The green mantis brought the breakfast with a basket.
Milk, two rose-coloured flower cakes, some pastries—
After Liu Yu finished eating, he felt that he could "breathe fragrance out of his mouth" with just one mouth.
In terms of food alone, the milk alone is mellow and silky many times better than Ellen's, not to mention the flower cake, which has a pleasant aroma but not too much, and the mouthful is full of fragrance after eating. The sweetness of the sweet crisp is just right, if it is too sweet, it will be greasy, and if it is less, it will be light.
Liu Yu was very satisfied with eating, although occasionally, she would miss the richness of Dazhonghua cuisine.
After eating, the vegetable basket was hung on the arm of the green mantis again, and the green mantis dangled its big buttocks and left with a "clang clang clang".
Liu Yu looked at himself in the mirror. The light blue cotton skirt was attached to his body obediently. There was only a little pleated wave on the corner of the skirt, his hair was tied into a ball, and there were two locks on his cheeks. , with no decoration on the whole body—
Well, plain enough.
She pushed the door open with satisfaction.
According to Priest Lina, the shrine is like spring all year round, and she doesn’t need those thick coats in the mortal world. She can wear two uniform skirts, which are similar in style to the Xingyue robes in the mortal world—if you get tired of wearing the same , You can also wait for the tailors from the Kingdom of God to come to your door, they will come once a month, bring countless beautiful skirts, and only need to pay a "Blessing of Holy Light".
To be a holy son and a holy daughter, the talents are outstanding.
There is also a special priest in the shrine to teach the divine arts in a unified way—
Compared with what they learned in the temple, the magic arts here are much more varied.
"Levitation Technique" is just one of the inconspicuous ones.
"Will the god teach the magic himself?"
Liu Yu remembered asking at that time.
"Oh, it's been many years." Priest Lina was a little sentimental, "It is said that God used to teach his children himself."
"child?"
"When God is lonely, he will use the tree of the God Realm to create one life after another. We call them "Holy Spirit Body". ... However, in the past two thousand years, no new holy spirit body has appeared."
Liu Yu thought about yesterday's conversation, walked to the courtyard, the sun poured down, and his whole body was warmly illuminated.
He turned around and walked out, only to see a girl in a green dress being pressed against the pillar and kissed.
The two kissed very deeply, and Liu Yu was about to look away, but the girl suddenly raised her head and stared at her viciously:
"What are you looking at?! Haven't you seen it?"
"Oh you go on."
Liu Yu shrugged and signaled the other party to continue.
"Sorry, I apologize for Margaret's faux pas."
At this moment, the young man who was kissing the girl in the green skirt raised his head and smiled at her.
Under the short chestnut hair, the peach eyes sparkled with a smile, and he introduced himself to her, "I'm Ryan Burchart."
"Lane..."
The girl named Margaret turned her lover's head back in dissatisfaction and asked him to kiss her again.
Liu Yu looked at the pair entangled together as if no one else was there, and when he walked out of the courtyard, he was still thinking that this Margaret should be the "not-so-good-tempered" neighbor that Priest Lina said:
It is indeed a little grumpy.
I asked all the way, and when I reached the library, it was already fifteen minutes later.
The secluded and narrow road is lined with lush trees with big leaves.
A small minaret building is hidden in this piece of greenery. Its outer wall is no longer white, but a gentle light coffee. On the top of the pointed tower, the sun and the moon accompany it.
Liu Yu walked to the door, and the door was closed tightly.
At this time, a round agate ball flew over, and it swung around in front of her, as if scanning or recording, and then, the agate ball jumped suddenly, directly smashing into the bronze-colored, engraved wild beast. on the doorknob—
The door opened with a "squeak".
Rows of simple and heavy bookshelves are displayed, the sunlight passes through the gaps in the bookshelves, and the light dust is flying in the air—
Countless long years, and heavy time, mixed with the unique smell of the pages, come rushing together.
Liu Yu walked in.
This place should use space cascading technique. From the outside, it is not that big, but when you go in, you can't go to the end.
Volume after volume of books are quietly displayed on the bookshelf.
Liu Yu found that some bookshelves were marked with different categories, and she even found the label of "Nathaniel". There were three columns in total. When the scroll was taken down, familiar and unfamiliar words appeared in front of her—
This is where she comes from.
These three columns are all records about Nathaniel's world.
From birth to development until now, people have been recording, and Liu Yu even found himself in it——
"Belia Fergus, Nataci Leonard... were chosen as saintesses and sent to the shrine."
There are also royal families and developments in various countries. She even found records about the first holy war, but the birth of the world has only one sentence:
"God created the world."
The other bookshelves are also records about various worlds:
It's just that the words are different, and she can't understand them, but it prevents her from understanding that the rows of bookshelves are the records of all the worlds under the control of God. It was as if there was an invisible pen constantly recording everything that happened in those worlds.
The more he looked back, the more fear and trembling Liu Yu felt.
She actually had a delusion to influence and control a god who created the world through emotions—
This is so fantastic.
That tiny emotion, in the other party's life as vast as the universe, is like a vulnerable firefly.
Liu Yu went to the second floor.
The second floor is indeed a booklet about divine arts.
There is no end in sight.
This time, she suppressed all the messy thoughts and concentrated on flipping through the books.
She has been able to look directly at the language of God, and even as she keeps flipping through it, she can remember some common fonts—
Liu Yu's previous study experience at the Second Foreign Language School told her that rote memorization is also a method when you don't understand anything.
Time passed little by little.
In this way, Liu Yu lived in the dormitory, library, library, and dormitory every day, leaving early and returning late, showing the attitude of taking the IELTS test, flipping through the books on the second floor. She neither socialized with her neighbors nor negotiated with other people, and lived like an invisible person. Apart from her excessive beauty, others gradually ignored her, and only regarded her as a boring nerd.
Even Nataxi is much more famous than her.
In this way, another month passed.
Liu Yu finally flipped through all the books on the second floor.
Unfortunately, I still haven't found the booklet Priest Lina mentioned.
She memorized many language symbols, and could even write them out fluently—it's a pity that she couldn't pronounce any of them, nor did she understand the meaning.
Liu Yu put his last hope on the third floor. If he still can't find it this time, or can't learn it, then he must find a way to go to God to learn the language of God, or use up the last promise: but , which was the worst outcome she could have imagined.
During the month in this library, her impetuous heart gradually settled down.
The surrounding news was also brought over by Ban Ban who came to harass her from time to time.
For example, Lane fell in love with Nataxi, and they were caught by Margaret while they were rolling in the field. In a rage, Margaret punished Nataxi with magic, but was stopped by Ryan. A former lover has become an enemy.
For example, God is not in the inner palace.
He disappeared and no one could find him.
Now Priest Lina is feeding Banban every day. Banban feels that Priest Lina is very stingy, and he only gives it a small handful of grains, but God will give it a lot every time.
The life of Jingu is very comfortable and comfortable—
If it weren't for Mrs. Fergus still waiting for her, if it weren't for the unquenchable flame deep in her heart, she might fall in love with this place.
Only four months left.
Liu Yu looked at the finished second floor, and went up the stairs to the third floor for the first time.
The wooden ladder made a "creak, creak" sound, which made people feel that it would break at any time, but she still stepped on it firmly.
third floor.
The tall bookcases divided the whole space into one row after another. Liu Yu seemed to have returned to the library in the Temple of Ellen in a trance.
The sun shines through the gaps in the bookshelves, flickering on and off.
But still different.
The roof of the third floor is a bottomless night, or in other words, a black hole. If you look at it a few more times, you will feel as if you are about to be sucked into that vortex.
Liu Yu collected himself, put down the basket, and went to the bookshelf.
His fingers brushed over the bookshelves, and he looked at them one by one. The books here are more casual, big and small, thin and thick, and some even look like children's graffiti, but they are all written in the language of God. Junxiu's annotations are all made by the same person.
But those graffiti are messy, some are neater, and some are unconstrained.
Liu Yu couldn't help guessing that these should be written by those "children of God". As for these labels—
It should be God.
Therefore, what she was looking for should be the book written by this handsome font.
She walked slowly row by row.
One, two, three...
This font says a lot.
When her book basket was almost full, Liu Yu decided to read the selected books first—
She had discovered earlier that on each floor, there was a wicker chair by the window for people to rest on.
She likes to sit there and read a book, and sometimes when she is tired, she will sleep on the wicker chair for a while.
The rattan chair is generally at the end of the bookcase.
But this time, when she walked through the rows of bookcases and walked to the end, she found that there was someone lying on the wicker chair in advance.
The golden sunlight passed through the light-colored window screens, and jumped on his silver, cold and noble long hair, as hazy as a dream.
He seemed to be asleep.
Under the tightly closed eyelids, there are long tired eyelashes. The facial features that were as ice as snow were also warmed by this lazy afternoon.
Perhaps because of her long gaze, the pair of eyelashes trembled and opened.
The shallow green pupils suddenly hit his eyes, and he seemed to be unaware of the day and night:
"Miss Fergus...?"
The weird emphasis, evoked by such a beautiful voice, has a sense of eternity out of thin air.
Liu Yu suddenly came back to his senses.
She bowed her head respectfully:
"Meet God."
The other party was silent.
Out of the corner of Liu Yu's eyes, he could see the silver thread on the hem of his cloud-like clothes, like a galaxy leaping in the light.
She could feel the eyes on the top of her head condensing for a long time, but it was strange that at this moment, she had nothing in her heart.
There is no young man who sinks at the bottom of the snow mountain, nor is there such a noble and unstained god.
She is calm.
The snow-white robe just slipped past her sight.
With a slight "click", God went out.
Liu Yu stared at the rattan chair for a while, then picked up the basket as if nothing had happened, and went to another corner, flipping through the books.
She needs to find the book compiled by God.
That day, nothing came of it.
When returning to the courtyard, she bumped into the neighbor on the right who had been seeing her head and tail. She stared at the other's beautiful and familiar face:
"Miss Edith?"
Really... very, very similar.
Long golden hair, snow-white skin, and blue eyes.
It's just that the other party's expression is much more docile.
Marguerite came out of the room, leaning against the pillar:
"Miss Fergus, have you seen it? It was specially chosen by God, so lucky."