I, Gudav, Taught by Axis

"I am you, and you are me, welcome back...me."

The black coffin that terrified the gods was shattered, and everything was restored to its original state. Only Lixiang closed his eyes and fell to the ground in the center of the temple.

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ps

The 3000-word chapter has been coded for a long time, and I have thought a lot, writing and deleting...

Looking back, it really was my writing skills that were too good.

Then it's finally here!I have been preparing for a long time (cuckoo for a long time) of love songs! ! !

Love songs can be used as a side story, or it can be passed on in the future. I am too lazy, but I have opened a volume of the side story, so I just threw it away.

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Do you believe in the existence of God?

Of course, I am not referring to the gods who walked the earth in the Age of Gods, but a god who would listen to one's wishes and make them come true that everyone had hoped for when they were young.

He has unparalleled wisdom, and he has unparalleled strength.

Well, I admit that the current "god" still has many shortcomings, but it is also enough to perform some miracles. As time goes by, he will become a god in my reason!

Then it will be the new monarch of the clock tower, no!It is the new ruler of the world who takes the stage!And my name will be etched in the history of mankind forever!Darth Elila Finbacks will be forever!

Putting down the quill in his hand, closing the diary, and stroking his long blond hair, Das couldn't stop the smile on his face, but when he thought of those ignorant colleagues who dared to laugh at his most precious treasure , A trace of malice flashed in his eyes.

"It's not good, the number of wishes should be used meaningfully. Even the death of those pigs can't bring me the slightest benefit. Time will prove everything. Only I am right!"

After tidying up his clothes, Das walked out of his dormitory and walked towards the research room inside his house. Although he was a little bit resistant to creating a research room as a magician, when he thought of such a thing, The benefits brought to him made him throw away the reserve of a magician and feed it to the dogs.

"Good morning! My dear staff! How is our sweet little baby god?"

"Good morning, Lord Darth. ""

Pushing open the door of the research room, at a glance, there are men with exactly the same appearance as him, busy with something in hospital gowns, all of which are created by using his magic properties and family magic, his own avatar.

After all, how could such important research be handed over to outsiders who don't know what's going on in their minds?

"Regarding the young god's condition, the other party seems to have fallen into a weak state. Whether it is high-calorie food or magic power, we have tried to inject it, but..."

After receiving the data from his avatar, Das simply flipped through it. It took him several days to understand the meaning of these numbers.

"The values ​​are all normal, that is to say, it's not about the physical condition, but about the spirit or soul? Is the wish you made before exhausting too much? Let me meet our lovely young god and talk to him~ "

Originally, the division magic of his family would cause a burden on his own lifespan. The younger the split body, the more lifespan would be deprived from his body. Originally, this technique was not used on the caster himself, but after his The wishes made before, these side effects have all been resolved.

This is also the reason why Darth is so fanatical about the young gods. As long as he still holds the gods in his hands, then all magic problems will be solved with the help of miracles!

If it weren't for him not being ready to go to the root, he would have already become a magician respected by countless magicians!

"However, how can a mere magician be compared to our young god~"

Thinking of going to the source that countless magicians yearn for at any time, Das smiled even more. After walking in the long passage for a while, he followed his body and came to a piece wrapped in countless hardest alloys. Among the huge spheres that rose up, the alloy was engraved with numerous spells. After skillfully unlocking the spells and alarms on it, Das walked in by himself.

Looking around, the entire room was covered in pure white, only a little boy in a skirt made of a few pieces of animal skins was sitting on the only chair in the room, with several infusion tubes inserted into his body, it was as pure white as the room. There are several conspicuous black strands in the hair.

"Good morning! My lovely and respectful God! I heard that you are not in good condition, so I rushed over to see you without stopping!"

Das deliberately used a very exaggerated performance to care about his state, causing the little boy who was sleeping to open his eyes, and the pure golden pupils glanced at Das.

"Newspaper, coffee."

"Yes! That's right! I'm sorry, I lied! In fact, I came here after waking up early, reading the newspaper, drinking coffee, and even enjoying a delicious meal of mashed potatoes..."

It was obviously just some irrelevant topics, but Das talked very happily, not only the taste of his breakfast today, but also what clothes he wore today, and what underwear he wore inside, all told the little boy on his own.

"not bad."

"Really, but my feeling here is not good."

Putting away the exaggerated look before, Das took a deep breath, and returned to his original self as a magician. Perhaps in the eyes of others, he just lost his nerve, but it was just food dedicated to the gods.

And now that I have recovered, it means that the gods have finished eating, and the good mood that I have been carefully maintaining this morning has disappeared completely.

Instead, I feel nauseous because I drank coffee and ate mashed potatoes now, why did I eat such disgusting things.

"Sure enough, if it's just me, is there a limit..."

In just three days, Das realized the problem of "food" supply. After making his first wish in these three days, he kept feeding the gods with his emotions, but in the end it was just to let the gods occasionally Wake up and have a conversation.

If this continues, let alone feed the gods to the state where he can make a wish, he himself will be drained of emotion and become a vegetable.

"If you can eat those splinters, it will be over..."

Looking at the god who fell into a deep sleep again, Das walked out of the room with a sullen face, but he didn't notice that the little boy sitting on the chair opened his eyes at this time, watching his back silently and walked out of here.

a week later...

"Master God! Did you know! The taste of fried chicken and cola...is disgusting, I ate it before I finished talking..."

Das grabbed his blond hair irritably. In order to let the god in front of him eat, he deliberately touched the junk food that he hadn't eaten much this morning, but the feelings generated by this level really couldn't satisfy the god.

He has reached the limit, all the positive emotions have been eaten by the gods, leaving only faint residues in his body, the impatience and anger accumulated in his heart burst out in one breath, and even made him feel like Very stupid move.

Walked towards the little boy sitting in the middle of the room, roughly pulled out the infusion tube on his body, and shook his shoulders.