Holistic Fantasy

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"Hey!"

On the top floor of the Ista Dai camp, on the open-air balcony, a very loud and broken sound suddenly rang out and echoed around.

It was a glass full of drinks, smashing on the ground, smashing a smashing sound.

The amber liquid spilled over the ground, letting the sweet wine linger in the air.

However, the initiators did not care at all, biting their teeth and being angry.

"The tyrant...the tyrant...the tyrant..."

Ista keeps on reading this title, and the more she hates it, the more she hates it.

I still remember that when I heard that Freya wooed a man in a lower bound, but the result was rejected, Ista really felt very happy.

As a beautiful god, even the existence of the male **** can be charmed, and it is actually rejected by a human being in the lower bounds. There is nothing more humiliating than this.

At least, Ista thinks so.

Therefore, the day when I learned that Freya was pleading for love, she could definitely be regarded as the happiest day since the lower bound of Ista.

"Don't you all say that the monk is better than me? Hey? People even have a child in the lower bounds?"

This sentence, since Freya's courtship was rejected, has almost become the mantra of Ista.

Once encountering one or two acquaintances, Ista will certainly say this sentence, swearing down Frye, even at the meeting of the gods once a month, Ista will mention it Out, as a verbal joke, I only hope that I can drop a face of Freya.

However, Freya himself did not care at all, not only was not ashamed, but every time she mentioned this thing, she was very happy, and it was all that came and went.

"So, can you understand how good the child is? I am intoxicated for it!"

In other words, Freya is not only a bit of teasing and low hatred, but is proud of it. Every time it is mentioned, it is like a little girl who is completely in love, a beautiful and pretty face like a blush. Wine, as if to see the man's face, is deeply obsessed with it.

Ista, who does not have the same eyes as Freya, can't understand this obsession. She doesn't care about it, and she has been promoting Freya's jokes.

Unceremoniously, Noah’s ability to be so famous, in addition to the factors of war games, is absolutely indispensable for Ista’s help.

However, Ista did not think that the so-called karma was coming so fast.

However, in just a few months, he has fallen into the same situation as Freya, and he has been greatly lost by a man from the lower bound.

"Why? Why is the charm of us (the **** of beauty) invalid for that man?" Ista thought hard.

“Does that man have any developmental or magical skills that can resist charm?”

However, that is not right.

Although the charm of the beautiful **** is similar to the negative powers such as poisoning, cursing and petrification, there is a big difference in essence.

It is the instinct of the people of the lower world to be intoxicated and obsessed with beautiful things.

As the embodiment of the beauty itself, the beauty of God is to mobilize this instinct infinitely, not to be a negative force.

Therefore, even if there is any development ability and skill magic that resists abnormal state, it is impossible to immunize the beauty of the gods.

In this way, the man is relying on what is ignoring the charm of the beautiful god?

Is that man really a hard-hearted heart, will not affect any beautiful things?

"If it's such a person, it's only possible to be a vegetative person." Ista bite her lip in hate.

"The man, how do you look like a vegetative?"

Ista did not know that Noah’s ability to immunize the beauty of the gods was only because of his determination.

Noah will also be intoxicated and obsessed with beautiful things, and will also like to have close contact with the opposite sex, otherwise it will not marry Mila and Lisana, and also have a relationship with Luo Wei, and the life of the Holy Spirit.

However, that does not mean that as long as it grows beautiful, it can make Noah obsessed.

In the dark bullet world, Noah knew that the beautiful things on the outside are not necessarily the same.

In that world, the human skin is draped on the surface, and the people who are synonymous with sin in the dark are almost everywhere.

Coupled with the experience of childhood and the perennial perseverance that was once in the old forests of the mountains, even if Noah saw through the life, it would not be too much.

Just wanting to let Noah pay a true heart just by beauty, it is simply an idiotic dream.

Moreover, although Noah itself is a human being, the essence is the reincarnation of the world's fragments that were nurtured by the world.

A beautiful god, able to charm people, can charm God, can you charm the world itself?

Nonsense.

In this case, Ista is destined to be a tragedy.

However, Ista is obviously not as good as Freya.

This goddess with a very small heart, only the anger of Noah's rejection of himself and his face.

"Don't think that I will forget it, I will make you regret it."

Ista sighed and breathed out.

"Tamuz."

Under the call of Ista, the young man who had traveled to Hestia in the Hessian Yi people had come in, and his attitude was still respectfully bent down, waiting for the instructions of his own god.

Then, Ista said that.

"Let me check it out. When will the rest of the Hessian Yi people be placed, find an opportunity and tie them to me!"

"Hey?" The human youth named Tamuz stunned, and hesitated after saying it.

"But, Master Ista, the Apollo Dai people used the same method before, and the result..."

"Don't compare Apollo to me." Ista looked at Tamuz coldly.

"I won't be like him, but I don't want to admit it without knowing the strength of my opponent. Although I don't want to admit it, the tyrant is too strong. Even Fulini, who reached lv.6, was defeated. Even if we do all of our Yi people, it will not beat him."

"But, if you can't do it, I won't believe it is dark." Ista sneered out.

"I will not use the tyrant's companion as a hostage. I will use my charm to put his companion on my mark from my bones, be my undercover, lurking beside the tyrant, and then let them rise when necessary. Difficulties, pushing the tyrant to the road!"

"I don't believe that a human being in the lower bounds is really not even a little flawed!" Ista clenched her palms and forced her fingers to whiten.

"I don't believe it either. My charm is not effective for him, and it is not valid for his companions!"

When he heard this, Tamuz was relieved and complimented.

"It’s not that Ista is an adult. It’s not that the existence of Apollo is comparable."

Ista's face is so good.

It is a pity that Ista does not know at all that it should not be a thousand, and should not, but should not go to the troubles of people around Noah.

Because, that is Noah's only weakness, and it is Noah's biggest counter-scale.

Just as Ista was admired for his own thoughts, Talmuz also intended to retreat. When the orders of the Lord God were executed, a terrible sense of oppression fell from the sky and shrouded the two.

"?!"

The smile on Ista's face froze.

The shape of Tamuz was solidified there.

Such as an invisible mountain stunned in the space of the terror of the pressure on the body of Ista and Tamuz, so that one person and one **** almost at the same time widened his eyes.

The blood suddenly accelerated the flow.

The heart suddenly accelerated and beat.

The body can't stop shaking.

The bumps that can't stop the teeth.

Ista stiffened her neck like a clockwork doll, turning her head bit by bit and looking at the corner of the open-air balcony.

There, on the railing facing the Happy Street, a figure did not know when it appeared on the top, standing in the wind, a robes hunted under the gust of wind.

Looking at his own Ista with his eyes wide open, Noah's expression was as suppressed as the erupting volcano, and the dark and deep eyes sparkled with unprecedented luminescence.

Immediately, the indifferent sound of the ice is resounding.

"you wanna die…"

Just like the real murderous face rushing.

Ista's face is awkward and a bit pale.

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