In the White Tower, you can see more and more storage grids flashing with light, marked with numbers, and imprinted with various imprints.
A variety of items are also placed in the storage grid.
Moreover, the contents of these storage compartments are constantly changing, with people constantly putting them in and taking them away.
More and more storage compartments have been opened recently.
The alchemists built their own storage grids one after another through rituals, then obtained the petals of the rainbow tree through ritual feedback, and finally made corresponding storage props.
The white storage tower is becoming more and more perfect. Watch the grids moving up and down, and watch the light of prayer pouring into the sky from the white storage tower.
Saint-Raphael seemed to hear the gold coins falling from the sky and falling into his bag.
The fairy Saint Raphael swims in the white storage tower, swimming in the gaps of the grids.
"Lots of stuff."
"All are treasures."
She was very happy looking at such a huge treasure house.
She felt as if she had become the richest person in the world.
What is happiness?
This is happiness.
As she passed by, she also saw one storage spirit after another shuttle inside the white tower. They were assisting San Rafael in running the white tower and the storage wonderland.
Finally, she stopped in a mysterious large storage compartment in the deepest part.
This is the Creator's storage compartment, and the Creator recently put something in it.
then.
She saw an illusory palm coming from the sky, sending a ray of light into the storage grid, ignoring space and everything.
But except for her, no one in Wonderland or the outside world saw that hand.
Saint-Raphael was like a cat full of curiosity at this moment. She shook her furry head, her eyes looking at the storage grid for a while, and then looking up to think.
“What would the Creator put in it?”
"Can't!"
"You can't go see it."
"Peeping is bad behavior."
When most people say this, they are deceiving themselves.
Sure enough, the other Saint Rafael in her heart said to her.
"Let's take a look, maybe it's something interesting."
"No, that's something from the gods."
San Rafael turned his head to the other side: "I didn't take it, I just checked to see if it was lost."
"That's right, I'm not peeking."
"This is the inspection responsibility that a qualified storage fairy should perform."
Bang!
Saint-Raphael convinced himself.
Storage Fairy Saint Raphael had a snicker on her face, and then cautiously approached.
She climbed to the top of storage compartment No. 1 and then hung down from above.
Look inside through the gap on the storage grid.
The huge grid doesn't fit well with her petite body.
She is like a little person hanging on a big box.
"Crack!"
However, before she could see clearly what was inside.
The box suddenly opened.
San Rafael raised his head and looked at the storage compartment that was suddenly opened, his face full of question marks.
"what happened?"
"Why did it open suddenly?"
"Did I open it?"
"I didn't open it?"
Before she could think of an answer, a mallet suddenly popped out of the storage compartment.
The moment the mallet popped out, it magnified dozens or hundreds of times, and hit Saint Raphael on the head.
She knocked so hard that stars appeared in her eyes, she let go of her hand and floated in the air in a daze.
The gavel struck again, knocking her out of the white tower.
"ah!"
She jumped up from the white storage tower like a black dot and flew into the sky.
Finally, an arc was drawn from the sky and landed on the rainbow tree in the fairyland.
On the rainbow tree, Saint Raphael is dizzy.
"Ouch!"
"Where did you get the hammer? Why did you hit me?"
One hit on the head and one hit on the butt.
This time it hurts both above and below.
After rubbing his unintelligent head, Saint Raphael suddenly figured it out after a long time: "Am I discovered by...the Creator?"
She raised her head, suddenly feeling guilty.
I always feel like there is a pair of bright eyes above my head looking at me.
"Can't!"
"Peeping?"
She felt that her little thoughts were completely seen through by God Yinsai.
This time.
She no longer dares to peek or touch other people's storage compartments.
Like a caught thief, she fell down from the rainbow tree with a guilty conscience.
Although her bad taste has not been satisfied, the storage wonderland is indeed being continuously improved. It may only take her ten or twenty years to complete her storage wonderland and return to the Kingdom of Creation with it.
.
As soon as Saint Raphael climbed down from the tree, a figure appeared behind him.
With a guilty conscience, she turned around and was startled by the other party.
"oops!"
She patted her chest, took a long breath and said.
"It's Mr. Tutt!"
Old Tut came to the rainbow tree at this time and looked at the fairy with some curiosity.
"Lord Saint-Raphael."
"Why did you suddenly fly out of the White Tower and then fall from the sky?"
"Is this learning to fly?"
Saint-Raphael stuck out his tongue, but she didn't cover it up.
"I took a peek at the things stored by the Creator in the White Tower, and out popped something so big... so big."
She gestured with her hands to describe the size of the mallet.
"Such a big hammer could knock me away in one go."
Old Tut didn't react at first, but when he realized that the title Saint-Raphael said was correct, the old man immediately opened his mouth.
I don’t know how to describe this bold fairy in front of me. You dare to peek at the things hidden by the Creator.
If it weren't for the fact that she was a fairy, she wouldn't be flying into the sky with a hammer, and nothing would happen if she fell down.
Then there is probably no scum left.
"Lord Saint Raphael!"
"How courageous are you?"
Saint-Raphael rubbed his forehead with one hand and his buttocks with the other.
She was hit twice by the mallet. Although she was not injured, it was painful.
But when she heard Old Tut praise her so much, her eyes suddenly popped up and she puffed up her chest proudly.
I also took a photo above.
"certainly."
"In the Rainbow Forest, I am the most courageous."
Old Tut wanted to complain: "I'm not complimenting you."
After chatting with Saint Raphael for a while, most of the time it was Old Tut who listened to Saint Raphael. It was not until he returned to the hut outside the White Tower that Old Tut spoke to Saint Raphael.
.
"Lord Saint-Raphael."
"I gotta go."
Saint-Raphael didn't understand at first: "Ah!"
Old Tut said again to San Rafael: "I'm leaving."
"I am the caretaker of the White Tower of Exile, the caretaker of this cage."
"Now that there is no longer a cage or a white tower of exile, I am no longer needed here."
Saint-Raphael understood, and suddenly felt reluctant to let go of Old Tut.
For so many days, it was Old Tut and Oran who helped her build a brand new storage white tower, plan the entire storage wonderland, storage rituals, and storage props.
Without the help of the two of them, Saint-Raphael himself probably doesn't know how long it will take to figure out what's going on.
"Can't you stay?"
"Is my fairyland not good enough?"
But Old Tut shook his head: "I have been trapped here for decades. I spent my youth and middle age here. I once thought I would die of old age here."
"It was you who freed all the people trapped in this cage."
"Those people trapped in the lamp, and me."
"It is precisely because of you that I have the opportunity to start my life over again at this time."
Saint-Raphael had no other choice. She could only nodded with her mouth pursed and said nothing.
Old Tut looked at the somewhat childish Saint-Raphael. Although the other person was probably older than him, Old Tut couldn't help but talk like he was coaxing a child.
"Lord Saint Raphael!"
"I'm outside and will send you letters from time to time."
Saint-Raphael watched Old Tut please him, and his depressed mouth slowly returned to its original state, but he was still a little reluctant to leave Old Tut.
She knew that Old Tut was not a creature with an unimaginable lifespan like the dream power race.
For fairies, goodbye is really goodbye, and farewell is really just a short farewell.
For snake people, after parting this time, they may not see each other again next time.
Old Tut said he was leaving and immediately started moving.
In other words, he had already started preparing for it a long time ago and only said it before leaving.
Older people always don't hang around like young people when they say goodbye.
They are used to hiding their emotions and everything in their hearts.
At the gate of Wonderland, Saint Raphael pushed a wheelchair and brought the puppet Oran to see off old Tut.
Even the storage spirits gathered together, turning from points of light into individual figures, to see Old Tut off.
Oran, the puppet in a wheelchair, looked at Old Tut: "You are free."
Old Tut looked at the doll: "You are free too."
"I won't imprison you anymore."
"You don't have to dwell on the past anymore. After you left this white tower, have you ever thought about returning to the Land of the Rising Sun?"
Old Tut hesitated for a while and said to Oran.
"Olan!"
"If I re-establish the Tower Spirit School, are you willing to help me?"
Doll Olan: "You are already at your age and you still have to go through trouble."
But Old Tut said: "It's just because of your age."
"If you don't make a fuss, you won't have a chance to make a fuss."
"The Tower Spirit School should not decline like this. Alchemy still has more possibilities."
"We had so many ideas and ideals, but none of them have been realized."
"That would be a shame."
Doll Oran: "Isn't the collapse of the Tower Spirit School precisely because of the ideals of the original builders of the Tower Spirit School? Isn't it because of our pursuit of this ideal?"
"Tut!"
"Didn't you hate these things the most?"
Old Tut told the puppet Oran: "I have been thinking about it recently. What I hate is that we failed and that we did not expect that the consequences would be so terrible, rather than hating our original goals and ideals."
"I suddenly understood what the teacher was thinking back then."
"Teacher, he has become famous. He is already an alchemist at the top. He has almost everything."
"But we live in this world. We were born in this world as a species of intelligence. As extraordinary powers, we have to do more than just this. The meaning of our existence is also more than this."
"If we lose the goal and the answer, then what is the meaning of our existence?"
"We are alchemists who manipulate desire, servants of the god of alchemy and desire. Are we finally tamed by desire and become a beast-like existence?"
"That's why he is so unwilling."
"That's why he was so desperate to conduct that experiment in his later years."
At the end of the sentence, Old Tut's voice slowed down.
"It's just that he didn't expect the ending to be like this."
Old Tut looked at the puppet Olan, his eyes full of peace.
"You still have to have dreams."
"It's just that this time, I will pursue it more carefully."
After saying that, he suddenly laughed.
"In fact, it has been so many years."
"It's not me who's imprisoning you, and it's not you who's imprisoning me."
"We're just stuck in the past."
Old Tut stretched out his hand to Oran: "Olan, you were the most talented alchemist of the Taling School back then. You can even be said to be the most talented person of that era."
"You are so smart."
"Come help me!"
The puppet Oran did not respond to Old Tut's request: "I am no longer the Oran I was before, I am just a puppet now."
Old Tut shook his head: "What traps you is not this body or this tower, but your own heart."
Old Tut raised his head and happened to see an angry Saint Raphael because Old Tut tried to kidnap her doll.
But Old Tut was much thicker-skinned. He touched the top of his head, which was white and sparse.
"oops!"
“The weather is really nice today, it’s a good day to set out.”
When Saint-Raphael heard this, he remembered that Old Tut was really leaving.
Old Tut said to Saint Raphael: "Sir Saint Raphael!"
"You are a real fairy. You make me feel that there are such beautiful and holy creatures in the world."
"We must do better. Just like you said, we must understand the true meaning of storage."
"Leave...all the beauty in the world."
Saint-Raphael asked Old Tut: "Don't good friends always stay together?"
"Why separate?"
Old Tut looked at the innocent fairy in front of him: "A true friend is in your heart."
"Rather than just keeping it around."
He gave Saint Raphael a small gift, a metal music box that could play a piece of music when opened.
"Beautiful and holy storage fairy, please keep my gift well!"
Old Tut left Fairyland without looking back, stepped through the gate that flashed like a rainbow, and returned to the land of sunrise.
For the first time, San Rafael understood that some things cannot stay with him forever.
Saint Raphael said to the doll lying on the wheelchair.
"fine."
"You have always been with me."
The doll Oran raised his head, his smooth metal face reflecting the sunlight.
"Lord Saint-Raphael, you still don't understand what Tut means."
"He wants to tell you that some things cannot be left forever, but memories can be treasured forever."
"You store not just things, but also memories."
"What brings you happiness is not just the things inside this fairyland and this white tower, but every little bit of it."
Saint Raphael scratched the back of his head: "Do all people in this world speak so complicatedly?"——
Two groups of demigod envoys from Suinhor and the Northern Wasteland arrived at the Golden City at the same time. They were going to the Storage Wonderland above the sea, which mortals cannot see and cannot break into, to meet the envoys of the Creator.
Smerkel from the Kingdom of Blood and Sukob from the Wasteland happened to meet on the Gold Coast.
Both sides were stunned.
Sukob also had great respect for this legendary king, who was an ancient man who was at least several generations earlier than him.
"I have seen the apostle of the Scarlet Goddess, King Smerkel of Suinhor."
The Scarlet Witch is more commonly known as the Scarlet Goddess to mortals.
It is one of the titles of Vivien, the first ancestor of blood.
Smerkel also felt the identity of the other witch spirit: "Are you... a descendant of the God of Truth and Knowledge, the leader of the wasteland witch spirit?"
The faith on the giant island of Ruhe has basically been divided among the three parties.
Suinhor is dedicated to the Mother of Life and the First Ancestor of Blood, the Court of Ten Thousand Snakes is dedicated to the Mother of Life and the Mother of Snakes, and the Land of Sunrise is dedicated to the Lord of Dreams and the God of Alchemy.
Sukob's identity is a bit embarrassing here, but fortunately, the Wasteland Witch Spirit organization itself is not here to spread faith.
Sukob: "According to the oracle of the God of truth and knowledge, I have come to see the divine attendants who have descended from the Kingdom of the Creator God."
Smerkel: "That's why I'm here."
After explaining their purpose, the two set foot on the sea together.
At this time, there were also ripples on the sea.
After the shimmering waves, there was a scene like a mirage.
The golden beach comes into view first, and then the white giant tower.
Under the tower, there is a tall rainbow tree.
The first thing Smerkel and Sukob saw was not the tower, but the rainbow tree.
"What a big rainbow tree."
Such a majestic sacred tree cannot be seen in the human world.
It only exists in the Kingdom of Creator God, in the Rainbow Wonderland where all fairies are born.
The two stepped into fairyland.
Waited for a while under the rainbow tree.
The two of them were not in a hurry, they knew that the owner of the place already knew that they were coming.
A burst of starlight shone on the top of the rainbow tree, and a black-haired girl with a garland appeared on it.
The fairy blinked her hopeful eyes and looked at the two people below with a lively and curious expression.
"I am Saint Raphael!"
"Messenger of the gods from the Kingdom of Creation, a forest fairy under the Lord of Dreams."
"who are you?"
The two demigods knelt on the ground and saluted the black-haired girl.
"Smerkel represents the First Ancestor of Blood, meeting the messenger from the Kingdom of Creation, and meeting the messenger of Yinsai."
"Sukob represents the god of truth and knowledge, coming to seek guidance from the Creator."
Although they both sound like divine messengers, the two of them are different from the one in front of them. The other represents Yinsai, the Creator.
Saint Raphael knew as soon as he heard that the two people in front of him should be the same as God Ivar.
All in order to listen to what the Creator said.
Although Saint Raphael didn't know whether it was the oracle that was really meant to be conveyed, she was still prepared to meet these two human demigods.
"Insei's guidance?"
Saint-Raphael poked his chin with his finger for a while, then lowered his head and said to Smerkel and Sukob.
"just!"
"There are things I want to do to go to the kingdom of the First Ancestor of Blood and the God of Truth and Knowledge. I haven't been there yet."
"I will personally go to the kingdom of the gods to visit them."
San Rafael's storage wonderland has already opened up in the Land of the Rising Sun, but it will develop even more rapidly in the future.
The place of belief of other gods is also a very important help.
Smerkel and Sukob saluted together, even their voices were uniform.
"My God is looking forward to your coming."
Saint Raphael waved his hand, and the petals flew by in the wind.
"so be it!"
"I'll be there in a while."
Two people appeared outside the fairyland.
The conversation was brief.
Although the two did not get the answer, their trip this time was not in vain.
They confirmed that the divine messenger of the Creator had really arrived and was a genuine messenger of the gods.
And more importantly.
There is truly guidance from the Creator.
The two looked at each other, and then they couldn't wait to pass the news to their respective gods.
In a storage wonderland.
A wheelchair slid out from under the tree, and the doll lying on the wheelchair looked at the distressed Saint Raphael above.
"Lord Saint Raphael, you have just accepted the worship of two divine envoys."
"You should be proud. Why are you so upset?"
Saint Raphael once even accepted kneeling in front of the God of Desire and Alchemy, but she understood the meaning of it very well.
"They worship the Creator, not me."
"But I do feel a little troubled."
"When I went down to the lower world, I only knew about the Land of the Rising Sun. This is the place of faith of Lord Sheila, and the God of Alchemy Iva is also a follower of Lord Sheila."
"I know a little bit about Suinhall, but not much."
To put it bluntly, the forest fairies are all creatures who live in the dreamland.
Most fairies do not yearn for the outside world, they prefer to stay in their own homes.
Saint Raphael can be regarded as an outlier, but she also just wants to go to some familiar and reliable places, where Sheila's divine power is shrouded and the light of faith is bathed.
That's why she chose the place where the sun rises.
The other two places are completely unfamiliar, especially the kingdom of the God of Truth and Knowledge.
Doll Oran: "Suinhall is not far away. I have been there before. There is nothing to be afraid of."
San Rafael: "But you don't know!"
"The kingdom of the God of Truth and Knowledge is outside the giant island of Ruhe. It is also an unknown place that I don't understand very well."
"I heard from Sister Flotte that it's very dangerous there."
"A mythical disaster once broke out there, and many apostle-level beings of God had great battles there, and also fell into the abyss there."
"Hundreds of thousands of intelligent species became extinct there, which is very terrifying."
It was the first time that the puppet Oran had heard of such a thing: "A mythical disaster? A war broke out among multiple apostles?"
"The God of Truth and Knowledge, I think I've heard of it. He should be the god in the legend of Aiweier?"
"I never thought this god really existed."
"So, is the story about the Evel people finding a new world true?"
There are so many secrets hidden in this brief meeting.
The doll Oran finally saw the difference between the gods and the mortal world.
Oran the puppet asked San Rafael: "Don't you want to go?"
Saint-Raphael shook her head, she still wanted to go.
I just thought about it in my heart, but I was a little afraid.
The doll Olan also noticed it, so he said to her.
"Didn't you say you are very brave?"
"Don't be afraid. You are a messenger from the Kingdom of the God of Creation. You are a messenger of the gods who have met the Creator and the Lord of Dreams. Who in this world can harm you?"
Saint Raphael's identity is indeed her greatest protection, but at the same time, it also means that Saint Raphael's identity is neutral.
She cannot do things outside of her duties and missions at will, and cannot easily interfere in human disputes.
"What's more!"
"What you do is convenient for everyone, even the gods need it."
When the puppet Olan said this, Saint Raphael turned his attention to it.
"or!"
"Will you go with me?"
Saint Raphael hooked up with the puppet Olan and thought he had found a good idea.
Doll Oran: "But I can't move easily."
"Every time I move, I need to borrow the power of Elena's heart."
Saint Raphael thought for a while, and his eyes lit up.
"I have an idea."
Saint Raphael brought the ring given to her by Sir Sheila for safekeeping, and demonstrated the power of this ring for the first time.
The doll Oran asked her: "What is this?"
Saint Raphael told it the name of the ring: "The Ring of the Void."
"It was the great master of dreams, Lord Sheila, who gave it to me in the temple, um..."
"Items entrusted to me for safekeeping."
"I can use it to directly open the void of the dream world, fold an ordinary thing through space to the limit, and also banish other existences to the depths of the dream world."
"More importantly, I can learn the power of space through it, and gradually become familiar with the responsibilities and space laws of a storage fairy."
"Although it is not a mythical prop, in terms of its function, mythological props cannot do such a thing."
Sheila, the master of dreams, gave this ring to Saint Rafael. First, it was to protect her safety and ensure the safe establishment of the storage wonderland.
both.
It is also so that after the Storage Wonderland is completed, Saint Raphael can further become familiar with the laws of space through the Ring of the Void.
Although Saint Raphael said he wanted to be a storage fairy, this storage fairyland requires the use of space power, which is much more specialized and difficult than the letter fairyland.
Saint Raphael only said that he wanted to become a storage fairy, but in fact he did not fully possess this ability.
Sheila was assisting her and urging her at the same time.
It's considered well-intentioned.
also.
The power on the surface is just illusory. The most important thing is that this ring can connect to the dream world.
It is equivalent to Saint Raphael wearing this ring. As long as he is connected to the power of the dream world, he is connected to the will of Sheila, the master of the dream world.
No matter where she is, Sheila, the master of dreams, will notice her immediately.
Doll Olan: "So you have such a powerful thing, so do you still need to be afraid?"
Saint-Raphael: "But, sometimes you are just afraid!"
It's like a strong man who was frightened and screamed when he encountered a small insect.
She had never seen such a terrible disaster.
From imagination, there is an abyss in the world where all filth gathers.
What's more, she originally said that others are the gods of toilets and filth.
I don't feel anything when I say bad things, and I feel like it's a stroke of genius.
Feeling proud.
But after the lower realm, I became a little timid.
Although the other party probably didn't know about such a trivial matter, he still felt guilty. I heard that the guy was very powerful, and even the two demigods couldn't kill him.
How could a weak and not very smart guy like her be an opponent?
"He doesn't know about me, right? He doesn't know that I said bad things about Him, right?"
"What if there is a myth in the toilet..."
"No, what if the myth from the abyss comes out and hits me?"
"How should I run?"
It's different with this ring, I can run very fast.
She stretched out her hand and in an instant compressed the doll Olan to the size of a palm and placed it on her shoulder.
"look!"
"Now I can take you with me wherever I go."
"If I run away, you can catch me and run with me."
The puppet Oran stared at Saint Raphael, and it discovered another quality of the fairy.
Very afraid of death.
Saint Raphael descending from the rainbow tree.
She took out her suitcase from the tree hole, checked her belongings, and was ready to set off.
She sang slowly and leisurely.
But I am doing what I want to do and what I like to do all the time.
In preparation for this long journey and departure.
After Saint Raphael's fear and shrinkage disappeared, his face turned into expectation.
At this time, the doll Oran asked a question that he cared about very much.
When Saint Raphael was talking to the two demigod messengers just now, he naturally mentioned the name of a god, but the puppet Olan had never heard of this god's name.
"Who is the god you just mentioned?"
While Saint Raphael was busy, he asked: "Which god?"
The puppet Oran blurted out: "It's the apostle of the Scarlet Goddess just now, the one whose name is the same as the ancient king, called...Yin~Sai~"
"god……"
The doll Oran doesn't know yet, but that person is the ancient king.
But when it just said the word "Yinsai", the tone behind it became infinitely elongated.
This feeling.
It's as if time has been stretched until it stops.
Before he finished speaking, the puppet Olan's eyes suddenly turned white, and the whole world changed.
It sat on San Rafael's shoulder, but suddenly saw a scene that did not belong to its own perspective.
"What?"
"Why am I flying?"
Its consciousness seemed to be pulled away from the earth in an instant, and it looked down at the earth from a very high place.
It looked around blankly.
Suddenly I saw endless darkness and storm sweeping everything, and the earth, sky, and sea were covered with terrible shadows.
It saw the shadow of the world-destroying demon roaring on the earth, and heard the death-like horn sound.
Immediately afterwards.
It heard some terrifying existence whispering in its ears, as if tentacles were entangled in it, trying to make its consciousness fall directly into madness.
The language that originated hundreds of millions of years ago rang in its ears.
"God said~"
"God said..."
"God said..."
"King Lederiki..."
Countless ancient races were calling the name he just wanted to say, chanting some sacred epic chapter in a fanatical tone, but at the same time they were making sounds to curse him.
Curse him for speaking the language of the Ancients, curse him for speaking the name of the god Insai in the language of the Ancients.
"Touch taboos..."
"die……"
"die……"
"That is the language of wisdom..."
"Do not spy...do not sing...do not shout..."
"Can't...can't...can't..."
The puppet Olan had never seen such a scene before, and it felt like it was about to be completely swallowed by the darkness of the dream world.
Terrifying shadows clung to him one after another, and countless branches entangled in the darkness, locking him tightly.
at this time.
Someone flicked it on the head, causing it to wake up from its sinking state.
It heard Saint Raphael's voice again, and the voice felt so familiar to it.
It seemed to rise from the abyss to heaven in an instant.
"Fool!"
"Don't casually use the wisdom language to pronounce the true name of the root god and creator. The syllable just now is the pronunciation of the wisdom text of the three-leaf people from the previous era."
The doll Oran was in a daze, and Saint Raphael looked at it worriedly.
"This kind of writing is the language and writing of the most ancient Sanye people. You are not qualified to use it. If you use it, you will suffer backlash."
"It's generally fine to learn and use it lightly. Some people have done it before, but you actually used this pronunciation to call the name of God Yinsai."
"Fortunately, your strength and spirituality are not strong. What you communicate is only the curse placed on you by the will of the previous era in the dream world."
"If you were more powerful, you would die if you chanted the name of God Insai."
Saint Raphael used the words he heard to scare the puppet Oran: "You will see the eternal outer star, see the sacred shadow jumping out of the universe and the long river of time, and you will be dragged into the eternal time prison.
In a cage.”
"Endless years will completely destroy you into an empty shell. Billions of years will crush you like a giant wheel. Eternal darkness will completely swallow you up and leave you there."
This is the first time Doll Oran has heard of this statement.
The stronger you are, the faster you die.
The puppet Olan didn't understand: "Why is it okay for you to recite it?"
Saint Raphael certainly knows what kind of existence the three-leaf symbionts are: "The guy just now is a three-leaf symbiote who survived from the previous era. He is qualified to call the Creator because they are the direct bloodline of the King of Wisdom Lederiki.
.”
"In a previous era, they called themselves the firstborn sons of God."
"Have you not seen that even the followers of the God of Truth and Knowledge dare to use that reading?"
When San Rafael saw that the doll was fine, he immediately looked mature.
"You're the only one who's stupid!"
The puppet Oran never thought that one day he would be called stupid by Saint Raphael.
The doll Olan feels that there are too many problems. The information in the conversation between San Rafael just now makes people feel like their heads are going to explode.
What is a shamrock?
What are smart texts?
What is Lederiki, the King of Wisdom?
What was the previous era?
But what it wants to know more now is what the name it just pronounced is. Just a name has such terrifying power.
It heard the hymns that came from hundreds of millions of years ago, and heard the ancient life that originated from the wilderness singing this god.
When heaven and earth first opened.
When everything was just born.
It can even feel the vicissitudes of time in that sound, which can be traced back to the beginning of everything.
Saint Raphael glanced at the puppet Oran in confusion. Didn't it talk to him about the Creator before?
"Insai God?"
"He is the supreme god of this world and the creator of everything!"
The puppet Olan felt even more dizzy: "What?"
I don’t know how much time passed, but it seemed like it had sorted out the mess in its mind.
"And what is the Mother of Life?"
Saint Raphael said naturally: "The daughter of God Insai?"
Saint Raphael incidentally told the puppet Oran an original myth, a myth recorded by the Trileaf people.
"At the beginning of the birth of everything, God Yinsai created wisdom and life. He gave wisdom to the King of Wisdom, Lederiki. From then on, the dark world was ignited with the fire of wisdom."
"He gave life to Sally, the Mother of Life. The Mother of Life has the power to create life and brings the rhythm of life to this world."
"The Creator Yinsai created everything and resides in the pyramid temple of the Creator God's Kingdom."
"The current world belongs to the Second Age."
"Everything in the previous era ended 250 million years ago. It was not until thousands of years ago that everything started to work again. It was not until a thousand or so years ago that the mother of life re-created the intelligent species."
"Your story, the story of the Snake Man and the Winged Man begins here."
"Inaugurated by the Mother of Life."
The doll Oran finally understood something and understood the relationship between the first era and the second era.
For them, the Mother of Life is undoubtedly the Creator.
Because He is the Creator of the Snake Man and the Winged Man, and the Creator of this giant island of Luhe.
But for fairies, clovers, goblins and gods, the Creator is a completely different concept.
"turn out to be!"
"Is this the truth?"
The doll Olan finally understood why he always felt that the relationship between gods was incomprehensible, and why the Mother of Life and the Dream Master of the Miracle Temple were the same main gods.
It turns out to be above everything else.
There is also a supreme god unknown in this era, a god named Insai, the god who created everything.
Oran the puppet asked San Rafael: "Why?"
"No one knows about Him in this age?"
"If He really exists and is so powerful? Why can't we even find His shadow in this world?"
Saint Raphael asked him: "Can you see the shadow of the giant island of Ruhe?"
"Everything is based on the power of God Insai, and everything is born from the power that originated from Him."
"Everything about you originates from the god Insai, just like the plants, beasts and insects that grow on this land."
"They live here, but they don't know what the continent is, but they don't know the name of Ruhe."
The puppet Olan was shocked at first, and then extremely excited.
Finally, I suddenly felt depressed.
When he heard the last words spoken by Saint Raphael, he suddenly thought of himself and the Taling School.
“People always speculate on secrets with their own ideas, always think that they can create everything, and always name everything with their own ideas, as if they created everything by themselves.
"I thought that was all."
"I didn't expect that people still use their own ideas to interpret gods, and use their own ignorance and ignorance to define gods."
The puppet Oran looked at his feet and saw his own shadow cast on Saint Raphael's shoulder.
"We always think that we can create everything and create the future."
"What we do is not create them, we discover them.
"Whether it's the mysteries of the tower spirit or the eternal gods."
"They are there, unchanged by everything."
The puppet Oran sighed: "We should face the world and all the unknowns with a more humble attitude."
"This is the essence of alchemy."
He said the last words to Saint Raphael: "Not creation, but discovery."
Saint Raphael couldn't understand, and he didn't quite understand Olan's mood at the moment.
But she was ready and took the puppet Olan to open the passage to the dream world.
I got in all at once.
A large number of storage spirits rushed out and surrounded the edge of the dream passage.
San Rafael waved to them: "Take good care of your home!"——
On the other side, Smerkel and Sukob were reporting to the gods what they had discovered in the Land of the Rising Sun. They indeed saw Saint Raphael, the messenger of the gods.
The two gods gave almost the same response.
God of Truth and Knowledge: "It seems that the God of Alchemy and Desire has received an oracle?"
"Let's go back!"
"Don't let the news spread."
Vivien, the First Ancestor of Blood: "Don't stay too long in the Land of the Rising Sun. After all, it is the kingdom of the God of Alchemy."
"Come back quickly and explain the situation in detail."
abyss.
Behind the Gate of Original Sin.
The meat mountain is like a star throne, but it is always changing and squirming.
The Evil God on the Roshan Mountain raised his hand, and a delicate ceramic figure appeared in the palm of his hand.
Bringing Him news from the human world.
The little ceramic man spoke: "The messenger from the Kingdom of Creation really brought an oracle, and it seems to be a very important oracle."
"Smerkel under Vivien and Sukob under Asai have arrived at the Land of the Rising Sun, and they have met the messenger of God Insai."
The Evil God of Original Sin only said one sentence: "Find a way to obtain the Oracle of Insai."
Immediately afterwards, the ceramic figure disappeared again.
The will sent from the Kingdom of Creator God originates from the will of God Insai.
For the gods in the world, this can also be called an oracle.