"What an unexpected choice..."

From the moment Mrs Evans ran out of the house and took the initiative to make changes, she was already under the watchful eyes of her. Just as every **** can easily discern the preacher of his way.

But Mrs. Evans' choice made him smile with surprise and admiration.

——She was not limited to her own family, but set her sights on all the townsfolk, and agitated all the townspeople who had already been desperate to die, and carried out the process. Crazy gamble.

From this act alone, she obviously fully understood what Yuan Buwei said and made her own interpretation of the Tao that Yuan Buwei followed.

——If a small character on the stage wants to get rid of the original setting, make a change that will amaze the audience outside the venue, and win the favor and favor of the audience, it is not just about adding more scenes, but more importantly, the scenes are exciting enough .

Moreover, only changing one's own script is obviously far inferior to driving other characters to change the script together, so as to gain more attention from the audience!

Mrs. Evans didn't know what to do? To what extent and how much favor she could get to save her daughter, so she had to do her best.

Therefore, she wisely chose to persuade the entire Konya town to pull off a wonderful and gorgeous play, doing everything she could to please the **** who was watching everything.

Although she didn't know if all of this was just a prank by some existence, just to see the despairing expression of a tiny little person after gaining hope. But she can only choose to believe, this is her only hope.

When all the people still alive in Konya town, young and old, men and women, whether they are still healthy or dying, they supported each other and miraculously rushed out of the rain of arrows. The blockade of the army has accomplished a feat that could never have been accomplished before. Everyone, including Mrs. Evans, felt a deep shock in their hearts.

They couldn't hold back any longer and wept with joy.

- It's all true!

——Is there really such a god?...Watching us in the dark.

——This is really... so good?  …

A group of old, weak, sick and disabled people looked back and saw that there was still the shadow of the army behind them. It seemed that the moment they rushed out of the blockade, the chasing soldiers behind them completely lost their traces.

The vast white fog rose between the sky and the earth, blocking their sight, and also causing the group of troops who wanted to pursue them to lose their direction and doubt life in place.

It seems that there is a **** in the shadows, blocking their footsteps and not allowing them to continue to pursue.

As soon as such thoughts arise, these chasing soldiers voluntarily give up? Chase.

In the Southern Continent, where there are many cults, even ordinary people know it well. Sometimes they know too much. Being obsessed is not a good thing. Otherwise, when will it be offended? An existence they can't afford to offend.

But the people who successfully got rid of the chasing soldiers broke into an endless forest in the fog.

The grass scoured by the rainstorm was slippery and soft, and every ancient tree and every leaf was glowing with water. The layers of trees stretched endlessly, and at a glance, the depths of the deep sea of ​​trees showed a night-like mystery.

This group of townspeople who have never been out in their whole life? How often? It's rare in their lives to summon up the courage to do something crazy that they never thought of. They all looked at the obviously extraordinary Mrs Evans.

Mrs. Evans supported her frail daughter, with a smile on her face, radiant like never before: "Don't worry, the gods are watching us. He has protected us from the desperate situation, as long as we continue to walk, Hope and vitality will surely come.”

She walked forward without hesitation.

Others followed her, and were inspired by her words. Yes, they are gods? People who watch, what is there to worry about? The dead end that was almost cleaned up not long ago has been broken out? Will there be worse results in the future?

A tired crowd stepped into the forest, the dawn light slowly fell from the gaps between the leaves, and a beautiful white deer walked through the forest bathed in the morning light, its white fluff like a A handful of first snow.

Among the people present, there are many master hunters. They have rich experience in wild survival. After running around all night, the tired and hungry people followed the traces of the white deer, and soon came to a spacious area. space.

In the open space, a clear spring was gurgling, and tall fruit trees grew beside the spring. There are also various footprints left by animals around, which are obviously non-toxic and harmless.

A group of people who were tired or hungry decided to rest here. They drank the spring to quench their thirst, picked fruit to satisfy their hunger, and fell asleep before they knew it.

When everyone woke up in the sky, all of them suddenly froze.

It felt like an old wagon wheel smeared with oil, strangely smooth. It seemed that the strange feeling of depression in the past was swept away overnight.

People who are not deeply infected themselves only have this subtle feeling, like Miss Evans, who has been deeply infected and almost gone? Half-life people have changed a lot?

There was an extra rosy face on her originally green and yellow face, and the dead aura on her body was completely dissipated, replaced by a faint aura of sickness. It looked like it was just drenched? It was raining? It was cold.

Mrs Evans stared ecstatically at her daughter, then excitedly took her into her arms.

Her actions didn't attract anyone's attention.

Because no one else responded better than her? Where? The cheers have overshadowed? Everything.

People hugged, kissed, cheered and marveled at the incredible change!

It was as if they suddenly became characters in a mythical epic, experienced a marvelous and incredible night, and became a chapter in the writing of a hymn to the gods in the future.

- They praised that **** with incomparable fanaticism?!

- This is a miracle that only a **** can do!

The one hundred and seventy-two people who survived had obviously become the most fanatical believers at this time.

When everyone realized that the disease shrouded in the body had been dispelled by the power of the gods, they finally began to think about the way forward, and everyone looked at Mrs. Evans again.

After thinking for a moment, this woman with extraordinary background and knowledge came up with an idea, she raised her hand and pointed to where she came from: "...Let's go back, go back to Violet City, go back to? Go to Konya Town, since we are healthy and free from the plague, then, even the temple... there is no reason to clean it up against us."

"—We want to go back on a bright and upright land and lay the first soil for the spread of our Lord's faith."

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After the group left, a pitch-black crow circled over the woods and landed lightly on a branch, its round eyes were deep and quiet.

The mechanical sound of System 999 sounded at the right time, exclaiming: [It feels like a personal experience? A fairy tale, when did you change the host? The style of painting? 】

The pitch-black crow tilted his head and gently combed his feathers: "Anyway, he is a tall god, so he should be mysterious and forceful."

——Besides, a group of people who were in a desperate situation seized the opportunity given by the gods in desperation, miraculously broke through the blockade of the army, miraculously harvested incredible adventures, and finally gained a new life from the desperate situation. . Isn't this very in line with the style of this world's epic painting?

System 999 still doesn't understand? Clearly: [I think the spring water and fruits here are good? They seem to be ordinary spring water and fruits, how come they have eaten it? It dispels the plague?? But when did the host have you? Such an ability? 】

... Mingming, in his impression, this Great Demon King can only destroy, and is not good at curing diseases at all.

The crow, who had no trace of divine consciousness, poked it lightly? He poked a fruit next to it, and said in an understated voice: "It's really ordinary. But when did I say it? Is this the reason why the plague was dispelled?"

【Eh? ? ? 】

"The reason why the disease on their bodies was cured without treatment, of course, was because I tampered with the Tao of the Lord of Plague. To be precise, it is not a complete Tao, but only some details left in this world."

Yuan Buwei said something that made System 999 unclear?

"Since they took the initiative to change the fate of being purged, they were constantly approaching my Dao until they were completely connected to my Dao. Of course, the traces of the Lord of Plague on their bodies were covered and tampered with by my Dao?"

He started again? His own wonderful metaphor.

"...If the different Tao is a mold, it's like? It's like the Lord of the Plague first used his Tao to turn the dim sum into his shape, but I didn't expect that the dim sum favored me more and actively jumped into my mold , In the end, the whole piece of dim sum became the shape of Yizhidao, and the traces of the Lord of Plague were completely erased? Of course, there is no disease?"

Speaking of? Here, why not feel a little greedy?

The little crow stood on the branch thinking for a second, then tilted his head to look at the fruit he poked. He leaned forward slowly, took a sip of the fruit with his probe, his dark and quiet eyes were full of curiosity and anticipation.

"...!"

The next second, the whole crow froze on the branch, as if it had become a petrified statue.

...Good?, Good? Sour >_<.

A quarter of an hour later, the cold wind blew, and the crow standing stiff on the branch fell straight down, turning into pieces of flying feathers in mid-air. Obviously, Yuan Buwei has withdrawn his consciousness and dispersed his incarnation.

Hidden in the manor deep in the forest, the girl who had just been promoted to chef received a call from the Pope.

When she entered the Pope's study with a silver plate full of snacks, she sat down at the table with her head down, and the awe-inspiring and mysterious young man suddenly raised his head.

His bright eyes and look full of anticipation made Helena inexplicably give birth to a thought of #I came so late to make the Pope wait? It's a heinous sin and unforgivable# for so long.

System 999 can't help but complain? It seems that it loves to bounce back and forth on the edge of death, and after being settled for a while, it can't help but stretch out its tentative claws again.

[…If Ibeit can see what you look like now, host, you will definitely be able to understand what "belief and desire from the bottom of your heart" is?. 】

[As expected of you, host. 】

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