A subjugated princess will never die a vagabond

"Original sin, and therefore, the lamb should not crave excessive desires."

"It's better to say that you didn't guide them to treat their desires correctly. They are just your tools, the kingdom of heaven, right? You always say that you want to bring the kingdom of heaven to the world," Cloris shook her head slightly. Is there no middle option?"

According to Moxiu's words, that is, desire is something you lamb can't grasp, so leave it to your uncle or the shepherd to hold it for you.

Mo Xiu didn't answer, he couldn't answer.

Majesty and punishment are for believers to enjoy to the fullest, and Moxiu cannot force those obsessed lambs to have the same mind as him.

"You may really have the divinity to love all living beings," Cloris said, "but you still lack some humanity. Of course, I'm not saying that you don't have those things, but..."

"I understand," Moxiu said, "I lack consideration for those at the bottom, but just giving them a life, isn't it enough?"

"Did you really give it?"

Mo Xiu was dumbfounded.

Food in the Lost Kingdom is more than ten times scarcer than in Ubud Noor. Even if we try our best to ensure everyone's survival, there are still many people who starve to death. For example, the occasional famine in the city that never sleeps this year is the norm in the Lost Kingdom.

And those who enjoy extreme desire...they don't have the lifespan and life of normal people.

Therefore, Moxiu wants to bring the faith to the upper realm, or, let the kingdom of heaven come down.

"What would you do?"

"If it is difficult for people to survive in the environment, then the environment should be modified to adapt to the environment, but this is not something that can be achieved by a few shepherds." Cloris said, "I will not think too far, I will I don’t know the real situation of Grace Church. If it is only in the city that never sleeps, the next work of the evangelical correctional center is still to provide food, popularize education, improve the working environment of the miners, and maintain the stability of the place...Of course, this stability is to bring people as much as possible. Treat them as humans." The girl added, "I don't want to single out a few shepherds from the sheep, I hope they all have the opportunity to stand on a higher level, sheep can't help you, people will."

"It turns out that you want a like-minded partner... It sounds like you have a lot of ambition hidden in your heart," Moxiu smiled with satisfaction, "You are very kind, Shaqima, maybe you can get in touch with the dawn of the deep world. Evangelizing in the most dangerous places, and working to improve the planting environment in the worst places, each of them is excellent."

Cloris took this sentence to heart: "If there is a chance, I will."

"Then," Mo Xiu stood up and said, "I should go back too."

"The speedboat you want is ready. The engines eliminated by the empire are more than three times faster than the ships in the deep realm. These are technologies that can only be realized with enough 'people'. It can't be done."

"You're also very smart, and you scolded me no less than three times."

"You've wronged me." Cloris smiled slightly.

"Before I leave, do you have any enemies to deal with?" Moxiu asked.

"If I really want to kill someone, I don't need you to do it." Cloris shook her head.

"Right."

Moxiu remembered that the other party had a succubus companion who could rival him.

……

Carson Knorris barely completed the task of Uenos, destroying the thorn in the flesh of the Radiance Tower, but they still failed to drive the Church of the Sun out of this airspace.

And that guy Qifa, at the last moment, directly bypassed his opinion, causing Bernice to lose control!

Although the catastrophe seemed to be suppressed with the collapse of the Radiance Tower, it still made Carson Knorris feel scared—if the disaster swept through Hurricane Island, it would not only cut off this route, but may also spread to surrounding islands.

Bernice was the candidate arranged by Qifa, and if Angeline hadn't reminded him later, he would never have thought that this woman would be in trouble.Thinking about it this way, from the very beginning, Qifa plotted against him, and he even cooperated with him to trap Moxiu. Now Qifa's life and death are unknown, but since the evil curse has ceased, he is probably dead.

However, this kind of ending is also acceptable. As a demigod, Uenos still has a lifespan of hundreds of years. For him, the 20-year game may be just the beginning. He will not bet all his chips in one game, as long as Hurricane Island does not have a demigod sitting in charge of the spectacle, he has the mind to grind it down slowly.

"President, there is an airship approaching!"

"Who is it, Air Bandit?" Carson Knorris is really not afraid of Air Bandit.

"No, it's not flying a flag," said the crew suddenly. "Bow, bow!"

"What bow?"

"There is a person standing on the bow!"

Carson Knorris hurried to the windshield to see, on the opposite airship, an old but strong figure stood in the strong wind——

"Moxiu!!!!!!"

……

"Moxiu... ha... I didn't expect..." A cloak fell down the sharp waterfall, and fell into the depths of the world along the Wuhe River, "He can be so strong... Heaven...haha... I didn't expect He can really..."

Guan Tuo, he is seriously injured at the moment. After falling down from the waterfall, he first experienced the curse of the boundary layer falling at a high speed; When he finally won the game, he was almost torn to pieces by a vortex.

He has no strength at all now, just floating quietly in the foggy river, letting the wind and rain blow and the river beasts bite him, he stands still.

There is no way to solve the bad luck. So far, Guantuo has thought of several solutions, but it just takes time to practice.

"Unique method..." Guan Tuo's words were filled with resentment, and then he sighed, "But the arrogant divinity has been obtained after all..."

"Are you satisfied? My Archbishop?"

"Who!" Guan Tuo yelled violently, and he suddenly discovered that the voice was somewhat similar to that of Qi Fa.

But there was no one nearby, and there was no Qifa aura.

"Guess where I am?"

The voice sounded from my mind.

Guan Tuo suddenly realized.

Qifa is indeed dead, Guantuo annihilated his soul immediately after devouring Qifa, but he entrusted part of his thinking in divinity, thus splitting Guantuo's personality!

"It's interesting, Qifa, is this the one who disgusted me? You are dead after all, and you can't be resurrected!"

"Impossible?" In my mind, the voice laughed sinisterly again. This personality, which was essentially born in Guantuo's consciousness, is more sinister than Qifa, "Don't you think that when you devoured me, you felt the spiritual pulse Is there anything missing?"

"Taoyuan?!" Guantuo was startled, and he talked to himself, "So what? I won't give you any chance to be resurrected... No, you are already dead! This is the psychological hint you planted in my soul !"

"Jie Jie Jie, if I were you, why are you so resistant? Guan Tuo, what are you afraid of?"

"No, you're not Qifa, it's my spiritual veins... It's because I consumed too much, and the curse of greed that was suppressed resurfaced, hehehe..."

Two faces emerge from the shadow under Guantuo's hood, one looks like an ugly mermaid, and the other looks like a young Qifa. They all said in unison:

"Almost deceived by the curse." "Almost deceived by the curse."

"As long as you realize this, it can't split my personality." "As long as you realize this, it can't split my personality."

They didn't seem to find each other, but after calming down for a while, after not finding anything unusual, Gu Zi breathed a sigh of relief:

"It really is an illusion..." "It really is an illusion..."

299. The Epilogue (Part [-])

The calamity of corpses gradually spread, the fire burned for three days and three nights, the stench of corruption lingered from the Pingfeng Mountains to Fern Nest Town, the catastrophe was followed by a catastrophe, and the work of the Evangelical Reformatory was far from over. To put it bluntly, the sudden decrease in the population eased the original conflict, and the refugees in Shenfeng Lake were almost extinct.

It was nearly September, and it was the end of the wind season, with light rain.With conflicting sorrow and joy, the survivors look forward to a bright future under the rule of the new lord Luentia II.

Of course, rather than looking forward to Luentia II, it would be better to say looking forward to another ruler of the commercial port.

Emon Abam Luntia, the second son of Luntia, after the life and death of the previous Duke was unknown, Robert, who had planned for a long time, supported Luntia II to take the throne. Originally, the most favorable contender for this position was Brali Geger Luentia has been arrested by Luentia II on the charge of "murdering the former Duke" and has been put in prison.

Compared with his father, Luentia II does not have great strength, let alone the ability to balance all parties. The only thing he can rely on is the support of his own family and the Church of the Sun. Therefore, Luentia II understands that In my own situation, my ambition is close to zero.

Even the Abam family does not have the courage to control the entire city, and the Church of the Sun has no time to take care of others due to the war in the upper realms. At present, when the Knights of the Sun are needed to sit in the drunken land, the church can rely most on the Gospel Correctional Institute in the city that never sleeps. , and therefore, there will be no more centralizers in the city that never sleeps in the short term, so Robert will start his second plan step by step: establish a city council and implement co-governance with the newly formed Chamber of Commerce of the city that never sleeps.

Robert needs the city council to form a fleet suitable for fighting in the deep world to defend the Hurricane Island and prevent the possible invasion of Uenos. As far as Luentia II's liquidation is concerned, at present, Uenos does not have the strength to invade the city that never sleeps.

The tranquility of this period made Cloris feel comfortable for a long time, and the girl also thought about decorating the Gospel Correctional Center, and bought many auction items that were lost due to the disaster——

The sofa was replaced with the leather of the beast Lei Yingyan, the desk was made of precious mahogany, and the walls were hung with valuable antique calligraphy and paintings, wolf head specimens... If someone assassinates her in the office again, the loss that can be caused at one time I'm afraid it's no less than [-] Aegis.

On the hanging picture facing the desk, the peach blossoms all over the mountains and plains are growing against the light, so that the deep world can feel the scorching sun even in the dark.

The secret door behind the bookshelf leads to the bedroom. Although the Evangelical Correctional Institute has provided her with a villa with a courtyard in Duke Square, Cloris has been busy late recently and still lives in the reformatory.

The girl didn't arrange any work today, she just boiled soup in front of the fireplace, she was calm like never before, as calm as a mist drifting in the dark.

Beside the fireplace is a pot of specially selected crimson water lily, which buds into buds and only blooms slowly when one falls asleep.

Cloris filled the soup with sticks of the nectar she had asked Wolsey Calle to bring from the Grace House, green and crystal clear.

Wish Essence is a man-made miracle that brings people longing dreams. It is usually ignited in the form of incense, so that the evaporation is slowly absorbed by the soul. If you drink it directly, you will sink into the dream and cannot extricate yourself. Seeking death.

Cloris took a sip, and the [Pearl of Rest] transplanted in her diaphragm trembled frequently, feeling the tearing sensation in her consciousness, a blurred and intoxicated smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, in a trance, the girl's gaze seemed to be Traveling through thousands of miles, I saw the childish elves painting on the stone table in the courtyard under the sunny town.

Then drink it up.

Cloris picked up the cloth and cotton on the table, and sewed the little people she saw with threads one by one.

"Guess who I am..." A moment later, a pair of delicate and smooth hands brushed the girl's eyes like willow leaves.

Cloris held her white wrist, and her smooth fingertips fondled the succubus's silky skin, and laughed: "I guess it's some shameless whore."

Cloris turned around, with willow eyebrows and bright eyes, singing charmingly. Sitting on the chair, she was forced to lift her chin, and could only look up at the slender eyelashes protruding from the moist eyes of the succubus. Reflecting the fiery red hair of the succubus, the red hair spilled over the dark shawl like night, and burned on the girl's elegant and reserved bow tie.

"Yes, virgin, oh——" Veronica's seductive voice is like a ray of summer wind, ripening the red cherries, sending the heat to the cold September rain, the stove is in full bloom, but also It couldn't burn the girl's face, so the succubus said, "So you can also guess what I'm going to do next?"

"you……"

Cloris twisted her arms, but was firmly pressed on the table by Veronica. She fell back, and after a symbolic struggle to no avail, she turned her tender and pitiful face to one side, showing half of her cherry blossoms. With her lips sunk in her white teeth, she weakly kicked the succubus' calf, and the latter broke through the natural barrier with one knee, smashing the flowers and knocking on the pass.

Finally, Cloris lost even the last bit of strength, and could only stare at Veronica stubbornly with watery eyes, her voice trembling, cold, and shy: "It's nothing more than I can't beat you now... "

"You can get back in the future," Veronica stroked her forehead hair to her ears for the girl, and saw the girl who had removed the spikes more clearly, which was deeply imprinted in her mind. You Rou, "Baptize me, Lisi."

Staring at the dangerously darting tail, Cloris hesitated, flustered, and had tears in her eyes, but in the end, she didn't say any words of refusal, she just responded with a nunuo: "Mmm..."

Succubus was stunned by such softness, her heart seemed to melt into this pool full of peach blossoms, she suddenly flashed a moment of guilt, and said: "Lixi, no matter what, you know that I love you, right? No matter what happens next, you know..."

"I love you." Cloris's tender eyes became firmer, she looked straight at Veronica, determined, "I love you, Veronica, I love..."

How could the succubus resist such a confession?

The land birds jumped up, tearing open the sky, the red flames burned the white slopes, the snowy spring moistened the leaves, listened to the wind and sang the rain, and the vivid peach blossoms in the painting seemed to float out in pieces, dyed and translucent. Grassy hills, and then described in depth.

In the painting, the girl turned her face sideways, receiving a passionate kiss with her neck, and stared at the front with blurred eyes.

Ten thousand petals of water lilies are exposed.

The wet marks of mahogany imprinted on Lei Yingyan's blue tail feathers, the bookshelves slapped all over the floor, the paper pages with fragrant ink were soaked in water, the silk velvet blanket was folded into mountains, and the peach blossoms bloomed on the mountains, and they were suddenly flattened , twisting and wrinkling under the pure sky, the majestic specimens replaced the seats, and the burnt marks on the walls did not fade.

Veronica carried Cloris out of the messy office, the bed behind the curtains suddenly collapsed, the bedposts were weeping, the veils were tightly stretched, the silk mattress swayed like water waves, and the claw-marked and mottled pillows were already useless. The pillow stuffing is like a fountain, and it is covered with graceful dancing tracks with the short-breathing air.

Outside the window is the wind, rain, and faint thunder. The lightning flashes of anger can be heard from a distance, and it seems to be more tactful than the oriole. The afterglow shines on the sparkling water, and the mud that has been accumulated for a long time has already weakened under the torment of the weather. Unbearably, the clock in the distant mountain dragged a long midnight sound, but in the whistling and screaming corner of Pian'an, the sun was shining brightly.

"I love you, Lizzie!"

Although not good at creating, Cloris undoubtedly likes to draw, and she hangs artworks all over her bedroom.

The flower mirror in the frame hugged each other, Veronica called out her own nickname, and soaked her slender tail in the warmth without letting it go.

The girl turned her shy face away, she couldn't appreciate such a trendy style, but Veronica liked it, liked every feature of her.

Veronica's publicity is satisfied, but she is like an insatiable glutton. No matter whether it is wind, rain, lightning, vegetation, mountains and flowers, as long as they are in Cloris' paintings, she wants to taste them one by one.

Veronica said: "I will leave the city that never sleeps tomorrow, you want to be with me."

"I……"

"Don't say no!" The succubus was as tyrannical as her tail.

As brutal as yesterday's disaster, the city that never sleeps is full of chaos and ruins.

"overbearing……"

The souls of the two seemed to be blending, filled with a strange light.

"This is……?"

"Holy baptism." Veronica didn't look into Cloris' eyes.

Although she has made various promises, she still will not give her soul to the girl. She is cautious by nature and always has a way out. Therefore, this holy baptism is a dream she created for Cloris.

The succubus invaded Cloris' soul immediately. She sucked on Cloris' full love for her, and couldn't hide her guilt after all. However, in order to get Cloris' body and mind , Veronica is willing to do whatever it takes.

Veronica is still not sure why Cloris loves her, so the succubus is very worried that the girl will abuse her real name and enslave her with weird spells.

But if the baptism is false, then there is nothing to worry about, Veronica can play a good show with Cloris for a lifetime.

"...No matter what, Lissie, I love you," Veronica emphasized, looking affectionately at Cloris, who was deceived but didn't realize it, "I want to be the protagonist in your play forever, And you are the other half."

"What... are you trying to say...?"

"I love you." Veronica emphasized again.

"Me too." Cloris murmured on the bed.

At the same time, Cloris, who was sitting by the bed, also repeated this sentence.