Great Creator

Chapter 124 Unrequited love, please don't look for my brat (22)

Yan Geng's way of thinking is not wrong from the perspective of mythology. It's a pity that Mi Shui is not a god in the traditional sense, but just artificial intelligence.

Mechanical creations and clay idols, the human race can only understand the latter.

Huang Si looked at the grand ceremony of the human race, and directly smashed down with a sense of coercion.

The terrible pressure that no living being could resist spread, everyone was still, they kept their original postures like clay sculptures, and some people lost their balance and fell to the ground. After a while, the whole world became eerily quiet, only the sound of the wind could be heard.

Yan Geng looked around in horror.

Everyone can't move, but he can still move.

Is this...

"Go down by yourself and talk to the NPC." Huang Si said coldly to Mi Shui, "I have kept the consciousness of the key NPC, and I didn't pause it."

Mishui is very obedient and obedient.

Her figure descended from the sky, looking for the key NPC that Father God said.

Then, she saw the only person in the entire ceremony who was still moving.

That person looked quite old, about 60 years old, with many wrinkles on his face, but his eyes were extremely sharp.

Millet water fell in front of the man, who was dressed in a very majestic and gorgeous clothes, and he looked like a king.

"Uh, hello, you are the Cliff King, right?"

The old Yan Geng stared blankly at the young woman who fell from the sky and appeared in front of him. The memory of his childhood gradually became clearer. He finally knew why he couldn't forget it so much. The appearance of a water god took away the soul in an instant.

Her appearance is unparalleled in the world, but she is so innocent. Nothing can compare with her innocent smile. She seems to be the embodiment of all the purity and beauty in the world, which makes people yearn for it deep in their hearts.

No one can resist her, she can touch the softest side of the heart.

That's why he keeps this person deep in his heart. She is the light in his darkness, the pillar of his soul, and his only yearning. The deeper he got into the vortex of power, the more carefully he guarded the piece of purity left for her in his heart. Later, he became the most feared king in this country, deep in the mud, covered in filth, but still wanted to reach out and touch the light in his memory.

Yan Geng stretched out his hand, wanting to hold Mi Shui's hand.

46 years have passed.

He never forgot the past for a moment.

However, Mi Shui didn't hold his hand, but asked very puzzled:

"I'm the water god. I just want to know one thing. Why do you want to promote the belief in the water god? Why do you build so many temples and hold this ceremony to worship me?"

During the process of her asking this question, Yan Geng's face changed several times, first he was stunned, then he was disappointed, and finally there was a hint of anger.

Mi Shui didn't know why, so he didn't know why the other party was angry, but if the memory was deleted, it was deleted, and he couldn't come back.

"You...you actually...don't remember?" Yan Geng's voice trembled like a volcano before it erupted.

Mi Shui scratched his head and admitted: "I don't remember, but there must be a reason why I don't remember. Maybe it was a bad memory and I forgot it. But since it is a bad memory, shouldn't you Revenge on the water god? What's the matter with advancing the faith?"

Yan Geng's face was ashen.

Huang Si shook his head.

This guy, Mi Shui, is a scam.

He fell from the sky and stopped beside Mishui.

"So, the Water God doesn't remember this, but you still remember, if you want to tell her anything, just say it. Don't ask why she doesn't remember, the question is that the memory was deleted by me. If you ask who I am, the answer You are not qualified to know. All right, tell me."

In Huang Si's view, Yan Geng was originally a tragedy, and it was already a tragedy 39 years ago.

If the memory is deleted, it is deleted, there is no such thing as a recycle bin, instead of making Yan Geng entangled to death, it is better for Huang Silai to completely cut off his thoughts.

Yan Geng looked at this person, this person's appearance was so ordinary that he couldn't find it in the crowd, but what he said made Yan Geng guess his identity.

"You... are the legendary Lord of Heaven, the Emperor of Heaven, right?"

Yan Geng's aging face became distorted, and he roared angrily:

"It's you, you erased the memory of the water god, and made her forget the agreement between us. The heavens can't tolerate a little personal love, can't let go of the relationship between a person and a god!"

He clenched his fists tightly, his body was straight, and he looked up, as if he was fighting against the sky as a human race, fighting against an unfair fate.

The stature is stalwart, like a hero in mythology.

Seeing Yan Geng's appearance, Huang Si couldn't help laughing out loud.

"What are you talking about to me about the relationship between man and God? You are unrequited love from beginning to end, right?"

Xiao Ke has already analyzed all the records, and the conclusion is that...the people in the Mishui pit were indeed wrong, but when Mishui was cheating people, he really didn't think about the consequences. In the final analysis, it was Yan Geng himself who was too persistent, obsessed with the shadow in his fantasy from beginning to end, and didn't even know who the other party was, so he was fascinated, and he kept moving himself, and even organized such a grand water god sacrifice Yi, let so many human races participate.

Isn't this equivalent to an autistic nerd on the earth who lights thousands of candles just to impress the goddess, but in fact can only impress himself, and then is rejected by ten moves?

Licking a dog does not make a house, no matter which world you are in, it is the truth.

Mi Shui looked puzzled, she really didn't remember, but it seemed that Father God planned to take care of this matter directly, so let Father God handle it.

After laughing, Huang Sicai continued: "As I said just now, you are not qualified to know my identity. Whether it is the emperor of heaven or the gods, you can imagine boldly. There is a difference between heaven and man, and you are the king of the human race." , don’t be so naive, don’t engage in water god rituals anymore. If you have time, have more children, study more, and try to make yourself a qualified leek.”

Mi Shui asked a lot: "Chives?"

Huang Si: "Well, I'll cut another wave when it grows longer."

Mi Shui had a bad feeling, so the human race is in the future... Well, forget it, anyway, she can't interfere with Father God's decision.

"By the way, Father God, don't you erase his memory?"

"Huh? I'm not a magician, how can I have amnesia?"

"Well, how about using physical amnesia?" Mi Shui stroked his sleeves, "Wait for me to find a brick."

"Okay." Huang Si picked up the back of Mi Shui's neck, "Give him a hundred guts, dare to reveal things about the gods of the heavens?".

"Wait, Father God, don't do this, it's not good to lift your neck." Mi Shui said hastily.

Huang Si carried the millet water and slowly flew away from the ground.