[Comprehensive Fairy Tale] The Lord God ruined my childhood!

This is no fairy tale, this is the eye-popping reality of the turn of the times.

Melville fell asleep contentedly leaning against his creator, the god kept his eyes down, and he was still thinking about the butterfly's answer.Judging from the current situation, he probably doesn't have the courage to continue to resist the invisible great will. His struggle is too weak in front of the tide, like a butterfly on a spider's web.

That's it... as long as he remembers...

After half a month, he will summon the Dragon Clan. This is the first time he has been summoned after Karma erased all his existence. It seems that he is afraid that he will lose control of his emotions. Karma has set many restrictions for him, such as not being able to leave the seat of God, etc., and the gods are not bothered. Calculate this kind of thing.

Anyway, everything is irreversible.

"The gods summoned the twelve judges?" Jin Long received the notification from Melville, and he always appeared humble and gentle when facing the special envoy, "I see, I will definitely visit on time."

Melville nodded. Although he looked like a child, his tone was old-fashioned.He has only one golden pupil, and the other eye is the glaze color of a star, and when it turns, it pours out a pulse of light that is not like ordinary dust.

"The master has already built the framework of the council for you, and the basic inscriptions are ready, you just need to fill it in." Melville handed out a key, "I am the pure-blood judge who judged the crime of [rage] Officer Melville, we will work together in the future, please rest assured, the master is a kind and gentle person, and will never treat the Dragon Clan badly."

Jin Long hesitated for a moment, then said with a complicated expression: "You also have a name..."

These words obviously scratched Melville's itch, and he couldn't help showing a child's expression, with a little pride.

"This is the name given to me by the master. He said that in the last era, the ocean was ruled by a huge white whale. Their bodies were winding and straight, and they sang in the sea where the lower layer of lava flows and the upper layer of ice freezes. In winter, their names That is the Melville Whale."

Jin Long smiled faintly, "It feels very similar to the Dragon Clan."

Melville nodded excitedly, and Jinlong suddenly asked another question.

"Is our development of the world too rough in the eyes of God?"

The white-haired child suddenly stopped, his eyes were filled with the same haze as the golden dragon, and then gradually turned into a sneer.

"Don't worry about it," he smiled innocently, "it's a matter of course, those worlds are inferior, and they should tremble under the claws and wings of our dragon clan, and it's their honor to destroy them. "

The golden dragon seemed to understand what the black dragon said. Melville's expression at this time was filled with a certain pleasure of revenge. The black mud of evil thoughts was almost overflowing. Anyone could see that his strong hatred for the world meaning.

Why hate?

Why...don't hate it? !

After Melville left, the faint smile on Jin Long's face disappeared completely. He chewed on the name, desperately resisting the urge to take it as his own.

He also wanted the name given by God, but he couldn't get it.

Because of the affairs of the Council, the Dragon Clan got a chance to meet.Obviously, the gods are very concerned about the council, and he wants the dragon clan to achieve an internal check and balance.

The black dragon who has never participated in group activities is unprecedentedly active this time. Jinlong can guarantee that this guy must have carefully brushed every scale to have such a blinding effect.

Sensing Jin Long's hidden gaze, Sarks gave him a sideways glance, and was still carefully arranging his hair with one hand.

"Take back your staring eyes, or I will immediately perform my duty to judge you, the patriarch who violated the crime of [jealousy]."

Jin Long forcefully maintained a smile, "Then I can also judge you, for the crime of [lust]."

The red dragon was fed up with the daily confrontation of this group of people, and impatiently pulled the green dragon, "Quick! Judge them with your [arrogance]! It's so annoying! Otherwise, I will judge you for the crime of [laziness]!" "

The blue dragon was expressionless and aggressive, "Whoever dares to disobey the golden dragon, I will judge him with the crime of [greed]!"

The Amethyst Dragon twins were confused, "Then who can we judge? [Gao Tie]'s words... It seems that we can only judge... Uh, Mr. Sarks?"

"Eating too much won't bother you!"

"...It's really lively." The Silver Dragon is here. His presence in the Dragon Clan is weaker than that of the Amethyst Dragon Twins. In fact, even the Golden Dragon rarely sees him, and the climate in the Dragon Valley is not silver. Long likes it, so he lives in the barren polar region all year round.But judging by the extremely white silver hair and Gao Hua's posture, Yinlong is not an easy target.

The dragons were quiet for a while. White hair meant a lot to them. Silver dragons were a special species that returned to their ancestors. The dragons tried their best to make this branch stronger to prove their close connection with their ancestors.

Silver Dragon did not hold the position of judge, but this was not neglected. At least Golden Dragon received a tip, and Melville took the initiative to contact this branch. For the very arrogant White Dragon Melville who grew up under the throne of God, It is simply unbelievable, there is only one possibility, and that is the fate of the gods.

"Don't look at me like that, I was also asked to come here, although I didn't take any position." Yinlong said lightly, "The special envoy is here, let's get ready to leave."

Melville watched from afar at the entrance of the temple, and soon turned back to report.

"The Dragon Clan will arrive soon, do you want to meet them immediately?"

"Well, I will meet you immediately... how is the construction of the council's floating island?" God asked.

Melville responded quickly, "The skeleton has been constructed, the inscriptions have been properly allocated, and the rest should be completed by the Dragon Clan."

"Has the inscription of the jump been drawn?"

"Yes," Melville replied earnestly, although it was a little strange why the master would specifically ask about an uncomplicated inscription, "It was drawn by the chief pen of the Green Dragon, and it has been completely completed."

The god lowered his eyes and wondered what he was thinking, but suddenly he raised his hand again and touched his right eye. This action startled Melville, and he rushed over to hug his hand.

"Please don't hurt yourself again!" He was afraid that the scene of blood dripping from that day would happen again, and held his master's hand tightly, "If you are really upset, just, just do it on me! I don't care about pain! "

Shenming sighed for a long time, patted his head, and silently rejected him.

"Drop the curtains, Mel, they're here."

The veil hangs down, covering the gods on the throne, and the wind blown by the dragon's wings blows into the temple, and the scales of various colors shine like jewels.Melville stood before the curtain with a serious expression.

"Have you received your appointments? This time, I will be interviewing the pure-blood judges, and I will meet the mixed-blood judges one after another. At that time, the pure-blood judges will be asked to undertake the escort mission." He spoke on behalf of the gods, enunciating clearly, "The position of the chief judge, It will be the master, at least in the early stage, and any dragon who breaks the commandments, regardless of pure blood and mixed blood, will be judged and punished."

"In addition, there is another position..."

Sarks was too lazy to listen to these boring things, his attention was attracted by the figure behind the curtain.He didn't have much reverence for the gods, the other party just saw farther than them, but he still had a good impression of this god.

It's just... staying in this kind of place all year round, no matter how you think about it, it's miserable.

He moved a small step forward silently, the other dragons and even Melvid were all focused on the news that he was about to say, he moved little by little to the position of the curtain, the gods on the throne seemed to have noticed his actions, slightly move.

This movement made Sarks's heart itch. He glanced at his compatriots who were listening intently, and suddenly pulled the speed to the extreme, rushed inside in three or two steps, and then suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Found the...beautiful color he's been obsessed with...

"Sarks!!!" Melville was furious suddenly, "Who allowed you to do such a disrespectful..."

"Your name?" Sarks completely ignored the white dragon. He walked up the steps step by step, leaving all the reprimands behind him. There were only two brilliant colors in his sight, the different-colored pupils of the gods. Open, like morning light on dewy violets.

"What's your name?" He asked softly again, with a soft tone as if afraid of frightening a dream, "Your eyes are so beautiful, can I touch them?"

Without a word from the gods, he pushed forward and went up another step, his gilt pupils trembling slightly.

"I must have seen you, whether in the previous life or in the dream, I must have seen you. If not, how can I explain..."

"My love at first sight for you?"

"Marry me." After these words came out, cause and effect began to boil uncomfortably, the god's different-colored pupils suddenly tightened, and the black dragon's figure overlapped with his father's figure, the same golden pupils, and the same affectionate and pious tone.

The sad reincarnation turned again, the god suddenly rose up, and with a flick of his sleeve, he swung Sarks back outside the curtain.He couldn't see the cause and effect of the black dragon, he didn't know what's the use of refusing at this time, but he had to try!

"Get out." The god said coldly, "Get out with your delusions!"

Being scolded unceremoniously, Sarks narrowed his golden pupils, obviously not reconciled.He unconsciously licked his lips, his eyes filled with the light of determination.

"You'll agree, I promise."

Sarkes flapped his wings and flew away, leaving the messy Dragon Clan behind. Anyway, the cauldron of impiety was about to be buckled on the Dragon Clan.

Jin Long almost couldn't hold back his facial expression, he really wanted to beat the dying Sarks on the ground, but now he could only take a deep breath and kneel down on one knee.

"Please forgive him for his disrespect, this is not the Dragon Clan's original intention."

The god did not move for a long time, and Melville stood guard in front of the curtain, angry like a puffer fish full of air.

"How rude! He should be brought to trial!" Melville said angrily, but a calm voice stopped him from venting his emotions.

"Mel."

Melville obeyed. After he retreated to the curtain, he didn't know what the god said to him. After a while, he came out, looking calm again.

"There is another position," he relayed God's will, "Silver Dragon leads the position of Dragon Emperor, commanding the Dragon Clan."

This result greatly exceeded the expectations of all the Dragon Clan, and the Blue Dragon was the most excited. She thought that the Golden Dragon had made great contributions to the Dragon Clan and had always controlled the general direction of development. It should be the candidate for the Dragon Emperor. How could it be the Silver Dragon? !

The golden dragon held her down calmly, and bowed respectfully, while the silver dragon stepped forward and took the position of Dragon Emperor without any objection.His gaze briefly touched Melville, and then he lowered his golden pupils as if nothing had happened.

The silver color is close to white, and the silver dragon is the dragon family closest to the gods.

The most important appointment was announced, and the Dragon Clan withdrew from the temple. As soon as they left the gate, the Blue Dragon sneered at the Silver Dragon.

"God's lackey!"

Yinlong's eyes didn't fluctuate, and he didn't explain a word, just spread his wings and left.

"You!" The blue dragon looked unfriendly, but the golden dragon stopped her again as if he had no temper.

"Silver Dragon is not at fault," he sighed. "He is just loyal to the person who gives him strength, and he is willing to be that person's eyes to monitor the Dragon Clan."

"Then we'll just..."

"No, the gods are not harsh, I am still the patriarch." Jin Long was very calm, "I will talk to Sarks after I go back. He almost pushed the clan to a dead end today. What is he thinking?!"

The dragons had all retreated, and Melville was still angry. He held the hand of the god, and the two walked through the corridor with vines and went to the apse together.

"Master, that Sarks is really disrespectful! That look... that look is just..." He didn't know any vicious words, and held back for a long time, but nothing came out.

The god was uncharacteristically silent, and just walked forward quietly. Just when Melville was a little apprehensive, he spoke suddenly.

"Mel, the last story, I suddenly remembered the ending."

No matter how inexplicable, Melville immediately put on a lovely expression of listening.

"The child said to the little butterfly: Autumn is here, please die."

"Little Butterfly originally wanted to agree, but from the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw the little bird, wearing the beautiful feathers when they first met, perched on a tall tree, and was still singing the song when they met. Song."

"In the end, Little Butterfly answered under the child's expectant eyes—"

"Fuck you!"