The God Game: From Creation of Man

Chapter 15 Silva

"Please give him a name!"

"O great prophet!"

The man knelt on the ground, holding the baby in his hands.

It was a baby boy who cried very loudly.

Even if the dragon's heartbeat echoed in the cave from time to time, it could not cover up the cry of this little guy.

His father was very strong, the hunter second only to Kaihein in the tribe.

The bearskin coat that Li Xiang was wearing was his contribution.

His mother was also ingenious. When Li Xiang made bacon, hanging poles, winter coats for tribe members, and other things, his mother diligently participated in it.

Li Xiang remembered that woman, her name was [air], a unique syllable, and she seemed to be good friends with [Jin]'s mother.

Looking at the crying baby in front of him, Li Xiang thought for a while.

"Am I qualified to name him?"

Having lived in the tribe for so long, he already knows some customs of the tribe.

Every child's name is chosen by the father, and even the leader of the tribe is not qualified to exercise this right.

This is a symbol of the child's father's male status in the tribe, representing his dignity and honor.

So Li Xiang was a little silent, even if the other party asked, he needed to confirm again and again.

"You are a great prophet!

"You are the god who walks on the land, you brought fire to the tribe from the sky, and you drove the hunger from here."

"I beg you to give my child this honor."

"He will stand by Yin's side and become your most loyal guard."

The man knelt on the ground and whimpered, begging Li Xiang to give him his name again.

"Okay, Star, I agree."

Li Xiang took a deep breath, he suddenly felt some pressure on himself.

Without the halo of the prophet, I am just an ordinary college student.

At this time, he actually wanted to name a newborn baby, and the other party was so solemn, which made him a little embarrassed.

After thinking for a while, Li Xiang spoke out a name.

"hope!"

"air is in another special country, which represents the sky, and your name represents the stars."

"The stars in the sky are the freest existence in the world."

"He is not bound by everything in the world, nor confused by the hardships of life."

"This eternal freedom is hope."

Li Xiang calmly explained the meaning of the name.

As a Chinese, he always believes that the naming should be more formal. The name is the parents' sustenance for the child's future, and it is the most meaningful love.

So he comprehensively considered the names of air and stars, and then combined what happened today.

The name is Hope, and I hope that this child can be free and not be restrained by troubles, and even in the most difficult time, there is hope to break free from the cage.

Listen to Li Xiang's words.

The man's eyes gradually changed from frenzy to confusion.

Regardless of what multi-syllables meant to him, even with the help of mind reading skills, Li Xiang didn't understand what Li Xiang said later.

He could only look at Li Xiang in bewilderment.

But relying on his brain, he couldn't think of a reason.

After hesitating for two seconds, he suddenly seemed to understand something, lifted the child up high again, and shouted at the crowd.

"Silva!"

"Silva!"

He is like a knight who has returned from victory, and with his own glory, he announced loudly to everyone that the prophet gave his child the name of Silva!

Hearing the man's cry, the baby in his hand cried again.

The loud cry made everyone's hearts tremble.

Someone in the tribe called Silva, and soon everyone in the cave started shouting a name.

"Silva!"

"Silva!"

The accumulation of everyone's voices seemed to have caused some slight changes.

In the cave, the giant dragon's heart, which was originally supported by the flames, suddenly began to flicker lightly, and a violent dragon chant came out of the cave accompanied by everyone's shouts.

It was as if a giant dragon blessed the newborn, and his name spread throughout every corner of the Garden of Eden in an instant.

At this moment, the entire Eden heard their voices.

In the corner of the tribe, Li Xiang laughed dumbfoundedly.

a long time.

Helplessly, he let out a sigh.

"The accent problem is really serious!"

Hope's name was pronounced as Silva by Xing, and then he announced it to everyone in a hurry.

Now that the matter has come to this point, it's hard for Li Xiang to say anything else, otherwise Xing's face won't hold back.

It doesn't hurt to be called Silva though.

After all, a name is just a code name, what is really precious is that blessing.

Little guy, I hope you will be safe and sound, and that every moment of your life is filled with the light of hope.

"Hahaha, teacher!"

"Your expression is so wonderful!"

"Hahahaha!"

Jin smiled secretly, holding a Karan in his hand, and had already eaten almost half of it.

As Li Xiang's student, after studying the written language with Li Xiang for so long, he naturally knew that Xing mispronounced his name.

Xing mispronounced the name that his teacher worked so hard to get, but he didn't want to reveal it, so he could only sigh to comfort himself.

The changes in these expressions are really fun.

After staying with Li Xiang for a long time, Jin knew that the teacher didn't care about these face-saving things, so he made a few jokes.

"Go! Go! Go!"

"If you make trouble again, you will not be allowed to sleep in my bearskin bed tomorrow."

"Go back to your own straw mattress!"

"Ah, wrong, wrong, teacher, I was wrong!"

"Give you delicious Karan, don't be angry with me!"

After some squabbling, Li Xiang taught the naughty Jin a lesson, and his mood improved a lot.

This little guy's temper is getting closer to him.

Playing with the little ones is much more comfortable than staying with Kay and the others.

They set themselves too high.

He didn't dare to play with himself at all, and he just knelt on the ground, waiting for orders.

As I made more and more contributions to the tribe, and the lives of the tribesmen got better and better, these people became more and more strange when they saw their expressions.

If you say that you called yourself a prophet at first, it was because of the mystery.

But now, it seems to be a bit more inexplicable.

Anyway, Li Xiang didn't feel very comfortable looking at it.

That look.

Like, like looking up to a god.

Shaking his head, Li Xiang didn't know what to say.

He doesn't need believers.

He needs friends more.

In this world, he is too lonely.

Looking at the people in the cave, they were still cheering happily for Silva's birth.

According to the rules of the tribe, newborn babies need to be seen by every member of the tribe and get their blessings.

Only in this way can children grow up healthily and not be troubled by diseases.

So the people in the tribe are celebrating and blessing their children at the same time, and everyone is not in a hurry to go out to work.

Even the little guy squeezed in, wanting to sneak a peek at the newborn's appearance.

He hadn't seen a newborn baby yet.

Li Xiang glanced at it and felt a little bored.

He has already blessed the child, and there is nothing for him here.

There was some noise in the cave, and he didn't want to torture his ears inside, so he walked out of the cave alone with the fruit he snatched from Jin's hand.

Just blow the cold wind to wake up your mind.

But as soon as he walked out of the cave, Li Xiang's expression froze.

At this time, in the sky, there are many bright and white things slowly falling down.

Between the mountains, I don't know when it has been stained with a touch of silver.

Holding the falling crystal in his hand, he could vaguely see a unique hexagram, but before he could take a closer look, it turned into drops of water.

"Snowing?"

(End of this chapter)