Under the Pyramid Temple, the sea of flowers blooming in the Cup of the Sun is still in full bloom.
The wandering child Polo returned to the Kingdom of God, and he was still greeted by Sally. The girl sat on the high steps and looked at him, making the familiar sound of purring and blowing bubbles.
I don’t know if I’m really saying hello to him, or if I’m just shouting out of boredom.
A lot of things happened outside, some people died, and a king changed. For the Sanye people, one era succeeded another.
Even Polo himself has changed, but nothing has changed here.
Time seemed to have stopped here. A powerful force separated the land given by the gods from the outside world, and even time was cut in half.
“O great God!”
“Polo is back.”
The god was not in the temple this time. He stood in the side colonnade of the temple, looking at the relief sculptures that Ledlicky had carved for him in the past.
Polo didn’t know how many times God had seen this scene. He didn’t quite understand it before. He only yearned for the new and unknown, but now he vaguely understands it.
When he has someone he cherishes and something he cherishes.
Those beautiful memories have become his precious treasures.
Polo knelt on the ground and looked up at God. It was the first time that he was so quiet, and he just looked at the side of God's face.
“Have you found the answer?”
God asked him.
A smile appeared on Polo's face: "I didn't find the answer, it was told to me by others."
“O God!”
“I met a girl, the person I told you about who has the talent of a genius.”
“Her name is Star, and she is your priest.”
“She is also the queen of the current Kingdom of Hinsai.”
“Xing has perfected her consciousness projection magic. As for how to bring gods to this world, Xing also guides me in the direction.”
Polo danced like an orator.
“A person’s strength is fragile.”
“One person can’t do it. What if there are ten thousand people, one hundred thousand or one million?”
“The star found the answer for me and let me know that there is no end to power.”
“If I can’t do it, then I’ll create a race.”
“One thousand, ten thousand me.”
“Condensation into a huge dream world, a dream kingdom that can hold God.”
“God, you can come to this world...”
As he spoke, his words gradually slowed down.
Polo fell into memories, thinking of someone or something.
The god looked at Polo. Polo was deep in thought and suddenly noticed God's gaze.
“It seems that this journey has changed you a lot, and your carefree white dream has begun to be colored.”
“O Polo!”
“What did you gain? What did you lose?”
Polo looked up at God: "God!"
"I have no idea."
“I don’t understand my own heart.”
But God told him: "You already understand, you just don't want to lose your freedom, you don't want to face the fact that you have grown up."
“Everyone in this world will lose when they gain, and gain at the same time when they lose.”
“If you are not willing to give up anything, you are destined not to get what you want.”
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The wind blew through the sea of flowers and stirred up waves, and also lifted up the golden mantle of Polo. It floated on the sea of flowers with the wind, surrounding God.
He likes the wind and longs for the wind.
It’s like yearning for freedom.
“The weather is really nice today.”
God stands in the center of the God-given city covered by the cup of the sun, just like the stars in the sky falling to the earth.
Streams of white light spilled out from the shadow of the god, flowing to the sky and overflowing in all directions.
The god looked at the sea of flowers swaying around him and said.
“What do you want your race to be called?”
Polo seemed to have thought about it a long time ago and said happily.
“Let’s call him Dream Demon!”
“The goblin who wanders in dreams, the dreamy spirit who guards the garden for the gods.”
It is so ordinary, which is not in line with Polo's character.
God asked him.
“Why don’t you choose a powerful name?”
“Don’t you want to be named after God?”
Polo recalled the conversation he had with God when he was just born, and he couldn't help laughing immediately.
While smiling, he was also shaking his head.
“Because I am ignorant, I am fearless.”
“The name of God is too heavy. Just the name of God can make thousands of people die for it.”
“Everyone is using God’s name, everything is guided by God, and every decision is God’s will.”
“I can’t afford it, and it’s not what I want.”
“I am just a dream fairy, wandering in the dreamy sky that belongs to me.”
“I just want someone to be carefree.”
At this point, Polo suddenly paused.
Then he added a sentence.
“Perhaps!”
“I can have a few more friends.”
The god looked at Polo and said nothing.
He finally understood the spirit of awe.
The god put his hand on Polo's head, and his golden cloak shook violently, and then flipped up.
Circles of dreamy starlight spread out, spreading to hundreds of meters.
Polo's roots took root in the earth and turned into a huge cup of the sun. The head in the flower cup also closed its eyes little by little.
The master of dreams.
Fell asleep.
Polo scattered part of his dream power myth factor into the sea of flowers, and immediately saw changes in the Cup of the Sun in the dense sea of flowers.
Huge dream bubbles emerged one after another, enveloping the cup of the sun.
The golden flowers closed their buds, and within them the fairies of dreams were born.
One after another, seven or eight dream monsters were born one after another, scattered in every corner of this sea of flowers.
The buds are in full bloom.
The little head poked out from the buds and looked at the world curiously.
"Hahahaha!"
Sounds of laughter filled the sea of flowers.
The fairy in the dream released its power, and a small sea of flowers nearby turned into a dreamy land between dreams and reality.
When they fill up the land given by the gods, they may form a huge dream world, and then God Yin can come to this world from the gap between time and space.
The dreams of thousands of dream monsters must be able to accommodate God’s will.
here.
It will become his biggest and most stable anchor, or the embodiment of his will.
Yin Shen looked at the huge cup of the sun and said to him.
“Polo!”
“You did a great job and exceeded my expectations.”
Polo still closed his eyes tightly while he was sleeping, but the voice came from his dream.
“This is my promise and my reward.”
“It is God who created me and guided the direction of my life. You allowed my nonsense and tolerated my offenses.”
“Compared to everything you have given me, what I have done is nothing but trivial things.”