I am God Chapter 188: : Birth of a festival

The sun hangs in the sky of the dream world, and its light seems to be real.

Sometimes they curl up together and form a circle, and sometimes the light is elongated as if it is full of edges and corners.

It looks very different from the real sun, and sometimes it looks more like a child's graffiti.

This is because the sun itself is an artifact, and what makes up its light is the light of wishes formed by dreams, myths and mortal prayers.

On the Cup of God.

The goblin stood on tiptoe on the rim of the cup, and endless light flowed from below, driving the goblin's robe and golden hair to dance.

Compared to the Cup of the Gods, she looks insignificant.

The goblin held out his hand.

The Cup of God began to tumbling, and dreams of laws as big as mountains floated out of it.

There is heavy snow all over the sky, and there is a kingdom of pottery puppet.

There is the domain of Fengshen, and there is also a heaven full of all kinds of food.

Huge colorful bubbles rose and floated in front of the fairy, and the entire field of vision was filled with various dreams.

This scene.

It is so beautiful that it makes the goblin lose its mind.

But the goblin has not forgotten the business of coming here, she wants to assimilate the dreams of these laws.

She chose one of the dreams of laws, and spent all her efforts to imbue one-tenth of this dream of laws with her own power and brand.

"Still too slow."

"There are so many dreams of laws, when will they be completely assimilated!"

The goblin held her chin in both hands, looking distressed.

Looking at the densely packed dreams of laws floating in front of her, she didn't know where to start.

In the beginning, the Cup of God was only the dream of the God of Insai, but now, as generations of priests have created various rituals, the Cup of God is filled with dreams of various laws. The light is the tentacles extending from the foundation of these laws.

She felt that the God's Cup was resisting her, because the God's Cup had the imprint of Polo, the Lord of Dreams.

Even if the fairy Polo has already passed away, following the dreamy rain that the Queen of Stars disappeared in the sea of ​​flowers by the sea.

He is still the master of this artifact, the ancestor and source of blood of all goblins.

And when the goblin was distressed.

In the Cup of God, the models of objects made by all creatures, the light of wishes formed by prayers and dreams suddenly changed,

"Huh?"

Dreams suddenly lit up in the fantasy sea of ​​stars, in which the shadow of a fairy was projected, and it seemed that the voice calling her name could be faintly heard.

And the dream of law in the cup of gods, the light of wishes surrounding the artifact suddenly began to move closer to the goblin.

The aura and power of the goblin above are thicker invisibly.

"They."

"Are you close to me?"

The dream demon Xila looked at her hands, and rubbed her temples with her index finger in confusion, showing a puzzled expression.

"What's going on?"

"I didn't do anything?"

Finally, the goblin found out that all the changes came from the fantasy sea of ​​stars.

She floated into the fantasy star sea, checking the situation from the dreams of mortals.

She looked through the barrier of dreams to the mortal world, and finally discovered why.

"Prayer Day?"

Sele City.

The sea breeze is blowing, and the sky is getting cooler.

A large group of children ran on the street early in the morning. The children fought and pushed each other, making a mess.

Finally one of the children spoke about an interesting thing.

"Do you know what day it is today?"

Other children shook their heads, but the child said.

"Today is the day when fairies give gifts to children and make wishes come true."

Some of the other children had also heard the story about the fairies fulfilling their children's wishes, and immediately said, "I also heard from my mother that the fairies would give gifts to the most obedient children."

An older child immediately said contemptuously: "That's all adults are lying, the goblin is just a statue in the temple, and it doesn't move at all."

The boy who told the story of the goblin at the beginning was unwilling, and immediately said seriously: "It's true!"

The older child said: "You have seen it!"

The boy lacked confidence: "My grandpa told me."

The older child immediately said: "You are so sure, the fairy will definitely give you a gift?"

"Then show it to me tomorrow."

The boy immediately muttered and said: "The goblin only gives gifts to the most obedient and kind children, not everyone."

The children were noisy, some didn't believe it at all, and some even said that they knew who got the gift from the goblin.

But whether you say you believe it or you don't believe it.

There is a longing in my heart.

There is still a little hope.

I look forward to meeting a beautiful fairy who can fulfill their wishes today, and give them new clothes, candy, food, and toys that they are looking forward to.

At the beginning.

The dream demon Xila came to the world in order to break through the fourth-order power. She collected the wishes of the children and condensed the light of wishes.

The first stop is Saile City.

Therefore, the legend about fairies granting children's wishes is strongest here.

Many people in and out of the city spoke convincingly, and there are all kinds of stories that have been handed down.

Some people say that the goblin looks like a golden flower, and some people say that the goblin looks like the sun, but adults mostly use this story to coax children to be obedient, as long as obedient children can get gifts from the goblin to make their wishes come true.

Since the legend spread, there have been occasional rumors of children receiving gifts.

But no one knows whether the person who gave the gift is really a goblin or the child's parents.

The Temple of Oil.

Once upon a time Sailor City was the base camp of the old aristocratic forces. Several high priest families had been entrenched here for hundreds of years, and their roots were deep.

But when the second king of the Henir dynasty passed away, the chief priests of Saile City and the Temple of Oil rebelled and were suppressed.

The third-generation king of the Henir Dynasty, who ascended the throne, continued to suppress several major priest families in Saile City.

The current head priest has been replaced by a head priest from the Temple of Truth. The reason is to monitor and suppress the rebellion forces, but in fact, it is the several major priest families of the Temple of Oil that are being suppressed.

The new king has been on the throne for so long, and these families are still dishonest.

The chief priest of the Temple of Oil stood in front of the temple, looking at the lighthouse and the sea in the distance.

"It's cold!"

"Recently, people have become much quieter."

I just don't know if this person refers to the people in the city or the priests' families.

The ordinary priest who followed him was from Saile City, and when he saw the cold weather, he thought of something.

"It's the day!"

The priest let out a sigh, and then showed a nostalgic expression.

"When I was a child."

"Every year on this day, my father will tell me the story of the goblin giving me a gift, so that I can work hard to learn the knowledge of divine arts and ritual arrays."

"As long as I am serious and obedient, there will be something I like in my room every year on this day."

"I thought it was really a fairy who gave me a gift?"

"At that time."

"I really regard myself as the chosen one, the luckiest person in the world, learning magic is to change the world."

The priest turned his head and looked at the statue of Insai in the temple.

"Even!"

"I also thought that I was chosen by the **** of Insai, and the goblin came to give me gifts on behalf of the god."

Every child has thought or expected that he is a different person.

In this world.

The only one.

The chief priest of the Temple of Oil came from the former king's capital. He grew up on the island of mist when he was young, so this is the first time he heard such a story: "Is there such a thing? Fairies give gifts to children ?”

The priest narrated the local legend, and then laughed loudly: "I didn't realize until I grew up that the gift was bought for me by my father and mother."

The high priest said: "You have a good father!"

"It is under his guidance that you are what you are today."

After speaking, the chief priest looked at the tall statue in the temple together.

The line of sight fell on the right side of the statue of Insai, the statue of Sheila, the messenger of the gods.

"Fairy!"

"It is really a beautiful existence, a noble creature that only exists in the kingdom of gods, and a messenger of gods who travels through dreams."

"I don't know which adult from the kingdom of fairies came to Saile City and left such beautiful stories and legends."

The ordinary priest said with a smile: "It can't be the messenger on the right side of the throne!"

In his opinion, even if the aloof **** envoy Sheila leaves the kingdom of gods, she must still carry the mission and will of gods.

How could it be possible to do such a naive thing, playing with a group of children.

It should be some little goblin who slipped out of the kingdom of the gods and played with the children when he came to the world, thus leaving such a legend full of innocence and childlikeness.

The high priest suddenly thought of something: "So, there have been miracles in Saile City!"

The chief priest was immediately interested, and it might be his merit if he did it well.

"Since it is a miracle, it naturally needs to be remembered."

"Then let's just settle it and make it a festival in Sailor City to commemorate the messenger of God."

"Propagating Insay's faith is what we believers should do all the time. This is our duty."

"Instead of doing shameless things for your own selfish desires all day long."

After finishing speaking, he let out a cold snort: "Let those people know that God is still looking down on this world!"

So that day.

Following the order of the chief priest of the Temple of Oil, the whole city began to prepare for the celebration of the festival.

In this city of Saile, the will and orders of the chief priest of the Temple of Oil can be said to be more effective than that of the city lord of Saile City.

"The high priest issued an oral order, and today is designated as a prayer festival by the temple."

"This day will be used to commemorate the Messenger of God and appreciate everything that the great God Insai has bestowed on us."

"Once upon a time, the messenger of the Kingdom of God came on this day"

All workshops will be on holiday from noon.

The streets and alleys are full of discussions about the Wishing Festival, and now even those who don't know the story know it clearly.

People are on holiday and there are more people on the streets.

As a result, there are more hawkers doing various businesses on both sides of the street.

The shops on Shizizheng Street hurriedly began to decorate, and even launched activities to attract children.

It was normal in the city in the morning, until the afternoon.

There are lights and festoons on the streets, and the whole city is full of strong festive atmosphere.

The priests of the Temple of Oil began to distribute gifts to the children in the city. The steps of the temple were surrounded by children, and the city was crowded.

"Do you know why I sent gifts to everyone?"

The children knew the news a long time ago, and shouted one by one.

"Prayer Day."

"We are going to have a prayer festival."

The priest of the temple nodded: "This is a gift from God, and it is a gift from Hela, the messenger of God, to you."

"You should thank God and thank the messengers of the gods for bringing you festivals."

The children got the presents and burst into shouts and shouts.

So that's it.

The Wishing Festival was established in Saile City and became a regular official festival.

It began as an official festival in Chinnsay from ordinary folk tales and legends.

At the beginning, it was only Saile City and the coastal area, and then spread to the inland little by little.

Also because of this festival.

People linked wishes, dreams, miraculous power, and goblins together, and the power of that wish was distributed to the God's Cup through the fantasy star sea.

The light of wish formed through prayer and the dream of the source law of miraculous power were affected at the same time.

Kingdom of God.

The goblin looked at the human world through the dreamy sea of ​​stars, and only then did she understand what happened just now.

"So it is!"

"A festival, a festival that belongs to me and the goblins."

The goblin didn't think about it either.

The seeds she planted at the beginning will bloom at this time.

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The big goblin was lying on the sun flower sea in the land bestowed by the gods, basking in the sun, holding a delicate and beautiful pottery puppet in her hand.

She is the little goblin who Sunderan took away the pottery doll and made it into a cursed pottery doll.

After so many years, the little goblin has gradually become a big goblin.

But for the goblin herself.

It seems that there is not much change?

When Sunderan took her doll, she cried for a long time.

Later, it was Sir Sheila who comforted her and made her a new pottery doll.

That is the one in her hand.

From then on, she no longer dared to throw things casually, for fear that someone would pick up her doll.

Even when she saw the memory of the dead coming in from the outside, she carefully guarded against him and hid her "baby".

Lying in the sea of ​​flowers, he raised the pottery puppet high and watched.

The goblin suddenly thought of Sunderan, and remembered something of interest.

"The thief, Sang De'an, has been back for many years, go to him and ask about the story of the mortal world!"

She immediately stood up and headed towards the kingdom of fairies.

"Hoohoo!"

Golden smock agitation.

The goblin drifted farther and farther away, and gradually left the land bestowed by the gods.

The kingdom of fairies is a continent surrounded by air bubbles, floating in the middle and upper layers of the dream world, it is like a crossroads connecting the dream world.

From here, go to the gate of the kingdom of gods, go to the fantasy star sea, and go to the land bestowed by the gods.

All are recent.

Currently there are nearly ten third-tier elves in the Fairy Kingdom, and their dream domain is at the core of the Fairy Kingdom, surrounded by the Great Fairy Library.

Therefore, it can be seen that the kingdom of fairies is connected by large and small colored plates, just like a paint plate.

The closer to the edge, the more illusory, and the closer to the center, the more real.

And one of the kingdoms composed of weaving **** and wool belongs to this big fairy.

When the great goblin entered the kingdom of goblins, he rushed straight to the library and walked like the wind.

All goblins are like this, they don't walk slowly.

Either a group of people ran in chaos, or a group of people flew in chaos.

It's impossible to let them walk slowly and obediently.

"Sunderan!"

"Where are you, Sander?"

An illusory and hazy shadow emerged from the front desk of the library.

"Oh!"

"So it's Simila."

Sang De'an, the former sage of truth, is now the administrator of the goblin library.

The goblin Simila saw Sander's smiling face first, then immediately thought of something, immediately put a stern face, and put her new pottery doll behind her.

"You stole my things last time, Lord Simila will not care about you."

"But you have to tell me about your story in the mortal world."

"If you speak well."

"I forgive you."

The administrator's consciousness seems to be in a trance, a little sluggish.

It took a long time to realize: "Oh, so"

"I want to listen to the story!"

Cimira nodded: "Yes, yes! Listen to the story and listen to the story!"

The administrator stopped again and did not respond for a long time.

The librarian finally spoke when the goblin stomped her feet in a hurry.

"Hinsey is one"

Listening to the old administrator's story, the goblin was full of imagination.

There are seas and mountains in the story, and the rise and fall of the city. Fairies don't like those majestic stories, but they like the characters in the alleys of the city.

Those.

Something interesting and new.

Especially Sanderan said that these human birth things are thanks to the goblins.

"Thank us?"

"We have brought hope and light to the Sanye people?"

The fairy Simila swelled up when she heard it, her cheeks were puffed up, and her eyes were shining.

She lay prone on the library table, rubbing back and forth like a cat.

"The world of mortals seems quite interesting!"

"There are so many mortals, so there should be many interesting people."

"It would be nice to have a look!"

At this time, someone suddenly rushed in, shouting Simila's name.

"Simira!"

"Simira!"

The little goblin was shaking his head while running, and when he saw Simila, he said dissatisfiedly, "Why are you here!"

"I was looking for you here, but everyone else said that you went to the sea of ​​flowers in the land bestowed by God."

"I ran to the sea of ​​flowers in the land bestowed by the gods, but you ran back again."

"I've had a hard time finding you."

Simila tilted her head and looked at the other party suspiciously: "What are you looking for?"

The goblin replied: "Master Sheila calls you over."

"Huh?"

"Master Sheila looking for me?"

The fairy Ximila became anxious immediately, she rushed out of the door in a hurry, and then came back.

"Where is Lord Sheila?" She smiled and asked rashly.

The goblin replied: "Master Sheila has gone to the Fantasy Star Sea, and is waiting for you there!"

The great fairy Simila came to the fantasy star sea, and soon noticed the existence of the god's messenger Xila.

Sheila, the messenger of God, shuttled under the Moon of God, accompanied by several great fairies, and swam through the dreamy star sea together.

Simila immediately chased after her, and inserted herself cautiously behind the team.

The other big goblins looked over: "Ximila, why are you here now!"

Cimira is a little embarrassed: "I'm going to take a nap."

The messenger of God nodded to Simila: "Is everyone here?"

The big goblins shouted in unison: "Everyone is here, Mr. Sheila, let's start!"

"Then I will start teaching you the wishing technique."

The envoy of God smiled, took the hand of the goblin and flew towards the moon of God.

At the same time said.

"The so-called wish technique."

"It is to turn the power in us into the light of wish. It is divided into three key elements, the blood of myth, the dream and law of wish, and the realm of dreams."

"The dream of wishing is the origin of the name of wishing and wishing light"

The messenger of the gods narrated, and the goblins roamed in a circle under the moon.

Although the wishing technique is a work written by goblins, many goblins have read it, but it is definitely not as accurate as what she said in person.

Sheila, the messenger of God, guided these elves who had the potential to break through to the third level, and finally taught them the methods they had mastered.

"This is the wishing technique!"

The goblins looked at the **** messenger Sheila expectantly: "So, what's next?"

The envoy of God looked at the mortal dream at his feet: "That's why I brought you here!"

"This is the dream of children, today is the day of prayer."

"You are here, choose your favorite dreams to fulfill their wishes for them!"

The goblins cheered and dispersed, turning into streaks of light and rushing towards various places in the fantasy star sea.

Above the fantasy star sea, fairies choose children's dreams.

Cimila flew by slowly, and she stopped sometimes, looking at those bizarre dreams through the air bubbles.

He shook his head from time to time, turned around and flew away.

Because what she learned is the law of weaving, the dream that can be realized is also related to weaving.

Some kids want something else, and she just can't get it.

Finally, she saw a dream.

A dream piled up with various stuffed dolls.

A child is lying among the woolen dolls, rolling happily in them.

This immediately caught the goblin's attention, and she also made a sound of joy.

"Look!"

"This mortal likes the same things as I do. They both like furry things."

"Yeah!"

"This mortal has great taste."

But the dream changed immediately, and everything that was happy just now disappeared.

The dream becomes a window, and the child can only hide behind the window and look at the candles in other people's homes, as well as the thread ball dolls given to the child by other people's fathers.

"Ah!"

"Doesn't she actually have a doll?"

The goblin sees the reality through the dream, and what he sees through the dream is a dilapidated and humble house and a home with nothing.

The goblin immediately cheered up, she felt like a hero at this moment, saving the princess who was in trouble.

"Okay!"

"Just let me fulfill your wish, and let you have more happiness than others."

"Simira sent you a big doll, a pile of countless dolls."

The goblin blows her own power into the dream, and the **** are projected into reality through the dream. This is the power of the artifact God's Cup.

Immediately, the miraculous force can be seen producing **** of wool in the child's room.

The yarn is constantly shuttled and interwoven.

In the end, they turned into all kinds of woolen dolls and fell on the bed, table, and floor.

Stuff the whole house to the brim.

In the dream, the child also dreamed of all this.

She let out a yelp of ecstasy and rolled on the dream doll, thanking the goblin.

Simila also felt very happy watching this scene outside the dream, and sang and hummed happily.

In a joyful atmosphere, the child's dream melted into Simila's body and combined with her power.

A ray of wishing light came out of the body, circling around Simila.

It finally turned into a mark, which was hot stamped on her golden smock.

Simila completed her task and flew back towards the high place.

It's a pity.

Not all goblins are able to condense the light of wish. Some big goblins clearly fulfilled the wishes of their children, but they still haven't condensed the light of wish.

In the end, only three of the big goblins learned the wishing technique and successfully condensed the light of wishing.

It is not considered to have entered the threshold of the fourth order, but it can be regarded as seeing the dawn of becoming the fourth order.

Sheila, the messenger of God, told them.

"This is the beginning."

"The next step is to rest, digest the light of wish condensed this time, and then proceed to respond to the wish next time, turning all the power into the light of wish."

The three big goblins raised their heads proudly, while the other big goblins were a little depressed.

God's Messenger Sheila said at this time: "But, I have one more thing to ask you three."

"The emergence of the Prayer Festival has given the fairies a chance to break through to the fourth level."

"It is also my chance to gain eternal life."

"I need to guard the Cup of God and cannot leave, so I need one of the three of you to go to the mortal world to fulfill the wishes of the children and leave a legend."

"Not only let more people know that the wishing festival is real, but also let more children know that it is true that fairies fulfill their wishes."

"Let Prayer Day be a festival everywhere, too."

The goblins shrank their heads in fear when they heard that they were leaving the kingdom of gods.

The goblins have never left here since their birth.

In their view, the outside world is too scary.

A goblin said: "Master Sheila."

"Can't we do this in the Kingdom of God? We can do it without going out."

Sheila, the messenger of God, didn't say no at all, just said.

"You can do that too, but it won't work as well."

"And."

"If you really come into contact with the world of mortals, you can better understand the power of prayer, and the dream kingdom that will be formed in the future will be more real and stronger."

"This is impossible to watch the world of human beings on the fantasy star sea."

The goblins want to complete this task for Sir Sheila again, but they are a little afraid of everything outside.

At this time, Simila came out first, and said to the messenger of God, Sheila.

"Master Sheila, can I go to the world of the Sanye people?"

"I want to go and see."

"Look"

"What is that world like, go and see what kind of people there are."

The goblins looked at Simila in amazement, surprised by her courage, and couldn't understand why some goblin wanted to leave the kingdom of gods.