Chapter 730: Bingtis’ Home, Weird Parents

Under the leadership of Bingtis, we left the high-altitude floating platform and flew downwards. The Dragon God girl, who had been radiant after some maintenance during the period, enthusiastically and proactively wanted to carry us to the destination, but I did not dare to agree.

The God Realm is a little different from what I imagined. Of course, its magnificent scenery was expected from the beginning, but I didn't expect that all the continents here are in such a fragmented state, and they are not fixed yet: within sight, Some floating islands or continents will suddenly change places, some will disappear instantly, and some continents will slowly emerge from the air. Everything here is changing without any rules. I also tried to count how many floating lands there were in the distance, but I couldn’t continue as soon as I started. Just like the countless twinkling stars in the sky, these constantly changing lands are also confusing. Such a I simply can’t imagine how a courier company can survive in a world that is constantly changing and has no fixed structure.

"The superposition state, this is the most intuitive expression of the superposition state in the God Realm." Bingtis spread out a pair of gorgeous huge black wings behind him, flying beside me like a dark angel, "What do you think?" What you see is always a small part of the divine world. It is as elusive as observing a flock of birds flying in the sky in a room full of mirrors and small round holes. Even the continents you see may be two or three. They are formed by superimposing each other. To outsiders, this world is incredible and even unlivable, but after you become familiar with some rules, you will find that this is a very interesting place. The movement and disappearance of those continents will not cause any harm. It's just drifting in different 'conceptual layers'. When you stand on each continent and observe the God Realm, you will see different scenery, but no matter where you are, the central main continent is always visible on any conceptual layer, so if you live there Those who swim on the floating islands don’t have to worry about getting lost.”

"There are people on those continents... and gods living there?"

Qian Qian looked at the constantly changing floating islands in the distance in amazement. Those landmasses covered with lava and ice and snow, which seemed to have a very harsh ecological environment, were actually residential areas. Do the gods like to survive in the wild?

"Of course there are people living there," Monina leaned over from the other side, and her gorgeous huge wings spread out behind her. She who always presented herself as an ordinary girl next door or a home cook has now become a lesbian. The shape of the dark goddess of wind, "Lin's hometown is the frozen continent over there. Almost all the dragon gods live on the frozen continent. Its location rarely changes, and it is very close to the main continent. In addition, the ice The scenery of Fenggu and Crystal Highlands is magnificent and has always been a good tourist destination..."

"Isn't it said that the frozen continent symbolizes a rigid and slow civilization or something?" Qian Qian scratched her hair, "Won't living there affect your intelligence?"

I glanced at the golden dragon flying in the distance, and thought it might have some influence.

"Of course it doesn't affect it," Monina laughed cheerfully, "Those symbolic meanings are just the connection between the worlds and the God Realm. It can be said that the God Realm uses its own environment to control the general direction of all worlds, but we The Gods are not disturbed by such mortal forces. The Dragon Gods like the Frozen Continent because the low temperature there is good for the maintenance of scales, and their noses like cold air..."

I think I know why Lin broke six refrigerators in a row when she was a guest at her home. Is the real reason why that girl often pokes her head into the freezer to recall the smell of her hometown?

"Ahead is the 'Garden'," Ilson suddenly pointed in front and shouted, "The capital of the God Realm!"

I looked in the direction of Ilson's finger and found a splendid and majestic building complex in the distance in front of me. It looked like a giant city in scale. This building complex is generally in the shape of a perfect circle, divided into four equal parts by two broad crisscrossing avenues. Each equal part is lined with exquisite gardens, stone pillars, arches, towers and majestic temples. It looks like Like a city of churches, many buildings, including those stone pillars and gardens, are floating in mid-air. It is full of mystery and also shows the eclectic and free atmosphere of the Gods. In addition, the four equal parts of the garden also present four different architectural styles. One part is bathed in holy light, with a glorious and solemn architectural style, and the other part is shrouded in shadow, with a solemn architectural style, a kind of dark Gothic. It feels like one part is made up of boulders, with a calm and heavy architectural style, while the last part is lush and lush, with various vines and plants growing along the building, making it appear full of vitality.

Bingtis introduced to us: "These temples represent the four main gods of the God Realm, light, darkness, life, and order. They are the territories of these four gods in the garden. Order refers to the Dragon God. They are known as Pure strength and keen judgment serve as the definer of order in many worlds - ahem, don't be too serious, at least that's what mortals think. You also know, isn't Dingdang, the guardian of life, just a fool? ?”

I quickly covered my pocket and thought to myself that it was lucky that Dingdang was still asleep, otherwise the little thing would have come out and announced that he was the most powerful at this time.

"Okay, the scenery is right here, we are here."

Just when Qianqian and I were still intoxicated by the mysterious scenery of the magnificent temple city of "Garden", Bingtis's voice interrupted us. At this time, I realized that I had arrived under a huge temple, but ——

"When did this thing show up here?"

I looked at the majestic building floating in front and above in amazement, with its entire body made of obsidian. There was nothing in front of us just now, so why did such a thing suddenly appear?

"It has always been there. Every temple in the God Realm is everywhere. When you want to visit and the owner of the temple agrees, it will appear in front of you. Originally, we could just get off the platform. Come directly to my house, I just want you to see what the garden looks like: just like the main continent, the garden is the only fixed thing in the God Realm that can appear in your eyes at any time."

"My dear, this is really amazing." I sighed with sincerity. The Protoss are really a bunch of enviable and jealous people. Do you use such high-end technology to build a house?

"Ha, don't be envious. These are all useless tricks. The original purpose was to solve the problems of traffic congestion and poor lighting near the garden." Bingtis took Sandora and took the lead to fly forward, "You don't know What a terrible disaster it would be if all the temples in the God Realm entered the same conceptual level: just a traffic jam would starve people to death!"

Everyone: "..."

Under the guidance of Bingtis, we arrived at the Obsidian Square in front of the main entrance of the Obsidian Palace suspended in mid-air. I must say again, as a residential house, its size is simply too huge! This all-black building occupies a roughly square area with a side length of at least five kilometers. Its outer wall is made of thick stone like a castle, with rough religious reliefs and lines of mysterious text carefully carved on it. There is a narrow peaked window every ten meters on the outer wall, and a strange light red light is emitted from the window. Inside this wall, the huge Gothic church towers into the sky, and four sharp bell towers are symmetrically distributed at the four corners of the palace. The dark red light and floating shadows hover above those bell towers, reminding me of ...Um, ziggurat.

Well, it is indeed the home of the Dark Gods, and its appearance is quite gloomy.

"Hey, Dad is so stubborn, and the clock tower didn't turn on the lights." Bingtis muttered dissatisfiedly, scattered the wings behind him, and strode forward. We quickly followed behind, Qianqian pinched behind. He squeezed my hand: "Ajun, how many rooms and living rooms does this big house have?"

I calculated carefully: "We can probably fit the entire Dongcheng District into it."

"Open the door, open the door! I'm back!"

Bingtis had already run to the huge spire-carved door in front of the palace, and began to use her hands and feet to fiddle with her own door. Seeing her banging on the door, I really doubted whether it was her property.

Qianqian and I stood behind Bingtis, looking at the huge door in front of us and marveling, because the hollow patterns on it were slowly moving, first arranged into an S, then into a B... and finally formed a An old face.

"Oh, stop it, stop it, I can't stand your punches and kicks..."

Something happened that almost made the mercury lamp fall off my shoulder in fright. On the door of Bingtis's house, the pattern of an old man's head gradually formed by numerous hollow patterns began to speak, with realistic beard and hair and a loud voice.

"Open the door, I'm bringing guests here - my temple is integrated, right? I'm not used to sleeping anywhere other than my own bed."

Bingtis came to a place where she couldn't call herself my mother, but her momentum did not weaken at all. She just changed from a female gangster who was running rampant in the world to a savage young lady, but the answer at the door was wonderful: "Oh oh , but if I remember correctly, you spent half of your time running around outside since you were a child..."

"As long as you are willing to fight, there will be homes everywhere." Bingtis stretched out his hand and took out a battering ram from another space and placed it on the ground: "In addition, you have ten seconds to pray. One, two, three, nine..."

There was a loud "clang", and the door of the talkative room opened decisively.

We looked at it in admiration from behind, the things in the God Realm are really weird, and when Bingtis led us inside, the door was still mumbling: "Oh, the old door is old, Rowen Sharr Miss...you haven't changed at all."

"Eh?" I suddenly tugged on Bingtis' sleeve in surprise, "You still have such a name?"

"Don't listen to this guy's nonsense. This broken door has never been able to identify the family members since we bought it."

Lao Men suddenly shouted loudly: "Hey, Mrs. Salina, you are so mean..."

"It was a huge mistake to buy this thing in the first place." Bingtis muttered and led us into the deep entrance hall of the temple. My sister said gently: "But I think that door is quite interesting."

"What's interesting? Our family is the only one in the entire God Realm who has such a guy." It was a little dark in the foyer, Bingtis casually snapped his fingers, "There needs to be light."

The dark foyer immediately lit up with just the right light, and I was fascinated by the hand of the female gangster: the legendary three-character mantra of God, there must be light.

Do you protoss dare to be more wasteful?

"The door just now was designed by a bunch of bad guys. It has a soul that never stops and a mouth that chatters endlessly. Apart from being extra strong, its only function is to use its loud voice and eye rays when someone tries to pry on the door. Scare the thief away and call the police to the owner at the same time - yes, it is a security door, one of the most deceptive things among a series of deceitful items in our family, and my dad successfully deceived it with the three sentences he asked to sell it."

"Security door?" Lin Xue was surprised, "There are still thieves in the God Realm?"

Bingtis sighed: "Of course not, so those damn guys filed for bankruptcy protection after selling the only door. I heard that they later switched to making security windows. As for that door, it became It was a complete arrangement. When I was a child, I often quarreled with it: every time it snuck out to play, it would tell a story. Fortunately, it couldn't remember the names of family members. Every time it snitched, my idiot dad didn't know. Who does it say?"

Weird door, weird father, and at the same time, we deeply miss those talented but mentally ill security door designers.

How should I put it? It is indeed the temple of the dark god. Even with the lights brightly lit, the entrance hall of Bingtis’s house looks full of a deep and solemn feeling, and the place in front of us is not so much a entrance hall. It is said to be the assembly hall of the cathedral. The rectangular hall is empty. Mysterious pictures of unknown meaning are carved on the walls. We are flanked by two rows of stone statues of dark angels. There is a long thick scarlet carpet under our feet. The carpet stretches all the way. Go to the end of the two semi-circular steps ahead, where a ball of shadow flames floating in the sky is burning, emitting a deep purple light.

However, although the atmosphere looks like a devil's cave, it actually doesn't feel that gloomy. Maybe it's because I have been in contact with the so-called dark gods like Bingtis and Monina for a long time, and I don't even feel the darkness on the surface. All over.

Several divine servants wearing shadow cloaks hurried into the front hall after Bingtis "wanted light" for a few seconds. The leader was a tall woman with refreshing silver short hair. As soon as she came out, He quickly ran to a certain female gangster to apologize: "I'm very sorry, Lord Bingtis, we are late."

"Mo, what's going on? There's no one in the front hall?"

"Lord Couine said that you were running around like crazy again this time, and you even cheated the parliament into taking a long vacation - please don't let us come out to greet you, and let you hang out in the foyer first."

The divine servant named Mo sold his master very simply. Could the Kuvain she mentioned be Bingtis's father?

"Huh? Are you leaving me alone? Don't you know that I'm bringing a guest with you? How dare you leave a guest invited by Father God himself?"

Mo's face looked a little aggrieved: "Yes, sir, you suddenly remembered this just now, why don't you let us out quickly?"

"Uh, Chen, don't mind..." Bingtis scratched her cheek in embarrassment and turned to me. It was rare for this female gangster to be so embarrassed. "My father has some mental problems... "

"Damn girl, who are you talking about!"

As soon as Bingtis finished speaking, he heard a roar of thunder, the wind and clouds roared in his ears, the shadows flashed in the foyer, energy sparks crackled, and a low, suppressed voice like rolling thunder came faintly from the second floor of the hall. Accompanied by the loud shout, the figure galloped down the stairs, then quickly stood up, tied her fingers into a sword, lifted her robe sleeves and pointed at the second floor: "My mother has guests here. Can’t you let me show off for a while?”

A few seconds later, a faint female voice came from upstairs: "If you hadn't told me earlier, I thought you were giving in to that crazy girl again."

After the words fell, a woman wearing a gorgeous dark purple dress with waist-length hair and no makeup walked solemnly from the second floor, stood next to the tall man who was patting the shoe prints on her body, and bent towards us. Salute: "Welcome the guests from Xiling. There has been no news from you in the God Realm for a long time. I am Bingtis's mother, Aishalie Scarlet. Just call me Aishalie. Next to me is Bingtis's father. , Kuvain Poison Wing, I am deeply sorry for my neglect in the past.”

Gentle, elegant and generous, I can't believe that this lady just kicked Bingtis's father down with her own feet.

Now we finally have the opportunity to take a good look at the appearance of Bingtis and his two elders. What is surprising is that the person in front of us is not an uncle or aunt at all. Bingtis’s father, Kuvain Poison Wing, is a tall man with short silver hair. The man has a slightly thin face and a small silver-white beard on his chin. His face is pale and unique to the Dark Gods. He is wearing a heavy black dress with a red inside. He looks like a human being in his thirties, and his appearance is like a deep and serious man. A medieval aristocrat, and Bingtis's mother, Aishalie Scarlet, looks like the female gangster's sister, only a little more mature. In addition, the two people's appearances are surprisingly similar - including their figures, I think. I know where Bingtis’ murder weapon was inherited from.

"Ahem, Chen, don't mind. These are my parents." Bingtis seems to be a little afraid of her mother, and now she keeps moving closer to me. It seems that the only nemesis of this female gangster is the one in front of her. Looking at the "mother and sister" who are as elegant and generous as a princess in a castle, do I mind?

"It's okay. I've had some suspicions about your family environment since I met you."

I squeezed this sentence out from between my teeth. It’s true that a girl is just like her parents. It is a historical inevitability that Bingtis became such a female gangster.

Shandora has met Bingtis's parents several times. Naturally, no introduction is needed. She also helped us introduce our identities to a large group of people. After all, the number of us here this time has far exceeded the number of Father God at that time. Invitation, I'm afraid it would be a bit rude if I didn't explain it. And if I had known earlier that I would not go directly to see Father God, but come to Bingtis' house first to disturb me, I should have...

Bring all 300 of them together! I don’t know what’s going on, but there’s no psychological pressure at all for harassing me at this female gangster’s house!

"Chen Jun, I heard my daughter mention this name several times," Kuvain took the initiative to take two steps forward and took my hand with a calm and reliable smile like an old aristocrat. Although he looked so embarrassed when he appeared, he He does have a temperament accumulated over countless years, much better than Bingtis, "Thank you so much."

I knew that the other person was referring to the incident where I saved the female gangster, so I replied: "It's just a coincidence. That's what I should do."

"No, no, no, please believe this: everything in the world is well-founded and there is no coincidence. I must thank you for saving my daughter in time, otherwise I would have almost forgotten that I have such a daughter..."

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