Ding Dong happily made a decision. Before I realized what the little thing was going to do, she communicated with the God Realm, and then the slightly drunk three-inch Ding crawled into the bowl again in a daze, grabbing rice grains Continuing to solve the stomach problem, he raised his head and smirked at me when he took the time: "Ah Jun, everyone is very happy, they will be visiting our house soon!"
I froze for a moment, and realized that the "everyone" in her mouth was a large group of three-inch men: Aren't we struggling with the lack of green powder that can be used to resurrect ancestors? Ding Dong decided to call her sisters in the God Realm come and help...
I looked up silently, as if I had already seen the spectacular scene of a large group of giant dragonflies flying on the ceiling, the green powder covered every corner of the house like rain, we walked around below, everyone was green...cough cough , It seems that the association is a bit too much, mainly because Ding Dong is already in a constant state of affairs, and she suddenly wants to call a lot of three-inchers over. I really can't imagine how lively the house will be because of this. Of course, I'm actually quite looking forward to this - Ding Dong often mentions that her sisters in the God Realm, those happy little ones are coming to the house as guests, the atmosphere should be very happy... well, in theory.
The one who expressed the happiest performance was really Qianqian, this girl who doesn't mind burning houses and fighting floods but also water is what she likes most is excitement. She moved the chair over and poked Ding Dong's head with her hand: "Ding Ding Ding Dang , how many people can you call?"
"I don't know!" Dingdang grabbed a small ball of rice and waved it, "Dingdang sent a message to the entire God Realm, saying that they were invited to be guests, and many people agreed. They will be here in about a day or two at the fastest, Ah Jun Ah Jun, prepare a lot of candy!"
When I heard the scale of Ding Dong's treat this time, I broke out in a cold sweat. I thought she was just sending a message to a specific group of goddesses of life, so I was quite optimistic about the situation at that time, and I thought that even if there were a hundred or eighty people, it would not be too much. The problem, after all, these little ones are only the size of a palm, and a large group will be noisy at best, but I never expected... Ding Dong broadcasted to the entire God Realm!
I know the relationship between the Goddesses of Life. In fact, they all come from the dissipated power of the Supreme Goddess of Life. Therefore, every three inches can be called sisters. After saying hello and becoming good friends, it doesn't matter even if they don't know each other's names, they will still happily go to the homes of sisters they have never met. For any reason, a large group of little ones gathered for a long time. I had already seen a small gathering of the Goddess of Life in the God Realm, but at least that gathering was organized, and the people who participated in the gathering were only those who lived near the temple. Three inches, and this time, Ding Dong sent an invitation to the entire God Realm...
"Lìlì Na..." I turned to the black-bellied female pope who was pushing cups with Bubbles, sweating all over my head, "You go back and clean up the temple immediately... No, not only the temple, but also the whole territory of Avalon. one time!"
"Why?" Lilina was so absorbed in her own affairs that she didn't pay attention to the movement here, and immediately became curious after hearing this.
"... In a day or two at most, all the goddesses of life in the entire star field will come to our house as guests..."
"Not all of them." Ding Dong also reminded me very seriously, "Only the sisters who are free will come."
I thought this was nonsense, the goddess of life is a well-known mascot in the God Realm, and they rarely take on any serious priesthood, this group of happy little ones can do nothing but complete their work as the goddess of life or the patron saint of the world , the only job in the God Realm is to play, and the sisters who are "free" in Dingdang's mouth account for at least 80 to 90% of this group...
Lìlina was completely dumbfounded, holding the glass as stiff as a sculpture, the little puppet girl immediately jumped off the chair when she saw this, and ran over to pour all the yogurt and wine cubes she made into Lilina's glass , and then ran back to his seat as if nothing had happened: it was really a rare victory, usually it was Lilina tossing the little doll, but today can be regarded as the reverse.
In any case, except for the small episode of Ding Dong, the celebration family dinner ended in a happy and joyful atmosphere. That night I had a dream, dreaming that my home became a botanical garden, overwhelming the little ones The goddess flies around outside, covering the sky, and the whole world is covered by towering giant trees and vines one meter thick. Human beings have turned into tree creatures, hanging in the tree house to hold the United Nations General Assembly to discuss the issue of world peace. , Qianqian was wearing a grass skirt of leaves jumping around in front of my eyes, Xiaoxue was carrying a two-meter-long net bag and was catching dragonflies, and I felt that my body was getting heavier and heavier, Dingdang led hundreds of Thousands of three-inch goddesses are piled on my stomach, and they are competing to stack Arhats...
It was almost noon when I woke up from this strange dream, and the sky outside the window was clear and bright, and it was a sunny day.
I think I may have drunk too much yesterday, there should be no alcohol in the conventional sense in the fermented rice in the God Realm (of course, the so-called alcohol cannot have any effect on me), but its intoxicating effect is quite unusual like wine. I shook my head, I didn't feel a hangover headache, and my body didn't feel the discomfort of drinking too much alcohol. The only reaction after drinking was that I was still a little confused. It seems that the wine in the God Realm does have benefits. It's just that it's hard for you to skip work with the excuse of "I couldn't get out of bed because I drank too much yesterday"...
I lay in a daze in bed, feeling a heavy pressure from my belly, and a slight snoring sound from under my chest. As long as I lowered my head, I could see a piece of silver spreading in my sight: it was the doll girl’s body. Hair, the little girl is still sleeping, peaceful and peaceful, but the sleeping appearance is not very good-looking, and she is like an octopus holding me up. She actually only drank a little yesterday, but she was inevitably overwhelmed by the unscientific aftertaste of that strange wine. She tried hard for a long time last night without opening her box, so she just fell asleep on my stomach One night. I don't mind the little girl's domineering behavior, anyway, I usually hold her to sleep occasionally - the latter regards this as a "reward" to me from the perspective of a doll. The only thing I mind now is that she sleeps so well Die, I'm afraid the end of the world won't wake her up, I've worked hard for a long time but I can't break the little guy off...
Fortunately, I slept in a daze yesterday and didn't change my clothes, otherwise how to dress today would be a problem—I'm so thankful.
So I went downstairs with the doll hanging on my body, and appeared in the living room like a combination. The first floor is very quiet. Even though it is now approaching noon, which should be the busiest time at home, only my elder sister is chatting with An Weina in the living room. Seeing my appearance, An Weina commented very euphemistically: " Master... the breastplate is very unique."
"There's a reason for that" I awkwardly snapped the arm of the little doll girl dangling from my chest "Let go—and the feet."
The octopus on the chest responded with a burst of regular snoring and brief nonsense that no one could understand.
"Look, that's it." I waved my hands to my elder sister and An Weena dumbfounded, "Where are the others?"
"Most of them haven't woken up yet." The elder sister smiled, "Only Sandora and Bingtis are awake. Sandora went to Shadow City, and Bingtis should still be shopping outside at this time—by the way, Bingtis is going out." I left this before going shopping, saying it can sober up.” As she spoke, she handed me a glass of something that exudes a faint golden glow, and it smells like a fragrance. Is this Sister Bing’s special sobering soup for the protoss
I didn’t expect that female hooligan to care about people—I sighed, and drank half a cup of the “hangover soup” that exudes a strange fragrance. After a while, I felt the feeling of confusion quickly subsided. This is really a good thing , I began to look down at the little doll who was still hungover on my chest. If I could pry her mouth open and pour some hangover soup into it, I should be 〖自〗 free!
I gritted my teeth and stomped my feet: "Sister, find me a straw! And a crowbar..."
Twenty minutes later, I was walking on the streets of Shadow City, and the little doll was finally not hanging on me: she changed her position and shape, and now she is hanging there biting my left arm. Bajiu greeted me like this: "Your Majesty, the shoulder pads are quite unique..."
I think straws should be enough at that time, and crowbars may have attracted the hatred of this stinky doll too much...
The little puppet hung on my arm for a long time, and maybe finally felt that it was boring, so he let go of his mouth and nimbly crawled along his arm to his shoulder, holding my head and dangling: "Hey, where are you going?" ah?"
"Talk to the ancestors, Sandora should have passed away" I sorted out the two lace folds on the puppet girl's skirt hanging in front of my eyes, and then took out a Volks trademark from the lace edge "... said Wake up, your figure should be different from the normal SD dolls on the earth, how did you find clothes that suit you from the online store?"
"Made to order" the puppet girl replied naturally, "Anyway, I don't care about your money."
Me: "..." An SD doll, learned how to go to Taobao, learned how to do online banking by herself, and now she also learned how to place orders online to make clothes for herself! I think if she continues to develop like this, sooner or later she will open her own online store to sell dolls!
The ancestor Ansers was placed in the senior officer area of the shadow fortress. I don't know how to position this ancestor for the time being—whether he is a member of the Apostles of Xiling, a VIP of Shadow City, or the prince of Xiaoyao, it doesn't matter. It's too easy to classify, so Ansers is only temporarily settled down. Regarding the future arrangement of this ancestor, he has to discuss with Sandora to decide-of course, he must also listen to the opinions of the ancestor himself. When the little puppet and I rushed to the officer area, Sandora was talking with Anses in the lounge. It seemed that Sandora arrived a long time earlier than me, and there was a somewhat gloomy atmosphere in the lounge. .
The sound of the lounge door sliding lightly diverted Sandora's attention. She turned her head and saw that it was me, and stood up with a smile on her face: "Ah Jun, you're here—Little Lantern is also here?"
"She's here to join in the fun." As I said that, I put the doll on the ground, and the latter immediately ran to Anses curiously, and looked at the stranger with white hair. It was the first time Anses saw Such a small girl seemed very surprised. He probably had never seen such a creature as an alchemy doll, and he was not at all dissatisfied with Xiaodeng's unscrupulous sizing up. He was just amazed: "Oh, you have developed such a Member, cute little guy."
"She is not the apostle of Xiling, this is my daughter, and don't be deceived by her appearance, she will bite people." I sat down opposite Anses, and the lounge of Xiling's military department was filled with the concise and pragmatic style of the apostles. There is no decoration here, and there are no entertainment items. Apart from some functional facilities, there are only chairs and low tables in the room: and the chairs were replaced with small sofas at Lin Xue's request. This monotonous The place makes me feel a bit wrong. "Isn't this place too simple? Xiling soldiers don't care about enjoying themselves, you should still..."
"No, it's already very good here." Ansers said indifferently, "It's better than those days before I was alive."
"Uh..." I didn't know how to start the topic for a while. The ancestor looked too plain. He didn't seem to have any joy about his resurrection, and he didn't show much desire. I feel the most indifferent to this kind of old man. Difficult to deal with "Anthus—Is it okay to call me that? How do you feel now? Physically okay?"
"It's just like the best time in my life." Ansers said lightly, "I've heard Sandora say something about history—what happened after our death. It's not easy for you to come to this day. Far beyond what I could have imagined."
"It's not good enough." Sandora shook her head slowly, "The abyss still threatens everything, and our biggest failure still comes from the abyss. The coordinates of the home world have also been lost, and even the group of apostles has fallen into division... I'm sorry, ancestors, so After a long time, I want to let you see such a mess."
"As I said, just call me Ansers." Ansers waved his hand, only on this issue, he seemed very insistent, "You don't want to be so restrained, it makes me quite awkward-you are the current ruler of this empire Or, I’m just a ghost who accidentally came back from ancient times, and if you exclude the millions of years in between, I’m just your subject.”
Sandora was a bit unacceptable to this statement: "But you created..."
"You walk the road by yourself. We hand over all of our civilization to you in the hope that you can replace us old guys completely, thoroughly, and without any worries. From that day on, the relationship between the creator and the created has been the same. It's over," Ansers said, turning to look at me. "Tell me about how you split up. I haven't heard that part yet."
Ansers interrupted Sandora's persistence somewhat forcefully - most people don't have the guts. I think I guessed what was going on with the gloomy atmosphere in the lounge just now. Sandora's special treatment of her ancestors made Ansers feel very uncomfortable. The vicissitudes of time have real feelings, and he can't adapt to the feeling of being sacrificed for "no reason".
After going through ups and downs, he finally resolutely decided to give up his entire civilization to the ancestors of the Primarch, and perhaps he also has something different from ordinary mortal races.
"The split was caused by a catastrophic accident." I glanced at Sandora, knowing that she would be very embarrassed when talking about this topic, but I, the half-hearted Emperor Xiling, would have nothing to do with my ancestors Psychological pressure "It was the heyday of the old empire, and the apostles of Xiling began to try to crack the void..."
For the next nearly an hour, I was talking to my ancestors about the events of the year, and Sandora would add a few sentences from time to time to fill in the gaps in my memory. At the beginning, Sandora and I planned to inquire about things with each other after the ancestor woke up, but now it seems that the situation is reversed: before asking the ancestor to understand the situation, the latter must first understand the current situation.
"Is that so?" Ansers nodded with a blank expression, and suddenly showed a complicated smile, "Look, I can hardly understand what you are talking about. What's the use of resurrecting me?"
"Why do you think so?" Sandora looked puzzled, "Is there a reason to resurrect your own creator?"
"You don't need it, but I do." Anses sighed suddenly, "I need to know what I am worth—Xiling people can't accept a life without value. I think this is also engraved in your soul as a heredity. In fact, since waking up yesterday, until just now, I have been trying to understand this strange world I don’t know, trying to connect it with the Primarch we created. Finally, I came to a conclusion: You don’t need It is a worthless act to resurrect some ancestors."
Sandora and I looked at each other in astonishment. We never thought that what Ansers was thinking about was this. In fact, since the project of resurrecting the ancestors started, no one had thought about it: whether the ancestors themselves want to be resurrected? . I was just guessing from the general thinking of ordinary people, thinking that it is better to be alive than dead, but I didn't expect that after the ancestor was resurrected, he thought for a night and came to the conclusion that it was useless to live!
"An... Ansers" Sandora called her ancestor's name bluntly. She adjusted her mood and finally returned to her usual unswerving Her Majesty the Queen: Only in this way can she convince herself to ignore her ancestor's thoughts, "Maybe you will be rashly It’s a bit reckless to wake up, but there are many things happening now, we have too many mysteries to understand, want to know about the home world, want to know the story of the origin of the apostles, and want to know what happened to the abyss eruption that destroyed the homeland. And whether you believe it or not, we have recently obtained some evidence that the home world still existed at least 20,000 years ago, and the hometown is still there, and we may still find it! With the current strength of the Apostles of Xiling, purifying a world is not Difficult things, completely destroying the gate of the abyss has long been an operable technology, so... "
"You said the hometown world is still there?!"
Ansers interrupted Sandora. He couldn't believe the news, and his eyes widened: "Are you sure? Back then, I witnessed the tearing of space with my own eyes, and the stars in the universe were extinguished in pieces in the shock wave. The power of destruction exceeded the speed of light , and as it continues to spread, it becomes stronger and stronger... that universe cannot be preserved! When the last ark left, only one-tenth of the space left in that universe was complete!"
"It's true." Sandora nodded vigorously, "In fact, we were able to find the wreckage of the ark you were riding on because of this information: We found a large number of substances extracted from the home world, and the time when those substances crossed the world barrier is not long ago. More than 20,000 years, so now we are eager to know what happened that year—in detail, if you don’t know how to determine the energy level of an abyss gate, then describe the scene when the disaster broke out in as much detail as possible, and the power of the abyss spread The speed of the attack, and the extent of the first batch of infections are all important information. If we can accurately grasp the scale and characteristics of the abyss outbreak, perhaps we can find a trace of the home world from the Protoss database: The protoss are always recording every doomsday they see, even if it is a world they have never paid attention to, as long as it is determined to perish, they will send observers, so your intelligence is very important."
"Okay" Ansers finally got out of that low state, his back slowly straightened "It seems that I finally have something I can do. But I plan to tell you a long story—from Hope The spiritual civilization started when it was still on its home planet."
Sandora and I looked at each other and smiled, listening attentively. (To be continued.