I am God!

Chapter 267 King Smerkel and the Cup of the Sun
Great Fairy Library.

After having an idea, the progress is very fast. The dream master Sheila has designed the first dream race.

She uses colored brushes to outline lines on the canvas, and the colors are bright and vivid.

There are two other canvases on the side, but the painting is still empty, but the background environment of the background has been depicted.

They are the green forest, the quiet and clear lake, and the ice and snow world with dancing snowflakes.

The dream races of the New Era can be said to be one type, but because they grew up in different environments, they can also be said to be three types.

on the first painting.

It is the dream race in the forest, which already has a detailed outline.

It was a very beautiful tree, on which sat a maiden in the form of a god.

The trees are full of flowers, and when they bloom, the flowers crowd the branches.

It looks like a huge bouquet, or flower ball.

Look carefully.

I found that those flowers are somewhat similar to the cup of the sun, but the colors are colorful.

The girl on the tree has an elegant and beautiful posture, with a wreath on her head.

They are completely different from fairies, but they all look like creatures that came out of a dream.

One is innocent and romantic, the other is pure and ethereal.

The girl and the flower tree are one, or the flower tree is her body.

Flowers and trees and girls.

The background is the boundless green forest.

Even if it's just a painting, it hasn't really been born yet, just looking at the painting already makes people yearn for it.

It is the yearning for beauty and the pursuit of dreams.

The master of dreams, Sheila, was very satisfied with the creatures in the painting, and nodded for the first time.

"This is it."

"This is what I imagined, the dream race of this era."

Sheila was very happy: "I'm amazing, I'm really smart."

"I am a great poet, a great writer, and a great painter among goblins."

"Also a great inventor."

When alone, Sheila would show her goblin side again and be self-satisfied.

But in front of people.

Especially when she was in front of the gods, she didn't dare to show it.

"but……"

The master of dreams, Sheila, showed a look of embarrassment again: "What kind of name should I give her?"

At this time, there was another noisy sound on the bottom floor of the library.

A goblin rushed in from the door, shouting while flying low in the air.

"He is coming!"

"He is coming!"

"He's coming again!"

All the big and small goblins stared at the little goblin who broke in quietly for a moment, and the air was silent.

then.

"It's over."

"Why is he here again?"

"Hurry up and run!"

"The outside is blocked by him."

The goblins, who had been playing around and busy, immediately became extremely flustered, jumping around for a while.

Not surprisingly, this He is Sally.

With the sound of slow footsteps, a figure appeared at the door of the Great Fairy Library.

A girl in a dark dress and red leather boots appeared in front of the gate.

Sally's petite figure stood at the door of the Great Fairy Library, her aura was no different from that of the World Exterminating Demon King, and it was extremely lethal to fairies.

"Run whatever you want."

"Run away and eat you all."

Sally let out a "roar of the dragon", and even the sound-suppressing spell of the Great Fairy Library didn't work, and directly drove all the goblins into a corner.

All the goblins trembled in the face of Sally's lewdness, not daring to speak and resist.

Sally's anger this time was well-founded, not unreasonable bullying.

When she first came here, she saw a slide that was more than ten kilometers long outside, leading from the goblin's domain to the sea of ​​sun flowers.

The other day, this is my idea.

The goblins didn't just steal her idea, creating a slide this long, even longer than her previous one.

Don't tell her yet.

She has never sat on such a long slide.

Sally was very angry. She came to the goblins and counted them down with her fingers.

"You stole my idea without notifying me."

"It's theft."

"This is a thief."

The goblins united and huddled together in a corner.

One of the big goblins raised his neck and said stiffly.

"You dare to bully us, let's file a complaint with God Yin Sai."

"That's right."

"We're going to complain to Yin Saishen, saying you're broken."

When Sally heard that the goblins were going to sue her, she immediately hesitated.

Her hesitation and retreat were immediately noticed by the goblins.

Among them, there were a few mischievous goblins who were good at observing words and expressions, and immediately jumped out and shouted.

"He's scared, he's scared."

"He is afraid that the Creator will take away his little conch."

"Did you see it, did you see it?"

"We've found his weakness."

And the daring little goblin dared to "provoke" face to face: "What is your idea?"

Another goblin continued, "It's ours now."

The two of them are the two who proposed to build a slide, and the slide of more than ten kilometers is their masterpiece.

"what!"

"You bad guys."

Sally was so angry that she rushed over and caught the two goblins.

then.

Plant them in a flower pot.

"Eat people!"

"Eat people!"

The little goblin immediately dispersed in fear, turning into golden shadows flying all over the sky.

But Sally blocked the gate, where could they go?

Sally hugged the flowerpot and told the goblins.

"In the future, I will also play on the slide every day, and I need exclusive time."

"This is called..."

Sally thought for a long time, but couldn't think of a suitable word, and finally created one herself.

"Creative Fee."

"That's right, the fee for using my idea."

"Did you hear?"

How could the goblins dare to disobey Sally's atrocities, so they could only wrongly agree and give Sally some of their precious slide time.

Sally finally nodded in satisfaction, and generously forgave the goblins who stole her ideas.

here.

This farce has finally come to an end.

Sally and the goblins had such a big fight. Of course, Sheila on the upper floor of the large library could not have noticed it. After she saw Sally and the goblins reach an agreement to "reconcile", she spoke.

"Okay, Sally."

"Are you here to find me?"

Annoyed by the goblins, Sally almost forgot what she wanted to do.

At this time, Sally remembered that she came to ask Sheila about the dream race.

Sally immediately came in front of Sheila, and then saw the painting that had just been completed.

Sally opened her mouth wide when she saw the blossoming tree.

"A flowering tree?"

Sheila nodded: "Yes, this is a flowering tree."

Sally immediately jumped up happily: "Okay, okay!"

"I've never seen a flowering tree before, it's a really good idea."

Sally moved closer to the canvas, carefully looking at the details on it.

The more I look, the more I like it.

"It's really beautiful!"

"Is this a tree to be planted on the dreamland?"

She had already planned to plant such blooming trees everywhere in her Dreamland Continent.

In the last era there was only one kind of flower, and that was the cup of the sun.

In this era, there are two more,
It is the Cup of Desire and the Cup of Blood Mist that evolved from the Cup of the Sun.

And to be precise, whether it is the sun cup or the other two flower cups that evolved later, they are not really flowers.

It is a magical species between animals and plants.

Sheila pulled Sally to stand in front of the canvas, and told Sally about her thoughts.

"The flower tree is the body of these creatures, the source of their beginning and the carrier of their wisdom, and also the egg of their dreams from illusion to reality."

"I'm going to plant this kind of flower tree into a forest, and then give this forest the power of dreams."

"Finally, a new life is born from the flowers of the flower tree, which is a brand new dream race."

Sheila pointed to the canvas, the girl sitting on a tree wearing a wreath.

This is what she expects, the form after the birth of the final dream race.

As for the other two dream races born in the lake environment and the ice and snow environment, although Sheila already has some ideas, things still have to be done step by step.

There is no more to say here.

Expectantly, Sally looked up at Sheila.

"Sheila!"

"You are so smart, where did you come up with such a good idea?"

Sheila was a little embarrassed, and she took out the miracle tool, the magic mirror of the fairy.

"I saw it in the mortal world."

"Although what I saw was not in this form, the combination of trees and flowers gave me a new idea."

The image of the mirror is blurred, revealing the scene of the world.

Sally looked at this mirror, and suddenly thought of the god Insai.

"You and the gods are always secretly watching the world and mortals."

Sheila: "Are you watching too?"

Sally: "I see it above board."

-

City-state of Suinhor.

In the royal palace of the Fire Guard City, King Smerkel, who has gradually delegated power to the next generation, is lying on a chair watching the sunset.

The glow of the setting sun is warm.

There is no coldness in the early morning, nor the frenzy of the sun at noon.

When it shines on the body, it is just right.

Smaller likes the temperature very much, and also likes the scenery of the sunset, which is quiet and peaceful.

The snake man's chair is completely different from the three-leaf man's chair. The snake man's chair is very long, and it looks like a single bed with a backrest.

Snake people can put their tails on it, usually stuffed under the table so that snake people can easily deal with things on the table, or they can directly lean on it as a bed to sleep.

King Smerkel had silver hair, a beard that had turned completely white, and brown spots all over his face.

"It's so beautiful!"

The attendant on the side also responded: "Your Majesty, it is very beautiful!"

"It's just the feeling."

"The day goes by so fast, in the blink of an eye..."

Speaking of this, the attendant looked at King Smerkel's face and suddenly realized something, and didn't dare to say any more.

Smerkel looked at the attendant on the side: "You mean to say that the sun goes down, which means that the day is coming to an end."

"It's like my life is coming to an end."

The attendant was so frightened that he immediately prostrated himself on the ground and said tremblingly.

"His Majesty!"

"I can not."

"I don't think so, I just..."

Smerkel told him to get up: "Don't be afraid, it's the truth."

Smerkel looked at the red sunset and said with a smile.

"If everyone's life is coming to an end, they can be as peaceful and peaceful as the sunset, and they can walk into the embrace of death calmly and gently."

"What a blessing that is."

Attendant: "Your Majesty!"

"Only a great king like you can say such philosophical words."

Someone rushed in from outside with an excited smile on his face.

"Flowering!"

"Flowering."

He twisted the tail of the snake and quickly came to Smerkel, prostrated on the ground and said.

"His Majesty!"

"The god-given flower you asked us to take care of has finally bloomed."

Smerkel was stunned. He was about to speak just now, but stopped for a moment.

Subsequently.

His eyes were lost in memory.

Back then, Smerkel met Iva, the god of desire and alchemy, in the jungle in the wilderness. The two told stories around the bonfire together, went through the dream world with each other and entered the Kingdom of Creation God, and visited the fantasy star sea together.

At the time of parting, Iva, the god of desire and alchemy, gave Smerkel, who was still a prince, a cup of the sun.

Iva told him that when a person makes a wish to this flower with the clearest and purest heart, it is possible to get a response from the goblin.

but.

Smerkel doesn't know how to grow the cup of the sun.

Even in the last era, this was a taboo that belonged exclusively to the royal blood family, and it was not gradually known to some big families until the later period.

It's just that in the last era, there was no suitable environment for plants to live on the earth, and even the Cup of the Sun could only be planted in indoor gardens.

So with the end of the era of the Sanye people, the Cup of the Sun was completely extinct on the earth.

Smerkel saw that the cup of the sun could move and had some superficial consciousness, so he raised it as a living thing.

He locked the Sun Cup in a tight house and fed the Sun Cup meat.

In the end, the Cup of the Sun was almost raised to death by him.

This is a fetish, how can it not just disappear like this.

Later, he summoned scholars and powerful people to discuss how to feed the cup of the sun.

One of the powerful men proposed a secret technique to graft the cup of the sun on a big tree.

I want the cup of the sun to recover slowly with the help of the nutrients and strength of the trees.

This method did prevent the injured Sun Cup from dying directly, but unfortunately the original Sun Cup lingered for a while and finally died.

This has always been King Smerkel's regret.

King Smerkel remembered this long-ago past, and he asked the visitor.

"The Goblet of the Sun is dead, completely gone."

"How can it bloom?"

The person lying on the ground said quickly.

"His Majesty!"

"Do you remember that tree in the garden?"

Of course, King Smerkel had an impression: "The original tree? Is it still there?"

It has been more than 100 years, which is long enough for many trees to wither and die.

The visitor kept nodding: "It's the tree from back then, the one where the fetish took root."

"Just now, when we went to check."

"It turned out that the tree was full of fetishes and blossomed, Your Majesty."

"It's really blooming."

Now, King Smerkel also confirmed that what the person in front of him said was true.

The old king also became a little agitated, an emotion that hadn't appeared in him for decades.

"quick!"

"Take me there."

"Go and see."

King Smerkel brought a group of people to the garden of the palace, and came under the lush and tall tree.

When I raised my head, I saw several sun cups growing on top of the trees.

The golden flower cup swayed in the setting sun, blooming with the demeanor of a fetish.

King Smerkel's cloudy eyes instantly regained his spirit, and his voice trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but speak.

"real……"

"It's blooming!"

This cup of the sun is the witness of his friendship with Iva, and it is the most glorious and glorious memory in his life.

When he was about to set and set like the setting sun, this flower bloomed.

For King Smerkel, this is of great significance.

Although the Sun Cup died at the beginning, part of its body was integrated into the tree after death.

The split part turned into many larvae.

These larvae took root on this tree, and after so many years of integration, they finally completely integrated with this tree.

It grew out of the tree, and this is how it has such a strange scene today.

King Smerkel stood under the tree and waved to the people behind him.

"You all go out!"

"I want to be here alone and enjoy the most beautiful flower, the flower of God in the legendary creator's garden."

Smaller was under the flowering tree with the sun cup, quietly looking at the flower cup.

He thought of many things, including his friend Lu Qi when he was young, the story of wandering in one city after another while playing the harp, and the God of Desire that he met like a blank sheet of paper.

And this time.

A burst of starlight condensed out, wandering in this palace garden.

Finally, the starlight fell under the flower tree, and a goddess in a golden dress appeared in front of Smerkel.

The Goddess is tall, even as tall as Smerkel.

But the moment Smerkel saw her, he couldn't help lowering his head and lowering his body, not daring to look directly at her.

"who are you?"

Smerkel didn't dare to look directly at the other party. The moment he lowered his head, he saw that the other party didn't have a snake tail.

The opponent has the shape of a god.

The blond goddess had a dazzling light, which blended with the afterglow of the setting sun, and the swaying cup of the sun seemed to lower its head, wanting to get close to her.

She told King Smerkel.

"I'm a goblin."

"Your cup of the sun comes from the sea of ​​sun flowers where I am."

"You have done me a great favor, and I can help you realize a wish."

The goblin was born from the cup of the sun, and the appearance of such a strange goblet of the sun naturally aroused the induction of the goblin.

King Smerkel had heard of goblins, but he didn't expect that he would be able to see this kind of existence that only existed in the Kingdom of Creation God in his lifetime.

King Smerkel thought for a long time, and finally said helplessly.

"I have no wishes, and my life is almost at the end."

He saluted the goblin and asked in a questioning voice.

"It is said that."

"Only with the purest heart and desire can the goblin appear in this world."

"Why are you willing to show up for me?"

"I'm just an old man, a man who's weathered the storm."

Sheila, master of dreams: "Everyone's heart is changing, good and evil are only in one thought."

"At least for now."

"at this point."

"Your heart is extremely pure, as pure as a child's."

Smerkel couldn't help laughing, maybe this means that the older I get, the more I look like a child!
The goblin made a proposal to King Smerkel: "Your life is indeed coming to an end, within this year."

"Maybe I can make you live longer and stay in the world for a longer period of time. After all, you are a good king."

After the goblin finished speaking, he added another sentence.

"Don't worry about your god, she won't blame you."

King Smerkel had lived long enough, he lived to be over 140 years old, a bit longer than his father Alpens.

Apart from Xinji, the Great Elder of the Sunrise Land who held the golden lamp, he should be the first person who has lived to this age.

It is said that the Great Elder of the Land of Sunrise lived almost two hundred years old, and he relied on the lamp bestowed by the legendary God of Desire and Alchemy.

But King Smerkel didn't feel much envy.

He clearly knows his destination, he understands his mission and responsibility.

Smerkel was indeed moved for a moment at the beginning, but the moment his eyes flickered, he rejected the fairy's gift.

"No!"

"The God's Messenger Clan from the God of Creation! I don't want to live longer."

"Sometimes living longer is not a good thing for me, for my children, or for this country."

"I have passed on my responsibilities, and I have fulfilled my mission."

"leftover."

"Leave it to others!"

"Just let me walk into that good night quietly, and live my life peacefully."

King Smerkel looked at the sun that had set safely into the horizon, and said with a smile.

"No ups and downs, quiet and peaceful."

"Just like this sunset."

The goblin looked at Smerkel appreciatively: "I have seen many kings before, you may not be the strongest and wisest one."

"But you must be the one who faces life most peacefully."

King Smallkle: "That's the most honorable compliment I've ever heard."

"It's Smerkel's honor to be compared with those ancient kings."

King Smerkel refused the goblin's wish, and the goblin didn't insist.

With a wave, she completely removed a branch from the tree and the cup of the sun.

The twig and the cup of the sun were intact, and the starlight healed the wounds of the tree.

"King of the world."

"Thank you for your gift."

Smerkel saluted gracefully: "This is my honor, honorable envoy of God."

The goblin waved his hand, and the starlight rolled up.

Countless flowers turned into afterimages and fell, covering the forest, and the beautiful and dreamy figure disappeared in the starlight and flowers.

King Smerkel looked at the flower shadow and starlight, and suddenly smiled.

"What a beautiful life!"

"I didn't expect that when I was a child, I didn't get the favor of goblins, but when I was old, I could meet the legendary family of messengers of the gods."

For the first time, he felt the beauty that Iva said, the acme that even a god like Iva called it the most beautiful.

It is a kind of beauty that comes from the bottom of my heart, and it comes from my heart's longing for the best.

he does not know.

What he met was not a family of messengers of the gods, let alone an ordinary goblin.

he met.

A true god, master of the power of dreams.

-

Dreamland Continent.

Sheila, the master of the dream, borrowed the power of the master of life, and finally created the flower tree in her imagination.

To be precise, it is not creation, but more like an adjustment.

Because there are already successful samples.

On the vast land, a beautiful flower tree grows in the middle.

The flower tree is full of colorful flowers. It looks a bit like the cup of the sun, but it is a little different.

The trees are full of flowers, and there are no leaves at all.

There are three figures standing under the flower tree.

Three eternal gods.

Yin Shen stretched out his hand and touched the petals of the flower tree.

Soft and fragrant.

Although there is only one tree now, one day it will turn into a jungle and a whole forest.

Every tree in this forest is full of flowers. When the wind blows, the colorful flowers sway, and the petals are flying all over the sky.

It must be a beautiful scenery comparable to the sea of ​​sun flowers, a completely different and moving picture.

It is a beautiful wonderland.

Yin Shen stood under the tree, looked at the flower tree and said something suddenly.

"A tree full of flowers is what my heart desires."

The direction of the heart is not a certain person or a certain thing.

But that era.

Yin Shen did not expect to see such a flower tree in this era.

He suddenly had a feeling that everything was heading towards a familiar path, and he was returning to that familiar world little by little.

Is the world already on this path, or is it because of my appearance that the world is on this path.

Of course, Sheila didn't know Yin Shen's mood when she said this sentence, nor did she understand the meaning of this sentence.

but.

This did not prevent her from immediately taking out a small notebook and transcribing Yin Shen's words.

Yin Shen turned his head and looked at Sheila.

Sheila was in a hurry and put away her small books.

"Sheila!"

"Have you figured out how to bestow them with mythical blood?"

Sheila said with some embarrassment: "I haven't figured out their names yet?"

Yin Shen looked up at the flower tree, and he had already imagined the dreamy fairyland of the forest.

"Just call them the Fairies of the Forest!"

(End of this chapter)