I am God Chapter 241: ：The seed of prayer
Dream world.
What Iva and Prince Smerkel didn't know was that when they looked at the land bestowed by the gods from the sacred boat, the Creator was also watching them on the land bestowed by the gods.
Yin Shen saw the flame in Ivati's lamp ignited, and for the first time, Iva realized his own emotions and desires that really belonged to him.
Rejoice.
Yin Shen also saw what Smerkel did when he went back, and saw that the legend of the goblin started again in this era.
It begins in the early days of the birth of the Light of Civilization, and begins with a fantasy story about the encounter between a prince and a demigod.
In the story, death is not a punishment.
Death is a gift from the gods.
Death is the goblin's blessing.
Sally boarded the hot air balloon, and she circled the pyramid round and round, and the hot air balloon rose and fell.
She was talking as she passed by the window where Yin Shen was.
"Too slow."
"Too slow."
What Sally and Yin Shen said was that Iva had been down for so long before he finally started his mission.
"It's just too slow."
If we say that Sally is a child who is always looking for new things, a **** full of vigor and vitality.
She observes everything in this world curiously, using her own thoughts to recognize and confirm all people and things.
She uses her power to transform the world, and she regards the world as her garden.
She waved the paintbrush recklessly, smearing the blank world.
So.
Iva is a blank piece of paper, a flower that blooms quietly.
He has no idea of changing the world, he is even waiting for others to change him.
He wants to know the world from others, and know the answers to emotions, desires and living from others.
Yin Shen told her: "Don't pay attention to whether one thing can be completed faster."
"The process of completing the mission and waiting for the end of the story is also very interesting."
"It is also a part of life, even more important than endings and results."
"Just like us."
Sally: "Are we the same?"
Yin Shen looked at Sally, and Sally also controlled the hot air balloon and slowly stopped in front of the window, looking at Yin Shen suspiciously.
"Before you were born with wisdom, you sat next to my idol day after day, and brought the cup of the sun to me day after day."
"Do you remember?"
Sally nodded, falling into that memory.
Yin Shen told him.
"Sometimes waiting is a beautiful thing."
"It's also a good memory."
Sally giggled too, stomping on the hot air balloon.
She landed on the sea of sunflowers with a hot air balloon, and she was going to choose another cup of the sun, put it in a flower pot, and put it in the temple.
She looked around.
Which lucky one should we choose?
"Lucky" trembled.
Yin Shen saw that Iva completed part of his mission by accident, and also saw the root of the power of the dream, the artifact God's cup began to reverberate, and someone chanted the name of the goblin.
But only the rare light of prayer condensed out, which is not enough.
Ivar started his next move again, but he was still the same old problem.
He is like a flower, it is difficult to take the initiative.
He is waiting for the sky to rain, waiting for the change of seasons, waiting for the people passing by to give him answers.
Sally didn't like this method very much, she ran to God Yin and said with the flowerpot in her hand.
"He is so stupid!"
"It's stupid."
"Stupider than a newborn Sermos."
Yin Shen saw that Yiva was constantly changing: "He will eventually change."
Sally asked Yin Shen: "What has become?"
Yin Shen: "Become smart, become wise, become full of various emotions and desires, and become a living individual and life."
"Complicated too."
Sally asked him: "Is this a good thing?"
Insai, who was always able to give Sally an answer, did not speak this time either.
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The demigod Iva came to Meiya City.
Because he heard from Smerkel that there is the best wine in the world here, which has a different sweetness and fragrance.
This time, he didn't hide in the corner and observe other people. For the first time, he walked in through the city gate openly and blended into the mighty crowd.
He learned to disguise, and turned into a snake man.
Because in this way, he can better integrate into mortals, and he can understand the world from a completely different perspective.
This city is as prosperous as the Fire Protection City, but has an open atmosphere beyond the Fire Protection City.
There are merchants from all over the world, a large number of craftsmen, wandering musicians and a huge group of gods.
The city lord here will seek the opinions of all his subjects when deciding on major matters, and then decide whether to pass this opinion by offering sacrifices to the gods. This city has its own unique rules, which are a bit out of place for Suinhor .
He came to a hotel, which was very noisy.
The snake people are all plated on the wooden floor covered with animal skins, and various food and drinks are placed on the wooden table. Variety.
As soon as Iva came in, someone asked him.
"This noble man."
"Would you like a drink?"
Iva took out a gadget: "Is this okay?"
This is a silver coin issued by the city-state of Suinhor a year ago, and Iva has just learned how to use it.
The other party took the silver coin and his eyes lit up.
Then shouted to the back: "Here is a bucket."
"Goo!"
Iva drank it in one gulp, feeling different from before.
After a few drinks, he really felt happy.
He was finally sure that what Prince Smerkel said was true.
Alcohol can really bring happiness to people.
He doesn't resist the feeling brought by the wine, and he can recall some pictures from the past in a daze.
I think of the joy of swimming across the sea of stars with my friends, the joy of telling stories to each other, and the tranquility of a boat passing through the Dream River.
But he doesn't quite understand the other sentence, what does it mean to be able to eliminate sorrow and pain?
At this time, the music suddenly sounded.
In the inn there are wandering musicians playing the harp and singing hymns called divine blessings.
The originally noisy voice in the hotel immediately quieted down.
People quietly listened to the legendary story of the second-generation king of gods. If the story of King Alpens is full of courage and adventure, it has a primitive atmosphere of opening up the wild.
Then the story of King Smerkel is full of fantasy and philosophy, with the color of civilization.
However, they didn't notice at all that another protagonist and **** in the story was by their side.
The voice of the wandering musician is beautiful, and the music he plays is even more beautiful.
Tell the truth.
Better than Prince Smerkel, a crappy musician who made his debut halfway, thinking of this, Iva couldn't help showing a slight curvature of the corner of his mouth.
Since parting with Smerkel, he has learned to laugh.
When the poem ended, there was cheering in the inn, some invited the wandering musicians to drink, and some threw copper coins.
Iva also imitated those people and donated money to the wandering musician.
Because the other party's chanting of the sacred blessing poems is also helping him complete his mission.
Iva is very happy. He finally spread the name of the goblin, and let the civilization of this era know where the goblin is.
Next.
Ivar once again experienced the grandest celebration in the city, and also the grandest festival for the snake people.
In the evening, people from the whole city gathered in the temple square. The gods in the temple lit a bonfire, and musicians and teenagers stood on the steps to play and sing poems.
And people twisted their bodies under the campfire.
"Snake Festival?"
Iva asked the people around him what kind of festival it was.
The other party told him: "It is said that the mother of life came to this world, and when she called out, land rose from the sea."
"He blew the mother nut of all things, and one life after another was born and awakened."
"He created everything and created life."
"And on this day, the mother of life created the snake mother Semoss, and the snake people were born in this world."
"This is our origin."
Iva then asked him: "Why do people celebrate festivals?"
The other party replied: "Because I want to celebrate, because I want to commemorate a great existence and person."
"The Festival of Ten Thousand Snakes is a festival to commemorate the birth of the snake mother, Sermos, and the birth of our snake people."
Iva was lost in thought, and he thought of another person.
She gave herself her dream egg, she gave herself a mission to exist.
Iva thinks that Sheila is a great person, she turns all living beings into a fantasy star sea after death, and she blesses all life in this world.
"She deserves a holiday that belongs to her."
Sheila, the master of dreams, once had her festival, but it has long been forgotten.
Iva decided to let this festival reappear in this world.
Let countless beautiful wishes flow from the world to the dream world, and turn into the light of prayer in the cup of God.
At this time, he thought of Smerkel again. It was because of the story between him and Smerkel that the name of the goblin reverberated in this world.
A successful experience is always worth emulating.
He was looking for someone unique, someone very special, someone with a pure heart.
"Then I will fulfill his wish, and then the story of this wish will spread to this world."
"This is to plant the seeds of prayer in people's hearts."
He has been in a trance for so long, and finally found his answer in Meiya City.
Iva asked the innkeeper, he wants a very special person, where should he find it?
"Want someone?"
The owner of the inn took it for granted that Ivar wanted to buy a slave, which was not unusual, as there were slaves working for the owner in the inn.
Nobles, merchants, bureaucrats, and priests, large and small, have few slaves in the city.
However, it is strange for Iva to know that a noble person needs to buy a slave.
The hotel owner told Iva: "There is such a place on the east side of the market."
"You can go there and have a look."
"As long as you are willing to pay, you can buy any kind of person."
Iva followed the advice of the innkeeper and came to the market.
He saw a wooden sign that said slave trading market.
When he entered the market, he saw a group of nobles wearing gold and silver jewelry. They stood swaggeringly by the side of the road, picking and choosing from a group of slaves.
There are also warriors in leather armor with a few followers, who are testing the skills of several strong and tall slaves.
He also saw the **** attendant of the temple, who was wearing light-colored clothing.
That is a clothing style that has only emerged from the Fire Protection City in the past two years. To wear it requires not only money, but also status.
Without exception, Iva became the most conspicuous among them after he came in.
Whether it was the nobles in the city of Meiya or the servants of the temple, when they saw Iva, they all backed away to get out of the way.
They know better than the innkeepers, and they understand that Ivar's clothes can be summed up by more than just some nobles.
Even in the Fire Protection City, only the royal family would dress up like this. It is said that it imitated the clothes of the gods.
Iva didn't care about these, he just wandered around the slave trading market.
He felt something was wrong.
Maybe there is no one you want here, and it's not like what the innkeeper said, there are all kinds of people you want.
There are more dirty and skinny snake people here.
They were either tied to the side of the road or kept in cages.
Iva doesn't understand why these people treat their own race like this, maybe because these people are their enemies.
The biggest slave owner in the slave trading market came, he came to Iva's side a little cautiously, and complimented him.
"My lord."
"What do you want?"
Iva is wearing gorgeous dark silver clothes and has a handsome face. From a distance, one can tell that he must be a noble person.
After taking a closer look, the slave owner was even more amazed, the other party's skin was as white and flawless as white jade.
What a noble bloodline, what a pampered life, it is possible to raise such a noble person.
The slave owners naturally regarded Iva as a big shot from the Fire Guard City, and even speculated about his origin.
Iva just had doubts in his heart, and someone came up to him and asked him what kind of person he wanted.
Iva's doubts immediately dissipated a little.
Sure enough, what the innkeeper said was right, there is someone here who can help him find the person he wants.
Ivar told him.
"I want the best, most special person."
"I want people with the purest and most beautiful hearts."
"By the way, it's best not to be too old."
According to the standards of goblins, Iva raised some requirements slightly.
A child with a pure and beautiful heart must be able to give birth to the most beautiful light of prayer, a perfect story worth singing.
He will definitely be able to plant the most perfect seeds of prayer in people's hearts, and then bloom the most beautiful flowers.
The slave master automatically filters what is special and pure, and only hears the best, the most beautiful.
The profit-seeking businessman took an immediate interest.
They are never afraid of high demands from buyers, and the higher the price, the higher the price.
Iva asked him: "Can you find it?"
The slave owner clapped his hands: "Of course, I will arrange it now."
Iva asked: "When can I see it?"
The slave owner trotted forward with Iva: "Right now, now."
He immediately led Iva towards another road, and finally walked into a magnificent building.
The slave owner asked him to sit on the highest chair, just like a king.
And the servants below led one slave after another with a rope, and stood in the hall for Iva to choose.
At this moment, a person is no longer a person, but a commodity.
According to Iva's request, the slave owner immediately imagined that what Iva wanted was a young woman, a beautiful girl.
Among the people pulled out by the slave owner is the gorgeous snake girl.
There are people who are born noble, but become slaves because of accidents.
There are also spoils of war looted from tribes or other cities.
After Iva finished reading, he kept shaking his head.
"This is not the person I was looking for."
The slave owner nodded: "Sure enough, how can such a thing be worthy of a distinguished guest like you."
The slave master and the servant made a gesture of color, indicating that they would bring up the slave they had prepared before.
This is a common method used by businessmen. The best things are usually never brought out at the beginning, and they wait until they come out with something that is good enough but has shortcomings, so that when a treasure comes out, it will be amazing enough.
Only in this way can it be sold at a sufficient price.
A twelve or thirteen-year-old snake girl was brought out. She has a beautiful appearance, a good figure and facial features, fair and healthy skin.
But the most peculiar thing is the color of her hair and eyes.
The slave owner himself stepped out and boasted of his commodity to Ivar.
"Look."
"What a beautiful golden hair. It is said that the daughter of the snake mother, Ai Weier, has golden hair. I have every reason to believe that she must have the purest and noblest blood."
Iva asked him: "Oh?"
"Her birth is noble?"
The slave owner was a little embarrassed, but he didn't dare to deceive this noble lord.
"This is the daughter of a mountain dweller in the Sunrise Mountains in the southeast. These people have never obeyed the jurisdiction of the city-state, and even harassed our border."
"They lost a war some time ago."
Although it is not as straightforward as it is, it has clearly stated the origin of this slave.
"Although her family background is not noble, she was born with golden hair and golden eyes."
"Look at these eyes, they are as golden as the hair, how special."
"This is not even the snake mother's son Evel."
Iva looked at the snake-man girl, who was **** with a rope, but was struggling constantly.
Like a wounded little beast, she looked at Iva and the slave owner in fear, but struggled without admitting defeat, trying to maintain her dignity.
But when Iva looked into her eyes, the girl was afraid again.
She huddled against the pillar and curled up together.
Iva looked at the girl's appearance.
It is a pair of golden pupils and hair, which is very rare.
Just like the color of the sun, it instantly reminds people of fairies.
Iva's eyes lit up for an instant, and in his opinion, they may be the most beautiful and pure features in the world.
He asked the slave owner: "Is she the purest person in the world?"
The slave owner thought that Iva's question meant something else: "Of course, her beauty and purity are beyond doubt."
Iva made up his mind: "That's her."
The slave owner got a large amount of money, the shiny gold Suinhall gold coins, with crude and rough characters printed on them.
The slave owner's smiling face blossomed, and he couldn't close his mouth no matter what.
Iva also thanked him: "Thank you for helping me find the person I want."
The slave owner laughed loudly: "My lord, if you still need it, you can come again next time. I will definitely find the best things for you."
Iva shook his head: "Next time?"
"No, I just need one person."
Iva untied the girl's rope and took her away.
The girl avoided the eyes of passers-by in horror, and she covered up the slave tattoo on her body.
She felt that everyone on the road looked at her with malicious eyes, and as long as she left Iva, she would be just a little beast at the mercy of others.
She was afraid of buying her Iva, but at this moment she stuck behind Iva in horror, following him step by step.
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In the hotel.
The boss saw that Iva bought a girl back, and smiled at Iva understandingly. Although Iva didn't understand the meaning of the smile, he still nodded politely.
The girl came to Iva's room, which was the best room in the hotel, a small separate building.
There are several houses with attached bathrooms and yards.
Servants come to clean every day.
When the girl came here, she straightened her neck and said to Iva stubbornly, "I want to take a bath."
Iva looked at the naked girl and nodded.
"The bathroom is next door, and there is a bathtub, you can use it as you like."
"Someone will bring water later.
Although Yiva is not a powerful dreamer, he can borrow the power of goblins through the spirit world, although it cannot exceed the third level.
With a wave of his hand, he created a wardrobe.
There are all kinds of beautiful clothes in the closet for girls to choose from.
Iva: "You can choose your favorite clothes to wear."
It was the first time for the girl to see such a magical power, and it was also the first time for her to see a powerful person.
The shock was quickly dispelled by the longing for the beautiful clothes.
Happy and excited, she is picking out her favorite clothes.
She got into the bathroom with her clothes on, but stuck her head out and said loudly, "Don't come in."
Even if she is a humble slave, the girl still wants to maintain her dignity in front of Iva.
Iva nodded, he didn't understand why he wanted to go in.
The girl washed herself dry quietly, and took care of her hair. She put on a beautiful white dress and fastened several shiny metal rings together.
She turned around in the room, feeling like an angel who came down from the kingdom of God.
She never thought that one day she would wear such a beautiful dress, and she touched the soft cloth surface with her hands.
She believes that even the king may not be able to use such a good cloth.
But the girl suddenly saw the slave tattoo on her arm, and she immediately covered the tattoo with clothes.
It is tightly blocked.
She walked out of the room, a little wanting to show off, but a little scared and came to Iva.
Iva didn't speak, but the girl couldn't help but say something after a long time.
"Don't you think this dress is beautiful?"
Iva took a look and nodded.
"You are beautiful too."
"The most beautiful mortal I have ever seen."
The girl was about to explode with joy, especially when this sentence came from a handsome and noble mouth, but she said it pretending to be reserved.
"Nothing."
"I just freshened up briefly. If I dress up carefully, I can be more beautiful."
Iva nodded in approval: "Indeed."
This is how the daily life of the girl and Iva began.
But Iva was very strange, he did nothing after buying the girl, he just kept satisfying her request, and then observed her.
The girl said she wanted food, and Iva turned it into the most delicious pastry.
The girl said she wanted to go out for a walk, and Iva went shopping with her.
Iva took the girl to buy all the things she wanted in the market, because money is nothing to Iva.
However, it is completely different from the girl's point of view, she feels like a princess.
On the corner of the street.
She looked at Yiva, this strange man, this handsome and tall man.
Suddenly asked him: "Why did you buy me so many things?"
Iva was stunned for a moment, because he thought this is not what you want?
After thinking for a long time, I said: "Because you want it!"
The girl felt completely different emotions. She only knew that the other party said that because she wanted it, Iva would satisfy her unconditionally.
The girl is very happy.
But in front of Iva, she just nodded proudly.
But gradually, the girl also discovered something abnormal.
Iva never cared what she wanted to do, and as a slave, Iva didn't send anyone to watch her.
One night, the girl ran away from Ivar directly.
She ran a long way and hid in a prepared place.
She was happy at first, because she got rid of the identity of a slave, and she could go home.
But after dawn, she came back again.
Because she found that after the war she had no home, and no one in her family cared about her.
Ivar was the first person to treat her so well, more like a family than her family.
And she has a tattoo of a slave on her body, even if she escapes, she will fall into the hands of others.
In this world, only Iva can protect her.
However.
When she came back, she found that Iva hadn't looked for her at all, but was just sitting in the yard basking in the sun alone.
For some unknown reason, the girl suddenly became sad and angry.
She walked up to Iva.
The girl asked Iva: "Didn't you find that I ran away?"
Iva nodded: "I know!"
The girl didn't understand very much: "Why are you not angry? Are you not afraid that I will not come if I run away?"
Iva also said incomprehensibly: "Why should I be afraid of you running away?"
"You are free, you can leave at any time, and you can go where you want to go at any time."
The girl said: "I am your slave."
Iva shook his head: "No, I didn't buy you, I just exchanged your freedom."
"You are not my slave, you are yourself."
The girl looked at Iva, she had never seen such a strange person.
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Ivar observed the girl for many days, the child he thought was the Seed of Prayer.
A creature that others say is perfect and pure, a special and unique human being.
However.
The more he observes, the more confused he becomes, because he really can't see anything special about the other party, and he can't distinguish a pure heart.
Is it kindness?
Simple?
Still full of joy and childlike innocence?
Or something else.
On this day, he asked the girl directly.
"Is there anything special about you?"
The girl was walking happily on the street, but when she turned around, she saw Iva asking this question very seriously.
It was the first time she saw Iva so serious, because he always seemed to be indifferent to everything in this world.
Although Ivar didn't show it directly.
However, the aloofness of being a **** always leaks out inadvertently.
The girl was afraid that Iva would underestimate her, she pursed her lips and told Iva.
"I am unique in this world."
Eva: "Unique?"
This is very special, there is only one thing in the whole world.
This reminded him involuntarily of the three source artifacts of power, the Crown of Wisdom, the Mother of All Things, and the Cup of God.
The girl nodded: "I have golden hair and golden eyes."
"People say I am the daughter of the sun."
"I will definitely become a very powerful person in the future, and I can help you do whatever you want."
Iva believed it, and he finally decided to regard the other party as his goal to realize his mission.
The girl suddenly told Iva her name: "My name is Meryl."
"How old are you?"
"I was born more than 200 million years ago." Iva said.
"More than 200 million years old?" The girl was dumbfounded, she had never heard the word billion.
"Does two hundred million mean twenty on your side?"
Iva explained the meaning of 100 million, and the girl didn't believe it at all, even if she brags, no one would brag so outrageously.
She believed that Ivar was only in his twenties because he looked like a young man.
She walked and said in a low voice.
"I am thirteen years old."
"You are in your twenties."
She raised her head with a smile and looked at Iva's face: "If you put it that way, there is not much difference."
Iva didn't understand the meaning of what the girl said, he only cared about another thing.
Own mission.
When he recognized the other party, he was ready to tell the girl his plan.