Chapter 1,247 A Day Trip to Avalon and Secrets About God

On the unnamed grasslands of Avalon, the breeze blows gently, and the air is mixed with a fresh smell of earth and grass. This smell can hardly be found in the highly industrialized steel jungle, but here, nature still remains. Dominates everything.

It is an unprecedented event for a super family of ten or twenty people to go out for a picnic, especially since our family also includes all kinds of weird people. Not to mention, just one Sandora has such an appetite... …You just want to go.

But it was a picnic, and most people seemed to be focused on playing. Little Bubbles and Little Crow were rolling on the grass slope in the distance. The two little girls rushed to the breakthrough with loud shouts, and then purred. Come down, as if such a silly game can bring them great happiness. There are thousands of palm-sized mini-Medivians cheering them on on both sides of the grassy slope. They are chirping and chirping. If you close your eyes, you will feel like you have arrived at a chicken farm at 4:30 in the morning. Paopao finally quit her online games for the time being. At least she still knew how to take care of her children. Qian Qian just took a piece of cake and disappeared. Now she doesn't know where she ran. She probably went to explore the nearby woods or something: she likes such childish things anyway. The five members of the God Clan, except Bingtis, were all gathered not far away, forming a circle and playing mahjong... Speaking of this atmosphere and environment, they were actually playing mahjong! Forget about the weird brother and sister of Ilson, forget about Uncle Kenser being a good old man who was dragged into the battle, why is it that even Lin, who is always honest and has no bad habits, is now polluted like this? She deserves to have her scales stained Bingtis is cut into mahjong. By the way, the mahjong they are using was made by Bingtis using Lin's scales.

I found a small grassy slope with a gentle slope nearby, lying on it comfortably, staring at the clear sky in a daze. The skylight was not dazzling, and the thin clouds were just right. Facing the breeze, I squinted my eyes. , within half a minute I felt like I was about to fall asleep.

"This is fucking life..." A little girl's voice suddenly came to my ears. The voice sounded like that of a little girl, but from the tone, you knew it was Bingtis. I opened my eyes, and sure enough I saw a piece of silver passing through my eyes. This was Bingtis's exaggerated silver hair. She looked at me condescendingly. He smiled heartlessly: "It's quite enjoyable - you don't even care about those naughty kids."

"It's okay, it's okay. They can't demolish this place..." I yawned, feeling lazy, "My sister is watching anyway."

Bingtis shrugged, then turned around and jumped back with a "hey". Using an exaggerated gesture, he threw himself on the grassy slope like sizzling beef and lay side by side with me. I was confused by her inexplicable jumping action. It wasn’t until I saw this guy lying on my hair that I suddenly realized: a big lolita who is more than one meter tall, with long hair of 1.7 meters. She Why don't you fall back in this position? This silver hair can't even be dealt with.

"It's good to have long hair," Bingtis arched her head on the grassy slope and smoothed her hair completely. "Look, it can also be used as a mat."

"You...are you okay?" I looked at Sister Bing with a little curiosity, who had basically returned to normal: Although her big lolita form still remained the same, her mood seemed to be freed from depression. The topic of one-month-old aunt is actually quite embarrassing. Old men would never discuss this issue with a normal girl, but we all know that Bingtis has never been a normal girl - in fact, I think she is a tomboy Not bad. The level of breaking a big stone in the chest. Don’t feel any pressure to discuss any topic with this kind of girl, because this girl is often many times more harsh and unscrupulous than you...

"Almost, almost," Bingtis really didn't care and waved his hand carelessly. "Your coming back has indeed had a miraculous effect. I feel that my unlucky index is decreasing in the past two days. I only bit my tongue three times when I was eating just now. Auntie's problem is not that serious anymore - eh, you don't know, In the past month, I have been tormenting me. There is no such thing as an aunt for a goddess. This concubine must be an unprecedented one in the Star Territory God Clan. Damn, she is the first goddess in history to have an aunt. After returning, I will be recorded in the annals of history. You saw it the day you came back. I was almost exhausted. It was so uncomfortable... I couldn’t sleep after eating anything and it didn’t taste good. I asked your sister how to solve this matter. The result She told me that I could only endure it. By the way, I was shocked at first. Although I was extremely knowledgeable, I really didn’t go in the direction of my aunt at first. Lenovo, who knows what happened at first, I thought I was infected with an incurable disease, you know the worst time..."

...You see, I have said before that for a woman like Bingtis, she has never been afraid of any form of heavy taste when she speaks. I feel that if I don't stop her, sooner or later this guy will jump. There are words that have to be mosaic...

"I said, you are more or less a girl, could you please be more careful at this time?"

Bingtis rolled her eyes at me: "Hey, you started first, and now you are talking about others - you don't need to remind me, I am a goddess, educated and knowledgeable. I graduated with a full scholarship since I was a child and went to several universities." A lady who has taught etiquette for hundreds of years, I am very reserved."

Me: "..." The real purpose of the school teacher giving you the scholarship back then was to get you to graduate quickly and get out of here, right?

At this time, a burst of light footsteps came from the side, and following the sound, I saw that the little doll was already standing next to my head. The little girl looked in a very good mood, and there was actually something on her pretty face that was always straight. Wearing a very rare smile. This girl is probably the weirdest one among the naughty children in the family. Except when she is playing with Lilina, she is basically a very withdrawn person. She will not play childish games with Little Bubble, nor will she Go running outside with Little Crow and be silly, as she said: Although she is less than one meter tall, she is an adult who has experienced many vicissitudes of life in her heart. Although I always doubt the second part of the sentence, she It's true that I don't usually get to play with other children. It is precisely because of this that one of my daily headaches is how to make this bad-tempered doll happy: now I see, this is a success.

"Idiot, you performed very well today!" Although it was only over ninety centimeters tall, the little doll looked condescending, with a arrogant look in its ruby-like eyes. Well, she said I performed well, but what did I do today? It seemed like he didn't do much, he just took the whole family out to relax for a day, and at most he just fed her something to eat - if you have to say what this little doll refers to as "performance". That's probably all.

Maybe for her, this is enough. This doll, which always looks great, is actually quite easy to satisfy.

"Come, lie down here," I happily pulled the little doll between me and Bingtis. Place her next to the latter. Then he compared it with great interest, "Hey, Bingtis, your dad is right. You two look very similar now, especially when you look like this. Except for your long hair, you look pretty good in other aspects." They are simply two sisters..."

When the little doll heard this, he immediately became restless and was still twisting and turning to escape while I was holding him down. This is not to say that she has any objections to Bingtis. The main reason is that Bingtis's father was overly enthusiastic at the time, and the little doll was frightened out of his psychological shadow. Bingtis was very interested in this topic. She summoned a large mirror in mid-air to take a look, and nodded with satisfaction: "My dad finally got one thing right. Hey, Chen, are you? Do you have any special thoughts about me? Do you want to find a mother for your child? "

The little doll is almost going crazy...

I was quite embarrassed by Sister Bing's jumping topic without any obstacles. You said it's not good to mention anything, but you mentioned this. It's not like I don't know the nature of this female gangster. But luckily. My embarrassment only lasted for a few seconds when I heard my sister's voice coming from the side: "Ajun, so you are here. I thought you were somewhere."

As soon as her sister appeared, Bingtis suddenly felt excited. Then she transformed into the 36e sister form again in the shortest time, and at the same time quietly moved half a meter to the side to distance herself from her sister. I looked at her curiously: "I understand keeping a distance, but why are you still bringing the transformed one?"

Bingtis patted his chest with palpitations: "Mom, I don't know why. I'm very nervous when I appear within five meters of your sister in the form of a child. It wasn't obvious at the beginning. It has become more and more intense in the past two days... "

Me: "..." It seems that my sister has deified not only the curse power, but also the naughty child's punishment halo as a deified power, right?

Since I thought of the matter of deification, I naturally brought up this topic casually: "Sister, Lilina said that she would give you a religion, how far are you busy with this matter now?"

"I don't know," my sister smiled as if she didn't realize it, as if the religion had nothing to do with her. "The progress is probably not great. After all, my power is a bit dangerous, and it is quite different from the neutral power of the bird. The curse is It’s something that’s easy to accidentally damage, and I think it’s a bit weird to have this as a belief – who would believe in a goddess who always brings bad luck to people?”

"Your idea is wrong," Bingtis immediately sat up. "Do you know how many followers there are of the Dark Goddess? The Dark Goddess is also responsible for the end of the world and genocide. Mortals should not just believe in gods to gain power. No matter how many believers there are, they will not be taken seriously. The power of God is to protect the order of the world, and destruction is one of the means to maintain order. If you cannot have such a mentality, no matter how many times a believer prays, he will still be confused with the gods. It conflicts with your will and stops moving forward. Things about faith and blessings are complicated, and your curse is not just as simple as destruction. By the way, you forgot that your curse power can also be used as a lucky blessing if you use it properly. To use it, you just need to reverse the probability. Many powers have both sides at the same time. It depends on how people use it."

I suddenly realized: "By the way, I remembered, Lilina also said that the goddess of life is also the god of death."

"Although it sounds incredible, it is the fact." Bingtis stretched out his hand and plucked something on my breast pocket: Dingdang happened to hear someone calling his name, and he poked his head out from there and looked around curiously. Looking down, "In some worlds, the Goddess of Life Cult is directly called the Death Cult. Different races have different world views. Some mortals think that death and life are like day and night, different manifestations of the same sky, so they Think that death is survival, and the God of Death is naturally in charge of life: I have to say that these mortals are very smart, and they have come into contact with the truth unintentionally. In addition to creating life, this little guy in your pocket also has an important task: to provide those It’s part of the cycle of life to put a stop to a race that needs to die. And you—”

Bingtis's eyes fell on her elder sister: "The power of the curse is more powerful than you think. You have to see its essence. The so-called curse is actually not a simple accumulation of destruction and misfortune. It means the development direction of everything. .Everything in the world is in the process of change, and as long as there is change, it will inevitably encounter bifurcations. Whether it will continue to exist or die. Whether it will begin to evolve or degenerate, as long as these bifurcations can be described, it will There is a chance of appearing, and as long as there is a chance of appearing, it can be controlled, and you should be able to control this kind of thing. So strictly speaking, you are not the God of Curses, but..."

I made some associations and nodded solemnly: "I think he is the god of probability... So my sister is actually the patron saint of mathematicians?"

Bingtis looked here silently: "If it weren't for my aunt, would you believe that I would have a fight with you?"

I smiled coquettishly. I was really not suitable to get involved in such a professional topic. But I still understood what Bingtis said. In fact, she was talking about a very simple question: Is the world we see destined to be?

Everything in the world is evolving, and the forks of evolution are endless. Everything you see is a "conclusion" reached after hundreds of millions of years of deduction, and this conclusion has faced countless choices. As long as one of the choices is inconsistent with history. You will face a completely unfamiliar world - even you, as an observer, may no longer exist.

It seems that many of the choices faced in the evolution of all things in the world will not be easily changed under natural conditions, because the probability under natural conditions always has a fixed tendency: things with high probability are always more likely to be realized than things with low probability. high, so the world appears as it most likely appears.

But if all this collides with the power of my sister. Probability will be wiped out, and the wheel of history that should have followed probability will be easily reversed by my sister. She can make anything in the world evolve in the direction she wants - of course. The premise is that after onee-sama has completely mastered her own power.

Therefore, I am right to say that onee-sama is actually the god of probability...

"This kind of power has many uses, of course. If it is used in combat, the main development direction is of course curses and counter-curses - that is, blessings," Bingtis said to her sister while stretching and lazily She lay back on the ground. Since she had now returned to her royal sister form, it was so turbulent... I didn't dare to look at it. "But if you fully develop your abilities, you can probably distort everything that is changing, or Say... shape your destiny?"

Bingtis himself was stunned by this conjecture, and then grinned: "Yeah, this is the right way to shape your destiny, so that you can have the style of a major god..."

I was fascinated by the future described by Sister Bing. Looking at my elder sister, I felt like a halo of light was almost appearing behind her. However, my elder sister was not excited at all about this: she was not interested in power.

"Anyway, it will be a long time later. Now we just need to find a way to control the deification process." My sister smiled, gently arranging my hair with her hands, and her eyes were on the plain in the distance, thoughtfully. , I looked along her line of sight, and found that at the end of the horizon was the mammoth form of the World Tree: The World Tree has two parts, one part is in Shadow City, and the other part is in Avalon. They are projections of each other and reality of each other. At the same time, they all lead to the main hall of Dingdang's great temple. Looking at the huge "plant" that looked like a continuous mountain range at the end of the horizon, I suddenly had an idea: "By the way, sister, speaking of which, I have to prepare a temple for you. Don't all gods have temples? Look at the little crow. There are already dedicated Crow Temples. What kind do you like?"

My sister's face was blank for a while: "...the temple? Is that thing really necessary? In fact, I have been curious for a long time, why do gods have such a big house? It is just a place to live that needs to be so big? Doesn't Dingdang live with you every day? In pockets and in bedside lampshades.”

"Most of the gods actually live in the temple. It is not just a residence," Bingtis replied smoothly. "The temple is usually directly connected to the world management system, and it is much more convenient to work in it. Of course, some people are also used to using remote desktop To manage the world. By the way, three of the four main gods actually live in the temple all year round, except for the Supreme Dragon God. The Supreme Dragon God is also a god who likes remote control. He lives in a temple in the frozen continent. They dug a hole in the mountain and lived in the cave. The Dragon Temple of the Brilliant Divine Court was empty. Don’t be surprised. The living habits of many dragon gods are more or less strange. After all, they have the nature of dragons, such as digging holes in the mountains and Collecting bright stones, the little girl Dragon God your family is having fun with is actually considered an outlier in her clan..."

Me: "... those ridiculous living habits are so weird... What's the point of building a Dragon Temple in the Brilliant Divine Courtyard..."

"For the sake of symmetry," Bingtis shrugged, "Father God is an asymmetrical Death Star. Didn't you find that even his daughter is symmetrical?"

I was stunned: Is it really okay for you to describe your immediate boss like this? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)