I Am God!

Countless people at the foot of the holy mountain looked into the distance, and they had known the news for a long time, and they were waiting for the return of someone.

When a dusty team appeared at the end of the barren land, the crowd immediately became excited, and they rushed forward one after another.

They greeted the team from a distance, and when the team passed by, the crowd moved out of the way and knelt on both sides of the team.

They kissed the ground, chanting the Ledlich Pledge.

During the whole process, no one spoke loudly, only devout prayers could be heard.

There was a strange stillness about the scene.

The blind poet Tito was among the guards of the team, and what he was holding in his hand was the slate of King Ledlich's writing.

The guards surrounding Tito and the text tablet stopped at the foot of the holy mountain, and only Tito embarked on the road to the Sky Temple alone.

The poet stepped on the first step and looked up.

His spiritual power can't explore the high place, but the picture here has already emerged in his memory.

There is a majestic city of servants of the gods and a majestic temple, with the blue sky as the background and white clouds lingering.

The poet felt extremely relaxed, and even let out a long breath, saying in his heart at the same time.

"ah!"

"I'm finally back."

The pilgrimage steps were full of guards with long spears, and the teams stood on both sides, leading to the city of servants of God at the highest point. They knelt on one knee and held their hands in front of their chests.

The Star Luo Kingdom launched a grand ceremony and ceremony, in order to welcome the return of the poet from the land bestowed by the gods, and the arrival of King Laidlich's writing tablet.

The poet goes to the heights step by step.

He entered the city of the servants of the gods, and all the servants of the gods knelt down reverently.

He entered the sky temple, and even the queen and priests bowed their heads on both sides.

He placed the broken tablets of writing in the Sky Temple, along with his completed Hymn to the King of Wisdom.

They will become the holy relics of the Sky Temple and passed down from generation to generation.

The poet put down the sacred object, and when he turned his head, the priests who were kneeling on the ground also got up one after another.

The queen of the Star Luo Kingdom is also the chief priest of the Sky Temple, she walked up to him with a scepter in her hand, and blessed him.

"Glory to you, this is a great journey, everyone will remember your achievements, and you will be immortal with your myths and epics."

"Tito."

"what do you want?"

Tito shook his head: "No need, Your Majesty the Queen."

"What I want, I have already got it during this journey."

"I only hope that the "Hymn of the King of Wisdom" can be spread, and everyone can sing this psalm."

"All the sons of Heinsay can know where we came from and why we were born."

"I hope."

"Everyone can remember our glory, remember the gifts and powers given to us by the gods."

Queen Star Luo: "This great poem, the myth of King Insay and King Laidlich, must be passed down forever in the kingdom and world of Insay."

The poet nodded, and bid farewell to the queen and those priests who were aloof in the past.

He didn't even think about participating in banquets and celebrations, so he went straight back to his home.

at home.

The elderly father sat on the stone bench and looked outside. When he heard the movement outside, he immediately stood up excitedly, and then sat down pretending to be calm.

However, everything was seen by Tito's spiritual power.

Tito can imagine how many days and nights his father has been looking forward to his return.

Tito burst into tears instantly: "Father!"

The elderly father got up and looked at Tito, and touched the scar on Tito's face with his hand: "You are finally back."

"It looks like you've suffered a lot."

Tito nodded: "Father!"

"You're right."

"When I fell into the abyss, when I faced death and lost everything."

"I once said that I won't regret it, it's so ridiculous."

The young poet looked at his father with a smile and said: "I regretted it at the time. I even cursed and howled, showing my ugliness."

Elderly Father: "But you came out of it and accomplished the impossible."

The poet stood up and embraced his father.

The sun's rays came in from outside the door, and the light and shadows changed as the sun moved.

Immediately afterwards, the moon appeared outside the window, and the city changed from noisy to quiet.

The sun and the moon rotate, round after round.

The furnishings in the house have been changed several times.

The poet also went from calling someone else's father to the child calling him his father.

Before the poet leaned over the desk, he wrote something on a bone board with a carving knife.

This is not a psalm, but an account of what he saw and heard on that journey.

He wrote myths, epics, and heroes.

In the end, he wrote a story that was his own.

In the story, there are the cruel Lord Sara, the wise old man in stone helmet, the king of the kingdom of the devil, the land bestowed by the gods full of sunflowers, and the gorgeous sacred palace wrapped in dreams.

In the story, he wrote down a secret that he never mentioned to others.

The scene where he meets the gods, the secret about the goblin.

More than a dozen thin bone plates were connected in series, and he wrote four characters on the front.

"Tito's Travels"

He placed it on a shelf full of bone plates and stone slabs, carefully.

At this time, the children outside rushed in noisyly and came to Tito.

"Father!"

"Tell us about your story!"

Tito picked up the child and sat in front of the table.

"Hmm~"

"Then tell me, the most beautiful creature my father has ever seen!"

"In the legend, there is a strange life with the appearance of a god."

"In the hall of the gods, the messenger of the gods is a kind of elf called a dream demon."

"They have the power of a dream and a miracle, and they can change what you want out of your dreams."

The children's eyes widened, and they exclaimed one by one: "Can you conjure anything you want?"

Tito nodded: "Of course."

"You can conjure anything you want, that's the messenger of God."

Children: "Then how can I find the dream fairy? I also want to change the things in my dreams."

The poet stood up with the child in his arms, and the other children followed his steps.

"The fairies of dreams also have names, which belong to their real names."

"When you call their real names in your dreams, you may be able to see them."

"Haven't you guys heard the legend about the envoy Polo?"

"When the Queen of the Stars called the name of the envoy Polo, the envoy of the god descended."

Several children surrounded the poet noisily and asked, "Then how can I know the name of the dream fairy?"

Tito didn't answer.

He stared closely at the cup of the sun blooming in the flower pot in the corner, which was a precious gift from the queen.

The poet suddenly remembered the scene where he saw the envoy Polo in the sea of ​​flowers, and then laughed.

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The stars move, time passes.

After the death of the great poet Tito who once reached the temple of the gods, a legend began to spread among the Hiinsai people,

It is said that the poet Tito received not only the Tablet of King Ledlich from the Land of Gods, but something more precious.

He learned a secret about the land bestowed by the gods, an earth-shattering secret.

It is said that the great poet hides everything in a mural.

It is said that the great poet hid his secret in one of his poems.

It is also said that it is an unpublished manuscript, a travelogue recording the poet's journey to the land bestowed by God.

Unimaginable rewards await those who can discover the secrets handed down by the great poets.

That was enough to turn the times around.

The power to open up the future.