After Transformation, Mine and Her Wild Fantasy

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Personally, I said that I want to find a goal for myself. Every day, I spend a lot of time. In desperation, Tyre has to refuse the invitation of God of War, and one sleeps until dawn.

Tyre shook his head

"Good morning, Charlotte, I think he should still experience life in a mortal town."

"A good experience of life, I am afraid that I will not be blinded by the pig's brain." Charlotte's gas became Vulcan, but Charlotte did not pursue this matter. After all, she could not always Bind your own brother.

"Speak up, friend, have you been in Snow Castle for 3 years, have you found your goal?"

"No, I tried to experience life like Tyre, but the complexity of the mortal world made me almost lost myself, maybe it was not for me." Tyre shook his head, Charlotte felt sorry for Tyre.

"Actually, with your ability, even if you don't need to find a target, you can live safely. Don't you think that finding a goal is also a goal?"

“Finding the goal is your goal...”

Tyre opened his lips slightly, he muttered to himself, repeated several times, which widened his eyes.

"Yes, it was Tyre who gave me the goal, starting with taking me back to the Snow Fort... I already got what I wanted."

“This is just a word game, but in many cases, word games can also make people or gods realize the real mood.”

The 191st decision

"That is to say, the reality has always been there, the important thing is how to look at it from a different angle, right?" Tyre naturally understood Charlotte's statement, but he looked at the target too dead, but forgot to change it. Observe the angle of view.

Charlotte nodded with a satisfied smile.

"Exactly, um... but it's useless to say so much now, so ah, I decided to give you a task. After all, letting you live in Snow Castle can't always eat white."

"I remember a few years ago I was going to do something in this, but Charlotte is not allowed."

"Oh, it used to be before now. In short, I will introduce you to my friend first. She will tell you the specific tasks when she arrives."

Charlotte is vague, and Tyre always feels that some of them are greasy, but whoever asks him to be under the fence now can only promise.

Next day

"Come on, to introduce you, this is my good friend [Flower God] Closilea, now the world-famous flower is her creation and evolution." Charlotte brought an extreme The simple woman, she has the charm of ordinary people, and this charm has nothing to do with the appearance, just the atmosphere of the body, it is strange.

"Small flower, he is the one that I told you when I contacted him often. Just call him [friend] and you can."

Closilea nodded slightly, with a peaceful smile to Tyre

"Hi, Mr. Friends, hello."

Mr. friend... a strange name, Tyre naturally returns immediately.

"It's nice to meet you, Miss Closilla."

"Oh, what happened to you two, just like the dance party in the human world, is it going to dance again after the end?" In the face of Charlotte's laughter, Tyre is unknown, so On the contrary, Closilea was a bit stunned and slightly converged her smile.

"Okay, don't just tease you, just straight into the door, Tyre, I hope you can take the flowers away."

"Miss Miss Closilla? Why?" Tyre could panic, he didn't understand what it meant, and Charlotte took Tyre.

"Where do you want to go, in fact, this should not be a big problem. The last time I told me that she was a child of the evil world of the gods. If she continues to stay in the realm of the gods, then she will definitely show her feet."

"The son of the disaster?"

Tyre was the first to hear about this vocabulary, and Charlotte’s look changed and answered seriously.

"The son of the disaster is equivalent to the du tumor in the supreme god. It will appear every tens of millions of years. Of course, the time is not fixed. Every time it appears, it will be accompanied by hurricanes. In most cases, it will be the son of the disaster. Grab it and then openly punished."

"Ha?" Tyre didn't understand after listening to the explanation. He looked at Closilla and asked.

"It is clearly the duma caused by the supreme god, why should it be publicly punished?"

"This is something that must be made known to the world. If it is executed in secret, then the world will not know that the son of the disaster will continue to transfer to another person in a short time."

"This is simply... messy, why is it so high that God does not want to solve it?"

"Isn't this the solution?" Charlotte sighed helplessly. Although they were gods, they were still high-ranking gods at the title level, but in the realm of the gods, they were still as small as ants. Existence, even if you resist again, you can't make waves.

"So, I want you to take away the flowers, so if things are exposed, they will not trace where the flowers go."

"It seems like it is not a trivial matter.

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