there is only a moment, but at some point, basically everyone has that rebellious idea in mind.the gods. Isreally credible.stab.after the drone filmed this picture, Lin Qiyi glanced at it faintly, hi...Mist.

over the rough sea, a rainbow flashed across the sky.

A petite figure emerged from the rainbow light, her long messy hair swayed in the wind, she looked back in the direction where the rainbow light disappeared, and tears flowed uncontrollably from her eyes.

"Sister." There was a lump in Shicoty's voice.

as the "future" goddess of the three goddesses of fate, Shikoti can clearly feel that the smell of "past" and "present" has disappeared. It also means that Ould and Vierdanti have died at the hands of Odin.

Shikoti rubbed the red corners of his eyes, looked around, chose a direction, and galloped out there!

that's the direction of Daxia.

since the two sisters risked their lives to get her to leave Asgard, she must never turn back. She wants to find Lin Qinight.

suddenly, a crisp sound of the piano reverberated in her mind.

Dang--!

Shikoti was stupefied and his figure stopped.

she looked around in amazement, but could not find the source of the sound. Where did the piano come from in this hazy fog

"Shi Cody." Just then, there was another voice, echoing in her ear.

Shi Cody recognized the voice.

"Brother Blaki" She said in surprise, "where are you"

". Fortunately, you are not contaminated by them. " Blaki did not answer her question, and her voice paused for a moment and then sounded again, "Shikoti, next, I will sever your connection with the origin of Asgard, and no matter what you hear, do not look back, understand"

Shi Cody's eyes appeared puzzled, she was about to say something more, and there was another sound of the piano!

Dang--!

in the depths of her body, there was a sudden sound of breaking, and she suddenly looked down at the palm of her hand.

"Asgard." She muttered to herself.

she could clearly feel that the connection between her divinity and the origin of Asgard suddenly broke, and the power of faith that had been drawn from the origin came to an abrupt end.

she. Expelled from Norse mythology

Shikoti stayed in place for a long time. As soon as she clenched her teeth, she picked up the speed and galloped in the direction of Daxia.

although she doesn't know what happened to Blaki or why he cut himself off from Asgard, she believes that Blaki would never hurt herself.

before Shicoty flew far away, the faint sound of the piano came out of the nothingness on the horizon.

that's the sound of the Blaki harp.

the faint sound of the piano drifted in Shicoty's ear. Although he could not hear the complete melody clearly, somehow, an unprecedented sadness sprang up in Shicoty's heart.

Shikoti reached out and touched her cheek. I don't know when tears were streaming down her face.

"Brother Blaki..." Br murmured to herself, "are you,

sad"

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on the broken wreckage of Shenshan,

Blakey's fingertips tapped the strings of the harp, and two lines of tears fell from the corners of his closed eyes.

even if several strings have been broken, there will still be a clear sound when Blakey's fingertips sweep the nothingness. As if the sound of the piano did not come from the piano in his hand, but from his heart.

dirty robes flutter in the rain of blood, bleak and mournful melodies reverberate on the dead earth,

bell!

with the sound of a piano, the blurred phantom light escapes from Blaki's heart, and these phantom lights spin in mid-air and gradually converge into clusters of white light.

the glow of these glows swung open, revealing the snow-white paper that fell from the sky like snowflakes.

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Lin stood in the paper snowflake in doubt, raised his palm, caught a blank piece of paper, and looked down:

[April 16]

[to my eternal love, Eden:]

[I have received your reply, and I am relieved to hear that everything is all right with you. There is one thing I want to share with you. Today, there is a new patient in the hospital, dressed in a gray robe. He looks fierce. His name seems to be Gilgamesh.

Lin Qi Night's eyes swept down the handwriting, slightly moved.

"letter" Lin Qi Night raised his head and looked at the snow swirling around Blaki and said, "these." It's all letters "

Lin Qiye roughly estimated that there were about two thousand letters condensed from the phantom light, which was roughly the same as the number of Braki stationery in the hospital warehouse.

these... All are letters from Blaki and Eden during this time.

with the appearance of these letters, in the bleak and mournful sound of the piano, a faint voice sounded, as if he were quietly chanting something.

Lin listened carefully and found that it was the contents of these stationery that the voice was reciting.

"this is." Lin Qi Night seemed to think of something, and his eyes shrank slightly.

there are more and more letters swirling in the air, and the sounds of chanting are more and more. When all the more than two thousand pieces of letter paper float up, the dense chanting sounds are overlaid, rushing under the sky like a wave!

"to my everlasting love: Eden.

[the weather in the hospital is very nice today. How's it going there Will it be cold. ] "

" [I really want to cure my illness as soon as possible, I really want to see you soon.

] I had a dream last night that we were back in that garden. "

" [when will we meet again. ] "

" [.

these chanting voices overlap to form Blakey's own voice. With each syllable, he contains more than two thousand chanting sounds, accompanied by mournful piano melodies, as if containing some kind of magic, spreading to every corner of the Nordic divine kingdom.

on the southern edge of Asgard,

several Nordic gods wrapped in sarcomas suddenly looked up and closed their eyes in the direction of the sacred mountain, and the howl of pain came to an abrupt end.

scarlet bugs wriggle on the surface of their skin, those closed eyes tremble slightly,

two lines of blood and tears cross their pale cheeks.

these Nordic gods, who have lost their self-consciousness, seem to regain the feeling of sadness, look at the direction of the sacred mountain, and weep silently.

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some people say that there is no sincerity in asking for votes in March 9th, emmm.

since this is the case, 3-9 will find another solution. Starting from today, more than four chapters will be released on the first day, and there are about 20 days to go before the voting closes. That is to say, if everyone gives their strength, the 3-9 will have more than 20 chapters in a row for more than 20 days!

this is more sincere than exposing five chapters after winning the award, isn't it |

without affecting the quality, even if you sit in front of the computer all day for more than 20 days, you will fulfill this promise. In fact, due to the influence of the plot or something important, you can write down how much you owe and make up for it when it is over.

the sincerity of "Sanjiu" has been full. I hope you can show others the power of "chopping God" book fans! If we want to be first, we have to be number one!

is still ranked second today, but today's four chapters will be regarded as three or nine to show sincerity, and there will be two shifts in the evening.

each person can cast three votes a day, the voting channel is in the book circle, everyone rushes to the duck!"it's not your fault. You've done a good job." Dad must be very happy that you can stand here in good health. ""but." What else do you want to say"Dad has been working hard for us for many years, now...