I am God!

Chapter 194 The Fairy's Treasure

Chapter 194 The Fairy's Treasure

After the performance in the capital, the goblin troupe is about to leave the city of the gods.

Many members of the performance troupe gathered in front of the hotel, while packing their things and loading the trailer, they talked excitedly about the grand occasion of the previous performance.

The tall and thin guy, the deputy head of the goblin troupe, asked the goblin, "Master, where are we going next?"

Fairy Simila raised her hand: "Of course it's going to more cities, more and more."

"We're going to go to every city in Heinsay and let everyone know about us."

The fairy's words made everyone in the hotel applaud.

The giant raised his hands high and clapped his hands: "Okay!"

Little Witty grabbed the hood of the car and put one hand to his mouth and shouted, "Long live the Fairy Troupe."

The tall and thin man also laughed and said, "Master, let's go to every corner of Xiyin Sai together."

Having a somewhat childish group leader also makes the entire performance troupe full of vigor.

"it is good!"

"It's agreed to go to every city, no one can be absent."

Simila put her hands on her hips and said seriously to everyone.

The tall and thin guy happened to be standing in front of the group leader, facing Simila's serious eyes, he also nodded seriously.

"of course."

"we have a deal."

"We're going to go to every city together and put on a show in every city."

A fleet of tow trucks with the names of the goblin troupe printed on them drove through the street, which was very eye-catching.

There were even children chasing the convoy of the goblin troupe on the road, shouting loudly.

"The goblin troupe, look at the goblin troupe."

"Are they leaving?"

"Are you coming back?"

The goblin opened the window of the carriage and looked outside. The masked goblin immediately caused cheers.

The children pointed at her and shouted, "It's Elder Sister Fairy."

The goblin also waved at them: "I will definitely come back when I have the chance. When you grow up, you can also go to other cities to see our performances!"

city ​​gate.

Lan En, the sage of truth, stood in front of the doorway, waiting for the elf's convoy.

Seeing the lively goblin troupe passing by all the way, the truth sage Lan En couldn't help but sigh at the popularity of goblins.

Lan En, the sage of truth, walked forward to the car where Simila the Fairy was, and said in a low voice.

"Dear Messenger of the Gods, can I come down and meet you?"

"I am Lan En from the Temple of Truth."

Simila the Fairy opened the door and stepped down from it.

She walked into the entrance hole and looked at Lan En, and recognized that this was the three-leaf man who had previously fought against the villain in the bottle and the plague of blood.

She waved her hands again and again: "I am not the envoy of God, nor Lord Sheila."

"I'm Simila."

In the eyes of the Sanye people, goblins are the messengers of the gods and the spokespersons of the gods.

But it is different for most goblins, they are just carefree creatures inhabiting the kingdom of gods, and gods never need them to convey any will.

Lan En nodded: "Master Simila from the kingdom of gods, why did you come to the world of mortals and the city of gods?"

Fairy Simila looked at Lan En defensively: "I can't tell you."

When she said this, it further revealed that she came to the mortal world with a mission.

But Lan En probably guessed it too.

The fairy Simila came to the world of mortals, probably not because of the will of Sai God.

Then it can only be the will of Sheila, the envoy to the right of the throne and the guardian of the kingdom of gods.

Lan En's teacher is Sang De'an, the first mortal who has entered the kingdom of fairies.

He probably knows some goblin characters, and this is a group of innocent children.

Even.

This is a big goblin with great power, and their age can even be traced back to the epic age.

"Lord Simila!"

"I didn't mean to inquire about the great mission you shouldered, but just wanted to ask you a few other questions, and I hope you can give me guidance and clarification."

Lan En's voice was very sincere: "These few questions may be related to the existence and future of the entire Heinsay."

The goblin muttered: "You people, why do you like to ask questions so much?"

Lan En smiled: "Of course, the question is not for nothing."

"I know that Lord Simila's performance troupe has been touring various cities to promote the Festival of Wishes everywhere."

"Whether I have the answer or not, I will help you to enact laws to promote this festival everywhere."

The goblin was so excited that she almost jumped up, and leaned forward with a slight jump under her feet: "Really?"

The corners of Lan En's mouth raised slightly, and the innocent goblin was clearly seen from the beginning.

Lan En smiled and said, "Of course it's true, Lord Simila."

"I have already applied to His Majesty the King, and His Majesty has agreed."

"It won't be long before the decree making the Feast of Wishes a statutory holiday will be issued in every city."

"Prayer Day is a good festival, a festival that belongs to children as well as parents."

"It should always be passed on."

The goblin was very happy and said to Lan En.

"All right!"

"You can ask me any questions you have, and Lady Simila will definitely be able to guide you."

He originally wanted to ask a lot about the kingdom of gods, but in the end he opened his mouth and thought for a long time before giving up these plans.

"Lord Simila!"

"What is the villain in the bottle? Why can he become a myth?"

The goblin actually didn't know much, and all she knew was what she could see from the cup of God.

"He is a magical prop with serial number 2, and his name is Anhofus, the villain in a bottle."

Lan En immediately noticed the key: "Serial number 2?"

Lan En owns the miracle item Wings of Harnessing the Wind, and the serial number on it has been changing all the time. At this moment, he suddenly understood the reason.

It turns out that the change is not only due to the addition of other miracle props, but the birth of other props will also be counted.

However, he even thought that the villain in the bottle was included in the magical props.

Is this because it is not a natural life, but man-made?

Or some other reason?

Lan En sighed: "It turned out to be the existence of serial number 2, why is it so powerful?"

The goblin nodded: "It has four special powers."

The goblin held her head high, frowning and thinking hard.

"The first type should be the unstable mythical form and incomplete immortality derived from the power of wisdom."

"The second is the light of original sin, which can transform people into a ghost state and rob them of their blood of wisdom and power."

"The third is the door of truth, which can store knowledge as a kind of power."

"The fourth is equivalent exchange, which can conclude contracts with all mortals through the power of the spirit world."

The goblin stopped at this point: "That's all I remember."

Lan En bowed and said, "It's already a lot, Lord Simila."

Although Lan En didn't directly get the key reason why the villain in the bottle was able to plunder the mythical blood of other lives without being backlashed, but getting so much known information is already very good.

Combined with the various materials they collected before, all the power drawings of the villain in the bottle were revealed in front of them at once.

Especially that first sentence.

The words about the unstable mythical form and incomplete immortality of the villain in the bottle are very interesting.

It's thought provoking.

Lan En, the sage of truth, thought to himself: "Is there something wrong with the mythical form of the villain in the bottle? So that's why it can't and dare not leave the holy mountain?"

"It has a weakness?"

But how to discover the deeper secret of this weakness, and how to target this weakness, he hasn't figured it out yet.

Lan En then asked the second question: "Then what is the plague of blood, Stuun?"

"Why can he have such a powerful force and a nearly immortal form?"

Lan En's exploration of power from the fourth level up was not smooth, although he had already demonstrated the perfect mythical form.

But it is the only one that can wantonly snatch the blood of myth like the villain in a bottle.

In addition, even for ancient divine arts such as the gift of power, most people can only accept the gift once.

Even the most historical rumors have only heard that someone has accepted it three times, and the side effects are very serious.

The birth of the villain in a bottle and the disaster it brought have always brought tremendous pressure to everyone in Xiyin Sai and him.

Since there is no way to obtain the power to match and kill the villain in the bottle for the time being, is it possible to use other powers to deal with and beat the villain in the bottle?

Don't think about it.

The name of the blood plague, Stuen, immediately appeared in the mind of the sage of truth, Lan En.

A person who has a deadly feud with the villain in the bottle, and does not have much malice towards mortals.

Especially before Stoun blocked the fatal blow of the villain in the bottle for Lan En, which made Lan En feel very good about him.

he thinks.

Maybe some kind of alliance can be reached with the plague of blood, Stoun, to deal with Anhofus, the villain in the bottle.

Lan En had heard of the name of Blood Plague Stuen a long time ago, but he didn't pay much attention to it before, thinking that at most he was just a weird third-level curse-seal priest.

After all, before the Blood Plague, Stuen had been chasing and killing believers of the "God of Knowledge". Most of the people he killed were first- and second-order people, or even just ordinary people who had just been corrupted by evil and chaotic will.

But after he saw the blood plague last time, it was completely different.

He discovered that the other party was not using wisdom and power at all, and that he was able to compete with the villain in a bottle. This made the Temple of Truth and the sage Lan En's evaluation of the blood plague to an unbelievably high level.

The goblin still remembers the first few on the Cup of God very clearly: "He is a life item with serial number 1, and he possesses the power of trolls and life."

"But when I saw his information, its form hadn't fully evolved, so many aspects of its power were vague."

The goblin rubbed the back of her head with her hand, looking dazed.

Seeing her like this, the sage of truth was also a little anxious.

I'm afraid she missed some key information.

"He has the power to transform blood energy. He can transform the vitality of other creatures into his own vitality. Before the vitality is exhausted, he will be in an undead state."

"He can also use blood to convert vampires and control them, but I remember that this kind of power has disadvantages."

"correct."

"He can also turn into other life forms. This ability is called... life template?"

Intermittently, the goblin finally finished speaking.

Lan En nodded: "Sure enough, it is the power of Sally, the mother of life and the king of trolls."

Lan En had been guessing before, but this time it was completely confirmed.

Lan En said to himself: "And it still exists with serial number 1? Doesn't it mean that it is stronger than the villain in a bottle?"

Fairy Simila shook her head: "That's not how the sequence is calculated. The sequence of props engraved on the Cup of God is arranged according to the amount of divine blood."

"The amount of divine blood does not completely represent the division of strength."

Lan En was very excited, as if he saw the dawn of dealing with the villain in the bottle.

"But this at least proves that the Blood Plague Stoun has the potential to surpass the villain in a bottle."

"is it?"

The goblin stared at Lan En with big watery eyes, clearly telling him.

"I'm just a goblin, don't ask me such complicated questions."

At this time, the fairy Simila suddenly remembered something.

She suddenly had a bewildered expression, pointed at Lan En and said.

"Lan?"

"Oh!"

"I remembered, are you the student that Sunderan often mentions?"

Lane: "Huh?"

After some chaotic conversations, Lan En knew that his teacher, Sunderan, had become the administrator of the Great Fairy Library after his death.

Lan En sighed a little: "It seems that the teacher still has a good ending."

The goblin held her head high and held her chest high: "After all, I'm your elder."

Lan En looked at this childish goblin and felt a little funny: "Master Ximila is of course my elder. If you are free next time, you can come to the island of mist to have a look."

"It's also a very beautiful and beautiful place, and there are many very interesting things."

Seeing that Lan En finished asking the question, the goblin turned away and returned to the trailer.

The convoy started again, passed through the gate and headed out of the city.

The goblin stood on the open carriage door, waving at Lane.

"Goodbye!"

"Lan."

Lan En bowed to her: "Goodbye, Lord Simila."

When the convoy left the gate, the imprudent goblin remembered something again, turned around and shouted at Lan En, "That's right! Prayer Day!"

Of course, Lan En knew what the goblin meant, and made a gesture to the goblin from a distance.

-

The promulgation of the kingdom's decree only made the name of the prayer festival appear before the eyes of ordinary people in various cities.

Many cities in the Hinnsay Kingdom are still at a loss for this strange festival and name, because they have never had the custom of this festival before.

"Prayer Day?" Someone looked at the notice and was confused.

"I've never heard of it!" Others whispered among themselves.

"It's inexplicable." The workshop owner was even more dissatisfied when he heard that this day must be a holiday.

And the trip of the goblin troupe.

Still going on.

It is they who make the customs of the Wishing Festival and the story of the goblin who realizes the wish truly penetrate into the hearts of every city.

She passed on the blessings of the Wish Festival and the fairies to every city, and passed it on to children one after another.

Stan City: "We are the goblin troupe, the No. [-] troupe of Heinsay."

Anjo City: "I am a wish-fulfilling fairy. Although today is not a wishing day, I can still grant one of your wishes."

Saile City: "I heard that this is the place where the Wish Festival was born, so our goblin troupe came here today."

During the journey and adventure, the goblin began to lose track of time.

Simila is completely immersed in the happy days with her partner.

She is no longer just to complete the task of Sir Sheila, but just to travel with her companions.

she was.

I want to continue this journey forever.

Let this happy time extend indefinitely, let it never end.

It's just that Simila, the fairy, didn't notice that she still hasn't changed after so many years, but the people around her have gradually changed from youth to middle age.

And middle-aged people, a little bit began to age.

She traveled tirelessly through one city after another, but the members of the goblin troupe gradually became exhausted during the long and endless journey.

For Simila, the years and time of more than ten years are like a short outing, a sound sleep lying in the sea of ​​sunflowers.

But this is not the case at all for the three leaf people.

this day.

They walked to the city that was planning to hold a grand performance but left because of a royal decree——Sun City, which is also the second largest city in the south after Volcano City.

it's here.

The entire goblin troupe received an unprecedented welcome, and people came to greet them before they entered the city.

They once again presented a wonderful performance, and even people from many surrounding cities came here specially just to watch the performance of the goblin troupe.

Thousands of people emptied the streets, and countless people cheered.

After the performance, backstage the leprechaun was still full of energy as usual.

She laughed and danced, sharing her happiness with her companions.

"Our new play is a huge hit... next time..."

Simila, the goblin, talked about her repertoire, and when she talked about the children, she became radiant.

She seems to have never known sorrow, let alone what tiredness is.

In the background, the members of the goblin troupe sitting on boxes and stools looked at the goblin Simila with smiles.

Their leader is like this, bringing joy to the children and happiness to them.

but.

No matter how happy and happy the journey is, there will always be a day when it ends and parting.

The goblin was talking endlessly by herself, but she suddenly felt that the atmosphere was not right.

"what happened?"

"Why don't you talk anymore? It's different from before!"

The little wit stood up, and he said to the goblin seriously: "Master, leader."

The goblin turned around and looked at the little cleverness suspiciously.

He laughs and jokes when he talks to goblins on weekdays, but it is rare for him to be so serious.

"Little smart."

"what happened?"

The little wit was a little embarrassed, and he bowed to the goblin Simila.

"Boss leader."

"I'm here to say goodbye to you. I'm leaving the goblin troupe."

The goblin was a little overwhelmed after hearing this, and didn't react for a long time.

"what happened?"

"Why are you saying goodbye all of a sudden?"

"Is it... because there is something unhappy about it?"

Little Witty shook his head: "That's not the case, Master Leader."

"The days in the Goblin Performing Troupe were the happiest days of my life."

"Your leader, you are also the best leader I have ever met."

Little Clever looked at the leader, his eyes were full of maturity.

Only then did the goblin faintly realize that Little Witling was no longer the boy who had just left his hometown to find a life when she first met them.

He spent his youth in the Goblin Performing Troupe, and became mature and stable.

"But I'm a little tired, and I don't want to wander anymore."

"Although the days of traveling are very happy, I also want to live another life."

"I met a girl I like in Sun City, I...I want to stay here."

The goblin was a little disappointed: "Huh?"

"That's right!"

Little Clever looked at the giant who was hiding and hesitating behind him, and spoke for him.

"Boss leader."

"And the giant, he also wants to say goodbye to you."

The fairy Simila became anxious: "What's wrong with the giant?"

The giant stood up, and opened his mouth a little stupidly for a long time, but he couldn't utter a complete sentence.

In the end, it was the little wit who helped him finish.

"His relatives in his hometown wrote to him to go back. He is actually older than us and not in good health."

"He is no longer suitable for the life of the performance troupe, but he has been embarrassed to say it before."

The giant stood up, not daring to look directly into the leader's eyes.

"Boss leader."

"sorry."

The goblin already knew that there is a difference between human beings before, and it is very likely that they will never see each other again after a farewell.

But she never thought that one day she would be separated from the little ghost and the giant.

The little wit, the tall and thin guy, and the giant were her companions who traveled together at the beginning.

She also always thought that she could be eternal companions with the three of them.

Take a happy journey that will never end, just like the summer when they first met.

The goblin Simila looked at the giant and the little ghost, holding back her tears and said.

"It's nothing."

"Don't tell me you're sorry, you're not wrong."

"I'm just a little bit reluctant to part with you, and I didn't expect the separation to come so quickly."

Little Witty started, and many people from the Goblin Performing Troupe followed behind him.

Many of them had ideas long ago and were just never too embarrassed to bring them up.

This time, Sun City's performance was very successful, and the reputation of the Fairy Troupe reached its peak.

Many people also chose to leave.

Some people leave, and naturally some people stay.

The crowd in the backstage gradually decreased. At this time, the tall and thin man stood up and came before the somewhat sad goblin.

The goblin looked up and pouted at the tall thin man.

"Slender guy!"

"Are you here to say goodbye to me too?"

The tall and thin man shook his head and said with a smile.

"No!"

"I promised you, the leader, that I will accompany you to every city in Xiyinza."

"Since you have promised, then you must do it!"

Fairy Simila immediately burst into laughter: "Really?"

The tall and thin guy looked at his team leader and nodded.

"of course."

"You are my captain for life."

-

Sun City's performance, the final performance performed by all the partners with Simila.

It seems to be the pinnacle of the goblin troupe.

Since then, the reputation of the goblin troupe has gradually declined. Although the goblin is still there, her puppet shows are still being staged.

But she no longer recruited any members, so the number of goblin troupe became smaller and smaller.

Gradually from a large performance troupe, to a medium-sized performance troupe, to a small performance troupe.

But the goblin troupe still traveled to every corner of Xiyin Sai according to their promise.

Xiyin Sai is very big, and it would take a very long time for ordinary people to walk around it.

Not to mention the performances of city after city, some of these cities are very large, and some can only be called small towns.

But the Leprechauns did it.

The years just passed away during the journey.

Stone Forest City.

A dilapidated trailer passed through the city gate and entered the city.

There were only two people in the car, a man wearing a goblin mask, and an elderly patient.

The goblin looked at the bustling street, turned around and said to the patient lying in the carriage.

"Hey!"

"Look, it's Stone Forest City."

"We're back, Slender Man."

For so many years, the thin and tall guy has been the deputy head of the goblin troupe. He married a dancer from the goblin troupe as his wife, but he has no children.

A few years ago, his wife died.

The tall and thin guy is getting old too, and he became ill a month ago.

The goblin took him back to his hometown, but the thin man said.

"I have no relatives, and it doesn't make sense to go back to my hometown."

The goblin thought for a long time, and finally said.

"Then let's go back to Stone Forest City and have a look!"

Stone Forest City was the place where they first met, but when they returned, almost 50 years had passed since they left last time.

The tall and thin man lifted the curtain of the carriage weakly and peeked outside.

Bustling streets, running and noisy children,
"It seems that a lot has changed, and it seems that nothing has changed."

The tall and thin guy looked at the leader of the goblin who was riding a bicycle in front of him: "But you, leader, really haven't changed at all."

The thin and tall man never asked about the identity of the goblin, and never wondered why Simila hadn't changed for so many years, and even her voice was the same as when she was young.

Such a long time has passed, and the other party is still like a little girl.

But the tall and thin man himself went from a youth to middle age, and then aged.

Now going to the grave.

That is the destined destination of mortals.

The goblin found the place where they had met, and the open space had been turned into a house.

The goblin paid for the house.

She is going to spend the last time here with her deputy captain.

Fairy Simila smiled and said to the tall and thin man, "Look!"

"We can set up a shed here and do the show as before."

"I just don't know if the children who watched our performance back then are still here, and if they still remember us."

The goblin really built a tent outside and hung the sign of the goblin troupe.

There are two hours of performances every day, and there is no money.

Many children around will come to watch regularly, and many people in the city know that there is a small performance troupe in this place.

A troupe of only two people.

It's just that no one in the city thought they were a real goblin troupe, they all thought they were just borrowing this once prominent and brilliant name.

An unremarkable night.

There is no thunderstorm, and there is no strong wind, frost and snow.

The tall and thin man woke up in a daze from his drowsiness, calling Simila's name.

Simila hurriedly opened the door and walked in, looking at the tall and thin man lying on the bed.

She suddenly understood something, and suddenly leaned against the wall.

She covered her mouth: "No!"

"Slender man, don't die."

The tall and thin guy said with a smile, "Master Leader!"

"Are you crying?"

Simila lay down in front of the tall and thin man's bed, burying her head in the quilt.

"I don't know."

"Our stories are obviously so beautiful, our journeys and adventures are obviously so interesting, and our experiences are obviously so happy."

"But...why am I crying?"

The tall thin man stroked the goblin's hair as if comforting a child.

"do not Cry."

"How can a goblin shed tears!"

Simila raised her head: "Slender man, do you know that I'm a goblin?"

The tall and thin guy smiled and said, "We have guessed it a long time ago. Everyone knows it, but they just don't say it."

"Master, you are really interesting."

"Pretending to be one, a... goblin pretending to be a goblin."

"But your acting skills are really not very good."

The goblin Simila was upset, she said with her nose shrugged.

"I'm good at acting. I'm the head of the goblin troupe."

"Head of the No. [-] performance troupe of Heinsay."

The tall and thin man looked at the sad Simila, and at the various dolls on the table.

Among them was himself when he was young, but also giants and small ghosts.

"Boss leader."

"After performing for others all my life, can I have a performance of my own?"

The fairy Simila looked at the doll, and when it came to performing, she immediately cheered up.

"Well."

"You must read it!"

The fairy Simila picked up the dolls, holding the string in her hand.

"It's a show just for Slender Man."

"Too……"

Simila's voice paused: "The last performance of our goblin troupe."

The illusion unfolded, and a scene from the past appeared on the table.

The tall and thin guy saw the encounter between himself, the little wit, the giant, and the leader. The leader performed a puppet show that shocked everyone in front, and he, the little wit, and the giant dubbed behind the stage.

He saw that after the performance was over, the three of them poked their heads out from behind the tablecloth and gave their thumbs up to the group leader.

In the picture, there are thrilling stories of their journey along the way, and there are warm scenes of them sitting on the trailer singing songs.

While the goblin manipulated the dolls to perform, they also learned how to speak when they were young.

Sometimes it becomes the urn sound of a giant, sometimes it becomes the cunning of a small clever, and sometimes it has a tall and thin old man.

There are more and more of them, and the team is getting bigger and bigger.

The tall and thin man looked at this scene with deeper and deeper eyes.

His memory also returned to when he was young, and he couldn't help but want to sit up.

"what!"

"It was a lucky thing to meet the leader at that time."

"I really want to."

"I wish the four of us would do that free show again, our... first show."

"We... four people... four people..."

Before he finished speaking, the tall and thin man closed his eyes,

The tall and thin man's dream of life floated up and floated towards the sky.

Gradually disappeared.

The goblin chased all the way out of the gate, watching the thin and tall man's dream of life enter the gate of the dream world.

"Slender, giant, witty," she yelled.

"Although the dream is over."

"But you are all my sweet dreams, my fondest memories."

"I will never forget you, I will never forget you."

The goblin said so, but tears welled up in her eyes.

Although she is very sad, but also feel very happy.

It's a good time.

Although short, it is unforgettable.

Only now did she truly understand that goblins do not belong to this world.

No matter how reluctant she was, she had to say goodbye to her friends in the end.

This is the destined farewell between immortal elves and mortals.

Farewell called death, no goodbye.

She suddenly remembered the languages ​​recorded by Sir Sheila, and the myths in the city bestowed by God.

She didn't understand the meaning of those words before, but at this moment she suddenly understood.

At daybreak, Simila the Fairy buried the Slender Man.

She pulled off the signboard of the Goblin Performing Troupe, and Simila rubbed the mottled and corroded words on it, holding it tightly in her arms cherishingly.

Once upon a time, the matryoshka doll given by Master Sheila was her most precious treasure.

And now.

She has another treasure,
Holding the signboard of the Goblin Performing Troupe, she flew towards the sky, flying higher and higher, getting farther and farther away from the world.

In the sky, she looked back at Stone Forest City.

said a word.

"Goodbye."

"My journey and adventure."

"And... my friends."

Entered a door of light and disappeared.

(End of this chapter)

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