I Am God!

Chapter 189 The Birth of the Festival

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.

It looks 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 robe and golden hair to dance.

She looked tiny compared to the Cup of God.

The goblin held 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 and there is a kingdom of pottery dolls.

There is the realm of the wind god, and there is the 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's so beautiful that it makes the goblin lose his mind.

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 blood source of all fairies.

And just when the goblin was in distress.

The item models in the Cup of God that were created by all creatures, and the light of wish formed by prayers and dreams suddenly changed,

"Huh?"

Dreams suddenly lit up in the dreamy star sea, and the shadow of the fairy was projected in them. It seemed that the voice calling her name could still be faintly heard.

As for 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 a bit thicker invisibly.

"they."

"Are you getting close to me?"

Dream Demon 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 the changes came from the dreamy sea of ​​stars.

She floated onto the dreamy star sea and checked the situation from each mortal dream.

She looked through the barrier of dreams into the mortal world, and finally discovered why.

"Festival of Prayer?"

Seiler City.

The sea breeze is blowing, and the weather is getting cooler.

A large group of children were running on the street early in the morning. The children were fighting and pushing each other, making a mess.

Finally one of the children spoke up and told an interesting story.

"Do you know what day today is?"

The other children shook their heads, but the child said.

"Today is the day when fairies give gifts to children and make their wishes come true."

Some other children had also heard stories about goblins granting children's wishes, and they immediately said: "I also heard from my mother that goblins will give gifts to the most obedient children."

An older child immediately said with disdain: "All those adults 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 reluctant 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 child immediately said: "You are so sure, then the fairy will definitely give you a gift?"

"Then show it to me tomorrow."

The boy immediately muttered: "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, whether you say it or not.

Desire welled up in my heart.

There is also a small expectation.

They are looking forward to meeting a beautiful fairy who can grant their wishes today and give them the new clothes, candies, food, and toys they have been waiting for.

At first.

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 wish.

The first stop is Sailer City.

Therefore, the legend about goblins granting children's wishes is strongest here.

Many people inside and outside the city have said it with certainty, and there are all kinds of stories handed down.

Some people say that the leprechaun looks like a golden flower, and some say that the leprechaun 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 leprechaun and realize their wishes.

Since the legend spread, there have been occasional rumors of children receiving gifts from goblins.

But no one knows whether the person who gave the gift is really the goblin or the child's parents.

Temple of Oil.

Once upon a time, Sailer City was the base camp of the old aristocratic forces. Several high priest families had been entrenched here for hundreds of years. The trees were so big and their roots were so deep that even the King of Xiinsai couldn't do anything about it.

However, when the second generation king of the Henir Dynasty passed away, the chief priests of Sailer City 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 major priest families in Sailer City.

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, what was suppressed was the major priest families of the Temple of Oil.

The new king has been on the throne for so long, and 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 priest families.

The ordinary priests who were following him were from Sailer City. They thought of something when the weather turned colder.

"The day has come!"

The priest let out a sigh, and then showed a nostalgic expression.

"When I was little."

"On this day every year, my father would tell me stories about goblins giving gifts, and let me work hard to learn magical knowledge and ritual formations."

"As long as I listen carefully, something I like will be in my room on this day every year."

"I thought it was really a fairy that brought me a gift?"

"that time."

"I really regard myself as the chosen one, the luckiest person in the world. I study magic just to change the world."

The priest turned back 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 goblin came to give me gifts on behalf of the God."

Every child has thought or expected that he or she is different.

in this world.

The only one.

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, "When I grew up, I realized that my father and mother bought me that gift."

The chief priest said: "You have a good father!"

“It was under his guidance that you became what you are today.”

After saying that, the chief priest looked at the tall statue in the temple.

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 of the adults from the Fairy Country came to Sailer City and left behind such beautiful stories and legends."

The ordinary priest smiled and said: "It can't be the messenger from the right side of the throne!"

In his opinion, even if the aloof divine envoy Sheila leaves the Kingdom of God, she will definitely carry God's mission and will with her.

How could he do such a childish thing and play with a group of children.

Some little goblin should have 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 become 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."

"Promoting Yinsai's faith is what we believers should do all the time. This is our responsibility."

"Instead of doing shameful things all day long for your own selfish desires."

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 Sailer, 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 Sailer City.

"The chief priest has issued a decree, 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 all that the great God Insai has given us."

"Once upon a time, the messenger of the Kingdom of God came on this day..."

All workshops will be closed starting from noon.

The streets and alleys are full of discussions about the Festival of Prayer. 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, the city was still ordinary, but in the afternoon.

The streets are decorated with lights 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 stairs of the temple, and the city was crowded.

"Do you know why I gave everyone gifts?"

The children had known the news for a long time, and they were all shouting.

"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 their gifts and burst into cheers.

So that's it.

The Festival of Prayer was established in Sailer City and became a fixed official festival.

It started as a common folk tale and legend and was passed down as a formal festival in Hinse.

At first it was only the city of Sailer and the coastal areas, and then gradually spread to the interior.

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.

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 for me and the fairies."

The goblin didn't think of it either.

The seeds she planted will bloom at this time.

——

The big fairy was lying in the sun in the sea of ​​​​flowers in the God-given land. She held a delicate and beautiful pottery doll in her hand.

She was the little goblin who took the pottery doll and made it into a cursed pottery doll.

After so many years, the little goblin has gradually become a big goblin.

But for the goblins themselves.

It seems like, not much has changed?

When Sandian took away her pottery, she cried and made trouble 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 never dared to throw things away again, 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 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 Fairy Kingdom.

"Hoo ho!"

The golden smock stirred.

The goblin drifted further and further away, gradually leaving the land given by the gods.

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, to the land given by God.

All are recent.

There are currently nearly ten third-level fairies in the Fairy Country. Their Dream Realm is at the core of the Fairy Country, surrounding the Great Fairy Library.

Therefore, you can see that the Fairy Kingdom is connected by large and small colored plates, just like a paint board.

The closer to the edge, the more unreal, and the closer to the center, the more real.

And one of the kingdoms, which is made up of balls and wool, belongs to this big goblin.

The big goblin entered the land of goblins and rushed straight to the library, walking like the wind.

Fairies 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 manner.

It's impossible to let them walk slowly and honestly.

"Sandian!"

"Sandian where are you?"

An illusive and hazy shadow emerged from the front desk of the library.

"oh!"

"It turns out to be Simila."

Sandian, the former sage of truth, is now 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 tell it well."

"I...I will forgive you."

The administrator's consciousness seemed 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.

"Hiinsai is a..."

Listening to the old administrator's story, the goblin's thoughts wandered.

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 fun and new.

Especially Sandian said that these new things born in the world of Xiinsai are all thanks to the fairies.

"Thank us?"

"We have brought hope and light to the Sanye people?"

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 a lot of 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 ran and shook his head. When he saw Simila, he said dissatisfiedly: "Why are you here!"

"I was originally looking for you here, but others said you went to the sea of ​​flowers in the God-given land."

"I ran to the sea of ​​flowers in the God-given land, but you came back again."

"I had a hard time looking for you."

Simila tilted her head and looked at the other party in confusion: "What are you doing with me?"

The little goblin replied: "Ms. Sheila calls you over."

"ah?"

"Lord Sheila is looking for me?"

Fairy Simila immediately became anxious. She hurried out of the door and then came back.

"Where is Lady Sheila?" She asked casually with a smile.

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, swimming through the dreamy star sea together.

Simila immediately chased after her and carefully inserted herself into the back of the team.

The 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 fairies shouted in unison: "Everyone is here, Sir Sheila, let's start quickly!"

"Then I will start teaching you the wishing technique."

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. It 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 name of the wishing technique and the light of wishing..."

The messenger of God spoke eloquently, and 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 Prayer."

"You are here, choose your favorite dream to make their wishes come true!"

The goblins cheered and dispersed, turning into streams of light and running towards all parts of the dreamy star sea.

On the dreamy sea of ​​stars, fairies pick out children's dreams.

Simila flew slowly by, stopping from time to time to look at the bizarre dreams through the bubbles.

Sometimes he shook his head, turned around and flew away.

Because she learned the law of weaving, the dreams she can realize are also related to weaving.

Some kids want something else, and she can't make it happen.

Finally, she saw a dream.

A dream where all kinds of woolen dolls are piled up.

A child was lying among the woolen dolls, rolling around happily inside.

This immediately caught the goblin's attention, and she 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 changed immediately, 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 the reality through the dream. 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, saving 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 balls were projected through the dream into reality. This is the power of the artifact God's Cup.

You can immediately see the miraculous power creating clumps of yarn in the child's room.

The yarns are constantly weaving and intertwining.

In the end, they turned into various woolen dolls and landed on the bed, table, and floor.

The whole house was packed 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, singing and humming 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 stamped on her golden blouse.

Simila completed her mission and flew back to high places.

pity.

Not all fairies can 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 great fairies learned the wishing technique and successfully condensed the light of wishing.

It can't be said that he has entered the threshold of the fourth level, but he can still be regarded as seeing 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 light of wish condensed this time, and then respond to the wish next time, turning all the power into the light of wish."

The three big fairies raised their heads 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."

“We also want the Festival of Prayer to become a festival everywhere.”

When the goblins heard that they were leaving the Kingdom of God, they all shrank their heads in fear.

The goblins have never left here since their birth.

To them, 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."

Sheila, the messenger of God, did not say it was not possible at all, she just said.

"It can also be done this way, but the effect won't be as good."

"and."

"When you truly come into contact with the mortal world, you can better understand the power of prayer, and the dream kingdom that will be formed in the future will be more real and powerful."

"This is something that cannot be achieved by viewing the human world above the dreamy sea of ​​stars."

The goblins wanted to complete this task for Lady Sheila, but they were 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 see it."

"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.

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