The sun hangs in the sky of the dream world, and its light seems to be real.
Sometimes they curl up together and form a circle, and sometimes the light elongates as if it is full of edges and corners.
Looking very different from the real sun, sometimes it looks more like a child's doodles.
This is because the sun itself is an artifact, and its light is composed of the light of wishes formed from dream myths and mortal prayers.
On the Cup of God.
The goblin stood on tiptoes on the edge of the cup, and endless light flowed from below, causing the goblin's robes and golden hair to dance.
Compared to the Cup of God, she looks tiny.
The goblin stretched out his hand.
The Cup of God began to tumble, and dreams of laws as big as mountain peaks floated out of it.
There is heavy snow in the sky, and there is a kingdom of pottery dolls.
There is the realm of the wind god, and there is also the kingdom of heaven filled with all kinds of food.
Huge colorful bubbles rose and floated in front of the goblin, and the entire field of vision was filled with various dreams.
This scene.
It is so beautiful that it makes the fairies lose their minds.
But the fairy has not forgotten the business of the past, she wants to assimilate these dreams of laws.
She chose one of the Law Dreams, and spent all her efforts to imbue one tenth of this Law Dream with her own power and brand.
“It’s still too slow.”
“When will so many dreams of laws be completely assimilated?”
The goblin held his chin in his hands, looking a little distressed.
She looked at the dense dream of laws floating in front of her and didn't know where to start.
At first, the Cup of God only had the dream of the God of Insai, but now as generations of priests have created various rituals, the Cup of God is filled with dreams of various laws, and the light of wish is
It is an tentacle extended based on these laws.
She felt that the Cup of God was resisting her, because the Cup of God bore the mark of Polo, the Lord of Dreams.
Even though Fairy Polo has passed away, the dreamy rain followed the Queen of Stars as she disappeared into the sea of flowers on the seaside.
He is still the master of this artifact, the ancestor and source of blood of all fairies.
While the goblin was in distress.
The models of items in the Cup of God created by all creatures, and the light of wishes formed by prayers and dreams suddenly changed.
"Huh?"
The dreams in the dreamy sea of stars suddenly lit up, and the shadow of the fairy was projected in them. It seemed that the voice calling her name could still be faintly heard.
And the Dream of Laws in the Cup of God, the lights of wish surrounding the artifact suddenly began to move closer to the goblin.
The aura and power of the fairies above are somewhat dense and invisible.
“They.”
“Are you getting close to me?”
Sleeper Sheila looked at her hands, and rubbed her temples with her index finger in confusion, showing a puzzled expression.
"How is this going?"
“I didn’t do anything?”
The goblin finally discovered that all changes extend from the dreamy sea of stars.
She floated onto the sea of dreamy stars, checking the situation from each mortal dream.
She looked through the barrier of dreams into the mortal world, and finally discovered why.
“Prayer Festival?”
Sele City.
The sea breeze is blowing, and the sky is getting cooler.
Early in the morning, a large group of children were running on the street. The children were fighting and shoving each other, making a mess.
Finally one of the children spoke up and told an interesting thing.
“Do you know what day it is today?”
Other children shook their heads, but that child said.
“Today is the day when fairies give gifts to children and make their wishes come true.”
Some other children have also heard stories about goblins that grant children’s wishes, and they immediately said: “I also heard from my mother that goblins will give gifts to the most obedient children.”
Some older children immediately said with disdain: "Those are all adults who are lying. The goblin is just a statue in the temple and will not move at all."
The boy who told the fairy story at first was unwilling and immediately said seriously: "It's true!"
The older children said: “You’ve seen it before!”
The boy was a little unsure: "My grandpa told me."
The older children immediately said: "Are you so sure that the goblin will give you a gift?"
“Then show it to me tomorrow.”
The boy immediately muttered and said: "The goblin only gives gifts to the most obedient and kind-hearted children, not everyone."
The children were noisy, some didn't believe it at all, and some even said they knew who got the gift from the goblin.
But whether you believe it or not believe it.
Desire wells up in my heart.
There is still a little expectation.
Looking forward to meeting a beautiful fairy who can fulfill their wishes today and give them the new clothes, candies, food, and toys they expect.
At the beginning.
The dream demon Sheila came to the world in order to break through the fourth level of power. She collected the wishes of children and condensed the light of wishes.
The first stop is the city of Sailer.
Hence, the legend about goblins who can grant children’s wishes is also the strongest here.
Many people inside and outside the city have spoken with certainty, and there are various stories handed down.
Some people say that the goblin is like a golden flower, and some say that the goblin looks like the sun. However, adults mostly use this story to coax children into obedience. As long as the children are obedient, they can get gifts from the goblin and realize their wishes.
Since this legend spread, there have been occasional rumors of children receiving gifts.
But no one knows whether the person who gave the gift is really a goblin or the child's parents.
The Temple of Oil.
Once upon a time, Sailer City was the headquarters of the old aristocratic forces. Several high priest families had been entrenched here for hundreds of years. The trees were so deep that even the King of Xiinsai could not do anything about it.
But when the second generation king of the Henir Dynasty passed away, the chief priests of the city of Sailor and the Temple of Oil launched a rebellion and were suppressed.
The third generation king of the Henir dynasty who ascended the throne continued to suppress several high priest families in the city of Sailer.
The current chief priest was replaced by a chief priest who came from the Temple of Truth. The reason was to supervise and suppress the rebel forces, but in fact, those who were suppressed were the major priest families of the Temple of Oil.
It has been so long since the new king came to power, but these families are still dishonest.
The chief priest of the Temple of Oil stood in front of the temple, looking at the lighthouse and the sea in the distance.
“It’s getting cold!”
“People have become a lot quieter recently.”
I just don’t know whether this person refers to the people in the city or the priestly families.
The ordinary priests following him were from Sailer City. When they saw the weather getting colder, they thought of something.
“The day has come!”
The priest let out a sigh, and then showed a nostalgic expression.
“When I was a child.”
“Every year on this day, my father would tell me stories about fairies giving gifts, and he would ask me to work hard to learn magical knowledge and ritual formations.”
“As long as I listen carefully, there will be something I like in my room on this day every year.”
“I thought it was really the goblin who brought me a gift?”
"that time."
“I really regard myself as the chosen one, the luckiest person in the world, and I study magic just to change the world.”
The priest turned around and looked at the statue of Insai in the temple.
"even!"
"I also thought that I was the one chosen by the God of Insai, and the goblins came to give me gifts on behalf of the God."
Every child has thought or expected that he or she is special.
In this world.
The only person.
The chief priest of the Temple of Oil comes from the former royal capital. He grew up on the Island of Mist when he was young, so this is the first time he has heard such a story: "Is there such a thing? Goblins give gifts to children?"
The priest told the local legend, and then laughed and said, "Only when I grew up did I realize that my father and mother bought me that gift."
The chief priest said: "You have a good father!"
“It is under his guidance that you have become what you are today.”
After speaking, the chief priest looked at the tall statue in the temple together.
His eyes fell on the statue of Sheila, the messenger of God, on the right side of the statue of Insai.
“Fairy!”
“What a beautiful existence, a noble creature that only exists in the kingdom of God, a messenger of God who travels through dreams.”
“I don’t know which master from the country of fairies came to Sailer City and left behind such beautiful stories and legends.”
The ordinary priest smiled and said: "It can't be the messenger on the right side of the throne!"
In his view, even if Sheila, the aloof messenger of God, leaves the kingdom of God, she must still carry God’s mission and will with her.
How could you do such a childish thing and play with a group of children?
It should be some little goblin who slipped out of the kingdom of God and played with children when he came to the human world, thus leaving such a legend full of innocence and childlike fun.
The chief priest suddenly thought of something: "So, there have been miracles in Sailer City!"
The chief priest was immediately interested, and if he did it well, it might be his merit.
“Since it is a miracle, it naturally needs to be remembered.”
“Then let’s just settle it and make it a festival for our city of Sailer to commemorate the messenger of God.”
“Proclaiming Yinsai’s faith is what we believers should do all the time. This is our responsibility.”
“Instead of doing all the shameful things for your own selfish desires all day long.”
After speaking, he let out a cold snort: "Let those people know that God is still looking down on this world!"
So that day.
Following the order from the chief priest of the Temple of Oil, the entire city began to prepare for the festival.
In this city of Cyrus, the will and orders of the chief priest of the Temple of Oil can be said to be more effective than that of the city lord of Cyrus.
“The chief priest has issued an oral message, and today is designated as the Festival of Prayer by the temple.”
“This day will be used to commemorate the messenger of God and appreciate everything that the great God Insai has given us.”
“Once upon a time, the messenger of the kingdom of God came on this day...”
Each workshop will be on holiday starting from noon.
The streets and alleys are full of discussions about the Prayer Festival. Now even those who don’t know the story understand it clearly.
People are on holiday and there are more people on the streets.
As a result, there were more hawkers doing various businesses on both sides of the street.
The shops on Cross Street also hurriedly started decorating and even started launching activities to attract children.
In the morning it was still normal in the city, until the afternoon.
The streets are decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and the whole city is filled with a strong festive atmosphere.
The priests of the Temple of Oil began to distribute gifts to the children in the city. The children were surrounded under the steps of the temple, and the city was crowded.
“Do you know why you are giving gifts to everyone?”
The children had already known the news, and they were shouting one by one.
“Festival of Prayer.”
“We are going to celebrate the Festival of Prayer.”
The temple priest nodded: "This is a gift from God, a gift given to you by Sheila, the messenger of God."
“You must thank God and thank the messengers of the gods for bringing you this festival.”
The children received the gifts and burst into cheers.
So that’s it.
The Festival of Prayer was established in the city of Sailer and became a fixed official festival.
It started as a common folk tale and legend and was passed down as a formal festival in Hinsai.
At first it was only the city of Sailer and the coastal areas, and then gradually spread to the interior.
It’s also because of this festival.
People associate the power of prayers, dreams, and miracles with fairies, and the power of prayers spreads to the Cup of God through the dreamy sea of stars.
The light of wish formed through prayer and the dream of the law, the source of the power of miracles, were affected at the same time.
The Kingdom of God.
The goblin looked at the human world through the dreamy sea of stars, and then he understood what had just happened.
“So that’s it!”
“A festival, a festival that belongs to me and the fairies.”
The goblin didn’t think of it either.
The seeds she planted will bloom at this time.
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The great fairy was lying in the sea of flowers in the land given by God, basking in the sun. She held an exquisite and beautiful pottery doll in her hand.
She is the little goblin who took away the pottery dolls and made them into cursed pottery dolls.
After so many years, the little goblin has gradually become a big goblin.
But for the goblins themselves.
It seems that not much has changed?
When Sandian took away her pottery doll, she cried and made a fuss for a long time.
Later, Lady Sheila comforted her and made her a new pottery doll.
That’s the one she has on her hand.
From then on, she no longer dared to throw things away, for fear that someone would pick up her pottery dolls.
Even when she saw the memory of the deceased coming in from the outside, she carefully guarded against him and hid her "treasure".
Lying in the sea of flowers, he raised the pottery doll high and stared at it.
The goblin suddenly thought of Sandian and remembered something interesting.
"That thief...well...Sander'an has been back for many years. Let's go find him and ask him about the stories of the mortal world!"
She immediately stood up and headed towards the country of fairies.
“Whoop!”
The golden mantle stirs.
The goblin drifted farther and farther away, gradually leaving the land given by God.
The Kingdom of Fairies is a continent shrouded in bubbles, floating in the middle and upper layers of the dream world. It is like a crossroads connecting the dream world.
From here go to the gate of the kingdom of God, to the dreamy star sea, and to the land given by God.
All are recent.
At present, there are nearly ten third-level elves in the Kingdom of Fairies. Their Dream Realm is at the core of the Kingdom of Fairies, surrounding the Great Library of Fairies.
Hence, you can see that the Fairy Kingdom is connected by large and small colored blocks, just like a paint board.
The closer it is to the edge, the more illusory it is, and the closer it is to the center, the more real it is.
One of the kingdoms composed of balls and wool belongs to this big goblin.
When the big goblin entered the land of goblins, he rushed straight to the library and walked like the wind.
Elves are all like this, they don’t walk slowly.
Either a group of people run in a chaotic manner, or a group of people fly in a chaotic group.
It is impossible to let them walk slowly and honestly.
“Sandian!”
“Sanderan, where are you?”
An illusive and hazy shadow emerged from the front desk of the library.
"oh!"
“It turns out to be Simila.”
Sander'an, the former sage of truth, has now become the administrator of the Goblin Library.
Fairy Simila saw Sandian smile at first, and then immediately thought of something, she immediately put her new pottery doll behind her with a straight face.
"Sir Simila won't care about you stealing my things last time."
“But you have to tell me your story in the mortal world.”
“If you speak well.”
“I...I will forgive you.”
The administrator's consciousness seems to be in a trance and sluggish.
It took him a long time to react: "Oh...it turns out..."
“I want to hear a story!”
Simila nodded: "Yes, yes! Listen to the story, listen to the story!"
The administrator stopped again and did not respond for a long time.
When the goblin stomped his feet anxiously, the librarian finally spoke.
“Hinsay is a...”
Listening to the old administrator’s story, the goblin’s thoughts were filled with imagination.
There are seas and mountains in the story, as well as the rise and fall of cities. The goblin doesn't like those majestic stories, but he likes the characters in the alleys of the city.
Those ones.
Something interesting and new.
Especially Sandian said that these things that were born by humans are all thanks to the fairies.
“Thank us?”
“It is we who bring hope and light to the Sanye people?”
The fairy Simila's whole body swelled when she heard this, her cheeks bulged, and her eyes were shining.
She lay down on the library table, rubbing around like a cat.
“The mortal world seems quite interesting!”
“There are so many mortal people, so there should be many interesting people.”
“It would be nice if you could go and take a look!”
At this time, someone suddenly rushed in and shouted Simila's name.
“Simila!”
“Simila!”
The little goblin was shaking his head as he ran, and when he saw Simila, he said dissatisfiedly: "Why are you here!"
“I originally looked for you here, but others said you went to the sea of flowers in the land given by God.”
“I ran to the sea of flowers in the land given by God, but you came back again.”
“I had a hard time looking for you.”
Simila tilted her head and looked at the other person in confusion: "What are you looking for me for?"
The little goblin replied: "Master Sheila calls you over."
"ah?"
“Sir Sheila, are you looking for me?”
The fairy Simila immediately became anxious. She hurried out of the door and then came back.
“Where is Lady Sheila?” she asked casually with a sneer.
The little goblin replied: "Ms. Sheila has gone to the Dream Star Sea and is waiting for you there!"
The great fairy Simila came to the Dream Star Sea and soon noticed the existence of Sheila, the messenger of God.
Sheila, the messenger of God, shuttled under the Moon of God, followed by several great fairies, and swam through the dreamy star sea together.
Simila immediately caught up and carefully inserted herself into the back of the team.
Other big goblins looked over: "Simila, why did you come just now?"
Simila was a little embarrassed: "I went to take a nap."
The messenger of God nodded to Simila: "Is everyone here?"
The big goblins shouted in unison: "Everyone is here, Sir Sheila, let's start quickly!"
“Then I will start teaching you the art of praying.”
The messenger of God smiled, took the goblin's hand and flew towards the Moon of God.
said at the same time.
“The so-called prayer technique.”
“It is to turn the power within us into the light of wish, which is divided into three key elements, the blood of myth, the dream and law of wish, and the realm of dream.”
“The dream of wishing is the origin of the names of the wishing technique and the light of wishing…”
The messenger of God came and said that the fairies formed a circle and roamed under the moon.
Although "The Art of Prayer" was written by a goblin and many goblins have read it, it is definitely not as accurate as her telling it in person.
Sheila, the messenger of God, guided these goblins who had the potential to break through to the third level, and finally taught them the methods they had mastered.
“This is the wish technique!”
The goblins looked at Sheila, the messenger of God, expectantly: “So, what’s next?”
The messenger of God looked at the mortal dream at his feet: "That's why I brought you here!"
“This is the dream of children, today is the day of the Festival of Prayer.”
“You are here, choose your favorite dream to make their wishes come true!”
The fairies cheered and dispersed, turning into streams of light and running towards all parts of the dreamy star sea.
Above the dreamy sea of stars, fairies pick out children’s dreams.
Simila flew slowly by, and she stopped from time to time, looking at the bizarre dreams through the bubbles.
Sometimes he shook his head, turned around and flew away.
Because she learned the laws of weaving, the dreams she can realize are also related to weaving.
Some children want something else, and she cannot achieve it.
Finally, she saw a dream.
A dream in which various woolen dolls are piled up.
A child was lying among the woolen dolls, rolling around happily inside.
This immediately attracted the goblin's attention, and she also made a sound of joy.
“Look!”
“This mortal likes the same things as me, both furry things.”
"Um!"
“This mortal has great taste.”
But the dream soon changed, and everything that was just happy disappeared.
The dream becomes a window, and the child can only hide behind the window and look at the candlelight in other people's homes, and the string dolls given to the child by other people's fathers.
"ah!"
“Doesn’t she actually have a doll?”
The goblin looked at reality through the dream, and what he saw through the dream was a dilapidated and crude house, and a home with nothing.
The goblin immediately cheered up. She felt like a hero at this moment, rescuing the princess in trouble.
"All right!"
“Let me fulfill your wish and let you have more happiness than others.”
“Simila gives you a big doll, a bunch of countless dolls.”
The goblin blew his power into the dream, and the clouds were projected through the dream into reality. This is the power of the artifact God's Cup.
Immediately you can see that the miraculous power is creating clumps of yarn in the child's room.
The yarns are constantly shuttled and intertwined.
In the end, it turned into various woolen dolls and fell on the bed, the table, and the ground.
Crow the whole house to the brim.
In the dream, the child also dreamed of all this.
She let out a cry of ecstasy, rolled on the doll in her dream, and thanked the goblin.
Simila felt very happy watching this scene outside her dream, and she sang and hummed happily.
In the joyful atmosphere, the child's dream merged into Simila's body and merged with her power.
A ray of wishing light penetrated the body and revolved around Simila.
Finally, it turned into a mark and was hot stamped on her golden blouse.
Simila completed her mission and flew back to high places.
pity.
Not all fairies are able to condense the light of wish. Some great fairies have obviously fulfilled the children's wishes, but still cannot condense the light of wish.
In the end, only three of the big fairies learned the wishing technique and successfully condensed the light of wishing.
It can’t be said that you have entered the threshold of the fourth level, but you can still see the dawn of becoming the fourth level.
Sheila, the messenger of God, warned them.
“This is the beginning.”
“The next step is to rest, digest the condensed light of wish this time, and then respond to the wish next time, turning all the power into the light of wish.”
The three big fairies held their heads up proudly, while the other big fairies were a little depressed.
Sheila, the messenger of God, said at this time: "But, I have one more thing to ask you three."
“The appearance of the Prayer Festival gives the fairies a chance to break through to the fourth level.”
“It’s also my chance to gain eternal life.”
“I need to guard the Cup of God and cannot leave, so I need one of the three of you to go to the mortal world and leave a legend for the children to realize their wishes.”
“Not only let more people know that the Festival of Prayer is real, but also let more children know that goblins grant wishes.”
“Let the Festival of Prayer become a festival spread all over the world.”
When the goblins heard that they were leaving the Kingdom of God, they all shrank their heads in fear.
Since their birth, the fairies have never left here.
From their perspective, the outside world is too scary.
One of the goblins said: "Lord Sheila."
“Can’t we do this in the Kingdom of God? We can do it without going out.”
Hila, the messenger of God, did not say it was not possible at all, he just said.
“It can also be done this way, but the effect is not as good.”
"and."
“Real contact with the mortal world will allow you to better understand the power of prayer, and the dream kingdom formed in the future will be more real and powerful.”
“This is something that cannot be achieved by looking at the human world on the dreamy sea of stars.”
The goblins want to complete this task for Lady Sheila, but they are a little afraid of everything outside.
At this time Simila was the first to come out and said to Sheila, the messenger of God.
“Lord Sheila, can I go to the world of the three-leaf people?”
“I want to go and see.”
"have a look……"
“What is that world like? Go and see what the people are like there.”
The goblins looked at Simila in surprise, surprised by her courage, and unable to understand that there were goblins who wanted to leave the Kingdom of God.