Chapter 61 Are you also a believer of the goddess?
A lamb, although it has fluffy and soft hair like white clouds, can be called a cute creature in terms of image, but after all it is just an inhuman beast. It has come to the dining table openly, has its own dishes, and is immersed in tasting the soft food.
The delicious beef and crisp and refreshing carrots made Alice feel very uncomfortable and stared at it.
Of course, the golden-haired maid would not admit that the real reason why she was unhappy with him was that in the game, this guy inflicted at least twenty blows on her waist, and it was almost impossible to tear her waist open. Such a war criminal
His performance is worthy of sharing the celebration banquet with him?
Lin Ge's rewards and punishments are unfair, and he favors villains and distances himself from virtuous ministers. If this continues, Tianxin Church is not far away from the destruction of the country and the extinction of the species!
She was indignant, but unfortunately no one paid attention to her.
Linge and Saint Xalia were across a dining table, looking at each other. Both of them had golden eyes, as clear as mirrors, reflecting each other's faces. They both had calm expressions, as if they were watching the other people in the world.
A self.
Metien looked at Ringer on the left and Saint Xalia on the right. He felt that if he didn't speak, they would remain silent until the end of time, so he took the initiative to say hello to the latter: "Hello, Saint
Sister Shalia, I am Metien, do you still remember me?"
The girl moved her gaze downwards, landing on her face, her eyes softened, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "Hello, Metien, I still remember you, you are a brave girl,
Thanks to you we were able to win the morning battle, thank you."
"Hehe, it's not as good as you said."
The pink-haired little girl lowered her head in embarrassment, appearing a little shy. However, her humble words always gave Ringer an inexplicable sense of déjà vu. He glanced at Alice, who was competing with the lamb, and was speechless. p>
"By the way, Sister Saint Xalia, how did you know that we live here?" Medien asked curiously: "You disappeared suddenly before. We have been looking for you for a long time, and we were all worried that you were...
It’s not like anything happened. It’s great to see you are fine now!”
"I'm really sorry for making you worry about me, but I didn't leave on purpose, but I had other things to do." Saint Xalia explained softly: "As for how I found your location, it's very simple.
The 'thread' guides me."
Metien tilted his head: "Thread?"
"That's right."
She raised her hand, and in the white palm, a golden thread could be faintly seen floating, flowing into the unknown void. This thread between illusion and reality attracted the attention of Ringer and Alice, and even the ones next to them.
Alice temporarily put aside her rivalry with the lamb and cast an interested look.
"I know, I know!" the golden-haired maid said enthusiastically: "You said before that these lines are symbols of destiny. Interfering with the direction of the lines is equivalent to interfering with people's destiny, and can make them go to the right or wrong path.
That’s why Fiyali turns a blind eye to us who are so close at hand. And you, you are the controller of destiny, the girl’s queen’s right and destiny, right?”
"Not entirely true."
Saint Xalia shook her head slightly, and her clear and melodious voice stirred the threads in her palms, and a beautiful note flowed out: "No one in this world can control fate. Therefore, I am not the controller of fate, but an observer of it. I
Observe their flowing path, search along the network they weave, and occasionally catch some of the signals they give me. Only then can I slightly change the trajectory of the line and interfere briefly, but it will soon recover.
As is."
"Oh!" Alice nodded repeatedly, as if "I understand completely": "It's so complicated, I don't understand it at all!"
Then why are you nodding?
The brother and sister were both speechless.
Saint Xalia didn't care, and smiled slightly: "Destiny is indeed a very complicated thing. Even I am often confused by it and feel confused."
It turns out that everyone thinks so, it’s not that there’s something wrong with my IQ.
Alice was relieved.
"Sister Saint Xalia," Medien tried to bring the off-track topic back on track, "You just said you were looking for it. Can you tell me what you are looking for? Maybe we can help you?" p>
After fighting side by side in the morning, she had a good impression of the cyan-haired elder sister. Of course, part of the reason was that the other party's noble and calm temperament was exactly the type of little girl who yearned for her. She hoped that she would grow up.
I can become such a person in the future, instead of being a neurotic person.
"Hello!" Someone sneezed next to him, but we won't say who it was for now.
"I'm looking for a person, a person chosen by fate." Saint Xalia said softly. Although she was answering Metien's question, her eyes were looking at Ringer: "Only those who are chosen by fate can peer into the infinite.
The mystery of the world in the whirlpool calls for the king of the world to reawaken. Mr. Ringer, when I first met you, I had a premonition that we would meet again at some point, because it was a destined reunion." "After that, I followed the guidance of the 'line', looking for the singular point that changed the thousands of trajectories in this world, and finally saw your face. This convinced me that you are the person I am looking for, and you are the one I am looking for.
The only person who can help me. That golden apple is the best proof."
Is Linge the person that Sister Saint Xalia is looking for?
Medien opened his eyes wide, feeling like he was listening to a wonderful and dreamy story. Alice scratched her hair: The person chosen by fate? The boy meets the girl? What an old-fashioned plot.
Ringer was unmoved: "This only proves that you may have found the wrong person."
"No." Saint Xalia shook her head slightly and said, "There is never a wrong choice, it's just that you and I haven't understood the meaning yet."
"Oh?" Lin Ge raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, appearing a little surprised. But Metien's reaction was even more excited. He pressed his hands on the dining table, stood up from his seat, and stared directly at the person opposite.
The girl looked at it and her tone rose: "I know, this is the teaching given to us by the goddess. This sentence appears in the twelfth chapter of the first chapter of the "Canon"! Sister Saint Shalia, are you also a believer of the goddess!
?"
No wonder everyone meets each other and fights side by side. It turns out that all this is the will of the goddess!
The pink-haired little girl was very happy, feeling that her relationship with Sister Saint Xalia suddenly became much closer.
But.
"I'm sorry, I'm not a believer in the goddess."
Saint Shalia replied: "The goddess you believe in has a more special meaning to us."
A more special... meaning?
If it’s not the relationship between gods and believers, what kind of relationship would it be?
Metien looked confused, and Alice looked curious. Only Ringer had a premonition of something, and his expression was momentarily absent-minded.
The next moment, Saint Xalia opened her lips slightly, and her voice echoed softly in the small kitchen:
"We are all beings created by the goddess."
"Therefore, she is our mother."
"At the same time, he is also the original owner of the Golden Apple."
……
On the first day, God created the world, brought light, and filled the world with His magic.
The next day, fairies, dragons and spirits of the sky, earth and sea were born from the magic.
On the third day, humans and magic appeared together.
On the fourth day, humans found that they could not use magic because they were not favored.
On the fifth day, civilization begins and rules are reborn.
On the sixth day, God will fall into a deep sleep and give his power to the most innocent girls, so it is called: Maiden’s Queen.
……
On the seventh day, King Quan sleeps forever and never wakes up.