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    There is almost no difference between a group of people who regain their sanity and who do not recover, because they were deluded and confused and their behavior was uncontrollable. . . Now, although the bewitched was forcibly interrupted by Kevin, they had been frightened by the conversation between Morley and him, and let go, let go, let go and stop.

    Especially some of them who knew Kevin already, such as Ian, such as the Imperial City Ranger. The eyes of this group of people were about to go out of the window, and they stared at Kevin for a while, then lowered their heads in panic, took two steps, and then couldn't help but peek over, their expressions were incredulous but in disbelief.

    Kevin tilted his head just as he was about to speak, when everyone gasped, slammed on the brakes, straightened their bodies, and waited nervously for him to speak, as if they were going to be completely shoved in the next second.

    Kevin: "..."

    With such a comparison, Osved, who was walking beside Kevin with four paws, was a good one.

    "Fafa! Hug!" Sinnia was probably the only one in the pile of quails who was completely unaffected. She jerked halfway out of Ian's arms and stretched out a fleshy arm to hook with difficulty. Twice, a slap on Kevin's shoulder.

    Kevin turned his head and saw that the little girl was smiling so hard that she turned towards Kevin with her arms outstretched.

    Ian grabbed her hand and pulled her back, trying to say sorry to Kevin. However, when he thought of the identity of "Radiant God", he was like an old duck who was strangled by his neck. He stared at Kevin for a while, but he couldn't say a word.

    Kevin didn't mind, raised his hand to hold Sinnia's arm, nodded to Ian and said, "I'll hold it for a while, you all follow closely."

    Ian: "..."

    The old man rolled his eyes, and was about to fall back when he stood upright. He was hooked by Sirius with his tail by the side, and was supported by Peter, the commander of the Imperial City Patrol Army, who was standing behind him.

    The emperor avoided Kevin, glanced at Ian, and thought with a smile: Is this about to faint? What about the pay?

    Obviously, he has selectively forgotten who the person who was shocked to throw into the sea was.

    But on the whole, he is still a lot more promising than the others. After all, when everyone else is buzzing with thoughts of "God, God...", what he thinks is "God, I almost fucked." God..."

    Even if it fails, there is no other person in the world who is so fat.

    People always have this kind of mentality. When a cowardly person sees other people being more cowardly than himself, he will gain a strange courage from it, as if he suddenly became a lot more powerful. This kind of wicked courage is useful to some extent, for example, it can make people calm down quickly.

    Osved was in this calm after seeing the reactions of the crowd.

    He even broke the jar and thought: After all what should be done and what should not be done, what if it is Radiant God? You've already made love to God twice, so why don't you run to save yourself and say that you're in heat with politeness, just pretend that nothing happened, and don't take it to heart?

    The emperor secretly "sneered" in his heart: dreaming!

    The reason why some people are tough and tough is not because he is really strong enough that nothing will threaten him, after all, even God would not say such a thing, but because the more frustrated he is, the more courageous he is. Not in silence, but perverted in silence, His Majesty the handsome emperor obviously belongs to the latter. He feels that his body and mind have been sublimated in this psychological stimulation like jumping off a building, and his resistance to attack has been improved to a higher level.

    He thought to himself in his heart: Radiant God is just Radiant God, he will die horizontally and vertically. Since this is already the case, then it doesn't matter if he has to make further progress.

    So Sirius, who had a naturally indifferent face, glanced at Kevin, then turned his head in a dreadful way, but his claws moved twice, standing much closer to Kevin, his snow-white fur almost rubbed against him. Kevin's waist.

    Kevin hugged Sinnia, glanced at him, and snorted, "Have the courage to grow back?"

    Osved pretended to be deaf, taunting the bastard.

    Everyone followed Kevin to the mirror island in a panic and dazed. After walking for a while, they realized that the mirror island was not what it seemed from a distance. It is not really built by the accumulation of ice and snow. In fact, through the thick layer of crystal clear ice, they can see the frozen flowers, plants and trees in the depths of the ice and snow, and even birds with spread wings and crooked wings. Circling white eagle.

    On the first part of the road, you can vaguely see that the grass is still fresh and the tree buds are still tender. After walking for a while, the grass and trees covered by ice and snow gradually become prosperous and prosperous, and some branches are still decorated with half-open flowers and bones. .

    Every place has a lifelike dynamic, as if the ice and snow melt, the low grass blown by the wind can continue to bend to the end, and the branches stepped on by birds will bounce briskly.

    Everything here seems to be frozen in an instant, and then becomes a specimen of ice and snow hanging upside down in the sea, silently frozen for an unknown number of years.

    "Is this the changing seasons?" Osved murmured in a very low voice.

    Because everyone didn't dare to get too close to God, they kept a distance of five or six meters from Kevin, and the footsteps were too many and messy, so no one heard him, except Kevin and Sinnia.

    The little girl suddenly turned her head and stared at Sirius with black grape-like eyes, as if she was trying to figure out why this beast could speak, and his voice was so similar to that of her emperor's uncle.

    Kevin gave a "hmm" and replied, "There was no such ice and snow originally. The mirror island originally created by Feisha happened to be all year round from the entrance to the exit. Only the place at the exit was icy and snowy in winter."

    "Why create such an island?" Osved asked suspiciously.

    "In order to purify and reflect," Kevin replied casually, "I remember what I said to you, gods and people are not too different, and they also make some mistakes. Ordinary people have some water in their brains, and at most they can make jokes. The impact is only a small part. But if any god has water in his head, it will be very troublesome. Therefore, some room for remedy needs to be reserved, and here is a buffer zone reserved by Feisha."

    He didn't explain it very concretely, and Osved thought about it, and it sounded like an out-of-this-world junkyard.

    But then, he heard Kevin add: "For example, I created a you, but one hand shake put the pig brain in your skull, and another hand shake gave you eight legs and six eyes, Do you think it's over to let you out? So I have to bring you here to repair it. Of course, the so-called mistake made by the gods is not something like giving people more legs and less brains. It is much more serious than this. ."

    Osved: ​​"..." Even by analogy, this bastard must have the element of deliberately turning around and running people.

    Anyway, no ivory can come out of a dog's mouth, Kevin... oh no, no good words can come out of a mouth under Radiant Temple.

    "If that's the case, why were we brought here?" Osved couldn't understand what the so-called goddess thought. Why should he be in such a buffer zone outside the world?

    When he once read volumes such as "Book of the Gods", he always had only one impression of the Gods: gentle and reserved.

    But now he will not continue to think so. It is impossible for a gentle and reserved god to do such a large-scale demagogic and let mortals come to worship him. Moreover, if he remembered correctly, in the conversation between Kevin and the goddess before, it was mentioned that the gods deliberately made more than a hundred gods for the camp to create the so-called era of the gods.

    A god who can do this kind of thing would choose to let go silently and let this world transition from the post-god era to the human era, while he huddles in such a place and stays quietly for thousands of years?

    Dream it! He doesn't believe it anyway.

    Unless...involuntarily.

    Kevin and Osved's eyes met, clearly seeing the thoughts revealed in the Emperor's eyes. He raised his eyebrows, pressed his fingers to his lips, and whispered "Shh—" to His Majesty the Emperor.

    From his actions and expression, Osved could see that he should have guessed the right direction, and Kevin didn't know anything about it, and even seemed to know it quite clearly, but he didn't plan to say it for the time being, probably for the sake of To prevent spooky snakes, or simply hang the appetite of the goddess.

    Even if you think about it with your toes, on this mirror island, their every move and every communication is likely to be seen clearly by the goddess.

    However, the emperor's mind drifted away for a second or two at this time. He stared at Kevin's lips that were lightly pressed by his fingers. The pale blood color contrasted with the white fingers, and the color contrast became extraordinarily clear.

    For a moment, he even wanted to taste it again.

    "..." Kevin's raised eyebrows loosened instantly, and his eyes were full of numbness and distress: "I think I really need to dig out your brain to see if it's misplaced."

    Osved snorted shamelessly, looked away as if nothing had happened, and continued to walk forward with his eyelids down.

    The place where he stood was also a thick layer of ice, and the outline of the winding path in the depths and the lush tall grass on both sides could also be vaguely seen.

    Ok? What's this? Osved suddenly frowned slightly, lowered his head, and walked with the tip of his nose against the ice for a while, and finally saw the pale green objects looming in the tall grass.

    snake? He thought about it and shook his head: No, it's a vine.

    Because he vaguely saw a few scattered flowers adorning it. But soon, these flower stems were hidden deep in the vegetation, and the follow-up trend could not be seen.

    "Get out of the way." Kevin's voice suddenly sounded, but it was not to him alone, but to the large group of people behind him.

    Osved found that there was no way to go before them. They were blocked by a huge iceberg. The iceberg was high and slippery. The moment the voice fell and the crowd dispersed, Kevin lifted his chin, and the entire iceberg exploded, shattering into powder with the loud noise.

    Everyone was frozen to the point of a shock.

    In the white icy fog that spread out from the sky, a spiral staircase made of ice and snow appeared in front of him. Below the spiral staircase was a huge pillar entrance hall that looked like a temple.

    The crowd followed Kevin and walked down the stairs one after another, and in the distance they saw a tall and thin figure standing there quietly, with his back to them, looking at one of the giant pillars, wondering what he was looking at.

    The man's hair was pitch-black, and he didn't know how many years he had let it grow. It was meandering and spread out on the ground.

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