I am God Chapter 86: : I want you to remember me (ask for the first order)

The sea of ​​stars in the dream world is different from the sea of ​​stars in the real world. It is not as deep and ancient as the sea of ​​stars in the universe, but it has its own dreams.

If the cosmic star sea is an ancient myth, then the dream star sea is a fantasy fairy tale.

The dream fairy floats on the topmost layer of the dream star sea, she surrounds the dream moon, reading one dream after another.

Dreams at the top are all newly born dreams.

This means that these dreams are still connected with the Sanye people and are ongoing dreams.

She was going to meet some people in her dream, looking for some answers.

Soon, she found the person she wanted to meet.

The fairy of the dream broke into the dream and saw Stantito in the dream.

Stan's dream is an ancient stone palace, with tablets of script on the walls and beautiful poems carved on the pillars.

Stan is squatting under a wall, chiseling poems on the wall with a tool.

It's a pity.

He is a craftsman, not a poet.

He can only carve other people's poems and tell other people's stories over and over again.

The fairy in the dream stepped forward: "The lucky son who picked up Tito's travel notes? Did you start this dispute?"

Stantito turned his head and saw the dream demon Xila.

"They said that I was chosen by fate, but I don't know if it's true."

"However."

"If this is the case, it is not me who started the dispute, but fate."

The dream demon Sheila looked at Stan, and she felt that what she saw was not a living person, but more like a marionette.

Even if he inherited the title of the Tito family and possessed the glory of a descendant of saints, he still did not possess himself.

He can only let others dictate his own destiny.

"Once your ancestor Tito came to the temple to offer his piety and poetry to the gods."

"God asked him."

"Do you still believe in fate?"

Stantito stood up, and he asked the goblin of the dream.

"How did the great poet answer?"

Sheila told him: "He said, destiny is in our hands."

"I no longer wait for fate to come, but create my own destiny with my own hands."

Stantito was struck by lightning after hearing this, and then fell into deep thought.

But at the moment of his thinking, this dream was suddenly awakened.

Sheila left Santito's dream, she flew along the dream moon, and found another person's dream nearby.

The dream of this clover is completely different from that of Stan. Her dream is the holy mountain, the city of servants, but it is different from reality. A door to the dream world opens in the sky of the holy mountain.

She controls the giant beast in the sky and leads many people to fly towards the gate of the sky, hoping to step into the kingdom of gods from there.

This person is Queen Xingluo.

Queen Xingluo is flying!

Fly!

She felt that she couldn't get close to the temple of the gods, as if deep down in her heart she didn't believe that she could meet the gods.

When she was extremely anxious, a voice came from behind her.

"Why are you doing this?"

"What do you want to do?"

Queen Xingluo turned her head and said, answering in a daze.

"We just want to get a response from the gods."

"We just are."

"I just want to go home!"

The goblin of the dream left the dream again thoughtfully.

Late at night.

In two different rooms in the City of God's Servant, two figures woke up from their dreams one after the other.

Queen Xingluo stood up from the stone bed and walked outside quickly.

She looked around through the colonnades, as if looking for someone's shadow.

"What dream did I just have?"

"There is a person in the dream, a woman."

"No, she is not human."

"Who the **** is she?"

The other side.

Stantito, who suddenly woke up, stared blankly: "It seems that someone said something important to me just now? The great poet Tito talked to the gods."

"No!"

"How could I dream of this?"

Both of them vaguely remembered the scene from the dream.

This is because only perfect dreams will stay in the dream world.

These dreams that wake up halfway or are interrupted by others will dissipate in the dream world, so the Sanye people sometimes remember the memories of their dreams when they wake up.

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Yin Shen looked at the dream fairy who came and knelt in front of him, and the other party spoke his mind without opening his mouth.

"You still want to give the power of the dream to the Sanye people."

"Really?"

The dream demon Xila knew that her thoughts and everything could not be hidden from the great god, and she never wanted to hide it.

"God!"

"You need to expand the dream world, and the Sanye people need the power of the dream and your guidance."

"Perhaps in this way, the civilization of the Sanye people can be changed."

"And you can also come to this world one day sooner."

Yin Shen doesn't care, he doesn't care too much about the speed of the moment, what he wants is an effective method, and he doesn't like to do unnecessary things on weekdays.

But he doesn't like accidents and accidents so much as he doesn't like doing more.

Yin Shen: "Are you doing this just to redeem your mistakes?"

Dream Demon Sheila lowered her head, she was asking her own heart.

After thinking for a long time, she suddenly smiled.

She looked at God and said with a smile.

"It's not just that, I'm actually still afraid."

God: "What are you afraid of?"

The goblin in the dream talked about Yin Shen sleeping for hundreds of years: "God!"

"Did you know? The time is really long!"

"For you, more than two hundred years are just a blink of an eye."

"Time is like a breeze passing through your fingers in front of you, but it is like a roaring wave to us."

The goblin looked up at God Yin, with curved eyebrows and eyes.

"Two hundred years is a fraction of life for Sheila."

"During those long years."

"I can only hover in front of the temple again and again, waiting and looking forward to your awakening."

"I'm afraid I'll wait until the next time you wake up, I'll be lost in time."

After saying this, the fairy in the dream immediately denied it, and then put on an affirmative tone.

"No!"

"It's not a worry, it's what's destined to happen."

The dream fairy lowered her head and clasped her hands together.

"God!"

"You once said that for the stars, the origin and disappearance of civilization are but a short moment."

"The birth and death of life are even more insignificant glimpses."

"I'm always thinking."

"Whether I can leave some traces in the time that I am destined to disappear in this short time for you."

"At least."

"Let me do something for you while I've been here!"

She stood up and walked under the altar.

"God."

"I want you to remember me too."

"Just like King Laidlici and Master Polo."