From star abyss

The heads were dumped into the river one after another, but Merston's mood did not calm down.

On weekdays, she would kill people she thought deserved to gain inner peace and tranquility, which was related to Zhou Yuan's curse.

Zhou Yuan's curse is deflection.

It is not simply the reversal of yin and yang, the transformation of the sun and the moon, but deflection and confusion, which can permanently change the physiological attributes and mental state without knowing it - and as we all know, psychological and emotional changes are controlled by hormones of.

Compared to Jing Yuan's twisted curse, those who were cursed by Zhou Yuan suffered more painful tortures, and would even pass on this pain to those close to them, often without knowing it.

However, for demigods, there are more or less ways to overcome this problem.

Merston's solution is to kill people.

She doesn't like killing people. For a demigod, mortals are no longer the same species as her. No matter how many they are destroyed, it is just like pouring hot water into an ant nest. It is just a mere pastime.

However, for some unknown reason recently, since she left Destiny Castle and came to the northern border to supervise the refugee admission and naturalization project, she has become increasingly restless and impetuous.

‘I feel a little unhappy lately. ’

Merston hung his head, thinking about the events so far.

'Last month, 5,400 disloyal people, 26 slanderers, and 17 lewd people were killed. The public security has been stabilized, the economy has begun to operate normally, and the entire Oshuria and Platinum Orchid Confederation is in harmony. . ’

In this case, the real unhappiness lies in being away from Destiny Castle and saying goodbye to his dear nephew.

‘Although I really want to put the things on my hands aside quickly and go back to be good with Leoz. But the refugee problem here must be solved. ’

A frost disaster in the northern grassland came just in time and directly brought important people to Oshulia. However, these nomads could not be immediately transformed into farmers and workers who could provide stable tax revenue. Although Oshulia was a It's a universal country, but even if you enter a city, you can't find a suitable position because of the differences in writing and language.

If you don't deal with these people well, the original opportunity will turn into trouble.

‘Speaking of which, this white disaster came too suddenly, the opportunity almost fell from the sky, and we happen to be the least populated. It would be too much of a coincidence to say that this is just a coincidence... ’

"Why are you distracted, [Ao Sha Qing]?"

A lazy and tired voice sounded in her ears, bringing Merston back to reality from her thoughts. She shook her head, looked at the black-robed figure who almost suddenly appeared next to her, and said:

"It's okay, I'm just a little concerned about the things behind me."

"Oooh? It's really strange. In the past, [Ao Sha Qing], who would often bleed into rivers and leave corpses floating hundreds of miles away, would actually become hesitant and weak because of a child."

The figure with a lazy voice joked:

"Don't die because of such a trivial matter. You know, we don't have much time."

"I will solve my problems myself, so I don't have to worry about you, [Incompetent Lord]." Merston said calmly: "Although time is running out, there are at least a few hundred years left. I am the only family member I have." Yeah, it’s normal to have a preference.”

"Preference doesn't matter, as long as you don't sacrifice the overall situation and favor your own descendants... Such people will be cast aside in Xingyuan."

[Incompetent Qing] said lazily:

"The future belongs to the grand narrative. I shouldn't need to emphasize this point. The power of the void is getting stronger and stronger, and the threat to [society] is getting more serious. If we don't unite with the power of Yuanyuan..."

"The premise is that there is a real origin."

Merston said:

"No one has ever gone down to the legendary residence that only belongs to the orthodox Star Abyss Lord God. As long as you arrive, you can meet the [Redemption Fairy] Laian Ding and the Origin of the Star Abyss. With their blessings, you will Select the one who truly...is superior to the six main gods, the supreme will."

"I know you will think this is just a legend, but Red King is still alive. If we can still get the approval of the Lord God of [Loot], Jingyuan will completely get rid of the technological suppression of Layer Abyss and the threat of Void's strength."

"Let's talk about that later."

Merston sighed:

"[Incompetent Lord], when does Jingyuan ask you to go to Qunyuan?"

"290 years, 90 years later than you." [Incompetent Qing] said: "You are too attached to the world, [Ao Sha Qing], the void [Dusk Qing] is close to the main god sequence, we must speed up the pace, you are one of our Among them, the most promising one to become a god..."

"The "Red Blood Alliance" will not allow me to leave directly like this. Because of this, I want to send Oshuria and Platinum Lan into the inherent time domain. Only in this way, Leoz will not be ignored by narrative civilization in the future. , turned into a puppet at will. "

"So, you need to prove your worth, right?"

[Incompetent Qing] touched his chin:

"In that case, [Ao Sha Qing], I have an idea that may be able to help you."

…………………………

As soon as he stepped out of the portal, Leoz was almost pushed back by the cold wind and snow. He stretched out his strength, protected his whole body, and joked:

"It seems that the grassland does not seem to welcome me."

"That's not the case. I had people make the snow."

Rednia closed the portal, the emerald green in her eyes dissipated, and returned to the normal dark gold state:

"How about it? Leoz, although this is not for my purpose, the temperature here can extinguish the sun in the Abyss. Are you sure you are here at the Kappa (10) stage?"

"If you are concerned, there is no need to say it now. If you didn't believe me, you wouldn't have the patience to teleport me here."

"I can't just watch you die under the scimitars of Dragon Flame and Warrior Xue, without even being able to pick up your whole body, right?"

Rednia spread her hands, quite innocently.

Leoz was too lazy to argue with words. He lowered his body. His newly acquired talent gave him a strong affinity for the earth. He could easily feel the messages from the rock formations and soil, as well as the traces left in them.

"Not long ago, a group of people passed by here."

Leos raised his head and looked northeast:

"The distance is not far, and the burning sensation of dragon's breath still lingers in the air. As for the number of people... there are about five people, and their strength is at the Kexi level (14) - are you sure that the Golden Dragon Monk will be on our side? Bar?"

"Of course." Rednia puffed up her chest and said confidently: "Even my useless daughter can control these dragons, just golden dragons. Of course I can use them at will."

"It seems you are quite useful."

"Thanks."

Rednia narrowed her eyes:

"Actually, you can praise me more. I'm the kind of person who praises me more and performs well. No matter what information you want to know, I can get it for you--"

Roar------!

Before Rednia could finish her words, a furious dragon roar instantly echoed on the grassland, and then, a terrifying pressure bombarded the earth instantly, shattering the entire sky, and a thunderous voice roared:

"Destruction! Collapse! Despair! You humble reptiles, bow before the hands of me, Levis!"

"Wow, it seems that there is something wrong with your intelligence. Sister Evil God seems to have gotten lost and ran directly to the grassland."

Leoz looked at Rednia:

"What now?"

Snapped.

Rednia tightened her fan, bit her dragon teeth, and growled:

"Lan Malok! Come here!"