I Am God!

Chapter 50: Dream Fairy

Under the Pyramid, the sea of ​​flowers in the cup of the sun is still in full bloom.

Polo, a child wandering outside, returned to the kingdom of God, and Sally was still greeted him. The girl sat on the high stairs looking at him, making the familiar gurgling bubbles.

I don’t know if it is really greeting him or just shouting in boredom.

A lot of things happened outside, some people died, and a king was changed. For the Sanye people, one era took over from another.

Even Polo himself has changed, but nothing has changed here.

Time seems to have stopped here, a powerful force has divided the God-given land from the outside world, and even the time has been split into two halves.

“Great God!”

“Polo is back.”

God was not in the temple this time. He stood in the side colonnade of the temple, looking at the reliefs that Ledrich had carved for him in the past.

Polo didn’t know how many times God had seen this picture. He didn’t quite understand it before. He only yearned for the new and unknown, but now he understands it vaguely.

When he has someone to cherish, cherish things.

Those good memories have become his precious treasures.

Polo knelt on the ground and looked up at God. The first time he was so quiet, he just looked at God’s profile quietly.

“Have you found the answer?”

God asked him.

A smile appeared on Polo’s face: “I didn’t find the answer, it was someone told me.”

“God!”

“I met a girl who is as talented as you said.”

“Her name is Xing, and she is your priest.”

“It’s also the queen of the Kingdom of Shinsai.”

“Xing has perfected her consciousness projection divine art. As for how to make God descend into this world, Xing also guided me in the direction.”

Polo danced and danced like a speaker.

“One’s strength is fragile.”

“One person is not allowed. If it is ten thousand people, how about one hundred thousand and one million?”

“Xing found the answer for me and let me know that there is no end to power.”

“I can’t, then create a race.”

“One thousand, ten thousand me.”

“Condensed a huge dream world, a dream country that can carry God.”

“God, you can descend into this world…”

As he spoke, his words gradually slowed down.

Polo fell into the memory, thinking of someone, thinking of something.

God looked at Polo, and Polo fell into deep thought without finding God’s gaze.

“It seems that this journey has changed a lot for you, and your careless white dream of Wu You has also begun to be dyed.”

“Polo!”

“What did you get? What did you lose?”

Polo looked up at God: “God!”

“I have no idea.”

“I don’t understand own heart.”

God told him: “You already understand. You just don’t want to lose your freedom. You don’t want to face the fact that you grew up.”

“Polo.”

“Everyone in this world will lose as they gain, and gain at the same time as they lose.”

“You are not willing to give up anything, and you are destined to not get what you want.”

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The wind blew across the sea of ​​flowers and set off waves, and also raised the Baltic golden cloak. He floated on the sea of ​​flowers with the wind, surrounded by God.

He likes the wind and yearns for the wind.

It’s like longing for freedom.

“The weather is really good today.”

God stood in the center of the god-given city covered by the cup of the sun, like a star in the sky falling into the world.

Streams of white light spilled out from the shadow of the gods, flowed to the sky, and overflowed in all directions.

God looked at the sea of ​​flowers swaying by his side and said.

“Polo.”

“What do you want to be called by your race?”

Polo seemed to have thought about it a long time ago, and said happily.

“Just call it Meng Yao!”

“The fairy wandering in the dreamland, the dream fairy who guards the garden for the gods.”

It’s so ordinary, it doesn’t fit Polo’s character.

God asked him.

“Don’t you take a great name?”

“Don’t you want to be named after God?”

Polo recalled his conversation with God when he was just born, and immediately couldn’t help laughing.

While smiling, he was shaking his head.

“Because of ignorance, so fearless.”

“The name of God is too heavy. Just a name of God can cause thousands of people to die for it.”

“Everyone is in the name of God, everything is God’s guidance, and every decision is God’s will.”

“I can’t afford it, and it’s not what I want.”

“I’m just a dream fairy, wandering in my dream sky.”

“I just want a person’s Wu You carefree.”

Speaking of this, Polo suddenly paused.

Then added a sentence.

“perhaps!”

“You can have more friends.”

God looked at Polo without speaking.

He finally understood the awe.

God put his hand on Polo’s head, and his golden robe shook violently, then turned it up.

Circles of fantasy starlight spread out and spread to hundreds of meters.

The roots of Polo rooted in the earth and turned into a huge sun cup, and the head in the flower cup closed his eyes little by little.

The master of dreams.

Fell asleep.

Polo divided a part of his dream power myth factor and scattered it into the sea of ​​flowers, and immediately saw that the cup of the sun changed in the densely packed sea of ​​flowers.

One after another huge dream bubbles emerged, enveloping the cups of the sun.

The golden flowers gathered up the buds, and the fairy tales of dreams were bred in them.

One after another, seven or eight Dream Monsters were born one after another, scattered in every corner of this sea of ​​flowers.

The buds are in full bloom.

The little head peeked out of the bud and looked at the world curiously.

“Hahahaha!”

A burst of laughter filled the sea of ​​flowers.

The fairy in the dream released its own power, and a small sea of ​​flowers nearby turned into a dreamland between dream and reality.

When they are full of the god-given land, they may form a huge dream world, and Yin Shen will be able to descend into this world from the gap between time and space.

The dreams of thousands of dream monsters must be able to contain the will of God.

here.

Will become his biggest and most stable anchor, or the embodiment of his will.

Yin Shen looked at the huge sun cup and said to him.

“Polo!”

“You did a good job, and it exceeded my expectations.”

The sleeping Polo still closed his eyes tightly, but the voice came from his dream.

“This is my promise and my reward.”

“It was God that you created me and guided the direction of my life. You allowed my mischief and tolerated my offense.”

“Compared to everything you gave me, I did nothing but trivial things.”