It’s activated. Let’s rest your eyes. It’s also good to listen to a book!
Dingdang happily made her decision, and before I knew what the little thing was going to do, she completed the communication with the God Realm, and then the already a little drunk San Cun Ding stumbledly climbed into the bowl again, grabbing the rice grains.
Continuing to solve the stomach problem, he took the time to raise his head and give me a silly smile: "Ajun, everyone is very happy, they will be guests at home soon!"
I was stunned for a moment, and then I realized that the "everyone" she was talking about was a large group of three-inch Ding: Aren't we struggling with the insufficient production of the green powder that can be used to resurrect ancestors? Dingdang decided to call all her sisters in the God Realm
Come and help...
I looked up silently, as if I had seen the spectacular scene of a swarm of giant dragonflies flying on the ceiling. Green powder covered every corner of the house like rain. We walked around below, and everyone was green... Ahem,
It seems that the association is a bit too much. The main reason is that Dingdang is usually in constant trouble, and she suddenly wants to call a lot of three-inch girls over. I really can’t imagine how lively the family will be because of this. Of course, I don’t really care about this matter.
I'm also looking forward to it - Dingdang often mentions her sisters in the God Realm. Those happy little ones are coming to the house as guests, and the atmosphere should be very joyful... Well, that's the theory.
Sure enough, the happiest person to express this was Qian Qian. This girl who doesn’t mind burning a house, fighting floods, or having too much water likes the excitement the most. She moved a chair over and poked Ding Dang’s head with her hand: “Ding Dang Ding Dang.
,How many people can you call?"
"I don't know!" Dingdang grabbed a small ball of rice grains and waved it, "Dingdang sent a message to the entire God Realm, saying that he would invite them to be guests, and many people agreed. The fastest one could come in a day or two.
Arjun, Arjun, prepare a lot of candies!"
When I heard about the size of Dingdang’s treat this time, I immediately broke out in a cold sweat. I thought she was just sending a message to a specific group of life goddesses, so I was quite optimistic about the situation by then. I thought that even if a hundred and eighty people came, it wouldn’t be enough.
The problem is, after all, these little ones are only the size of a palm, and if they come in a large group, they will make a lot of noise at most, but I never thought... Dingdang sent a broadcast to the entire God Realm, oh shit!
I know the relationship between the life goddesses. In fact, they all come from the emanating power of the highest life goddess, so every three-inch girl can be regarded as a sister. Even if they have never met each other, they will meet each other for the first time.
After saying hello, they became good friends. It didn’t matter even if they didn’t know each other’s names. They would still happily go to the homes of sisters they had never met before. They were a group of little ones who loved to party. They were a group of little ones who gathered unconditionally. They were a group of little ones who could serve for everyone.
For any reason, a lot of little ones gathered together and made a fuss for most of the day. I had already seen a small gathering of the goddess of life in the God Realm, but at least that gathering was organized, and the people who participated in the party were just people who lived near the temple.
Three-inch Dings, this time, Dingdang sent an invitation to the entire God Realm...
"Lilina..." I turned to the scheming female pope with a cold sweat on her face, who was pushing cups with Pao Bao. "You go back and tidy up the temple immediately... No, not only the temple, but also the whole of Avalon.
, tidy everything up!”
"Why?" Lilina has been immersed in her own affairs. She didn't pay attention to the movement here at all, and she immediately became curious after hearing this.
"... In a day or two at most, all the goddesses of life in the entire star field will come to visit us..."
"Not all of them," Dingdang reminded me seriously. "Only the sisters who are free will come over."
I thought this was nonsense. The goddess of life is a well-known mascot in the divine world. They rarely take on any serious priestly duties. This group of cheerful little ones can only complete their work as the goddess of life or the guardian angel of the world.
, the only job in the God Realm is to play, the sisters who are "free" in Dingdang's mouth can at least account for the majority of this group...
Lilina was completely stunned. She was holding the cup as stiff as a petrified sculpture. Upon seeing this, the little doll girl immediately jumped off the chair and ran over to pour all the yogurt and wine cubes she had made into Lilina's cup.
inside, and then ran back to his seat as if nothing had happened: It was a rare victory. Normally Lilina would toss the little doll, but today it was the other way around.
In any case, except for the jingle-dang incident, which was not a small episode at all, the family celebration dinner ended in a happy and joyful atmosphere. That night I had a dream, and dreamed that my home had turned into a botanical garden, and the sky was covered with little dots.
The goddess is flying around outside, covering the sky and the sun. The whole world is covered by towering trees and one-meter-thick vines. Human beings have become tree creatures, hanging in the tree house to hold the United Nations General Assembly to discuss the issue of world peace.
, Qianqian was jumping around in front of me wearing a leaf grass skirt, Xiaoxue was carrying a two-meter-long net bag to catch dragonflies, and I felt that my body was getting heavier and heavier, and Dingdang was leading hundreds of
Thousands of three-inch Ding goddesses are piled on my belly, competing to stack Arhats...
It was almost noon when I woke up from this strange dream. The sky outside the window was clear and the sun was shining brightly.
I think I may have drunk too much yesterday. There should be no alcohol in the conventional sense in the wine in the God Realm (of course, the so-called alcohol cannot have any effect on me), but its intoxicating effect is the same as ordinary ones.
The same as the wine. I shook my head, and I didn’t feel a hangover or headache, nor did my body feel any discomfort from drinking too much. The only reaction after drinking was that I was still a little confused. It seems that the wine from the God Realm does have benefits. Drinking too much
The disadvantage is that it is difficult to use the excuse "I drank too much yesterday and couldn't get out of bed" to skip work...
I was lying on the bed in a daze, feeling a heavy pressure on my belly, and a slight snore coming from under my chest. As long as I looked down, I could see a piece of silver spreading in my sight: that was the hair of the doll girl.
, the little girl is still asleep now, peacefully and peacefully, but her sleeping appearance is not very good-looking, and it has me trapped like an octopus. She actually only drank a little yesterday, but she was still inevitably affected by that strange wine.
Overwhelmed by her unscientific stamina, she tried hard for a long time last night and couldn't open her suitcase, so she simply lay on my stomach and slept all night. I don't mind the little girl's overbearing behavior, she does it occasionally anyway.
Holding her to sleep - the latter regards this as a "reward" for me from the perspective of a doll. The only thing I care about now is that she sleeps so soundly that the end of the world may not wake her up. I tried my best.
It took me a long time to get the little guy off...
Fortunately, I slept in a daze yesterday and didn't change my clothes. Otherwise, how to dress today would have been a problem - I'm so lucky.
So I took the little doll hanging on me downstairs and appeared in the living room like a combination. The first floor was very quiet. Although it was almost noon, which should be the busiest time at home, my sister was the only one in the living room.
The adults were chatting with Anweina about daily life. Seeing my appearance, Anweina commented very euphemistically: "Master... the breastplate is very unique."
"There is a reason for this," I awkwardly broke the arm of the little girl hanging on my chest. "Let go - and the feet."
The octopus on its chest responded with a steady purr and a brief nonsense that no one could understand.
"Look, that's it," I waved my hands to my sister and Anweina dumbfounded, "Where are the others?"
"Most of them haven't woken up yet." Sister smiled, "Only Sandora and Bingtis are awake. Sandora went to Shadow City, and Bingtis should still be shopping outside at this time - by the way, Bingtis
Tiss left this before she went out for a walk, saying it could sober up the hangover." As she said that, she handed me a cup of something that exuded a faint golden glow. It smelled of a refreshing fragrance. Is this the God Clan's hangover soup specially made by Sister Bing?
?
I didn’t expect that female gangster to care about people. I sighed and drank half a cup of the "hangover soup" that exuded a strange fragrance. After a while, I felt that the confusion quickly subsided. This is really good.
Something, I started looking down at the little doll that was still hungover on my chest. If I could pry open her mouth and pour some hangover soup into it, I should be free!
I gritted my teeth and stamped my feet: "Sister, find me a straw! And a crowbar..."
Twenty minutes later, I was walking on the streets of Shadow City, and the little doll was finally no longer hanging on me: it had changed its position and shape, and was now biting my left arm and hanging there. I met many acquaintances on the road.
Just greet me like this: "Your Majesty, the shoulder pads are very unique..."
I think a straw would have been enough at the time, and the crowbar might have attracted the hatred of this bad-tempered doll too much...
The little doll hung on my arm for a long time. Maybe it finally felt boring, so it let go of its mouth and nimbly climbed along the arm to my shoulder, holding my head and swinging around: "Hey, where are you going?
ah?"
"Let's talk to our ancestors. Sandora should have passed away." I arranged the two lace folds on the skirt of the doll girl hanging in front of my eyes, and then took out the Volks trademark from the lace, "
...Speaking of which, your figure is probably different from the normal SD dolls on earth. How did you find clothes that suit you from the online store?"
"Made to order," the doll girl replied matter-of-factly, "I don't feel bad about spending your money anyway."
Me: "..." An SD doll has learned how to go to Taobao, how to do online banking, and now she has learned how to place orders online to customize clothes for herself! I think if she continues like this, sooner or later she will open an online store of her own.
Go sell dolls!
Ancesus, the ancestor, was placed in the high-ranking officer quarters of the Shadow Fortress. I don’t know yet how to position this ancestor—whether he is a member of the Xiling Apostles, a VIP of the Shadow City, or Prince Xiaoyao.
It's not easy to classify, so Ansers was only temporarily accommodated. Regarding the future arrangements of this ancestor, we still have to discuss and decide with Shandora - of course, we also need to listen to the opinions of the ancestors. I
When I rushed to the officer area with the little doll, Sandora was talking to Anseth in the lounge. It seemed that Sandora had arrived a long time before me, and there was a somewhat gloomy atmosphere in the lounge.
The sound of the lounge door sliding softly diverted Shandora's attention. She turned around and saw that it was me, and stood up with a smile on her face: "Ajun, you are here - Xiaodeng too?"
"She's just joining in the fun." I said as I put the little doll on the ground. The latter immediately ran to Anseth curiously and looked at the gray-haired stranger. It was the first time Anseth had seen such a stranger.
The little girl looked very surprised. He should have never seen such a creature as an alchemy doll, and he was not dissatisfied at all with Xiao Deng's unscrupulous inspection. He just marveled: "Oh, you have developed such a member.
What a cute little guy."
"She is not a Xiling apostle, she is my daughter, and don't be fooled by her appearance, she will bite," I sat down opposite Anseth. The lounge of the Xiling military department is filled with the simple and pragmatic style of the apostles.
, there is no decoration here, nor any entertainment supplies. Apart from some functional facilities, there are only seats and low tables in the room: and the seats were only replaced with small sofas at Lin Xue's request. This is so monotonous.
The place made me feel a little inappropriate, "Isn't this place too simple? Xiling soldiers don't care about enjoyment, you should still..."
"No, it's already very good here." Anseth said calmly, "It's better than the days when I was alive."
"Um," I didn't know how to start the topic for a while. My ancestor seemed too plain. He didn't seem to be happy about his resurrection. He didn't show much desire. For such an indifferent old man, I felt...
The most difficult thing to deal with, "Anseth - is it okay for me to call you that? How do you feel now? Is there any physical problem?"
"It's just like the best time in life," Ansers said lightly, "I have heard Sandora say something about history - things after our death, you have reached today. It is not easy, you are now
The achievement has been far beyond what I could have imagined.”
"It's not good enough," Sandora slowly shook her head, "The abyss still threatens everything. Our biggest failure still comes from the abyss. The coordinates of our home world have been lost, and even the apostle group has fallen into division... I'm sorry,
Ancestor, after such a long time, I want you to see this endgame."
"I said it. Just call me Ansers." Ansers waved his hand. Only on this issue, he seemed very insistent. "Don't be so restrained. This makes me feel awkward - you are the empire."
The current ruler, I am just a ghost who accidentally came back to life from ancient times. Excluding the billions of years in between, I can only be considered your subject."
Shandora was a little unable to accept this statement: "But you created..."
"You have to walk your own road. We hand over our knowledge to you in the hope that you can completely, completely and without any worries replace us old guys. From that day on, the relationship between the creator and the created has been
It's over," Anseth said and turned to look at me. "Tell me how you split. I haven't heard this part yet."
Ansers interrupted Sandora's persistence a little forcefully - most people don't have the courage. I think I guessed what was going on in the low atmosphere in the lounge just now. Sandora's special attitude towards her ancestors
The treatment made Ansers feel very uncomfortable. It was obviously difficult for the latter to truly feel the vicissitudes of life in the trillions of years after his death. He could not adapt to the feeling of being sacrificed for "no reason".
After going through ups and downs, the ancestors who finally decided to give up their entire civilization to the original body may have something different from ordinary mortal races.
"The split was caused by a catastrophic accident," I glanced at Shandora, knowing that she would definitely be embarrassed when talking about this topic. But I, the half-hearted Emperor Xiling, would not be able to explain what happened back then to my ancestors.
What kind of psychological pressure, "It was the heyday of the old empire, and the Xiling apostles began to try to crack the void..."
For nearly an hour, I was telling my ancestors about what happened back then, and Sandora would add a few words from time to time to fill in the gaps in my memory. At first, Sandora and I planned to wait for our ancestors to wake up and ask each other about it.
Things, it seems, are reversed now: before asking the ancestors to understand the situation, they must first let the latter understand the current situation.
"Is that so..." Anseth nodded with a confused expression, and suddenly showed a complicated smile, "Look, I can hardly understand what you are talking about, so what's the use of resurrecting me?"
"Why do you think so?" Sandora looked puzzled, "Do you need a reason to resurrect your creator?"
"You don't need it, but I need it," Ansers suddenly sighed, "I need to know what value I have - Xiling people can't accept a life without value. I think this is also engraved in you as a inheritance.
Deep in my soul. In fact, from when I woke up yesterday until just now, I have been trying to understand this strange world that I don’t know, and trying to connect it with the original body we created. Finally, I came to a conclusion: You are actually
There is no need to resurrect any ancestors, this is a worthless act."
Sandora and I looked at each other in astonishment. We never expected that this was what Ansers was thinking about. In fact, since the project of resurrecting the ancestors began, no one has thought about it like this: whether the ancestors themselves want to be resurrected.
.I just speculated based on the general thoughts of ordinary people, thinking that living is better than dying, but I didn’t expect that after my ancestor was resurrected, he thought about it for a night and came to the conclusion that his life was useless!
"An...Anseth," Sandora bluntly called her ancestor by name. She adjusted her mood and finally returned to her usual unwavering Majesty: Only in this way could she convince herself to ignore her ancestor's thoughts, "Maybe
It's a bit reckless to wake you up rashly, but a lot of things are happening now. We have too many mysteries that we want to know about, things about our home world, the story of the origin of the apostles, and what the abyssal explosion that destroyed our homeland was.
What is the situation? And whether you believe it or not, we have recently obtained some evidence that the hometown world still existed at least 20,000 years ago. The hometown is still there, and we may still find it! With the current strength of the Xiling Apostle, purify a
The world is not a difficult thing. Completely destroying the Gate of the Abyss has long been an operational technology, so..."
"You said the home world is still there?!"
Ansers interrupted Sandora. He was in disbelief at the news and his eyes widened: "Are you sure? Back then, I witnessed the tearing of space with my own eyes. The stars in the universe were extinguished in pieces in the shock wave. The power of destruction exceeded the speed of light.
, and as it continues to spread and become stronger and stronger...it is impossible for that universe to be preserved! When the last ark left, only one-tenth of the space of the universe was left and it was still complete!"
"It's absolutely true," Sandora nodded vigorously, "In fact, the fact that we were able to find the wreckage of the ark you were riding on is related to this information: we found a large amount of material ejected from the home world, and the time it took for those materials to cross the world barrier was so long ago
No more than 20,000 years, so now we are eager to know what happened back then - in detail, if you don't know how to determine the energy level of an abyss gate, then describe the scene when the disaster broke out in as much detail as possible, the abyss
The speed of the spread of power and the extent of the first batch of infections are all important information. If we can accurately grasp the scale and characteristics of the abyss outbreak, maybe we can find a trace of our home world from the database of the gods.
Traces: The Gods always record every doomsday they see, even if it is a world they have never paid attention to. As long as it is determined to be destroyed, they will send observers, so your intelligence is crucial."
"Okay," Anseth finally came out of that depressed state, and his back slowly straightened, "it seems that I finally have something I can do. But I plan to tell you a long story -
—Start from when Xi Lingming was still on his home planet."
Sandora and I looked at each other and smiled, listening intently.