I am God!

Chapter 566 Have you seen the picture of the giant black wings sweeping across the sky?
After Matafus and Yin arrived in Meiya Province, they finally parted ways with Yin.

Matafus was going to the Feathered Serpent Pyramid at the foot of the volcanic forest, while Yin was going to the headquarters of the Salvation Society in Oz County. In the end, the two could only wave goodbye in the ancient provincial capital.

Life is like this, you can't walk with other people forever.

At the foot of the volcanic forest.

lime city.

Matavus flew among the clouds in the sky, and along the way, she saw many believers who brought their families on a pilgrimage to the volcanic forest.

"Thank you God of Harvest."

"Great Kurmis, please give us the blessing of good weather in the coming year."

"Thank you for bringing us food!"

"..."

They are going to participate in this year's Harvest Festival to thank the gods for their gifts.

The mighty crowd turned into a long dragon on the road one after another.

The sound of shouting and singing the God of Harvest came continuously along the road, and Matafus had never seen such a scene.

"Wow!"

This made Matafus very interested in the god she was going to meet next.

Over the years, the Temple of Harvest can be said to be one of the temples with the most beliefs and the largest number of believers.

Not only are the magic knights spread all over Ruhe Island, but even the Evil Peninsula has a temple of the God of Harvest, and the Land of Light of the Winged People knows the name of the Feathered Serpent God Kurmis.

Not only are all kingdoms recruiting powerful units such as demon knights, but the combat effectiveness of high-level demon knights can be said to exceed that of ordinary powers of the same rank.

And some low-level magic knights have also found their own way out in recent years.

Although the magic beasts they choose and control do not have strong combat power, they have powerful planting and soil strengthening abilities, which are favored by lords everywhere. Today, this type of magic knight is even more popular. in the former.

The seeds of the potion continued to spread far away with the Harvest Temple, and Kurmis, the God of Harvest, became stronger day by day.

Matafus fell into Lime City and met the Patriarch of the Harvest Temple.

Then the group of people respectfully led her into the volcanic forest.

At last.

It was a mysterious old man named Rab who came to pick her up from the depths of the volcanic forest, and led her into the depths of the jungle full of magical potion plants and monsters everywhere.

Others stopped outside the jungle, never daring to take a step further into it.

Matafus looked curiously at the servant named Rab.

He is a powerful person, but only the first level, and the contracted monster is a spiky ball beast that is too ordinary to be any more ordinary.

She didn't understand why such a person appeared as an envoy representing the God of Harvest.

Even the patriarch did not receive such treatment.

This man named Rab was stooped and walked with a cane.

He didn't exude a strong coercion, but all the monsters along the way were walking around him. As he walked, he turned his head with a kind and kind smile.

"Miss Matafus!"

"Please follow me closely. No one has entered this jungle for a long time. There are no roads. It has completely become a world of monsters and plants."

"As long as you follow me, those monsters will not attack you, because I have the aura of Lord Kurmis on me."

Matafus still respects the elderly, because it reminds her of her great-grandfather Us.

"Master Rabbi, I will be careful."

The lizardmen's villages still exist in the past, but now they have been submerged by plants. However, the dilapidated feeling of this civilization covered by wilderness is enough to give outsiders a strong impact.

As Matafus walked, she looked at the buildings of the village.

Tall towers, spacious libraries, even rooms where children study, and now empty warehouses that used to be full of food.

This must have been a place like a paradise in the past, but I don't know why it was deserted in the end, and the people who used to live here don't know where they went.

Finally, she saw a lizardman statue in the village.

Matafus was very surprised, pointing to the statue and asked God Servant Rab.

"Whose statue is this?"

"Why is it erected here?"

God Servant Rab looked at the statue and said with a sigh.

"It's the statue of Lord Anu."

Matafus was a little confused at first, and suddenly exclaimed.

"Black Dragon Anu?"

Anu, isn't that the name of the evil dragon in the dark fairy tale she had heard before?
The evil dragon who controls the plague and death, once it appears, the world will be flooded with plague, death and curse.

Matafus was a little puzzled, and didn't understand why there was an evil statue erected in the holy place of the God of Harvest.

Godservant Rab shook his head helplessly: "People in the world only remember the black dragon Anu, not the lizard man Anu, let alone that he was once a snake man."

But he didn't explain too much, and brought Matafus to the Feathered Serpent Pyramid, and then went inside alone.

-

The deepest part of the pyramid.

Densely packed seeds filled a golden jar.

A large number of plants extend from the inside and fill the passage.

The jar emitted golden light, revealing a miraculous illusion, like another kingdom.

And this plant-covered passage is like an entrance to the land of gold.

At this moment, the illusion is changing.

Gradually, it became the Moonlight City many years ago.

In the picture, Kurmis asks a down-and-out young man who is devouring food: "Are you full?"

The young man kept nodding: "I'm very full, but I can eat some more."

Kurmis laughed loudly: "It's nothing if one person is full. I will feed many people in the future, and let hunger disappear in this world."

The young man looked at Kurmis longingly: "Really?"

Kurmis nodded seriously: "Really, I will do what I say."

He asked the young man again: "If you have the ability, what would you like to do?"

The young man thought for a while and said, "I want everyone to admire me, to do what they think is right, to be an upright and brave person."

Kurmis couldn't help but said: "Your ideal is really simple, but thinking about it makes people feel illusory and difficult to realize."

But the young man said: "If the ideal is too real, then it is not an ideal."

And at this time, the young man said as if angry.

"And I am the same, since I said it, I will do it."

Kurmis pushed the food in front of him and asked him to eat more. The young man with a big belly was not polite at all, saying that he could work for him when he was full.

At that time, everything had just begun.

They are companions, masters and servants, teachers and students.

But the picture turned yellow in a blink of an eye, and gradually disappeared completely in the golden light.

at this time.

A figure appeared at the other end of the passage.

The shadow consciousness hovering over the golden seed jar moved slightly, calling out a name.

"Anu!"

But what came in was another figure, an old servant.

"The God of Harvest."

"It is I, your servant Rab."

Kurmis opened his eyes slightly, and Rab prostrated himself on the ground and explained his purpose.

"Master Kurmis!"

"A winged lady named Matafus came to visit you with a letter from the Blue Goddess."

A voice came from the golden light of the tunnel and fell into the ears of the old god attendant.

"I see!"

Rab got up on crutches and headed outside.

But at this time, Kurmis asked him a question.

"Are you still writing?"

Rab turned his head, bowed and nodded respectfully.

"Well, the great Feathered Serpent."

"I want to dedicate it to you."

Finally, he raised his head and called out another name.

"To also, Lord Anu."

-

Matafus looked left and right and waited on the altar in front of the pyramid, admiring the majestic pyramid.

Suddenly, a ray of light passed from the pyramid.

Matafuss felt that the whole world was beginning to change.

Plants grew wildly, and big trees rose from the ground.

Golden vines, transparent crystal leaf plants, glowing mushrooms and various potion plants also appeared. Matafus found herself in a fantasy plant world.

"This is?"

She raised her head, and a beautiful and sacred image was reflected in her pupils.

A golden serpent with wings inhabits among the sea of ​​extraordinary plants, its shape is elegant and perfect, exuding golden light, it is the posture of the legendary Feathered Serpent God.

The big snake looked at Matafus, and suddenly asked her a very strange question.

"Do you think I'm a snake man, a feathered snake, or a harvest god?"

Matafusi said: "God has thousands of incarnations, so he naturally has many appearances."

The Feathered Serpent looked at Matafus, and bent down a little bit.

"Once upon a time, they called me a monster."

"Later, they called me the Strange Feathered Serpent."

"At the end, they called me Feathered Serpent."

At this time, Feathered Serpent God's eyes were already level with Matafuss, and Matafuss could see her own appearance from those golden pupils, as if she was looking in a mirror.

"in this world."

"When many people say that image represents ugliness, it is ugly."

"When many people say that image represents beauty, that is beauty."

"And when countless people say that it is a god, that image becomes extremely sacred."

"But a person's real inner good and evil are not affected by these appearances. They are not good because they are beautiful, and they are not evil because they are ugly."

"Similarly, that sacred posture does not necessarily represent the God of Justice and Law."

Matafus suddenly understood that this was the response to the black dragon Anu that she said earlier.

The other party was telling her not to judge a person based on other people's description and appearance.

That black dragon seems to be inextricably related to the Feathered Serpent God Kurmis.

Matafus was a little apprehensive. It seemed that there were still many unknown secrets hidden behind the black dragon.

"I understand."

She hastily took out a letter and handed it forward respectfully.

"Master Kurmis, this is a letter that Lady An Li asked me to bring to you."

In addition to letters, there are also some oral messages.

"Master An Li said that she and the Scarlet Goddess will help you become a myth."

"If you agree, accept the contents of the storage ring, and she will receive the message immediately."

"No one will know this news except me."

The letter floated up, turned into a large amount of information, merged into the golden kingdom, and then merged into the eyes of Feathered Serpent God.

One of the rings flew out, it was a storage ring.

Feathered Serpent God opened his mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.

Feathered Serpent closed his eyes for a while, then slowly opened them.

"It's really... just right."

Although Kurmis embarked on the road to becoming a god relatively early, it's just that this road has twists and turns.

Today, there is still a long distance from the myth.

the most important is.

It lacks mythical altars and god names, and he is unable to take back a lot of power from afar. As the Lord of the temple with the most beliefs and the most believers, he is indeed at a disadvantage in this regard.

The blue goddess Anli wrote this letter to solve this problem for Kurmis.

She can lend him the altar of mythology when he becomes a god, communicate with all believers to take back their power, and at the same time prepare him for the part he lacks, and can completely help him refine the golden seed jar into a mythical item.

The red and blue gods shot together to help him ascend to the myth.

But it doesn't come without a cost.

In return, Feathered Serpent God Kurmis will also need to help her complete several things next.

Kurmis is a "lucky guy", no one in this world can understand better than him that every gift has a price tag behind it, and this kind of transaction is the most normal and reasonable for him.

Kurmis knew that he might have to pay a huge price, but so what.

The kind of "luck" that fell on the head invisible, and the painful price paid in the end, are the most terrifying.

He can't wait to escape from this jar, he's been trapped in it for too long.

Because during this time.

He has lost too much.

Feathered Serpent looked down at Matafuss and told her.

"Blue Goddess' deal, I agree."

Matafus suddenly took out the astrological planet, and asked the Feathered Serpent Kurmis.

"Also I have a small request."

Matafus articulated her wisdom theory of perfection, as well as her own experiments on occupying planets and perfect countries.

"I heard that you have some spiritual authority, and I want you to help me look at the planetary astrology."

"Also, please tell me the secret about spirituality."

The Feathered Serpent God Kurmis did not refuse, although this was nothing to him.

But for now, he has more important things to do.

"You live outside for a while, don't leave for the time being, I will help you fulfill what you asked after it becomes a myth."

Matafus looked at Feathered Serpent.

Although she already knew, she still said excitedly.

"myth."

Kurmis nodded, looking at the sky outside the pyramid.

"That's right, mythology."

Compared with Matafus, this myth of Kurmis is full of complex emotions.

Although the first step is the simplest path of mythical props, but this is the simplest, and that is relative.

What happened along the way, and what price was paid, only he knows.

While talking, the boundless golden light converged into the jar.

And the storage ring fell into it, and after it exploded, a terrifying light shot into the sky.

Kurmis fell into a deep sleep again.

-

at night.

Matafus lived in the dilapidated village outside.

The sounds of strange things are constantly coming from the forest, and the village is dilapidated and desolate, which is indeed a bit intrusive.

Matafus was so frightened that she blocked the doors and windows tightly. During the day, she saw the shadow of a giant tens of meters high passing by in the depths of the jungle outside. That guy knew at a glance that he was definitely not a vegetarian.

"Boom boom boom!"

But at this time, there was a knock on the door outside, which scared Matafusi who was wrapped in a small quilt enough, and asked with her head out of the quilt.

"Who is it!"

The voice of God's servant Rab came from outside, and the other party asked.

"Miss Matafus, I made some food, do you want to eat some before resting?"

I wasn't hungry at first, but when I heard that there was something to eat, my stomach felt like it was rumbling.

Matafus immediately sat up, put on her clothes and opened the door, and immediately smelled a fragrance.

"It smells so good!"

Matafuss sat in front of the table, holding a bowl and said contentedly.

"good to eat."

The old man in front of him wore a pair of glasses and smiled slightly.

God Servant Rab was holding a leather book. He stared hard under the light with his cloudy eyes, and then wrote and drew on it, looking very serious.

Matafus sat on the seat and ate the food Rab made for her, feeling her stomach and body warming up.

Quiet room, dancing candlelight.

Let her no longer be afraid, but feel very warm.

After Matafus finished eating, she asked curiously when she saw that Rabo was still taking notes at such a late hour.

"What are you writing?"

God Servant Rab didn't hide it either, but told Matafus directly.

"The new holy scriptures of the Harvest Temple, which Feathered Serpent God allowed me to compile."

"The Feathered Serpent God said that when he really went to the sky, he will issue this new scripture."

Matafus nodded, she didn't expect that Rab, the God Servant, was a talent in this field.

"Perhaps it is because of this that he is valued by the Feathered Serpent God!"

Matafus thought so.

Seeing that Matafuss had finished eating, God Attendant Rab immediately put away the booklet and stood up, picking up the bowl.

Matafus said shyly, "Let me wash the dishes!"

The old man laughed: "Miss Matafusi, it's so dark outside, and you don't know the way, go to bed early!"

"It's okay, I just happened to have my own dishes left unwashed."

What Matafus didn't expect was that.

Kurmis said that he had to wait for a while, but he really waited long enough.

She waited until winter came, and there was no movement from the other party.

But she didn't dare to leave casually, she was the only mortal other than the two gods who knew that Kurmis was going to attack the mythical position.

If this kind of news is leaked outside, it will be a big problem.

Even if she didn't say it, if she appeared outside and was found out, she still couldn't get rid of it.

She could only live quietly in this vast and boundless forest, waiting obediently.

But fortunately, there is an old man like her grandfather in the village, who always takes care of her who is a little clumsy.

Cooked delicious food for her, taught her to mend torn clothes, and took her outside to hunt with traps.

Teach her to know the monsters and potions outside, and tell her some interesting stories.

This is an interesting thing that can't be encountered in the academy.

And every night, the other party would light a lamp on the opposite side all night, so that Matafus, who was a little timid, could see the fire, so that she would not be so scared alone.

But the old man didn't say that, he said it was for compiling a new scripture.

But every night, he was going to hang the lamp in front of the window, and the light was so bright that it just shone on Matafus's side.

Early in the morning.

Wrapped in several layers of clothes, Matafus squatted at the door looking at the snow-capped forest and the pyramids in the distance.

At the same time basking in the first ray of light today.

"call!"

"so cold!"

"I don't know what to eat today, could it be delicious monster meat?"

Matafus was looking forward to it. Rab's cooking skills are very good.

But at noon, Matafuss didn't wait for Rab to go out. She came to Rab's window with some worry and looked inside.

Then I saw that the old man slipped and fell to the ground just beside the table in front of the window, and the one-legged chair also fell to the ground.

"Rabb!"

Matafus exclaimed, then immediately opened the door and rushed in.

After some treatment by Matafusi, the old man finally recovered and lay on the bed, Matafusi said with some minor complaints.

"Your health is poor, you should pay more attention to rest."

"You are so old and you always stay up late, how can this work?"

Although Matafus is a brilliant witch doctor, she is only a witch doctor. She is good at curing diseases.

And Rab's situation is the aging of the body, which is something she has no good way of doing.

Rab didn't care at all, and wanted to turn over.

"I'm an old man, there's nothing good about my health."

"It's pretty good if you can eat and walk."

Rab put on his glasses and groped around.

"Eh!"

"Where's my brochure?"

Matafus put the leather book into the old man's hand, and said helplessly.

"Books can be written anytime, why the rush?"

"If you take care of your body, you can finish writing slowly."

The old man looked at Matafus, shook his head and said.

"No, there's not much time left."

"I must finish compiling the new scriptures before the Feathered Serpent God leaves the world and before the gods go to the kingdom of the gods."

"I know it's coming, so I'm going to be quicker."

Matafus was taken aback for a moment, then stood up with her chin in her hands.

"what!"

"how do you know?"

"Could it be that when did I slip up?"

Matafus talked a lot when she met familiar people, and sometimes she really didn't think much about it, and she felt that she must have missed something at some point.

At this moment, she was very glad that she didn't go outside, otherwise her big mouth would have been exposed long ago.

However, the old man shook his head and told Matafus.

"You didn't say it, I guessed it."

"I am a servant of the Feathered Serpent God, and many secrets are not secrets to me."

"You came here on behalf of the Blue Goddess, and the Feathered Serpent fell asleep after you came, and you have been waiting here, waiting for a very important moment."

"At that moment, if you think about it, you will know what it is."

Matafus sat down, watching the old man gently caressing her leather booklet, leaning on the bed at a comfortable angle.

"On that day, Feathered Serpent God will bring the new scripture into the sky, soaring in the sea of ​​clouds with the most sacred posture."

"And the contents of this sacred book will be sung in the sky by the sacred voice."

"Not only the people in the Harvest Temple heard it, but everyone else will know it too."

The old man fell into memories, his face full of nostalgia.

"This is what I can do for Lord Kurmis and Lord Anu."

"A small and insignificant thing."

But as he spoke, the old man gasped violently, as if he couldn't breathe.

He clutched his chest and frowned.

Matafus stepped forward to support him, patted his back, checked his physical condition, and found that he had a fever.

Matafusi said worriedly: "You have a fever, you should take a good rest."

"At least these two days, you can't move around anymore."

"I'll go back and look for the corresponding materials to make a bottle of witchcraft for you."

Rab showed a kind smile, looked at Matafus and said.

"Miss Matafus."

"Thank you."

The old god waiter lay down little by little, then slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

After a while, Matafus finally made a bottle of witchcraft and brought it over.

In the drowsiness, Matafus heard the old god servant talking in his sleep, he was waving his hands, as if he was talking to someone.

"you saw it……"

"Is that the picture of the giant black wings sweeping across the sky?"

"That's not Deathwing, that's Lord Anu's final redemption."

(End of this chapter)