The Creator God of Fast Transmigration Wants to Die

Chapter 242 Western Fantasy 33 (Wait)

Chapter 242 Western Fantasy 33 (Wait)
"God, I made a fun thing, do you want to come and see it?"

On Nine Heavens, the God of Blacksmithing excitedly ran over and said to her.

The God of Creation dragged his chin and looked at the charming woman below, expressionless on the surface, and complained in his heart that this woman had cooked up something again, "Okay."

"Follow me, God."

She followed, and the woman fiddled with it for a while, letting her sit on it.

There was a burst of light, and when she looked again, the scenery around her had completely changed.

At this moment, she thought it was just being teleported to the lower realm, and she complained in her heart that the things women fiddled with were getting less and less level, so she walked deeper.

It was probably a forest. After a little feeling, she felt that something was wrong. The source of power here was different from that of Youyou Dream Realm.

She was transported to another world!

As expected of you, the God of Blacksmithing, you can easily do what others can't.

There is no way to rush back for the time being, so let's just hang around here for a while.That woman should find a way to get herself back, otherwise Youyou Dream World will collapse in a short time.

After being born for so long, this is the first time for her to come to another world. Because she is bound to the Youyou Dream Realm, even if she has the ability to go to other worlds, she cannot go there.

There were intermittent cries in her ears. She walked over there and saw a little boy with pink hair whose foot was stuck somewhere. She used a little force to save the little boy.

The boy stopped crying and looked at her intently.

"Okay." The treatment of this kind of trauma is very simple, and the boy looked at his leg in surprise.

"Are you a magician?"

"A magician?" She dragged her chin and thought for a moment, "Well, just think of me as one."

"Can I follow you, sister, I'm only alone."

The boy grew up alone in the forest. He has been in this forest as long as he can remember. He is only five years old and seems to be seeing the outside world.

She hesitated for a while, then agreed.

Needless to say, the reason for the hesitation was that she would leave here eventually, and the reason for agreeing was also because she didn't want to see the boy's bright eyes lose their light.

He's still a kid, really.

He is so well-behaved, he can do everything by himself, and he learns things quickly. He can quickly learn anything she teaches him, and he learns it very well.

She even had the idea of ​​taking him with her when she left, if he agreed.

After going out to the forest, the outside world is really colorful, but she doesn't like to be so ostentatious by nature, she hasn't gone far, and she doesn't know the specific situation of this world.

About a month later, her dear God of Blacksmithing finally found her.

Can go back.

She looked at the sleeping boy and smiled. When he got up in the morning, she asked, "It's been so long, and I still don't know your name." She kept calling him kid, but didn't know his name.

"I...I don't have a name."

Hey, just like her, it's too miserable.

"Then, how about calling you Linger?"

"Okay." The boy looked very happy, "From today on, I am a person with a name."

"Are you willing to leave with me, this world."

Linger was taken aback for a moment, then lowered her head, "Sister, I can't leave this world."

She didn't think much about it, "I'm leaving."

The boy was very sad, "Then will you come back to see me?"

"Will do."

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"Sister, you finally came to see me."

You have to know that there is a boy who has been waiting for you for tens of thousands of years.

(End of this chapter)

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