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The legend of the gods and demons is nothing more than the self-inflicted sentimentality of low-level creatures on high-end species

author:Puershvik

Looking back on the guilt that Mo Sakura couldn't stop, what had she done in the past!

It is also this sea, the chaotic waters of time and space between the worlds, and there are seven-headed and ten-horned monsters infested in it. The time corresponding to the sea is roughly in August and September of the southern calendar, the old-fashioned sea chasers no longer go into the water to fish, and the bear children who are dead or alive do not listen to people, and it just so happens that they crash into this seven-headed and ten-horned monster when they hit the water.

The woman was crying so much that the man stopped him from going into the water, and it was really not that there was no seed because the strength of the village could not resist it. Primitive to the usual fishing only stone tools, that is, to exchange a little pitiful brass arrow for the girl outside, the whole village is not busy saving people but feeding, afraid that its old animals will not be able to say a word and eat more villagers as snacks.

This figure came from the other side of the sea like a flat foot, and the seven-headed and ten-horned monster was actually scared away, and the bear child who went into the water was saved. Unexpectedly, it was a girl who looked to be only seven or eight years old, and although she had not yet grown, she was a natural beauty embryo, and her purple-red eyes shone like stars.

The magic cherry blossom is coming.

She was innocent and played with the fishing boys.

"What kind of system, how can mortals be rude to god?"

"The kids are happy to use you to manage!"

The old god stick in the village never spoke to people, and his speech was basically a fart.

"What is called children, miss on God's house, how can you follow... How can we mortals deserve..."

"You're done!"

"You young dolls have never been out of the village, where do you know..."

"Come on, don't be a lao tzu who doesn't know, you don't just wash the toilet as a slave outside."

"Yeah, it's also thanks to my sincerity and bravery..."

"I've known it four or five hundred times, and my ears are cocooned."

This old god stick is not ashamed of his former slave life but proud of himself, he blows everyone that the master's beautiful and flower-like wife wants to seduce him, it is his will that is firm and unmoved, and finally moved the gods to give the master a dream...

No matter how well the story is told, there is no practical ability, and the doorway of the witch doctor is not working from time to time, and no one listens to him for half a day.

The simple fisherwoman happily watched her children play with the magic cherry blossoms.

"The children will play later, otherwise the fish soup will be cold."

"Not good, not good at all."

The fisherwoman saw that she was dressed well, thinking that she was a child of a rich family.

"No way, the family can't afford to use spices, will eat a bite, save your grandfather to say that we sea-catchers are stingy."

"It's hard to eat, I want to drink fresh saltwater."

Biting open his throat and sucking the fisherwoman's blood, the children cried and some were scared to pee.

"Don't make a fuss and accompany me."

The bloody man threw a spear javelin at Mo Sakura, but to no avail, she only had sex and played games, and she had a lot of fun. The old god stick advised everyone bitterly. At this time, the words finally took effect, and the atmosphere of prostrating to the demon cherry blossom under the guidance of the god stick was sacred and solemn.

"It's fun."

"O great god of the sea breeze. I am the dust beneath your feet..."

The old god stick had words in his mouth.

This is more fun, and the magic cherry blossoms on a whim. He actually chopped off his hands and feet with his bare hands.

The stick remains as religious as ever.

"Thank you, O great God, for testing sinners so that your holy soul has evolved into this sinful world."

Swap his hands and feet for fun.

"I will be your faithful servant, and I will not hesitate to go to the soup for you."

But he still couldn't have fun, so he found a kind but cowardly young man and asked him to eat the recipe for gunpowder...

……………………

Demon Sakura hugged the blue-eyed little white cat, and couldn't help but feel a little ashamed to revisit the place.

"The big lady didn't have to go to her heart, just like this little friend catches mice and farmers eat rice."

To put it well, they are more humanoid than actually another creature.

"After all, it can't be the same as beasts."

Seeing that even hundreds of years later, the descendants of those fishermen still erected expensive statues for her and created a whole set of theological theories, I couldn't help but feel overwhelmed.

"If not, you taught them to use gunpowder. It can be developed into this for hundreds of years. ”

"It is your faith that makes this utilitarian society have strict moral constraints, so there are gains and losses, so you don't have to feel sad about the innocent mistakes of that year." 」

The other two Ninjiks comforted her one by one.

"Having said that, teach them something indiscriminately, I'm afraid there will be a problem."

"Oh, big miss, your trip away from the car is really impressive."

The magic cherry feels good, because it is not in the normal order of development, and it is reasonable to say that the highly industrialized society is often accompanied by the emancipation of slaves, but here it is the opposite. It was the domestication of slaves in large-scale workshops.

"What the eldest lady said is very true, so the general asked us to educate the local people and let them plant the seeds of dragon's tooth grass to purify the polluted land."

"Is this so, or is the father thinking deeply?" If this continues, within 50 years of breathing air, I will have to take money to buy, I will go to the sea for a period of time, and I will trouble you to take care of the kittens for me. ”

Wait for the magic cherry to leave.

"Be nice to the cat, or wait for the big lady to come back and want you to look good."

"It's okay for the cat to sue."

"Oh, the big lady can see if we are good or not."

"Rest assured, the animals are all things that remember to eat and not to play, and when the time comes, feed a few fish."

"Yes."

This one is playing chess with his own care, and the other is reading a cheatbook.

Suddenly, I asked the reader.

"So is the General of The System!" How to these beasts, and then take such effort. ”

"You don't understand that although the dragon's tooth grass can purify the air and produce fruit that can be barely used, it can be addictive and change the inhabitants here. Conquering or suppressing by force, it is impossible to make these guys use their best. Let them be willing to get the greatest benefits. ”

"Well, General Takami, it's just that the big lady is not normal after she returns from the dirt." I'm afraid she'll do something to it. ”

"You reminded me of that. Listen to people..., hey, whisper, don't you say it outside, she's like that guy..."

"Well, I seem to have heard it too. But I don't dare to talk about it, in short, these things must be optimistic. You see if she's done anything. ”

"There should be none."

"So what do I think, she always leads these things to the refractor."

"It's okay, this thing splashed blue water, it will lose its magic." Well, you guys weird. Usually hang er Lang Dang, how come this time carefully? ”

"Do you water monkeys dare to hang Erlang Dang?"

Suddenly changed the tone, and then saw that his companion had been confused by the chess game, just now...

"It's your old man, I... I..."

"Rest assured, my big cat doesn't count the villains. You can die. ”

Seeing that this guy's life was about to be killed, he was stopped by the nameless prohibition.

"How did you get here?"

"Wait, if these two guys were missing, she wouldn't be able to mess around."

"Good mud tire, this cat listens to you, what about these seeds?"

"Kind, the province said that we live in the belly of her father's gentleman with the heart of a villain."

The legend of the gods and demons is nothing more than the self-inflicted sentimentality of low-level creatures on high-end species