Group pet childhood creation god

Xie Yunmian heard that there are still many activities, and his face was happy. He hugged the Elf King's thigh and said excitedly: "Can you take me there?"

Elf King: "Of course."

As soon as the words fell, a gust of wind suddenly rose outside the clock tower, the stream of light flashed, and a carriage stepped on the wind and clouds, appearing in front of Xie Yunmian.

Xie Yunmian saw a unicorn that only appeared in fairy tales.

The unicorn is twice the size of an ordinary horse, covered with snow-white down, and has a hard horn on its nose.

The unicorns pulled a wagon carriage that looked like a little house.

The carriage is covered with gold and crystals, reflecting the dazzling light in the sunlight, making Xie Yunmian unable to look away.

It wasn't until Xie Yunmian was picked up by the leader of the Dragon Clan that he slowly recovered.

The leader of the dragon clan chuckled: "This is your exclusive means of transportation in the God Sacrifice Festival."

The man carried Xie Yunmian into the carriage.

There is a lot of space in the car, with a small table and two rows of soft sofas, enough to sit several adults.

The carriage is completely transparent, people outside cannot see the scene inside the carriage, but people inside the carriage can see the scenery outside clearly.

Xie Yunmian sat on the sofa in the middle, staring intently at the unicorns pulling the carriage.

The unicorns liked the gods very much, turning their heads and neighing low.

The unicorn is a very rare animal in the Western fantasy world. It can fly in the air and has a dreamy and white body. It is used as a means of transportation for the gods in the festival of gods.

But as of this year, the gods have not returned for ten thousand years, and there are no gods in the god sacrifice festival year after year.

The unicorns who were supposed to carry His Majesty could only grow old and die from generation to generation.

And the unicorns of this generation are very lucky, and they waited for His Majesty the God right after taking office.

The unicorns raised their snow-white necks high, gathered their energy, and carried the young god His Majesty, and flew away into the distance.

Xie Yunmian noticed that the carriage started, and was very novel, so he lay on the window of the carriage and looked out.

The street as a bazaar area can be completely overlooked by him.

He accidentally dropped his vest in the bazaar area just now, the news spread quickly, tourists flocked to the bazaar area, it was very lively.

The small bazaar stalls in the remote corners of the bazaar area also received unimaginable passenger traffic.

Xie Yunmian smiled happily when he saw the owners of several small stalls next to stall No. 9999.

Xie Yunmian couldn't help raising the corners of her lips.

After a while, the carriage arrived at its destination.

Only then did Xie Yunmian realize that he didn't know where the leaders were taking him.

The dragon clan leader picked him up and left the carriage.

He wrapped his arms around the man's neck and asked, "Where are we going?"

The man said softly, "Dance."

"..."

Immediately, Xie Yunmian saw a huge church.

The style of the church is ancient Roman European style, with steeple white bricks, stained glass, complicated and gorgeous reliefs.

The stone door of the church was wide open, revealing warm yellow light, and ethereal music came from it.

The activity area of ​​the God Sacrifice Festival is not limited to the bazaar area.

"Ball" is also one of the most heart-focused activities of the God Festival.

Because the adult god likes music and dance very much, the only time he came to the world, he went to watch the ballroom dance performance of the Mermaid Song and Dance Troupe.

So every time there is a dance party in the festival of gods.

Xie Yunmian's eyes reflected the golden light from the church, like little stars falling into his eyes.

He tugged at the corners of the parents' clothes: "Are we going to watch the dance?"

The Elf King said softly, "Your Majesty, if you wish, you can participate in the ball."

"..."

Xie Yunmian was stunned.

He has seen ballroom scenes in fairy tale books, most of the ballroom dances are ballroom dances, which require two people to perform at the same time.

If two people are not tall enough, ballroom dancing will be difficult to carry on. The actions of "shaking hands", "supporting the waist", and "hooking the shoulders" often fail to touch the exact parts.

Xie Yunmian knew that he must not be tall enough.

He even needs to stand on tiptoe to hold the parents' hands, let alone dance ballroom dancing with each other.

Unless he's dancing with a pup his own age.

But cubs his age, who sleep and drink in swaddles or in their mother's arms, don't make it to the prom event.

The gentle voice of the Elf King sounded from above Xie Yunmian's head.

"Your Majesty, are you worried that you are not tall enough to dance?"

Xie Yunmian: "Yes."

The Elf King chuckled: "Don't worry, this is a festival just for you. We have already considered your problem very well."

"The people who walk into this ball will automatically become little cubs as big as you."

The science and technology in the Western Fantasy world is very advanced. Races like elves even have magical spells. Temporarily changing a person's body shape is a very simple matter.

Xie Yunmian opened his eyes wide in surprise: "Really?"

So... he could see the parents of the cubs?

Woohoo, he finally didn't have to raise his head to look at people.

The mermaid king reminded: "The dance is about to start, let's go in quickly."

"Hmm~" Xie Yunmian stood on tiptoe, hooked the mermaid king's thumb, and walked into the bustling and dazzling God's Church hand in hand with the parents.

Xie Yunmian knew in advance that when people entered the church, they would automatically turn into cubs.

And he is already a cub, so his form should not change, right?

But when Xie Yunmian stepped into the church door with his left foot, his form still changed.

He felt his body shrink suddenly, and the already small children's clothes instantly grew larger, covering his smaller body.

He was lying on the ground with his head covered by his clothes. He subconsciously wanted to struggle to get up, but he couldn't stand up no matter what. His short legs kicked back and forth.

Inadvertently, he lifted the clothes covering his face, and he saw his current appearance.

His hand became even smaller, a small ball, with curled fingers.

The body is much smaller, white and soft, about the size of a cat.

Xie Yunmian wanted to call the parents, but what he said was not human words, but a soft, 噫噫噫噫噫咕噫.

...he became a little baby who couldn't walk, couldn't talk.

He was already a cub, but when he walked into the ballroom, he became a cub among cubs.

"Whoosh!"

Xie Yunmian turned over, kicked his legs, and crawled slowly like a short-legged cat, trying to find a familiar tall figure.

Xie Yunmian, who has become a baby, is also very cute, with milky white skin, round face, big and clear eyes, light pink cheeks, soft and black fetal hair.

The whole baby looks very well-behaved.

"Hoo, woo, woo..."

Xie Yunmian was too young, and he tripped over the clothes under him within a few steps.The whole baby was lying on the ground unable to get up, waving in the air with short arms and legs.

After a while, he was picked up by both hands.

What caught his eyes... was the mermaid king who had turned into a cub.

The mermaid king turned into a four or five-year-old child, over one meter tall, his long silver hair turned into a cool short hair, with beautiful facial features and a nice voice.

"...Little Majesty? How did you become so small?"

Xie Yunmian: ￥#%#@

Even if the parents become cubs, but he becomes a baby, he can't dance like this!

He can't even walk or talk.

When the Elf King saw the baby His Majesty, he was slightly stunned, and said: "The dance venue will turn people into cubs regardless of age, and your Majesty is already a cub, and will only be turned into a smaller cub... "

"You and your majesty wait here for a while, I will ask the organizer to change your majesty back."

The Elf King now looks like a five-year-old child. He has shoulder-length blond half-length hair tied into a bunch of little chirps at the back of his head. His facial features are very gentle. He looks like a very smart and obedient child.

After the Elf King left, the Mermaid King hugged the baby His Majesty a little tighter.

Baby Majesty is very light and soft, like a small cloud, exuding a faint milk fragrance.

At this moment, the little His Majesty was staring at him with big fluttering eyes.

The mermaid king simply wanted to steal the little majesty back home to raise him.

Suddenly, a pair of hands came out and put on the little majesty, wanting to hug the little majesty.

The mermaid king raised his head and saw the leader of the dragon clan.

Compared with the mermaid king and the elf king, the dragon leader has many non-human elements, even when he becomes a cub.

The little dragon boy has a pair of black dragon horns and a black dragon tail. His handsome facial features have just taken shape, but his expression is still cold.

He spread his arms blankly, asking the mermaid king to give him the baby.

The little mermaid stuck out his tongue: "I won't give it!"

The little dragons frowned, and the scaled dragon's tail hung down to the ground, shaking unhappily.

Xie Yunmian was afraid that the two cubs would fight, and wanted to persuade them to fight, but when he opened his mouth, he found himself crying.

Babies are always crying, and they cry for no reason.

The little baby's golden peas couldn't stop falling down, and there was a faint cry of babbling.

Just when the little dragons and the little mermaid were at a loss, the organizer lifted the spell on Xie Yunmian.

Xie Yunmian has changed from a few months old baby to his original three-year-old appearance.

Xie Yunmian didn't react, and said in a daze, "Hmm... I changed back?"

The little elves returned to Xie Yunmian's side and nodded.

Xie Yunmian looked at the three parents who had turned into cubs again, narrowed his eyes, and said with a smile: "Wow, you are all so cute."

The parents are only a little taller than Xie Yunmian, and Xie Yunmian can finally look at them, instead of just seeing their thighs or knees.

Xie Yunmian couldn't wait: "When does the dance start?"

The little dragon clan shook its tail: "Your Majesty, the dance has already begun."

Xie Yunmian turned his head and looked towards the center of the hall.

The hall is half the size of a football field, the floor is as smooth as a mirror, the walls are made of gold, and the crystal chandeliers shine brightly, making the whole hall as bright as day.

There are many people in the hall.

They have all turned into cute cubs. Looking around, the whole scene is like a party in a cub garden, so cute that people can't help screaming.

When Xie Yunmian entered the dance venue, they noticed each other.

...This is their god His Majesty.

The little cubs wanted to welcome the little majesty, and wanted to hug the little majesty, but due to the rules and order of the god sacrifice festival, they could only stand in place, poked their heads out, and stared at each other intently.

When they saw that His Majesty had turned into a smaller baby, all the people were eager to move——wanted to steal it!I want to take it home and stuff it into a swaddle to nurse!

But the leaders who had also turned into cubs held Xie Yunmian tightly.

Even if Xie Yunmian later changed back to the appearance of a three-year-old child, they could only watch but not move.

Xie Yunmian greeted the people with a soft smile.

He saw that the people were in groups of two, ready to dance ballroom dancing, and he wondered to the leaders: "Who am I dancing with?"

The little mermaid immediately raised her little hand: "Me! Me, me, me!"

The little dragon flicked his tail, indicating that he could also dance with His Majesty.

Although he acts in a simple and rough manner, he has never learned such delicate things as dance etiquette.

The Elf King interrupted the excitement of the two leaders and said: "According to the rules of the dance organizer, dance partners are randomly selected."

Because His Majesty the God may participate in the ball, and who is His Majesty's dance partner has become a difficult problem.

God's dance partner must not be chosen by people. People all over the world want to be his dance partner. This will definitely cause great confusion, so they can only be chosen randomly.

As soon as the elf Wang finished speaking, the waiter brought a lottery tube full of lots and asked Xie Yunmian to draw randomly.

Of course, if His Majesty has a favorite dance partner, he can say so at any time.

Xie Yunmian felt that it didn't matter who he danced with, so he took a small stick.

But this action fell into the eyes of the leader and the people, but it made people very nervous.

——Everyone wants to be His Majesty's dance partner.

Xie Yunmian handed the drawn lottery to the waiter.

The waiter glanced at the stick and said softly, "Your Majesty, the dance partner you have chosen is an undead."

The door of the church creaked open again, and footsteps sounded, accompanied by the creaking sound of bones colliding with each other.

The undead who walked in was the undead boy who had accepted Xie Yunmian's holographic button earlier.

He also changed into the appearance of a little boy, no longer wearing a tight cloak, but a small suit with eerie skeleton hands exposed from the sleeves of the suit.

After he knew that the fantasy video came from the real memory of the god, he returned to the scene of the God Sacrifice Festival.

He believed in His Majesty the gods, and believed that the gods loved the world and did not hate the undead.

That's why the undead boy summoned up his courage and approached the god cautiously.

He didn't expect that His Majesty the God would choose him as a dance partner after being approached.

The little undead walked up to Xie Yunmian, his black hair was combed neatly, and his handsome face was straightened up solemnly.

He bowed to Xie Yunmian: "Your Majesty, hello."

Xie Yunmian blinked: "Hello~"

He held the skeleton hand of the little undead, and his soft little hand hugged the cold bone.

He couldn't help exclaiming: "Wow, your hands are so cool."

The little undead clan was stunned.

...His Majesty really doesn't hate him, and even thinks that he thinks ugly bones are cool.

Your Majesty the God really loves the world.

The red bones of the little undead clan are very embarrassing.

Ballroom dancing music sounded slowly.

The music is played by western instruments such as violin and piano. The sound is beautiful and distant, like a clean stream.

Xie Yunmian and the little undead clan don't know how to dance ballroom dancing, and the two cubs are here beating with their hearts, their small bodies moving around, like a scene of morning exercises in a kindergarten.

The envious and jealous eyes of the other cubs all fell on the little undead.

The dance of a ditty was quickly finished, and the little undead bowed their heads and bowed to Xie Yunmian: "Your Majesty, it is my honor to dance with you."

In his cold skeleton palm, the warm body temperature of a child remained.

This warmth is enough for him to remember for a long time.

Xie Yunmian smiled and said, "Well, I'm also very happy to dance with you."

After the little undead tribe exited, he was surrounded by the little leaders.

Xie Yunmian felt some vague... jealousy from them?

The little elves came to him, showed a gentle smile, and said softly: "Your Majesty, your dance steps just now are not standard, I can teach you the most standard social dance steps."

The other two leaders were silent for a moment: "..."

The origin of ballroom dancing comes from the elves.

It is very natural for the Elf King to teach His Majesty how to dance.

They have no grounds for rebuttal.

On the surface, the Elf King always seems to be indifferent to the world, but in fact he is the one who competes the most for favor.

Sure enough, Xie Yunmian's eyes lit up: "Yes, thank you."

The little elves took Xie Yunmian's hand and walked with him onto the dance floor.

The elf king who has turned into a cub has immature facial features, snow-white skin, dazzling blond hair and forest green eyes. The whole portrait looks like a noble young master in a medieval oil painting.

Because he and His Majesty are both cubs now, and they can't control the coordination of their bodies very well, so he taught Xie Yunmian the simplest dance steps.

One of his hands rested on Xie Yunmian's shoulder, and the other held onto Xie Yunmian's waist.

"Your Majesty, follow my pace and take your time."

Xie Yunmian's face was reflected in his eyes, covered with a soft color by his gentle eyes.

Xie Yunmian obediently followed the Elf King's request, unexpectedly learned quickly.

This simple dance has only a few small movements and can be done in half a minute.

At the end of the dance music, the Elf King, who was in charge of the male step, half-kneeled and bowed his head, kissing the back of His Majesty's hand.

This kiss does not have the meaning of courtship in elf ballroom dancing, but a gentlemanly expression of respect to the dance partner.

Just when the elves held Xie Yunmian's soft little hands and were about to half-kneel down, their feet were suddenly caught by something hard.

The elves fell to the ground in an instant.

The culprit was the dragon tail, the leader of the little dragon clan, who tripped over the dragon tail.

The little dragons withdrew their dragon tails and muttered casually: "Ah, I'm sorry, my dragon tail is out of control."

The little mermaid echoed: "Well, for the dragon cubs, the dragon's tail and body are different creatures."

Of course Xie Yunmian, who had been a little dragon cub, didn't believe these words.

The little elves got up from the ground in embarrassment, and did not speak angrily.

Xie Yunmian felt that if the parents stayed in the dance venue, they might fight.

He then acted as a Duan Shui master, pulling the hem of the parents' clothes one by one.

"Let's go somewhere else to play."

The leaders agreed to Xie Yunmian's request and left the brightly lit church of God Sacrifice with him.

As soon as the chiefs stepped out of the church, their bodies changed from cub form to adult form.

Xie Yunmian could only see their knees and thighs from a head-on angle.

Xie Yunmian: "..."

The unicorn carriage had been waiting outside the church for a long time. When they saw Xie Yunmian's small figure appear, they lowered their heads and wanted the little god to pet him friendly.

Xie Yunmian stood on tiptoe and touched their horns one by one.

The parents asked him beside him: "Little Majesty, where do you want to go next?"

Xie Yunmian turned his head and asked curiously, "Where can I go?"

The Mermaid King replied: "You can go to the God Sacrifice Gallery."

The God Sacrifice Gallery stores all the portraits related to the gods.

Every year at the God Sacrifice Festival, there will be countless outstanding top painters presenting the gods in their minds in the frame.

The paintings that can appear in the Shenji Gallery are all outstanding ones selected from tens of millions of paintings.

Xie Yunmian naturally agreed, and happily got into the carriage.

The Divine Sacrifice Gallery is near the Divine Sacrifice Church, and the unicorn carriage arrived at the destination in less than 5 minutes.

The architectural style of the Divine Sacrifice Gallery is different from that of the Divine Sacrifice Church.

The building of the gallery is more like a solemn and quiet museum, with a long strip shape.

His Majesty the God enters from the entrance, and along the way he can enjoy the paintings presented to him by the people.

As for the end of the gallery, no one knows what lies there.

Sensing His Majesty's approach, the door of the gallery opened slowly and automatically, revealing a dim white light.

In order to preserve the portraits well, the light in the gallery is so dark that you can hardly see your fingers.

Xie Yunmian subconsciously grabbed the corners of the parents' clothes.

The leader of the dragon clan comforted him: "Your Majesty, there are paintings inside, so don't be afraid."

"Yes." The mermaid king agreed.

But when they walked in, the mermaid king suddenly remembered——

The gallery is indeed full of paintings related to gods.

But the paintings are all portraits of adult gods ten thousand years ago.

It has been less than half a year since the juvenile gods returned, and the God Sacrifice Gallery has not had time to screen out the paintings of the juvenile gods.

The Mermaid King said cautiously to Xie Yunmian: "Your Majesty, the paintings in the gallery are the portraits of the previous gods. But we will soon send the best painters to draw the most beautiful paintings for you."

He was afraid that His Majesty would think that they loved the "previous god" more.

Little did they know that Xie Yunmian was the only god from beginning to end.

Xie Yunmian was surprised by the Mermaid King's words: "It's okay."

Instead, he became interested in the story of the "previous god".

Before they knew it, they had arrived in the gallery.

A giant oil painting is placed at the entrance of the gallery.

This painting is the largest painting among all the paintings, and it is also recognized as the best painted painting.

The best works should be placed at the entrance of the gallery, so that His Majesty the God can see them when he walks in.

Warm light falls, like a ray of sunlight passing through a gauze curtain, dimly reflected on the oil painting.

Xie Yunmian raised his head, not intending to gather the content of the oil painting in his eyes.

The painting was dated 1 years ago, the year His Majesty disappeared.

The author was an old elf who died shortly after painting this painting, and could not wait for the return of the gods.

He drew scenes of His Majesty taking care of all things.

At that time, the world had just been created, and the creatures who came to this world were still cubs and needed to be taken care of hand in hand.

His majesty the gods temporarily acted as their "mother".

The old elf was one of the people being taken care of at that time, and he remembered this scene clearly, so he was lucky enough to draw it many years later.

The scene in the painting is a large green grassland, the sky is clear, the white clouds are gentle, and the sun shines from the blue sky, covering the vibrant grassland with a layer of warm light.

His Majesty the God sat on a small stone chair, holding many cubs in his arms, and surrounded by a bunch of cubs.

Xie Yunmian was caught off guard and saw the appearance of the "previous god".

The boy is very beautiful.

Fair skin, delicate facial features, bright eyes and white teeth, golden eyes shimmering, thick long eyelashes full of golden light, black hair long to the waist, blowing in the wind.

This kind of beauty can be described as stunning, it is a beauty beyond ordinary people and unmatched.

Because he is too beautiful, people who see him will not have thoughts about love, but will have a sense of sacredness that they dare not desecrate. They just want to put him in the clouds and believe in him devoutly.

The cub in his arms was too small, it was hard to tell what race it was, it was just a fluffy little thing with a pair of pointed horns and a small tail.

It should be Dragon Clan.

The other little fluffy cub is supposed to be a Zerg or Orc.

The young gods are feeding them, and the milk bottles are filled with milky sweet milk, and the cubs are scrambling to grab the milk, regardless of the milk beards on their little mouths.

At the boy's feet, a circle of cubs slept, including elf cubs, undead cubs, slime cubs...

In the grass not far away, there were even a few aggressive cubs rolling and playing, and the golden sunlight was lifted up a large area.

Anyone else would have been maddened to have so many young children to care for.

But the young god still looks orderly and peaceful, with gentle movements, gentle expression, and love for the cubs in his eyes.

The action of breastfeeding is so skilled that it makes people feel distressed.

During the tens of thousands of years when the gods were absent, the leaders would come here to look at the portraits of the gods from time to time.

Every time they see this portrait, they feel sorry for His Majesty the God.

At the beginning, His Majesty the God brought up the creatures in this way.

Now, His Majesty the God has become a cub, and they can't spoil the Cub God too much.

Xie Yunmian stared at the front of the portrait for a long time.

Inexplicably, he felt that the boy in the portrait was very familiar.

But obviously he had no contact with the previous god.

Xie Yunmian, who was still a child, didn't take this matter to heart.

He and the chiefs went on.

Both sides of the gallery are covered with exquisite oil paintings, and the portraits in the oil paintings are all adult gods.

Although other oil paintings are not as iconic as the oil painting at the door, the scenes in the painting are very commemorative.

There is a scene where His Majesty the God bows his head and is busy with affairs before the case. His beautiful and delicate face is full of meticulous expressions. He wears a pair of round gold-rimmed glasses, making his face very small, only the size of a palm.

Or the appearance of His Majesty who just finished his afternoon nap, with the red mark of the bamboo mat on his fair cheeks, his eyes are dazed, his black hair is raised, and his loose pajamas slipped off, revealing a white shoulder.

A very cute look.

Some people drew the appearance of His Majesty eating. The dishes that the gods often eat are very simple, and they are a few light and non-greasy home-cooked dishes.

The boy's mouth is very small, he can only eat slowly one bite at a time, with one side of his cheek puffed up, like a little hamster hoarding food.

The authors of these paintings are no longer known, and most of them are unknown.

Most of them have already quietly left this world with the aging of their bodies, and they have not been able to see the returning gods.

They know that their life span is too small compared to the gods.

They can only try their best to deeply imprint the pictures related to the gods in their minds before they are alive, engrave them in the paintings, and keep them forever.

Xie Yunmian read all these paintings carefully, feeling a strange sense of familiarity in his heart.

He subconsciously wanted to ask the leaders, but his thoughts were interrupted by the words of the leaders.

"Little Majesty, please raise your head."

Xie Yunmian looked up, and immediately, the scene presented in front of his eyes made him froze suddenly.

He saw a very dazzling starry sky.

The stars are bright, condensed into intertwined nebulae, and the galaxy flows slowly, shining dazzling starlight.

Under the starry sky, there is a fountain pool as big as a whole lake.

In the middle of the lake, there is a small spring jumping up, the sound of the spring water is clear and clean, and the jumping snow-white water looks like a white crescent moon.

The stars in the starry sky are reflected by the spring water.

Xie Yunmian had never seen such a beautiful scene before. He opened his eyes wide and exclaimed, "It's so beautiful."

The Elf King stood by Xie Yunmian's side, lowered his head, and looked tenderly at his face.

"This is the wishing well."

"Huh? Wishing pool?"

Xie Yunmian was stunned: "Then there will be many people wishing here? Can I see their wishes? Do you need my help to realize...?"

The cold and firm voice of the leader of the dragon clan interrupted the other party's words.

"Your Majesty, I don't need you to realize it."

"This is your wishing pool, and we will do everything in our power to help you realize all the wishes you make by the pool."

The gods will listen carefully to everyone's wishes and turn all difficult wishes into easy attainments.

But no one came to fulfill the god's wish.

As believers of God, they built this wishing pool where God can make wishes.

The Elf King stood behind Xie Yunmian and gently pushed the child on the back.

"Your Majesty, please make a wish. The wish you make on the God Sacrifice Festival is very spiritual."

"..."

Xie Yunmian said without hesitation: "Well...want to be with you forever?"

The mermaid king chuckled: "Isn't this a matter of course? You don't need to make a wish, we will do it."

The Elf King said softly, "You can make some wishes that are more appropriate to your life."

Xie Yunmian frowned slightly, which really made him unable to think of it for a while.

He rubbed his head, thought for a long time, closed his eyes, put his hands together, and said carefully:

"I want to grow to be one meter taller, and I want to replace my deciduous teeth soon."

"I want to go to kindergarten as soon as possible, and I want to recognize Chinese characters as soon as possible."

The starry sky is quiet, only the stars are silently twinkling.The fountain water in the center of the wishing lake is moving slowly, and the sound of the water is like a crisp bell, which can bring people a refreshing moment.

Xie Yunmian made many wishes in one breath, but couldn't squeeze out the last drop of wish.

Xie Yunmian changed from a standing posture to being hugged by the leader of the Dragon Clan.

The man has a faint cedar aroma, which is cold but not alienated, which makes the cub feel at ease.

Not long after Xie Yunmian made his wish, he fell into a drowsy sleep, his little head drooping little by little, looking pitiful.

The Elf King suggested: "Take Your Majesty back to the temple to rest early."

Xie Yunmian didn't know what kind of place the temple was, so he just curled up in the dragon's arms to rest.

"and many more……"

The leader of the dragon clan raised his hand, brushed away Xie Yunmian's soft black hair, and exposed the other's ears.

Xie Yunmian's round ears turned into the unique pointed ears of the elves, and the small pointed ears were light pink, so cute that he wanted someone to bite them.

Xie Yunmian changed his form again.

The Elf King looked at his little pointed ears and chuckled, "It's so cute."

They carried Xie Yunmian into the unicorn carriage, and the carriage arrived at the temple in Mount Olympus without any bumps.

Mount Olympus is always lush and lush, covered with green trees, green grass, and flowers, the air is fragrant with grass and trees, the temperature is suitable, and even the wind is warm.

In the temple at the top of the mountain, the leaders of various races take turns to be on duty every day.

Today's duty is the patriarch of the dwarves. She looks like a six or seven-year-old girl with a bold and carefree personality, but she is actually very delicate.

She kept the temple very clean.

She washed the thick woolen carpet, exuding a soft fragrance of washing powder, the floor was polished, and the window glass was as bright as a mirror.

On the big bed in the center of the temple, there are many soft beddings. The beddings are placed on the top of the mountain to dry for a day. They are full of the fragrance of the sun and are very warm.

The leaders placed Xie Yunmian in the middle of the bed, and carefully covered each other with a quilt.

Compared with the wide bed, Shenming's body is small, so there is no need to worry about him kicking and kicking the quilt, and he can roll around on the bed at will.

After a busy day, Xie Yunmian's body was very tired. When he touched the soft pillow, his eyelids closed tightly like a jack, and he couldn't open them no matter what.

Consciousness then groggy.

But the electronic sound of the creation system suddenly sounded in his mind.

The creation system is a very important tool in Xie Yunmian's process of managing the world.

It followed Xie Yunmian to the subworld, so that it could report back to Xie Yunmian about the subworld at any time.

[Little Majesty, are you asleep? 】

【Just now I detected the light group representing this world, because of your company, it has been restored to the perfect level at the beginning of the creation. 】

[If nothing else, this subworld will continue to flourish and thrive, unless you leave again. 】

"Well... I see..."

Xie Yunmian closed his eyes tightly, his consciousness was drowsy, and he was about to fall asleep at any time, so he could only deal with the creation system casually.

The creation system was silent for a while, then continued:

[However, there is a very bad news to tell you. 】

[There is a light group in a sub-world, which is about to go out. 】

Each light group represents a sub-world, and the brightness of the light group represents the development world of the sub-world.

The light cluster in Xihuanzi World is already very bright, like a rising sun, full of vitality.

At the same time, in an inconspicuous corner, there is a small ball of light that is dim and will go out at any time.

If the light of the light cluster goes out, the whole world will cease to exist.

Like a bubble, pop once and burst, leaving nothing behind.

"???"

When Xie Yunmian heard the news, he suddenly woke up from his drowsy consciousness.

The Creation System didn't expect this to wake up His Majesty, and quickly reminded:

[The time flow in the sub-world is different from that in the real world, you can have a good sleep in this sub-world first. 】

[After waking up, return to the real world, and then deal with the world that is about to disappear. 】

"Well."

Xie Yunmian turned over and accidentally touched the man's hard chest with her little hand.

He opened his eyes and found that the parents had gone to bed with him.