Devil’s Son-in-Law

Pale moonlight under.

The smoke rolled and the sparkling fire burned red into the night.

In a small town, there are shouting and screaming.

A grey figure rides the horse, travelling on a shuttle, and the long knife in his hand from time to time harvests innocent lives along the way, even old and weak women and children.

These are horse thieves.

Horse thieves have had difficulty attacking small towns in previous years with the defensive power of the towns. But in recent years, turmoil has continued, small towns have been devastated by the scourge of war, young adults have been killed and injured for the most part, and the guards have tried to escape, and now they can no longer defend themselves against these horse thieves who were robbed while they were on fire.

Few townspeople, despite standing up for resistance, were killed soon because of their limited power, and the rest of them lost their fighting spirit and fled.

The horse thieves whistled in a strange rhythm, killing the townspeople, looting their belongings, firing rockets, setting fire to the houses and creating further chaos. The only thing that will survive is those women who look good, who will be taken away as slaves to unleash * * and end up with only one, cruelty to death.

In a courtyard, the neighborhood was surrounded by fire, and there was no way to rush out. There was a woman holding the baby crying out for help, but the people outside couldn't help themselves, and nobody came at all.

Hot air and smoke diminished the call for help, which made Tiffany's breathing heavier and heavier, burning strong light and trying to extinguish the flames, but no matter how hard she tried, it didn't help.

For her, the world was like a phantom, but she could feel it, it was definitely not a phantom, but a real existence.

However, her ability to interfere in the world, more often than not as an "angel of God", is rather limited, generally at most once a day, and in the daytime she has exhausted it in her efforts to help the wounded elsewhere.

If the nearby Tower of Faith had not been destroyed by the scourge of war, and if there was a corresponding faith in the hearts of the townspeople, she could do more to change things, unfortunately, after all the ordeals of the past… the beliefs and beliefs among the villagers had declined dramatically, leaving Tiffany powerless to watch all this happen.

Although that woman still protected the baby with her body at the last minute, she could not change the tragic fate and eventually, together with the entire yard, turned to ash.

Tiffany squeezed her fist, if not her soul, it would have been strangled by now.

The horse hissed on the other side, an old man was scared to stay there, and his pupils were imprinted with that swinging knife, flashing the cold light of death.

Blood splashed, the white haired head took off high, the body of the lost head slowly softened, several horse thieves laughed and continued to drive the horse forward, soon they found a new target, a couple fleeing with several children.

The horse thief in front anchored the ride and took the bow and arrow out of his back, aiming at one of the children running in front of him.

At this time, a little gold light descended from the sky, instantly illuminating the town, wherever the gold light went, the fire was extinguished, and the wounded inhabitants of the town began to recover.

The spirits of the townspeople were vibrant and exhorting miracles. Inspired by a special power in the spirit, some bold people began to rise up and fight, pick up sticks and axes and forks, or throw burning objects at them. Soon, more and more people joined the team. The horse thieves panicked at once. Many horse thieves came directly from horses because they were frightened or attacked. Others were thrown into flames and caught on fire. Under the city of Zhengcheng, the horse thieves were killed for the most part, and only a few fled.

Listening to the cheers of the townspeople, Tiffany finally sent down her suspended heart and looked with gratitude at Veronica, who appeared beside her.

Veronica smiled gently at her: "In fact, you should know that I am almost as good as you, and that the power that I can play is quite limited, because these people are able to defeat their enemies, and more on their own. Belief, hope, power. ”

Tiffany seemed to have realized, Murmo nodded and Veronica grabbed her hand gently: "Time is running out, we should go. ”

Tiffany's hand held slightly trembled, looking at Veronica's encouraging eyes, he finally did not escape, and the shadows of the two grew dim and disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, not knowing how much space had been crossed, the stars had moved and had returned to the Temple of the Stars.

“Today is the last day, right?” Veronica looked at the tower of high faith and asked.

“Mm-hmm.” Though not much, Tiffany was long gone silent in front of Veronica.

“I don't want to say anything superfluous, but I want you to look at your heart and make the final choice. ”

Tiffany nodded, even though she was far older than Veronica, but in front of Veronica she was like a child in need of care.

Veronica felt the same way, in fact, the first time she entered a planet with Tiffany as an "angel," she had been watching Tiffany, watching what Chen Ruigou called the girl who had "lost the courage to live.”

On that planet, they happen to have witnessed a huge natural disaster in which countless people suffer in pain, despair, famine and misery, and it is impossible to describe that extreme tragedy in words or words.

Tiffany used to just watch quietly, but that scene was so shocking that when she saw her parents eating easily, tears finally burst out uncontrollably.

Then Tiffany followed Veronica silently and learned to use her limited power to inspire and help these affected people.

Veronica is very pleased with this because some people, in despair, see the pain and despair of others, in contrast to the pain in their hearts, even try to create the pain of others to try to alleviate their suffering.

Veronica herself had such a personal experience, and fortunately, the girl retained a bit of sunshine in her heart, even if she had fallen into the abyss of despair, as she did in the beginning.

Compared to many of the suffering that we have witnessed, some experiences are actually nothing, as if the flames of life were in the universe, but only faint and fleeting.

Living is in itself an emotion and a meaning, even if it is just a moment of fragrance.

Life is so brief, but so long, from birth to growth to death, you will experience countless joys and sorrows, and you will feel, feel and feel different at every stage.

Absolutely today, in tomorrow's eyes, it may be only a relative period, coming back out of the shadows whenever there is faith and hope.

Under Veronica's guidance, Tiffany mastered the know-how to use God's power and made the first sentence, thank you.

In the days that followed, Tiffany seemed to have abandoned the pain in her heart, only to devote herself to the work of an "angel”, to convey faith and to support weakness.

Veronica knew that she was only temporarily “oblivious” and could not really let go, but she believed that in helping others to build hope, her heart would really come into contact with hope, which was a successful beginning.

In the last two days, Tiffany and Veronica, who had fully mastered the power of God, split up, but because of insufficient experience, Tiffany had some shortcomings in the limited distribution of power, so that the scene just appeared.

“Veronica...”

“Hmm?”

“What if one loses one's purpose in life? ”

“I've lost it too, but it doesn't mean everything, it doesn't mean everything. There are things that don't belong to you, and perhaps you should also be happy… My experience is to extend your mind, look for more important life goals, and then learn to let go of some of your past losses. ”

“Mmm…”

Veronica and Tiffany walked and talked, walking hand in hand toward the Temple Hall, and saw Chen Rui appearing at the door.

“Chen Rui, you came on time. ”

“Not that I'm timely, but that her body can't wait any longer.” Chen Rui's eyes swept past the hands held by the two of them and smiled: “I'm glad to see some welcome changes. Well, Tiffany, now is the last time. Before you make your decision, I would like to state that, as a friend, uh, maybe this friend is just my wish… but in any case, I will respect your choice. ”

Tiffany lowered her head, her lips moved, and finally said, “What if I want to stay here? ”

“Then you will forever lose your chance to leave. ”

Tiffany looked up and said, "What can I bring you if I leave? ”

Veronica smiled slightly, and it seemed that a “friend” was not a wish.

“Believe you knew something before, to be precise, you will be queen of the Blood Empire, and...” Chen Rui shrugged, “will be my wife, which is a condition of the trinity, I'm sorry, to be honest, this is a political marriage. ”

Tiffany came down quietly, no more talking.

“I think she still wants to stay.” Veronica said something unexpected about Chen Rui, "because staying allows her to regain the meaning of her life. ”

Tiffany nodded and listened to Veronica's tone: “But, Tiffany, have you ever thought that, as angels, we have a rather limited amount of power to play, what if as queens? ”

Tiffany shook with a flash of light in her eyes.

“Besides, you're not just alone, although I can't help you, but I'll always be there for you," Veronica shook her hand and looked at Chen Rui, "and your friend, not just me. You'll take care of her and take care of her, won't you?” Chen Rui.

“I promise. ”

The three words were so solemnly spoken, Tiffany couldn't help but think of the deepest scene in her heart, the hand that reached out, the phrase "Come with me”.

Seeing that man reach out to her again, Tiffany's heart couldn't help but speed up a bit, wrong god, as if some of the lenses in his memory coincided.

Slowly, some hesitant fingertips finally touched the warmth and the consciousness blurred.