The entertainment industry boss is the supreme god

Chapter 254 Be Loyal to My God, Never Betray

Ming Qi had a dream.

She dreamed of things from thousands of years ago.

It's amazing how time has been blurred into a simple number during His long years.

His life has no boundaries, and forgetting is the most basic content.

It's like he has long forgotten where he came from, where he originated, and how he became the supreme god step by step and created this continent.

Perhaps it was a sudden rise in a certain time gap.

In short, this continent is not his only home, but he stayed.

Watching the hatching of the creatures He created and the vigorous growth of all things, maybe only at a certain inconspicuous moment, I can glimpse the brilliance of this life, so I am willing to stay for a short time.

Later, human beings discovered fire, learned to use tools, and invented writing... The era of human beings came.

The emergence of priests was accompanied by early ignorant belief in Him, and they tried to communicate with Him through some ancient and primitive methods.

At the same time, the fire of civilization spread across the entire continent, and human beings preached virtues, praised saints, and sang gods, hoping that he would bring blessings to all living beings.

Voices from the Continent, so blind and pious, their sane, clumsy, yet eager.

He felt that maybe he should look for some messengers of the gods as a way of communicating with the human world to help him take good care of the world.

It was an extraordinary afternoon.

He walks on the continent himself, measuring the thick land with vain footsteps, and the smoke in front of him is faint, drifting away with civilization.

Underneath are groups of fanatical believers made up of primitive tribes. They stand under the high platform, kneel down, sing, sacrifice, offer hunting livestock, and dance around the fire. The mysterious totem is engraved on the back, and the firelight reflects every A person's face, covered with mottled black lines, with a sincere expression.

The little priest standing on the high platform accepted the kneeling and baptism of the crowd, wearing a white robe, blue eyes like the sky, clean and holy, he held his scepter high, looked solemn, and chanted.

He stood on a small hill, concealed himself, and listened with gusto.

The ancient hymn came from the mouth of the priest, with a clear tone and a pure voice, carrying an aura that did not belong to this era.

In that voice, there is the purest faith.

"Ok?"

Ming Qi's mind was pulled back, she sat high in the hall, shrouded in holy light.

Under the seat, the blue-eyed boy has a peerless and stunning face, which makes people unforgettable and fascinated.

Probably because of this, he was chosen as the high priest.

Ming Qi was thinking jokingly, and heard the young man seriously ask: "So, is this why His Highness brought me back?"

His blue eyes are as boundless as the sea, so clear and clean that they don't seem to belong to this era, but the wisdom hidden in those eyes is exactly what this era needs.

The boy was staring at him intently.

So Ming Qi thought for a while, then nodded lightly: "Yes."

Because his frank and pure belief in Him is like his blue eyes, without any impurities or selfish desires.

The young man understood, knelt down, and performed the ancient etiquette, with a solemn and pious expression, and a pure and ethereal voice:

"I will be loyal to my god, swear by flesh and blood, and enshrine with soul."

"Never betray, forever and ever."

Since then, His Royal Highness's first envoy was born.

……

Time flows from the hands, human civilization has entered a stage of rapid development, ancient god stories have become legends, and beliefs have been retreating steadily.

The rules of the world are gradually maturing, and the system is gradually improving, and His bondage to this world is getting weaker and weaker.

This is the world he created, just like his own baby, but the child will grow up one day.

The child has grown up, and he can leave with peace of mind.

He is leaving.

He...why didn't he leave, but fell into a deep sleep?
The memory fragments kept flickering, and Ming Qi could only capture some information from the vague fragments.

Memories are like a rapidly regressing black hole, and Ming Qi is in it, watching the once profound fragments disappear into nothingness and dim in time.

Memory is meaningless, forgetting is the end.

In the midst of extinguishing and extinguishing, the fleeting images suddenly slowed down.

In the huge curtain woven by the quicksand of time, someone found a loophole and sneaked in quietly, quietly, occupying a space.

Countless fragments flashed in front of me, and those vivid and gentle years were originally deep in my memory, carefully and properly treasured.

The blurry figure finally became clear.

The little priest in white has grown up, but those blue eyes are frozen in time.

At the end of the memory, the tall and tall angel in white stood in the temple again, staring at him with his head up as always, with sparkling blue eyes, and asked cautiously: "Your Highness, can you not leave?"

It was the first time that the envoy violated his original intention, had selfish desires, and tried in vain to keep the supreme god.

It was also the only time that God made an overstep before Him.

At that moment, it was like a doomed fate.

……

Ming Qi suddenly opened his eyes.

"Pray... pray?!"

Rubbing his eyes against Yu Xiangdi who was leaning against the bed, he cried out in surprise.

"Wake up! Xiao Qi is awake!"

The crowd cheered and shouted out excitedly.

Ming Qi was lying on the bed, watching the crowds of people all of a sudden, all of them looked at her with a happy smile for the rest of her life.

The crowd was dense, and Pei Yuanwen stood outside, suddenly a little nervous.

Dean Xiang didn't know what was going on in his heart, so he hurried up to make room for him, and turned around and shouted: "My lord!"

Pei Yuanwen clenched his fists and walked forward lightly. The surrounding area had spontaneously moved out of position, and the surrounding area was silent.

He clearly saw Ming Qi on the bed, his crow feathers flapping his fan, his starry eyes shining, and he was looking around gently.

It's my god.

Pei Yuanwen's clenched palms were still trembling, and the hands under his sleeves couldn't help clenching, and his smile was still a little nervous.

Pei Yuan asked softly, "I, Miss Ming."

Ming Qi's eyes fell on him, and he looked at the oblique angle again.

Pei Yuanwen's mood fluctuated, and he stood there suddenly not knowing how to react.

And Ming Qi is still patrolling around, nothing, nothing...

Yu Xiangdi noticed her movements and asked, "Qiqi?"

Ming Qi looked over quietly, "Where is Ah Yun?"

The whole place was silent.

Dean Xiang couldn't help but look at Pei Yuanwen's face, and sure enough, he froze as expected.

But in front of Ming Qi, he didn't dare to have extra emotions,
He just raised a stiff smile and repeated: "Miss."

Ming Qi's eyes fell on him, very calm, unable to hear emotion: "Yuan Wen."

This claim alone made Pei Yuanwen's heart blossom, and his smile was much more vivid: "Yes, it's Yuanwen."

Originally, she hadn't forgotten him yet!

This undoubtedly gave him great encouragement, and he even forgot for a moment that Ming Qi woke up and asked Ming Qingyun about his loss.

(End of this chapter)