I was abandoned by the gods

Seeing the little figure of Bao'er running over, Samir yelled in horror: "Go! Didn't you listen to my sister?! Didn't I tell you to turn around and close your eyes?! Don't you understand?!"

Bao'er still ran over at a gallop, her delicate little face was full of tears, she looked at the blazing fire, although she was a little frightened, but Bao'er bit her lip, and stretched out her hand to burn the burning fire The raised firewood was pushed aside.

Even though her hands had already been scalded and turned black and black, Bao'er bit her lip tightly and did not let out a cry of pain.

Samir also shed tears, telling Bao'er to stop, but no matter how much she persuaded, Bao'er still ignored her, even the clothes on her body started to smoke.

Samir's eyes widened in an instant, and bloodshot eyes began to fill her eyes. Seeing that she couldn't persuade Bao'er, she had no choice but to shout at the lackey of the temple.

"I'll let you handle it, but... Bao'er is only six years old, she is an ordinary person, please take her away, please? Please..."

Samir burst into tears, looking at Bao'er who was still helping her push away the firewood, she threw all her gestures on the ground, begging one by one.

Seeing Samir like this, Servi also thought of his mother, but facing a stubborn and iron-blooded man like his father, what is the use of this kind of prayer?

As if thinking of something, Servi's expression was a little frightened, and he stretched out his hands like crazy, trying to hug Bao'er, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't change all this.

He... is just a spectator.

As if to confirm what Servi thought, his father Joseph looked at the witch who was tortured on the cross and that insignificant child from beginning to end, no matter how teary their eyes were, how heart-piercing they were, the other His expression was as indifferent as if he was watching a boring farce.

Servi bit his lip, he could only watch the fire on Baoer's body increase, but he couldn't do anything.

All actions are futile.

Bao'er was still pushing the fire away at this moment, bit by bit, at this time she was afraid that her whole body would be blackened by the thick smoke, but Bao'er's big eyes were still warm and clear.

"Sister, don't worry, Bao'er will help you push it away a little bit, the burn will not be so bad, and the pain will be less."

Samir bit his lips tightly, and looked at the man who had been silent from the beginning to the end again. After looking for a long time, he still didn't see any pity.

As more and more knights set fire, the burning flames became more and more intense.

Samir's heart sank to the bottom, but Bao'er seemed to forget the pain at this moment, and she didn't know where the strength came from.

Before, Bao'er climbed up to the execution platform that he could not get up to despite exhausting all his efforts, and jumped into the fire pit on his own initiative.

In full view!

As if carrying out the will of the archbishop in red, everyone regarded the little girl as nothing.

The villagers are, and so are the knights who can only perform tasks like machines.

Servi looked at all this, he even stood on Xingtai, and even passed through the blazing flames.

But even so, he still didn't feel any burning, and he watched Bao'er's body burn more and more.

He watched Bao'er walking step by step towards the witch who was tied to the scaffold.

He can't do anything.

The strange thing is that after being on the platform, Bao'er stopped crying even though her whole body was ignited with karma.

Unwaveringly, she turned to face the knights who were still setting fire, and the villagers who were not paying attention.

The red flames gradually engulfed the girl's whole body.

But Bao'er didn't behave like a six-year-old child. Although her voice was weak, it was ethereal and full of penetrating power.

"I don't know if my sister did anything bad before she came here, but what I do know is that since my sister came here.

The silkworms you raise can spit out a lot of thread, allowing you to make very beautiful clothes.

Whenever you have any illness, as long as your sister comes, you can rejuvenate.

Even if it is the crops you plant, wherever my sister walks, the plants that grow are much more abundant and tastier than those in other places.

As you all know, this is all thanks to my sister.

Why do you all want my sister to die, what did she do wrong, and who did she curse, what are you talking about! "

More and more flames ignited on Bao'er's body, she staggered, and her small body just knelt on the ground, but more and more fires ignited from her body.

Bao'er coughed violently, her eyes were already blinded by the smoke, but she still couldn't feel the trembling struggle like pain.

Samir watched all this happen, she struggled violently, the wrists of her hands had already been scratched and bled by the iron chain, but it was still of no use.

She could only watch Bao'er use her six-year-old body to speak for her and defend her.

Bao'er shook her body, trying to stand up, but unfortunately her legs were already burned, she pursed her lips, and wanted to speak again, but unfortunately the thick smoke had already entered the trachea.

Bao'er laughed, now that she had forgotten the pain, she exhausted her last bit of strength in front of Samir before speaking the last few words intermittently.

Although the voice was still weak, it still clearly hit the hearts of everyone.

"Just...because...sister...is...a witch."

When the last few words were uttered, the blazing fire of karma finally completely engulfed Bao'er's six-year-old body.

As for Misar, who was tied there, his eyes became hollow at this time, and the tears seemed to have been drained, and no more tears could come out.

The raging flames spread over Bao'er's small body and swept towards the cross.

Samir stood right in the middle of the flames, her eyes still blank, until the flames began to burn her feet and legs.

Samir still didn't change his expression at all, as if Bao'er's soul disappeared as his body was engulfed by flames.

Time seemed to pass for a long time, and the raging fire finally burned to Samir's chest.

Only then did Samir wake up, and she looked in Joseph's direction with her empty eyes again, and there was still no hatred in her eyes.

Samir laughed, with a voice like a night owl: "Hahahahahahaha, since you all said that I cursed, then I will obey your words."

As soon as Samir's voice fell, black fireworks erupted from his body. The fireworks first swallowed the raging fire on the stage and became stronger, and then wrapped around Samir's body at a faster speed. .

And Samir was still empty, she stood in the middle of the black fireworks, like a death-killing ghost from hell, with a weirdness all over her body.

"I believe that my morality and deeds can't break the blessings on your body, so I will curse your children and let your children practice the magic of the undead. I want to see if you at that time, for the supreme love in your heart Faith, abandoning your own children hahahahaha."

Servi was stunned. It turned out that the woman in the abyss of despair in front of her was the culprit who caused her such pain.

He thought he would hate it, but when he saw this scene, he found that he couldn't hate it.

When the curse was established, the black fireworks completely engulfed Samir's body.

Watching the death of the last witch, Cardinal Joseph finally had an expression, not from the joy of the victor, nor the pleasure of completing the task.

Only sincere prayers.

Joseph clasped his hands together, and the golden light bathed in his body became more and more pure.

"All of this is the will of the gods, and all damage is worthwhile, including my... child."

-

Servi opened his eyes again, and what happened just now seemed to be still lingering in front of his eyes.

After a long while, Servi seemed to have recovered his voice, with only three short words.

"why?"

The voice of the World Tree of Knowledge was still pity, and he only uttered two words.

"destiny."

Servi's leaden gray eyes, which had been empty, immediately became frantic: "What kind of fate is this?!"

The tree of true knowledge in the world said: "Born to be a witch, this is fate; being decreed by the God of Light, this is fate; and you are cursed by a witch, this is also fate. Fate is destined, and no one can escape."

Servi laughed wildly, his voice mixed with desperation and madness: "...you, it might as well be that some people are sinful when they are born."

"Yes, birth is original sin."

Servi stopped all his smiles, and his young body was a little slumped for a moment.

He finally knew everything he'd wanted to know all along, and yet he couldn't hate it.

Even the view that has been firmly and persistently has been shaken violently.

He doesn't hate the witch who cursed him. He has experienced pain and understands it better than anyone else.

Because of his own existence, he hurt the feelings of the closest people around him.

So, who is he to blame?

Father?

No, that was the person he respected the most.

that……

Blame the world for making everyone miserable.

Blame this fate that people can't resist and can only live with.

Servi laughed, his blond hair was still pure, but raging black fireworks began to burn on his body.

-

Just like Su Luobai did before, it seemed that only a few breaths later, Servi's figure reappeared in place.

Su Luobai squinted her eyes, Servi seemed to be a little different at this time.

Servi's expression was still a little dazed and dazed, but when he saw Su Luobai, his dull eyes became warm again.

Servi sniffed, and walked towards Su Luobai, with a faintly uneasy voice.

"Your Excellency, Dalabang, if I change, will you still let me travel around the mainland?"

Su Luobai raised her eyebrows in surprise, and stretched out her hand to touch the slightly curly long golden hair of the other party as usual.

Servi kept looking at Su Luobai, his eyes were wet, but he still desperately wanted Su Luobai's answer.

Su Luobai raised the corners of his lips slightly, and narrowed his eyes like a fox again. Instead of answering directly, he said something irrelevant to this.

"Your hair is still as touchable as before, and that's enough."

This was obviously not the answer that Servi wanted. He moved his head away, and in contrast, his aura was getting weaker and weaker, even with a prayer.

"If you don't say it, I won't let you touch it."

Su Luobai looked at the hand that had nowhere to rest, sighed, and said helplessly: "Did you become a big villain, did you do something outrageous?"

Servi was a little dazed, and immediately lowered his eyes, and said slowly: "Not...not yet."

Su Luobai smiled indifferently, and reached out to touch the other person's head again: "Even if you do it, as long as you make sure it's from your own heart, you still haven't changed. It's just that the change in the environment makes you realize more things. .”

Servi sniffled suddenly, wanted to cry, wanted to tell what he saw in the illusion, but he stopped.

No matter what choice you make, as long as it comes from your heart, that's right.

Servi spoke again, with a rough voice, and said, "Your Excellency, Dalabang, you are really a good person."

Su Luobai stopped stroking now, and seemed to think about it seriously: "If you knew what I'm thinking right now, you wouldn't feel that way."

Servi asked, "Then what are you thinking?"

Su Luobai: "Your curly hair is so easy to touch."

Servi: "What is this?"

Su Luobai pondered for a longer time this time, and seemed to be embarrassed after thinking for a long time before finally asking: "Do you know what image you are in my eyes?"

Servi wondered: "What image?"

Su Luobai raised her eyebrows, then stretched out her hand to touch the other person's head, her eyes were still crooked.

Su Luobai smiled and said, "A...golden retriever?"

Servi was a little unhappy, and wanted to say something to refute, such as saying that he is much better than a dog.

But Su Luobai went on, and said in a very serious tone: "However, this docile dog who has been licking his wounds by himself is very sad and contradictory now. He doesn't know how to go, so, I I'm helping him smooth his hair."

When Servi heard this, he sniffed again.

Needless to say, this kind of action is really more like a dog.

Servi himself seemed to realize it, and the corners of his mouth raised up.

Somewhere in my heart is also warm and soft.

Everything he was afraid of didn't exist.

Servi sniffled again, and said sincerely: "Your Excellency, Dalabang, you are such a good person, I like you."

Unexpectedly, Su Luobai didn't touch her anymore, and even said with an exaggerated expression: "Don't, I'm not a good person, and... I have someone who I won't marry."

"Marry?" Servi grasped the key words.

Su Luobai nodded, and admitted without the slightest pretense: "Yes, marry."

After finishing speaking, Su Luobai made a helpless expression again: "I originally wanted to see my future husband earlier, but a dog asked me miserably what to do if he was misbehaving. It was really a dog What about the stupid dog, no matter how smooth the hair is, it doesn't work, he has turned bad, isn't he still my dog?"

Servi finally smiled through his tears, and all the haze in his heart has been dispelled at this moment.

Servi even smiled and said, "As long as you don't dislike him, he will always be your dog."

"That's good." Su Luobai didn't say any words of persuasion, but still helped Servi smooth his hair like a joke, and the corners of his mouth slowly twitched, "Then let's go, go to Dragon Soul Little Thousand Realm .”

Servi naturally didn't have any objections.

Thus, the two of them bid farewell to the other clansmen like elf elders, and embarked on the journey again.

On the way to the teleportation array, Servi asked the question that had been bothering him since the beginning.

"Why marry? Shouldn't it be married?"

Su Luobai thought about Mo Li's face, and thought about it carefully, his appearance was much more delicate than his, and besides, he was always weak in front of him.

It's really suitable to marry in.

but--

Su Luobai was very firm: "No, it's better to marry."

Servi thought that Su Luobai was under some kind of coercion, and his gentle expression became dangerous the next moment.

"Did he force you?"

"Okay, don't blow your hair casually." Su Luobai sighed, and stretched out her hand to smooth her hair again, until Servi returned to a gentle expression.

Su Luobai then slowly explained: "Because I'm lazy, and as far as I know, only those who are below can experience the fun."

Servi simply couldn't understand: "Being crushed by a man, wouldn't...wouldn't you feel ashamed?"

Su Luobai blinked, and answered firmly: "Why? It's good to have fun, why care about so much? I'm a hedonist, and I'm too lazy to move by myself."

Servi was silent.

After a long time, the restored teleportation array appeared in front of him.

Only then did Servi speak again, and asked, "Then...you are the one who won't marry him, what kind of person are you?"

Su Luobai thought and thought, and finally said: "Probably... it's a poor little boy who likes to be stubborn, no, he should just approach me in the skin of a little poor boy."

After hearing this, Servi tensed up again.

Su Luobai smiled helplessly: "Don't think so scary."

Su Luobai sighed, his eyes a little distant: "He knows all the things I like, so he turned himself into what I like."

After finishing speaking, Su Luobai pulled Sevilla to the teleportation array, and the imprint left by Mo Li was still in his mind.

Still exudes brilliance.

Su Luobai's other free hand clenched slightly, even trembling slightly.

The feeling of wanting to meet, as the blue light gradually enveloped the whole body, it became more and more intense.

Su Luobai seemed to have thought of something, and began to reach out and touch Servi's head again and again.

Servi was puzzled, but still obediently lowered his head to let Su Luo touch it.

Su Luobai sighed, and said helplessly: "Hey, I think it will be much more difficult to touch as you like when we get there. After all, my family is a big jealousy. If others get a little closer, it will be more difficult." I can't wait to kill the other party. Tsk tsk tsk."

Servi thought for a while, but he couldn't receive the signal of Su Luobai Xiu's affection at all.

At this moment, he had another thing in his mind.

Dalabang, are you really being coerced?

Servi gritted his teeth secretly, thinking in his heart, Dalabang, your Excellency is so good, that person doesn't know how to cherish it.

He decided that he would vent his anger on behalf of His Majesty Dalabang.

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