Laughing for too long?

Fatty suddenly woke up. He was now a traitor who betrayed the Light Lord Temple. From now on, he would have no place except under Hebe's hands.

Under such an exchange of interests, I shouldn't be so happy.

But how can a fat man bear it?

How could I suppress my smile when I thought that the Light Lord Temple had prostituted ten more star regions for nothing, and it was still delivered to my door.

Think about it, the Temple of the Lord of Light spent a whole year just for the purpose of swallowing the cloud star field before it was completely settled.

To conquer a star field, conquering the aboriginal people inside is the most difficult step. After the aboriginal people, there are countless variables. In one year, the people in the swallowing cloud star field and the believers of the Light Lord Temple have worked together.

It was barely completed until I finished it.

If we change to other temples, unless we choose to kill all these original names, it will take ten years to find peace.

The Temple of the Lord of Light is now just one star field, and suddenly its assets have increased tenfold, and everyone will be secretly happy.

"No, I have to trick him."

The fat man tried to suppress his smile several times, but because he had been smiling for too long, he had forgotten his normal expression and was unable to adjust it for a while.

The fat man was so anxious that he even forgot to breathe.

It's over.

If his trick is exposed, he will have to answer for his fate. Not to mention it here, it will also cause the Light Lord Temple to lose ten star fields.

How can it work! A storm started in Fatty's mind, trying to find a way to solve the current situation.

Hebe's expression changed from calm to cold.

"This guy is hiding something from me."

Just as she stretched out her hand, she suddenly saw it.

Earlier, in order to take the fat man through space, I specially grabbed his hand.

At this moment, the fat man also suddenly had an idea. He stared at Hebe's white hands, and even a trace of laughter flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"nausea!"

Withdrawing her hand fiercely, Hebe felt a chill in her heart. She wished she could cut the fat man in front of her into pieces.

"Get lost! Come to me with the information, or I'll chop your head off!"

The fat man turned back three times with each step, looking reluctant to leave.

Hebe felt nauseated after seeing it, and disappeared instantly. He returned to the Temple of Youth and rubbed his hands back and forth dozens of times. Only then did he feel a little better.

After taking off his clothes and soaking in the warm spring water, Hebe's spirit gradually relaxed.

That question appeared in her mind again.

Is right or wrong more important, or friendship is more important.

Hebe knew very well what consequences his actions would bring, how much trouble his actions would bring to Qin Yichen, and might even lead to his death.

But if we don't do this, will we let the mistakes continue?

If you don't do it yourself, someone else will do it in the future.

He comforted himself again and again in his heart, but Hebe's heart could never calm down.

Wow! After a burst of water, Hebe suddenly rushed out of the water and came directly to the outside, gasping for air.

"Death..." After Hebei strengthened his thoughts again and again, Qin Yichen's ending became increasingly clear.

That is death.

He completely disappeared from this world, and there seemed to be no trace of his existence.

Everything is silent.

But originally, he had a chance to exist in the world forever, just because of himself.

It was me who wanted to kill him.

When this idea emerged, Hebe was so out of breath that everything seemed to fall into dead silence, the body's sensations gradually dissipated, and his consciousness became groggy.

Until the wind outside blew off the paper on the table, like spring thunder, awakening Hebei from his dream.

Breathing in big gulps of air, Hebe knew this was unnecessary, but it was the best way for her to feel alive.

"wind."

The oncoming breeze caused Hebe's mind to start thinking wildly again. She grabbed her head hard and glanced around quickly.

"No, I have to do something!"

Hebe seemed to be escaping from a nightmare, flying past all the way until he reached the temple of Apollo, the god of light.

A branch blocked her path.

This extremely thin wooden branch seemed to have a strange magic power, which made Hebe stop.

He even ignored why the temple of Apollo, the God of Light, was in his star field.

Following the guidance of the wooden branches, Hebe walked into the Temple of Light.

In the temple, Hebe looked in a daze and could only hear the constant murmuring in his ears.

"Life and death are determined by destiny, not controlled by humans."

"He just brought it upon himself."

"They all must die without a burial place."

... As the sun set and the moon rose, Apollo, the god of light, took a few steps back, and the bustling palace disappeared without a trace, leaving only an illusory bubble.

The power of faith gathers in front of you.

"Welcome Lord Zeus."

At this moment, Zeus was like an old man who was about to be buried, holding a cane with both hands, his ricket back almost at a right angle of 90 degrees to the ground, and his head stretched out like a turtle.

Zeus sighed as his dry hand gently touched the cheek of Hebe, the goddess of youth.

"Daughter, it's not that I have evil intentions, but I have to rely on you in order to break the situation."

"When you make up your mind, whether you kill me or cripple me, as long as you can vent your anger, it will be more important than anything else."

Hebe opened his eyes with difficulty. He saw his old father, and his consciousness suddenly returned to consciousness.

Suddenly he rushed in front of Zeus, opened his arms and wanted to hug him, but he didn't know how to start.

"Father, who harmed you?"

Hebe's seriousness was filled with tears.

Zeus shook his head.

"No matter what your affairs are, you just need to live a good life. Father will take care of his affairs."

Apollo, the god of light, stepped forward to help Zeus, and the two slowly walked out.

Apollo, the god of light, heard the sound of Hebe's tears falling to the ground, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Feng, I want to see how you can hide this time."

Helping Zeus to the door, Zeus's body turned into bubbles and disappeared.

"Farewell, Lord Zeus."

If Apollo, the god of light, wanted to put on a show, of course he had to make a comprehensive show.

Whether Hebe saw or heard it or not, he had to do it.

After "sending" Zeus away, Apollo returned to Hebea and raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Stop crying, listen to Lord Zeus, children don't have to get involved in our affairs."

Hebe pushed Apollo's hand away suddenly, her eyes already very red.

"Say! Who is it!"

Apollo, the god of light, suddenly snapped his fingers, and the surrounding scene changed again. The sun was shining brightly, and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant.

Apollo, the god of light, flashed and came to a huge stone.

"Lord Zeus enjoys the rules of the world, so he lives forever. Lord Zeus is aging simply because the rules of the world have been snatched away. At present, there is only one person with such potential."

Hebe stood up suddenly. Although it was just an illusion, it made her completely furious.

"Who! I'm going to kill him!"

Apollo, the god of light, smiled.
Chapter completed!