Douluo's martial soul Barrett

Chapter 138: Tell Bibi Dong about the future

Midnight,

The crescent moon hangs high on the treetops.

Han Haotian boarded the Pope's Tower again as promised. This time it was his third time to board the Pope's Tower.

Maybe there really is one life, two times familiarity, three times...

When Han Haotian came here again, he felt as if he was coming to his own home.

Once on the terrace, Bibi Dong didn't need to say anything, and sat on the opposite side consciously.

As if he were a master, he poured a cup of refreshing tea for both Bibi Dong and himself, and then Han Haotian sat quietly and admired Bibi Dong's unparalleled beauty.

The more I read, the more I felt that I had to make her give up the idea of ​​inheriting the title of Rakshasa God, otherwise it would be a real pity.

"Does it look good?"

Seeing Han Haotian staring at her without blinking, Bibi Dong frowned slightly.

"looks good."

Han Haotian nodded honestly.

"Have you seen enough?"

Bibi Dong obviously didn't expect Han Haotian to be so confident, and couldn't help but be startled for a moment, and then asked calmly.

"No, I just feel sad."

Han Haotian sighed softly, turned away and spoke softly.

"What a pity? What are you pity for?"

Han Haotian's words made Bibi Dong confused for a moment.

I have to say that sometimes Han Haotian's words are indeed difficult for Bibi Dong to understand, just like a hammer in the east and a hoe in the west, making people confused.

Perhaps this is the generation gap created by two different worlds.

** thought so.

"I just thought that one day this stunning face would disappear."

Han Haotian looked directly into Bibi Dong's eyes without fear and said.

"You are really not afraid of death. Don't you know that saying this in front of a woman will kill someone?"

As if laughing out of anger, Bibi Dong raised the corners of her mouth slightly and said.

Of course, her expression was cold and full of murderous intent.

However, this coldness soon disappeared, and what was replaced was plainness, "Everyone will grow old eventually, and it is normal for his appearance to no longer look good."

"Just like Qian Renxue, whom you love, she will eventually grow old. Will you still love her and care for her as you do now?"

"I won't let her grow old. I will find a way to keep her beautiful."

Shaking the tea cup in his hand, Han Haotian said calmly.

"Really? You are really confident. Should I say you are young and ignorant? Or should I say you are ambitious?"

Staring into Han Haotian's eyes, Bibi Dong mocked.

"Are you young and ignorant? Your Majesty, just wait and see." After taking a sip of tea, Han Haotian said lightly, "But that's not what I want to say now."

Looking at Bibi Dong whose expression remained unchanged, Han Haotian took a deep breath and said, "Your Majesty, have you ever heard of God?"

"Of course, but although I have heard of it, I have never seen it."

Bibi Dong didn't pretend to be pretentious, she just nodded and said, "Have you seen it before?"

"I have seen the God of the future, but not the God of the present."

"What do you mean?"

This sentence stunned Bibi Dong again, and she heard another strange sentence.

"To put it simply. That is, I have seen people who can become gods in the future, but I have never seen gods who are already gods now."

"Then may I know who it is?"

Bibi Dong was slightly startled, then asked pretending to be indifferent.

"Of course, but your Majesty, can you let me tell you a story?"

"up to you."

Bibi Dong nodded slowly.

"There once was a continent called the Yanhuang Continent. In the Yanhuang Continent, there were three major forces, including the Yanhuang Palace, the Yanyue Empire, and the Yanyang Empire, as well as some other smaller forces."

"There is a little girl in the Yanhuang Palace who has been designated as the next master of the Yanhuang Palace since she was a child......"

"......"

"In the end, the little girl who had become the master of Yanhuang Palace chose to inherit a god named Rakshasa God in order to gain more power. In the end, she became a god as she wished, but she lost everything. She Her peerless appearance is no longer the same."

"If she was once the most beautiful woman in the continent, then after becoming a god, she is the most ugly monster in the continent. It is no exaggeration to describe her with a green face and fangs."

Glancing at Bibi Dong who was clenching her hands, Han Haotian said the last words, "She died in the end."

"why?"

Bibi Dong stared at Han Haotian and asked with no emotion in her eyes.

If she couldn't tell at this moment that Han Haotian was talking about her, she wouldn't be worthy of sitting on the throne of the Pope.

"Because she inherited someone else's divine throne. Although she is very powerful, she is not the most powerful. And her enemy inherited a divine throne that is more powerful than her, so she will naturally be defeated and die."

"And he died with a green face and fangs."

After Han Haotian finished speaking, he was ready to fight Bibi Dong again.

It's just a pity that he waited for a long time but didn't wait for Bibi Dong to make any move.

Bibi Dong just sat aside and looked at him in a daze, her eyes a little dull, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Time passed slowly, and finally, Bibi Dong spoke.

"How much do you know? And where did you know it?" After a pause, he added, "Smart people should stop beating around the bush when talking. My patience has its limits."

After Han Haotian's eyes flickered for a while, he said, "I saw it from a book. That book made me see a lot of things I shouldn't have seen. I saw your life, Your Majesty."

"Oh!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the teacup in Bibi Dong's hand was crushed into powder and then scattered in the wind.

Bibi Dong's expression was cold, "What did you see?"

"I have seen Your Majesty's growth, Your Majesty's acceptance of the inheritance of the Rakshasa God, I have seen the Pope who lived up to his appearance, with a green face and fangs, I have seen the Pope's defeat and death, and I have seen the Pope's pleading and awakening before his death. "

"Pleading?"

"The Pope begged the other party to let go of Qian Renxue, whose status is broken and can no longer become a god, and begged to let go of Hu Liena, who is not like a daughter but is better than a daughter."

"Is this how I will end up?"

At this moment, Bibi Dong felt as if she was blessed, and she could vaguely see her future ending.

There are only two words to describe it, desolate.

"No, this will not be my ending. I want to change this ending."

Suddenly, Bibi Dong stood up suddenly and said firmly.

Along with this oath, which was like reversing fate, a thunder sounded out of thin air over the mainland.

A thunder awakened countless interested people in the mainland.

"Sure enough, she is indeed a queen that is rare to meet in millions of years. Her courage and means are completely sufficient." Looking at Bibi Dong who stood up suddenly, Han Haotian felt even more admiration for her.

At the same time, he became more determined to change his original destiny.

"who are you?"

Turning her head, Bibi Dong's hair fluttered in the wind, and her eyes shot straight at Han Haotian like sharp arrows.

"I am Han Haotian, a person who is looking for personal love, has selfish desires, a person who wants to help you change your destiny, a pure person."

Han Haotian stood up and stared into Bibi Dong's eyes without showing any signs of weakness.

"How can I trust you?"

"If you trust Qian Renxue, then you can trust me."

After saying that, Han Haotian extended his right hand to Bibi Dong.