Under the leadership of Bingtis, we left the high-altitude floating platform and flew downwards. The Dragon God Girl, who had been radiant after some maintenance during the period, enthusiastically and proactively wanted to carry us to our destination, but I did not dare to agree.
The God Realm is a little different from what I imagined. Of course, its magnificent scenery was expected from the beginning, but I didn't expect that all the continents here are in such a fragmented state, and they are not fixed: within sight,
Some floating islands or continents will suddenly change places, some will disappear instantly, and some continents will slowly emerge from the air. Everything here is changing without any rules. I also tried to count them.
Counting how many floating lands there are in the distance, but I can’t continue as soon as I get started, just like the countless twinkling stars in the sky cannot be counted, these constantly changing lands also make people confused, such a world that changes at any time and has no fixed shape.
, I simply can’t imagine how a courier company can survive here.
"The superposition state, this is the most intuitive expression of the superposition state in the God Realm." Bingtis spread out a pair of gorgeous huge black wings behind him, flying beside me like a dark angel, "What do you think?"
What you see is always a small part of the divine world. It is as elusive as observing a flock of birds flying in the sky in a room full of mirrors and small round holes. Even the continents you see may be two or three.
It is formed by superimposing them together. To outsiders, this world is incredible and even unlivable, but after you become familiar with some rules, you will find that this is a very interesting place. The movement and disappearance of those continents will not cause any harm, they
It's just drifting in different 'conceptual layers'. When you stand on each continent and observe the God Realm, you will see different scenery, but no matter where you are, the central main continent is always visible on any conceptual layer, so if you live there
Those who swim on the floating islands don’t have to worry about getting lost.”
"There are people on those continents... and gods living there?"
Qianqian looked at the constantly changing floating islands in the distance in amazement. Those landmasses covered with lava and ice and snow, which seemed to have a very harsh ecological environment, were actually residential areas. Do the gods like to survive in the wild?
"Of course there are people living there," Monina leaned over from the other side, and her gorgeous huge wings spread out behind her. She always presented herself as an ordinary girl next door or a home cook, but now she has become a lesbian.
The shape of the dark goddess of wind, "Lin's hometown is the frozen continent over there. Almost all the dragon gods live on the frozen continent. Its location rarely changes, and it is very close to the main continent. In addition, the ice
The scenery of Fenggu and Crystal Highlands is magnificent and has always been a good tourist destination..."
"Isn't it said that the frozen continent symbolizes a rigid and sluggish civilization?" Qian Qian scratched her hair, "Wouldn't living there affect one's intelligence?"
I glanced at the golden dragon flying in the distance, and thought it might have some influence.
"Of course it doesn't affect it," Monina laughed cheerfully, "Those symbolic meanings are just the connection between the worlds and the God Realm. It can be said that the God Realm uses its own environment to control the general direction of all worlds, but we
The Gods are not disturbed by such mortal forces. The Dragon Gods like the Frozen Continent because the low temperature there is very good for the maintenance of scales, and their noses like cold air..."
I think I know why Lin broke six refrigerators in a row when she was a guest at her home. Is the real reason why that girl often sticks her head in the freezer to recall the smell of her hometown?
"Ahead is the Garden," Ilson suddenly pointed in front and shouted, "The capital of the God Realm!"
I looked in the direction of Ilson's finger and found a splendid and majestic building complex in the distance ahead. Judging from the scale, it looked like a giant city. The building complex generally showed a perfect circle, consisting of two crisscrossing broad roads.
The avenue is divided into four equal parts, each of which is lined with exquisite gardens, stone pillars, arches, towers and majestic temples. It looks like a city of churches. Many buildings, including those stone pillars and gardens, are
It is floating in mid-air, full of mystery, and also shows the eclectic and free customs of the gods. In addition, the four equal parts of the garden also present four different architectural styles, and some are bathed in
In the holy light, the architectural style is brilliant and solemn, part of it is shrouded in shadows, the architectural style is solemn, and has a dark Gothic feel, part of it is made of boulders, the architectural style is calm and heavy, and the last part is lush, with various vines and plants running along the building
Things grow meanderingly and appear full of vitality.
Bingtis introduced to us: "These temples represent the four main gods of the God Realm, light, darkness, life, and order. They are the territories of these four gods in the garden. Order refers to the Dragon God. They are known as
Pure strength and keen judgment serve as the definers of order in many worlds - ahem, don't be too serious, at least that's what mortals think. You also know, isn't Dingdang, the guardian of life, just a fool?
?”
I quickly covered my pocket and thought to myself that it was lucky that Dingdang was still asleep, otherwise the little thing would have come out and announced that he was the most powerful at this time.
"Okay, the scenery is right here, we are here."
Just when Qianqian and I were still intoxicated by the mysterious scenery of the magnificent temple city of "Garden", Bingtis' voice interrupted us. At this time, I realized that I had arrived under a huge temple, but
——
"When did this thing show up here?"
I looked at the majestic building floating in front and above in amazement, with its entire body made of obsidian. There was nothing in front of us just now, so why did such a thing suddenly appear?
"It has always been there. Every temple in the God Realm is everywhere. When you want to visit and the owner of the temple agrees, it will appear in front of you. Originally, we could just get off the platform.
Come directly to my house, I just want you to see what the garden looks like: just like the main continent, the garden is the only fixed thing in the God Realm that can appear in your eyes at any time."
"My dear, this is really amazing." I sighed with sincerity. The Protoss are really a bunch of enviable and jealous people. Do you use such high-end technology to build a house?
"Ha, don't be envious. These are all useless tricks. The original purpose was to solve the problems of traffic congestion and poor lighting near the garden." Bingtis took Sandora and took the lead to fly forward, "You don't know
What a terrible disaster it would be if all the temples in the God Realm entered the same conceptual level: just a traffic jam would starve people to death!"
Everyone: "..."
Under the guidance of Bingtis, we arrived at the Obsidian Square in front of the main entrance of the Obsidian Palace suspended in mid-air. I must say again that as a residential house, its scale is simply too huge! This whole body
The black building occupies a roughly square shape, with a side length of at least five kilometers. Its outer wall is made of thick stone like a castle, with rough religious reliefs and lines of mysterious text carefully carved on it.
Every ten meters or so there will be a narrow pointed window, and what is emitted from the window is a strange light red light. And inside this layer of walls, the main body of the huge Gothic church towers into the clouds, with four sharp bell towers.
The buildings are symmetrically distributed at the four corners of the palace, and the dark red light and floating shadows hover above the bell towers, reminding me of... well, the Ziggurat.
Well, it is indeed the home of the Dark Gods, and its appearance is quite gloomy.
"Hey, Dad is so stubborn, and the clock tower didn't turn on the lights." Bingtis muttered dissatisfiedly, scattered the wings behind him, and strode forward. We quickly followed behind, Qianqian pinched behind.
He squeezed my hand and said, "Ajun, how many rooms and living rooms does this big house have?"
I calculated carefully: "We can probably fit the entire Dongcheng District into it."
"Open the door, open the door! I'm back!"
Bingtis had already run to the huge spire-carved door in front of the palace, and began to use her hands and feet to fiddle with the door of her room. Seeing her banging on the door, I really doubted whether it was her belongings.
Qianqian and I stood behind Bingtis, looking at the huge door in front of us and marveling, because the hollow patterns on it were slowly moving, first arranged into an S, then into a B... and finally formed a
An old human face.
"Oh, stop it, stop it, I can't stand your punches and kicks..."
Something happened that almost made the mercury lamp fall off my shoulder in fright. On the door of Bingtis's house, countless hollow patterns gradually formed a pattern of an old man's head, and he actually began to speak, with realistic beard and hair, and a loud voice.
"Open the door, I'm bringing guests here - is my temple integrated in? I'm not used to sleeping anywhere other than my own bed."
Bingtis came to a place where she could not call herself my mother, but her momentum did not weaken at all. She just changed from a female gangster who was running rampant in the world to a wild and free young lady. But the answer at the door was wonderful: "Oh oh
, but if Lao Men remembers correctly, you spent half of your time running around outside from childhood to adulthood..."
"As long as you are willing to fight, there will be homes everywhere," Bingtis stretched out his hand and took out a battering ram from another space and placed it on the ground: "In addition, you have ten seconds to pray. One, two, three, nine..."
There was a loud "clang" sound, and the door to the talkative room opened decisively.
We looked at it in admiration from behind, the things in the God Realm are really weird, and when Bingtis led us inside, the gate was still mumbling: "Oh, the old gate is old, Rowen Sharr
Miss...you haven't changed at all."
"Eh?" I suddenly tugged on Bingtis' sleeve in surprise, "You still have such a name?"
"Don't listen to this guy's nonsense. This broken door has never been able to identify the family members since we bought it."
Lao Men suddenly shouted loudly: "Hey, Mrs. Salina, you are so mean..."
"It was a huge mistake to buy this thing in the first place." Bingtis muttered and led us into the deep entrance hall of the temple. My sister said gently: "But I think that door is quite interesting."
"What's interesting? Our family is the only one in the entire God Realm who has such a guy." It was a little dark in the foyer, Bingtis casually snapped his fingers, "There needs to be light."
The dark foyer immediately lit up with just the right light, and I was fascinated by the hand of the female gangster: the legendary three-character mantra of God, there must be light.
Do you protoss dare to be more wasteful?
"The door just now was designed by a bunch of bastard guys. It has a soul that never stops and a mouth that chatters endlessly. Besides being extra strong, its only function is to use its loud voice and eye rays when someone tries to pry on the door.
Scare the thief away and call the police to the owner at the same time - yes, it is a security door, one of the most deceptive things in our family's collection of deceitful items. My dad successfully deceived it with the three sentences he told me to sell it."
"Security door?" Lin Xue was surprised, "Is there a thief in the God Realm?"
Bingtis sighed: "Of course not, so those damn guys filed for bankruptcy protection after selling the only door. I heard that they later switched to making security windows. As for that door, it became
It was a complete arrangement. When I was a child, I often quarreled with it: every time it sneaked out to play, it would tell a story. Fortunately, it couldn't remember the names of my family members. Every time it snitched, my idiot dad didn't know.
Who is it talking about?"
Weird door, weird father, and at the same time, we deeply miss those talented but mentally ill security door designers.
What should I say? It is indeed the temple of the dark god. Even with the lights brightly lit, the entrance hall of Bingtis's house looks full of a deep and solemn feeling. Moreover, the hall in front of us is not so much a entrance hall.
It is said to be the assembly hall of the cathedral. The rectangular hall is empty. Mysterious pictures of unknown meaning are carved on the walls. On both sides of us are two rows of stone statues of dark angels. There is a long thick scarlet carpet under our feet, which stretches all the way.
Arrive at the end of the two semi-circular steps ahead, where a ball of shadow flames floating in the sky is burning, emitting a deep purple light.
However, although the atmosphere looks like a devil's cave, it actually doesn't feel that gloomy. Maybe it's because I have been in contact with the so-called dark gods like Bingtis and Monina for a long time, and I don't even feel the darkness on the surface.
All over.
Several divine servants wearing shadow cloaks hurried into the front hall after Bingtis "wanted light" for a few seconds. The leader was a tall woman with refreshing silver short hair. As soon as they came out,
He quickly ran to a certain female gangster to apologize: "I'm very sorry, Lord Bingtis, we are late."
"Mo, what's going on? There's no one in the front hall?"
"Lord Couine said that you were running around like crazy again this time, and you also deceived the parliament into taking a long vacation - please don't let us come out to greet you, and let you hang out in the foyer first."
The divine servant named Mo sold his master very simply. Could the Kuvain she mentioned be Bingtis's father?
"Huh? Are you leaving me alone? Don't dad know that I'm bringing guests? He dares to leave guests alone after being invited by Father God himself?"
Mo's face looked a little aggrieved: "Yes, sir, you suddenly remembered this just now, why don't you let us out quickly?"
"Uh, Chen, don't mind..." Bingtis scratched her cheek in embarrassment and turned to me. It was rare for this female gangster to be so embarrassed. "My father has some mental problems...
"
"Damn girl, who are you talking about!"
As soon as Bingtis finished speaking, he heard a roar of thunder, the wind and clouds roared in his ears, the shadows flashed in the foyer, energy sparks crackled, and a low and suppressed sound like rolling thunder was faintly heard from the second floor of the hall.
Accompanied by the loud shout, the figure galloped down the stairs, then quickly stood up, tied her fingers into a sword, lifted her robe sleeves and pointed at the second floor: "My mother has guests here.
Can’t you let me show off for a while?”
A few seconds later, a faint female voice came from upstairs: "If you hadn't told me earlier, I thought you were giving in to that crazy girl again."
After the words fell, a woman wearing a gorgeous dark purple dress with long hair reaching her waist and no makeup walked solemnly from the second floor, stood next to the tall man who was patting the shoe prints on her body, and bent towards us.
Salute: "Welcome the guests from Xiling. There has been no news from you in the God Realm for a long time. I am Bingtis's mother, Aishalie? Scarlet, just call me Aishalie. Next to me is Bingtis's father.
, Kuvain? Poison Wing, I deeply apologize for being so negligent in the past.”
Gentle, elegant and generous, I can't believe that this lady just kicked Bingtis's father down with her own feet.
Now we finally have the opportunity to take a good look at the appearance of Bingtis and his two elders. What is surprising is that the person in front of us is not an uncle or aunt at all. Bingtis’s father, Kuvain? Poison Wing is a tall man with short silver hair.
The man has a slightly thin face and a small silver-white beard on his chin. His face is pale and unique to the Dark Gods. He is wearing a heavy black dress and a red inside. He looks like a human being in his thirties, and his appearance is like a deep and serious man.
Medieval aristocrat, and Bingtis's mother, Aesali Scarlet, looks like the female gangster's sister, only a little more mature. In addition, the two people's appearances are surprisingly similar - including their figures, I think.
I know where Bingtis' murder weapon was inherited from.
"Ahem, Chen, don't mind. These are my parents." Bingtis seems to be a little afraid of her mother, and now she keeps moving closer to me. It seems that the only nemesis of this female gangster is the one in front of her.
Looking at the "mother sister" who is as elegant and generous as a princess in a castle, do I mind?
"It's okay. I've had some suspicions about your family environment since I met you."
I squeezed this sentence out from between my teeth. She really has her own daughter just like her parents. It is a historical inevitability that Bingtis became such a female gangster.
Shandora has met Bingtis's parents several times. Naturally, no introduction is needed. She also helped us introduce our identities to a large group of people. After all, the number of us here this time has far exceeded the number of Father God at that time.
I'm afraid it would be rude if I didn't explain the invitation, and if I had known earlier that I would not go directly to see Father God, but come to Bingtis's house first to disturb me, I should have...
Bring 300 people together! I don’t know what’s going on, but there’s no psychological pressure at all for harassing me at this female gangster’s house!
"Chen Jun, I heard my daughter mention this name several times," Kuvain took the initiative to take two steps forward and held my hand with a steady and reliable smile like an old aristocrat. Although he looked so embarrassed when he appeared, he
He does have a temperament accumulated over countless years, much better than Bingtis, "Thank you so much."
I knew that the other person was referring to the time I saved the female gangster, so I replied: "It's just a coincidence. That's what I should do."
"No, no, no, please believe this: everything in the world is well-founded and there is no coincidence. I must thank you for saving my daughter in time, otherwise I would have almost forgotten that I have such a daughter..."
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