上海419论坛,上海龙凤花千坊,夜上海论坛,上海品茶工作室 桑拿会所 Three people looked at the direction of grassland and fell silent together.

Three people looked at the direction of grassland and fell silent together.

Stretching out firmly, there is an endless emptiness in front of their feet.
The ground is like a cliff.
The grassland in front of them was blasted to the dregs by God.
The whole grassland became a sinkhole.
This sinkhole is so vast that professionals can’t help but feel a sense of vastness and smallness in front of it.
This sinkhole is too deep to see at a glance. If you really want to reach the bottom, it will take a whole day.
Three people are silent, a middle-aged man riding a horse slowly came to them.
He didn’t immediately greet the three men slightly.
Three people together to nod in return.
"What do you think?" Asked the middle-aged man
The knight and the hunter looked at the white-haired wizard together
Wizards don’t believe in the creation theory of gods. Wizards like to explore the laws of all things and want to know all the truth.
The white-haired wizard looked at the sinkhole and his face was full of fatigue. "The magic is too weak in front of the power of the gods. I need to think again."
The middle-aged man looked at the knights and hunters.
"I’d like to believe in the gods if the Terran can prosper from now on and all evil fades away," said the knight
The hunter said, "We often wander on the edge of life and death. It would be nice if there is a safe place to go after death."
Middle-aged people nodded to show understanding.
"What about you?" Asked the hunter
The middle-aged man said slowly, "The day after tomorrow, I will ask the Pope to set up the first church in the imperial capital. If you are willing to come to the ceremony, come to the imperial capital to find me."
He steered the horse away from the three men.
The horse is getting faster and faster and farther away.
The hunter and the knight looked at each other and followed.
The wizard with white hair stood staring at the invisible deep pit in a daze.
the other side
Holy church holy city
In a garden
Four-year-old Gu Qingshan is talking with his mother.
"I brought all my servants here because I was worried that you wouldn’t get used to the place. Many of the layouts here are similar to those at home, but slightly larger."
"good"
"If you miss your relatives and friends in your hometown, I can always let them come to see you. If you want to go back and have a look, you can always leave and talk to those gods."
"Well, it’s very thoughtful of you to ask a question that I can’t help asking …"
"You ask."
"Allen, are you really a god?" Asked the mother timidly.
Gu Qingshan held his mother’s hand and smiled. "In terms of ability, I may be called a real god far beyond the imagination of all beings, but I am still an ordinary person regardless of my ability."

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