"It's a pleasure to see you again, old god, may I know how long it has been since I left last time?"
After adjusting his mood, Xia De greeted first, and then asked the first question.
The young man wearing a clown hat shook his head, the aura of decay on his body became more obvious than the last time we met.
It's like everything is dying:
"This Hope Town itself is not a normal place. There is no normal concept of time here. In addition, the distortion of the material world caused by my imminent fall has caused an abnormal state of time and space to shroud this place. This is just Fifth Epoch 1068 Fall of 2019 does not represent any point in time."
"So that's why St. Byrence's School of History didn't discover the big event at this point in time. It's because of this reason. The ring magician who has been repeated for decades for this should be regarded as being wronged."
Xia De thought in his heart, and then speculated that Hope Town itself is a relic, a [relic] formed in an era earlier than the Fifth Epoch.
He speculated secretly, knowing that the time was running short, he said again:
"God of the old days, my purpose of coming this time is still to witness your last wish, but...after an existence like you falls, can it come back?"
He asked this question, wanting to confirm Miss Anat's statement about "Whispering Verses".
"Compared to falling, the word sleeping is actually more suitable."
"Sleeping? Can you still wake up?"
Xia De was surprised, but the saint wearing a clown hat just smiled and did not answer.
"Okay then, can I ask a few more questions?"
"Of course, satisfying the children's curiosity is also one of my responsibilities. However, it seems that you can't stay here for too long, so pay attention to the time."
He kindly reminded, Xia De nodded immediately:
"Do you know the language of sublimation?"
The power of the doctor when using the language of sublimation has an obvious sense of decay, which is very similar to the feeling of the saint in front of him.
"I don't know. The ring magician system you have was formed in the middle and late fifth era, and this moment is only the early fifth era, so I don't know."
"Then why... well, there are some things that you can know, but I can't know for the time being."
Xia De understood the meaning of the saint, who smiled and said:
"But you will get the answer. After all, even the mysterious system of mortals in the current era of the Fifth Epoch has the power similar to the 'Word of Sublimation' you mentioned. But you need to find the answer yourself."
"Yes, I understand."
He said, and then asked in his heart how long is left now, and after getting the answer from the whisper, he temporarily put down the question. Whether it is "Whispering Verses" or the chosen one, it all happened after the deity fell. He couldn't get the answer, so he might as well focus on the task given by the ancient god.
Cleared his throat:
"So holy one, what is your last wish?"
The old **** "Innocent Creator" clapped his hands lightly:
"It's easy. Children, come out."
Afterwards, three short children walked out from the crowded shelves of the toy store. Xia De thought there was no one else here.
There were two men and a woman. The girl seemed to be the oldest, but she was no more than 12 years old. The youngest boy even had snot bubbles in his nose.
The saint looked at the three ignorant children, and explained softly:
Si minus bxwx.co Si. "I wanted to go here quietly to my own end, and take a look in the material world in the form of a saint, but I didn't expect to accidentally get these three children involved in the town. As an apology, my last wish is fulfill their wishes."
The language used by the old gods is not any language at the current point in time. The three children can't understand it, but Xia De can understand it.
"Children, what do you want?"
The sage asked the three children in another language, his smile was very kind and contagious, and the three children looked at him expectantly. Children are blessed by the gods and will not be harmed by looking at the gods. Of course, this is only temporary.
Sacrifice as 9bzw.com Sacrifice as. From Xia De's point of view, the mental state of the three children was not right. The inexplicable joy and excitement were not like the performance of children in an unfamiliar environment.
The oldest girl in a beautiful floral dress looked up and said, her eyes were bright:
"Sir, I want strength, enough to protect myself."
The boy holding a toy wooden knife in his hand said, deliberately pretending to speak in the tone of an adult:
"Oh, sir, of course I want to grow up and be a man right away."
The boy with yellow hair holding a teddy bear and blowing his nose said:
"I want stories, I just want to hear good stories."
They all looked at the saint behind the counter, and the old **** turned to Xia De:
"You see, my last wish is to fulfill these wishes."
These wishes should be very simple for God, and they also fit the scope of the priesthood of this [pure Creator] ~www.mtlnovel.com~ indeed suitable as His last wish.
But seeing the sage looking at him with a smile, Xia De had some bad premonitions:
"You don't mean to say, you can't do it?"
The young man in the clown hat laughed:
"Yes, it is currently impossible. I will use my remaining strength to perfect my last work. They appeared too late. But I do want to fulfill their wishes. This is born from a child pure My last wish in a kind heart. I thought it could not be fulfilled, but I didn't expect you to appear..."
He once again used a language that the children could not understand. Xia De pointed at himself and asked incredulously:
"You don't mean to say... me?"
"Yes."
The saint smiled and nodded again, this expression matched the clown hat he was wearing very well:
"No matter what method you use, as long as you fulfill the wishes of these three children, you will be considered to have witnessed my last wish. The ancient **** of time will not be stingy, and I will not be stingy. I will give you an extra gift to guarantee you will be satisfied."
This is of course full of temptation, but Xia De still shook his head:
"I really want to help you, but I'm just a mortal, and I don't have your creative power."
"How many mortals can get God's help? But most of the children's wishes are fulfilled by mortals."
The old gods who are about to reach the end point to the three children in turn:
"I want power, I want to grow up, I want a story. Mortals illuminated by the afterglow of divinity, I think you can fulfill these wishes."
Mi He Mi. The three children immediately looked at Xia De expectantly, and Xia De smiled at them.
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