Mie Shiwen's male protagonist can read minds [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 83 The tyrant wanted to cut off his first day
The gray and dull sky on the San Gesai Continent plunged the entire continent into panic.
If it weren't for the light during the day that can barely penetrate through the dust haze that destroys the world, so that people can still distinguish day and night, if they are really reduced to that kind of situation that does not distinguish between day and night, they may fall into nothing under great pressure. Irrational panic.
If you lose your mind, you will fall into complete darkness.
Therefore, even though the environment was depressing and uncomfortable, they still held a rope in their hearts and did not let themselves fall into the abyss.
The number of people arriving outside the forest of elves was horrifying. Luo, the captain who guarded the elves, began to arrange with a calm and delicate face. He could no longer show the carefree smile on his face.
These fleeing races are all in a mess, and there are many people who don't take a bath for ten and a half months. Even if these elves feel pity in their hearts, they still can't stand their cleanliness at this time.
Fortunately, the guys who had fled also consciously kept a distance from the elves, which made the elves look better.
A dark guy with a crooked walk said "thank you" in a small voice when he took the water and a few fruits that Luo sent out.
Luo raised his face and took a look. He was a human teenager.
There are everyone in the fleeing brigade, and there are also many humans who have been harmed by the same race. The grievances of other races have been vented on these fleeing humans along the way.
In their eyes, what makes them homeless is human beings.
The elves have always disliked human beings, and after the outbreak of the war, they became even more disgusted, especially when the tyrant's act of destroying the statue was heard, it was even more disgusting.
Looking at the next guy who took the things and walked in fearfully, I was afraid that if he stayed a little longer, he would provoke the elf's cleanliness attack.
Luo puffed his face. He knew that many races are different from human beings. They prefer to express their gratitude with warm gifts and smiles. Now they are just too tired to smile.
Well, these poor guys, they are so dirty!
Luo still couldn't help complaining in his heart, but the movements of his hands never slowed down.
Senior restrained himself and drank water in small sips, but his movements were still a little hasty, and he soon coughed.
He tightly grasped the fruit in his hand, and looked into the depths of the elf forest.
The Yarman family is a family of gods. The ancestor was one of the nine people who were favored by the gods to pass down the oracle, and even gave them a trace of divine blood for protection.
The glory brought by their ancestors has always protected them, and they will even receive courtesy from foreigners. The cold eyes and resentment along the way are something Senior has never experienced.
It would be easier for him to reveal his identity, but it also means murderous intent is coming.
The statues of the gods in the entire continent were destroyed, the churches were demolished, and the families of the gods were also exterminated. The belief in the God of Light has already withered, and only the last orphan of the family of the gods survived.
Senior is the appointed next Patriarch of the Yarman family, and he has known many secrets that ordinary people do not know since he was a child.
If the gods never forsake, the most likely place to appear is the forest of elves.
Senior thought bitterly in his heart, sure enough, the gods loved the elves the most. Looking at the elves who were still in good spirits, he swallowed a mouthful of the fruit with difficulty.
God, what is it like?
……
The star on the timeline did not return to the normal orbit, and after several failed jumps, it jumped into the next timeline.
In the place of mother origin, the hammock perfectly hidden by the huge branches and leaves of the mother tree shook slightly, and the slight shaking of the hammock woven by the branches of the mother tree would naturally be sensed by the mother tree.
The most precious treasure in the world is sleeping on this slightly shaking hammock, and the unbroken fruit of life scattered on the branches is shaking gently. Even though the elf inside is unconscious, it still wants to go out instinctively. To be intimate with the presence in the hammock.
The pale golden hair of the sleeping Elf Emperor loomed, and several strands hung from the hammock, dangling in the air. His sleeping face was radiant and moving, and his temperament was gentle and calm. The space around him seemed to be much quieter.
A leaf landed on his forehead, and the elf emperor's trembling long eyelashes slowly returned to calm. In the quiet environment, he was the only center of attention.
Duo Yao stepped into the past timeline again, trying to find a gap to enter, but on the other side, there was a person who couldn't fall asleep again.
In the royal palace of the Bono Empire, Theodore couldn't fall asleep. Although it was difficult to fall asleep on weekdays, it was very uncomfortable to wake up without sleepiness after falling asleep for no reason.
Theodore cursed a little irritably, rubbed his forehead and sat up. He had a very good memory.
There were only a few places that he couldn't remember, and it was simply a clear brain telling him that there was something wrong with these few memory fragments, even not a small one.
Theodore chuckled: "Let me see, who did it?"
He'd been stuck in the swamp for so long, what memory could he have that needed to be veiled from him?
Is it an existence more unbearable than those ugliness?He could no longer imagine anything else that would allow him to make the current world worse.
However, the only one who could manipulate him was the dead old pope, and the only one who had contacted Theodore in a coma was the old pope.
Theodore closed his eyes, with an unpredictable expression, and tapped his long fingers on his forehead.
He couldn't sleep, and the few places he couldn't see clearly seemed to be blown away by someone to disperse the mist that had been covering it for a long time, and gradually began to reveal his true face, and the most clear thing was the "I'm sorry".
There were too many people who needed to talk to him, and Theodore suddenly lost interest.
The delicious cake, which is full of color, fragrance, and color, suddenly becomes dull in front of his eyes. It is tasteless to eat, and it is a pity to discard it.
Theodore no longer explores that memory, and waits for all the memory chains to be connected, so that perhaps he can find out.
Some memories, even if the fog is removed, will be mixed and mutated due to the blurred consciousness when they were young, giving a kind of woven illusion.
Not believable, even ridiculous.
Theodore yawned, staring at the top quietly, his eyes were dark and dull, almost numb.
For no reason, his eyes flickered, but he remembered the true face of the god that made his brain tremble.
That stimulation, rather than Zhimei's challenge to human aesthetics, might as well be something piercing instinct, making his reason go blank for a moment.
The corner of Theodore's mouth raised a strange arc, and the muscles of the whole face began to move because of the movement of the corner of the lip, and the madness that made people tremble flooded in his eyes.
The almost decadent and corrupt temperament, but because of his exceptionally outstanding face, added the ultimate voluptuous temperament. The handsome king has never had such a thrilling feeling.
In the swamp that connects the abyss, his roots have rotted, and the last petal that is holding on is amazingly beautiful in the frightening swamp, but no one dares to step into this swamp to pick up the last piece that has not been swallowed up. petal.
In the mother source of the elves, Duo Yao, who had just calmed down in a deep sleep, frowned very quickly, and her long eyelashes trembled and she was about to open her eyes.
But with every flutter of the beautiful and slender eye feathers like butterfly wings, the timeline gradually becomes unstable. If he really wakes up at this time, the timeline belonging to the Destiny Child will be chaotic, and the whole world will directly fall into chaos .
Even if Duo Yao inherits the broken godhead of the God of Light in this world, it cannot save such consequences.
Duo Yao is stepping into Theodore's timeline, thinking that his eyelashes are drooping here, and the power of the God of Light is not ready to intervene in the past timeline, so he has used part of his own power in this world.
But because of some restrictions, there is only this one chance.
Duo Yao pursed her lips, feeling a little angry with that guy in the ongoing timeline, her eyes narrowed slightly and some inexplicable light flashed.
Soon Duo Yao stopped hesitating and entered the next gap that appeared.
The starburst disappeared into this gap.
The gradual chaos in the timeline just now calmed down, and everything seemed to be normal.
……
This is the timeline.
Although it is a bit behind, it is not a big problem.
Duo Yao thought so, but looked at the old King Noyes who was talking to him gently in front of him, and remained silent, his eyes always looked at him lightly and far away.
The old king gradually stopped talking, but he didn't show any embarrassment, but felt a little terrified and didn't know what to say.
Although he was very calm when facing the blessing of the Pope before, he has been inexplicably flustered since just now, and he can't help thinking over and over again which sentence he said wrong, and which sentence annoyed the other party?
The self-proclaimed peace of mind has subconsciously lowered to a lower level, but the old king is still unaware.
Duo Yao glanced at the clothes that belonged to the Pope, and said in a calm tone, "I'm a little tired, let's talk tomorrow."
The old king's heart was relieved, and he quickly responded, and then began to order the maid.
Duo Yao did not leave immediately with the maid who came forward, but took a light look at the gentle old king, and asked the other party unexpectedly: "I heard that your majesty's six princes are all outstanding figures. ?”
Just as the old king was about to reveal a smile, his heart skipped a beat, but he still smiled and said, "It's still a bunch of kids, they can't be called anything."
Duo Yao raised her lips, but actually smiled.
The old king was stunned for a while, unable to distinguish the meaning of the smile for a while.
Duo Yao said: "At this age, I am no longer a child."
The old king agreed, "Naturally."
Duo Yao said nothing, and left with the maid.
The old king was a little restless.
The old Theodore was sleeping on a tree trunk with dense forest leaves, looking at the sky expressionlessly, his piercingly dark eyes seemed to ignore the sting of looking directly at the sun, and just confronted the bright and dazzling sunlight.
After a long while, he raised one arm and slowly covered his dizzy eyes that could not see the light clearly.
You see, light is not for you.
So, next time...
If he appears again, kill him.
The author has something to say:
If it weren't for the light during the day that can barely penetrate through the dust haze that destroys the world, so that people can still distinguish day and night, if they are really reduced to that kind of situation that does not distinguish between day and night, they may fall into nothing under great pressure. Irrational panic.
If you lose your mind, you will fall into complete darkness.
Therefore, even though the environment was depressing and uncomfortable, they still held a rope in their hearts and did not let themselves fall into the abyss.
The number of people arriving outside the forest of elves was horrifying. Luo, the captain who guarded the elves, began to arrange with a calm and delicate face. He could no longer show the carefree smile on his face.
These fleeing races are all in a mess, and there are many people who don't take a bath for ten and a half months. Even if these elves feel pity in their hearts, they still can't stand their cleanliness at this time.
Fortunately, the guys who had fled also consciously kept a distance from the elves, which made the elves look better.
A dark guy with a crooked walk said "thank you" in a small voice when he took the water and a few fruits that Luo sent out.
Luo raised his face and took a look. He was a human teenager.
There are everyone in the fleeing brigade, and there are also many humans who have been harmed by the same race. The grievances of other races have been vented on these fleeing humans along the way.
In their eyes, what makes them homeless is human beings.
The elves have always disliked human beings, and after the outbreak of the war, they became even more disgusted, especially when the tyrant's act of destroying the statue was heard, it was even more disgusting.
Looking at the next guy who took the things and walked in fearfully, I was afraid that if he stayed a little longer, he would provoke the elf's cleanliness attack.
Luo puffed his face. He knew that many races are different from human beings. They prefer to express their gratitude with warm gifts and smiles. Now they are just too tired to smile.
Well, these poor guys, they are so dirty!
Luo still couldn't help complaining in his heart, but the movements of his hands never slowed down.
Senior restrained himself and drank water in small sips, but his movements were still a little hasty, and he soon coughed.
He tightly grasped the fruit in his hand, and looked into the depths of the elf forest.
The Yarman family is a family of gods. The ancestor was one of the nine people who were favored by the gods to pass down the oracle, and even gave them a trace of divine blood for protection.
The glory brought by their ancestors has always protected them, and they will even receive courtesy from foreigners. The cold eyes and resentment along the way are something Senior has never experienced.
It would be easier for him to reveal his identity, but it also means murderous intent is coming.
The statues of the gods in the entire continent were destroyed, the churches were demolished, and the families of the gods were also exterminated. The belief in the God of Light has already withered, and only the last orphan of the family of the gods survived.
Senior is the appointed next Patriarch of the Yarman family, and he has known many secrets that ordinary people do not know since he was a child.
If the gods never forsake, the most likely place to appear is the forest of elves.
Senior thought bitterly in his heart, sure enough, the gods loved the elves the most. Looking at the elves who were still in good spirits, he swallowed a mouthful of the fruit with difficulty.
God, what is it like?
……
The star on the timeline did not return to the normal orbit, and after several failed jumps, it jumped into the next timeline.
In the place of mother origin, the hammock perfectly hidden by the huge branches and leaves of the mother tree shook slightly, and the slight shaking of the hammock woven by the branches of the mother tree would naturally be sensed by the mother tree.
The most precious treasure in the world is sleeping on this slightly shaking hammock, and the unbroken fruit of life scattered on the branches is shaking gently. Even though the elf inside is unconscious, it still wants to go out instinctively. To be intimate with the presence in the hammock.
The pale golden hair of the sleeping Elf Emperor loomed, and several strands hung from the hammock, dangling in the air. His sleeping face was radiant and moving, and his temperament was gentle and calm. The space around him seemed to be much quieter.
A leaf landed on his forehead, and the elf emperor's trembling long eyelashes slowly returned to calm. In the quiet environment, he was the only center of attention.
Duo Yao stepped into the past timeline again, trying to find a gap to enter, but on the other side, there was a person who couldn't fall asleep again.
In the royal palace of the Bono Empire, Theodore couldn't fall asleep. Although it was difficult to fall asleep on weekdays, it was very uncomfortable to wake up without sleepiness after falling asleep for no reason.
Theodore cursed a little irritably, rubbed his forehead and sat up. He had a very good memory.
There were only a few places that he couldn't remember, and it was simply a clear brain telling him that there was something wrong with these few memory fragments, even not a small one.
Theodore chuckled: "Let me see, who did it?"
He'd been stuck in the swamp for so long, what memory could he have that needed to be veiled from him?
Is it an existence more unbearable than those ugliness?He could no longer imagine anything else that would allow him to make the current world worse.
However, the only one who could manipulate him was the dead old pope, and the only one who had contacted Theodore in a coma was the old pope.
Theodore closed his eyes, with an unpredictable expression, and tapped his long fingers on his forehead.
He couldn't sleep, and the few places he couldn't see clearly seemed to be blown away by someone to disperse the mist that had been covering it for a long time, and gradually began to reveal his true face, and the most clear thing was the "I'm sorry".
There were too many people who needed to talk to him, and Theodore suddenly lost interest.
The delicious cake, which is full of color, fragrance, and color, suddenly becomes dull in front of his eyes. It is tasteless to eat, and it is a pity to discard it.
Theodore no longer explores that memory, and waits for all the memory chains to be connected, so that perhaps he can find out.
Some memories, even if the fog is removed, will be mixed and mutated due to the blurred consciousness when they were young, giving a kind of woven illusion.
Not believable, even ridiculous.
Theodore yawned, staring at the top quietly, his eyes were dark and dull, almost numb.
For no reason, his eyes flickered, but he remembered the true face of the god that made his brain tremble.
That stimulation, rather than Zhimei's challenge to human aesthetics, might as well be something piercing instinct, making his reason go blank for a moment.
The corner of Theodore's mouth raised a strange arc, and the muscles of the whole face began to move because of the movement of the corner of the lip, and the madness that made people tremble flooded in his eyes.
The almost decadent and corrupt temperament, but because of his exceptionally outstanding face, added the ultimate voluptuous temperament. The handsome king has never had such a thrilling feeling.
In the swamp that connects the abyss, his roots have rotted, and the last petal that is holding on is amazingly beautiful in the frightening swamp, but no one dares to step into this swamp to pick up the last piece that has not been swallowed up. petal.
In the mother source of the elves, Duo Yao, who had just calmed down in a deep sleep, frowned very quickly, and her long eyelashes trembled and she was about to open her eyes.
But with every flutter of the beautiful and slender eye feathers like butterfly wings, the timeline gradually becomes unstable. If he really wakes up at this time, the timeline belonging to the Destiny Child will be chaotic, and the whole world will directly fall into chaos .
Even if Duo Yao inherits the broken godhead of the God of Light in this world, it cannot save such consequences.
Duo Yao is stepping into Theodore's timeline, thinking that his eyelashes are drooping here, and the power of the God of Light is not ready to intervene in the past timeline, so he has used part of his own power in this world.
But because of some restrictions, there is only this one chance.
Duo Yao pursed her lips, feeling a little angry with that guy in the ongoing timeline, her eyes narrowed slightly and some inexplicable light flashed.
Soon Duo Yao stopped hesitating and entered the next gap that appeared.
The starburst disappeared into this gap.
The gradual chaos in the timeline just now calmed down, and everything seemed to be normal.
……
This is the timeline.
Although it is a bit behind, it is not a big problem.
Duo Yao thought so, but looked at the old King Noyes who was talking to him gently in front of him, and remained silent, his eyes always looked at him lightly and far away.
The old king gradually stopped talking, but he didn't show any embarrassment, but felt a little terrified and didn't know what to say.
Although he was very calm when facing the blessing of the Pope before, he has been inexplicably flustered since just now, and he can't help thinking over and over again which sentence he said wrong, and which sentence annoyed the other party?
The self-proclaimed peace of mind has subconsciously lowered to a lower level, but the old king is still unaware.
Duo Yao glanced at the clothes that belonged to the Pope, and said in a calm tone, "I'm a little tired, let's talk tomorrow."
The old king's heart was relieved, and he quickly responded, and then began to order the maid.
Duo Yao did not leave immediately with the maid who came forward, but took a light look at the gentle old king, and asked the other party unexpectedly: "I heard that your majesty's six princes are all outstanding figures. ?”
Just as the old king was about to reveal a smile, his heart skipped a beat, but he still smiled and said, "It's still a bunch of kids, they can't be called anything."
Duo Yao raised her lips, but actually smiled.
The old king was stunned for a while, unable to distinguish the meaning of the smile for a while.
Duo Yao said: "At this age, I am no longer a child."
The old king agreed, "Naturally."
Duo Yao said nothing, and left with the maid.
The old king was a little restless.
The old Theodore was sleeping on a tree trunk with dense forest leaves, looking at the sky expressionlessly, his piercingly dark eyes seemed to ignore the sting of looking directly at the sun, and just confronted the bright and dazzling sunlight.
After a long while, he raised one arm and slowly covered his dizzy eyes that could not see the light clearly.
You see, light is not for you.
So, next time...
If he appears again, kill him.
The author has something to say:
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