I created a god

A few days later, the operation of the spacecraft was on track.

In the corridor, a soldier walked to the sentry post with a weapon in his hand.The place where they were was just not far from the "resettlement room" that Hessing was assigned to, and the voice that was not deliberately lowered came naturally.

"Thanks for your hard work." The soldier who came to change the guard patted the shoulder of his companion on guard, and handed over the work, "Tonight's itinerary is to rest on planet B6 for an hour to replenish energy."

The replaced soldier stretched his body and said pleasantly, "We have already arrived at B6 star, isn't that very close to our station!"

"Yeah, there are about three days before I can go back to the base camp..."

After that, the two chatted briefly.The task of exterminating the research institute has been completed, and they will naturally return to the front line of fighting against alien species.The strength of the "Red Wing" Legion is needed there, and from this planet, they have officially entered the warring star sector—this is the star sector closest to the front line, and has the battlefield they have always been most familiar with.

Hessing in the room was leaning against the window, watching the spaceship slowly descending from the clouds to the planet through the glass.

The huge spaceship hovered over the port. According to interstellar time, it was midnight, but the Starship port was brightly lit.All kinds of dazzling equipment are connected with data lines, a large translucent screen is suspended in the air, and aircrafts are coming and going on the photon track.

According to Hessing's previous evaluation of this army, he thought that such a powerful backbone force should be quite popular among ordinary people.Not to mention what everyone expects, but at least there should be some respect.It turns out that people seem to be quite indifferent to the arrival of the warship.

Hessing casually looked at the scene below from the window. Captain Red Wing, who had already walked out of the hatch, was probably explaining the energy supply to the staff at the port, but the other party's expression was somewhat unnatural.Although he couldn't hear it, according to his mouth shape, the man was expressing embarrassingly: "I'm sorry everyone, the remaining reserves of the energy tank are in a hurry. There is no way to fully charge the spaceship tonight, and it will be replenished tomorrow morning at the latest."

"But we are rushing back, shouldn't there be military emergency reserves here, why not open it to..."

"Forget it, it doesn't matter. Tell the brothers not to rush to start. After sailing for so many days, it's time to take a break." The captain stopped the excited soldiers behind him, and turned to the reception staff, "Then wait until tomorrow morning , our spaceship will stay here for one night.”

So the scheduled one-hour repair was extended into one night.

Hexin raised his eyes slightly, looked further away, and found that many passers-by who recognized the "Red Wings" sign gathered in the distance.They veiled their eyes here, and whispered together——

"Isn't that Red Wing? I heard that they lost a battle some time ago, causing the entire C927 star to be swallowed up by alien species! In the end, they ordered a planet-destroying bombing, and the entire planet was wiped out with the alien species!"

"Why is it so cruel!! Isn't star C927 right next door to us?"

"Isn't it! I heard that because of this incident, they have been temporarily removed from the front line. I thought Chiyi would disband directly. How do you think they are back now?"

"Then what do they mean by landing on our planet now? I don't want this place to become a second C927 star! Get out of our planet!"

"..."

The fighters with high spiritual power are all clever with eyes and ears. Everyone obviously heard the communication in the distance. Several fighters slowly clenched their fists, their expressions suppressed and forbearing.Those who wanted to rush directly were stopped by the Red Wing Captain.

"Captain, obviously...!" The young and energetic soldier widened his eyes and felt furious.

"Okay, stop causing trouble." The captain patted him on the shoulder, without showing any emotion on his face, he just said softly, "Go back."

If he hadn't seen this scene, based on the atmosphere Hessing felt in this spaceship these days, he would never have imagined that there are so many things behind this group of young fighters who are lively and fighting all day long. of.

Hexin narrowed his eyes slightly.

At this moment, the clock on the wall jumps to 22:30, leaving at 7:00 tomorrow, so it is time to sleep.

Hessing may not need sleep, but the Oneiroi must need dreams.After the last dream, the originally gray and white character card surface has been able to recognize a little bit of color. When the character card completely turns into color, it should be the time for him to fully awaken.Until then, the dream will allow him to constantly familiarize himself with and control his own power.

Hexin has been dreaming every night for the past few days, and the overflowing power often makes people around him be dragged into his dreams without knowing it.

His dream yesterday was in a house made entirely of chocolate, eating endless desserts.The day before yesterday was involved in a battle with a group of pirates in the vast ocean, and the day before yesterday was to play a knight and go to the interstellar prison to rescue a good person who was falsely imprisoned.It seems to have experienced a series of wonderful and nonsense adventures, with overwhelming artillery fire and monsters that set off huge waves, and the scripts are unconstrained every time.

Hexin, who was lying in the dormant cabin, originally thought that tonight would be an empty script, but found that he had entered the dream memory killing mode.

Slowly opening his eyes, he "woke up" in his dream, and what he saw was an ancient and desolate scene.

——In front of the huge pointed castle, thick haystacks were piled up on the high stone platform, and the dark sky seemed to be welcoming a rare rainstorm.

Countless people were gathering in front of the castle, holding the torches in their hands high in the air, shouting something in their mouths, and the soot like confetti fell down one after another, like a heavy snow of ashes.The humid air is stuffy in my heart, and I seem to hear an unknown creature screaming depressingly on the other side of the horizon, and the whole world is shrouded in gloomy horror.

Hexin tried to move his hands, and the rough texture between his wrists told him that he was being bound, and hemp rope was also wrapped around his feet.He was sitting on the stack of haystacks that everyone was looking at, and besides him, there were many children of the same age beside him, all of whom were teenagers and girls, and the number of them was estimated to be no less than one hundred.

"Everything is for the continuation of the glory of Fiorida! For the eternal existence of our kingdom, offer sacrifices to our great gods! God, please accept the respect of your devout believers and listen to our prayers!"

Those fanatical nobles had distorted expressions, and their tones were high and excited.Behind them, soldiers and civilians crowded closely, looking up at the haystacks on the high platform, mixed with various emotions.Fear, apprehension, awe, hope, helplessness, gloom, impatience...all turned into silent and fanatical compromises in the end.

The teenagers and girls on the haystack showed despair, and the sobs that were on the verge of collapse came faintly, and finally turned into unbearable wailing, "Don't! Let me go, I don't want to sacrifice to the devil!"

The girl who spoke was immediately dragged down by the soldiers, and lost her chance to speak forever.

The teenagers and girls who were still on the haystack immediately fell into dead silence, and several of them with weak mental endurance collapsed and fell at Hexin's feet in convulsions.

This familiar scene perfectly aligned with the memory, and immediately made Hexin understand the current situation.If the Interstellar Era is the 99th calamity that Oneiroi is currently experiencing, then the memory killing in front of him is the scene of the closest last time, which is the [-]th time.

In that one, Hessing was set as an orphan in a country called Fiorida.This country and another country next to it are sworn enemies, and the two countries have been at war for a long time.Until recently, Fiorida gradually showed its decline in the war. In order to win, they decided to summon the gods—writing "God" and reading "Abyss Alien".

"...For my own desires, I want to get involved in areas that shouldn't be meddled in, and to master power that doesn't belong to me and shouldn't be controlled. In the end, this country has paid the price." This is the ending of the script in a nutshell, Hexin read it slowly from this moment.

In this dream, strictly speaking, he cannot be regarded as a character in it, but more like an observer from the perspective of God.He felt that with just one thought, he could make the world in front of him fall apart and turn into dust.

However, the clever gaze cast by a sacrificial girl next to him made him temporarily stop this thought. The other party seemed to have heard his whispered prophecy just now, and the eyes watching him were filled with inconceivable amazement and bewilderment.

"You...!" She opened her mouth in astonishment.

Hexin, who was familiar with the script, didn't pay much attention to the other party, he watched the noble commanding the crowd indifferently.They adorned the sacrifice with blood-red berries and painted patterns with mud and blood.Someone sang a strange tune, and someone holding a forbidden book chanted low-pitched mantras.

"Ugh-"

There was a tug in his hand, and Hexin followed the movement to see that a brown-haired boy was lowering his head and biting the rope on his wrist with his teeth, trying to help him untie the knot.Fine sweat stains oozed from the boy's forehead, and the expression on his face was extremely anxious.

"It will be untied soon!" He took advantage of the gap and shouted while tearing hard.

"Why did you help me?" Even though he already knew the answer from memory, Hexin asked again.

"It's not the worst time yet. The current situation cannot be escaped alone. We must unite. I have been observing. When everyone is about to give up, only you have been calm!" The boy roared at last With some force, he snapped open the rope that bound Hexin, "So I think if it's you, we will have a chance together, and everyone will be saved!"

The corner of Hexin's lips twitched, he shook off the residue of the rope in his hand, and then helped the boy untie the rope, and the liberated boy turned around to help others.

Perhaps because they noticed the movement on the high platform, the noble immediately signaled the soldiers to light the haystack.

In the incantations that were being chanted faster and faster in the background sound, the tongue of fire quickly licked up the dry grass, surrounding everyone in the blink of an eye.The flames splashed on the clothes of the sacrifices, and there was a panic scream in an instant.The brown-haired boy led a few people to take off their coats, frantically waving them in an attempt to extinguish the flames, but everything they did was just a drop in the bucket.

The expressions of the people in the audience gradually turned from nervous silence to a flush of excitement. They seemed to be watching a life-and-death contest in the Colosseum, morbidly expecting how the prey would struggle to death.

"Oh, come on-!!!" Someone even laughed like crazy, clapping and laughing.

At this moment, a heavy rain suddenly fell.

The crackling raindrops knocked on the ground, and the splashing water splashed into the eyes of the onlookers, causing them to scream and cover their astringent eyeballs, and all the laughter stopped abruptly.

"What's going on? Why is it raining suddenly!?"

The delicate and soft clothes of the nobleman were soaked in an instant, and the whole person instantly turned into a drowned rat. Immediately, someone behind them helped these big men put on umbrellas, but this could not calm their anger.

"Didn't the priest say that today is the most suitable day for offering sacrifices, and nothing will go wrong! Ah?!"

It's a pity that the noisy torrential rain covered up the voices of the nobles, making their pampered voices weak and weak.The fine rain blocked everyone's vision, and the country seemed to have suddenly sunk into the wet seabed.

The summoned priest hurried over, wiped his face with his wet sleeve, and said in trepidation: "My lord, this...maybe the 'god' is dissatisfied with today's sacrifice, it must be the one who spoke rudely before. The sacrificial offerings offended them, I think we need to dispose of all these sacrificial offerings first to appease the wrath of the gods, and choose a better one someday..."

On the high platform where the flames were extinguished, the young girls who were weeping for the rest of their lives shook their heads and cried.

——Why, why can't we let them go! ?

The brown-haired boy who wanted to escape was unsuccessful, and found that his soldiers pointed their weapons at the sacrifices, and the tip of the weapon surrounded the crowd without leaving a single gap.

The brown-haired boy who was forced to retreat couldn't find a breakthrough, so he had to grit his teeth and retreat to the high platform.

When he left, Hexin was sitting in the middle of the high platform. Now everyone untied each other's ropes, and Hexin was still sitting in the middle of the high platform when he was tossing around and crying.It seemed that when everyone in this world, even those nobles, were jumping up and down because of their own accidents, only Hexin was unmoved.

The brown-haired boy simply sat down in front of him, and the two of them looked at each other, instantly becoming a maverick among the desperate howling sacrifices around them.

"I said, it's all like this..." The wet hair of the brown-haired boy was dripping with water, and under the cover of the heavy rain, the warrior who had been pretending to be calm finally revealed a little tremor in his voice, "Aren't you afraid of death? "

Hexin tilted his head, and raised his hair refreshingly, "No."

won't what?Won't you be afraid of death or, won't you die?

The brown-haired boy suddenly felt a little helpless. He felt that Hexin might not be calm at all, but rather nervous, unresponsive, or simply stupid.

But this person is really good-looking, a thousand times more refined than those noble young masters he has seen, no, no, no, comparing those nobles with him actually makes him lose his price.Hexin is just like what he imagined, those favored people who serve the real gods should look like.Forgive him, in the meager knowledge of his short life, the divinely favored is already the noblest and most remarkable human being he can imagine.

Thinking of this, the brown-haired boy wondered why he hadn't noticed him before.He thought about it and glanced curiously, but the more he stared at Hexin, the more fearful he felt, as if his sixth sense was warning him not to do this, it was disrespectful.

——Someone is watching here, and his behavior makes the other person unhappy.

A boy who has not yet grown up to become a famous hero in the future has shown amazing intuition at this age.

So, the brown-haired boy hurriedly lowered his eyes. After getting rid of all kinds of mixed emotions and flustered despair, the boy who finally calmed down immediately realized something was wrong.

He stared fixedly at Hexin's moist white fingers, and then moved his eyes to the fluffy clothes. After repeatedly confirming that he was not mistaken, he asked in a trembling voice, "Why aren't you wet at all..."

The overwhelming rain was too confusing, coupled with the hazy effect of Hessing's own holy light, so that no one noticed it for a long time.

The person being questioned gave a slight "ah" and smiled slowly, "Well, I don't know... Maybe the god who made this rain and saved us likes me?"

After all, which brother doesn't like a well-behaved younger brother?Hexin smiled meaningfully, not to mention being a younger brother, right?

It's just that I didn't expect that, even though I haven't used the real God of Beauty card yet, I have to meet with such a perspective in my dream first. It's a bit strange to think about it.

The author has something to say: I have a brother and you don't, this is the reason for being willful.

PS: Because the Oneiroi wakes up, there must be a beauty beside him, so in the 9999th performance of Memories, the beauty will appear.