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

The little white bird has a noble and glamorous face, it’s just a hazelnut, you can have as much as you want... Although this is what he has guessed and estimated _(:3ゝ∠)_

Nocturnal birds forced to work: people in charge (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

...Although the mouse is delicious =v=

An owl is guarding his small group of mice, eating happily, and decides that he must rush to do this kind of work next time!

The little girl was at a loss for a while before she thought of picking up the hazelnuts. She used her apron to wrap up some hazelnuts. Then she remembered something and hurriedly bowed to the little white bird on the tree to express her gratitude.Leaning like this, the hazelnuts in the apron spilled out, and she quickly squatted down to pick them up again.

After running several times in a row, the little girl sent most of the hazelnuts to the attic and packed them in a somewhat worn bag. For the remaining dozen or so, she surrounded a small stove with stones and lit a fire. It's baked.

The weather in autumn was a bit cold, but the bonfire warmed her body. The roasted nuts exuded a crispy smell. She endured the heat and peeled one and stuffed it into her mouth. The rich vegetable oil soothed her empty stomach. Let the body warm up like never before.She ate more than a dozen, but she didn't feel hungry, so she stopped and looked up the tree very restrainedly, and was disappointed to find that the little white bird was no longer there.

Today's generous gift is like a dream...

Arthur came to the world for the first time and had a happy first meeting with the future protectee. What he needs now is a lot of money and materials from the world so that he can provide various kinds of help during the little girl's growth.He doesn't have the ability like in the fairy tale, he can do everything by waving his hands, and he has to do everything by himself.

Arthur: ...What an obvious differential treatment, Nima (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Arthur set his sights on the church in the royal capital, which is known to be quite a luscious place. The church in this world is not as bad as the previous world. Although there are still shadows, it is still pious and clean on the whole. Most of the high-ranking bishops are majestic and loving, and they believe in the existence of the kingdom of heaven from the bottom of their hearts.

So if you do something like an apparition or a dream, you must be able to fool a group of them, and at worst go back to the kingdom of heaven. He will just open the back door for these bishops.

Thinking happily, Arthur flies across the sky at an extremely fast speed. He is not a human species, and the night has no effect on his vision.Because he was transformed into an angel, his flying speed was far faster than the swifts in the previous world. A bright white flash flashed across the night sky. In less than half an hour, the white bird was circling on the top of the church.

The candles in the church do not go out all the year round, the choir has gone back, and many people repent silently in their seats. Every night the priest on duty sits on the first row of benches under the altar, muttering a book depicting Books of Heaven.

"There is a clean and shining place, there is a bright and warm place, that...!"

There was a sound of "whoosh", as if something was flying overhead, the flames of hundreds of candles shook for a while, casting their own huge shaking shadows on the wall, the pastor couldn't help shivering, and the people in the church were also shocked by the sound. Startled, looked up to the zenith.

The Virgin’s smile was still loving and majestic, a warm halo was reflected by the candlelight. Everything was as usual. The pastor felt a little paranoid, so he called the nun on duty and asked her to prepare a bowl of exorcism for those who were still in the church. Cold hot soup.

After explaining everything, he lowered his head again, ready to continue reading.

The exclamation of the believers sounded without warning. The pastor raised his head and saw a small bird suddenly appeared on the altar, with a tail twice as long as its body, and its snow-white feathers were ironed with gold. The most amazing thing was him. The dizzy halo on his body is definitely not a phantom caused by vision. It circles once, twice and three times, colorful and bright, like a rainbow hanging on his body.

The pastor stood up, his breathing became more and more rapid, and a real miracle appeared before his eyes. He wanted to call out to the bishop who was accompanying the distinguished guests in the backyard, but he was afraid that the white bird would fly away, so he could only cooperate carefully. Going to the book, carefully rubbing it aside.

Shiratori tilted his head and glanced at him, and immediately made the pastor freeze on the spot. He didn't dare to move, and said silently in his heart——

My Lord Bishop, it’s not that I don’t want to remind you!If you scare away miracles, you will be guilty of a great crime!

Arthur felt a little moved by the trembling look of the humans present.In a world with underdeveloped theocracy, one can never imagine what a "miracle" means to a person of faith!

Be it the affirmed belief, or the destination of the soul... At least at this moment, everyone is so excited that they can't help themselves. Some believers even cried out, desperately trying not to make a sound, for fear that the "miracle" will be disturbed .

Arthur didn't let them stand still for too long, and the white bird uttered a clear and soft cry. The beauty of the rhyme was beyond the concept of human comprehension. I just felt like I was floating after hearing such a sound. Get up, illuminated by the warm light, embraced by angels, all the troubles and worries in the world are gone, leaving only absolute peace and tranquility.

The organ of the church plays automatically and spontaneously, and the strings of the harp are plucked by invisible hands. Although these instruments are of high quality, they have never made such a pleasant sound. of heaven.

Layers of clouds emerge, gradually converging into a vast sea of ​​clouds, and the sun's rays jump on the clouds... Is this also an illusion?No, the body did feel the moisture, and the church turned into a sea of ​​clouds of light. From the outside, the bright white light shone through the windows of the church and shot in all directions, attracting the attention of passers-by, but no matter how hard they tried, they couldn’t Can't get into this obviously abnormal church.

"...Thank you for your great donation. Your good deeds prove your nobility." The bishop smiled and stood shoulder to shoulder with a young man. There was not much compliment in his words, but the happiness could not be concealed.With this donation from the prince, he can repair the statue of the Virgin Mary, install a few more rows of benches, or adopt more homeless children... The bishop was thinking about it, a light suddenly flashed across his eyelids, and he raised his eyes. , I saw a clean sea of ​​clouds ahead.

The bishop still maintained the posture of pushing the door, and froze. He rubbed his eyes vigorously, but there was still a bright scene in front of him. Many people were fighting or sitting in this sea of ​​clouds, and everyone had a dreamlike expression on their faces.

Isn't this a dream?Group dreaming? !

The young man beside the bishop also stood still, with a few strands of slightly long black hair wrapped around the nape of his neck, his slightly raised golden pupils were dazed for a moment, and the people standing in the sea of ​​clouds all had blurred faces in his vision. In the vast expanse of whiteness, it is simply terrifying.The prince frowned slightly, resisting the desire to back away, instead of looking around in fear like ordinary believers.

His eyes stopped on the altar, and in the next second, he almost jumped over it!

that face!That face is not blurry!This is the first time in his world! ! !

He could clearly see the soft facial contours, the slightly upturned eyelashes, the soft lips, and even the outlines of the eyes. The slightly longer strand of hair on the left side hangs down and is tied with a golden ribbon, which looks peaceful. And solemn.He sat on the altar, silently watching the fanatical believers, with the huge snow-white wings gathered behind him, and the bright light wheels glowed from the wings, like a rainbow in circles.

Everyone just saw a little white bird, but what the prince saw was the true face of the angel with no disguise.

This is the only person he can recognize other than himself.

The "miracle" didn't last long. The angel waved his wings, and a small metal box fell to the ground with a "click". It was the same as the donation box in the church. Arthur also took great pains to plate the box. A layer of gold dust was applied to conceal the fact that the casket had been groped from a church storehouse.

Arthur: ... exhausted_(:3ゝ∠)_

This is the safest way Arthur can think of to get money in a short period of time. Of course, he will not let these people pay for nothing. The pigeons brought down from the kingdom of heaven are his messengers, and each one has an extremely fast flying speed. News from all quarters can be gathered for him.If you really meet someone who needs help, or a big client who deserves attention, Arthur can still help within the scope of his ability, but those who wish for a large sum of money... He is not a financial project Little money goes big.

The illusion gradually dissipated, but the believers were still immersed in the shock. In this world where there is no magic but only miracles, only the angels in heaven and the demons in hell have power. Arthur's release of this hand is absolutely unforgettable for a lifetime.

"Just now...that was..."

"Is it a miracle? Is it a miracle?!"

"Look! There's a little box over there!"

Arthur quietly hid his figure, and when he was sure that these people really understood his intentions, he flapped his wings and left, completely unaware that someone had been staring at his back until he was completely invisible.

For the prince with strange prosopagnosia, there is no difference between Arthur being invisible and not being invisible, but he can guess that the angel is hiding himself, otherwise the believers would not be so calm.In order to slightly conceal his abnormal excitement, and to show his loyalty quickly, His Royal Highness took the first step and stuffed a handful of gold coins into the small box. There was a clanging sound, and the angel who was going away seemed to have heard this sound. He feel……

a bit noisy ==

System prompt: Your god Arthur has turned off gift reminders.

The prince said that he had fainted from crying in the toilet qvq

It is agreed that silly Baitian can attack the male god by brushing his daily routine every day? !Author, come out and let's talk about life! ! !

After dealing with the preliminary matters, Arthur was in a semi-leisure state. He wove himself a small rattan ball on the hazelnut tree and got into it. His power is very powerful in this world. Shengguang is like a versatile little helper, who can both heal and It can grill and keep out the rain, Arthur is satisfied with that.

Occasionally he would go to the church in Wangdu when the little girl was free. Anyway, the two places were far away, and he was not afraid of revealing the location of the little girl.The people in the church were very considerate, and they made a long list of those who donated money in the small box, followed by the amount of money donated. Every time Arthur went to visit, the first one was always——

Sario Selvins!

Arthur: ...No need to look for it at all!This prodigal child!

The small box is like a bottomless pit. The church has never cleaned it up. The money in it will appear in Arthur’s small warehouse the second it goes in. It is the tree hole he asked the squirrel to dig out, and it is almost filled with gold coins. full.

Not only that, there are clean snacks offered by believers every day, Arthur will not take all of them, but just choose a few nutritious ones from them, and feed them to the little girl at random.The little girl's face gradually became radiant and fleshy, and the stepmother hated her teeth and itched, constantly instructing the little girl to do heavy work that would wear down her body, but with Arthur around, the heavy things became light, and the cold The weather became warmer, and the little girl seemed to know that there was a mysterious power helping her secretly, so her daily prayers became more devout.

In such calm days, winter came, and at this time, an ominous atmosphere began to spread around the small village, because a strange disease broke out in a neighboring village.

Arthur was silent for a long time when he received the news brought back by the white pigeon.

Dark clouds drifted over.