Chapter 138:
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I Became Cinderella’s Vicious Stepsister
- 白日上楼
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- 2021-03-03 12:32:10
A small town near the sea.
It rained too much.
Pedestrians on the street went to the rain on both sides to hide from the rain. They looked at the angry sky with sadness, and they raised their hands above their heads and prayed to God.
But God didn't listen to their prayers. On the contrary, the rain was getting more and more urgent, like someone carrying a pot and pouring basins and basins from top to bottom.
"The water of the Kadanau River has already flowed over the embankment, and so on... the cities on both sides of the river may be destroyed once."
"Don't mention it, the day before yesterday I met the man who bought the farm from Marr and sold it. Their farmer was so anxious that he would hang himself with a hemp stalk...the 100 acres of land were all rotten..."
"What's going on recently, it's never been like this before..."
At this time, a person came by the street.
He looked tall, thin, holding a black bone umbrella, and a black cloak covered the whole person, showing his hands and chin as white as if he had never seen the sun.
The complaints of pedestrians were still.
They looked at the man in silence, only to feel that he was full of gloom.
The man raised his head and the face under the bone umbrella was surprisingly handsome:
"I heard that the rain in this world is the tears of God... It seems that our God is not very happy."
"who are you?"
People were irritated by his useless tone when he mentioned God.
"Why have we never seen you nearby?"
"Oh, don't worry, I'm just a bard..." the dark-haired youth's eyes were so dark that he couldn't see a glimmer of light, and asked kindly, "Excuse me, have any ships gone to sea recently?"
"Going to sea?"
People shook their heads and there was indeed a harbor near the boat, but no one had gone to sea for more than half a month recently. "The sea is very stormy, and several good sailors have been swept away, young man, you can't find the boat here, go a little farther."
"Ah, that sounds a pity. It seems that my ten Holy Crystals are going to be wasted..."
The Holy Crystal in the hands of young people is as beautiful as a godsend.
Under the heavy money, there must be a brave man.
Soon, a skinny old man came out from under the eaves:
"Young man, I can take you to sea!"
"Little, are you dead?!"
This is a small town, most people in the market know it, but thinking of Little's status quo, they are silent again.
Littler had a daughter, and was married and beaten to death by her husband's family. After receiving it, she continued to hang her life with medicine. Littlel did not receive a job for half a month, and the medicine was about to break.
Littler ran after the mysterious bard and asked him to examine his big fan-like hands, which were still covered with traces of being pulled by ropes all year round:
"Dear distinguished sir, you can go to the neighborhood to inquire. The best helmsman in my town has never made a mistake in two decades."
"I want to find a place, Mel Island, have you heard of..."
The old helmsman named Little is confused:
"...Sir, if you still have charts, Little can help you find it. If I can't, I'm afraid no one can do it nearby."
Ten saints are enough to buy a big house in the ten main cities.
"No charts."
The bard seems to see his hesitation and smiles, "Maybe we will spend more time at sea, but before I set off, I can deposit you five Holy Crystals, and the rest will come back and settle ."
Five pieces of Shengjing are enough for his daughter to take medicine for three years.
Little did not hesitate.
The beautiful minstrel generously gave him five holy crystals, and when Little was about to go home to explain and pack his luggage, he said in his ear:
"Don't run away with Shengjing, otherwise... I can't guarantee it."
"You can rest assured that Little will swear to God that he will never run away with your Holy Crystal!"
"Yes, the Little family are devout and bright believers and never lie!"
Someone is speaking next to me.
"Bright believer?" The smile on the bard's face was more sincere. "Very well, I'll be waiting for you here after that hour. Oh yes, Mr. Little, you can call me Louis."
"That meeting, generous Mr. Louis."
Little settled his family's affairs, and when he hurried to the appointed place, there was an extra child beside him.
"Mr. Louis, this is my assistant, Miraca Moses, don't look at him as young, but a good swimmer."
With a red head in his head, Miraka smiled brightly:
"I am a villager in Kana village. I grew up on the seaside when I was a kid, and now I join Uncle Little as an apprentice."
"Kana Village..." The mysterious bard looked at the vast sea. "Are you going to be an apprentice at such a young age?"
"Miraka wants to find a benefactor who saves himself."
The red-haired child's black face and white teeth reflected.
"Benevolence? What a coincidence, I'm also looking for someone..." The black-haired Mr. Louis held his hand and looked in the direction of the sea. "She's on Mel Island... Unfortunately, the island is gone."
Miraka looked at him: "The person Mr. Louis is looking for must be very important to you."
"Yes, it's important, it's important..."
Looking at the smile on the face of the new customer, I don't know why, Little shuddered, he quickly faced the sky and made a gesture of prayer.
In this vast ocean, Meer Island is like a floating leaf. No one can find its traces as the waves drift. It is hidden in the sea and the wind and waves alone--
Until one day, it ushered in its owner.
The dark sky and the ground are handed over by the drizzle.
A young man with silver hair and white robe passed through the drizzle and landed on this isolated island.
Standing on his shoulder was a gray plump bird with a pair of thieves' eyes. He was cleverly looking from left to right, from time to time a strange "spot" scream was made.
The youth did not speak much.
He was shrouded in a glimmer of light, between heaven and earth, as if only he existed.
He is like the darling of the world.
Long silver hair drooped behind him, and the wind was occasionally lifted by the wind, and the white boots clearly touched the muddy ground, but the filthiness of this world seemed to have nothing to do with him at all, and nothing could be contaminated by him.
He is holy and inviolable.
And now, this holy young man walked through the long rain curtain and came to a black building that was very inconsistent with him, and was ruined and prosperous.
The low-rise townhouse has a pointed roof and all wooden doors are locked tightly. The only access to the outside world is a small flat window on the high wall. They stood on the island, out of place, and decrepit.
It's hard to imagine that there are people living inside.
He stood for a long time, the gray bird on his shoulder patted his wings, and issued a questioning "spot"-
It's just that the sound seemed to hit a layer of bubble film, turned around, and disappeared into the air.
[What's wrong, my great god? ]
The lively gray bird tilted his head, not knowing why.
But God has already stepped forward and walked to a short room.
The mottled wooden door has been out for some years, exuding an unpleasant stale smell, and the gray bird quickly covered its wings with its nose: [smelly! ]
God stopped.
[Where is this? ]
Grey Bird's black eyes looked left and then again, and finally fell back to his side.
The young man's silver hair was blown backwards, revealing his beautiful forehead, the bridge of his nose and his side face were like high mountains, and his skin was scary white in the dark night.
The gray bird shivered.
Can't help but think about it...
Not long ago, God was sitting quietly in his room, drinking one cup at a time... The wine was very bitter, God still drank it all, and gave it to him... After drinking, God held his forehead again and seemed to be leaning on it. His chair squinted for a while-
The next moment, he was here and took it with him.
So, where is this? !
The gray bird's black eyes glared at the wooden door. It thought of a possibility, and the sound suddenly became louder:
[It's Babe! God, is this where you off Babe? ...Are you going to forgive Babe and come to pick him up? ......Oh, the Holy Light is on, you actually shut Babe in such a place...it’s like a haunted house—]
[Beep--]
The noise of the gray bird was stopped.
Its beak opened and closed, but no sound could be heard. It flew angrily, flapping its wings, and flying to the sky near the eaves, but soon, it crouched on the ground wilfully, and no one looked .
God is motionless.
He just stood outside the door.
Neither pushed the door nor took another step forward.
It seems that this is the most suitable distance.
The wind lingered on the corner of his white robe. The rain outside was getting bigger and bigger. A few traces floated over the eaves and fell on the young man. The sound of "sand" rain spread all over the world. Under the eaves of disgrace, a kingfisher flew in unintentionally and flew out in fright.
The spider sneaked into the crack in the corner.
The youth stood all night.
When the sky was getting brighter the next day, the white figure disappeared.
Liu Yu opened his eyes.
Those beautiful, rippled blue eyes were cold. She turned over, and the straw shop made a sound of "little rustling". Through the gap of the wooden door, she could see the sky and the sky between the sky and the sky.
This is endless, she thought.
Roll over, close your eyes, and fall asleep again.
God left Mel Island in the early morning.
The freckle stepped on his shoulder, followed him across the clouds, and reached the end of the sea.
There is a magical look here.
The edge of the sea seems to be wrapped by a huge bubble, the water is flowing, but still. It could not break through that bubble and reach the other side of the sea.
"This is the end of the world."
God quietly looked at the place where the water could not reach, there was a misty cloud of air, and the sight could not penetrate.
"Can't you go by?"
"That's where the rules can't be extended. I was born in this sea, and I watched the gray mist engulf everything in the sea... chaos, disorder."
God said in disgust.
He stood quietly on the sea, his cold eyes looked like mountains, silently and quietly watching the rolling mist, and then fell to the sea level.
The white boots were not dripping, so they stepped on the sea and walked towards the chaotic mist.
[Are you going there? ]
Frightened roots and feathers all stood up. Its fat body shrunk and shivered, and it felt so uneasy there, like a huge beast dormant, [Why? ]
"……forget."
God said something incomprehensible.
[Who? Who do you want to forget? ! ]
The freckles shook their heads, but in the end, they were scared back by the water coming from their faces.
No bird is not afraid of water unless--
It is a water bird.
And at this moment, the simple, seemingly unintelligent little brain gourd suddenly reacted:
[What you want to forget is Babe? ! What are you doing here? Oh, you drank wine and you wanted to see Babe... But when you got there, you suddenly didn't want to see her, so you just stood outside... Later, came here again? ]
[No, no, what does this have to do with Babe...]
"I hate to sleep, but compared to Belia Fergus--"
Just before entering the mist, God paused and stepped in casually. "Whenever I enter this chaotic, disorderly mist, I will fall asleep..."
"a thousand years."
[Do not! ]
All screamed.
It is not willing!
A huge suction came and sucked the gray bird into it.
For a while, the dark eyes closed blindly:
"Do not……"
Banban was reluctant.
On the ground, a small stone statue rolled forward, and the golden irises on the stone statue shone between the necks.
While the gods were imprisoned in the mist, Liu Yu tried to persuade Natasi.
"Don't you want to go out, Natasi?"
"No, I don't want to."
Natasi's voice was too sullen. After yesterday's refusal to communicate, he even looked like hatred today.
"Why not? Just because you hate me?"
Natasi didn't speak.
Her voice seemed to have been ruined, and it was not clear anymore. After a while, she answered her with a rusty voice:
"...Yes, I hate you, Sister Belia... You broke my dream, you let me know that I am nothing in this world, not a princess in the palm of my parents, but a humble child. The maid who will be abandoned at any time... No one looks up to me. They look at me like they are tweeting, ah, twirling is that freckled freak."
Liu Yu did not speak.
"Why are you always looking for your own value in the eyes of others, Natasi."
She sighed softly.
"Sister Belia, if you are me, you will be the same... a civilian, unsophisticated girl who has neither 10,000 Russo's dowry nor enough intelligence... she has no value... …But without you, I would not notice this.
Natasi finally stopped crying.
Liu Yu: ...
"No, there will be others without me, Natasi, you always stare at what you don't have."
"Don't talk so lightly, how can a person who has everything understands my pain? I can't compare to you... I can only make myself more docile and kinder, even a praise from the European servants, all It will make me happy for a day... So, I keep telling others my pain, I must remain gentle and kind, even if I am jealous..."
Liu Yu sighed.
In the past, the images of people are deeply ingrained, whether it is her or Natasi.
nobody is perfect.
The only thing that can be done is not to let the weakness stay on the body for a long time.
She didn't say anything, but Natasi was getting more and more excited.
She suppressed her emotions for a long time, and once it burst, she couldn't hold back anymore: "I know, you are laughing at me... yes, sometimes I look down on myself... I want everything, but I dare not go out of it To... The only thing I did was change a face like yours."
"But what about that? God still didn't see me..."
"Natasi Leonard, you are now trying to tell a person with a heart of iron stone about your pain," Liu Yu sighed. "No one is born to have everything."
At least, she also enjoyed true fatherhood and motherhood.
She was once born into a happy family and lived a prosperous life.
"you have!"
"No, believe me, no. I don't have a father or a wealthy family. When your father became my stepfather, I was still worried about three meals."
Liu Yu also wanted to return to Mrs. Fergus, so she would not actively reveal the fact that she was not Belia.
Her half-truths angered Natasi:
"But your mother even killed his father in order to get my father's property! He treated you so well, even better than me! He also sang songs to you, played piano, and coaxed you to sleep..."
"My mother does not have the ability to order the waves on the sea."
"They all say that!"
"You should see with your own eyes, Natasi."
Liu Yu couldn't tell her about Mrs. Fergus' embarrassment, she could only say:
"Uncle Leonard turned all his property into cargo when he went to sea, and those cargo drifted away with the sea. If you don't believe it, wait for Nathaniel to return, you can ask the surviving sailor, I Remember... at that time the Leonard's account room survived."
"You can lie, Natasi. You can ask me, the surviving sailors, the truth."
The movement on Natasi's side was getting smaller.
Liu Yu knew that she was loose.
In her mind, this problem has always been a problem.
She tried harder.
"...And, now, you are just like me. You are not favored by God. Are you going to spend the rest of your life in this dark place? Are you eager to find someone who truly loves you?"
"No, it's too late...my face is ruined. No one will love me again."
Natasi said in despair, "I made a deal with the devil, and God judged me and destroyed me."
The holy light force swept away the darkness in her body, and caused her body to be indelibly damaged.
"I will heal, the most advanced cure, I can heal you."
The flattering personality formed by lack of love can be reorganized as long as it is realized that love is still possible.
"But I don't believe you, Sister Belia, you won't be so kind."
Liu Yu: ...
This is difficult.
"I can swear to the of light."
"You have made many oaths," Natasi pierced her mercilessly. "Obviously, your oath has no effect."
Liu Yu: ...
The girl suddenly became smart.
She thought about it.
"I just wanted to leave, but God imprisoned me. I need to use your divine power to dig a road from here... It’s not good intentions, it’s a deal. I teach you how to do it, you take me out, I’ll do it for you again Heal your face," she said with a proud and disdainful tone. "And, your face is not a threat to me, and I don't need to destroy it."
In Natasi's hesitation, Liu Yu added another weight to her:
"God imprisoned my divine power. For you, I'm just a mortal. Even if you want to heal you, you just use your divine power, and you can take it back at any time."
and so……
She can control her.
Nata Tibet was pitted with a dark face. She looked at the window above her head, and there was a longing in her eyes. She said:
"it is good."
"We trade."
After digging this hole, it took nearly two months to dig it.
From the cave connected to the prison, Natasi set up a blasting pentagram in accordance with Liu Yu's instructions. With the shaking of the mountain, a tunnel leading to the outside exploded.
"go."
Liu Yu took the first step and bowed into the tunnel.
Natasi looked at her back, touched her face, and followed.
distance.
The God, wrapped in heavy mist, opened his eyes.
The pair of green eyes were heavy and misty, and they seemed to look far away through the misty sky. The next moment, the tall figure disappeared into the mist.
On the other side, the lonely boat floating in the sea seemed to be pushed by a force, rushing towards the suddenly appearing island like a string.