Changing careers? I planted the world tree at the beginning

Underground chamber.

Chen Yubai was bored playing with the elves.

In the first two days, after all the bosses were defeated, the quest was over.

Now is free time to explore.

The entire map is limited to the perimeter of the royal city.

Without destroying the royal city, you can't find a hidden plot to dig into.

Xiao Yan and Xiao Feng chased and fought, destroying the secret room to pieces.

Except for the portrait that Chen Yu specified could not be destroyed, there were few complete things.

The maids turned a blind eye to the elves and bowed down to the portrait.

"What is this!"

Xiao Yan stood on top of the head of the white-clothed maid, padded her feet, bent her small body forward, and looked at the portrait curiously.

"This is the will of the gods!"

The maid in white responded to Xiao Yan rarely.

"Oh! What a great look!

Xiao Yan also knelt on top of the white-clothed maid's head and bowed down carefully.

Chen Yu was amazed.

What level of existence is the Primordial Elf?

The so-called gods are not fart compared to them.

If it is placed in a world where the law of cause and effect is more prevalent, this god will be directly worshiped to death by her.

"Don't you think she's weird?" Chen Yu poked Xiao Miao, who was the strongest in exclusivity, and pointed at Xiao Yan and asked.

"Why is it strange?" Xiao Miao asked puzzled.

"You are the daughter of the World Tree, noble primordial elves, okay? How can you casually bow down to something inexplicable? Chen Yu complained.

Although Xiao Yan is a child and likes to play, she is a primordial elf after all, and she does not understand anything.

The high ones are destined to be unable to bow to the lower beings.

"Hmm~" Xiao Miao pondered for a moment and said, "I don't know, anyway, I don't think it's strange." "

Is that so?" Chen Yu casually pointed to a picture scroll again, "Do you think this thing can make you bow down?" "

Nope!" Xiao Miao replied without thinking.

"What about this?" Chen Yu pointed to a picture scroll again.

"Not either." Xiao Miao shook her head.

"What about this?" Chen Yu pointed to a fragment of a wooden table scattered on the ground.

"It doesn't matter." Xiao Miao tilted her head and replied, "It's just something meaningless."

"Got it." Chen Yu nodded.

There are two situations of kneeling.

One is to express high respect and even faith, and the other is meaningless play.

Table fragments do not represent any existence, and the elves worship without any sense of discord.

It's like a person kneeling on a bed and kowtowing to the wall, which is a nonsensical joke.

And something that represents something that exists, it can't work.

The monk will not kowtow to the statue of Jehovah.

Christians also do not pray in front of the statue of Buddha.

Judging from Xiao Miao's answer, these portraits on the wall should represent some kind of existence.

Those who can make the primordial elves express their reverence must be much higher than themselves.

"What Delia believes in, it's not simple." Chen Yu pinched his chin in thought.

"By the way, look for it, there are some of these paintings that you think you can bow down to."

"Hmm, okay~"

Xiao Miao spun in a circle, carefully observing the portraits one by one.

Eventually, she pointed to an apparently graffiti scroll, "Except for that one, this is the only one!"

Chen Yu came to the scroll and observed it carefully.

Many colors of paint are used in the scroll.

But each line quickly loses its clear direction after the beginning of the pen.

It is as if a person is writing, and after putting down the pen, he suddenly feels that he has written wrong, and then directly erases it.

In the end, Chen Yu could only assume that it was a meaningless item.

After all, the position where it hangs is a corner, the kind that is difficult to notice.

Secondly, things that are intertwined like a mess make it difficult to call it a "painting".

The picture scroll of the maids kneeling down has two clear lines.

It's okay to diverge your thinking a little and interpret it as "two avenues", or "one avenue".

In front of the portrait, the maids were praying, and Xiao Yan also pretended to pray.

From time to time, some pop out of the little mouth,

"I hope my mother has more sisters."

"I hope my mother will take me with her when she plays with the host" and "I hope

there will be good food and fun every day".

Chen Yu blackened his face, grabbed her, and put her in his pocket, lest she continue to lose face.

"Lord!"

The maid in white suddenly stood up.

"What's going on?" Chen Yu asked.

The maid in white took out the book of coats of arms and turned over the communication coat of arms.

"Your Highness... Came back.

"What? Delia is coming? Chen Yu looked delighted, "Where is it?" Take me to her!

"No need!" The white-clothed maid shook her head, "Your Highness is already here!" "

Coming?" Chen Yu subconsciously looked at the door of the secret room.

A slight footfall gradually became clear.

Immediately afterwards, the door of the secret room was pushed open.

Delia, dressed in a white veil, walked into the secret room with an elegant smile.

"Your Highness!"

More than a dozen female attendants saluted Delia.

"It's really a seamless plot."

Chen Yu observed Delia.

It was found that she and the one in the copy of Armageddon are definitely the same.

Even the filth on the hem of the skirt, as well as the blood and sludge on the gloves, are exactly the same.

Delia nodded to the maids, "You guys did a great job.

Then, coming to Chen Yu, he held the hem of his skirt and shouted, "Lord."

"Wait, what did you call me?" Chen Yu was surprised.

"Lord!" Delia repeated again.

"You call me my lord?" Chen Yu felt a little incredible.

His own identity, higher than Delia? What is this doing?

Could it be said that the existence of Delia's visit had a human church, and it was this existence that supported her to complete the counter-killing operation against the queen?

And himself, the high-ranking person in this church, came to help Delia?

"What's the problem? My lord? Delia wondered.

"Who am I? What identity? Tell me about it? Chen Yu asked curiously.

"You..." said Delia, hesitating for a moment, "you represent the human will of the Great Being.

"Great being? Which great being? The?

Chen Yu pointed to the maids, as well as the portrait of Delia herself bowing down.

"No, no, no!" Delia looked panicked and shook her head repeatedly, "No!

"His being, as humble as I am, cannot be described."

"Whenever

I try to remember Him, record Him, something strange happens, as if the whole world is erased."

"Until later, I only remember the existence of such a One, but I forgot all his information."

Delia walked up to the messy graffiti, revealing a look of yearning and reverence.

"It will explode at a glance? Think about it and mutate? Unspeakable existence? What Cthulhu evil god?!

Chen Yu's eyes widened suddenly.