As night fell, the dark sky was devoid of stars or moon, as if eternal darkness had descended upon the earth, as if it could devour all things of color. Four statues stood around the hospital camp—a heroic general, an elegant middle-aged scholar, a kind old man, and a pure girl. . . . The statues seemed to form a barrier of light and darkness, with darkness outside and bright and lively camp buildings inside. In the office on the top floor of the hospital, she watched the believers on the ground begin tonight's carnival banquet, bloody fights, reproduction and mating, storytelling, games and entertainment... Not only the believers of the Four Pillars of God, but also those captured fire magicians who advocated abstinence quickly integrated into it without any resistance. No one felt strange, because the other Four Pillars of God believers were also followers of other Dafas dozens of days, months, and years ago, but once they lost Dafa, they would instantly be attracted to the Four Pillars of God, abandon their unattainable ideals, and calmly accept the reality of living a life of drunkenness and dreams. Not to mention that these abstinent fire magicians are the easiest to fall. They think that they are relying on their willpower to resist desire and fire, but they don't know that this is the influence of fire. The more they get from fire, the more they are infected, and they will gradually become hardworking, selfless and fair, and have weak desires. However, the term "infected by fire" will obviously cause disgust, while the term "resisting fire and maintaining will" can get the support of believers. Among the many sects in Senluo Land, the Fire Temple is different from other sects. It does not require believers to believe in fire wholeheartedly, but requires believers to be vigilant against fire, resist fire, and examine fire. Instead, it has become the most cohesive sect and the most powerful competitor in the war of gods. However, she looked at the little flame white tiger on her shoulder and the other Dafa who were sleeping in the office. If you lose Dafa, you lose everything. In this long night, people can only rely on two things to protect themselves, one is ideal, and the other is desire - or actually one thing. Fire Temple has become a historical term. Even if the magician who inherits the will of the Tribulation Fire becomes the next Dafa, it will not be the Tribulation Fire, but a new flame. In the land of Senluo, most people are fallen leaves, and magicians are no exception. Sometimes they are blown up by the wind of the Tribulation Fire, and sometimes they are blown up by the wind of justice. They drift wherever they are blown, and they cannot control their own destiny at all. If the wind stops, they can only fall into the soil of desire and gradually decay. She didn't look at the excitement below, sat back at her desk, and continued to identify the four cards above. After a moment, she was sure that these four were all real cards. As expected of the Tribulation Fire Temple with a profound heritage, the value of these cards is even more important than the Ten Thousand Tribulation Fire Dafa, because they are "Longmen Array Shopping Cards"! These shopping cards, which do not require identity recognition and are valid for 9999 years, can be called strategic materials in the land of Senluo. Whoever has these shopping cards can easily obtain resources from the Age of Gods! "Where did you get the shopping card at this time?" She was slightly startled when she heard the question from the side, and quickly put the shopping card away, but when she turned around and saw the uninvited guest, she breathed a sigh of relief: "It's you." "You should say, 'It's me', right?" A quiet girl suddenly appeared on the sofa next to her. She closed the book in her hand, glanced at the blue flame squirrel lying on the sofa, and said, "Nice to meet you, Youlan Weisser." "Nice to meet you, me from another world line." The squirrel smiled, "You seem to be much older than me." The other masters looked at the squirrel who was talking to himself in some confusion, then looked at the female magician sitting silently in the chair. They didn't understand what was going on, as if they were in some kind of illusion. "Why? I look exactly like you." "The voice, the tone, the look in the eyes." The squirrel said, "This may be the annoying part of the Truth Faction." The quiet girl nodded, "That makes sense. But you don't seem surprised by my appearance?" "If you count carefully, you should be the 24th 'me' I have seen." The squirrel said, "The Mirror Dragon seems to pay attention to me whenever he has something to do." The squirrel was not surprised by the appearance of the quiet girl, because this was not the first time. As early as the first day she became a magician, she met herself from another world line in the room. Later, she found out that it was all a prank by the Mirror Dragon. Whenever the Mirror Dragon paid attention to her, it would bring her the Orchid Weisser from a different world line. Although most of them can get along with each other in a friendly manner, at least they can trade knowledge, but there are also a few who fight right away. Although the information from different world lines is difficult to use as a reference, the knowledge of 'their' selves cannot be faked. Perhaps because they are all themselves, the efficiency of their exchange of magic knowledge is very outrageous. Every time she meets a new self, she can almost master a new magic faction. Although the squirrel was eager to get the new magical knowledge from the quiet girl, she keenly heard a problem: "Why do you think I shouldn't have shopping cards at this time?" The quiet girl pointed at Flame White Tiger: "Did you just come back from the Fire Bath Camp and successfully took away the Ten Thousand Tribulations Fire Technique? These shopping cards are from the Fire Temple, right?" "Yes, what's wrong?" "Then my world line is very similar to yours." The quiet girl smiled: "I have also been to the Fire Bath Camp before, but I didn't beat the person who controlled the Ten Thousand Tribulations Fire Technique, so naturally I didn't get these gains." "You can't beat him?" The squirrel was a little surprised: "Although he can perfectly possess the Ten Thousand Tribulations Fire, he is very weak, and even has a moral bottom line in his heart. If he annihilates other believers right away and then fights guerrilla warfare with us, it would be a bit troublesome. I didn't expect him to try to scare us away first, and then he was hit by my armed color as expected." "Ahaha," the quiet girl said nonchalantly, "maybe it's a different person. The person I met was not as kind as the one in your world line. Not only did I fail to destroy the Fire Temple, but under the leadership of that person, the Fire Temple even grew stronger and counterattacked us." "But it is also because of this that I escaped." The squirrel narrowed his eyes: "What do you mean?" "After I took away the position of touch, I found that touch had long wanted to get rid of me. It was just that at that time the Fire Temple was coming in full force, and she had to rely on me to continue to resist the fire." "Since the fire is out now," the quiet girl looked at the squirrel and smiled, "Do you think touch still has a reason to let you live?" Bang! As soon as the quiet girl finished speaking, a gunshot rang through the night! Sitting on a chair with her back to the window, the sexy, charming and mysterious female magician had her head blown up by a gunshot! －－－－－－－Off topic－－－－－－ ps: Although I said I would find time to adjust, the main problem is still writer's block... I can only try to update in the morning these days. :. :