Apocalyptic Forecast

Four hundred years ago, the New World.

Under the gloomy sky dome, a dim light shone from the gap between the clouds, illuminating the turbulent gray waves in front of the reef.

Numerous sharp reefs protruding from the coast toward the sky in a disorderly manner, sharply like a blade, splitting the waves coming up again and again

The broken rails floated in the broken waves, and the scorched sails, countless crushed debris washed up the coast, half buried in the gravel.

And many more were taken away by the waves again.

Disappeared into the deep sea.

In the silence, a thin figure stood quietly on the coast.

Like a stone statue, waiting silently.

It is difficult to get a glimpse of his appearance, because the appearance is too beautiful, and the light of this world is difficult to illuminate. I don't know how to look at his robe, because the robe is too solemn to hold.

The only generous show between the sea and the sky, only the solemn white crown above his head, like truth, like a miracle, like all incredible things.

It exists here, true and true.

Then everything is like a dream bubble, it is difficult to show its essence in front of it, so it has to tame to admit its smallness and lowliness.

In this seemingly eternal wait, the lonely white-crowned king stood silently on the edge of the sea, gazing quietly into the distance, watching countless ships sailing between the stormy waves, countless people chanting their names, countless A cry of despair or a pious prayer.

But they did not help because of their piety, nor did they punish them for their rebellion and arrogance.

just waiting.

Amidst the turbid waves, a few broken sampans crawled forward staggeringly, prostrate on the shore.

Victims soaking in the water were pale and hugged the reef in front of them, crawling on the sharp front, letting their shells be cut and gasping hard.

Looked up sadly behind him.

The huge fleet was standing on the surface of the sea, and the fire was burning vigorously, and there were continuous fierce hissing and wailing. For a long time, for a long time, everything sank in a place just one step away from redemption.

Those old survivors lowered their heads, and the face after mottled white hair shed clouded tears, but they dared not go to see them.

But bowed his head, knelt in the muddy waves, knocked his head reverently, creeping forward inch by inch, and bowed under the foot of the supreme being.

"Please be merciful, supreme white crown lord ......"

The leader of Lao Tears raised his head and prayed for the god's pity.

So, the king of the white crown looked down, but there was no fluctuation in his calm eyes. "Peter of the Campbell clan, Simon of the Russell clan, Garcia of the Jackson clan, Heywood of the Kappa clan ..."

In this regard, the name of the head bowed out one by one, and the supreme existence asked softly, "Why are you here?"

"Let's meet and pay tribute."

The old man shook his head again, tears fell into the gravel, and silently melted, "we ... we want to offer everything to you, all of us ... the great supreme king, we have come from the clan and poured everything, But now ... but now ...

In addition to the Helsin clan who became a traitor to the gods, our sixteen blood-sucking clan, hundreds of elites and thousands of clan, accumulated thousands of years of wealth and family property, all of them, I have been buried in this ruthless storm in the wrath of the gods ... "

He said, "Now, apart from the lives of our fourteen people, we have nothing to dedicate to you."

In silence, the White Crown King listened indifferently, but didn't speak. Only the old people fell down tremblingly and humbly begged their heads to pray.

Until he uttered a voice, "Sacrifice then."

The leader froze, and immediately, as amnesty, turned back and waved behind him. So, someone walked up to the knee, holding a little swaddle, and put the sleeping baby under the feet of the pure white master.

In a deep sleep, the little baby sucked his fingers sweetly, as if immersed in a beautiful dream.

Old people expect

He raised his head and looked up at the appearance of the White Crown, ignoring the cold majesty that stung his eyes, and the blood and tears shed slowly.

For a long time, the white crown king nodded slightly "can."

Then, the old people laughed, as if they were relieved, and bowed respectfully in front of the supreme king, praising his kindness and grace.

The leader in front took out a sharp knife from his arms, raised it religiously, and pierced his chest.

Blood flows out.

He closed his eyes with satisfaction, handed the knife handle to the person behind him, and then quietly turned into fly ash.

Then the second old man came forward, fell down, gave his own blood, and dissipated in the wind.

One after another.

Until the end, the old woman thrust a blood-dipped blade into the heart, but the ruthless death did not come. She was stunned for a moment, and stab a knife in horror again, but her life continued.

"No need to panic, your sacrifice, I have accepted it."

The white crown king quietly commanded, "One day, I will charge you, but not now."

He said, "You still have a more important mission, you have to continue to exist."

"It's a great honor ... Please lower your revelation."

In such a gift and generosity, the old lady left tears of gratitude and politely bowed her head, waiting for the king's decree.

"Take this child to the east."

The king of the white crown said, "Going to where the golden cow stands is my promised land."

"You have to raise him up and tell him the sacrifices and piety you gave today, but also tell him that the old blood has run out today, but the new blood will endlessly, because in the future the world's blood will Come here.

You have lost your clan, but a new clan will be born. The property you have lost today will be tens of thousands or more in the future. "

The White Crown King declared, "This is my agreement with you to inscribe it on the stone foundation of the Taurus. As long as the Taurus exists for one day, your prosperity will be indestructible."

So, in the pious praise, the old woman picked up the baby and knocked her head toward the east.

Disappeared into this wilderness.

Everything returns to silence.

But the long wait has been going on for a long time.

Countless people arrived, countless people knocked, and countless others left with redemption.

From beginning to end, the white crown king witnessed everything calmly.

Until a long time later, in the mist on the distant sea, a small rescue boat drifted in, carrying the girl who should not exist.

In the face of nothingness, the white crown king's eyes seemed to lift up, and it was immediately clear.

"Are new things like branches?"

Commented indifferently, "You have created a fantasy that is absolutely impossible, deliberately created a future that should not exist ... Whose arrangement is this?"

Behind him, three figures emerged.

Old old people, women in black clothes, and middle-aged people with glasses. Those who shouldn't be here should care for their chest and salute the king of the white crown.

White Crown King glanced indifferently, and his tone became mocking.

"D? What can you get from an endless adventure and a single throw? Utopia?"

The old man's face was calm and his eyes drooped.

"St? Can eternal darkness and undercurrent struggle lead to a bright future in the intrigue?"

Women in black robes didn't speak and smiled unchanged.

"Kp? What are you pursuing? Knowledge beyond human knowledge? Wisdom beyond human intelligence?"

The White Crown King easily perceives the essence of the comer, arrogant without concealing "Knowledge beyond human knowledge has no inspiration for human beings, and wisdom beyond human intelligence is useless for human beings.

When the courage is exhausted, the end of fear is nothing. "

"--What you ask for is fantasy, and you get nothing but nothingness. The so-called" Heaven "is such a meaningless place!"

"But this is our mission, isn't it?"

The comers said, the three voices

The sounds overlap in one place, "the end of eternal demands must have meaning."

White Crown King raised his eyebrows, and for a long time, withdrawn his eyes indifferently. "So, what did the guests from another timeline bring me?"

"One possibility."

D said "the possibility of salvation."

"What are you going to take away?"

St said "a hope to avoid repeating the same hope."

After a short contemplation, the white crown king nodded "fair trade."

He held out his hand.

Then, the three of them spread their palms, and the three broken pages overlapped, turning into an ancient scroll, which fell into the hands of the white crown.

Since the silence of the ocean tide, the majestic figure dissipated in the void.

No, it should be said that they were sent out of their field by the White Crown.

There is also a lifeboat that is slowly docking.

On the boat, the girl who was soaked in the waves awakened from her faintness, opened her sleepy eyes and stared at the strange world.

Is cold and dark, and it seems cruelly unacceptable.

"She is cold."

St said with pity, he took off the dark robe from himself, and wrapped it gently around the girl's shoulder.

"Yeah, thirsty and hungry." D sighed, lit the campfire, the soup pot on the flames boiled, the thick soup rolled, and the fish was already roasted and crispy.

"And lonely and painful."

Kp waved his hands, the clouds cleared, the turbid waves were clear, the bright sunlight shone between the sea and the sky, a cluster of green plants and flowers grew out of the sharp rock cracks, and the world was beautiful.

The girl looked at them dullly, and shrank back with some fear, holding the broken axe in her arms, "Who are you?"

"People who came to greet you." St gazed softly at her. "Like you, they are not the guests here."

D nodded head "It is similar to you and belongs to a fantasy that does not exist in reality."

Kp shrugged "The essence is the same, the phantom that never lived in the world."

Only the spirits in the records and rumors said, staring at the girl in front of her, her eyes were gentle and gentle "but you are different from us."

"Yeah, not bound by the mission."

"With freedom and future, with possibility."

St reached out his hand, gently pulled her up, led her before the campfire, and felt the warmth.

"Have you ... come to me?"

Lily is incredible.

"To be precise, I'm extremely successful, accurately intercepting your record, and creating a path to this fictitious branch." Kp spoke proudly, realizing that the eyes of the two companions stared at him fiercely, and suddenly Smiled, "Okay, there were some accidents in the middle, but in short, the result is right, um, perfect."

Eventually, he shut his mouth up pretendingly.

St said "I brought you."

She unfolded her five fingers, exposing pure white crystallized gelatin, carrying pure wishes.

"I brought gold."

D said that since holding the box in his arms, in the opened box, the gorgeous metal shines like the stone of the sage, illuminating the belief of immortality.

"Cough, last medicine."

Kp hurriedly took out a string of amber, and the amber reflected the fire, just like a mentally radiated mind after being tempered.

Here, she gave a miracle prayer, so that she could return to reality from nothingness.

Immediately afterwards, she was given an indestructible faith, so that she would not be lost in countless complicated things.

Finally, give her a firm mind, wishing she could come to an end in this dreamlike world. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Then, the illusion and reality are reversed here, and the boundary between fantasy and reality is subverted.

With a record of nothingness, has derived an unknown branch and hypothesis from the history of 400 years ago. The past has gradually changed among many legends and anecdotes, forming a completely different story.

The story spread to 400 years later.

In a trance, the girl seems to understand

What happened, looked at them stunned.

"Am I ... made up?" She asked softly "Is it fake?"

"You will exist."

The sages who came from the retrograde line asserted that "the child who denies miracles and the virgin who denies the abyss, the soul originating in nothingness, the pure man-Hella, your existence is the proof of this miracle.

They stared at the girl and brought a new destiny. "In the long future, there will be another story about **** and the kingdom of heaven."

"And you, will become human."

"Become the soul of legends and things."

"Become the creator and far better than us!"

"Go and witness all this."

They said, "From now on."

This is the beginning of this story before a long time ago.

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