Great Creator

Yan Geng's thinking is not wrong from the perspective of mythology. It is a pity that millet is not a **** in the traditional sense, but only artificial intelligence.

Humans can only understand the latter of mechanical creations and clay idols.

Huang Si looked at the grand ceremony of the human race, and directly smashed it down with the coercion of consciousness.

The terrible pressure that no creature could resist spread. Everyone was still. They kept their original postures like clay sculptures and wood carvings. Some people lost their balance and fell to the ground. In a short while, the whole world became quiet and terrible, and only the sound of the wind could be heard.

Yan Geng looked around in horror.

No one can move anymore, but he can still move.

Is this...

"Go down by yourself and talk to the npc." Huang Si said coldly to Mi Shui, "I have kept the key npc awareness, and I didn't pause."

Millet is very good and obedient.

Her figure descended from the sky, looking for the key npc that God the Father said.

Then, she saw the only person still in action in the entire ritual.

The man looked quite old, he seemed to be 60 years old, he had already had a lot of wrinkles on his face, but his eyes were extremely sharp.

Millet fell in front of the man, who was wearing a very majestic and gorgeous clothes, and he looked like a king.

"Um, hello, you are the King of Cliff."

The old Yan Geng stared blankly at the young woman who descended from the sky and appeared in front of him. His childhood memories gradually became clear. He finally knew why he was so obsessed. At that time, even the nine-year-old was also affected by this. The appearance of the water **** took away the soul in an instant.

Her appearance is unparalleled in the world, but she is so innocent, nothing can compare with her innocent smile, she seems to be the incarnation of all the purity and beauty in the world, and people can't help but yearn deep in their hearts.

No one can resist her, she can touch the softest side of people's hearts.

Therefore, he will keep this person in his heart forever. She is the light in the darkness, the pillar of his soul, and the only yearning for him. The more he sinks in the whirlpool of power, the more carefully he guards the depths of his heart and the purity that she has left behind. Later, he became the most feared king of the country. He was deep in the mud and filthy all over, but he still wanted to reach out and touch the light in his memory.

Yan Geng stretched out his hand, trying to hold Millie's hand.

46 years have passed.

He never forgot the past.

However, Millet did not hold his hand, but asked very suspiciously:

"I am the God of Water. I just want to know one thing. Why do you want to promote the belief in the God of Water? Why do you build so many temples and hold this ritual to worship me?"

In the process of asking this question, Yan Geng's face changed several times, first in amazement, then loss, and finally with a hint of anger.

Millet is not clear, so, I don't know why it made the other party angry, but if the memory is deleted, it will be deleted, and it won't come back.

"You...you actually...don't remember?" Yan Geng's voice trembled, like a volcano before the eruption.

Millet scratched his head and admitted: "I don't remember, but there must be a reason why I don't remember. Maybe it's a bad memory, so I forgot. But since it's a bad memory, you shouldn't Is there revenge against the God of Water? What is the matter of advancing the faith?"

Yan Geng's face was green.

Huang Si shook his head.

This guy Mishui is a scam.

He fell from the air and stopped by Millie Water.

"So, the **** of water doesn't remember this, but you still remember. If there is anything you want to tell her, just say it. Don't ask why she doesn't remember it. If you ask, the memory is deleted by me. If you ask who I am, the answer is You are not qualified to know. Okay, say."

In Huang Si's view, Yan Geng was originally a tragedy, and it was already a tragedy 39 years ago.

If the memory is deleted, it is deleted. There is no such thing as a recycle bin. Instead of letting Yan Geng struggle to death, it is better for Huang Silai to completely cut off his thoughts.

Yan Geng looked at this person, his appearance was so ordinary that he couldn't be found out even if he was thrown into the crowd, but what he said made Yan Geng guess his identity.

"You... are the legendary lord of the heavens, the emperor, right?"

Yan Geng's aging face became distorted, and he roared:

"It's you, you erased the memory of the **** of water and made her forget the agreement between us. The heavens can't tolerate a little bit of personal affection, can't let go of the feelings between a person and the god!"

He clenched his fists, stood upright, and looked up, as if as a human race against the sky, fighting against an unfair destiny.

The stature is stalwart, like a hero in myth.

Seeing Yan Geng's appearance, Huang Si couldn't help laughing.

"What are you telling me about the relationship between people and God? You are unrequited love from beginning to end, right?"

Xiao Ke has analyzed all the records, and came to the conclusion that... The Milli Shui Keng was indeed wrong, but when Milli Shui was in the Keng Ren, he did not think about the consequences. In the final analysis, Yan Geng himself was too persistent, indulged in the shadow of the fantasy from beginning to end, and did not know who the other person was. So many human races participated.

Isn’t this the equivalent of an autistic otaku on the earth lighting thousands of candles just to move the goddess, but actually only moving himself, and then being rejected by Ten Actions?

Not licking dog house, no matter what the world is truth.

Millet water looked strange, she really do not remember, but it looks directly taking this thing going to the Father, to God the Father would be handled well.

Laugh over, Huang Si before continuing, said: "I have just said, my identity, you're not qualified to know Heaven Ye Hao, Ye gods, since you can not have this bold imagination Heaven, you're king of the human family. , do not be so naive, water Gods Memorial Ceremony instrument not to engage in. if you're free ~ www.readwn.com ~ more children, more learning, allow themselves to be qualified for leeks. "

Millet water talkative and asked the sentence: "? Chives"

Huang Si: "ah, as long as I come to cut more than a wave."

With a sense of millet water is not good, to say the human family in the future ...... ah, well, anyway, she can not interfere with the decision of God the Father.

"Yes, Father, you do not eliminate his memory?"

"Ah? I'm not a magician, how I would amnesia art?"

"That, or else, simply use physical memory loss surgery?" Millet water stroked his sleeve, "When I find a block of brick."

"All right." Huang Si picked up the millet water neck, "Give him one hundred courage, dared to leak things celestial gods?."

"Wait, Father, come on, carry her neck is not good." Millet said water busy.

Yellow millet Siti the water, every now and then slowly up off the ground. 8)