I Am God

Chapter 189: The Birth of the Festival

The sky of the dream world is hung with the sun, and its light seems to be substantial.

Sometimes curled up and turned into a circle, sometimes the light stretched as if it was full of edges and corners.

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

This is because the sun itself is a divine instrument, and what constitutes its light is the light of wish formed by dream myths and mortal wishes.

On the cup of god.

The fairy stood on tiptoe on the edge of the cup, endless light flowing from below, driving the fairy robe and golden hair to dance.

Compared with the cup of god, she looked very small.

The goblin stretched out his hand.

The cup of God began to roll, and dreams of laws as large as mountain peaks floated out of it.

There is heavy snow in the sky, and Tao Ou Kingdom.

There is the realm of the wind god, and there is also a heaven full of various foods.

Huge colored bubbles rose and floated in front of the goblin, and the entire horizon was filled with various dreams.

This scene.

The beauty is so beautiful that the fairies lose their minds.

But the goblin did not forget the business affairs, she wanted to assimilate the dreams of these laws.

She chose one of the dreams of the law, and exhausted all her efforts to imbibe one-tenth of the dream of the law with her own power and brand.

“Still too slow.”

“When will so many dreams of laws be completely assimilated!”

The fairy held his chin in both hands, looking a little distressed.

She looked at the dense dreams of laws floating in front of her, not knowing where to start.

In the beginning, the cup of god was only the dream of the god of Insai, but now generations of priests go forward and create various rituals. The cup of god is filled with dreams of various laws, and the light of wish is It is the tentacles that are extended based on these laws.

She felt that the cup of god was resisting herself, because the cup of god had the mark of Polo, the lord of dreams.

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

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

And just when the goblin was in distress.

The models of objects in the Cup of God that were made by all creatures, the light of wish formed by prayers and dreams suddenly changed.

“what?”

The dreams in the fantasy star sea suddenly lit up, and the shadow of the fairy was projected in it, and it seemed that the voice calling her name could be faintly heard.

And the dream of the law in the cup of god, the light of wish that surrounds the divine instrument suddenly began to move closer to the fairy.

The aura and power of the fairy above were invisibly thicker.

“they.”

“Are you getting close to me?”

Meng Yao Sheila looked at her hand and rubbed her temple with her index finger in confusion, showing a puzzled expression.

“How is this going?”

“I didn’t do anything?”

The goblin finally discovered that all the changes are extending from the fantasy star sea.

She floated on the sea of ​​fantasy stars, checking the situation from the dreams of mortals.She looked at the mortal world through the barriers of dreams, and finally found out why.

“Prayers Day?”

Saylor City.

The sea breeze was blowing, and the sky gradually turned cooler.

In the early morning, a large group of children ran down the street, and the children pushed each other around and made a mess.

Finally a child started talking about an interesting thing.

“Do you know what day it is today?”

The other children shook their heads, but the child said.

“Today is the day when the fairies give gifts to the children and realize their wishes.”

Some other children have also heard stories about fairies fulfilling their children’s wishes, and immediately said: “I also heard my mother say that fairies will give gifts to the most obedient children.”

An older child immediately said contemptuously: “It’s all grown-ups and deceitful. The goblin is just a statue in the temple and won’t move at all.”

The boy who told the fairy story at the beginning was reluctant, and immediately said seriously: “It’s true!”

Older kids said: “Have you seen it!”

The boy was a little lacking in confidence: “My grandfather told me.”

The older child immediately said, “You are so sure, that the fairy will definitely give you a gift?”

“Then you show it to me tomorrow.”

The boy murmured immediately: “Fairies only give gifts to the most obedient and kind-hearted children, not everyone.”

The children were noisy, some didn’t believe it at all, and some even said that they knew who and who received the gift of the fairy.

But no matter if he said he believed, he still didn’t believe it.

Desire was gushing out of my heart.

There are small expectations.

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

Back then.

Sheila, the dream demon, walks into the world in order to break through the fourth-order power. She collects the wishes of the children and gathers the light of wish.

The first stop is Saylor City.

Therefore, the legend that the fairy will fulfill the children’s wishes is also the strongest here.

Inside and outside the city, many people speak eloquently, and there are various stories that have been handed down.

Some people say that the fairy is like a golden flower, some say that the fairy looks like the sun, but adults use this story more to coax the children to be obedient. As long as the obedient child can get the fairy gift to fulfill their wishes.

Since this legend spread, occasionally there have been rumors of children receiving gifts.

But no one knew whether the gift-giver was really a fairy or the child’s parent.

Temple of Oil.

Once upon a time, Sele City was the stronghold of the old aristocratic powers. Several high priests’ families have been here for hundreds of years, and even the King of Shiinsai has no good way to do it here.

However, when the second king of the Genil Dynasty passed away, the chief priests of the city of Saylor and the Temple of Oil were rebelled and suppressed.

The third-generation king of the Genil dynasty who had ascended to the throne continued to suppress several high priest families in the city of Sail.

Today, the chief priest has been replaced by a chief priest from the Temple of Truth. The reason is to monitor the suppression of the rebellion forces, but in fact it is the families of the high priests of the Temple of Oil that are suppressed.

The new king has been in power 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!””People have become much quieter recently.”

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

The ordinary priests who followed were from Cyil City, and they thought of something when the weather turned cold.

“It’s this day!”

The priest sighed with exclamation, and then showed a nostalgic expression.

“When I was young.”

“On this day of each year, my father will tell me the story of the fairy giving gifts, so that I can work hard to learn divine knowledge and ritual skills.”

“As long as I am obedient, there will be things I like in my room every year on this day.”

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

“that time.”

“I really think of myself as the chosen son of heaven, the luckiest person in the world. The purpose of learning divine art 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 God Insai, and the fairy came to give me gifts for God.”

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

In this world.

The only one.

The chief priest of the Temple of Oil came from the former royal capital. He grew up on the Misty Island when he was a boy, so it was the first time he heard of this kind of story: “Is there such a thing? Fairies give gifts to children?”

The priest recounted the local legend, and then laughed: “It turned out that when I grew up, I learned that the gift was bought by my father and mother.”

The chief priest said: “You have a good father!”

“It was under his guidance that made you who you are today.”

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

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

“Fairy!”

“It’s really a beautiful existence. It only exists in the noble creatures of the kingdom of God, and the messenger of God who shuttles through the dreamland.”

“I don’t know which adult from the country of fairies came to Saylor City and left such beautiful stories and legends.”

The ordinary priest laughed and said: “It is impossible to be the messenger of the right side of the gods!”

In his opinion, even if the aloof God Envoy Sheila leaves the kingdom of God, she will definitely carry God’s mission and will.

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

Which little fairy should have slipped out of the kingdom of gods, and played with the children when they came to the world, leaving behind such a legend full of innocence and childishness.

The chief priest suddenly thought of something: “So, there has been a miracle in the city of Saylor!”

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

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

“Then just set it down and become a festival in the city of Sail to commemorate the messenger of the gods.”

“Propagating the faith of Insai is something we believers should do all the time, and this is our duty.”

“Instead of doing shameful things all day for selfish desires.”

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

So that day.With 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 Siler, the will and command of the priest of the Temple of Oil can be said to be effective.

“The Lord Priest sent a message, and today it is designated by the temple as the festival of prayers.”

“This day will be used to commemorate the messenger of God and to remember everything that the great God Insai has given us.”

“Once upon a time, the messenger of the kingdom of God came on this day…”

All workshops have a holiday and rest from noon.

The streets and alleys are full of discussions about the prayer festival. Now even those who don’t know the story will understand it clearly.

People are on vacation, 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 in Shizizheng Street also rushed to decorate, and even started to launch activities to attract children.

In the morning, the city was still ordinary, but waited until the afternoon.

The streets are full of lights and colorful lights, and the whole city is full of festival atmosphere.

The priests of the Temple of Oil began to distribute gifts to the children in the city. The steps of the Temple were crowded with children, crowding the city.

“Do you know why you are sending gifts to everyone?”

The children had known the news a long time ago and shouted one by one.

“Prayers Day.”

“We are going to celebrate the festival of prayers.”

The priest of the temple nodded: “This is a gift from God, a gift from Sheila, the messenger of God.”

“You have to thank God, thank God’s messengers for bringing you festivals.”

When the children received the gifts, they burst into shouts.

So that’s it.

The Prayer Festival was set in the city of Saylor, and it became a fixed official festival.

It started from an ordinary folk tale and legend, as an official festival, began to pass down in Hindsay.

At first, it was only Siler City and the coastal area, and then it spread inland a little bit.

Also because of this holiday.

People associate the power of prayers, dreams, miracles and fairies together, and the power of prayers radiates to the cup of gods through the dream star sea.

The dream of the light of wish and the law of the source of miraculous power formed through prayers was simultaneously affected.

Kingdom of God.

The goblin looked at the world through the fantasy star sea, only then did he understand what had just happened.

“So it is!”

“A festival, a festival for me and the fairies.”

The fairy didn’t expect it either.

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

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The big goblin lay in the sun and flowers in the god-given land, holding a delicate and beautiful pottery doll in her hand.

She is the little fairy who Sandean took 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 fairy himself.

It seems that there is not much change?

Sandean took away her doll, but she cried and made trouble for a long time.

Later, Master Sheila comforted her to make her a new pottery puppet.

This is what she has.

Since then, she no longer dared to throw things around, for fear of being picked up by her pottery doll.

Even seeing the memories of the dead coming in from outside, she cautiously guarded against each other and hid her own “baby”.

Lying in the sea of ​​flowers, Tao Ou raised Tao Ou high and watched.

The goblin suddenly thought of Sandean, thinking of something interesting.

“That thief…well…Sunderan has also 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 fairyland.

“Huh!”

The golden gown agitated.

The goblin drifted farther and farther, and gradually left the god-given land.

The fairyland is a continent shrouded in bubbles, floating in the middle and upper layers of the dream world. It is like a crossroad connecting the dream world.

From here, head to the gate of the kingdom of gods, to the dreamy sea of ​​stars, to the land bestowed by gods.

All are recent.

At present, there are nearly ten Tier 3 goblins in the country of fairies, and their dream Realm is at the core of the country of fairies, surrounded by the big library of fairies.

Therefore, we can see that the kingdom of fairies is connected by large and small colored plates, just like a paint board.

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

And one of the kingdoms made up of weaving balls and wool, belonged to this great fairy.

When the big goblin enters the country of goblin, he rushes to the library and walks like the wind.

Fairies are like this, they don’t walk slowly.

Either a group of chaotic running, or a group of chaotic flying.

It’s impossible to let them go slowly and honestly.

“Sandean!”

“Where are you Sandean?”

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

“Oh!”

“It turned out to be Simila.”

Sandan, the sage of truth in the past, is now the administrator of the fairy library.

The fairy Simila saw Sandean’s smile first, and then immediately thought of something, she immediately sullen her face and put her own new Tao Ou behind her.

“Last time you stole my things, Lord Simila won’t care about you.”

“But you want to tell me your story in the mortal world.”

“If you speak well.”

“I… I will forgive you.”

The administrator’s consciousness seemed to be in a trance, a little sluggish.

It took a long time to react: “Oh… so…”

“I want to hear the story!”

Simila nodded: “Yes, yes! Listen to the story, listen to the story!”

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

When the goblin stomped in a little anxiety, the librarian finally spoke.

“Shinsai is a…”

Listening to the story of the old manager, the goblin flirted with imagination.

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

Those ones.

Interesting and fresh stuff.

Especially Sandean said that all these human beings must be thankful to the fairies.

“Thank us?”

“We brought hope and light to Sanye people?”

The fairy Similla heard her whole body swell, her cheeks bulged, and her eyes were shining.

She lay on the desk of the library, rubbing around like a cat.

“The mortal world seems to be quite interesting!”

“There are so many mortals, and there should be a lot of interesting people.”

“It would be nice if I could go and take a look!”

Suddenly someone rushed in at this moment, shouting Simila’s name.

“Similar!”

“Similar!”

The little fairy ran shook his head, and when he saw Simila, he said dissatisfied: “Why are you here!”

“I was looking for you here, and everyone else said that you went to the Flower Sea of ​​God-given Land.”

“I ran to the sea of ​​flowers in the God-given land, but you ran back again.”

“I have a hard time looking for you.”

Simila tilted her head and looked at each other suspiciously, “What are you looking for?”

The little fairy replied: “Master Sheila calls you over.”

“what?”

“Master Sheila is looking for me?”

The fairy Simila was anxious immediately, she rushed out the door hurriedly, and then came back.

“Where is Lord Sheila?” she asked with a sneer.

The little fairy replied: “Master Sheila has gone to the Dream Xinghai, waiting for you there!”

The big goblin Simila came to the Fantasy Star Sea and soon noticed the existence of Sheila, the messenger of the gods.

Sheila, the messenger of the gods, shuttled under the moon of the gods, followed by several big fairies, swimming together in the fantasy star sea.

Simila immediately chased after him, cautiously inserted into the back of the team.

The other big goblins looked over and said, “Similar, why are you here now!”

Simila was a little embarrassed: “I’m going to take a nap.”

The messenger of God nodded to Simila: “Are everyone here?”

The big fairies shouted in unison: “Everyone is here, Lord Sheila, let’s get started!”

“Then I will start teaching you prayers.”

The messenger of God smiled, and took the goblin’s hand and flew towards the moon of God.

At the same time said.”The so-called wishing 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 dream.”

“The dream of wishing is the origin of the name of wishing art and wishing light…”

The messenger of the gods whispered, and the fairies roamed under the moon in a circle.

Although “Praying Art” is a work written by a fairy, and many fairy have read it, it is certainly not as accurate as her telling it in person.

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

“This is the wishing technique!”

The fairies looked at Sheila, the messenger of God expectantly: “So, what’s next?”

The envoy of God looked at the mortal dream at his feet: “So I brought you here!”

“This is all the children’s dreams. Today is the day of Prayer Festival.”

“You are here, choose your favorite dream to fulfill their wishes for them!”

The fairies hurled away with cheers, turning into streams of light and rushing to various places in the fantasy star sea.

Above the sea of ​​fantasy stars, the fairies are picking up children’s dreams.

Simila flew slowly, and she stopped occasionally, looking at the bizarre dreams through the bubbles.

Sometimes he shook his head, turned and flew away.

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

Some children want something else, but she can’t achieve it.

Finally, she saw a dream.

A dream of piled up all kinds of woolen dolls.

A child lay among the woolen dolls, rolling happily inside.

This immediately caught the eyes of the goblin, and she also made a happy voice.

“Look!”

“This mortal is the same thing I like. They all like furry things.”

“Um!”

“This mortal has great taste.”

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

The dream has become a window, and the child can only hide behind the window and watch the candlelights in other people’s homes, as well as the ball of thread dolls given to the child by other people’s fathers.

“what!”

“She doesn’t actually have a doll?”

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

The fairy immediately cheered up. She felt like a hero at this moment, rescuing the princess who was in trouble.

“All right!”

“Let me fulfill your wish and let you have more happiness than others.”

“Similar gave you a big doll, a bunch of dolls.”

The goblin blows its own power into the dream, and the masses are projected into reality through the dream. This is the power of the sacred cup of the gods.

Immediately you can see that the power of miracle gave birth to a ball of wool in the child’s room.

The wool is constantly shuttled and intertwined.

In the end, it became a variety of woolen dolls, which fell on the bed, on the table, and on the ground.The whole house was stuffed up.

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

She yelled in ecstasy, rolling on the doll in the dream, thanking the fairy.

Simila also felt very happy watching this scene outside the dream, singing and humming cheerfully.

In the joyous atmosphere, the child’s dream merged into Simila’s body and combined with her strength.

A light of wish came out through the body, revolving around Simila.

In the end it turned into a mark, which was hot stamped on her golden gown.

Simila completed the own task and flew back towards the heights.

pity.

Not all fairies can condense the light of aspiration, some big fairies have clearly realized the wishes for their children, but they still haven’t condensed the light of aspirations.

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

It’s not the threshold for entering the fourth-order, but it can be regarded as 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 the next response to the wish, turning all the power into the light of wish.”

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

Sheila, the messenger of God, said at this time: “But, I have one more thing to ask of you three.”

“The appearance of the prayer festival gave the fairies the opportunity to break through the fourth step.”

“It’s also my chance to gain immortality.”

“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 and leave a legend for the children to realize their wishes.”

“Not only do more people know that Prayer Festival is true, but also more children know that it is true that the fairies fulfill their wishes.”

“Also make Prayer Day a festival spread all over the country.”

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

The fairies have never left here since they were born.

In their eyes, the outside world is terrible.

A fairy 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 that it was totally impossible, just said.

“It can be the same, but the effect is not so good.”

“and.”

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

“This is something you can’t do to watch the human world above the fantasy star sea.”

The fairies wanted to complete this task for Sheila-sama again, but they were a little afraid of everything outside.

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

“Master Sheila, can I go to the world of Sanye?”

“I want to go and see.”

“have a look……”

“What the world is like, go and see what the people over there are like.”

The fairies looked at Simila in surprise, surprised at her courage, and couldn’t understand that some fairies wanted to leave the kingdom of God.