The Endless Shuttle

Hestia was slightly speechless.

These books are completely different from the stories she imagined full of different world styles.

"These are the materials I need to use."

Rope rubbed his brows.

"But before those books come in handy, I have to think about how to use the magic stone of your world to construct a simple filming device. After all, I am not doing the next big entertainment business for money, so that the public can follow. The trend is very important, but it seems a bit difficult..."

"Sounds so incomprehensible..."

Hestia laughed awkwardly.

"Say it in advance. If you let me do this for you, Rope, then I can't help...Anyway, I know every word in these books, and when you put it together, your eyes will be smeared."

"Of course not, these are my jobs."

Rope laughed.

"Hestia has more important things to do. Did you see the bound drafts over there? You can eat and read them while you are eating, so that you can get a general idea of ​​the next work."

"Oh."

Hestia picked up the bound, thick scrap paper.

"Didn't you say that you plan to study "Elixir of Ageing"? Why did I start to do these inexplicable things after a night. "

"what?"

Rope looked up with a strange expression.

"Does that thing still need me to work hard? I did a little bit of analysis of Mihe's potions last night to understand the composition of the world's potions, and then in about 30 minutes I made potions that can immortalize human beings. They are non-toxic and non-toxic. side effect."

Demons have always had a hard time dealing with black technology, but when it comes to topics such as occultism, it is the magicians and occultists who are famous in the multiverse, he can hang everyone up and repeatedly.

An innocuous potion could not become Rope's distress.

"You, you, did you really make a potion for ageing?"

"Yes, that's right." Luo Pei said: "Although mortals will not have the "immortal body" of self-regeneration, there is no problem with the effect of non-decay of life and unchanged appearance. "

"This is too powerful..."

Hestia is a god, possessing the characteristics of immortality and immortality.

But even so, she can understand what the "eternal medicine" represents.

Afterwards, Hestia started to have breakfast and looked at the binding draft that Rope gave her.

Gradually, the hand of the Goddess Stove Huo holding the food stopped.

What appeared before Hestia's eyes was a standard novel story.

Unlike Euler’s popular biographies, heroes, and adventurers’ handwritten notes, the gods of other worlds write very simple love stories.

The goddess named "Mei Li" and her only family, Lorne, were tired of adventures and fights. Under the premise that they fell in love, they stayed away from the labyrinth dungeon in the center of the world, and restarted their lives in a remote place.

After reading the prologue, Hestia smiled knowingly, thinking of the compatriots who treated their families as treasures in Euler.

Luo Pei's writing style has already been promoted to the realm of a master after the experience of "Blood Devouring Raid".

In his writings, the love, disputes, and disunity of concepts between God and man are all on paper, but these ultimately cannot stop the love between the two of them, and even become slowly settled and can be used for aftertastes. Slightly sweet.

Hestia looked at him with a smirk.

But as she turned back, her smile slowly disappeared.

"The past" does not mean that it can be cut off by cutting it off. The grudges Lorne forged during his adventure did not disappear because the two of them were far away from the center of the world. The dark faction sent killers to chase down Lon. After a difficult chase and battle, Lorne could not escape the fatal blow after all.

"Luo, Rope! What are you writing!"

It was like a basin of cold water pouring on Hestia's head.

The fragility of man and the immortality of the gods are simply placed in front of the innocent goddess.

"Don't worry, this is a redemptive love story, Hestia will know it by looking down."

Rope smiled silently.

Hestia completely forgot about breakfast and indulged in the world of books.

She bit her nails, frowned and looked down.

Although Lorne repelled the killers at the cost of his life, the goddess Meili lived in pain all day because of the loss of her favorite child. In front of the tomb of Lorne that she had dug with her own hands, the goddess even cried and asked Lorne why she had to give up her only one life for the sake of her immortality.

"If the beloved child leaves, it is only natural that this goddess will be so painful..."

Hestia sighed.

But in the next plot, the Goddess of Stove Fire grew her mouth.

One day, in front of the goddess who was like a walking dead or whose pain was about to return to the upper realm, a sentence written in her favorite book awakened her dim heart.

"I'm still here, Meili."

That is Lorne's handwriting.

It turned out that Lorne, who had passed away, did not completely die, but became a state that was invisible and intangible like a ghost with that love, and continued to guard his Lord God.

God and man, dead and living.

Just use this paper and pen to communicate when you can't see each other.

Encouraged by Lorne, the goddess regrouped and returned to the place where she once took the risk. She began to recruit new families, and vowed to wipe out the dark faction that had taken her short-term happiness.

She succeeded.

But even if the darkness disappears, the lover who has left will never return to her.

As Lorne as a ghost became weaker and weaker, in the early morning of the day, after the goddess opened the book, the final confession made Mei Li's eyes moist.

The story ends here.

God and man have obtained the ultimate salvation of this short-lived love.

However, the feeling of emptiness in my heart lingered.

Hestia sniffed, crying and laughing, not knowing what expression to make.