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Chapter 1018 is gone, gone

Sometimes, Lilina is an awkward perfectionist. Of course, this is a more literary approach. Generally speaking, she may be a bit paranoid: as long as it is the standard she identifies, she will do it no matter how much effort she has to put in to achieve it.

To perfection, the most direct example is the establishment of the Goddess of Life Cult: when she was first resurrected by us, she wanted to become Dingdang's priest. At that time, Dingdang was still an absolute rookie goddess who had just tried to independently manage the world (

What's pitiful is that several of her subordinates have long been gods in several worlds), there are no priests around, not even a single believer. Dingdang himself doesn't know how to spread the faith, and he made such a big fuss in the Vidis Empire back then.

In the end, the mortals of Vidis also believed in a broad "goddess of life" instead of her Dingdang, so at that time everyone thought that Lilina was just joking: a goddess only as big as a palm, a goddess who is faster and faster than eating sweets.

A goddess who has almost no strengths other than being able to drill fire rings accurately, wants to follow such a god and establish a huge religion? And also make this religion truly operational and become the right-hand arm of the empire?

At the time, we thought this kind of thing was just a child's gibberish - Lilina's deceptive appearance and personality always made us treat her as a child, and that time was no exception.

However, Lilina later proved to us how powerful a paranoid can be when he makes up his mind. With her own power, she simultaneously served as a priest, bishop, missionary, and even a servant of God. She wrote doctrines (

Although it changes every two days), formulate the church structure (although it is directly from Baidu), and figure out how to let mortals use the power of the goddess of life by paying faith (because Dingdang was completely unable to help, she took the exam for believer leadership)

Six points (out of 150 points)), and even single-handedly went to the green dragon's territory in Azeroth to recruit knights. When she stubbornly fulfilled this promise, she went to the Undercity to preach, and to the Eastern Plague

Preaching the streets, giving lectures in Deathstroke Town, and recruiting believers in Crow Ridge - well, the above efforts may be questionable, but in the end she accomplished all of them.

The Goddess of Life Cult has finally spread out in the macro world. This religious organization has a weird structure, nonsense doctrines, frequent chaos between believers and leaders, and it is recognized throughout the religion that it is necessary to repeat prayers to the goddess several times. Now it is

The largest civilian force in the empire, although they never go into battle. But they are the light of hope for the servant army. Together with the leader bee and the regeneration factory, they are known as the three major nurse brigades in the empire, and they are the only nurse brigade specifically for mortals.

.Lilina is indispensable.

Now, this somewhat overly paranoid 1.09 meter has another stubborn idea: she must let the tree elf get a new mother tree, and the newly completed paradise garden obviously does not meet her standards.

"The reproduction and evolution of a species are completely different from simple production and manufacturing." Lilina's expression was very inscrutable when she said these words. She looked like an expert and scholar. I would dare to give her 60 centimeters more height.

Send Peking University to pretend to be a genius female scholar, "The former requires flexible changes and a set of processes that can be self-improved without planning, while the latter, no matter how many exquisite templates are designed, will always be a dull assembly line product. The tree elf should

It is a race rather than a group of tools, but if they rely on the Garden of Heaven to generate population from now on, then as long as the current generation of tree elves dies, the next generation of tree elves will all be manufactured and will never evolve, and their souls will also be the same.

It looks like, even the last day every child wet the bed is the same date..."

Will each of her metaphors lead to a curious direction in the end?

"Then if you act like this, the Xiling apostles won't be able to survive." I rubbed Lilina's head. The dwarf's frowning look was really strange. "Don't forget. Most of the Xiling apostles are

Coming off the production line."

"But the production line of the Xiling Apostle itself has a soul. The Xiling Apostle who can produce sanity comes off a special production line, and those production lines are controlled by the Xiling host. The Xiling host is connected to the spiritual network of the entire race. In the end, Xiling

The apostles as a whole are a huge life, and the so-called production lines and mass-produced soldiers are just the organelles of this life body. When taken apart, they seem to be no different from machines, but they have spiritual networks, which creates the soul of the race. The Garden of Heaven is the little

This 'racial soul', or 'soul code', every species has a 'password' after it is created. This code cannot be copied by others. I cannot create a genuine tree elf, and the same goes for the goddess.

This is the limitation of the Garden of Heaven.”

Lilina was so enigmatic that I couldn't help but look at her differently. The girl was stunned for a moment and looked here dissatisfied: "Boss, what's that look in your eyes? This is my major, isn't it? Is it so difficult to understand?"

?”

"Go on, go on." I am indeed a genius girl with a background in psychology. You can tell what I am thinking at a glance, but then again, are genius girls more or less paranoid? For example, Marie Curie...



"As long as others see something that you don't understand, it will definitely go off topic." Lilina sighed helplessly, then squatted down and poked at a thin gray-green vine floating over. It was very strange.

, the thin vine shrank back when I touched it, but no matter how Lirina moved it, it was fine. "Originally, Father God is at home, and I can definitely solve the problem by asking him, but I want to solve it by myself. The power given to me by the goddess of life must be enough."

Used. The Mother Tree itself wants to live, I can hear its voice..."

"You already have a plan?" I looked at Lilina's expression. Based on my understanding of this girl, she probably had a plan at this time, but she didn't dare to make a decision without saying hello to me.

Lilina paused for a few seconds and said slowly: "The mother tree can no longer grow on its own, and the Heavenly Garden cannot replace the mother tree, so my original plan was to graft the mother tree and the Heavenly Garden together. What I encountered now

The resistance is that the two are incompatible. One solution is to make all tree elves become believers of the goddess of life. Through the reverse influence of racial individuals on the whole, the mother tree can gradually be infected with the power of jingle, and grafting will be easier. This is easier.

I can do it, it only takes some time, and I am familiar with the rest. The second point, this... I need something from the goddess, and put it in the core of the mother tree. It can completely reverse the ownership of the tree elves.

"Oh, calling the tree elf from now on won't be considered long distance, right?"

"Can't you just take care of yourself?" I glanced at Lilina strangely. She usually has a close relationship with Dingdang. In name, it's the relationship between a god and an attendant, but in fact the two of them are as close as sisters. This kind of closeness

Do you still need someone else to convey the message?

"That thing is quite important," Lilina spread her hands. "I know that the boss will definitely want me then, so I should tell you in advance. What if you misunderstand that I am messing around again? You will hate it.

mine."

Lilina's efforts were lighthearted, but I already understood this girl's mood: she definitely wanted something big from Dingdang, for fear of being misunderstood by me. She thought she was using sweet words to deceive Dingdang, who was not very smart.

So get vaccinated in advance, well, it’s hard to understand a girl’s heart. Usually this girl cheats Ding Dong a few times. In order to replenish the church’s holy water reserves, she stews Ding Dang soup pot after pot on the grounds that she should take more baths in winter.

I don't have anything yet.

Maybe she was simply afraid of being disliked suddenly. It was not surprising for this capricious guy to have any mood suddenly. But I was more curious about what she wanted from Dingdang.

"That leaf." Lilina weakly pointed to my pocket. Dingdang was not a good sleeper. The tip of a wing poked out of the pocket and was fluttering in the wind. "Don't you have two leaves on the goddess's head? I

Want one..."

I:"……"

Damn, this is really something amazing!

"Boss, I'm serious." Lilina looked here with an unchanged expression, "Anyway, it can grow again if it falls, but if the tree elf dies, it will be gone. Please understand my feelings of saving people.

Well, the goddess must also agree..."

"I don't have anything. It's just that what you want is too bizarre. I just realized it."

Lilina was immediately overjoyed when she heard this, and looked at my pocket expectantly: the tip of one of the wings there trembled again.

I took out Dingdang. She was still asleep, and her level of sleepiness was a bit strange. In the past, although she slept after eating, she still played outside at least half of the time. But now, except when eating, she seems to

Everyone is sleeping!

It took me a while to get Dingdang to open her eyes, including throwing her into the sky: I thought Dingdang should be like a bird, and took off subconsciously as soon as she was thrown into the sky. In the end, she almost hit this guy, which scared Lilina so much.

Similar.

Budeng, who had just woken up - or maybe hadn't woken up yet, sat with his legs crossed on the palm of my hand, rubbing his eyes and looking around: "Ah, you guys have come to the temple. Jun, is it time to eat?"

"It seems that something is not right with the goddess." Lilina looked at the goddess while poking Dingdang's head without any respect. The thing suddenly staggered: she hadn't sat still yet.

"Um, are you okay?" I finally felt that Dingdang's condition was more than just lethargy, so I asked with concern. But then again, as a goddess of life, is it really necessary to worry about Dingdang's physical condition?

"It's okay, I've just been very sleepy these past few days, and I always want to eat." Dingdang stumbled around, and finally just hugged me and rubbed his thumb together, "Maybe he was too tired from doing experiments a while ago. Jun came to see Dingdang if he had something to do.

ah?"

"Well, Lilina wants something from you," I hesitated for a moment, feeling that my words were full of all kinds of things worth complaining about, "Lilina needs one of the leaves on your head to resurrect the tree elf's mother.

Tree."

Dingdang nodded in confusion, reached out and pulled it out on his head, and the leaf that was used as a hairpin was pulled off. The thing handed the thing over and muttered: "Oh, here you go. But this leaf grows on Dingdang's head."

It can't be pulled off..."

Lilina and I were in a daze at the same time: "..."

Dingdang opened her eyes at this moment, and she reacted a beat slower than us: "...Ah, it's pulled out!"

It was pulled out! This thing couldn't pull it out, but it easily pulled off its own leaves!

"Dingdang changed the leaves?" Goddess Budian finally woke up, her eyes opened wider and wider, she grabbed the leaf she had just pulled out, and reached out to touch the other "hairpin" on her head that had not been pulled out, and suddenly cheered

: "Ah! Dingdang has changed its leaves!"

Lilina and I were puzzled, but Dingdang had no intention of explaining. She had already started scurrying around in the air, flipping back and forth as if she had taken more than half a kilogram of stimulants. After a while, Lilina and I were taken away.

I was so dizzy that I was spinning around. It took five or six minutes for the thing to wrap around me, and it stumbled down, grabbing my thumb and swinging it around: "Arjun, Arjun, Dingdang has changed its leaves! Dingdang has become an adult.

!Dingdang will be an adult from now on!"

I dumbly took the leaf that the guy handed over. When this leaf was growing on Dingdang's head, I couldn't see anything. When I got my hands on it, I realized how pitiful it was. The length was not even half a centimeter, and it was not even close to half a centimeter long.

From a distance, it looked like a flattened mung bean. The roots of the leaves were also very ordinary petioles. It was completely impossible to tell that this thing had grown together with Dingdang before. I handed this strange thing to Lilina and looked at it.

Ding Dong looked even weirder. He finally reacted: "Adult? Hey, let me go! I remembered that the goddess of life changed her leaves for the first time. This is the first time that Ding Dong changed her leaves!"

"Well, well," Dongxi jumped up and down happily, "I feel so relaxed after picking off a leaf. I'm not sleepy at all. It turns out that it's because of this that I've been feeling drowsy in the past two days. Ding-dong is so powerful - Ding-dong wants to

Go to Father God to report this good news! Arjun will come with you too, and Lilina will come with you too!"

Lilina and I looked at each other dazedly, and when we reacted, Dingdang was gone: this impatient guy opened a portal directly and returned to the outside world. She was quite attentive, and she didn't even close the portal.

The only regret between us is that neither Lilina nor I can use this door - the radius is not as big as a biscuit.

Father God is reading in the yard in the sun at this time. When he has nothing to do on weekdays, he seems to have a hobby that is reading. He reads all kinds of books, from the pile of tomes that Bingtis carries with him to the textbooks that Saeko uses for class.

Father God could hold it and study it for a long time. Dingdang suddenly appeared in front of him with chirping, which made Father God stunned for a moment, and then he quickly understood what was going on with this cheerful guy.

Soon everyone in the family was attracted by the jingle. After hearing the news about things being exchanged for leaves, most of the people seemed to understand but vaguely understood what was going on - what did the leaves on the head of the goddess of life represent?

, we have heard a little bit about it.

"So, Dingdang was still underage before?"

Qian Qian's mind was a bit biased, and the first thing that came to her mind was this question.

"No, in terms of age, Dingdang is already an adult among the goddesses of life." Father God touched Dingdang's head lightly with a gentle smile on his face, "Well, of course, he looks like all the goddesses of life.

They don't grow up, but Dingdang is indeed an adult. However, because the life span of the Gods is infinite, there are several criteria for determining the maturity of the Goddess of Life. One is the standard age, the other is the completion of the basic knowledge and practice of the Goddess of Life, and the other is

Even when changing the blades for the first time, the three judgments are all of great significance to them - although I don’t know why they are significant. These things are just a blur, so let’s not delve into the details.”

"It's changing the leaves, it's changing the leaves..." Dingdang happily lay on Lilina's head, looking so happy. Even if I don't know why changing the leaves can be used as a criterion for adulthood, I also think this is a good match for Dingdang.

It should indeed be a happy thing. She has given a leaf to Lilina, and now there is another leaf on her head. According to the goddess of life, the two leaves must be replaced at the same time. In this way, the other leaf

can also……

While thinking this, I stretched out my hand and gently grabbed Dingdang's head...the second leaf fell off.

...Nima really fell off as soon as I touched it!

I was stunned, as were my sister and others. What happened from now on was abnormal, but what I am doing now seems to be the most inconsistent of all abnormal things: I actually put

The last leaf of Ding Dong was removed.

"Huh?" Dingdang felt his head was empty, and immediately touched his head subconsciously. Then he saw the leaf in my hand, and he didn't mind. He just climbed up and grabbed the leaf: "I can only give one to others. This Dingdang wants to keep it."

For your own use.”

Father God looked at me with a particularly strange expression: "The leaves of the Goddess of Life, especially the leaves that are replaced for the first time, are very important. Apart from them picking them off themselves, only the closest people can..."

At this point, he glanced at Dingdang, who was completely unaware, and coughed twice: "Ahem, forget it, it seems that she is closer to you than to me. You are not a good girl, so don't bully her in the future.

."Why do I always think this is weird?

"Ding Dong Ding Dong," Qian Qian was the only one who was not affected by the surrounding environment. She was busy teasing her, "Will you grow new leaves in the future?" "Of course, new leaves will grow soon!

"Dingdang clapped his fingers and thought for a while, "It will be very fast anyway."

Bingtis also came over: "Dingdang, what are you going to do with this leaf?"

Dingdang thought for a long time, then clapped his hands: "Plant it! Plant Dingdang, and we can play together in the future!"

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