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Stan Tito built a house in a remote seaside village far from the city where God descended, and really became a craftsman.

No one knows his name, only his superb skills, and even the nobles in the town come to ask for the carvings.

He watched the fishermen lurking out of the sea, sitting on a stone carving his new work.

The name is called-the puppet 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 he was a lucky son, but in the end he found that he was just a fate's puppet.

Lucky is also a kind of destiny.

It is ordinary people who follow the trend without goals and ideals.

He has heard of heroes one after another in myths and epics. They have lofty ideals, pious beliefs, powerful powers, and so on.

They have gone through 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 once enjoyed the power of luck until he met the man in his dream.

The other party told him: "Tito said to God."

"Fate is in our hands."

"I no longer wait for the destiny to come, but personally create my own destiny."

Except for himself, no one can understand the shock he received at that moment.

Own ancestors are great people who have grasped their destiny.

He wanted to carve out the scene he had seen in his dream, but he couldn't recall another character in his dream.

He sculpted out his own appearance, but finally stopped on another figure, drawing only a simple outline.

He held a carving knife in his hand and hovered for a long time.

"who are you?"

"How do you know the history of a great poet, how do you know what happened in the Temple of God?"

After thinking about it for a long time, Stan Tito still couldn't remember.

He put down the carving knife, stood up, and returned to the room, where a golden flower was planted in the innermost dark room.

He approached the flowerpot, a scene of illusion was released from the golden flower cup, and he reached into the illusion, as if directly touching the things in the illusion.

He flipped through a bone book, trying to find what he wanted from it.

"Cup of the Sun!"

"The flower of god, the flower of taboo, the flower of fantasy."

"How many magical and unknown powers are still hidden in you."

After he was given the power of wisdom by the gift of power, he began to use the sun cup to study illusion.

This power in the kingdom of Shinsai was beyond the reach of most priests.

There was a knock on the door outside, and a Sanye man suddenly rushed in, with a blood red mark on his body.

This is a slave.

But it was not Stan Tito's slave, but a slave from a nearby fishery, and he always came here to learn craftsmanship with Stan Tito.

Although he didn't say that he wanted to learn, Stan could still see it.

Stan Tito walked out of the innermost room and looked at the slave.

Before he could speak, the slave said excitedly.

"Master, do you know?"

"The Kingdom of Sommer is defeated."

Stan Tito nodded: "How big was the defeat?"

The slave was a little excited, although he didn't know what he was excited about, after all, what could these things have to do with him as a humble slave?

But when he heard such important news, he was always excited to find someone to tell and share.

"The Kingdom of Sommer may be subjugated. Everyone says that King Henir will become the new King of Shinsai."

"A new dynasty is about to be established, and the times have completely changed."

Stan Tito doesn't care about war. He feels that no matter whether this war is won or lost, it will not change the world.

Either Henir became king or Henir failed.

Stan Tito picked up the bone plate on his desk and patted the slave on the shoulder.

"The appearance of a king can't change the times."

"No matter how powerful the giant monster is, it can only bring destruction."

"War brings no hope, nor can it bring light to the thousands of Hiinsae."

"History always tells us that the Hiinsae have been going around for hundreds of years and will only return to the original point in the end."

"Generation after generation of kings, how many capable people will come out in large numbers."

"But no one has created a glorious surpassing King Yeser."

He bowed his head and sighed: "We have left the gods, and we have lost the power to pursue the light."

The slave didn't understand what Stan Tito meant, so he scratched his head.

He suddenly remembered the scene written in "The Last Chapter", something that the great poet Tito never forgets.

Stan Tito was stunned immediately, he said slowly in a low voice.

"The dream power that can create everything."

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The army fought fiercely on the desert plain. Two terrifying giant insects of different colors fought on the wasteland, and thousands of soldiers on the ground attacked.

The spear fell like rain, the tall and strong pioneer warriors wielded their tomahawks and collided, and the soldiers following him raised their stone hammers to smash the bone armor of one trilobite after another.

However.

The battle didn't last long, and the desert worm suddenly lost control, and it took a long time to barely stabilize.

It was obviously powerless to fight and could only start to retreat.

Thousands of soldiers of the Samo Kingdom were defeated, following the desert worm and retreating into the distance,

Many people were captured, or lost their way in the panic escape.

The capital of the Kingdom of Samo.

The three-leaf man sitting on the throne and wearing the crown suddenly opened his eyes, and he immediately touched his forehead. One of the Luh's marks that controlled the desert worms was so weak that he could hardly see it.

"Boom~"

The king was crazy, pushing everything that could be seen in the palace madly, smashing and venting his inner fear and panic.

As early as a year ago, rumors of the gods taking back the Lukh monster had spread throughout the kingdom of Shinsai.

Of course, the Kingdom of Sommer wouldn't be ignorant.

It's just that they knew it was too late.

There are only four of the Rukh giants of the royal blood family, and the kingdoms of Henir and Sommer each get two.

But the desert worms and moon magic ferns in their hands had already consumed their power drastically when they fought one after another with the Queen of Star Luo.

In Henir's hands, except for the power of the Earth Burrowing Demon, which was about to be exhausted, the power of Seiler Kraken was still well preserved.

This is the main reason why Henier has continued to retreat, in addition to the fact that his strength in strength is far superior to them.

Henir just wants to exchange against them, because he must win in the end.

"Damn it!"

"mean!"

"Despicable bastard, the black mud that steals the throne."

"Do you think this can defeat me? You can defeat the royal blood that has stood firm for hundreds of years?"

"impossible!"

Amidst the anxiety and roar, what he expressed was his stubbornness, and he felt that his throne and power were disintegrating little by little.

He felt that what he had lost was not just the brand, but everything.

The king's red eyes looked into the distance: "Do you think that without the Luh brand, we have no way to control the Luh monster?"

However, these words immediately changed the face of Princess Salliman who had just stepped into the palace.

She hurried forward, kneeling and snuggling at the feet 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~lightnovelpub.net~ let alone get power from God."

"Since Saint Tito hundreds of years ago, who else can be favored by God?"

Princess Salliman hurriedly said a name: "Stan Tito."

"The descendants of great poets are called the existence of lucky children by the world."

"It is said that the key to open the gate of the kingdom of God is in his hand at this moment."

Wang gradually calmed down, and he looked at his prince and daughter, the first heir to the kingdom of Sommer.

"Can you find him?"

Princess Salliman: "Of course, I know where he is."