I Am God!

dream world.

What Iva and Prince Smerkel didn't know was that when they looked at the land bestowed by the gods from the sacred boat, the Creator was also looking at them on the land bestowed by the gods.

Yin Shen saw the flame in Ivati's lamp ignited, and for the first time, Iva realized his own emotions and desires that really belonged to him.

joy.

Yin Shen also saw what Smerkel did when he went back, and saw that the legend of the goblin started again in this era.

It began in the early days of the birth of the light of civilization, and began with a fantasy story of a prince and a demigod meeting.

In the story, death is not punishment.

Death is a gift from the gods.

Death is the goblin's blessing.

Sally boarded the hot air balloon, and she circled the pyramids round and round, and the hot air balloon rose and fell.

She passed by the window where Yin Shen was, while talking.

"too slow."

"too slow."

What Sally and Yin Shen said was that Iva had been down for so long before he finally started his mission.

"It's just too slow."

If Sally is a child who is always looking for new things, a god full of vigor and vitality.

She curiously observes everything in this world, using her own thoughts to recognize and confirm all people and things.

She uses her power to transform the world, and she regards the world as her garden.

She waved the paintbrush recklessly, smearing the blank world.

So.

Iva is just a blank piece of paper, a quietly blooming flower.

He has no idea of ​​changing the world, he is even waiting for others to change him.

He wants to know the world from others, know the answers to emotions, desires and living from others.

Yin Shen told her: "Don't pay attention to whether one thing can be completed faster."

"The process of completing the mission and waiting for the end of the story is also very interesting."

"It is also a part of life, even more important than endings and outcomes."

"Just like us."

Sally: "Are we the same?"

Yin Shen looked at Sally, and Sally also controlled the hot air balloon and slowly stopped in front of the window, looking at Yin Shen suspiciously.

"Before you were born with wisdom, you sat next to my idol day after day, and brought the cup of the sun to me day after day."

"do you remember?"

Sally nodded, falling into that memory.

Yin Shen told him.

"Sometimes waiting is a beautiful thing."

"It's also a great memory."

Sally giggled too, stomping on the hot air balloon.

She landed on the sea of ​​sunflowers with a hot air balloon, and she was going to choose another cup of the sun, put it in a flower pot, and put it in the temple.

She looked around.

Which lucky one should I choose?

"Lucky" trembled.

Yin Shen saw that Iva completed part of his mission by mistake, and also saw the sound echoing on the God's Cup, the source of the power of the dream, and someone chanted the name of the goblin.

But only the rare light of prayer condensed out, which is not enough.

Ivar started his next move again, but he was still the same old problem as usual.

He is like a flower, it is difficult to take the initiative.

He is waiting for the sky to rain, waiting for the change of seasons, waiting for the people passing by to give him answers.

Sally didn't like this method very much, she ran to God Yin and said with the flowerpot in her hand.

"He's so stupid!"

"Stupid."

"Stupider than a newborn Thermos."

However, Yin Shen saw that Yiva was constantly changing: "He will change eventually."

Sally asked Yin Shen: "What has become?"

Yin Shen: "Become smart, become wise, become full of various emotions and desires, and become a living individual and life."

"It also becomes...complicated."

Sally asked him, "Is this a good thing?"

And Insai, who was always able to give Sally an answer, didn't speak this time either.

——

The demigod Iva came to Meiya City.

Because he heard from Smerkel that there is the best wine in the world here, and that wine has a different sweetness and fragrance.

This time, he didn't hide in the corner and observe other people. For the first time, he walked in through the city gate openly and blended into the mighty crowd.

He learned to disguise and turned into a snake man.

Because in this way, he can better integrate into the mortals, and he can understand the world from a completely different angle.

This city is as prosperous as the Fire Protection City, but has an open atmosphere beyond the Fire Protection City.

There are businessmen from all over the world, a large number of craftsmen, wandering musicians and a huge group of gods.

The city lord here will seek the opinions of all his subjects when deciding on major matters, and then decide whether to pass this opinion by offering sacrifices to the gods. This city has its own unique rules, which are somewhat incompatible with Suinhor.

He came to a hotel, which was very noisy.

Snake people are all coiled on the wooden floor covered with animal skins, and various food and drinks are placed on the wooden tables. They are talking loudly about the decrees issued by King Smerkel, as well as the changes in the entire city-state.

As soon as Iva came in, someone asked him.

"This nobleman."

"Want a drink?"

Iva took out a gadget: "Is this okay?"

This is a silver coin issued by the city-state of Suinhor a year ago, and Iva has just learned how to use it.

The other party took the silver coin and his eyes lit up.

Then he yelled to the back: "Here's a bucket."

"Goo!"

Iva drank it in one gulp, feeling different from before.

After a few drinks, he really felt happy.

He was finally sure that what Prince Smerkel said was true.

Alcohol can really bring happiness to people.

He doesn't resist the feeling brought by the wine, and in a daze, he can recall some pictures from the past.

I think of the joy of swimming across the sea of ​​stars with my friends, the joy of telling stories to each other, and the tranquility of a boat passing through the Dream River.

But he didn't quite understand the other sentence, what does it mean to be able to eliminate sorrow and pain?

At this time, the music suddenly sounded.

There are wandering musicians in the inn playing the harp and singing a hymn called "Divine Blessing".

The originally noisy voice in the hotel immediately quieted down.

People listened quietly to the legendary story of the second-generation king of gods. If the story of King Alpens is full of courage and adventure, it has a primitive atmosphere of opening up the wild.

Then the story of King Smerkel is full of fantasy and philosophy, with the color of civilization.

However, they didn't notice at all that another protagonist and god in the story was by their side.

The voice of the wandering musician is beautiful, and the music he plays is even more beautiful.

to be honest.

He is better than Prince Smerkel, a crappy musician who made his debut halfway. Thinking of this, Iva couldn't help showing a slight curvature of the corner of his mouth.

He had learned to laugh since parting from Smerkel.

When the poem ended, there was cheering in the inn, someone invited the wandering musicians to drink, and someone threw copper coins.

Iva also followed those people and donated money to the wandering musician.

Because the other party's praise of the poem "Holy Blessing" is also helping him complete his mission.

Iva was very happy. He finally spread the name of the goblin and let the civilization of this era know where the goblin is.

next.

Iva once again experienced the grandest celebration in the city, and it was also the grandest festival for the snake people.

In the evening, people from the whole city gathered in the temple square. The gods in the temple lit a bonfire, and musicians and teenagers stood on the steps to play and sing poems.

And people twisted their bodies under the campfire.

"Festival of Snakes?"

Iva asked the people around him what kind of festival it was.

The other party told him: "It is said that the mother of life came to this world, and when she called out, land rose from the sea."

"He blew the mother nut of all things, and one life after another was born and awakened."

"He created everything and created life."

"And on this day, the mother of life created the snake mother Semoss, and the snake people were born in this world."

"This is our origin."

Ivar then asked him, "Why do people celebrate festivals?"

The other party replied: "Because we want to celebrate, because we want to commemorate a certain great existence and person."

"The Ten Thousand Snakes Festival is a festival to commemorate the birth of the snake mother, Sermos, and the birth of our snake people."

Ivar was lost in thought, and he thought of another person.

She gave herself her Dream Egg, she gave herself a mission to exist.

Iva thinks that Sheila is a great person, she turns all living beings into a fantasy star sea after death, and she blesses all life in this world.

"She deserves a holiday of her own."

Sheila, the master of dreams, once had her festival, but it has long been forgotten.

Iva decided to let this festival reappear in this world.

Let countless beautiful wishes flow from the world to the dream world, and turn into the light of prayer in the cup of God.

At this time, he thought of Smerkel again. It was because of the story between him and Smerkel that the name of the goblin reverberated in this world.

A successful experience is always worth emulating.

He was going to find someone unique, someone very special, someone with a pure heart.

"Then I will fulfill his wish, and then the story of this wish will be passed down to the world."

"It's about planting the seeds of prayer in people's hearts."

After being in a daze for so long, he finally found his answer in Meiya City.

Iva asked the innkeeper that he wanted a very special person, where should he find him?

"Want to be alone?"

The owner of the inn took it for granted that Ivar wanted to buy a slave, which was not unusual, as there were slaves working for the owner in the inn.

Nobles, merchants, bureaucrats, and servants of the gods, big and small, have few slaves in their hands.

And Iva knew that it was strange that a noble person needed to buy a slave.

The hotel owner told Iva: "There is such a place on the east side of the market."

"You can go there and have a look."

"As long as you are willing to pay, you can buy any kind of person."

Iva followed the advice of the innkeeper, and he came to the market.

He saw a wooden sign that said slave trading market.

After he entered the market, he saw a group of nobles wearing gold and silver jewelry. They stood swaggeringly by the side of the road, picking and choosing from a group of slaves.

There are also warriors in leather armor with a few followers, who are testing the skills of several strong and tall slaves.

He also saw the god attendant of the temple, who was wearing light-colored clothing.

That is a clothing style that has only emerged from the Fire Protection City in the past two years. To wear it requires not only money, but also status.

Without exception, Iva became the most conspicuous among them after he came in.

Whether it was the nobles in Meiya City or the servants of the temple, when they saw Iva, they all backed away to make way for the road.

They know better than the innkeepers, and they understand that Ivar's clothes can be summed up by more than just some nobles.

Even in the Fire Protection City, only the royal family would dress up like this. It is said that it imitated the clothes of the gods.

Iva didn't care about these, he just wandered around the slave trading market.

It didn't feel right to him.

There may not be the person you want here, nor is it what the innkeeper said, there is what kind of person you want.

There are more dirty and skinny snake people here.

They were either tied to the side of the road or kept in cages.

Iva didn't understand why these people treated their own race like this, maybe because these people were their enemies.

The biggest slave owner in the slave trading market came, and he came to Iva's side a little cautiously, and said compliments to him.

"My lord."

"What do you want?"

Iva was wearing gorgeous dark silver clothes, with a handsome face, one could tell from a distance that he must be a noble and important person.

And after taking a closer look, the slave owner was even more amazed, the other party's skin was as white and flawless as white jade.

What a noble bloodline, what a pampered life, it is possible to raise such a noble person.

The slave owners naturally regarded Iva as a big shot from the Fire Guard City, and even speculated about his origin.

Just as doubts arose in Iva's heart, someone came up to him and asked him what kind of person he wanted.

Ivar's doubts immediately dissipated a little.

Sure enough, the innkeeper was right, there was someone here who could help him find the person he wanted.

Ivar told him.

"I want the best, most special person."

"The one with the purest and most beautiful heart."

"By the way, it's best not to be too old."

According to the standards of goblins, Iva raised some requirements slightly.

A child with a pure and beautiful heart must be able to give birth to the most beautiful light of prayer, a perfect story worth singing.

He must be able to plant the most perfect seeds of prayer in the hearts of people, and then bloom the most beautiful flowers.

The slave master automatically filters what is special and pure, and hears only the best, the most beautiful.

The mercenary businessman took an immediate interest.

They are never afraid of high demands from buyers, and the higher the price, the higher the price.

Ivar asked him, "Can you find it?"

The slave owner slapped his hands: "Of course, I'll arrange it right away."

Ivar asked, "When can I see it?"

The slave owner trotted forward with Iva: "Right now, now."

He immediately led Iva towards another road, and finally walked into a magnificent building.

The slave master asked him to sit on the highest chair, just like a king.

And the servants below led one slave after another with a rope, and stood in the hall for Iva to choose.

At this moment, a person is no longer a person, but a commodity.

According to Iva's request, the slave owner immediately imagined that what Iva wanted was a young woman, a beautiful girl.

Among the people pulled out by the slave owner is the gorgeous and unparalleled snake girl.

There are people who are born noble, but become slaves because of accidents.

There are also spoils looted from tribes or other cities because of wars.

After Iva finished reading, he kept shaking his head.

"This is not the person I was looking for."

The slave owner nodded: "Sure enough, how can such a thing be worthy of a distinguished guest like you."

The slave master and the servant made a gesture of color, indicating that they would bring the slaves they had prepared before.

This is a common method used by businessmen. The best things are usually never brought out at the beginning, and some things that are good enough but have shortcomings are brought out, so that when a treasure comes out, it will be amazing enough.

Only in this way can it be sold at a sufficient price.

A twelve or thirteen-year-old snake girl was brought out. She had a beautiful appearance, a good figure, facial features, fair and healthy skin.

But the most peculiar thing is the color of her hair and eyes.

The slave owner himself stepped out and boasted of his commodity to Ivar.

"look."

"What a beautiful golden hair. It is said that the daughter of the Snake Mother, Aiweier, has golden hair. I have every reason to believe that she must have the purest and noblest blood."

Ivar asked him, "Oh?"

"Is she of noble birth?"

The slave owner was a little embarrassed, but he didn't dare to deceive this noble lord.

"This is the daughter of a mountain dweller from the Sunrise Mountains in the southeast. These people have never obeyed the jurisdiction of the city-state, and even harassed our border."

"In a war some time ago, they lost."

Although it was not as straightforward as what he said, he had clearly stated the origin of this slave.

"Although her family background is not noble, she was born with golden hair and golden eyes."

"Look at these eyes, they are as golden as the hair, how special."

"This is something that even the snake mother and son Aiweier don't have."

Iva looked at the snake-man girl. The girl was tied up with a rope, but she was struggling constantly.

Like a wounded little beast, she looked at Iva and the slave owner in fear, but struggled without admitting defeat, trying to maintain her dignity.

But when Ivar met her gaze, the girl was afraid again.

She leaned against the pillar and curled up together.

Iva looked at the girl's appearance.

It was a pair of golden pupils and hair, which is very rare.

Just like the color of the sun, it instantly reminds people of fairies.

Iva's eyes also lit up instantly, and in his opinion, this might be the most beautiful and pure feature in the world.

He asked the slave owner, "Is she the purest person in the world?"

The slave owner thought that Iva's question meant something else: "Of course, her beauty and purity are beyond doubt."

Iva made up his mind: "That's her."

The slave owner received a large amount of money, the shiny gold Suinhall gold coins with crude and rough characters printed on them.

Flowers bloomed on the slave owner's smiling face, and he couldn't close his mouth no matter what.

Ivar also thanked him: "Thank you for helping me find the man I want."

The slave owner laughed loudly: "If your lord still needs it, you can come again next time. I will definitely find the best things for you."

Iva shook his head: "Next time?"

"No, I only need one person."

Iva untied the girl's rope and took her away.

The girl avoided the eyes of passers-by in horror, and she covered up the slave tattoo on her body.

She felt that everyone on the road looked at her with malicious eyes, and as long as she left Yiva, she would be just a little beast at the mercy of others.

She was afraid of buying her Iva, but at this moment she stuck behind Iva in horror, following him step by step.

——

In the hotel.

The boss saw that Iva bought a girl back, and smiled at Iva understandingly. Although Iva didn't understand the meaning of the smile, he still nodded politely.

The girl came to Iva's room, which was the best room in the hotel, a small separate building.

There are several houses with attached bathrooms and yards.

There are servants to clean it every day.

When the girl came here, she straightened her neck stubbornly and said to Iva, "I want to take a bath."

Iva looked at the naked girl and nodded.

"Next door is the bathroom, and there is a bathtub that you can use as you like."

"Someone will bring water later.

Although Iva is not a powerful dreamer, he can borrow the power of goblins through the spirit world, although it cannot exceed the third level.

With a wave of his hand, he created a wardrobe.

There are all kinds of beautiful clothes in the closet for girls to choose from.

Eva: "You can choose your favorite clothes to wear."

It was the first time for the girl to see such magical power, and it was also the first time for her to see a powerful person.

The shock was quickly dispelled by the longing for the beautiful clothes.

She is happy and excited, and she chooses the clothes she likes.

She got into the bathroom with her clothes on, but stuck her head out and said loudly, "Don't come in."

Even if she is a humble slave, the girl still wants to maintain her dignity in front of Iva.

Iva nodded, he didn't understand why he wanted to go in.

The girl washed herself dry quietly, and cleaned her hair. She put on a beautiful white dress and fastened several shiny metal rings together.

She turned around in the room, feeling like an angel who came down from the kingdom of God.

She never thought that one day she would wear such a beautiful dress, and she touched the soft cloth with her hands.

She believes that even the king may not be able to use such a good cloth.

But the girl suddenly saw the slave tattoo on her arm, and she immediately covered the tattoo with clothes.

It is tightly blocked.

She walked out of the room, a little wanting to show off, but a little scared and came in front of Iva.

Iva didn't speak, but the girl couldn't help but say something after a long time.

"Don't you think this dress is beautiful?"

Iva glanced at it and nodded.

"You are beautiful too."

"The most beautiful mortal I have ever seen."

The girl was about to explode with joy, especially when this sentence came from a handsome and noble mouth, but she said it pretending to be reserved.

"there is nothing."

"I just freshened up a bit. If I dress up seriously, it can be more beautiful."

Iva nodded approvingly: "Indeed."

This is how the daily life of the girl and Iva began.

But Iva was very strange. After buying the girl, he didn't do anything, but kept satisfying her request, and then observed her.

The girl said she wanted food, and Ivar conjured up the most delicious cakes.

The girl said she wanted to go out for a walk, and Iva went shopping with her.

Iva took the girl and bought everything she wanted in the market, because money is nothing to Iva.

However, from the girl's point of view, it was completely different. She felt like a princess.

on the street corner.

She looked at Yiva, this strange man, this handsome and tall man.

Suddenly asked him: "Why did you buy me so many things?"

Iva was stunned for a moment, because he thought this is not what you want?

After thinking for a long time, he said, "Because you want it!"

The emotion the girl felt was completely different. She only knew that the other party said that because she wanted it, Iva would satisfy her unconditionally.

The girl is very happy.

But in front of Iva, she just nodded proudly.

But gradually, the girl also discovered something abnormal.

Iva never cared what she wanted to do, and as a slave, Iva didn't send anyone to watch her.

One night, the girl ran away from Iva directly.

She ran a long way and hid in a prepared place.

She was happy at first, because she was freed from being a slave, and she could go home.

But after dawn, she came back again.

Because she found that after the war she had no home, and no one in her family cared about her.

Eva is the first person who treats her so well, more like a family than her family.

And she has a tattoo of a slave on her body, even if she escapes, it will fall into the hands of others.

In this world, only Iva will protect her.

but.

When she came back, she found that Iva hadn't looked for her at all, but was just sitting in the yard basking in the sun alone.

For some reason, the girl suddenly became sad and angry.

She walked up to Iva.

The girl asked Ivar, "Didn't you realize that I ran away?"

Iva nodded: "I know!"

The girl didn't understand very much: "Why aren't you angry? Are you afraid that I won't come back after I run away?"

Iva also said incomprehensibly: "Why should I be afraid of you running away?"

"You are free, you can leave at any time, and you can go where you want to go at any time."

"I am your slave," said the girl.

Iva shook his head: "No, I didn't buy you, I just exchanged your freedom."

"You are not my slave, you are yourself."

The girl looked at Iva, she had never seen such a strange person.

——

Ivar observed the girl for many days, the child he thought was the Seed of Hope.

A creature that others say is perfect and pure, a special and unique human being.

However.

The more he observed, the more confused he became, because he really couldn't see anything special about the other party, and he couldn't distinguish a pure heart.

Is kindness?

Is it simple?

Or is it full of joy and childlike innocence?

Or something else.

On this day, he asked the girl directly.

"Is there anything special about you?"

The girl was walking happily on the street, but when she turned around, she saw that Iva asked this question very seriously.

It was the first time she saw Iva so serious, because he always seemed indifferent to everything in this world.

Although Ivar didn't show it directly.

But that kind of aloofness as a god is always revealed inadvertently.

The girl was afraid that Iva would underestimate her, she pursed her lips and told Iva.

"I am unique in this world."

Eva: "Unique?"

This is very special, there is only one thing in the whole world.

This reminded him involuntarily of the three root artifacts of power, the Crown of Wisdom, the Mother of All Things, and the Cup of God.

The girl nodded: "I have golden hair and golden eyes."

"People say I am the daughter of the sun."

"I will definitely be a very powerful person in the future, and I can help you do whatever you want."

Iva believed it, and he finally decided to regard the other party as his goal to realize his mission.

At this moment, the girl suddenly told Iva her name: "My name is Meryl."

"How old are you?"

"I was born more than 200 million years ago." Iva said.

"More than 200 million years old?" The girl was dumbfounded, she had never heard the word billion.

"Does two hundred million mean twenty on your side?"

Iva explained the meaning of 100 million, the girl didn't believe it at all, no one would brag so outrageously.

She believed that Ivar was only in his twenties because he looked like a young man.

She walked and said in a low voice.

"I'm thirteen."

"You are in your twenties."

She raised her head with a smile and looked at Iva's face: "If you put it that way, there is not much difference."

Iva didn't understand the meaning of what the girl said, he only cared about another thing.

own mission.

When he recognized the other party, he was ready to tell the girl his plan.