I am God Chapter 565: : Have you seen the picture of the giant black wings sweeping across the sky?
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After Matafus and Yin arrived in the Meiya province, they finally parted ways with Yin.
Matafus is going to the Pyramid of the Feathered Serpent at the foot of the volcanic forest, while Yin is going to the headquarters of the Salvation Society in Oz County. In the end, the two can only wave goodbye in the ancient provincial capital.
Life is like this, you can't walk with others forever.
At the foot of the volcanic forest.
Lime City.
Matavus flew among the clouds in the sky, and along the way, she saw many believers who brought their families on a pilgrimage to the volcanic forest.
"Thanks to the God of Harvest."
"Great Kurmis, please grant us a smooth and prosperous year ahead."
"Thank you for bringing us food!"
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They are going to participate in this year's Harvest Festival to thank the gods for their gifts.
The mighty crowd turned into a long dragon on the road one after another.
The sound of shouting and singing the God of Harvest came from along the road, and Matafus had never seen such a scene.
"Wow!"
This made Matafus very interested in the **** she was going to meet next.
Over the years, the Temple of Harvest can be said to be one of the temples with the most beliefs and the largest number of believers.
Not only are the magic knights all over Ruhe Island, but even the Avier Peninsula has a temple of the God of Harvest, and the Land of Light of the Winged People knows the name of the Feathered Serpent God Kurmis.
Not only are all the kingdoms recruiting powerful units such as demon knights, but the combat effectiveness of high-level demon knights can be said to exceed that of ordinary powers of the same rank.
And some low-level magic knights have also found their own way out in recent years.
Although the magical beasts they choose and control do not have strong combat power, they have powerful planting and soil strengthening abilities, which are favored by lords everywhere. Today, this type of magic knight is so popular Even more than the former.
The seeds of the potion followed the Harvest Temple to the distant place, and Kurmis, the God of Harvest, became stronger day by day.
Matafus fell into Lime City and met the Patriarch of the Harvest Temple.
Then this group of people respectfully led her into the volcanic forest.
Finally.
A mysterious old man named Rab came to pick her up from the depths of the volcanic forest, and led her into the depths of the jungle full of magical potion plants and monsters everywhere.
Others stopped outside the jungle, never daring to take a step further into it.
Matafus looked curiously at the servant named Rab.
He is a powerful person, but only the first level, and the contracted monster is a spiky ball beast that is so ordinary that it can no longer be ordinary.
She didn't understand why such a person appeared as an envoy representing the God of Harvest.
Even the patriarch did not receive such treatment.
This man named Rab was hunched over and walked with a cane.
There was no strong coercion emanating from his body, but all the monsters along the way were walking around him. As he walked, he turned his head with a kind and kind smile.
"Miss Matafuss!"
"Please follow me closely. No one has entered this jungle for a long time. There are no roads. It has completely become a world of monsters and plants."
"As long as you follow me, those monsters will not attack you, because I have the aura of Lord Kurmis on me."
Matafus still respects the elderly, because it reminds her of her great-grandfather Us.
"Arab God Attendant, I will be careful."
The lizardmen's villages still exist in the past, but now they have been submerged by plants, but the sense of ruin of this civilization covered by wilderness is enough to give outsiders a strong impact.
While walking, Matafus looked at the buildings of the village.
Tall towers, spacious libraries, even rooms where children study, and now empty warehouses that used to be full of food.
It used to be a place like a paradise, but I don't know why it was deserted in the end, and the people who used to live here don't know where they went.
Finally, she saw a lizardman statue in the village.
Matafus was very surprised, pointing to the withered statue and asked the God Servant Rab.
"Whose statue is this?"
"Why is it erected here?"
God Servant Rab looked at the withered statue and said with a bit of admiration.
"It is the statue of Lord Anu."
Matafus started to feel a little lost, and suddenly exclaimed.
"Black Dragon Anu?"
Anu, isn't this the name of the evil dragon in the dark fairy tale she heard before?
The evil dragon who controls the plague and death, once it appears, the world will be flooded with plague, death and curse.
Matafus was a little puzzled, and didn't understand why there was an evil statue erected in the holy place of the God of Harvest.
God servant Rab shook his head helplessly: "People in the world only remember the black dragon Anu, not the lizard man Anu, let alone that he was once a snake man."
But he didn't explain too much, and brought Matafus to the Feathered Serpent Pyramid, and then went inside alone.
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The deepest part of the pyramid.
Densely packed seeds filled a golden jar.
A large number of plants extend from the inside and fill the passage.
The jar emitted golden light, revealing a miraculous illusion, like another country.
And this plant-covered passage is like an entrance to the land of gold.
At this moment, the illusion is changing.
Gradually, it became the Moonlight City many years ago.
In the picture, Kurmis asks a down-and-out young man who is devouring food: "Are you full?"
The young man kept nodding: "I'm very full, but I can eat more."
Kurmis laughed loudly: "It's nothing if a person is full. I will feed many people in the future, and let hunger disappear in this world."
The young man looked at Kurmis longingly: "Really?"
Kurmis nodded seriously: "Really, I will do what I say."
He asked the young man again: "If you have the ability, what would you like to do?"
The young man thought for a while and said: "I want everyone to respect me, to do what I think is right, an upright and brave person."
Kurmis couldn't help but said: "Your ideal is really simple, but thinking about it makes people feel illusory and difficult to achieve."
The young man said: "If the ideal is too real, it is not an ideal."
And at this time, the young man said as if angry.
"And I am the same, if I say it, I will do it."
Kurmis pushed the food in front of him and asked him to eat more. The young man with a big belly was not polite at all, saying that he could work for him when he was full.
At that time, everything had just begun.
They are companions, masters and servants, teachers and students.
The screen turned yellow in an instant, and gradually disappeared completely under the golden light.
At this time.
A figure appeared at the other end of the passage.
The shadow consciousness hovering over the golden seed jar moved slightly, calling out a name.
"Anu!"
But what came in was another figure, an old servant.
"The God of Harvest."
"It is I, your servant Rab."
Kurmis opened his eyes slightly, and Rab prostrated himself on the ground and explained his purpose.
"Kurmis-sama!"
"A winged lady named Matafus came to visit you with a letter from the Blue Goddess."
A voice came from the golden light of the tunnel and fell into the ears of the old **** attendant.
"I got it!"
Rabb got up on crutches and headed outside.
But at this time, Kurmis asked him a question.
"Are you still writing?"
Rabb turned his head and bowed respectfully and nodded.
"Well, the great Feathered Serpent God."
"I want to dedicate it to you."
Finally, he raised his head and called out another name.
"To also, Master Anu."
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Matafus looked around and waited on the altar in front of the pyramid, admiring the majestic pyramid.
Suddenly, a ray of light passed from the pyramid.
Mataves felt that the whole world was beginning to change.
Plants grew wildly, and big trees rose from the ground.
Golden vines, transparent crystal leaf plants, glowing mushrooms and various potion plants also appeared. Matafus found herself in a fantasy plant world .
"This is?"
She raised her head, and a beautiful and sacred image was reflected in her child's hole.
A big golden snake with wings perches in the sea of extraordinary plants. Its shape is elegant and perfect, exuding golden light. It is exactly the posture of the legendary Feathered Serpent God.
The big snake looked at Matafuss, and suddenly asked her a very strange question.
"Do you think I'm a snake man, a feathered snake, or a **** of harvest?"
Matafuss said: "God has thousands of incarnations, so he naturally has many appearances."
The Feathered Serpent looked at Matafuss, and bent down a little bit.
"Once upon a time, they called me a monster."
"Later, they called me the Strange Feathered Serpent."
"In the end, they called me Feathered Serpent."
At this moment, the Feathered Serpent God's eyes were already level with Matavus, and Matavus could see her own appearance through the golden child hole, as if she was looking in a mirror.
"In this world."
"When many people say that image represents ugliness, it is ugly."
"When many people say that image represents beauty, it is beauty."
"And when countless people say that it is a god, that image becomes extremely sacred."
"However, a person's real inner good and evil are not affected by these appearances. They are not good because of beauty, nor evil because of ugliness."
"Similarly, that sacred posture does not necessarily represent the **** of justice and order."
Matafus suddenly understood that this was the response to the black dragon Anu that she said earlier.
The other party is telling her not to judge a person based on other people's description and appearance.
That black dragon seems to be inextricably related to the Feathered Serpent God Kurmis.
Matafus was a little panicked, it seemed that there were still many unknown secrets hidden behind the black dragon.
"I see."
She hastily took out a letter and handed it forward respectfully.
"Master Kurmis, this is a letter that Lady Anli asked me to bring to you."
In addition to letters, there are also some oral messages.
"Master An Li said that she and the Scarlet Goddess will help you become a myth."
"If you agree, accept the contents of the storage ring, and she will receive the message immediately."
"No one will know this news except me."
The letter floated up, turned into a large amount of information, merged into the golden kingdom, and then merged into the eyes of Feathered Serpent God.
There is also a ring flying out of it, which is a storage ring.
The Feathered Serpent opened its mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.
The Feathered Serpent closed his eyes for a while, then slowly opened them.
"It's really... just right."
Although Kurmis embarked on the road to becoming a **** relatively early, it's just that this road has twists and turns.
There is still a long distance from the mythology.
Most importantly.
It lacks mythical altars and **** names, and he is unable to take back a lot of power from afar. As the Lord of the temple with the most beliefs and the most believers, he is indeed at a disadvantage in this regard.
And the blue goddess Anli wrote this letter to solve this problem for Kurmis.
She can lend him the altar of mythology when he becomes a god, communicate with all believers to take back their power, and at the same time prepare him for the part he lacks, and can completely help him refine the golden seed pot into a mythical item.
The red and blue gods worked together to help him ascend to the myth.
But it doesn't come for free.
In return, Feathered Serpent God Kurmis also needs to help her complete several things next.
Kurmis is a "lucky guy", no one in this world can understand better than him that every gift has a price tag behind it, this kind of transaction is the most normal and reasonable for him of.
Kurmis knew that he might have to pay a huge price, but so what.
The kind of "luck" that invisibly falls on the head, and the painful price paid in the end, are the most terrifying.
He can't wait to escape from this jar, he's been trapped in it for too long.
Because during this time.
He has lost too much.
The Feathered Serpent looked down at Matafus and told her.
"Blue Goddess' deal, I agree."
Matavus suddenly took out the astrology planet, and asked the Feathered Serpent Kurmis.
"Also I have a small request."
Matafus spoke of her own wisdom theory of perfection, as well as her own experiments on occupying planets and perfect countries.
"I heard that you have some spiritual authority, I want you to help me look at the planetary astrology."
"Also, please tell me the secret about spirituality."
The Feathered Serpent God Kurmis did not refuse, although this was nothing to him.
But for the time being, he has more important things to do.
"You live outside for a while, don't leave for now, I will help you complete what you ask after it becomes a myth."
Matafus looked at Feathered Serpent.
Although she already knew, she still said excitedly.
"Myth."
Kurmis nodded, looking at the sky outside the pyramid.
"Yes, Mythology."
Compared to Matafus, this myth of Kurmis is full of complex emotions.
Although the first step is the simplest path of mythical props, this is the simplest, and that is relative.
What happened along the way, and what price was paid, only he knows.
As he spoke, the boundless golden light converged into the jar.
And the storage ring fell into it, and after it exploded, a terrifying light shot up into the sky.
Kurmis fell into a deep sleep again.
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Night.
Matafus lives in the dilapidated village outside.
The sounds of strange things are constantly coming from the forest, and the village is dilapidated and desolate, which is indeed a bit intrusive.
Matafus was so frightened that she blocked the doors and windows tightly. During the day, she saw the shadow of a giant tens of meters high passing by in the depths of the jungle outside. That guy knew at a glance that he was definitely not a vegetarian. .
"Winter Dongdong!"
At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door outside, scaring Matafus who was wrapped in a small quilt enough, she squeezed her head out of the quilt and asked.
"Who!"
The voice of God Servant Rab came from outside, and the other party asked.
"Miss Matafuss, I made some food, do you want to eat some before you rest?"
I was not hungry at first, but when I heard that there was something to eat, I felt like my stomach was rumbling.
Matafus immediately sat up, put on her clothes and opened the door, and immediately smelled a fragrance.
"Smells good!"
Matafuss sat in front of the table, holding a bowl and said contentedly.
"Delicious."
The old man in front of him wore a pair of glasses and smiled slightly.
God servant Rab was holding a leather book. He stared hard under the light with his cloudy eyes, and then wrote and drew on it, looking very serious.
Matafus sat on the seat and ate the food Rab made for her, feeling her stomach and body warming up.
Quiet room, jumping candlelight.
Let her no longer be afraid, but feel very warm.
After Matafus finished eating, she asked curiously when she saw that Rabo was still taking notes at such a late hour.
"What are you writing about?"
God Servant Rab did not hide it, but told Matafus directly.
"The new scriptures of the Harvest Temple, the Feathered Serpent God allowed me to compile it."
"The Feathered Serpent God said that when she really goes to the sky, she will issue this new holy book."
Matafus nodded, but she didn't expect that Rab, the God Servant, was a talent in this field.
"Perhaps because of this, he is valued by the Feathered Serpent God!"
Matafus thought so.
Seeing that Matafuss had finished eating, God Servant Rab immediately put away the booklet and stood up, picking up the bowl.
Matafus said shyly, "Let me wash the dishes!"
The old man laughed: "Miss Matafuss, it's so dark outside, and you don't know the way, go to bed early!"
"It's okay, I just happened to have my own dishes left unwashed."
What Matafus didn't expect was that.
Waiting for a while as Kurmis said was really long enough.
She waited until winter came, and there was no movement from the other party.
But she didn't dare to leave casually, she was the only mortal other than the two gods who knew that Kurmis was going to attack the mythical position.
If this kind of information is leaked to the outside, it will be a big problem.
Even if she didn't say it, if she appeared outside and was known by others, she still couldn't get rid of it.
She could only live quietly in this vast and boundless forest, waiting obediently.
Fortunately, there is an old man like her grandfather in the village who always takes care of her who is a little clumsy.
Give her delicious food, teach her to mend torn clothes, and take her outside to hunt with traps.
Teach her about the monsters and potions outside, and tell her some interesting stories.
This is an interesting thing that can't be encountered in the academy.
And every night, the other party would light a lamp on the opposite side all night long, so that Matafus, who was a little timid, could see the fire, so that she would not be so scared alone.
But the old man didn't say that, he said it was for compiling a new scripture.
But every night, he prepared to hang the lamp in front of the window, and the light was so bright that it just shone on Matafus.
Early in the morning.
Wrapped in several layers of clothes, Matafus squatted at the door looking at the snow-capped forest and the pyramids in the distance.
At the same time basking in the first ray of light today.
"Hoo!"
"It's so cold!"
"I don't know what to eat today, could it be delicious monster meat?"
Matafus is looking forward to it. Rab's cooking skills are very good.
But until noon, Matafuss didn't wait for Rabo to go out. She came to Rabo's window with some worry and looked inside.
Then I saw that the old man slipped and fell to the ground by the table in front of the window, and the one-legged chair also fell to the ground.
"Rabb!"
Matafus let out an exclamation, then immediately opened the door and rushed in.
After some treatment by Matafus, the old man finally recovered and lay on the bed, Matafus said with some minor complaints.
"Your health is poor, you should pay more attention to rest."
"You are so old and you always stay up late, how can this work?"
Although Matafus is a brilliant witch doctor, she is only a witch doctor. She is good at curing diseases.
And Rab's situation is the aging of the body, which is something she has no good way of doing.
But Rab didn't care at all, and wanted to turn over.
"Old man, there is no good health."
"It's pretty good if you can eat and walk."
Rabb put on his glasses and groped around.
"Hey!"
"Where's my brochure?"
Matafus put the leather booklet in the old man's hand, and said helplessly.
"The book can be written anytime, why the rush?"
"If you take care of your body, you can finish writing slowly."
The old man looked at Matafus, shook his head and said.
"No, there is not much time."
"I must complete the compilation of the new scriptures before the Feathered Serpent God leaves the world and before the gods go to the kingdom of the gods."
"I know this day is coming, so I'm going to be quicker."
Matafus was taken aback for a moment, then stood up with her chin in her hands.
"Ah!"
"How do you know?"
"Could it be that when did I slip up?"
Matafus talked a lot when she met familiar people, and sometimes she really didn't think much about it. She felt that she must have missed something at some point.
At this moment, she is very glad that she didn't go outside, otherwise, her big mouth must have been exposed long ago.
However, the old man shook his head and told Matafus.
"You didn't say it, I guessed it."
"I am a servant of the Feathered Serpent God, and many secrets are not secrets to me."
"You came here on behalf of the Blue Goddess, and the Feathered Serpent fell asleep after you came, and you have been waiting here, waiting for a very important moment."
"At that moment, if you think about it, you will know what it is."
Matafus sat down, watching the old man gently caressing her leather booklet, leaning on the bed at a comfortable angle.
"On that day, Feathered Serpent God will bring the new scripture into the sky, soaring in the sea of clouds with the most sacred posture."
"And the content of this sacred book will be sung in the sky by the sacred voice."
"Not only the people in Harvest Temple hear it, but everyone else will know."
The old man was lost in memories, his face full of nostalgia.
"This is what I can do for Lord Kurmis and Lord Anu."
"A small and insignificant thing."
But as he spoke, the old man gasped violently, as if he couldn't breathe.
He covered his chest and frowned.
Matafus stepped forward to support him, patted his back, checked his physical condition, and found that he had a fever.
Matafus said worriedly: "You have a fever, you should take a good rest."
"At least these two days, you can't move around anymore."
"I'll go back and look for the corresponding materials to make a bottle of witchcraft for you."
Rabo showed a kind smile, looked at Matafus and said.
"Miss Matafuss."
"Thank you."
The old **** waiter lay down little by little, and then slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.
After a while, Matafuss finally made a bottle of witchcraft and brought it over.
During the coma, Matafus heard the old **** servant talking in his sleep. He waved his hands, as if he was talking to someone.
"Have you seen..."
"Is that the picture of the giant black wings sweeping across the sky?"
"That's not Deathwing, that's Lord Anu's final salvation."