Evil god self-cultivation

Atlantis.

Alves was sitting in the study reading a book of fairy tales, his silver hair was scattered, his face was handsome and cold, like an iceberg that could not be melted.

The content of the fairy tale book is immature, and it describes the black-haired mermaid who can bring good luck and happiness to people in the legend. It is said that as long as you hug the black mermaid, you can get your love.

Suddenly, the clock on the wall points to 609 o'clock. Today's day is different. The 609 o'clock represents that Atlantis has been established for [-] years and has been led by Alves for [-] years.

"609 years." He put down the fairy tale book, raised his hand and slowly formed a figure with the water, opened the cabinet, colored it with dye, and finally outlined the shadow of his heart.

Black hair, golden eyes...

That is his god.

Alves stared at the figure in a daze, only the memory of being with that person remained in his mind.

It was a trade, and it was a predation.

The spider dropped its web, spinning silk to slowly entangle the willing prey, but suddenly, the spider left and no longer wanted the prey, because he had a new and better prey.

The battle in 609 was exhausting, and Alves still remembered the little water star in his heart.

However, the progress is good.

He found traces of human beings in the void universe, Alves stretched out his hand to his forehead, the gold in his eyes almost overflowed.

He could feel that he was getting closer and closer to the gods, just a little bit closer, where was he?

Alves stared at the water in his hand in a daze, until his subordinate knocked lightly on the door, and then he dissipated the water.

"What's the matter?"

"Admiral Norman is back." The subordinate said excitedly, "He brought back human items."

Alves heard the words and got up, "Go and have a look."

He left the study and went to the palace hall, where he saw Norman running over in a hurry.

"Your Majesty, there is a big event!" Norman was so nervous for the first time.

Alves frowned slightly, "Say."

"Your Majesty, the black-haired human being you asked me to pay attention to is called...Ye Li." Norman lowered his voice and whispered in front of Alves.

The latter was taken aback for a moment, then immediately grabbed Norman and went to an unoccupied meeting room, slammed the door shut, the gold in his eyes could not be suppressed, and asked in a hoarse voice, "How do you know?"

Outside the door, many subordinates didn't understand why Alves and Norman had a secret conversation suddenly, and they stood at the door at a loss for a while.

Still a major general coughed lightly, "Take out everything and arrange it, and I will show it to His Majesty later."

"Yes."

Inside the door, Norman looked at Alves, who had changed a lot, and felt that the entire meeting room was terribly cold.

He managed to stabilize his mind, and said, "I saw their Majesty the Queen in the palace of the Alot Empire, and beside Her Majesty was a male human with black hair and brown eyes, whose name was Ye Li."

As he said that, Norman raised his hand, and the water was attached to his eyes, and then extracted what he saw and heard yesterday, and handed it to Alves.

This is Norman's natural talent, and one of the reasons why he can become Alves' confidant. He can quietly record what he sees and hear, and share it.

Alves took the azure memory, squeezed it lightly, and the sight in front of him changed rapidly, from God's perspective to Norman's perspective.

From getting off the starship, to arriving at the palace of the Alot Empire, and finally when the door was slowly opened, Alves' eyes fell almost instantly on the beautiful young man with crossed legs and indifferent eyes. .

He was wearing a close-fitting black dress with jet black braided behind his head. He had a thin figure, and those amber eyes were something Alves would never forget in his life.

Ye Li…

He watched Ye Li rubbing the center of his brows, and couldn't help but manipulate his mental strength to go forward to touch him, but in the end his arm passed through his body. He could only watch Ye Li stand up and join the rest of the people. Go to the conference room.

Alves suppressed the emotions in his heart and followed, saw Ye Li brushing the hair around his ears, rubbing his ears lightly, and quietly walked forward, wanting to hug him personally, but afraid of disturbing him.

After arriving in the meeting room, when Alves heard Norman praise Ye Li's name, he couldn't help but cast a cold glance at Norman, and then hurriedly stared at Ye Li, not missing any of his movements.

In his eyes, Ye Li's every movement is so elegant, and the minerals he picked out by himself afterwards, each one is also shiny and pleasing.

Alves came behind Ye Li, watched him slowly eating strawberry cake with his head buried in his head, bent slightly, and put his hands through Ye Li's body to hug him falsely.

...

Alves followed Ye Li until the meeting ended, until Ye Li entered the blind spot of Norman's vision, and the scene in front of him could not be constructed.

He watched Ye Li walk into the corner helplessly, but he couldn't keep up.

He stayed at this corner door all night until morning, when Ye Li came out yawning, rubbing his eyes, arranging his tie and hair, and using silver hair to tie a small bow on his hair.

How much Alves wanted to tie it for him at this moment.

Suddenly, a person came from the side and handed a document to Ye Li for review.

Ye Li smiled after reading it. She was very beautiful. She raised her hand and gently rubbed the man's head, "Well done, Blair, you should also pay attention to rest, don't be too tired."

Alves couldn't hold back, the mental power around him gathered into a stream of water and smashed the figure into pieces, but Ye Li wasn't hurt.

But soon, the smashed figure recovered, and Ye Li slowly walked towards the breakfast place. Alves realized that he was in memory, so he could only follow Ye Li quickly, and walked beside him, watching Looking at the other party's slender and white hand, touching it lightly, but passing through it directly.

Alves' eyes darkened again, and he followed Ye Li every step of the way, watching him eat breakfast and drink water, every smile was firmly engraved in Alves' heart.

This is the god he has read for 609 years.

When it was time to leave, Alves stood beside Ye Li until he heard what Norman said.

"Mr. Ye, your black hair is so beautiful. If you were a mermaid, you would definitely make me fall in love and go crazy."

The seriousness of Norman's words made Alves want to tear him up on the spot.

Do you know whose corner you're prying into! ! !

Following Norman's departure, Alves watched Ye Li walk back to the palace, and immediately exited the memory space.

Norman stood in front of Alves and waited nervously, he didn't know if his guess was right.

As Alves slowly opened his eyes, Norman felt chills all over his body, and he could only read murderous intent from Alves' eyes.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

Alves reached out and landed on Norman's shoulder, his voice was cold and low, "That is my national teacher, forget all thoughts."

After finishing speaking, Alves turned and opened the door to check the items that Norman and the others had brought back, leaving only Norman who was still a little dazed.

National Division…?

In the Mermaid Empire, the emperor's national teacher is an important position, and his power is almost no less than that of the emperor.

However, in 609 years after Alves succeeded him, he only established a national teacher once, but later it was said that the national teacher died of a serious illness. Since then, His Majesty has never promoted any mermaid to that position.

Outside the meeting room, Alves asked people to take out all the tea leaves they had brought, and asked them to make a cup of black tea with them, and the rest were delivered to his room.

These are what Ye Li said he likes, and Alves likes them.

He was drinking black tea, and the water in his hand was flowing continuously, carving out Ye Li's current appearance.

His god is more dazzling than before.

Is it the same as treating him before, weaving spider webs to harvest prey?

Alves believes that there will be successive prey crashing into his spider web, without any hesitation or regret, just like him.

After a long time, Alves issued a secret order that only Norman knew.

Afterwards, he took out the memory of Norman's trip to the palace again, immersed himself in it, and watched Ye Li's every movement, never letting go of a single bit, his eyes were so gentle and unbelievable.

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Alice Opera House.

The people abandoned by the gods rebelled against the gods, and finally united with the demons, slaughtered the gods, and became gods themselves.

"Who is the god and who is the devil?!" impassioned voices filled the opera house.

The lighting, sound, and the superb acting skills and skills of the actors in this stage play are so perfect that they will be unforgettable for a long time after watching.

After the performance, Ye Li sent Her Majesty Queen Irobetha to the car of the escort, waved goodbye before going to the car of Seraph's subordinates.

"Go to the Seventh Research Institute." Ye Li leaned back in his chair and ordered slowly. He still had the grand opera just now in his mind. one game.

When they arrived at the seventh research institute, Ye Li got out of the car alone, waved his hand to let the subordinates who were driving leave first, and then entered the research institute alone through the encrypted gate.

As Ye Li slowly opened a door, the warm place where the gods pray made him relax.

He untied his headband and attached the illusion of a mirror to himself, so that he could fake his faithful belief in a certain god.

On his head, the black rose that was given to him by the God of Death was about to wither, and it limply stuck to Ye Li.

Ye Li caressed it, pushed open the door of the God of Death, walked into the room covered with flowers, knelt down on one knee in front of the coffin, the symbol of the God of Death, and said a eulogy softly.

"Death is in charge of life, the great god of death, I am your most devout believer, please bless me with the flowers of death..."

His voice is very soft and gentle, falling on the will of the god of death, he is a lovely and devout believer.

Not long after, the will of the god of death came.

The mirror image on Ye Li's body made the Death God's will completely unable to recognize him as Ye Li, and only thought he was a devout fanatic.

"It's you again, my cute little guy." The voice of the god of death was close to his ears, and Ye Li felt that he took off the withered black flower on his head and replaced it with a vibrant black lily.

The pitch-black roots were intertwined between Ye Li's hair, he lowered his body slightly, and the brand-new pitch-black wings broke through the constraints of his clothes, beautiful and delicate, scattered some black feathers, mixed with the flowers on the ground.

Ye Li only heard the laughter of the God of Death, humming something softly, the tune was cheerful and joyful, and he left happily.

Only then did Ye Li slowly open his eyes, slightly flapped his brand new wings, and thanked the God of Death with a smile.

"Thank you for your kindness."