! Escape from the dream, you can't hide the curse of each other."

Martin squatted in front of a tombstone, reached out and touched, and guessed that the person who established the tombstone was Cain.

For dream creatures, the death of human concept does not exist, let alone do things like grave digging.

There are only two people near this. The names on the tombstone are so obvious. The tombstone and even the killer are naturally clear.

Martin looked at the tombstone silently. He raised his middle finger and index finger passing by his right hand, and then pressed on the tombstone.

Discover death!

He launched his authority, and a period of death appeared on each tombstone.

Cain killed his younger brother in various ways, painful, and then the bloody Abel climbed out of the tomb again.

The eternal life of countless people's dreams has been realized on Abel and Cain, but it is a painful torture for them.

They seem to be trapped, and they must repeat such experiences forever, tortured, and cannot usher in an end.

Martin watched a murder in front of his eyes, reached out and pushed forward, ready to use his authority to do something.

But before he did anything, he heard Abel's voice, so he retracted his hands and turned his head back.

Abel's eyes were red, with water marks on the beard and clothes, as if they had just cried.

"Mr. Martin, how can you come here?"

Abel was very surprised to see Martin appear here. I didn't want Martin to continue here, but I didn't dare to say it.

"I originally wanted to find a place to pass the time, waiting for Murphys to end my affairs. Then, I accidentally walked to this place."

Martin noticed Abel's state. He got up and left the graveyard without waiting for him to take the initiative, and walked back along the path.

Abel followed up quickly and said with a little embarrassment: "Please don't misunderstand, this place is too difficult to enlighten us, so ...

"This is your personal affairs. If you don't want to say, you don't need to explain to me alone."

Martin looked at Abel's awkward look, and he felt awkward in his heart, and hurriedly interrupted him and continued the topic.

"Is Murphyus done?"

"Master Murphus, he ..."

Before Abel said a few words, his eyes were red, sobbing with a whisper, crooked his head, just like a angry little daughter -in -law.

When Martin saw him like this, he felt speechless.

He just worried that this would happen, so he didn't ask what happened.

As a result, Abel still cried.

"Uh, can you not cry at first?"

Martin doesn't think that Abel cries like this, but does not know how to comfort him.

Although this man has lived tens of thousands of years, as long as you look at those graves, he knows how he has lived over the years.

"Hold, sorry!"

Abel took out a white handkerchief from his clothes to force his tears and said aggrieved: "Lord Murphy once gave me a pet with my brother. We treat it as our own child. The only comfort in endless torture years. "

"But now, now ..."

Abel cried again, and couldn't even say a word in sadness.

Martin sighed, and then he couldn't say a word.

He really didn't understand why Murphyus was so stubborn, and he must be anxious to recover his dream in this way.

There are two more sad people in Zi, and this is obviously avoided.

"Although I may be a long age, but such a thing happens, I advise you to go out to hide."

Martin put his hand on the shoulder of the duck neck, patted it twice, and hesitated for a while and made his own suggestion.

"I saw a murder from those tombstones. Although I don't know the hardships of you, try to avoid such things!"

"No, Cain is a good person! My brother loves me, but he can't control himself at some time, but he doesn't want to do that."

Abel suddenly became brave and defended his brother.

"I, can't leave at this time, otherwise he will collapse."

Martin did not persuade the second sentence, after all, it was their own affairs.

Abel is willing to be on the risk of being killed and accompany his brother, a Martin can say something.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

The two returned to the room silently. Only Murphy stood outside the house. His eyes were very red. It was not a simple matter for him to retract the pet's life.

Cain did not show up, he blamed Mofis out of his life and took away the few beauty in his life.

Abel also had a lot of dissatisfaction in his heart, but he did not show it in front of Murphy, and explained for the hidden: "All of you do this for the whole dream country. I believe that the hidden will understand this sooner or later. "

Let's say, he turned and ran back to the room without waiting for Murphys to answer, closing the door tightly.

Murphus turned silently and left silently. After walking for ten minutes, he said to Martin, "I'm sorry for them!"

"Haven't you ever thought about helping this pair of brothers solve the curse of them?"

Martin directly asked the doubts in his heart. The two brothers were certainly not short in their dreams. Why didn't Murphus help them solve this problem.

Murphus suddenly stopped and stared at Martin and said, "This is the lifestyle they chose, how can I interfere with them?"

"They do live like this, but this may not be what they want, nor is they chosen themselves."

Martin looked at Murphy's face without response and asked him: "You don't know if they encounter, how can you feel that this is their own choice?"

Martin asked so clearly that Murphys was still calm, as if there was no perception.

"Forget it, your guy is really incurable! I really shouldn't have any expectations for you."

Martin shook his head and didn't wait for Murphy to walk to the palace alone.

Although the roads in the dream are always twists and turns, even if they are unknown, Martin's guidance is on the body and can always find the road to the palace.

Even without Murphus leading the way, he returned to the library first.

The housekeeper Xi'an and the crow were still staring at the memory, searching for the whereabouts of the woman who took the three items.

Bang!

Martin was indifferent by Murphy's indifference to the brothers of the Hidden and Abel, and the strength of pushing the door was greater, scaring one of the people in the library.

The crow flew in front of Martin and looked at him with anger, and asked with a smile: "There are no more creatures left in the dream in the dream. Who is so angry about you?"

"Of course, your stubborn master, I have never seen it as if they are not as good as him."

Martin is not a rotten person, but the experience between the Hidden and the Abel brothers is really difficult to not move.

Murphus obviously had the ability to terminate this tragedy, but he always watched his sleeves on the grounds that "this is the choice of the brother's own choice", and he was neutral. In fact, his tragedy continued to spread.

"This is my country. What I want to do, I don't need to explain to you."

Murphus followed closely, Martin said, he listened clearly, and toughly launched a language counterattack.

Martin was also polite: "But my mouth grows on me, what do I want to say is my own business, can you still want to do it to me?"

Martin cannot be dealt with in the complete state.

But Morpheus is now weak, and Martin has the blessing of death. Otherwise, if they really fight, it is still unknown who will win.

"No need, no need!"

Seeing this, Crow and Lucien quickly stood between the two, waved and smiled, and continued to prevent them from turning verbal conflicts into physical conflicts.

"Humph, with your attitude, this trouble is over, and next time you will face greater dangers. Who will come to help you?"

Martin did not argue with Morpheus, but just calmly threw out such a thing, and then said no more.

Seeing this, Morpheus did not continue to argue with Martin. He said to his butler and crow follower: "In order to get the whereabouts of the three props as soon as possible, I am going to meet the three goddesses of fate. Before that, I have to prepare a gift for them that they cannot refuse."

"As for Martin, if you are willing to follow, I welcome you. If you don't want to do these things, then leave."

"You have the blessing of death, and it is not difficult for you to leave the dream."

"Since you have strengthened your own power, can't you just extract the useful information from Alex's dream directly? Why do you have to take him to see the goddess of fate and take such a detour?"

Martin didn't know if Morpheus did it on purpose.

The goddess of fate is not a wish-making machine. Even if you send a sacrifice that satisfies them, you will only get a vague answer instead of a precise direction.

"This is my dream. It's my decision to do it. You don't need to tell me what to do."

Morpheus is now like a teenager in a rebellious period. He doesn't think about whether Martin's suggestion is reasonable. He just opposes it because he doesn't like Martin's behavior just now.

"Well, there are indeed many ways to solve a problem, but the purpose of solving this problem often affects our final choice."

Martin restrained his emotions and didn't continue to argue with him: "You know this truth very well. I hope you can make a calm judgment and don't be influenced by me."

After that, Martin grabbed the book that the butler and Crow had read before. He once again drove the authority on his body and used the power of guidance to separate the images in Alex's dream one by one, and found the name he needed.

"That's it. If I find the whereabouts of that woman, I will inform you."

Martin waved the message in his hand to Morpheus, pushed open a door beside him, opened the road to reality, and walked in directly.

Morpheus looked at Martin's decisive action without saying a word, and waited until he left before preparing a gift for the goddess of fate.

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