After the counter-sacrifice at the beginning, I became the spokesperson for the girls?

The elf curled his lips, pointed behind him, and then pointed at Bai Xingyao's hand.

Bai Xingyao's heart skipped a beat. She grabbed Tana's hand subconsciously. She had completely forgotten the mark of the evil god on her wrist. She had just said that she believed in the faith behind her, but now there was another god's mark on her hand. Her behavior was simply full of doubts.

"Do not."

Bai Xingyao hurriedly made up an excuse, she covered her wrists with her black robe and turned her face away.

"I'll trust whichever one works."

Before the elf could reply, Bai Xingyao interrupted hastily. Her voice flowed from her throat, revealing a stiff and unnatural tone.

"Thank you for helping me."

She even had cold sweat on her palms, and her eyes were fixed on the bluestone floor: "...What reward do you want?"

There is no help without reason. Life must get something from it. How can a god standing on high lower his head and show mercy to the ants?

What was there about her that was worthy of Tana's attention?

Very unusually, she heard no answer.

Bai Xingyao was silent for a while. The world was still moving. Water splashed on the water, pigeons pecked at rice grains, and the sun was even warmer. People were coming and going around her. When she finally couldn't help but turn back, she saw the elf's rare thoughts.

The platinum-colored Tana seemed to be thinking about something. There was no breeze blowing through his emerald eyes, but only shallow ripples spread out from them. Finally, in the light of morning light, he noticed her gaze and instantly turned into floating light and shadow.

(II)

"I didn't think it through."

She chuckled and shook her head, and when she stood up, the pigeon seemed to stand up with her. Its snow-white wings suddenly flew up into the sky, and its feathers fell into the rippling pool with a flutter, and its slightly curled feathers danced with the splashing water droplets.

The platinum-colored elf looked down, her gaze fixed on the face of the girl with blood-red eyes. For the first time, those pure eyes stared into her beautiful pupil color.

"Don't let yourself become like this again."

The hand stretched out to pull the person up, and Bai Xingyao was pulled to the same line of sight as her by the spirit with the smell of the forest. Her left hand was pulled up, opened, and a round coin with warmth was placed in her palm. The black-haired girl was startled, and when she lowered her head, she saw a silver coin that shone in the sun.

"I have to go now."

When Tana said this, she raised her head. Something seemed to flow in her emerald pupils, something persistent and profound, serious and gentle.

"My hometown doesn't have your eyes."

The departing elf turned around and smiled. Her face, which embraced the colors of all living things, was always set off by her emerald eyes. When one really looked at her from a distance, one would find that she had a stunning beauty that was unforgettable.

"Don't travel so far next time. If we can meet again tomorrow, I will tell you stories about my hometown."

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Tana came and Tana left again.

It's like doing charity, coming to solve the problem, giving money, providing help, and then leaving.

Bai Xingyao didn't understand her intention. She stood there stiffly for a long time, until a curious child looked at her. Then she found a seat without saying a word and sat at the bottom of the wooden god statue.

The silver coin in his hand sparkled with a very new color, as if it had just been changed. In the light of the morning sun, it brought a feeling of quiet and tranquility, just like Tana.

Bai Xingyao tightly grasped the object, her memory constantly flashing back to everything she had just touched, trying to find out any intentions of the elves towards her. But everything showed that Tana had no ill will towards her.

She will come again. Bai Xingyao felt a strong sense of powerlessness in her heart, and her nails dug into her skin - she was told not to run so far so that they could meet tomorrow. If the elf could find her location accurately once, it could also find her location accurately the second time.

Why……?

She was thinking about almost everything.

Why was this law of life so obsessed with her? What on earth was there in her that made people look up to her? Eyes? Were there few blood-red eyes? Was there no such thing in Tana's hometown, and no such thing here?

If her eye color was really a rare color in the world, she would have received some kind of surprise. Tana was not the only one who showed concern and even gave her money for three consecutive days, fearing that she would starve to death.

"space……"

She asked her closest companion: "Under what circumstances would an advocate develop an obsessive interest in a person?"

Space broke free from the emotion of fear. It thought very hard and searched for information very hard. In the end, it only hastily listed a few items based on its own knowledge.

【Believers, interests, love】

The other side of eternity:

Chapter 67: Space for Slacking Off

A follower is a person with a strong talent that even the master of the law is tempted. The more capable the follower is, the more pure faith he can bring to the god he serves. If a person's talent is really strong, even the gods will pay attention to him.

Interests are something that never changes. No one can refuse the wealth that is in hand, just as even gods will not refuse the endless faith that is within reach. This is the most common reason why a strong person can be interested in a weak person. Without interests, the weak person is just an ant that the strong person can crush at will.

And love——

No one can tell the difference, no one can explain it. This is the simplest and most brutal thing, something that depends only on fate and destiny.

⑴ Three people started an uprising ⑻

Bai Xingyao turned her head and looked at the water. She was in the water without any extremely gorgeous colors. Her beautiful face was emotionless because of her cold expression. Under the ripples of the water, her blood-red eyes were not attractive at all. At a glance, one could only see cold emotions.

Like a water bird.

The thought crossed her mind.

Like a emotionless water bird, even its soul is cold.

"She can't possibly like me."

Bai Xingyao came to a conclusion and turned her attention to the other two items, no longer focusing on the third unreliable thing.

Interests, beliefs...

What benefits can she bring to Tana, and what faith can she provide to Tana?

Life is the law of reality, but life is also invisible. From the invisible spirit, people give birth to will and soul, and finally open their eyes in the cry of babies, completing their initial advent.

The final disappearance is also the withering and departure in the spiritual world. The death of every soul is because the power of the spirit can no longer support the will. Even for a long-lived practitioner, the spirit must be elevated, the will of the soul must be nourished, and long-term clarity must be achieved.

Clothes ⊙ Yao (four) five long leeks

So it can be said that the spiritual factor runs through the lives of all people. No matter which race, when they open their eyes, the strength of their spirit determines the upper limit of their lifespan.

[Your spiritual potential is very strong...]

The space was silent for a long time. Bai Xingyao's speculation was bold and surprising. She combined the information she had obtained and used her own understanding, as if gradually clearing away the fog in front of her eyes.

If it was really as she speculated, then her talent would be perfectly in line with the path of life. Such a powerful spiritual sea, even if it was all fixed there, would be enough for her to live for a very long time and play with this law.

But is this level really worthy of a spokesperson for the law who has been powerful for who knows how long, coming in person to preach?

Tana's attitude is not like that of a god to his followers. If she really wants Bai Xingyao, she can just throw her on the path of the law of life. After walking once, not twice, four or five times, Bai Xingyao will be a pure practitioner of the law of life. Why bother to come and contact her herself? The time of a spokesperson for the great law is very precious. She does not speed up the pace of occupying this world, but instead talks to ants and encounters them. This is not in line with the spokesperson of the law who is dedicated to pursuing power.

"I don't know. I'd rather have a fight."

Bai Xingyao suddenly felt a little upset. She turned her head away, and countless nonsense thoughts flashed through her mind.

In a fight, you can ask for help from the future, but guessing is like a soft knife, constantly cutting into people's hearts. No one is exactly the same, and the law of life doesn't know how long it will live. Elves are an immortal race, and she can't guess what the other person is thinking.

The best way is to stop meeting.

"I had to find a way for her to find me."

To get rid of troubles, you have to cut them off at the root, solve the night and then solve the life. Bai Xingyao felt that if she bought the life and the statue behind her when she bought the fruit, she would not have taken other people's money and power in vain.

【Buy something to eat first】

The space felt that Bai Xingyao was too tired from thinking all the time, and it did not want its master to be too tired. The black energy ball floated up gently in the sea of ​​souls, like an elf that emerged, and rubbed the soul light ball in her will in a soothing manner.

The days are so long that they can slowly solve life's problems.

The silver coin in her hand sparkled, but the touch in her soul was so warm. Her depressed thoughts were interrupted by a friend with whom she could confide completely. Bai Xingyao felt as if her hair was being touched in reality. She subconsciously used her mind to touch the space, and there was a slight warmth on her thin face.

It is not the warmth that comes from the joy of life, but the warmth that comes from the soul and from the company of others.

"Life will come again tomorrow..."

She looked downward, and for the first time, her blood-red pupils were refracted by something glowing.

“I had a lot of time to think.”

[You can also go to sleep——]

The little black ball counted the troubles it had solved in one go, and it sighed. There was no life-threatening threat, and the strange spokesperson had not discovered their identities for the time being. Even if they would meet again tomorrow, this day would be very long.

Even during the day after the impact, the warmed water birds have enough time to rest well and plan for the future.

Bai Xingyao held the coins in both hands. Before she could even think about how huge a sum of money it was, she suddenly saw the adjective "space".

Warm and fuzzy water birds?

"Then you should be a black ball with explosive fur."

The master of nightmares refused to accept such a lovely name, and responded to his medium with indifference.

[Obviously, this is an adjective you came up with.]

Space snorted, but didn't care. It quickly changed the subject and said "Huh".

[Your memory fragments have automatically captured information about the currency of this world. Let me take a look——]

It quickly flipped through the shared messages, which were the places where the medium and the master had common permissions. Space was completely Bai Xingyao's thing, and it could check the trends of Bai Xingyao's abilities and help summarize the information. After all, the time when Bai Xingyao's abilities were activated was too random, and it was impossible for Bai Xingyao to automatically think of two or three things about Lao Wang and Erhua next door when she was communicating with Tana.

"..."

Bai Xingyao felt that Space must have read some very strange books.

It has its own network, which is said to be able to connect to outside the universe. Although the signal is very poor, a search network is still a search network, and it can always find some information from the outside world.

Yoerer Lin Qi (four)

For example, looking at organs.

[I'm not alone. I found it for you, too.]

The space immediately refuted that it did not slack off every day. While communicating with Bai Xingyao, it filtered out most of the garbage brought back by the memory fragments, leaving only the most accurate information.

Exchange of world currencies.

Copper coins are the lowest level of currency in the world, with silver coins a little higher than them. One silver coin is equal to one hundred copper coins, and almost no one has ever seen gold coins.

With money, you can buy a lot of things in the trade zone, whether it is food, clothes or services. One silver coin is enough for an ordinary person to eat for a long time, but if you want to become a member of the Illuminati, one silver coin will not even qualify you to enter.

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Three chapters after the release! Just happened to encounter a coherent plot, and felt that good luck has always been on Bai Xingyao, rolling (?*.?(ˊωˋ*)??*.)

The other side of eternity:

Chapter 68: Memories of the previous night resurface

Illuminati?

The momentary tremor of his spiritual sense made Bai Xingyao immediately alert.

;! The only thing she could call her faith in was the statue behind her. She immediately looked up. In the sunlight, a god with a hood covering his face emerged from the trees. No matter how you looked at it, there was no light at all.

No… statues don’t necessarily have to be of a luminous nature.

A silent tension flowed through my heart, and my mind subconsciously became alert. Fragments of memory spread out, and everything around me seemed to become quiet after being noisy, with only the necessary clear sounds coming from various places. When I heard the children playing in the distance, pointing at the flowing stairs behind them and calling them the gift of the wood god, my nervous heart was relieved again.

The god of wood, not the god of light.

But the memory of the first night did not disappear completely with the relaxation at this moment. Instead, the burning sensation in the soul seemed to sweep over again, and the memory extended back uncontrollably. The pain when being glanced at by those golden eyes from high above reappeared in the body.

His will was burning inch by inch, and his whole body was almost completely covered by the dazzling light. His indifferent eyes glanced down from above. They were extremely luxurious and golden eyes. There was no emotion in them. What there was was just the boredom of watching dirty things being burned by the grand sunlight.

"Light Sect..."

As the name was read, her hands slowly clenched and penetrated into her skin. Bai Xingyao thought of the Wood God believer who preached to her. She stood there, her body as cold as ice, and her will seemed to fall into the abyss. This is the center of Prin'an, such a prosperous place, wouldn't there be the spokesman's men?

No, there will definitely be.

The information obtained by the memory fragments became clearer and clearer, and it seemed that someone behind her heard the words being read out. At the moment when the pigeon suddenly flew up, it seemed that the believers who were preaching for the first time turned around and came in her direction with some nervousness.

⒌ 100 million ⑦【 】 eight pieces ⑴

This is a clean breath, an inexplicably familiar breath. Bai Xingyao seemed to feel something, and seemed to see something from endless memories. Everyone's fear has its own smell, and even if the nightmare energy is swallowed, it can still find the owner who created it.

"Hello--"