I am God Chapter 106: ：People will not be great because of luck
Stantito built a house in a remote seaside village far away from the city of gods, and he really became a craftsman.
No one knows his name, only know that he is highly skilled, and even the nobles in the town come to ask for the things he carved.
He looked at the fishermen diving out of the sea, sitting on a stone and carving his new work.
The name is - the couple of fate.
The character of the story is himself, and the background is the dream he once had.
Once upon a time.
He also thought that he was a lucky child, but in the end he found that he was just a thread of fate.
Luck is also a kind of fate.
It is ordinary people drifting with the tide without goals and ideals.
He has heard one hero after another in the myths and epics. They have lofty ideals, pious beliefs, powerful strength and so on.
They have experienced all kinds of hardships, have a strong will, and have an indomitable spirit.
But I have never heard that a person is great simply because of luck.
He used to enjoy this power of luck until he met the man in his dream.
The other party told him: "Tito told God."
"Fate is in our hands."
"I no longer wait for fate to come, but create my own destiny with my own hands."
Except for himself, no one can understand the impact he received at that moment.
My ancestors were great people who grasped their destiny.
He wanted to carve out the scene he had seen in his dream, but he couldn't recall another character in the dream.
He carved out his own appearance, but finally stopped on another figure, and only outlined a simple outline.
Holding a carving knife in his hand, he hovered for a long time.
"Who the **** are you?"
"How do you know the past of the great poet, how do you know what happened in the Temple of God?"
After thinking for a long time, Santito still couldn't remember.
He put down the carving knife and stood up, and returned to the house. In the innermost dark room was a golden flower of God.
He approached the flower pot, and an illusion scene was released from the golden flower cup. His hand reached into the illusion, as if he directly touched something inside the illusion.
He flipped through a bone book, trying to find what he wanted from it.
"The Cup of the Sun!"
"The flower of God, the flower of taboo, the flower of fantasy."
"How many magical and unknown powers are hidden in you."
After he was endowed with wisdom and power by the gift of power, he began to study illusion with the help of the Sun Cup.
This is a power that most priests are afraid of in the country of Heinsay.
There was a knock on the door, and a Sanye man rushed in, with a blood-red brand on his body.
This is a slave.
But it was not Santito's slave, but a slave from a nearby fishing ground. He always came here to learn craftsmanship from Santito.
He didn't say he wanted to learn, but Stan could tell.
Stantito came out from the innermost room and looked at the slave.
Before he opened his mouth, the slave said excitedly.
"Master, do you know?"
"The Kingdom of Summer has been defeated."
Stantito nodded: "How big is the loss?"
The slave was a little excited, although he didn't know what he was excited about, after all, what could these things have anything to do with him as a humble slave?
But when he heard such important news, he always felt excited to find someone to tell and share it with.
"The Kingdom of Samo may be about to perish, and everyone says that King Henir will become the new King of Heinsay."
"A new dynasty will be established, and the times have completely changed."
Stantito doesn't care about war. He feels that no matter whether this war is won or lost, it will not change the world.
Whether Henir became king or Henir failed.
Stantito picked up the bone plates on his desk and patted the slave on the shoulder.
"The emergence of a king can't change the era."
"No matter how powerful the troll is, it can only bring about destruction."
"War cannot bring hope, nor can it bring light to thousands of Hiinsai."
"History has always told us that the Hiinsai have been going around in circles for hundreds of years, and they will only return to the original point in the end."
"Generation after generation of kings, how many capable people come out in large numbers."
"But no one has created a glory beyond King Jesser."
He lowered his head and sighed: "When we leave the gods, we lose the power to pursue the light."
The slave couldn't understand what Santito said, so he scratched his head.
He suddenly remembered the scene written in the last chapter, something that the great poet Tito never forgot.
Stantito was stunned immediately, and he spoke in a low voice.
"Dream power that can create everything."
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The armies fought fiercely on the desert plain. Two terrifying giant insects of different colors fought on the wasteland, and thousands of soldiers on the ground formed an array to attack.
Throwing guns fell like rain, the tall and strong pioneer warriors waved their battle axes and collided with each other, and the soldiers following behind raised their stone hammers to smash the bone armor of one after another.
However.
The battle didn't last long, and the desert worm suddenly lost control, and it took a while to stabilize.
It is obviously powerless to fight, and can only start to retreat.
Thousands of Samo Kingdom soldiers were routed and retreated to the distance with the desert worm,
Many people were captured, or lost their way in the frantic escape.
The capital of the Kingdom of Samoa.
The three-leaf man sitting on the throne and wearing a crown on his head suddenly opened his eyes, and he immediately touched his forehead. One of the Ruhe brands that control the desert worms has faded to the point where it can hardly be seen clearly.
"Boom"
The king looked crazy, and he frantically pushed all the things he could see in the palace, smashing them to vent his inner fear and panic.
As early as a year ago, the rumors that the gods had taken back the Ruhe giant monster had spread throughout the country of Xiyin Sai.
Of course the Samo Kingdom is not unaware.
It's just that by the time they know it, it's too late.
Seven of the Luhe giant monsters of the royal blood family are left, and Henir and Samo Kingdom each have two.
However, the strength of the desert worms and moon fern in their hands had been drastically consumed during the previous battles with Queen Xingluo.
In Henir's hand, except for the power of the earth burrower, which is about to be exhausted, the power of the Sailor Kraken is still intact.
This was the main reason why Henir was forced to retreat every step of the way, except that he was far superior to them in terms of military strength.
Henir wanted to trade with them, because he would definitely win in the end.
"Damn it!"
"Despicable!"
"Despicable bastard, black mud who stole the throne."
"Do you think you can defeat me in this way? Can you defeat the royal blood that has stood firm for hundreds of years?"
"Impossible!"
Among the anxiety and roar, what he expressed was his sternness, and he felt that his throne and rights were disintegrating little by little.
He felt that what he had lost was not just his brand, but everything.
The king's red eyes looked into the distance: "Do you think that without the Ruhe brand, we have no way to control the Ruhe monster?"
However, with these words, Princess Saliman's complexion immediately changed after stepping into the palace.
She hurried forward, knelt down and nestled at the foot of the throne.
"King!"
"At this time, perhaps only the power of God can guide us."
Wang smiled: "God?"
"No!"
"No one can find God, let alone get strength from God."
"Since Saint Tito hundreds of years ago, who else has been able to claim God's favor?"
Princess Saliman quickly said a name: "Stantito."
"The descendant of the great poet, known as the son of luck by the world."
"It is said that the key to open the gate of the kingdom of God is in his hands at this moment."
The king gradually calmed down. He looked at his princess, the first heir of the Samo Kingdom.
"Can you find him?"
Princess Saliman: "Of course, I know where he is."