Chapter 733: A Party at Night, an Encounter with One of the Four Leaders?

There is no doubt about Bingtis' love for books. Few people can discover the functions of books from such two completely opposite aspects at the same time. The female gangster did it: opening it can purify her own soul, closing it can purify the enemy's head. , bringing the function of a book into full play, fully illustrates how terrifying a literate gangster is.

Don’t forget that Bingtis was a tech nerd before she was a gangster, and she was a tech nerd who played mods. Her ferocious bare-metal direct control of the world was once famous throughout the God Realm technology circle and helped her defeat many people. A strong academic rival, according to Bingtis himself, the power and hardness of books played a decisive role in this process.

It was already evening when we left the ruthless library of Bingtis’s house. No one thought that a group of us who hadn’t wandered around would spend such a long time among a group of books: just soaking in the pile of books without doing anything all afternoon. This is not good for us. Under normal circumstances, it is almost unimaginable for Qianqian and myself. If this girl and I had this perseverance when we were in middle school, why would we have to worry about cheating on each other in the physics exam and we both got 20 points: And that cheating Still successful.

Dinner was still with Bingtis’s parents, and the dishes were still satisfying and most of them familiar. It was obvious that Mr. and Mrs. Kuwain had made sufficient preparations to entertain the guests before we came, which made everyone It feels like I have not come to some mysterious divine world to dine with God at all, but more like I am dining at the home of an ordinary friend whose parents are hospitable. The most satisfying place is to make people feel relaxed, and the second most satisfying. The portion of the food is very sufficient. Even if you eat slowly, you don't have to worry about being snatched up by Sandora.

"I hope you like it," Aisali said with a smile during the banquet, "We have developed the habit of not eating in recent times. After all, eating is just an entertainment show for the Protoss. I hope these temporarily organized The banquet also left the guests satisfied.”

"It was really a hellish life of asceticism." Shandora had a lot of things stuffed in her mouth but she still spoke clearly and gracefully. "Speaking of it, I haven't been to the God Realm for a long time, and my memory is a bit blurry. I didn't expect your changes. Not big."

"Your changes are amazing." Aunt Aishali had a peaceful smile in her eyes, looking at Shandora's always majestic eating appearance. They both addressed each other as "you", but one of them was speaking to The respect of friends and elders, while the other expressed respect for the "King of the Earth", "very different from the last visit."

"I've almost forgotten what happened."

Sandora said frankly that even for Xiling Apostle, after so many thousands of years, it must be troublesome to find a piece of video data from the nooks and crannies of the memory bank.

"He is unsmiling, serious and rigid, he doesn't waste a single minute, and he even doesn't bother to talk to us because it has no actual value." Kuvain shook his head slightly with a subtle expression, "The king of the world at that time didn't even know what a joke was. To be honest, it's annoying to communicate with. You all do."

Sandora curled her lips in embarrassment: "Really, I completely forgot about it. The empire has gone through a lot of changes, as you know."

"It seems that your changes are related to the people around you," Uncle Kuvain glanced at me, and then his eyes swept over my sister and the others one by one. "Although it is a bit rude, you are really a strange friend. Father God rarely does this. He personally invites mortals by name to visit his home. Although it is impossible to fathom his great thoughts, perhaps he wants to give you some guidance..."

My ears immediately stood up: after waiting for a long time, someone finally talked to me about something serious. The purpose of our coming here is to chat with Father God. Unfortunately, nearly a day passed, and everyone just followed Bingdi. After wandering around blindly, Uncle Kuvain suddenly mentioned Father God's will. It seems that the uncle finally feels that we are almost familiar with the environment here and plans to talk about business.

As a result, the uncle slowly took a sip of the soup and began to talk to Bingtis's mother about which family's Dragon God girl couldn't marry.

"Then what, Father God's guidance just now, is gone?"

"No more." The uncle shrugged, "How do I know what Father God is thinking?"

It’s a big deal, but you didn’t follow up and started making trouble!

"Bear with it, my dad has this problem. Whenever he thinks about something, he gets angry. He is often fooled by salesmen. Oh, what a shame for the family." Bingtis muttered to me, his voice was quite loud. , basically everyone across the living room can hear it.

The after-dinner entertainment program this time was still very exciting. Bingtis played with her father for ten minutes.

Night has fallen in the God Realm, but obviously a group of tourists don’t have the consciousness to rest after sunset. Perhaps it’s because coming to such a mysterious place makes people feel a little excited. Even my sister made an exception and allowed children to go to bed after ten o’clock today. , now everyone is gathered in Bingtis's big room, because the rogue goddess thinks the more lively the better, and her brutal palace-like bedroom can satisfy a group of mobile scourges.

Lilina is telling ghost stories with Little Bubble and Mercury Lamp. Mercury Lamp's evaluation of these stories is very boring, just like Anweina's memoirs: although both are genuine ghost stories.

Qian Qian and Lin Xue seemed to have found something interesting, and even their elder sisters were attracted to it: they were a bunch of small balls dug out from Bingtis's room. The rogue goddess said that they were her favorite toys when she was a child. , I once guessed that they were some kind of mysterious items that simulated the movement of the planet, and Qianqian guessed that they were related to divination. Sister-sama thought that after these small balls were enlarged, it was very likely that there would be a miniature world inside, perhaps a toy similar to the Protoss version of the eco-bottle. , and Lin Xue announced with a serious expression that she saw a connection between these small balls and the cycle of life - in fact, it was impossible for her to see what these gadgets were used for tens of millions of years ago.

The final facts proved that the crappy thing was just a handful of marbles, and its only historical value was that Bingtis had exchanged them for them with her father's golden staff of destiny. That was the first time a female gangster was deceived in the Loli era. From that day on, the innocent and lovely Loli goddess awakened the seeds of violence - the next day she "ransomed" the golden staff at the cost of smashing two bricks. "came back.

"Don't connect everything in the God Realm with those irrelevant things. There are also small pictures she collected in Bingtis's room." This is Sandora's teaching to us later.

I feel more and more that the God Realm is actually only two stops away from Erli Bridge.

Pandora sat blankly on the chair and entered the standby mode again. Viska was dissatisfied with her sister's boring feeling. The lively cat-eye loli had been pulling her sister's hair or pinching her from time to time. The latter's knife would occasionally accurately hit the cat-eye Loli's forehead. It was foreseeable that the two little girls would fight again soon.

"I want to go out for a walk." A group of girls all have their own interests. I feel that immersing myself in their silly and happy games is not good for my mental development, so I want to go outside and see the scenery: God I don’t know what the night view of the world is like.

"In the courtyard?" Bingtis was busy whispering to Sandora, but he still raised his head and said hello, "Let Mo take you to the Shadow Garden, which is right in the middle of the palace, but it's a bit spooky at night. I don't know if you like it. .”

"No need," I waved my hand, "I'm going to take a walk outside the temple."

"Oh, then just take a look around. Remember that temples are everywhere. If you want to come back, just recite my name silently. If you want to nag you about the old door outside, put a battering ram on it. It won't be broken."

I left the room with 120,000 admiration for this prodigal girl, and then got lost for thirty minutes before I found a divine servant who could lead the way. I passed the same door four times and walked up and down a certain staircase. I wandered back and forth three times, and finally, under the leadership of Mo, who came out to watch the night, I successfully moved to the entrance of the huge palace. The old door, which was tens of millions of years old and a bit confusing, was making a steady purring sound. As a supplementary introduction, I learned that this door actually has a good habit of going to bed on time after nine o'clock in the evening and not getting up until eight o'clock the next morning.

I can hardly imagine how many dirty designers it takes to let a security door develop the habit of sleeping at night. They are really the protectors of the vast number of thieves' intimate nests: there is no injustice at all in going bankrupt.

"Come back early, Sir Veroca. I'm old and can't bear to stay up late at night."

I didn't care about how this magical door was given such a name for me. I just waved my hand, and the magnificent dark palace of the Bingtis family disappeared in the air in an instant, leaving me with only the mysterious clarity. Clear night sky.

There are no sun, moon and stars in the God Realm, but the night here is not dark. There is an aurora in the sky, which is as beautiful as a curtain hanging in the sky. I don’t know if this is because I am lucky or because there is such a night scene every day in the God Realm, but outside The scenery really makes people feel comfortable. I hope this place doesn't have the "no photography and videography in paradise" rule. I silently took out the camera.

I am alone in the vast and vast world. It is really tiring to go for a walk at this hour, but I feel that it is necessary to finally come to the God Realm and understand all aspects of this world. The night view of the suburbs of the God Realm is also natural. in. People always have a lot of curiosity about mysterious places. The desire to explore is the driving force for human progress. So driven by this driving force, I wandered aimlessly on the boundless prairie of the main continent. During the process, I stepped on something. Three pheasants, two nests of rabbits, four leaping frogs, a pair of wild cats, and a bunch of other things that I really don’t know how to classify. These divine creatures are more docile than I imagined. After suffering such contempt* After the ** interruption, they only expressed their dissatisfaction in a very gentle way, including sixteen lightning storms and two passionate hellfires.

I wiped my face clean with the towel I brought with me, and then pressed down the sky-high hair on my head. My super resistance to energy meant that I did not suffer any damage other than my face during the walk just now. I stuffed the last strange animal chasing behind me, which looked like a rabbit but could emit powerful lightning storms, into my carry-on space, preparing to go back and use it to raise Sandora, and then began to learn from the painful experience: Was it before I came out? Should we first ask Bingtis about the ecological environment of this world?

Just when I was debating whether to go back now or continue to fight with the countless violent little beasts on the prairie of God's Realm, a thin voice suddenly came from behind me:

"This is the territory of the small beast herd, and they don't really welcome visitors at night."

Because I had never heard footsteps approaching before, this sudden sound caught me off guard and I quickly turned my head - half a minute later, I was rubbing my neck while sizing up the little one in front of me.

It was an elf flying in mid-air with dots of green fluorescence all over its body. The green dress and long green hair made me almost think that Dingdang was joking with me. But after taking out a magnifying glass and taking a look, I finally realized Make sure this isn't a jingle.

A goddess of life? The goddess of life who comes out for a walk in the middle of the night?

"I am Jia Jia!" The little elf began to fly up and down around my head. One of the biggest hobbies of the goddess of life is to fly around other people's heads, which is very similar to the habits of dragonflies. "You are a Humanity!"

"Ah, my name is Chen Jun," my calm mind trained with Dingdang for many years made me ignore the flight path of this swift little thing, and looked intently at the dog-tail flower (dense fog) not far ahead, "Bingdi Si’s friend, from the Xiling Empire.”

"Jiajia knows!" The familiar little thing hovered less than ten centimeters in front of my nose, its green pupils sparkling, full of curiosity and innocent joy, "Xingchen said that friends are coming from the God Realm, One of my friends’ name is Chen Jun—Dingdang, Dingdang is out to play!”

I was guessing who the "Xing Chen" in the mouth of this strange goddess of life was, and then I was surprised when she suddenly started calling Dingdang's name. What was even more surprising was that the next second, my breast pocket was The person arched out from inside, Dingdang rubbed his eyes and lay on the edge of the pocket. After seeing the little figure in front of him clearly, he immediately shouted happily: "Ah! Sister Goddess!"

The little thing flew out, affectionately holding the hands of the elf named Jia Jia, and quickly circled in the air. The two three-inch creatures were having endless fun in this idiotic flying game, and I fell into a brief shock: the goddess sister that Dingdang usually talks about is only one person...the goddess of supreme life.

The corners of my eyes began to twitch, the corners of my mouth began to twitch, and the corners of my forehead began to twitch. In the end, my whole body wanted to start twitching, and the two little ones in front of me were still dancing around the figure eight happily. They were flying sideways, sideways, reversing quickly, and maneuvering like a rattlesnake. , drawing wavy lines and acute-angled triangles in the air, speaking happily and rapidly in the language of the gods that I could not understand, until Dingdang, who was already dizzy, pressed against my forehead with a "snap". The little thing gasped and started to hold my nose and rub it against the ground: "Arjun, Arjun, let me introduce to you. This is the goddess sister, the most powerful and powerful goddess of life. She is so powerful! And! It’s as tall as a millet grain taller than Dingdang!”

Jia Jia was hovering in mid-air. The violent rotation just now had a serious impact on our most powerful and supreme goddess of life. Although she did not fall down with a bang like Ding Dong, she nodded vigorously at a place two meters next to me to explain this little thing. Things have been ghosted.

So I continued to twitch.

The most powerful divine race in the Star Territory is divided into four branches, light, darkness, life, and order, and the goddess of supreme life is the leader of the race of the life branch. As I really don’t want to believe, but most readers may have guessed it long ago, She is also a little bean the size of a palm, and I guess just like Ding Dong, her intelligence may be a flaw.

"Sister Goddess, you came to the plain, is it another party today?"

Dingdang sat cross-legged above me, with undisguised joy in his high-pitched voice, while Jiajia, who was still a ghost, nodded repeatedly in an empty direction: "Ah, party, party, that's right. , let your human friends come too!”

I became curious about the so-called party that Ding Dang suddenly mentioned. It sounded like it was an activity often held by the goddesses of life. Since the "Great Goddess Majesty" in front of me, who was as tall as a millet taller than Ding Dang, took the initiative Invited, and since I came out to hang out at night, I naturally wanted to take a look.

Two big dragonflies led the way, and I followed behind in a daze. Dingdang said that the gathering place is not far from here, and it will be there in a short flight, but looking around, it seems that the surrounding area is deserted for many kilometers. In the prairie, thinking of Ding Dong’s flying ability that does not exceed the limit speed of a dragonfly, I deeply doubt whether I can make it in time for breakfast tomorrow morning.

But this suspicion only lasted for a short while, because I noticed that the space around me was changing.

Certain constants have been reset, many definitions are being revised, and every step I take seems to cross many barriers. When I wake up from this brief sense of dissonance, the surroundings have become a shroud. A glade in soft light.

He was completely unable to detect when he had crossed this imaginary distance, and he didn't even know at which moment his eyes turned into woodland. Everything happened naturally, as if he had been walking in the woods before.

This is not a space teleportation. After using my mental connection to check my current coordinates, I found that I didn't actually move much, nor did I enter some closed alien space. This space was open from the beginning, and it was around me. It's just that those short few steps just now allowed me to cross something...

"The conceptual layer," Jia Jia smiled happily, seeming to have read my thoughts, "Every inch of space in the God Realm is the result of countless conceptual layers superimposed. Generally, what you see is only the layer that is easiest to understand with common sense. You Xiling people have studied this and then developed phase invisibility and parallel space technologies. In fact, they are similar, that is, there are multiple ways to describe the same space."

I looked at the elf in front of me with a little surprise, who looked similar to Ding Dong, and finally came to the conclusion: She was indeed the goddess of life, and she had an intellectual advantage over Ding Dong.

The clearing in the forest was covered with fallen leaves, and a few large smooth tree stumps stood alone on the ground. Other than that, I didn't see any big dragonflies. I couldn't help but be a little curious: Where are humans, no, where are gods?

"Okay, okay, the time is almost up," Jiajia flew to the biggest tree stump and shouted happily, "Everyone, come out! We are guests, and Dingdang is back too!"

So the next moment, the goddesses of life that I was curious about a second ago all rushed out, and I was buried alive by the overwhelming leaves...