[This article will be updated from Chapter 28 on August 6th. If you have read it, don't buy it again~]
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On the barren and ancient land, one day a white camellia flower grew. The wind likes her, the rain likes her, and even the ocean protects her white figure.
A group of lambs heard about it and came to her in droves to breed. They love her, protect her, and give her the best sunshine and the most beautiful stories.
Later, the earth shook and natural disasters destroyed the lamb's home. The lamb angrily said to Bai Shancha: "Our home has been destroyed, you are so useless!" So they ate her.
Only the first lamb that came here felt the pain of what White Camellia had suffered, and it hated the flock from then on.
The rose said to it: "Sleep, sleep, you will know what to do when you wake up."
The ocean said to it: "Sleep, sleep, we will meet in dreams."
The sheep that followed it said: "Sleep, sleep, we will arrange everything for you."
White Camellia woke up, and a purple platycodon grew beside her.
White Camellia was afraid of him, and Zijijie spoke:
"Mea."
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After "Hurricane Witch" Sheetia was reborn, she originally thought that she would be cautious to save her life and stay away from heretics and disputes.
But she found that there was an extra card in her body.
The world relies heavily on magic. Above magic, there is the magic of life that can only be used by temple attendants. Everyone knows that there are very few people who can use magic, and they are the proud ones of heaven.
Hitia: Divine magic? Please, there are only divine spells in my card pool, not even magic!
Oh, there are not only magical arts, but also dragons that are about to become extinct, weapons of gods from ancient times, gods that have passed away, and the great priest Mois.
The high priest's clone paper figurine, the high priest's hand, and the high priest himself.
Why does such a big priest always like to get into the pool of people? ?
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The arrogant believers finally betrayed the gods. As the staunchest defender, Hitia stood alone in front of the huge cage prepared for the gods.
"If you insist on your opinion, you will die with the gods!"
Hitia showed the card of the god and raised the scepter belonging to the god.
"Sorry, I am God."
"Those who betray me will eventually be punished."
At this moment, Mois had thrown his soul into death. Even if he endured a hundred years of darkness, he would not waver for a moment.
From the moment he was betrayed by the world, he lived only for his own gods.
Together we abandon the ugliness and rebellion, and holiness and abyss accompany us at the same time. I am willing to accompany death from now on, and I am willing to become your lamb.
Hitia x Mois
※Western fantasy adventure flow, not a cool article
※I am a fan of Western fantasy, my relationship is slow and sweet in the later stage, and I have countless private, private, private, private settings.
※The text I write must be he
※The author's copywriting is useless, so let's just use my style
※Let's talk after thinking about it
※Look at the children
2023.2.14
Purpose: To be a good person who thinks rationally
