Today's princess is still cute

Cardinson had another dream.

This time he is no longer the murderous [Follow the Shadow], but in his current form, he came to the edge of a wide lake.

The lake water is golden, and the light coming from somewhere shines on it, reflecting the rippling water.

Cardinson looked around in confusion and found that it was pitch black. Even his night vision could not penetrate the darkness. Only the golden lake and the ground full of star flowers under his feet had bright colors.

Anyone who has ever had a dream knows that they often appear in a scene for no reason.

Although Cardinson is conscious now, he doesn't know why he is here. His memory is intermittent, and he only remembers that he seemed to have fainted before?

He walked to the small lake, squatted down, and wanted to reach out and touch it.

"If I were you, I wouldn't touch it. The lake water here is the carrier of my divine power. If you touch it now, it will explode."

Cardinson's hand stopped immediately, and he turned his head to see that a human-shaped ball of light appeared beside him, squatting with him and looking at the lake.

The voice sounded like that of a very cute girl, but it also gave people a motherly feeling of love, as if it could tolerate everything about you.

"Hello, my child."

The ball of light reached out his hand and pinched his face with a grin, his tone full of doting.

Cardinson was stunned and dared not move. He let the other party pinch his face before he stammered, "You, you are a god?"

God stood up, patted his chest, and said proudly, "It's me!"

What is this sense of déjà vu of a cute girl?

Have I entered some kind of otaku anime?

The creator god of this world, the source of all things, is a cute girl?

The God understood his thoughts the moment he became conscious. After pulling Cardinson up from the ground, he smiled and said, "You cannot look directly at God's true form, so everyone sees God in a different way. I am now talking to you in the form of your favorite girl, because this way you will be more receptive and your cognition will not be affected by God's power. If you need, I can also turn into an old man."

"Ah?" Cardinson was a little confused.

"Admit it, you just like little girls!" God smiled even more happily and patted his shoulder to show approval.

Cardinson blushed immediately: "I'm not, I don't! How could I be a lolita complex!"

The god chuckled, then waved his hand gently, and the ball of light solidified, eventually turning into a girl with black hair and a white dress.

"Tina" Cardinson's face turned even redder. She wanted to retort loudly, but she found that the ancients were right - you can never lie in front of the true God.

"Your little white flower is only fourteen years old this year. I remember when I created the character, I set it to become an adult at the age of twenty, right? I don't know why they changed it to fifteen, but it's obvious that everyone's lifespan has been greatly increased by me." The god in the image of Tina shrugged, looking helpless.

Cardinson could only smile awkwardly. He didn't know what to say except "Hahaha".

The god waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "I haven't been able to talk to anyone for a long time. Please forgive me. The people in the Church use the divine descent technique to borrow my power to fight. Doesn't anyone care about my need to chat?"

"God's descent?"

"Yes, every Pope will learn the skills I secretly left behind. What if the human race in this world is exterminated by something? What if the inheritance I left in the Holy See is broken? If you can't beat them, you must call me." God said this with confidence.

Cardinson still didn't understand. Was the Pope using divine intervention on him?

God immediately gave an answer: "Someone in the Vatican is worried that your background is unclear and that the Vatican is not loyal enough. What if you are a traitor? Wouldn't that be very troublesome? So they attacked you while you were sleeping."

Cardinson felt that the god in front of him was losing his dignity.

Any human being who sees the God of Creation in this state would probably have the same thought.

Wait, I’m a time traveler, shouldn’t I be considered a person from this world?

Cardinson said: "I won't lie to you. My soul doesn't belong to this world, right?"

"Shh!" God raised his index finger and placed it on his lips. "Children should not ask such questions. You will understand when you grow up."

Isn't this the typical tone of a parent trying to deceive others?

The god reached out his hands again, this time with two hands, and rubbed Cardinson's face fiercely: "Don't think too much, I will protect you from now on, understand?"

"Hu Mingbai," Cardinson said vaguely.

"I hate people who ask too many questions. Fate, just believe that this is fate," God suddenly smiled and let go of his hand. "From now on, I only allow you to ask three more questions."

Cardinson was silent for a long time before he asked, "What exactly is God?"

"To put it simply, it is the beginning and the end of reincarnation. The world was created by me, but I was also born in this world."

"Is it a creature that has evolved to a higher level?"

"This doesn't count as your second question. It is, but it's not."

Cardinson had already vaguely felt something in his heart, but he felt that he could not see it more clearly.

"If God loves the world, why is there your curse on Tina?"

"That's not a curse. I hate nothing except the things in Hell, and I will never abandon any of my children." God's tone became unpredictable. "Now I can only tell you that this world has existed for a very long time. The history I created thousands of years ago is the history of the human race, not all history."

Cardinson took a deep breath. The information God had given him was enough.

The two questions he asked began to understand the essence of the existence of "God".

"So, the third question is, what is a player?"

"You are very smart, but you need to find the answer to this question by yourself. Whether the world is real and what you see are all things that you need to understand by yourself," God's voice suddenly became very far away. "You will forget what happened to me at this point in time after you wake up. This is to protect you. As compensation, I will give you something good that will allow you to see the world more clearly faster."

A drop of golden divine power floated up from the lake behind the god, and then was sent into Cardinson's heart, merging with the source energy stone.

Cardinson only felt a strong sense of sleepiness coming over him, and his eyelids closed heavily. In a daze, he seemed to hear the voice of God echoing in his ears.

"See you next time, Mr. Knight."

PS: This chapter is one of the biggest foreshadowings in the book. I can’t write too much now. Friends, don’t rush to guess. This is a long chapter and it will be written.

Chapter 83: The Priest Girl Named Doris

On the afternoon of September 9, the sun had already set.

Cardinson woke up in a feeling of weightlessness. The feeling of his soul and body being separated did not disappear until he opened his eyes.

Just now, I seemed to have had a dream?

But apart from a golden lake, I couldn't remember anything else.

He turned his head with difficulty to look to the side. The window was half open. The gentle wind blew up the white gauze curtains. The sun cast its last rays of light from the west. The remaining mist and clouds turned orange-red, outlining magnificent golden lines.

From outside the window came the sounds of children laughing, women scolding, and birds chirping among the swaying shadows of the trees.

In a trance, I seemed to wake up from a game and was watching the sunset alone in my apartment.

"Lord Pine?"

Suddenly a surprised voice came from the side.

Cardinson looked and found that there was a girl wearing a standard white priest robe sitting in his room, holding an open scripture in her hand, looking at him with surprise.

She was probably about sixteen years old, with short light blonde hair, a small face, delicate features, and fair skin. The few freckles on her cheeks not only did not reduce her beauty, but instead made her look more playful and cute.

What is most unforgettable is her pair of lively deep blue eyes, with thick and long eyelashes that flicker like clear springs in the mountains.

Cardinson thought of the poem he had read before: "An inch of autumn eyes, a thousand buckets of pearls do not seem to be enough."

"Who are you?" Cardinson pondered for a few seconds and found that he had no memory of this girl.

It was strange. He had recently discovered many NPCs in the Vatican who he would recognize in the future and were still young. However, none of those who were talented or had recognizable looks appeared in the games of later generations.

For example, Harrington, Beth, and the girl in front of him.

Did his arrival cause a butterfly effect that changed the course of history? Or was it that their original future was not going to end well?

The girl didn't know that Cardinson had thought so much in just a few seconds. Seeing him looking at her straight, her face turned red, but she looked at Cardinson openly.

She put away the scriptures, stood up and greeted, "Mr. Pine, I am here to take care of you. I am now a member of the Vatican's priests. My name is Doris Dale."

Cardinson felt his head begin to ache again. He wanted to sit up, but found that he had no strength. Doris came over and helped him up, letting him lean against the head of the bed, and carefully placed two small pillows to support his waist.

"Thank you, Doris. I would like to ask, what time is it now? How long have I slept?"

The girl's hair brushed in front of Cardinson's face, with a pleasant, light orchid scent.

Doris thought about it carefully and said, "September 5th. From the afternoon of September 2nd to now, you have slept for three days and three nights."

Cardinson was a little uncomfortable with people using honorifics towards him, especially from a girl who looked so young.

"Just call me Pine, or Cardinson. Don't use names like Your Excellency or You. It sounds weird to me." Cardinson took the glass of warm water handed to him by Doris and took a sip.

"That won't do. Mr. Pine is our idol now."

When Doris said this, her eyes were shining with unconcealable admiration.

Cardinson was a little confused by what she said: "Idol?"

Doris was about to say something when there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

The door opened, and Rong Ke strode in. He looked at Doris beside the bed and asked with a smile, "Did I disturb you?"

"Mr. Hadley," Doris greeted respectfully.

"Hello, little genius in the priest group, why didn't you tell us that Kaisen woke up? Oh, I understand, young people must chat for a while." Rong Ke waved his hand happily, as if he knew Doris.

Doris blushed a little at the teasing. Rong Ke was not the most powerful among the high-ranking officials of the Holy See, but no one could match his thick-skinnedness.

"How dare I admit that I'm a genius in front of Lord Pine?" The girl stuck out her tongue. "You two chat first. I'll be out for a while."

After saying that, she ran out with her slender legs wrapped in white stockings and small boots.

Cardinson said helplessly: "Grandpa Rong Ke, I just woke up a few minutes ago."

Rong Ke strode to his bedside and sat down, then picked up a fruit from the bedside table that someone had brought and started eating it.

"How do you feel now?"

"I can't use any strength, but I can barely move my fingers." Cardinson answered honestly.

Rong Ke thought for a moment and said, "The side effects of using the Divine Advent Technique are like this. His Holiness the Pope was also lying down before, but he recovered faster than you. After all, the caster and the receiver are different."

"God's descent? What's going on?" Cardinson widened his eyes, feeling that the world was unreal.

Divine descending technique!

Lv.100, a skill exclusive to the Vatican, which can only be used by the Pope who has been recognized by the Holy Scepter. The effect is uncertain, but it has only one function, which is to summon a part of the consciousness of the sleeping god to come into the world.

Does the golden lake in my dream represent

"Well, you saw God in your dream, but you probably can't remember it judging by your appearance," Rong Ke said as he finished eating the fruit in a few bites and threw the core accurately into the trash can. "This time, the God's Descent was proposed by that guy Xizel. Mainly because some people in the Church think that you have an unknown origin and are a half-blood of the Dark Moon Elves, so they are worried about your loyalty and intentions."

Cardinson was a little panicked: "So what do I have to say now?"

Rong Ke looked at him in surprise: "Of course there is no problem, if there is a problem, can you still wake up?"

ah this? ? ?

Although he didn't know what he said to God, Cardinson still felt a little scared.

What does it mean to be unable to wake up?

"Hahaha, I'm just kidding. You really are just like Nell and can't take a joke. It's so boring." Rong Ke laughed.

"This is not funny, Grandpa Rong Ke."

Cardinson just felt so tired. Why did he feel so eager to complain recently?

Rong Ke pointed at his heart and said seriously, "Come, use your energy stone. If you haven't passed the divine descent technique, you can't use the divine power now."

Cardinson did as he was told.

With a thought, the source energy stone started to work and began to transmit energy to various parts of the body.

As the warm current passed through his meridians, Cardinson found that he could regain control of his body, but it was still a little strenuous. However, this situation gradually eased with the flow of energy.

He stretched out his hand.

A golden, real-looking star sea flower slowly appeared and then spread out.

Rong Ke laughed: "See! I told you there's nothing to worry about. I really don't know who those people are guarding against every day?"

Cardinson could no longer hear what Rong Ke was saying at this time.

Because he clearly felt that his strength seemed to be

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