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"Don't bother my sister when she makes up stories, just keep listening."

These creatures called "humans" gathered in a stronghold called "Internet Cafe" and carried out invasions again and again by projecting themselves into the world called Valoran. This was a premeditated, organized and protracted battle.

, they have invaded Valoran for eight years since it was discovered by this world, but this is from this dimension. From the perspective of Valoran, for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, the invasion from the unknown world has been

Exists without interruption.

The gods completely changed these animals. This kind of approach is usually only done by evil gods. For example, the god who went to other worlds to rob everything, but he has already done this just as a race. The gods said that they have been impressed by this race.

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Putting aside the damage and destruction brought to Valoran by junior high school students and elementary school students, the way they invaded has already benefited the god a lot. Before that, it had never thought about creating a projection that could interact with the world. Even if the god's will

Great, but if you want to change the world and let your believers see real benefits, you still need to be able to interact with the believers.

Just at this time, Lin Huiyang opened his QQ photo album, and a large number of animation pictures appeared on his screen. The god who has always been very concerned about his followers will naturally not miss them (he has silently regarded a certain little fat man as one of his own).

) The essence of gods is the world. They are integrated with the world and have no appearance. In other words, the ontological image is the world itself. But when facing believers or delivering oracles, they need an interactive projection. The image of this projection must conform to the minds of believers.

impression in.

For example, God must be a white-haired grandfather rather than a hot girl in a bikini, and the God of War must always wear a pair of armor and weapons and never leave his hands. But God is invisible and indescribable.

What God really is is stupid and impossible.

Although God cannot be understood, God's projection can.

Blonde hair, blue eyes, Asian face, delicate and fair skin, long hair, petite and cute. Well, she is a perverted lolita control.

The gods patiently create their own projections in this world according to the believers. Even their personalities and speaking tones are shaped according to the various videos and pictures of the believers in the QQ space, ensuring that they can become the most perfect gods in Xiao Pangdun's heart. Finally, Xiao Luo is

After Li's appendix was created, a Loli who only existed in the fantasy world was created.

"Human, raise your head and look up to your noble god! I can give you a chance to lick your feet!"

The will of the god was integrated into the projection, and she tried to move her body. After confirming that she had done it perfectly every time, she stood proudly next to the little chubby guy, with her waist in her hands and saying proudly.

But how could the "schoolboy demon", who was already obsessed with bringing pain to the continent of Valoran and making countless summoners hate him, hear the sounds outside.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

She had been waiting for believers to praise their gods, and finally discovered the reality that she was being ignored. Angry, she decided to teach the guy who disrespected the gods a lesson, and planned to pull away the little fat guy's chair and make him fall on his back.

As a result, the Twilight Star Spirit controlled by Little Fatty's ward was once again single-killed by the opponent's support. The AD who came to the rescue was also entangled and died tragically under the knife. Three on five, the opponent attacked hard, and his own support was stuck.

There are five people on the opposite side, the top laner, the jungler outputs wildly, and focuses fire to take away the opponent's AD and mid laner.

The support of our side was in a terrible situation. Our top laner was charged with being attacked by a concentrated fire and his life was threatened soon. The support flashed and suffered a huge blow. He exchanged his own life for the top laner's life. The control ended the output of the top laner. The opponent's top laner died and our top laner died.

The jungler has left the battlefield and is waiting for the opportunity.

The opponent's top laner assistant decided to ignore it and concentrate on pushing the tower. One front tooth was broken, two front teeth were broken, and the crystal's health was three-quarters, one-half, and one-third. The highland crystal was resurrected. The top laner

After switching lanes, the long-awaited jungler came out to support, and the top laner and jungler engaged in a decisive battle. The jungler died in battle, leaving the top laner disabled. The Highland Crystal was once again destroyed, and the jungler once again extended its fangs to the main crystal.

The star spirit was resurrected, and countless roars rang in Little Fatty's ears.

"Fuck him to death!" "Keep it for me!"

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Blade Dancer (17)11-7-6

Little chubby

His hands were trembling, and he didn't dare to go out. The memory of being single-killed by Dao Mei countless times was still vivid in his mind. Although Dao Mei was severely disabled and it seemed that she would die with just one skill, Xiao Pang Dun understood that his level 14

When the mid laner faces a level 17 Sword Girl, if he makes a mistake, he will die, and he often makes such mistakes.

(Forget it, it’s impossible to win anyway, so just stay here and not go out.) Faced with the encouragement and expectations of his teammates, Xiao Pangdun decided to live up to it.

Just when his right hand was about to leave the mouse, a cold touch came from his right hand. He looked over in surprise and saw a delicate and small hand placed on his hand.

"Who are you?" he asked in surprise.

"I am your god." The girl replied.

(Lin Huiyang, you really belong to the scale! Zhu Bo is the king of our class. He has won 30 consecutive rankings, but he can't even lead you. The current winning streak has been ruined by you. I feel sorry for Zhu Bo.

.233333)

The Penguin logo on the desktop flashed crazily. The classmate who had just been hacking with Lin Huiyang sent a message. He glanced at it casually, quickly typed a paragraph on the keyboard, and pressed Enter to send.

(Is it my fault? I'm not good at it, but he insisted on showing off and leading me. In the end, I tried my best, and my skills are there. If I can't beat him, I just can't beat him.)

The person on the other end was silent for a while, as if he was thinking about the language. In the end, he just sent a couple of words and then stopped talking. He still stayed in front of the computer waiting for a reply to the message, but when he waited, only the profile picture turned gray.

Then he casually browsed through his QQ group, and after confirming that no one was looking for him and he really had nothing to say, he silently turned off the computer and lay in bed in a daze. He was now in a very irritable mood.

The second monthly exam will be held in a week, and he is still confused. More importantly, it seems that he still has some mental problems. He often has hallucinations and always sees a girl who does not exist floating around him.

Floating back and forth, like a ghost.

It was the same when he was in the Internet cafe. A girl's hand suddenly appeared in front of him, startling him, and he was pushed violently by the opposite party without leaving the pool of blood. However, when he looked back, he saw nothing.

When I was about to leave the Internet cafe when I got home, I saw him again, and he disappeared in a few seconds.

It's not like he hasn't thought about whether it was a ghost, but the image of ghosts in general is ferocious and weird, but the girl in front of him did fall down once after walking a few steps, and she looked like a country bumpkin. Everything he looked at was new, it was like

It is Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden in Dream of Red Mansions.

It couldn't be a ghost. A ghost couldn't be so stupid. It was just an illusion that his little loli had after seeing too much. This was how he comforted himself. Although sometimes the illusion was too realistic and even auditory hallucinations occurred. But it was all

It must be an illusion, right?

"Hey, human, can't you see me anymore?" Look, it comes as it comes, it's just auditory hallucinations, don't worry about it, don't care about it, I didn't hear anything, I didn't see anything, Namo

Amitabha......

"Hey, don't ignore me. There's no reason why you won't be able to see me."

Phantom climbed onto the boy's bed, sat on his belly, placed his hands on both sides of his head, and observed with seriousness.

(Fake! Fake! It’s all fake! Calm down, calm down! I’m sleepy now. Close your eyes and fall asleep immediately.)

The young man closed his eyes and cold sweat flowed from his forehead.

"It's too much to turn a blind eye to the gods!" It's too much! Anyway, it's just an illusion. After a good sleep, there's nothing. It's the 21st century. How can I still believe you, a ghost?

There is Grandpa Mao to quell evil spirits and the monsters have dispersed, but then again, why do I feel like my body is floating?

Feeling strange, the young man finally opened his eyes. His feeling was not wrong. He was floating in the air. His face immediately turned livid, and he almost begged for mercy in a wailing voice.

"Great Immortal! I know I was wrong. I know I was wrong. Please let me go. I have never urinated on a grave. If I have offended you in any way, please be merciful. The adults will not remember the faults of the villains.

Let me go."

The young man reached out and hugged the only pillow beside him into his arms, with snot and tears streaming down his face.

The girl waved her hand gently, and the floating boy immediately fell down. When the girl just opened her mouth and said a word

, her body turned transparent again and disappeared. Everything was as if it had never happened, leaving no trace at all, and it even made people think that this was just a nightmare.

However, just when the young man breathed a sigh of relief and dismissed all this to his hallucinations, the voice reached his ears again.

"This saves a lot of effort. If believers want to summon gods, they should prepare the medium themselves first."

The young man's body stiffened, and he saw a puppet in gorgeous clothes crawling out of the box where many collections were placed. It was a mercury lamp...

The black wings spread out from the back of the puppet. She tried flying, and actually let it fly. The scattered feathers fell to the ground and disappeared automatically after only a few seconds.

"President!!!!"

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The god was delighted to find that his believer was finally willing to face him and even addressed him. It had already sensed respect and weak faith from the chairman's title. Although it sounded strange, it was compared to the believer's substantive faith.

, what about the gods?

"Human, you finally look at me! Tell your god what your wish is! I will fulfill it for you, and you only need to pay your piety! Believe and praise me!"

The puppet, which is only the size of a drawer, speaks with a serious expression. Honest makes her speech very serious and solemn. If you don't consider her body, but once you see her body, it feels funny and inconsistent.

, just like an eight-month-old baby giving a serious lecture in a university class.

"Are you the phantom just now? Not the mercury lamp?"

"Of course, I am a great god. Although I am now attached to a strange medium, my body is a real god. Speaking of which, what is this puppet? It is very similar to you but a little different. In reality, you

It's impossible for him to look like this."

Faith disappeared... There was still a little bit of weak faith, but it completely disappeared after the gods said these words.

"So what's the reason for you coming to my house?"

"I need your faith. You have asked God for your wish, and I will be the god who will fulfill it."

"Haha, I never believed in all this nonsense like you. Why don't you tell me, I made a wish to the gods." The young man snorted coldly. As a loyal fan of approaching science, he thought that he had never believed in these gods and ghosts again.

Yes, obviously he has almost forgotten what happened just now.

"You said you wanted a girl..."

Before the puppet finished speaking, the boy covered its mouth with his hand. He blushed and nodded.

"OK, I believe what you said, what do you want me to call you?"

"The names and attributes of gods are defined by believers. If believers see the projection of gods in the lake, they will call them the goddess of the lake. Although it may just happen to pass by, if they gain faith because of this, the gods will not mind being in the lake every time in the future.

In order to respond to the goddess of the lake in the hearts of believers, my name and attributes should also be taken by you."

"In other words, you don't have a name and you're too lazy to think about it, so I'll pick it up? It doesn't matter if I pick it up, but don't mind if the name doesn't sound good."

"Seeing as you are so short, let's call him Dwarf God! As for the name, let's call it... Flammulina enoki. It has a small meaning and I think it suits you very well."

Black feathers surged out from the god's back like a torrent, surrounding him. From these soft feathers, Lin Huiyang felt the cold light of metal, and his instinct told him that if all these feathers pounced on him, then his

The end must be very bad...

"Although I don't understand what you mean, I feel insulted and hope you can name your god."

"Is the fat house a god? I am a fat house. I am really a fat house. Since you are my god, you are the god of the fat house and you have no intention of being perfunctory."

The flying feathers stopped, and the huge wings returned to their original size. Lin Huiyang himself did not expect that the casual name actually had an effect. The god actually accepted the title.

"So, mortal, tell me, what is your wish?"....