I Am God!

The kingdoms floating in the star realm were pulled to revolve around the blue planet. The sun in the distance seemed far less bright than before. It would soon appear and then slowly disappear.

After countless rounds, the demon spirits finally restored the floating city.

"The barrier is stable!"

"The air circulation system on the underground floor has stabilized, and it almost collapsed completely."

"What about the water on the second and third floors underground? Is it still pouring back?"

"already solved."

"We're almost ready to reopen the teleportation gate. Go to the underground floor to find the teleportation god."

The Demon King arranged things in an orderly manner in front of the palace. It can be seen that the surface of the original floating city has become extremely cold, and there is almost no air. Except for the Demon Spirit family, it is no longer suitable for ordinary life forms to survive.

A large number of demon spirits piled things in front of the moon tower and sent them to the next floor through a conveyor belt device.

The originally empty underground floor became lively.

Fluorescent moss covers the dome and floor.

This mysterious plant from the fluorescent cave makes the whole world light up.

Pillar-shaped buildings connect the ground and top of this floor, with small windows open, and many of them have lights on at the moment.

There is a jungle outside the columnar building, with plenty of air and running animals.

The upper floors of one of the columnar buildings.

The Glass Man stood on the window and looked outside. The fire surging in his body was strong and full of vitality. He looked at this man-made ecosystem curiously.

Suddenly, he turned back and looked at the apostle sitting under the bookshelf in the room.

"So, my name is Holios?"

Misil crossed his legs and tasted the sweet tea he brought back from the human world with a cup. He looked careless, but in the eyes of the demon spirits, he was really showing off.

Demon spirits have tenacious lives and strong bodies, which sounds perfect, but they have also lost the ability to experience some beautiful things.

Misil said: "If you think about it, at least you can remember the name."

Holios thought about it and felt that the name Holios was indeed very familiar: "Did I name it myself?"

Misil raised his head, looked at Holios and said.

"A person named Maman got it for you."

Holios felt that this name was more familiar: "Mama?"

Misil nodded and repeated: "Yes, Maman!"

Holios walked back from the window. He seemed to think the name was very important, but no matter how hard he thought about it, he couldn't remember the meaning behind the name.

"who is she?"

Misil smiled: "A guy who is as free as the wind and full of puzzles."

Misil seemed to be prepared. He straightened up and took out one thing after another.

"Crack!" This was the sound of the book falling on the table.

"Bang!" This is the bottle containing the letter of the Rainbow Tree.

"Bang!" This is an exquisite chimney-shaped pipe.

Misil laid out these three things, as if preparing for some grand and solemn ceremony, and asked Holios seriously.

"Holios, are you ready to accept your past?"

This was Holios's previous commission to Misil.

Holios also sat down, sitting opposite Misil.

"I'm ready," he said.

Holios looked at the three things: "Which one should I start with?"

Finally, he reached out and picked up the book called "Mama's Fantasy Adventure". The printing paper of the book was a bit poor, and it felt like cutting corners.

Fortunately, the writing is still clear and the price is cheap, which is one of the reasons why this story has been widely circulated recently.

Holios had read the story many times.

However, the stories Maman tells are not systematic, and they are all scattered stories.

Because it was originally a collection of stories she told the children, and it was passed down orally among the children in various colleges in Delan City, just like many folk tales.

But suddenly it was compiled into a book and spread to all parts of Luhe Island. It seemed as if someone was driving all of this.

Although Michel was limited by time, he did not investigate the reason behind it.

But he could also roughly guess who did it.

When thinking of this, Misil suddenly glanced at the glass man in front of him.

perhaps.

He has already prepared everything.

Under the light, Holios read the story in the book.

"Mama was born into a noble and extraordinary family with a thousand-year bloodline. When she was born, her mother dreamed that she was walking from the stars."

"She was born different and destined to go..."

Gradually, the figure of the fire demon appeared in the story. Holios guessed it immediately and asked excitedly.

"It's me, is it me?"

He heard Maman name him, and heard Maman turn him into a demon and then go away. He seemed a little unwilling to do so, and looked at the words in the book with his head held high.

He seemed to want to hear in the story whether Maman came back to find him later.

But gradually I became fascinated by the subsequent story.

Fall into the image of holding a kite flying across the sea and sky, immerse yourself in the dream of chasing meteors in the sand sea as the sun sets, and the adventure story in the land of winged people.

Everything seemed to make him feel longing and excited.

Then, there is endless regret.

because.

He didn't appear in those stories.

In Mamana's legendary life, he was just a short passer-by, and his only participation was the letters sent one after another from afar.

It's like a supporting character who only appears in one scene in a legendary story, a supporting character who is a little better than a passerby.

Until finally, Misil read the last sentence.

"She ended up riding the meteor she picked up and flew towards the stars."

"Keep flying and flying..."

"She came from among the stars and finally returned to the stars."

Finally closed the book.

Misil looked at Holios: "This is Maman's story and your origin."

Holios was a little silent after hearing this. After a while, he asked: "Is it true?"

Michel said: "Of course it is true!"

Misil patted the jar filled with letters: "Look at these letters, they are all sent to you by Mama. Can they be fake?"

Holios took the pipe and wiped it carefully.

"Is this the pipe Mama gave me?"

The ignorant demon seemed to really believe it.

But he raised his head reluctantly: "But, does the story end like this?"

Until the end, he failed to appear again in Maman's story.

Misil said: "The story is not over yet. Maybe Mama will send you a letter. By then, won't you know what's going to happen next?"

"And, didn't you say you wanted to build an astral ship?"

"Wherever Maman can go, you can go too."

Holios became more and more angry as he thought about it, and he said loudly.

"So Maman is such a guy. It's so abominable. She actually left me and ran away alone."

"I don't want her to send any letters. This is equivalent to traveling with her. It's really abominable."

"I don't need to travel with her, I can go alone."

"I can also conquer the sea and the sky, and I can also go to the stars."

Although he said this, Holios's voice sounded more unwilling than angry.

Because he longed for the freedom and beauty in the story so much, but that freedom and beauty did not take him with him.

He stood up, leaning forward and slamming the table.

"Snapped!"

"Woo~"

Fire burst out of his ears, and he spoke loudly to Mysir.

"I want to catch up with her. I want to drive my astral ship through the vast sea of ​​stars, and then pass her without mercy."

"I'm going to stand in front of the window of my astral ship and tell that guy not to get complacent."

"What a genius."

"I will be more talented than her, more free and uninhibited. Not only will I not run slowly, but I will definitely be faster than her and everyone else."

In the days that followed, Holios seemed to be the same as before.

He was completely immersed in extraordinary fire elements, steam engines, iron-clad ships and all kinds of extraordinary knowledge, but compared to him last time, this time he seemed to have more powerful talents and more powerful power.

But apart from the necessary study and practice, and the desire to build a sky ship and a star ship.

He would often hold the bottle, opening the letter inside again and again and reading it over and over, looking at every word and even every stroke inside.

The strokes were a bit heavy, and he would imagine that she used some force when writing.

When he saw a word with a long tail, he would think that Maman must have been very happy when she wrote this sentence.

Occasionally.

He would also quietly come to the rainbow tree in the floating city alone and look into the tree hole.

When he sees someone, he pretends to be casual and walks away.

But when no one was around, he ran to the rainbow tree and wandered around, then looked inside.

this day.

Holios came under the tall rainbow tree. He poked his head around and looked around. He didn't really get close until there was no one around, and carefully put his hand into the tree hole.

He touched for a long time and seemed to really touch something.

The flames inside Holios's glass head suddenly surged, then roared and emitted bursts of smoke.

It wasn't anger, but excitement.

He immediately took out his hand and saw a letter folded into a paper airplane in his transparent fingers.

Before it was opened, he called out a name.

"It's Mama!"

Holios had a hunch that this must be a letter sent to him by Mama, a letter from the stars.

He couldn't wait to open the letter, and sure enough, the handwriting on it looked so familiar.

Looking at the name left behind, it is the name that represents a sweet dream.

He couldn't wait to squat under the rainbow tree and started reading. After reading, his whole body seemed to be floating.

He passed under the flowering trees and ran quickly across the street toward home.

At the door of his home, he met Misil who came to see him.

Misil also saw the letter in Holios' hand at a glance and guessed something.

"Is it Mama's letter?"

Holios nodded repeatedly and said happily.

"Uh-huh, yes."

"It's Mama's letter, it's Mama's letter from the stars."

"she says."

"She's waiting for me in the stars!"

Holios was as happy as a child when he received the letter. He grabbed the letter and waved it, but when he saw Mysir looking at him with an unbearable smile, Holios' body froze. .

He slowly retracted his light movements, showing that he didn't care at all.

"I mean."

"That guy came to show off to me again."

However, he said it confidently.

"It's really disgusting."

"Why wait for me? It's like I can't catch up with her back. It's too arrogant."

"Look, I will build my sky ship soon, and then I will build my astral ship, let her know how powerful I am."

Also on the day I received the letter.

Misil and Holios came to the surface, to the moon tower of the floating city.

Standing at the highest point of the city, the two of them looked up at the stars in the sky.

They looked at the stars together.

Holios's pupils reflected the dim light spots in the depths: "Misiel, how far do you think she has flown?"

Misil thought for a while and said: "She has been setting off for a long time, she must be very far away!"

Holios nodded: "Then I have to speed up so that I can catch up with her."

Michel turned his head.

He looked at Holios aside.

Looking at the other party's persistent and serious look, there was a hint of envy in his eyes.

However, there was a hint of regret deep in his eyes.

——

After building the Sky Train, Misil has become an apostle of the God of Demon Spirits.

It sounds like his life is complete enough.

But like Holios, Misil never meant to stop. He also wanted to continue building his own astral train.

But at this point, it is no longer a matter for the apostles.

because.

Without the power of myth, there is no way to travel alone in the star realm.

He has already made up his mind to become the fourth being in the Demon Spirit God System, after Lei, Demon Spirit King and Demon Spirit Queen, who is ready to embark on the road to becoming a god.

In the Temple of Insai in the Demonic Pyramid.

Misil met with Elena, the God of Demons, under the statue. This majestic and tall figure stood under the statue of the Creator, and her armor shone with cold light under her broad cloak.

Misil came forward and bowed, his head bowed under the hilt of the opponent's Rukh sword.

Elena asked Mysir: "How do you plan to build your astral train?"

"Have you thought about the path you really want to take in the future?"

Misil stood up and slowly said to Elena.

"Lady Elena!"

"Originally, I just wanted to build a train that can run between the stars."

"I hope that demon spirits, snake people, winged people, and all intelligent species can ride on my train and go to the other side of the starry sky."

Misil's eyes flashed, as if he had seen some scenes.

"They will stand on a high platform in the city and watch a train approaching in the distant sea of ​​stars, passing through the atmosphere and sea of ​​clouds."

"They boarded this car and went to those remote places, leaving the cradle of civilization and going to another great country of intelligent civilization."

"That must be very romantic."

Elena: "What about now?"

If Michel tells the original story, it means that his ideas and dreams must have changed.

In the ancient and sacred hall, the demon spirit who created the steam train changed from his usual proud and conceited attitude, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

Because when you meet a truly gentle and romantic person, your heart will become softer and more romantic.

He said.

"Before."

"I only care about us demon spirits, and whether my steam train is fast enough and good enough."

"I feel that as long as my train is fast enough, I can reach any corner of the world, and nothing can stop me."

"I can fly across the continent and across the ocean."

"Not even the sky or the stars can stop me."

"But this time, I experienced something in the human world."

Misil lowered his head and seemed to sigh slightly, looking a little sad.

"I suddenly discovered that what is farther than the distance in space is years and time."

A certain shadow appeared in his eyes, and then he continued.

"No matter how far away the distance is in space, we will be able to reach it one day."

"But facing the passage of time, no matter what we do, it is impossible to catch up with it."

"Not only can we not keep what is destined to be lost, but we cannot recover what has been lost."

"Some people want to stay young, some want to be with the people they like, and some want to go on adventures in distant places, but all this will eventually end, and some trips are destined to not be possible."

"Because we can't fight time."

He said: "No matter how fast my astral train runs in the future, the long distance is destined to span a long time, and some people are destined not to reach the end."

Elena asked Michel: "What do you want to do?"

Misil talked about the embryonic body of the universal manufacturing machine he saw at the Silver Fish Sky Harbor. Although it had just begun to be constructed, he could see its incredible power in the future.

At that time, Misil wanted to build something that could rival or even surpass the universal manufacturing machine.

"Until I met the Ice Fairy."

"Their incredible power can freeze years and preserve time."

"We may not be able to be as powerful as them, but can we try to use the power of our metal doll demon spirit family to save time a little bit."

"Let it not fly by so fast, let it wait for us."

Finally, Misil raised his head and said to the God of Demon Spirits.

"I wonder if we could build a time control machine."

"It can make the time in our magic tools, our trains, and our spaceships slower, so that no matter how long the journey is, taking a hundred or a thousand years, it will still be equivalent to hundreds of years, decades, or even A few years or less.”

"I hope my train is not only a train that crosses the sea of ​​​​stars, but also a time train that can retain time."

He looked at his god with expectation in his eyes.

This is not something he can do alone. This is something that requires the entire people of the Demon Abyss left over from the ancient times to do it together.

And if you want to build it and perfect it, it will not take more than a day or two.

therefore.

The only person who can make this happen is Elena in front of her.

Elena, the God of Demon Spirits, lowered her head and pondered for a moment. After a while, she raised her head and looked at Misil and said.

"Time control machine?"

"That's not a bad idea."

After hearing this, Misil laughed happily.

He knew that this was what Elena meant by agreeing. This god who was not good at expressing emotions and was used to being silent had always been like this.

——

The ideal is lofty and full.

but.

The reality is so cruel.

Before the Devil's Palace, Misil, who had just sworn to Elena that he would embark on the road to becoming a god and proposed to build a time control machine, turned around and came to a room here and sat in front of a long table. .

The metal puppet demon spirit on the long table looked at Misil and recognized him immediately.

"Misil?"

"What are you doing here?"

Misil said: "Borrow money!"

Next door is the department of the Demon Spirit Palace that is responsible for printing demon gold coins, and this is the place where money is lent to demon spirits. Some new demon spirits usually choose to come here when they have no money to build their first magical equipment.

However, most of the people who come here are low-level demon spirits. This is the first time for rich people like Misil to see them.

The other party was very surprised: "You are also short of money?"

Michelle's mouth twisted: "Why can't I be short of money?"

The other party was sure that Misil was not joking: "What do you want money for?"

Michel said: "Build a sky train."

The other party was even more surprised: "Don't you already have one?"

Misil said, "Can't I just build another one?"

After hearing this, the other party had nothing to say. He could only mumble about being rich and willful.

Although he didn't know how long the deadline was, Misil felt as if there was always a Sword of Damocles hanging above his head, and he always felt that the sky train he had just built might be taken away at any time.

After signing the contract document, Misil looked at the terrifying number and couldn't help but scratch his head.

"The debt is high!"

The demon in charge of borrowing money said, "You should think about it from another angle."

“If you don’t owe debt, how can you have the motivation to fight?”

"The more you owe, the more motivated you are, right?"

“The more you borrow, the faster you get stronger, and the faster you get stronger, the faster you can pay it back, and then you can borrow more money.”

"that's all……"

Borrowing money sounds like a perpetual motion machine to the other party.

Michel initially sneered and stood up to leave, but he thought about it carefully.

suddenly felt.

This seems to make sense.

He sat down again and asked very seriously: "Can I borrow more?"

If that's the case, then why don't I borrow enough capital to become a god at once, and then when I become a god, wouldn't it be much easier to pay back the money?

Mihir seems to have found another way to become a god, borrowing money to become a god.

wrong.

I have become a god, who dares to collect debts from me?

The other party didn't know Misil's crazy idea: "How much can I borrow?"

Mihir: "How much do you have? Is it enough to become a god?"

The other party didn't speak for a long time, and a question mark seemed to be squeezed out of the iron head.

"?"

The palace doesn't have that much, but he still said in an official tone: "We need to mortgage. You just mortgaged everything that should be mortgaged, what else can be mortgaged."

Michel had already thought about it: "I mortgaged my labor rights for 200 million years. This is enough."

It seems that there are some bad thoughts in Misil's mind.

Until the end, Michael's loan failed to pass.

"Sorry, according to the assessment, your loan is too risky and will not be approved."

The loan-to-god plan had just begun when it fell into bankruptcy.