He found himself lying on a lit sailboat, traveling on a river like oil paint, and in the distance was a colorful bubble that was too big to describe.
The man punting the boat was a dark shadow, whose appearance could not be clearly seen, and the other person did not speak.
He was lying on the boat passing through this huge bubble, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
A magnificent colorful world was revealed in the field of vision, and Sandian's pupils instantly dilated.
The country inside this bubble is so beautiful and colorful, completely different from the desolate and desolate world owned by the Trileaf people.
The flowing river is shiny and colorful, and in the distance there is a snowy world and snow-covered huts, towering tree-like buildings, and giant nests made of silk.
In the sky, fairies dragged themselves flying with balloons.
The fairies in the river are racing in boats, and the fairies on the ground are chasing each other on unicycles.
Several little heads suddenly popped up in the cabin of the sailboat behind him. They were a few goblins in golden robes, looking at Sandian with a smile.
"Hahahaha!"
“Look at this person looking stupid.”
“While sleeping, I still hold on to a broken bone plate, treating the broken bone as a treasure.”
“Same as the poet back then.”
Sander'an didn't realize for a moment who the poet they were talking about was, and just asked with a blank look on his face.
“Where is this?”
Goblins like people to ask questions to them most. They can chat with people all day long, and they are curious about anything new.
“Of course this is the country of fairies.”
“That’s right, that’s right, it’s the country of our fairies.”
“The new home God has given us.”
“I still prefer the sea of sun flowers.”
“The sun and the sea of flowers are not far away, so if you like it, go back.”
Sander'an was completely confused. He thought he was still dreaming.
It was at this moment that he suddenly realized that he was not dreaming, and the strange creatures in front of him were obviously the legendary dream fairies, but he still didn't understand where the country of fairies was.
Even in the records of the Tito family, the name "Land of Fairies" has never been mentioned.
“The land of fairies? Where is it?”
The goblins scrambled to answer, their little heads crowded together and chattering.
“In the world of dreams.”
“God said this is the spiritual world.”
“Sir Sheila said this is the world of memory.”
"certainly."
“You generally call it God’s world.”
Sander'an was struck from the top of his head to his heels, and he suddenly woke up.
Only then did he understand.
I came to the kingdom of gods.
He followed the goblins in a daze. He left the boat and boarded the shore, watching the shadowy boatman punting away into the starry sky outside the bubble.
He was surrounded by more and more goblins and walked towards the distance.
The goblins told him that an adult was waiting for him in the distance.
He saw a building made entirely of unknown transparent objects. It looked like a palace, but it was too strange and shiny.
"What's this?"
“Is this a gem? So many gems?”
He kept exclaiming, "If you use such pure gems to build a palace, should it be said that it is worthy of being a kingdom of gods?"
These goblins are really too luxurious and rich.
The goblin told him: "This is glass."
“This is the Palace of Joy, which is used to store our fairies’ dreams, our most precious and favorite dreams.”
“If you put it inside, it won’t fly out, and it can be seen outside the glass.”
Sanderan took a closer look inside through the glass and found that they were all good memories of laughter and play. Just looking at them made people feel happy.
He also saw an oil lamp.
He previously thought that the thing inside the lamp was a light stone, but now he realized that the thing jumping inside was actually a flame.
He pointed at the oil lamp in a panic and said: "Fire!"
"fire!"
“Have you actually taken out the power of the volcano and the sky fire and put it into such a small bottle?”
The goblins roared with laughter at Xander's fuss.
“Of course oil can make a fire.”
Sandian was completely stunned when he saw the bridge made entirely of metal.
He had only seen this kind of material in the records of the Tito family. The royal family used the carapace and sharp horn materials that fell off the giant monsters, usually to make swords.
Also known as the Sword of Luch.
“You actually used the materials of Luhe’s sword to build a bridge, and it’s still such a big bridge.”
This thing is extremely precious in the world of the three-leaf people. It is only owned by the royal family and the top nobles, but the fairies think it is very common.
“Isn’t this just metal? As long as there is ore, it can be transformed into it at will.”
Sander'an felt that his eyes had really been opened. He somewhat understood the mood of the great poet at the time. If the three-leaf people also had these things, would our future be completely different?
Finally, he came to the center of the Fairy Kingdom.
It is the huge building like a tree.
The door, which is simple and full of life, opens. This is a huge library, which is completely hollowed out from top to bottom.
A dense lattice is built around the wall, all the way from the bottom to the sky.
There are volumes after volumes of books placed in the grid, and the material is cloth.
Several weaving fairies are collecting knowledge in the dream star sea, and they only hide the useful parts here.
The fairies are preparing to build a fairy library that records all knowledge.
The legendary King of Goblins who stands on the left hand of the gods, the messenger of God who has been visited by two generations of saints, the great poet and Stan Tito, is waiting for Sandian here.
As soon as Sandian saw the other person, he realized that this goblin was obviously different. Her robe was embroidered with the legendary dream of the gods.
Sacred and noble.
It was as if all the good things in the world were gathered in her body.
Sander'an immediately felt ashamed, and he didn't even dare to look at this legendary messenger of God.
“Are you the king of fairies?”
“I am Sandian, a slave.”
The goblin in the dream told Sandian: "The goblin is not a three-leaf man."
“We don’t have a king, we are all partners.”
“Elves don’t have slaves, everyone is the same.”
Sander'an humbly hunched over: "Great messenger of God! Why did I come here?"
The goblin told Sandian: "Because Stan Tito chose you, he made you the heir to his will and dreams."
“He left you the gift of the gods because he believed you would bring hope and light to the world.”
“He wants you to be—an evangelist.”
It was not until this moment that Sandian finally understood the meaning of Stan Tito's name for him.
At the same time, he also felt a heavy burden on his shoulders, so heavy that he could hardly breathe.
But as long as it is Stan Tito's will, he will definitely do it and complete it.
"I see."
He knelt down and kowtowed. It was not only the messenger of God who knelt down to worship, but also the deceased teacher.