This was a dream-like beautiful scenery. Everything in sight was gently swaying in the wind. Rare and exotic plants could be seen everywhere. There were also nameless, cute, and fearless animals walking among them. The mountains and mist in the distance formed a mysterious and distant silhouette like an ink painting. The plants in front of him were like a magnificent painting that was spread out. A refreshing breeze with a slight fragrance of flowers blew against his face. Every time he inhaled, he would feel intoxicated to his bones.
The clear and bright sky sprinkled down brilliant light, shining on the group of people who were traversing through this fantastic scenery.
This was not heaven, but near the core of Avalon, the Tranquil Garden that grew overnight under the cover of Jingle's power.
Now, miracles like this would happen in Avalon almost every few days. As there was no need to worry about the impact on the fragile world, the power of the World Tree spread freely in this space, causing the appearance of certain mysterious realms. According to the plans provided by Jingle, it would take at least two years to complete the construction of all of Avalon. The little one had her own big goal. Even though she had never passed the Creation exam, creating worlds was the little one's biggest hobby. Even if it was just a space the size of a large city, a place that was not even considered a world in the eyes of a true Creator God, the little one would fill it with her dreams.
That was a more artistic way of saying it. The actual situation was that Jingle planned to use Avalon as a Creation lab to actively prepare for the makeup exam in a hundred years …
Speaking of which, should I complain about the Protoss's hundred years of revision time?
A large group of people, including Shallow Shallow, Sandora, and the rest of the leaders of the Empire, as well as the Heroic Spirits who had just arrived in this world and were looking around with a sense of novelty, were already used to this kind of scenery. The former were already used to this kind of scenery, but the latter were obviously quite surprised. Even when walking on the grass full of strange flowers, they carefully lightened their footsteps.
Of course, it could also be that Cuchulin accidentally stepped on a Peashooter and almost got his a * s burst, causing the group to be on alert.
Liliana, that extremely bored fellow, actually completed Jingle's half-designed peashooter!
"What … a dreamy scene …" Wearing a plain blue dress, Artoria stood on the grass that rippled in the breeze. She gazed at the blurry shadows in the distance. The girl's silhouette was like an eternal oil painting. "Chen, I really didn't expect your country to be like this. When I saw your warships, I thought I'd come to a steel jungle."
"We do have a city that looks like a steel jungle." I smiled. "But we also have a fantasy town like Avalon. This is where our mystical powers are stationed and protected by the Goddess."
"Avalon?!" Saber could not help but repeat. Her tone was filled with surprise, but she quickly shook her head. "I didn't expect you to have this term, but it seems that the name is really appropriate. Even the real Avalon can't be compared to this place … Chen, did you mention the goddess just now? Does a civilization like yours still believe in a god? "
"No, I don't believe in her." I smiled and took out the little guy who was chewing on half an egg milk biscuit from my pocket. "I'll raise her."
…
* Crack! *
The little guy didn't hesitate to turn around and climb onto my thumb nimbly. He opened his bean-sized mouth and bit me.
"Ah! Armor pierced! "I cried out in pain and tried to fling my hand away. But Goddess Jingle's bite strength was astonishing. As the Steel Teeth Doraemon V2.0's only means of attack, how could it be shaken off with just a few swings? The Three-inch Nail was still biting his owner's thumb tightly. As the owner swung his hand around madly, he drew circles of afterimages in the air. The green fluorescence on his wings scattered everywhere like fireworks, but he refused to let go no matter what!
Eh? Looks like it's fun!
Looking at Ding Dang being flung around by me, I suddenly became interested. Even the small pain in my fingers was thrown to the back of my mind. From start to finish, I didn't know what the green dots on this little fellow's wings were. Then, would there be a day when they would run out of green dots?
With such a curious heart, I flung left and right, two circles forward and two circles backward. Finally, accompanied by an indistinct scream, the little green creature in my hand disappeared …
A few seconds later, the little goddess, whose eyes were covered in mosquito coils, swayed as she flew out from a corner of the bushes. Then, she landed on my head.
"Huhu … Now you know how powerful I am … Jingle will bite you …"
The group of stunned Einherjars looked at the happy interaction between the owner and the pet before they finally came to their senses. Cuchulin's jaw almost dislocated as he pointed at the little creature that was rolling around on top of someone's head. "Umm... Boss, the goddess you were talking about, don't tell me it's this little dummy?"
As soon as he said that, there was a loud rumble in the clear sky. A huge bolt of lightning came out of nowhere and struck the unlucky spearman who stretched his hand forward. The latter spat out a mouthful of white smoke and fell to the ground, his body charred black.
"See, it's God's Punishment." I shrugged. I really didn't have any temper with this spearman who was unlucky from the start.
It could be said that he was lucky to be hit by the landing pod, and it could be said that he was not strong enough to be beaten up by Medusa and the others. Now that he was cursing God in front of his Lord God's door, he was struck by the Ninth Heaven Xuan Thunder. He really could not blame anyone else.
The appearance of that bolt of lightning was, of course, very strange, and it was able to turn a complete Heroic Spirit into charcoal. Such destructive power was incomparable to natural lightning. For a full ten seconds, Artoria and the rest stared blankly at the twitching Cuchulin on the ground until Medusa coughed softly to attract their attention.
"Although it's inconceivable, what the boss said is true. This creature named Jingle is indeed a true God. Moreover, she is a mystery that is even more powerful than Gaia and Alaya. At the same time, she is also the creator of this world and one of the links that allows us to become the Heroic Spirits of Avalon …"
Medusa seriously explained Jingle's identity. The more the Heroic Spirits listened, the more horrified they became. However, they had no choice but to believe her. Not to mention the fact that Kuchulin was already charred and twitching on the ground because of his blasphemous words, Medusa wasn't a person who liked to lie. Especially after we became partners, there was no need for her to lie to herself about such things. More importantly, under their careful perception, they had already vaguely discovered that the source of their power was inextricably linked to the little thing in front of them.
"You have to learn to accept the real side of that unreachable existence," I lectured the few Heroic Spirits who were still not very used to it. "Form is meaningless to the gods. They don't have to become white-bearded old men just to conform to their majestic characteristics. Not to mention other things, isn't there still a leader like me in the world?"
Then, everyone came to a realization.
At this moment, a distant and loud dragon roar suddenly came from the horizon, interrupting everyone's conversation. Everyone looked curiously in the direction of the sound and happened to see a bright crack suddenly appear in the sky to the east. Then, a huge red dragon charged out of the spatial tunnel that was suspended in the sky. Amidst a few exclamations, the huge dragon that was dozens of meters long descended from the sky and slowly stopped in front of us.
"Dragon!? This kind of Fantasy Breed is actually … Wait, it seems to be different from the ancient dragon species? " Midea said in astonishment. Halfway through her sentence, she realized that the huge dragon in front of her was different from the dragon-type creatures in her memory. The other party's aura was obviously stronger. Also, she wasn't sure if it was an illusion, but from the red dragon in front of her, she felt … an aura that was close to the origin of the world.
Could it be that in this place, any random creature that passed by could possibly be a boss that had the power to suppress the world?
"We have arrived safely, respected Priestess."
Before the Heroic Spirits could recover from the huge dragon's aura, the red dragon suddenly spoke. It sounded like the voice of a young and majestic woman. The latter lowered her body slightly and let one of her wings drop to the ground. Then, everyone saw that there were actually a few people standing on her broad back.
Midea wanted to cry but had no tears. No way!? This huge dragon that was even more powerful than the strongest Heroic Spirit was actually just a rental?
"Yawu … Boss! Liliana has successfully completed the inspection mission of Azeroth and has returned with glory! "
The first person to jump off the red dragon's back was none other than Liliana, who had gone to Azeroth on a business trip a few days ago to check on the recovery of the Plaguelands' living environment. While I was away, it seemed that this lass hadn't been slacking off at all.
Following Liliana off the red dragon's back were Artemis and the others. Although Jingle was an idiot God who didn't care about anything and didn't even know that she was recruiting believers, Liliana had to find a few helpers for herself. As the World Tree Shrine grew stronger and the Empire controlled more and more worlds, Liliana, who was an important member of the Mystic Faction under my command, had to take on more work. In the end, Artemis was dragged into this role without any explanation. Now, they were all believers of the Church of the Goddess of Life. Of course, this little thing probably didn't even know that.
"Alexstrasza, it's been hard on you." I nodded at the red dragon who was standing up and preparing to leave. "You actually personally sent this lass off."
"As the Guardian of Life, it's my honor to serve the noble Goddess of Life." The red dragon nodded slightly at me. Although her attitude was respectful, it wasn't servile at all. She especially bowed to Jingle, who was rolling on top of my head, before flapping her giant wings and soaring into the sky.
All that was left behind were flowers and plants that were swaying left and right in the wind.
Looking at the mess around Tranquil Wind Garden, I told Shallow Shallow, "When we go back, calculate the manpower used to repair the garden and deduct it from Alexstrasza's year-end bonus."
The few Heroic Spirits following behind us immediately shivered when they heard this. Sasaki bit the toothpick in his mouth and said with a sad expression, "It's over. She's even blacker than that little girl from the Amasaka Family."
"Let me introduce you." I ignored Sasaki and pushed Liliana, who was in her elf form, in front of everyone. "This is your department manager, the Chief Priestess of the Goddess of Life."
Liliana discontentedly slapped away my big hand that was rubbing her head. Then she proudly added, "In addition, she's also the Chief Inquisitor of the Heresy Tribunal of the Goddess of Life, the Chief Knight of the Holy Knights, the Chief Grand Priest of the Templar Ascetics, and the Chief Maid of the Goddess's Handmaidens. She also has the title of Valkyrie …"
"Uh, what a magical position …" Archer's forehead was covered in cold sweat as he looked at the little girl in front of him who had almost all the power of a church. This little girl who looked like an elf, was at most one meter tall, and had the aura of a little adult on her face. She was actually one of his officers?
"Ah, and these few." At this time, Artemis and the others also came in front of us. As the last stop of the inspection was the reconstruction of Silvermoon City, when they came back, they were all wearing the traditional clothes of the Blood Elves. They looked like a group of mages coming out of a picture book. "Artemis and her subordinates will also be in frequent contact with you in the future …"
Liliana interrupted again, "They are the Heresy Tribunal of the Goddess of Life, the Holy Knights, the Templar Ascetics, the Handmaidens, and the guards. At the same time, they also work as the logistics team of the temple …"
The few Heroic Spirits were stunned, "What kind of strange church is this?!"
"In addition, their main identity is still the Avalon Neighborhood Committee." Finally, I continued the introduction that was interrupted by Liliana, "They are also the property department of your Heroic Spirit District. For resident registration and the like, just look for Artemis."
"I feel like I have come to a very strange place." Sasaki scratched his cheek, not even realizing that the toothpick that never left his mouth was gone.
"In short, as the first batch of Heroic Spirits allowed to enter Avalon, you are very lucky. Make a good relationship with the residents here, and Artemis will be responsible for introducing you to the situation here. If anyone wants to apply to return to the original world to visit relatives, you can also look for her. That's all, dismissed."
After concluding this sentence, I handed Saber and the others over to Artemis. For the latter, this kind of arrangement for the new residents was already a piece of cake.
After arranging the Heroic Spirits, we finally returned home after a few days outside. Looking at the familiar living room, the sofa, and the coffee table that was bitten off by the extremely hungry Sandora, I suddenly felt a great sense of relaxation.
No matter how comfortable the room was outside, in the end, it was still more relaxing at home.
Comfortably throwing myself on the extravagant sofa in the middle of the living room, I let out a long sigh of satisfaction. Then, I concentrated and tightened my muscles. As expected, the next second, Pandora and Visca habitually threw themselves on my stomach.
"Puff puff." Even though I was prepared, I was still almost hit by the two little girls.
"Go, go, go, go, go take a shower first!" I lightly pinched the two girls' cheeks. Although it felt good, I still brought out the authority of a parent. Pandora obediently got up and walked in the direction of the bathroom, while Visca was still rubbing against me. While rubbing against me, he narrowed his eyes in satisfaction. "Oh, I can finally monopolize Big Brother …"
Unfortunately, Visca's little tricks couldn't fool his twin sister, who was telepathically connected to him. Pandora, who was already at the door, ran over and grabbed the back of Visca's dress in silence with a straight face. Then, she dragged her younger sister towards the bathroom, leaving behind the latter's protests and curses along the way, as well as the five lines that Visca's little claws had scratched on the floor.
Two little lolis sharing a bath. Speaking of which, why did I suddenly have such a discordant thought?
"Hey, I say, why are the other Heroic Spirits able to find their own place to stay, but this king has to be dragged here to accompany you two in a daze?"
A voice filled with resentment suddenly sounded from not far away, causing me, who was about to fall asleep, to suddenly open my eyes. I propped up half my body and turned my gaze slightly. What entered my eyes was a certain silly blonde girl who was angrily sitting on the floor and glaring at me.
Don't think that this girl is used to sitting on the floor. Just look at Little Bubble, who was hugging her waist and rubbing against her saliva, and you will understand why this silly girl could only sit on the floor and not move.
"Who asked you to be Little Bubble's pet?" I shrugged and said sympathetically.
"Hey! Who's a pet! "The blonde girl immediately went berserk." This king is the strongest Hero King! Watch your words! "
Very good, at least now she knows not to randomly give people the title of 'Peasant'.
"There's nothing bad about being a pet!" Before I could say anything, a small green head popped out from my shirt pocket. "Ah Jun will give you sweets to eat!"
As the leader of the idiotic trio, have you finally acknowledged your position as a pet?
I grabbed Jingle and threw her to Little Bubble, leaving the idiotic trio to play by themselves. I tilted my head slightly and looked at the blurry white spot of light on the television in the middle of the living room.
The spot of light showed signs of expanding, and I could faintly see a blurry human face on the other side. It was wavering like a ghost.
"Anveena! Can't you enter from the door normally!? "
That's right, to cause a supernatural event in this mansion guarded by the world's number one to nth, other than the little ghost who doesn't have any common sense, who else could it be?
Hearing my shout, the little ghost, who was habitually passing through things, immediately shrunk her head in fright. The blurry spot of light instantly turned into something real: the upper body of a girl wearing a lace maid outfit. Then, Anveena stopped on the television with a sullen face.
"Mas … Master, Anveena is stuck!"
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