Hospital Tuttle.

"Dr. Tuttle."

When Tuttle looked up, he saw the most beautiful blonde standing in front of him.

She held Mrs. Fergus in her arms. Her weak body seemed to be crushed by the layers of skirts on her. But she stood upright and looked into his eyes. There was something firm and unspeakable -

which made him feel strange.

"Miss Fergus, where have you been?" As soon as Dr. Tuttle spoke, he realized that he had used a reproachful tone, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."

"It's just that Mrs. Fergus needs to be buried properly."

Liu Yu looked at Dr. Tuttle's red eyes:

"mother is not dead."

Then, the red, dull eyes suddenly burst into light, and then fell silent.

"Miss Fergus, you have to accept this fact..." "Eight years ago, I once saw a woman who was driven to the stable by her husband, and she died before the fire caught her. That woman is mal's mother

Mal, the little black man's name.

"Only because she gave birth to a son with black pearl skin."

Dr. Tuttle has a deep voice.

"But she doesn't have a daughter who can fly." Liu Yu gently put Mrs. Fergus aside on the bench. "Dr. Tuttle, please believe me. I will save my mother."

"If the price of saving her life is to make a deal with the devil, I don't think Madame would like to."

Dr. Tuttle didn't believe it.

"I will be a saint, and I will pray to God -" she looked at him sincerely. "You believe me, the temple will bring good news. And before that, I have a request. "

Dr. Tuttle looked at her for a long time and was finally moved by her sincerity.

"If, you say, I can help."

"I want to ask you to take care of her for a while until I come back - not more than half a year, you can rest assured. But you have to keep it a secret, including the black boy. "

Dr. Tuttle is one of the few people Liu Yu found in this world who can always remain sober and tolerant, which reminds her of Doctors Without Borders in her previous life.

Now, she can only trust him -

most importantly, the love in his eyes tells her that he will never hurt Mrs. Fergus.

"She will rot."

"No, she will not." Liu Yu showed him Mrs. Fergus's rosy cheeks and warm skin. "I said, she's still alive. I'll find a way. You... "

She looked at her prayingly:

"you will help me, won't you?"

“…… Good. "

For a long time, Dr. Tuttle agreed.

His seemingly fierce eyes are gratified. His tolerance and kindness make him believe the child he grew up with:

"Miss Fergus, you have changed a lot. You have now grown into a thick tree, which can shelter people from the wind and rain. "

"No," the girl lowered her eyes, and her voice was low, " This time, it's my fault. I got my mother involved. "

She thought too simply.

Beauty without power is a deadly poison.

And the accusation of blasphemous, even more dramatic this process. Duke Rodney is just one of them. His lust for lust, his inflated desire for domination, and their old grudges made him eagerly come to the door the next day, hoping to touch on the first beauty of this troubled city-state -

sooner or later, the tragedy of Mrs. Fergus will happen.

"Children, don't punish yourself with others' mistakes."

"No, not punishment." Liu Yu shakes his head. "It's a slap in the head. It's sober."

She said she was a hawk.

It's wrong to be a domesticated domestic cat.

As for Lewis's words -

we have to take a discount.

But he was right.

Climbing to the top of the world, she has the supreme power. Only in this way can she have the freedom to choose her life, whether it is a country house with fireplace or a luxurious and spacious Palace -

instead of life to choose for her.

Therefore, she got the God's side to find the answer to become a God:

she did not forget that he still owed her an unfulfilled promise.

"But, Miss Fergus," Dr. Tuttle looked at her gently, "I have to give you a piece of advice from people who have come before you make any decision

Heart

Liu Yu looked at the sleeping Mrs. Fergus:

"but sometimes, the heart and your goal are opposite."

She asked Dr. Tuttle a few words, then she took his leave and went to the snow mountain of Nash by floating in the air.No one had been to the top of the mountain. The flowers were swaying in the wind. She picked a few flowers and gathered them. Then she went to the temple.

Before they get close, the sword of the Golden Knight has reached his throat, and his young face is full of vigilance:

"the blasphemer is not allowed to walk near the temple."

Looking at each other's posture as if facing a formidable enemy, Liu Yu said with a smile: "belia Fergus, please see bishop Bruce."

"Lord Bruce will not see you."

"He met me." Liu Yu insisted, "I'm still the candidate for saint in the mainland of Ellen."

"The blasphemer is not eligible for the candidacy."

The Golden Knight refused mercilessly.

Liu Yu took a step forward. The sharp blade cut the skin of her neck directly, and the red blood dropped down.

Before she spoke, the Golden Knight was startled and quickly withdrew his sword:

"Miss Fergus! Don't push me. "

Liu Yu moved forward step by step, forcing the knights to keep retreating with their swords. They did not dare to move her or kill her. More than a dozen tiankengs in the square were still visible, and no one dared to risk provoking the gods again.

Ma Lan came in a hurry:

"blasphemer, you still have face!"

When he was about to wave his scepter, the white envoy behind him stopped him: "Lord Malan, stop it! Please leave this matter to Lord Bruce. "

"She destroyed the statue of light in the center of the city of Soro! She's a blasphemer, a traitor! She should die

"Malan! That's enough. " Bishop Bruce came with a line of white envoys. He was in a hurry, and the Bishop's crown on his head was skewed because he walked too fast, "Miss Fergus! I don't think we have anything to say

"I'm still a candidate for the virgin."

"The carriage of the temple has left."

"Then send me from the temple."

"They don't welcome you." Bishop Bruce seldom said such heavy words. He had a headache for the rambling girl. "Miss Fergus, you'd better go back."

"But it is God who makes the choice. Lord Bruce, how do you know that God does not welcome me

Even if God doesn't choose her, she still has a chance to fulfill her promise.

Bishop Bruce looked at her deeply for a long time:

"well, I'll send you to the temple in a carriage. Everything is up to God himself."

"Lord Bruce! Are you also bewitched by her rhetoric? " Malan held her neck up. "She can't go!"

"Malan, God's will is not something we can control."

Bruce waved and asked people to prepare the carriage to send Liu Yu off.

"You are the wisest and kindest elder I have ever seen."

Liu Yu raised her skirt and saluted him respectfully.

Bishop Bruce looked at the wound on her neck and made a comment:

"Miss Fergus is the most cunning and persistent person I have ever seen."

"Goodbye, Lord Bruce."

"No, if I can, I hope we don't see each other again."

Bishop Bruce left with a shudder.

His white hair, shining under the golden Bishop's crown.

Liu Yu looked at him, and then, in Malan's angry roar, she lifted her skirt and put on the golden carriage waiting on the side.

A month later, she and all the candidates, including the other two continents, gathered in the temple.