I am God Chapter 190: : He is not God! It is the Creator!
The mysterious group leader wearing a goblin mask stood on the top of the carriage, shouting "full of majesty" to the bottom.
"Detour!"
"Turn!"
"Go!"
"Let's go to the capital to perform our most gorgeous performance."
"This year's Prayer Festival is held in the City of God's Descend."
The people of the goblin troupe below formed a circle, and immediately cheered when they heard the decision made by the head of the group.
"Long live the leader."
"Even the king invited us to perform."
"It's really amazing."
In the past few years, the Goblin Performing Troupe has gained a lot of people, with a total of twenty or thirty people.
Among them are twins who have lost their parents. The two seem to have a natural telepathy, and every movement is exactly in sync. They are very talented in dancing.
There are magicians who seem to be able to do things that even powerful people can't even though they have no power.
There are singers and puppeteers who assist goblins in their puppet shows.
Some of them did not have a good time in their hometown, and some of them used to be unknown and joined them when the goblin performance troupe passed by.
In the past few years, one after another, they have become the people who attracted the attention of everyone in the Fairy Performance Troupe.
The entire goblin troupe began to head to the city of God's Descend, and the Sanye people in twos and threes rode medium-sized trailers and gathered into a long convoy.
The car is loaded with all kinds of dolls, performance props, and some passers-by who paid to accompany them sat in the back of the car with their arms in their arms.
All the fleets traveling in this era have this kind of business.
Hurried on their way, they arrived at the City of Gods Descended after seven or eight days.
The city of God's Descended City spread beyond the city wall, and there are various buildings at the foot of the city wall, which can be seen from a distance.
"Wow! This is the capital of the kingdom."
Most of the goblin troupe come here for the first time, even if there are no legends here, just the word king capital is enough to make people look forward to and yearn for.
Not to mention, the city that descended from the gods is full of mysteries and legends.
"Is there any delicious place in Wangdu?" The tall and strong Sanyeren, nicknamed the Giant, stepped on the trailer hard at the front, looking at the bustling street in front of him.
"Just know how to eat. It is said that this is the oldest city. It was built by King Jesser looking for the origin of God and the King of Wisdom descending into this world."
"You are still from Sanye, no, you should come here to feel the breath of God and the King of Wisdom devoutly."
The slender guy on one side was panting as he stepped on the pedals, but after arriving in the city, he began to slow down.
He stretched out his hands, pretending.
"Ah!"
"God!"
"Your believers feel your strength."
The little wit stopped a long time ago to appreciate the surrounding scenery, and immediately laughed at the tall and thin man: "The oldest city is the city bestowed by the gods, and now it is in the kingdom of the **** of Insai!"
The thin tall man immediately quibbled: "That's a myth, what I'm talking about is beyond the myth."
The little wit gave an example again: "It is said that the capital of the kingdom of the abyss is the former city of Jesser, which was also established by King Jesser, and it is much older than the city of gods."
"There are still relics from the age of gods in the sea, which proves that they are older than the city of gods."
The tall and thin man looked at the carriage behind him: "The boss is the most knowledgeable, she knows a lot of history."
"Boss leader, come out and say who is right and who is wrong."
The window of the rear compartment opened, and the captain poked his head out.
"The little wit is right, the oldest city is the city of Jessel."
"However, what the thin and tall guy said is right. This is the place where the gods and the king of wisdom first descended, and it is also called the place of origin."
Compared to before it was designated as the king's capital, the city of God's Descend has expanded a lot.
There are canals and waterways along the way in the city, and there are many archaeopteryx in them.
The car stopped in front of the palace, and the guarding soldiers stopped them.
The four got out of the carriage and waited in front of the palace.
The little wit looked down through the canal: "This canal is so deep that you can't see the bottom."
The goblin Simila said: "The city that descended from the gods is the same as the city bestowed by the gods. It was built in two cities, the ground and the underground, so there is a city of water under the city of descended from the gods, but I don't know what it is now. Have you used it yet?"
The three admired: "The head of the group even knows this."
The goblin Simila raised her head triumphantly, and couldn't help but smile happily and said, "Of course, it must be the smartest to be the head of the regiment."
The giant muttered: "Isn't it because he is the richest that he became the head of the regiment?"
Even if the voice was small, the head of the group heard it, and then stared at him fiercely.
The giant immediately shouted loudly: "That's right, the leader is the smartest."
The head of the goblin turned around in satisfaction.
Hold your head high.
A servant came down from the stairs, and nodded to Simila the Fairy and the three of them.
"Are you the goblin troupe?"
The fairy Simila stepped forward: "I am the leader."
The giant, the little wit, and the tall and thin guy wanted to go in, but they were stopped by the attendants.
The fairy Simila is upset: "They are my partners, why can't they go in?"
Before the attendant opened his mouth, the tall and thin man immediately said: "Leader, we still need to install the convoy!"
The giant was dumbfounded: "Ah! I really want to go in and have a look!"
The tall and thin guy patted him on the head: "Look at you big-headed ghost! Hurry up and get to work."
The three pushed each other, turned around and left.
The goblin Simila followed into the palace, and she asked curiously: "Why is there a banner with a magic circle hanging at the entrance of this passage? What is this for?"
"Can you talk about it?"
"Yeah"
"If it's an important secret, forget it."
The servant explained in a low voice: "It's not impossible to say, everyone in the capital knows it."
"His Majesty the old king has passed away. Recently, the notorious ghost sect has also come to the capital, and has committed several major crimes, causing panic among the people."
"This is to detect ghosts and prevent them from sneaking into the palace."
The Ghost Order is one of the followers of the God of Knowledge, and also the largest one.
The people are all over the territories and cities of Xiyinsi, and they are considered to be cults by the Temple of Truth and the Temple of Nine Rituals, and they are wanted in every city.
But the source of all evil lies in the holy mountain. They have no way to eradicate the myths on the holy mountain, so no matter how hard they try to destroy these sect forces, they will rise again after each suppression.
"Please!"
"The head of the goblin troupe, the palace minister is waiting for you inside, you just need to sign a document and then you can leave."
"After the performance, you come here with the paperwork to receive your commission."
The goblin walked in, and the chamberlain was talking to a priest.
"I see."
"I will definitely make arrangements for the day, and there will be no mistakes or omissions."
"Don't worry, my lord, I will never let any suspicious person enter the palace through my subordinates."
As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at Simila the Fairy.
"You are the leader of the goblin troupe? Why are you wearing a mask?"
Fairy: "The appearance of the troupe is mysterious, so as to give the audience a better experience."
The Minister of Internal Affairs frowned: "This is not good, I don't know what people look like, what should I do if someone sneaks in with your mask?"
"Everyone has to take off their masks, and they can only put them on when performing."
The goblin pouted, feeling a little unhappy.
When she went to perform in other cities, everyone happily welcomed them. How could she guard against them like thieves.
The priestess stood up and said to the Minister of Internal Affairs.
"No need to check."
"She'll be fine."
The Minister of Internal Affairs turned around suspiciously, just now the Lord Priest asked him to strictly check with a serious face: "My lord."
"this"
The priest ignored the Minister of Internal Affairs, walked up to the goblin Simila and respectfully said to her: "The coronation ceremony and ceremony will be the day after tomorrow. You are welcome to attend."
"I want to!"
"It must be a sacred scene full of gods' blessings, a joyful and grand ceremony."
The goblin became happy, and even her voice became three points higher: "Ah! That day just happened to be the prayer festival!"
The priestess wondered: "Prayer Festival?"
She thought about it for a while and then recalled: "I know this, a festival that has recently sprung up in many cities in the north."
"However, there is no such festival custom in the capital at present. It is just a coincidence that the coronation ceremony is chosen on this day."
The goblin said: "In the future, the city of gods will also have a prayer festival."
The priestess did not express any doubt: "Can you tell me your name?"
The goblin said: "My name is Simila."
The priestess nodded: "Master Simila, my name is Vivien."
The Minister of Internal Affairs was confused by the conversation between the two people, and he didn't understand why.
The goblin walked outside, and when she got outside, she went back to look inside.
"I was recognized?"
"My illusion is so good, how can I be recognized?"
The goblin was not sure if she was recognized, and she didn't even know that the priestess in front of her had met a goblin before.
Their auras are so similar that just one glance at them will be unforgettable for a lifetime.
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The Day of Prayer is here.
Today is a sunny day, and the palace is crowded with people.
Under the eyes of all.
Rann the Sage of Truth waited before the palace, and crowned the new king as he came before him.
"Let us give our blessings to the new king."
A minister behind the new king shouted and applauded.
One by one winged demons flew across the sky, sprinkled colorful fluorescent lights, and the whole city was immersed in dreamy colors.
At the same time, the palace bands on both sides played their instruments.
Beautiful scenery and high-spirited music can always cause people to cheer and jump for joy.
The crowd outside witnessing the coronation of the new king formed a sea of cheers.
Subsequently, one after another, teams and performance groups invited by the royal court boarded the square in front of the palace, and performed their special skills in front of the palace.
This is also the decision of the new king.
The new king wants to watch this performance with the civilians, although the civilians can only stand outside the circle where the soldiers stand, and cannot climb the steps.
But this is already a rare grace.
The commoners also feel that the new king is closer to them than the previous king, although it is also a little less majestic.
The goblin troupe is the third to play in order.
There are several programs for them, but the first one is the goblin puppet show, which is an epic drama with a certain tragic color-the gift of kingship.
Although this is a show performed by the goblin troupe, the goblin originally wanted to perform some childish and joyful shows on the day of the prayer festival.
However, it is said that this was chosen by the new king, and the goblin could only hold his nose to perform under the dissuasion of the members.
Trailers are pushed in one by one, and the carriages are connected together.
The sides on three sides open to become a huge box stage.
"Poof!"
Above the streamers fall from the sky and a banner appears.
"Prayer Festival Special Theater."
One string after another pulled the dolls to move, and the performance began.
The dolls moved vividly and immediately ignited.
The crowd on the stage and on both sides immediately exclaimed.
"This puppet is too realistic."
"Is that the first king Laidlich?"
"Ens and Boone, according to the content of the hymn of the King of Wisdom, they should be the ancestors of the people of the Demon Abyss."
All kings have performed this kind of puppet show, but they have never controlled so many puppets at the same time.
The sophistication of the dolls and the configuration of the scenery are far inferior to that of a professional goblin troupe.
The nobles whispered to each other, feeling that this performance was much more interesting than the previous ones.
The new king sitting on the high throne also exclaimed: "It's really amazing!"
The king's children were walking around dishonestly, but now they all became quiet.
I was fascinated by the puppet show.
The characters on the stage include Laidlich, the king of wisdom, the queen of Laidlich, and several of his sons and daughters.
The story is that Laidlich, the king of wisdom, distributed the power of the king to his children, and distributed the Ruhe giant monster bestowed by the gods to them, hoping to let them have power fairly.
However.
What they got in the end was not satisfaction, but resentment from Ens and Boone.
Generation after generation of bloodlines of royal power fighting, infighting, and massacre seem to have been planted at this time,
It was not until the emergence of the Henir Dynasty that the reunification of Heinsay was terminated.
When the performance was over, the audience cheered.
Even the royal family and nobles in the royal court are full of praise,
Subsequent.
The goblin troupe performed two more shows, and it was their turn to exit.
When the performance was over, the goblin came out from behind the curtain.
As always, look for lucky kids to gift them.
"Me me me!"
"And me."
This time, most of the children who came out were the children of the royal family. In the end, it was the little prince who had just left childhood and appeared in front of people with his father.
Become the lucky one this time.
"Bless you!"
The little prince happily returned to the stage with the things and showed them to his parents, brothers and sisters.
The goblin got a ray of dreams, and condensed a ray of hope.
Standing next to the pillar, the Sage of Truth, who deliberately looked low-key and hid himself, looked at Simila, the fairy below, and suddenly felt something was wrong.
"Huh?"
This divine grace priest, who was older than the Henir dynasty, keenly sensed the emergence of a power that did not belong to the power of wisdom.
Vivien on the side reminded the sage Lan En: "Teacher!"
"Their name is the Fairy Performance Troupe."
The sage of truth, Lan En, turned his head and looked at Vivien: "The goblin troupe?"
He thought for a while, and then looked at the prince who was blessed just now.
"This is really interesting."
It's not just the Sages of Truth who sense something is wrong.
Among the crowd, a carriage stopped at the intersection.
A mysteriously dressed old man lifted the window curtain of the car to look outside, and seriously looked at the fairy Simila.
"No, that's not a mortal."
"That's the fairy from the kingdom of gods."
The servant driving the vehicle looked at Jingjing with interest, and said: "She is acting like a fairy!"
"Look!"
"He's still wearing a fairy mask!"
The old man reprimanded: "Idiot, that is a real fairy."
The old man's eyes were also full of shock. He never thought that he would see this kind of creature that only existed in legends here.
I didn't even expect that a goblin would appear at the coronation ceremony of the new king.
The servant realized this, but he couldn't believe it.
"How is this possible?"
"A real fairy?"
A voice suddenly sounded in the mind of the old man dressed as an aristocrat. The voice seemed to come from an extremely distant place, with repeated echoes.
"Bring her back, don't hurt her."
The old man said as if talking to himself: "This may expose our purpose."
The voice in his mind reappeared: "I said, bring her back to me."
The old man's fearful response: "Yes!"
"I obey your oracle, great **** of knowledge."
The old man looked at the goblin, and then at the top of his head.
He seemed to feel an invisible great sight descending on the city of God's Descend at this moment, which made him fear and panic, and immediately ordered the servant to speak.
"Go."
"Get out of here first."
The top of the holy mountain.
The villain in the bottle looked into the distance in a daze, and then he raised his head like his own believer.
Look at the deep blue sky.
I thought.
Is there someone looking down on him in the sky?
Looking at himself with a pitiful and pitiful gaze, looking at these poor creatures on the earth.
"Fairy?"
"The fairy who came out of the kingdom of gods?"
"She came with a mission, but she just escaped from the kingdom of God?"
The villain in the bottle originally wanted to hold a large-scale event in the capital to give a big blow to the newly crowned king.
But the moment you see the goblin, nothing matters.
Compared to being able to know the secrets of the kingdom of gods, compared to knowing the existence of gods, these are just a game.
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That night, the members of the goblin troupe who had finished their performance gathered in the lobby of the hotel.
"My program is the most popular, even His Majesty's eyes are attracted to me."
"Just blow it! It is obviously the most popular performance by the group leader."
"That's right, the leader's performance shocked all the nobles in the royal court."
"After it's over, the tall and thin guy has received invitations one after another, hoping that we can stay in the capital and continue performing."
The leader of the goblins stood in the crowd and said dissatisfied.
"Today's performance was all facing the stage, but many people behind the stage did not see it."
"We're doing another show in town."
"A show for all, not just one."
Suddenly.
The entire small building of the hotel shook violently.
"What's going on?" The people in the hall looked at the cracks in the ground.
"Get out." Someone wanted to rush out the door, and someone started to jump out of the window.
"No, it's blocked." Then they discovered in horror that the windows began to shrink, and the building stones squeezed in the middle like plasticine to seal all the entrances.
A strange spiritual force field enveloped the hotel, and one could see that the windows and doors were blocked by stones, and no one could leave here anymore.
The hotel was attacked, and it was caused by a very powerful person.
"Don't be afraid."
"Stand by my side."
The goblin directly unfolded his power: "Dream Realm!"
A dream field covering one or two hundred meters appeared, enveloping the entire hotel.
The overturned table, the crooked wall, and the dust falling off the wall.
It all freezes in an instant.
But at this time, three human figures made of stone, glass, and salt appeared in the building.
Some people in the hotel recognized this power, even if they hadn't seen them, at least they had heard of it.
"Intelligent power."
"Third-rank curse seal priest."
But they were a little confused when they saw the power of the goblin.
What kind of power is this?
The people from the goblin performance troupe looked at Simila the goblin in shock. It was the first time they knew that Simila was also a powerful person.
And it looks like a very powerful person with power.
The tall and thin guy was shocked and exultant: "Master, is this your strength?"
Little clever: "Master, you are really our thigh!"
The giant made a loud voice: "The leader is too powerful."
If it is normal, the goblin must put on a pose and brag about it.
But at this moment, she was a little flustered. Although she was also a third-level priest, there were three third-level curse seal priests facing her.
The goblin was worried that the fight would hurt his team members.
The fairy Simila looked at the three mysterious visitors: "Who are you?"
The person who came was extremely mysterious, and he still had this chaotic and evil aura about him.
But at the moment, they were polite to the goblin. They even knelt in front of the goblin and saluted her: "We have no malicious intentions, Mrs. Simila!"
"Our host would like to meet you and invite you to be our guest."
"He has a few questions he would like to ask you."
The fairy Simila looked at the man suspiciously: "A few questions?"
The thin and tall guy on the side said: "Don't follow him, he must be a liar!"
The other party stood up and smiled, and he looked at the other party with a funny look.
This mortal has followed an existence from the kingdom of gods for so long, and still doesn't know the identity of the other party?
Sure enough.
Just a stupid mortal.
"No one dares to harm your leader, mortal."
"Unless he dares to offend a god, the existence on the right side of the creation god."
The comer has incomparably terrifying power, and he has even done all kinds of evil things. His name is enough to make thousands of people and even the whole city tremble.
But at this moment, it was he who trembled.
It can be seen that he knelt on the ground a little flustered.
He is not afraid of the goblin Simila, what he is afraid of is the existence behind the goblin, the messenger standing on the right side of the god's throne.
More scared.
It is the existence above the throne.
He wouldn't have the guts to do something to the goblin, but these mortals are different.
His aggressive posture is to use these mortals to intimidate the goblin.
The fairy Simila looked at the three of them carefully, and suddenly remembered something.
"Ah!"
"I think I know who your master is."
The goblin laughed, and he said to the tall thin man, the little wit, and the giant.
"I'll leave for a while and I'll be right back."
The three of them anxiously wanted to stop the goblin: "Master the leader."
The goblin nodded: "They are right, no one here dares to do anything to your leader."
"They don't dare to hurt me, don't worry."
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This is a mysterious old castle, which looks dark and gloomy.
A group of mysterious figures wearing gray smocks gather here. They all have strange powers, which are different from ordinary intelligent and powerful people.
They obeyed the call of the God of Knowledge and gathered here, as if they were having a grand celebration.
And this celebration coincides with the coronation ceremony of the new king.
It should have been a catastrophe, a horror remembered in history.
But at this moment, the celebration turns into welcoming another person.
A.
Existence from the Kingdom of God.
The disaster was resolved because of this, and the stop button was pressed for the accident.
When the goblin walked in, the group of people saluted one after another.
In the gloomy castle, some terrifying whispers echoed.
The goblin was not afraid, but felt novelty.
It was the first time she saw such a scene, and also the first time she met such a person.
Somewhat exciting.
It's like going on an adventure.
This is the stronghold of the Ghost Order.
The three curse-seal priests are the chief priests of the Ghost Cult and the most devout believers of the God of Knowledge.
Sometimes even, the three of them can become the incarnation of the God of Knowledge for a short time.
"Master Simila, this is the place."
The three of them led the fairy Simila here, and then exited along the passage to the outside.
The goblin came to an open space full of candlesticks, and watched the ritual array unfold under her feet.
That is not the ritual array of the goblin, but belongs to another existence.
At this moment, the opponent's power is being transferred here little by little through the contract of the spirit world.
"O great **** of knowledge! We offer you our faith."
"We long for your presence."
"We"
All the people inside and outside the castle knelt down and shouted frantically towards the inside.
Calling the name of the God of Knowledge, crazy voices intertwine.
Pierce into the heart.
A little bit of light interlaced on the ritual array, and then a white shadow of light and dust sat on the ground.
It is just a phantom, unable to leave this ritual array.
The goblin looked at it carefully, and finally confirmed his thoughts.
"Ahnhofus in a bottle, eh?"
The villain in the bottle stood up excitedly. It reached the edge of the ritual circle, but stopped because it hit a wall.
"You know me?"
"You actually know me?"
The villain in the bottle is a little excited, does this mean that?
The aloof **** Insai also knew him.
The goblin nodded: "I saw your name on the cup of God!"
"The villain Anhofus in the serial number 2 bottle, the incomplete eternal life owner of wisdom and power."
He asked tremblingly: "O elf from the kingdom of gods, does Insa really exist?"
The goblin nodded affirmatively: "Of course it exists!"
The villain in the bottle got a positive response, dispelling the long-standing doubts.
But more doubts came to my mind: "Then why didn't God punish me?"
Simira the Fairy: "Why did God punish you?"
This sentence made the villain in the bottle suffocate.
Yeah!
Why did God punish him?
The villain in the bottle "Because I violated the taboo!"
The goblin is also puzzled: "What is taboo?"
The villain in the bottle was speechless again, and after a long time, he said leisurely: "Yes"
"The power of eternal life, the power of God!"
The goblin is even more confused: "Eternal life and the power of God itself are given to you by God!"
"Everything you have comes from God."
"When did God set taboos for you?"
The villain in the bottle was even more frantic, dancing around the ritual circle like a lunatic.
"Hahahaha!"
"So it is."
"There is no taboo at all."
"It's just that we make random guesses. We think we know the secrets of the gods, and we think we have touched the taboos of the gods."
"Results."
"Our strength and weakness have no meaning to God Insai,
The villain in the bottle revealed a mocking expression after speaking: "Ahofus! Take a look!"
"Everything you know is meaningless to God Insai."
"The taboo you thought you touched was just a gift from Insai."
"You are a fool."
"A fool who thinks he has cracked the world's biggest secret."
The villain in the bottle ran to the fairy Simila again, and then asked.
"You can talk to me!"
"What is God like?"
"What kind of existence is God?"
The fairy Simila scratched her temples, looking like she didn't know what to say.
"What is God like?"
"Actually, I don't know what God is like, because the existence in the mortal world can't look directly at the real God. All we can see is just an image that God lets you see."
"However, I have heard Lord Sheila say it before."
The villain in the bottle: "The emissary on the right side of the throne—the dream demon Sheila?"
The goblin Simila nodded: "Yes! It's Lord Sheila."
The villain asked: "What did she say?"
The fairy Simila actually didn't quite understand the meaning of this passage, she just repeated it blankly.
"Master Sheila once told us that God said that there are billions of stars in this world, and each of the endless stars in the sky is a sun that is far away from us, and the world we live in is just the sun. A distant star."
"There is no us in this world, we only appear in this world because of the coming of the God of Sai."
"There is no power in this world. Power is just the shadow projected by Saishen from outside the world, and it is an extension of his will."
"We believe in the God of Insai, but we have never seen the real God of Insai."
The villain in the bottle couldn't understand: "You said that no one has ever seen Insa, what do you mean?"
The fairy Simila said as a matter of course: "It's normal! Because the God of Insai does not exist in this universe, let alone our world."
"The vision of mortals."
"How can we penetrate the endless sea of stars and the universe, and see the **** Insai who has reached the other side?"
The fairy Simila looked at the villain in the bottle: "Little man in the bottle, you are bound in the bottle."
"But you don't know that this world is also a bottle for God."
"The real **** is not inside the bottle, how can the person inside the bottle know the magnificence of the god?"
The villain in the bottle was completely at a loss, he stepped back step by step.
Finally fell to the ground.
"Even if I come out of this bottle, I just jumped from one bottle to another."
"We are all just living in his bottle."
"Everything we desire and pursue is but the shadow of Insai."
But suddenly, the little man in the bottle danced with excitement.
He feels that the outside world is so exciting, and he is even more eager to break the bottle and appear outside.
Even if.
That's just a bigger bottle.
He even wanted to go to the kingdom of God Insai to see the shadow of the Creator with his own eyes.
Because of the existence of God Sai, it really fits the image of God in his eyes.
Unbelievably powerful.
The stalwart is unfathomable.
What everyone sees is only his illusion, what everyone pursues is only his reflection, and all power is just the projection of his consciousness.
Not a false **** like him, that's what he expected and longed for.
A true gesture of God.
"This is the real god."
"No."
"He is not God, He is the Creator."
The crazy villain was so excited that he didn't know why, as if he was not some kind of knowledge **** at this moment.
But a fanatical believer.