Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 3377 Swallowing the Fish of the God

Since Milash returned to the divine realm, its life spirituality has become increasingly higher, and it often makes intelligent moves that are very close to those of humans.

Milash's size is only about one-third of that of the Comidis, but that does not prevent it from becoming the honorary leader of the latter group.

  Not only did they bring Comida chips and ketchup, they also demanded the right to vote!

Ye Lin sighed a few words. The monarchs who can establish a country are no ordinary people. They all possess outstanding courage and wisdom and are the protagonists of a turbulent era.

The difficulty of governing a country can, in some ways, be said to be a manifestation of the limits of human wisdom.

The hermits only need to agree or disagree, but the "king" has a lot more things to consider.

The misty plateau dispelled the dark clouds of long rain, and what descended from the sky was not the light of the sun, but golden rays of light taken from the holy text of the Holy Book of the Eye of the Mist.

After the Eye of the Mist determined the doctrine, the believers practiced the true meaning of every holy text with the highest respect and faith.

We are the eyes of the fog god observing the world. Everything we do is under the fog god's gaze. Our good deeds will bring good memories to the fog god. Our memories are the fog god's memories. We should be just, helpful, and compassionate...

Believers incorporate the true meaning of the holy text into their daily lives. It is indeed the most suitable text to awaken the God of Mist. Ergon chose it very accurately and prepared it well.

About five minutes later, under the calm gaze of the crowd, the star words that could touch the sky above and take root in the earth below gradually shrank, only the brilliance remained undiminished, sinking down into the golden mist of the misty plateau. The mist was slowly turning white, and it seemed that everything was developing smoothly in the right direction.

Ye Lin's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at the Misty Plateau more carefully, and said, "Lopez's real purpose may be revealed. I will go to the God of Mist to prevent any accidents."

"Be careful."

Hiat and the others nodded and reminded Ganzhe not to be careless.

What they were worried about was never the Liyun Chamber of Commerce or Lopez. These were big troubles in the God Realm, but they were not qualified to be troubles for Ye Lin.

If Little Mar had not said in Piaomiao Palace that the development of the God Realm should be left to nature and in line with the trend of the times, and only let Ye Lin take the lead to protect the most basic order, given the rainy weather in the White Sea, Lopez's coffin would have been soaked and rotted.

The real trouble of the God Realm lies deep in the memory of the God of Mist, the ruins, the Twelve, Terra, the artificial gods... and the great will.

  Xiaoyu's eyes suddenly turned, and she shouted in the direction where Ye Lin left with a deep voice:

"We'll get married when you come back, and we'll persuade Held to have a second child together. The big-breasted bloodline of the God Realm is waiting for you, and I heard that the fourth girl will soon be able to say daddy and mommy..."

In less than ten seconds, Xiaoyu deliberately put a flag on Ye Lin.

Hiatt exhaled slowly and solemnly reminded: "You can't take it lightly. Transcending the realm means infinite possibilities. I personally think that Lopez's goal is... the earth vein!"

She and Mo Mei were not prepared to take direct action, leaving any possible enemies to Xiaoyu and other unpromoted demigods, so that they could accumulate more solid experience and prepare for future breakthroughs.

As soon as Feiyu finished speaking, Guyu frowned and disappeared instantly, leaving behind a final sentence, "The mark I left on the Horned Deer Association has been triggered."

There is an evil poaching organization near the Horned Deer Plains. They obtain high-value items by hunting mythical beasts. Their behavior is so heinous that they not only actively attack caravans, but also threaten them that if they want to survive, they will kill the mythical beasts that accompany them day and night with their own hands.

Guyu once helped a caravan that was attacked in the Horned Deer Plains kill several poachers. He suspected that there was an organization behind the poachers and that they had not been completely wiped out, so they left a mark on the caravan's sacred beasts.

Now these marks have been triggered, which means the poaching organization has appeared again.

Feng Ying shrugged and casually prayed that the poacher would not die in an ugly way, just an ugly one would be fine. "The parrot is much smarter than before, it knows to leave a mark behind."

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Ye Lin appeared at the highest point of the Misty Plateau, the Mist Palace. What he saw was... broken palace pillars, irregularly shattered tiles, collapsed colorful painted walls, and a pile of airship wreckage. The place had not been cleaned up and still maintained the same appearance as when the pirates attacked the Mist Palace.

Idan, who temporarily took over the Eye of the Mist, once solemnly declared that devotion to God lies not in a magnificent palace but in a pious heart. Now is a special and critical moment, and the restoration of the bedroom should be delayed.

The Eye of the Mist only disposed of the pirates' bodies.

The sky was cloudless, and golden star runes hung down from the sky like bunches of golden grapes grown in the sun, emitting an indescribable attraction.

The voice of the Hermit Ergon came, "Through the mouth of Yao Mumu, you can enter the world of the Mist God's recollection."

Ergon's voice actually sounded a little weak... Ye Lin raised his eyebrows. It seemed that replacing the memory of the Mist God was not something that ordinary people could do. An Origin-level powerhouse would probably squeeze him to death within a minute or two.

No wonder Ergon showed resentment every time he mentioned Mal and Kelton, and every time he saw little Mal. You two bastards were out there and lost contact, leaving the whole mess to me alone... No, a fox, don't you feel guilty?

Ye Lin had always thought that Ergon was a big-tailed squirrel, but later he discovered that this guy was actually a big fox with a very beautiful appearance.

"I wonder if Brother Eagle will like Ergon. I remember he likes foxes."

Ever since Ye Lin accidentally learned an important secret from the Instant Noodle Saint Alexandra...Brother Diao praised the big white fox Jade Halbart for being very beautiful!

Brother Diao can’t get over this “dark history”.

The ubiquitous golden mist rolled slightly to both sides, and a blue and white divine beast named Yao Mumu, which looked like a mini whale, floated over. It had long fins and a tail like colorful clothes, with some red and pink at the end. It had a very high overall appearance and was the favorite divine beast of the God of Mist.

"Muwumuwu~"

Yao Mumu's mouth opened to an incredible extent as if it was swallowing something like a whale. It was so big that it seemed as if there was a staircase leading to a basement in his throat, and the end of it was unclear darkness.

The directors of the Eye of Mist throughout the ages basically used this method to enter the Realm of Recollection and communicate with the God of Mist.

There are other ways to enter the world of recollection in the divine world, but they will slightly affect the overall balance of the entire memory space, are time-consuming and laborious, and will also be expelled by the God of Mist.

Of course, Ye Lin possesses the power of space, and can even cross the distance of the mind, so he can appear in the Mist God at will...

"Muwu~"

Yao Mumu was obviously ready and couldn't wait. While Ye Lin was still looking at its beautiful fins, it rushed over and swallowed him in one gulp.

Ye Lin could have easily dodged it, but Yao Mumu had no ill intentions at all. The emotion he conveyed was just an eagerness to save the God of Mist. After a moment's thought, he let it suffocate him in one gulp.

Throughout the history of the universe, through countless eras, the first fish that "swallowed" the gods was born.

Yao Mumu shook its beautiful tail and hid in the golden mist. It inexplicably felt as if it had gained some benefits, but it didn't know what had changed in itself.

The darkness in his vision dissipated, and Ye Lin quickly arrived at the Realm of Recollection. However, what came into his sight was different from what Mavis had described before. There was no grand altar, nor majestic palaces. Instead, what he saw was a city made up of skyscrapers, each of which was hundreds of meters high. They lacked elegance in appearance, and flaunted an architectural style that was completely different from that of the God Realm.

One can get a glimpse of the former prosperity from the building complex, but now it is filled with a strong sense of dilapidation and desolation, without any breath of life.

The skyscraper maintains its basic supporting frame, but there are no complete doors or windows. The walls are all gray and yellow, and there are huge and twisted cracks one after another, as if they have been eroded by time and the plump "flesh and blood" has dried up.

The hermit Ergon still looked like a "big-tailed squirrel", but there were some glaring bloodstains on his chest, and his breathing rhythm was irregular and disordered.

Grayson, the former earth guardian of the Star Turtle Library, was also here. He nodded to his "junior brother" and sighed, "Only a transcendent can help another transcendent replace his memory. If it were me, I would die on the spot and might not succeed."

"Successful? It doesn't look like it." Ye Lin looked around the dilapidated scene. He saw neither the God of Mist himself "Wu" nor the figure of little Shu Mo.

“Halfway failed.”

Ergon let out a breath. He was one level stronger than Grayson, so he didn't face the extreme situation of failure and death.

He didn't succeed, but he didn't die either.

Ergon pointed to the depths of the abandoned skyscraper and said solemnly, "Mist God and Shu Mo have both been drawn into the deepest level of memory."

Oh, a small problem... Shu Mo is not a smaller version of the Mist God, at least not a part of her that is physically ill.

At first, I also thought that since the birth of Shu Mo was demonstrated during the mission, and a book "The Beautiful Memories of the Mist God" gradually turned into Shu Mo, it must be a part of the Mist God, and her body also came from the Mist God.

Then the Mist God put Shu Mo outside the Star Turtle Library.

However, according to the dialogue about the favorability of the Mist God, Shu Mo is actually... a real abandoned baby. In order to comfort the crying Shu Mo, the Mist God sang a song for her and gave her beautiful memories.