Group pet childhood creation god

Although this idea is good, it still needs the Creation System to come to God's Domain together before it can be implemented.

Seeing that His Majesty ignored them, the light groups of the subworld suddenly became aggrieved, unable to sit still with their chubby bodies, and chirped to thank Yunmian for coaxing.

Xie Yunmian had no choice but to hug them one by one, but unfortunately he was too young, and there were too many worlds, he was tired without comforting them.

"grumble……"

The light groups were dejected, regretting why His Majesty God became smaller, but this kind of His Majesty God is also very cute, white and soft, smaller than them.

Xie Yunmian wanted to see what God's Domain looked like, so he passed through a lot of small light clusters and found a huge door.This door was as big as a hill. Xie Yunmian stood in front of the door, like an inconspicuous little bean sprout.

But the gate of God sensed His Majesty's arrival, and the bustling patterns engraved on the gate lit up with golden light, and opened slowly, with a heavy and distant sound.

Xie Yunmian squeezed in through the small door, and when he saw the scene inside, he froze.

His parents have taken him to see various buildings in the world, and he has also seen temples, fairy palaces, snow-capped mountains, and giant forests in the sub-world that are inaccessible to mortals.

But none of them were shocked by the scene that appeared in front of him.

His golden eyes reflected a huge astrolabe.The astrolabe is more radiant than the real starry sky, the stars twinkle, the nebula flows, the breeze blows, and the astrolabe ripples with star-blue ripples.

There is not a single lamp in the huge shrine, but it is as bright as day by the stars.

The office of the gods is only a very small part of the domain of the gods, and the palace with the astrolabe is the main body of the domain of the gods.

A divine seat slowly emerged from the ground in front of the astrolabe.

No material can build the grandeur and luxury of the throne of gods. Only the stars and sunlight are qualified to build the throne of gods.

The seat of God is inlaid with stars and colorful clouds, giving off a soft but not dazzling light.

Xie Yunmian came to the throne curiously, and wanted to sit down... but he found that he couldn't climb up.

Xie Yunmian: "..."

Forget it.

Xie Yunmian looked at the huge astrolabe.

Every time a sub-world is created, it will be recorded in the astrolabe, and the astrolabe will randomly display the situation of each world.Now the astrolabe is randomly displayed in the Western Fantasy world.

Xie Yunmian saw the outline of star clusters representing each race in the astrolabe.

...However, the outlines of the star clusters of the elves, dragons, and mermaids are blurred compared to other races.

These three star clusters are very friendly to Xie Yunmian, chirping, chirping, chirping, chirping, chirping, chirping, chirping, chirping, like the small shadows of three cubs, the dragon clan and the outline of a small tail shaking.

He poked the star cluster representing the elves, and unexpectedly displayed text, introducing the general situation of this race.

The patriarch of the race is Perseus, and there is a string of small characters attached to this string of names.

[The patriarch of this race has been in another world for a long time, and the other world will feel repulsive to him, and over time, it will endanger his life. 】

... No wonder the outlines of the star clusters of the elves are becoming more and more blurred.

The star clusters of the other two races became like this, which must be the reason.

The parents of the child world have been in the real world for several months, and if they don't go back to their respective worlds, there will always be accidents.

As a god, Xie Yunmian is obliged to let them go back to the subworld as soon as possible.

...However, Xie Yunmian sat on the steps leading to the throne, curled up his knees, and buried his little head between his knees.

If the parents go back, he is alone again.

If he was accidentally regarded as a lost child and caught at the police station, but no parents came to claim him, he would be placed alone in a small room, just like last time.

He didn't want others to think he was a child without parents.

But the responsibilities of the gods urged him to send the parents back to the subworld. If the parents didn't go back, their lives would be in danger.

It would be great if he wasn't a god, so that he could stay with his parents forever as an ordinary child.

As Xie Yunmian thought about it, his eye sockets couldn't help getting moist, his little pink nose was flushed, and he was about to cry at any moment.

He stood up and tripped over a heavy object. Xie Yunmian fell to the ground. Fortunately, the ground was covered with thick carpet and he was not injured.

"Ugh..."

Xie Yunmian held back his crying, rubbed his red head, sat up, and found that the object that tripped him was a diary.

The style of this diary is very similar to the decoration style of the shrine. It is full of jewel-like stars, with star blue starlight, like the magic book he has seen in cartoons.

He opened it for the first time, and saw both familiar and unfamiliar handwriting.

——This is the diary he wrote in his adulthood.

Xie Yunmian currently only knows very simple characters. Fortunately, the diary is not too complicated. Each page only uses very simple everyday words to write a few lines.

Genesis diary day1.

[Today, I, who was originally an ordinary person, became a god.It would take me tens of thousands of years to create countless worlds in God's Domain. Fortunately, 1000 years in God's Domain is equal to 1 minute in the real world. 】

Genesis diary day40.

[Today, the creation of the Western Fantasy World was successful,...but, I was diagnosed with a terminal illness and was immediately hospitalized for chemotherapy. Can I still manage and create the world after being hospitalized?It won't be discovered by the doctor, will it? 】

Terminally ill...

These two words, in Xie Yunmian's eyes, equated with "death".

His pupils shrank slightly, and he turned to the last page.

Genesis diary day129

【Today should be my last day. I'm in so much pain that I can't breathe.I am very grateful for this experience of being a god, which allowed me, an ordinary person, to have extraordinary memories in the last days of my life.I have settled down all the sub-worlds, even if I am not around, the sub-worlds will continue to develop well. 】

[But I really miss them. 】

Xie Yunmian couldn't read such a long text, and he stumbled to understand the general meaning.

Thanks to his illiteracy, the sadness and despair hidden in the words did not cast much shadow on the child.

But Xie Yunmian understood the last sentence.

"Just a little bit?" Xie Yunmian murmured, her brows frowned, full of doubts.

He closed the diary, covered it with the hem of his small coat, and planned to sneak out of the shrine.

Most of the parents have already bought food and returned, so he has to get out of here quickly.

Xie Yunmian turned his head and glanced at the huge and bustling god seat. If he couldn't sit on it by himself, then the parents should be able to sit on it with him in his arms, right?

Xie Yunmian pushed open the door and bumped into a ball of light face to face.

——This light cluster is much larger than other light clusters, fully two meters long and wide, like a giant white bubble, and even has a faint milky smell.

The ball of light felt like cotton, Xie Yunmian's whole body sank into it, and even if he left, a small human mark would appear on the ball of light.

Xie Yunmian quickly apologized: "Sorry!"

"Hey!" Guang Tuan rubbed against Xie Yunmian, saying it was okay.

Xie Yunmian was very curious that the sub-world represented by this particularly huge light cluster must not be simple.

"Da Tuantuan, which sub-world are you from?"

"jijiji!"

The ball of light, which His Majesty liked, was very happy. It swayed up and down, blowing up strong winds, chattering about its origin.

It talked for a long time, and found that His Majesty God couldn't understand what it said.

It groaned dejectedly, and could only show a small hand, and held up a small card with words written on it, or the kind with pinyin.

【I am the world you were in just now, you usually call me the "real world".At the beginning, you wanted to include me in one of the sub-worlds, so that you could become a god in the real world, but you didn't finish it and passed away due to illness. 】

The information on the last page of the diary is finally connected with this giant light cluster.

Xie Yunmian is the god of countless worlds.

— except for the real world in which he lives.

In the real world, he is just an ordinary human being who gets hurt and sad, gets terminally ill and dies.

But if he were a god in the real world, everything would be different. He would not hurt or hurt, live forever, and be omnipotent.

Unfortunately, as an adult, he failed to become a god in the real world and passed away.

Xie Yunmian embraced Da Guang Tuan, leaving small palm prints on the soft dough, and the voice of the little milk: "Da Tuan Tuan, how can I become a god in the real world?"

Da Guang Tuan moved and held up a small sign.

【I have no idea. 】

Xie Yunmian: "..."

He felt that he still had to ask the Creation System for details.

In the past, if he created a world, he would be the god of that world, but the real world already existed, and it would be very complicated to become the god of the real world.

Xie Yunmian didn't think much, and after saying goodbye to the light group, he left God's Domain.

Only a few milliseconds had passed in the real world before he remembered that the time flow in God's Domain was different from that in the real world.

Xie Yunmian sat on the sofa and waited. Half an hour later, the parents came back with lunch boxes.

Xie Yunmian smelled the fragrance, ran over and hugged the parents: "Wow, is it seafood porridge?"

The Elf King touched him: "Yes."

The parents put the lunch box on the dining table and scooped it into a small bowl for him to eat.

The porridge is made of the most expensive rice stewed slowly over low heat, and seafood such as abalone, scallops, sea cucumbers, shrimps, etc. is added. It is very delicious, soft and rotten, very suitable for children.

Xie Yunmian looked at the porridge prepared by the parents, and remembered the responsibility of "sending the parents back to the subworld", otherwise the race or sect they led would be in danger because of losing their leader.

Xie Yunmian looked at the parents hesitantly: "Brother, there is one thing I should say..."

"What's wrong?" Xiao Buhan looked at the child: "Don't you like seafood porridge?"

"No." Xie Yunmian shook his head, hesitatingly said: "When are you going back to the world?"

Parents:"…………"

Except for the parents who were already in the real world, most of the parents were silent.

Xie Yunmian is a child, and he certainly wouldn't want them to leave his side. Which child would like to be alone?

But Xie Yunmian asked such a question abnormally.

Qin Jin: "Your Majesty, if someone kidnaps you, just blink."

"..." Xiao Buhan was speechless: "If anyone dares to kidnap Ayun, Ayun doesn't even need to blink, he will be wiped out."

Xie Yunmian didn't understand what the parents were talking about and looked blank.

Until the Mermaid King knelt down, stroked his hair, and said softly, "Your Majesty, tell me, why do you want us to go back?"

The mermaid's voice has a powerful bewitching power. Although it has no obvious effect on the gods, it still has such a small effect.

After all, the god is just a little cub.

Xie Yunmian looked into Hai Miao's blue eyes and couldn't help but tell the truth.