Lord of the Low Version System

Tamil recalled the road he had experienced, as if standing at the top of the Tongtian Tower, overlooking the distant floating clouds at his feet, and the green water and green mountains exposed between the clouds.

That touch of green is extremely beautiful scenery.

Massive memories are rolling, they are like the scenery under the clouds.

Disappearance is not forgetting. When attention is focused on it, it quickly emerges.

Still clear and beautiful.

It's just that the memories of the past are too rich, and the memories are so rich that it only takes years for them to remember.

One cannot always indulge in memories.

However, Tamil indulged only once, and the century passed quietly.

When he finally raised his head from his contemplation, his bright eyes were like stars, traversing layers of curtains, overlooking the scenery beyond cause and effect.

"I want a child."

Over the years, Tamil has no descendants.

At the beginning, there was no suitable goal, and there was no immediate success.

Later, the queen was finally established, but there was no crown prince.

Some people say that this is because the Tamil Emperor killed too much, conquered the giant, angered the gods, and was condemned by the gods.

However, these people were cut off by the secret spy in the hands of the queen.

The most effective public opinion control is not to shut people's mouths with a sealing fee, but to completely wipe out the speaker. If it still does not work, then wipe his family and even a city, a country and a country.

It is completely destroyed physically and mentally, and there is no trace of it in culture and history.

Therefore, everyone believes that the Tamil Emperor is immortal and does not need to rely on the continuation of the blood line to inherit the Guo Zuo like ordinary emperors.

Just like the sun in the sky does not give birth to a small sun.

But today, Tamil suddenly wanted a child.

Strong desire, more than ever before.

He already knew his destiny, cause and effect, where he came from, and where he had to go.

Therefore, he can't wait to take a look at his child.

Not before, it was because there was no hit, and causelessness had no effect.

But now, the destiny has become unsustainable, causality is also on the verge of collapse, and the future contains infinite possibilities.

Soon, good news came.

The queen is pregnant.

Tamil's laughter resounded through all the world, appeared in the hearts of all gods, and was inspired by every student in the world.

The gods praised and chanted everything.

This child has become the focus of the world before he is born.

Countless barbarian gods scrambled to kill Tamil's palace.

Urala and Hei pressured a large area, frightening the barbarian guarding the palace.

Is this a mutiny?

Is this to desecrate the emperor?

This is to...

Hey, they don't have an axe in their hands, but a variety of candy, toys, and cubs of various beasts.

"The emperor?"

Numerous barbarian gods roared in unison.

"The emperor is not in the palace."

"The emperor is really not there."

"Hey, hello, don't squeeze in, and then I will sue the emperor."

The barbarian gods all looked at him in unison, and then rushed into the palace more firmly.

Tell it!

It's better to tell Lao Tzu in front of the Emperor, let the Emperor come to lash Lao Tzu, ha ha ha...

The strong, allegedly using the hardest material in the world, and the support wall blessed with tens of thousands of runes collapsed.

The barbarians were dumbfounded.

It seems, did not use too much effort? This is simply an ordinary brick wall. Damn, who cut corners? Goblin must have built the palace!

The guard's anger quickly deteriorated, "This is an ordinary brick wall! Hey, you can't go in..."

Then, the Tamil Emperor's palace rumbling and collapsed, and the barbarians' big feet passed by with no grass.

They want to find the emperor.

They firmly believed that the Great Emperor was here.

If it is not found, it means that you have not searched thoroughly.

"Look! Don't let go of a dust! Be sure to find the emperor!"

After all, it was the first heir of the emperor and the future of all the barbarians.

Be sure to wait loyally and witness his birth.

His cry must be the most pleasant voice in the world.

No, how could it be possible to cry, he must have been born with a smile.

Well, it must be!

Numerous barbarian gods performed the technique of change one after another, and their bodies shrank to the size of rice grains or even the size of dust, and thoroughly searched every inch of land in the palace.

At the same time, on the Titan continent, a blue-winged dragon flew across the clouds, overlooking the earth.

The lush canopy is soaring and towering, even if you look down in the clouds, it is particularly striking.

On the dragon's back, Tamil touched the golden short beard, and then rolled up the map to try to get into his arms.

"The map says that this is a golden field, a giant tree with a fusion of world trees and **** blossoms. Look at the top of its tree, and see its golden crowns. Um... true fragrance..."

Yes, so fragrant!

The scent of rapeseed is already strong, plus this is the rapeseed flower that blends the life characteristics of the world tree, the scent is simply strong.

You don't have to open your eyes along the way, just follow the fragrance of the flowers and you know that you are getting closer and closer to the destination...

The flying dragon snorted as soon as it landed, and then flapped its wings and soared into the sky.

It can't stand it!

For souls with a keen sense of smell, any strong smell is tortured inhumanely.

The gale fell from the sky, and Tamil quickly covered the head of the woman beside him with his hand.

At close range, the woman's coat doesn't turn over and her hair stays still.

In fact, her strength is not weak, even if she is pregnant, she has not declined at all.

But in front of Tamil, she was willing to be a weak woman, relying on him wholeheartedly and dependent on him.

In the past, Tamil was busy fighting, and occasionally had time to think, plan, or manage various worlds, integrate resources from all walks of life, and explore talents.

To this day, his territory is boundless, and his people are countless.

But that was the result of conquest.

"I have never appreciated the scenery on this road, and I want to go back with you again, and it can be considered to grow up with our children."

"Growing together?" the woman wondered. "After the child is born, we have enough time to grow up with him."

Tamil stretched out his hand to draw the woman into his arms and gently kissed her forehead.

Silent, speechless, only gentle.

He felt that day more and more clearly, and he understood that he could not wait for that day.

Here, maybe it is the last stop.

In the distance, a Goblin wearing a fine linen weave put his pointed mouth into a wooden trumpet.

"Hey, you two, be careful, the collection team is about to pick fruit, and leave this area quickly. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

Then Goblin looked up at the fading flying dragon and muttered in a low voice: "The uncultivated guy, even leaving the owner in the dangerous area, no matter what, he should pick his skin and make boots for Lord Sherlock..."

But I do not know, the blue-winged dragon in the air rolled his eyes and glanced at the ground.

Calculated the wind speed, wind direction, flying height and angle, etc. When it lifted its tail, a black spot fell from the sky.

Tamil shrugged helplessly, took the woman's hand, and quickly left the area.

He is not afraid of danger, and nothing in this world can hurt him.

But he was afraid of smell.

puff!

A dull sound, a slight vibration came from underneath, and a beautiful landscape burst instantly.

Inky and dark, and stench.

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