Chapter 736 Father God

The Brilliant Divine Court is the seat of God the Father. It is located in the center of the "Garden". This small building complex composed of several temples is suspended high in the sky like a crown. It represents the entire divine world and even the entire multiverse. The core of supreme power and supreme glory. Its majestic and holy appearance inspires every people who are lucky enough to come here for pilgrimage, and its never-extinguishing sacred light fully solves the night lighting problem in a large area nearby - the last one is Bingtis's original words .

The Brilliant Divine Court is the ruling center of the divine world and consists of five magnificent temples. The four temples symmetrically distributed on the periphery are the seats of the leaders of the four divine systems of light, darkness, life and order. The temple of the Father God is undoubtedly In the center.

Before entering the Temple of the Father, I deliberately looked around, and my eyes lingered on a huge green building for a long time. It was a sacred temple with a round dome and almost merged with a giant World Tree. Although its The shape does not focus on magnificence and majesty, but it contains an endless sense of mystery and holiness. Some kind of distant and pure power even forms a substantial green light curtain, floating slowly over the temple. Dingdang pointed to the temple and announced happily to everyone that he was "born" in that temple.

Well, the main temple of the goddess of life, Ding Dong, is above. That palm-sized goddess actually has such a huge house! How do you let Qianqian, who has a brain with three bedrooms and one living room and still hasn't given up on this point of satisfaction in life, handle himself? What a waste of a guy!

"By the way, is it really okay for a large group of us to go in?"

At the door of the Father's Temple, my sister asked in a low voice with some uncertainty. In her opinion, this is the center of power in the divine world, the palace of the gods. It is not right for us to bring our family and pets in for sightseeing. Appropriate.

The rogue goddess who led the way waved her hands indifferently while winking at the protoss guards standing guard at the door. The latter showed a very subtle expression the moment they saw Bingtis appear, which made people couldn't help but guess that someone How naughty was this female hooligan back then? It could even scare the guards of the leader of the gods.

"Don't worry, don't worry, this is not the meeting hall of the old man's alliance, it's just Father God's house. He likes the excitement very much - oh, the door is open! Haha, Father God~! I'm here to play!"

After the temple door opened, Bingtis immediately started shouting, while we looked at the several protoss who appeared in front of the door, especially the "Father God" who was surrounded in the middle, and fell into a short period of silence.

Several divine guards wearing special light armor, who looked to be on a different level than any of the guards in the temple, were lined up on both sides. But walking out from among them was a man wearing a very ordinary black long coat and having short silver-white hair. , tall but not powerful, and his appearance can only be regarded as an ordinary young man among the gods. He stood at the door with a peaceful and warm smile, and made a welcoming gesture to us.

"Welcome, I was supposed to meet you yesterday, but I was really busy and couldn't get away," the young man in front of me said with a smile. His voice was slightly low, but very kind. He felt like he was an ordinary friend he knew well. In a normal tone, he said, "Come in, half of the servants of the gods are on vacation today, so it's a nice leisurely day - perfect for chatting."

"Father God! I said, I'm here to play!!!"

A certain female hooligan who was obviously the first to shout but was ignored all the time had no concept of patience at all. She didn't even have the courtesy to face the supreme leader and immediately started shouting with all her teeth and claws. However, this behavior seemed to me like her daughter was Just like expressing dissatisfaction with his father, the person opposite him is indeed the father-god who is treated as his biological father by all the gods. Even the female gangster Bingtis can't help but enter the role of daughter. Uncle Kuvain who is far away in heaven, please come with me. Go ahead, although your daughter no longer acts like a spoiled child to you, she still has another father.

Another: Uncle Kuvain, you are really in heaven.

"I know, I know," the young man who looked very good-tempered shrugged at Bingtis in a dumbfounded manner, "Where have you gotten into trouble recently?"

Bingtis suddenly shivered: "I passed 13685 void nodes last month and failed to pay, so my points will be deducted."

"anything else?"

"I broke Uncle Soiret's astrolabe during a fight and was discovered."

"Then what?"

"I led people to Nuwara 38765 World to collect protection money, but I was caught by my father."

"go on."

"...My pocket money has been deducted this month."

"I'll give you the pocket money, and you can go back and reflect on other matters yourself."

The good-tempered young man gave Bingtis a promise with a smile, and the latter immediately rolled up his arms and sleeves with full blood: "Yeah~ It's easy to say anything to save your pocket money. I will lead my little brother to find the place myself!"

"Father God, Father God! Dingdang is back too!"

While we were still busy in a daze, my breast pocket suddenly bulged a few times, and Dingdang jumped out immediately, happily circling around the head of the creature suspected of being Father God for more than ten times before landing in his hand. , Father God immediately took out a ruler and gestured beside Dingdang, cheerfully saying: "Okay, okay, Dingdang is coming home too, let me see - well, the height is very stable, the height is very stable."

Dingdang immediately flew back as if she had received some great compliment, held my nose with a silly smile on her face and started rubbing it. This was her usual way of claiming credit, although I really didn’t know what she had to claim credit for.

"Then what..." I looked at the young man in front of me unnaturally, with complicated emotions.

I used to think that Father God was a majestic and steady old man with a white beard, but Bingtis's evaluation of "non-mainstream young man" shattered this image. Then I thought that Father God was a tall and serious middle-aged man with no anger between his eyebrows. ——Just like Uncle Kenser, this image is now shattered. The person standing in front of him is just a young man with a kind expression, who even feels a little awake. Even when he speaks, he looks devoid of dignity. I have to tell you how this image makes me feel - he reminds me of my junior high school classmates, and it has no sensory impact at all!

I don't know how to treat this peaceful young man in front of me. If you want to say that he is an older man with a white beard or an elder like Uncle Kenser, that's fine, but this one in front of me is really a bit confusing.

"Come in first, Sola has prepared tea, and the others are also here."

Father God just smiled, and his gentle eyes swept over our whole family, and finally paused on a few little ones, "There are also candies from the divine world."

Finally, his eyes reached Sandora. I'm not sure, but it seems that Father God just trembled.

"Uh, you guys came here after dinner, right?"

I almost burst into tears: Girl, what did you do last time you came to the God Realm? !

Under the personal leadership of God the Father, the vast visiting group of the family of the head of the empire entered this huge hall. At first, I imagined that meeting Father God might be in a serious environment like a feudal dynasty court, such as the Parliament of the Gods, but I never expected that the situation would develop towards Father God’s family banquet, and the other party It's better to come out to greet him in person - the kindness and calmness of the other party are really unexpected.

"Bingtis, I wanted to ask before, who is Sora that Father God mentioned?"

While I curiously observed the quiet and beautiful reliefs in the corridor and the meticulous divine guards on both sides, I quietly chatted with Bingtis through my spiritual connection. The word "Sola" seems to have been familiar to me, but now I can't remember it.

"The nickname of the Dark Goddess Solaphiel, sometimes also called Fir," Bingtis said with a cheerful smile on his face, "She is the leader of our Dark God Clan and the partner of Father God."

I opened my eyes in surprise, but before I could continue asking, I was already in the living room.

There was no overly ornate decoration as expected. Although the Father's living room was filled with a sense of holiness, there were few complicated decorations. Except for the odd-shaped sculptures placed in the four corners of the white rectangular hall, there were several pots of indescribable beauty on the walls. Apart from the decorative flowers and plants with names on them, there were only a few long tables and chairs placed randomly in the center of the hall. There were already many people sitting at these long tables. When they saw us arriving, these unfamiliar gods stood up one after another. Greetings are just like an ordinary family entertaining guests - in other words, the long tables that should be arranged neatly are placed randomly. Is this the artistic taste of God the Father?

"Jady has recently been obsessed with making neat things messy, and it seems to be her masterpiece."

Father God looked at the scattered tables and chairs in the living room and shook his head helplessly. At that moment, a harsh "creak" sound came from the open door of the living room at the other end. I followed the sound and saw that I saw a little girl who looked to be eleven or twelve years old, wearing a snow-white princess dress, running into the room happily pushing a chair. After throwing the chair that she pushed from nowhere on the ground, she immediately rushed over and happily Holding Father God's waist: "Dad, Daddy! The chair is here!"

"My daughter, Jiadi," Father God rubbed the little girl's head and introduced us. The latter looked at the stranger in front of her with wide eyes curiously, until her father's words took away her attention again. , "Uh, Jiadi, this chair doesn't seem to be for the living room, right?"

The little girl immediately responded innocently: "No! It belongs to Uncle Mensain! Jiadi pulled the chair out while he was getting up to get something!"

Damn it, the most dangerous creature in the world is indeed a lolita.

The appearance of the little girl was just a small episode. Father God quickly asked her to push the chair back, but this innocent and lively little girl effectively relieved the tension of several of us. Father God introduced us to the other people in the room. Gods, but because the author is very lazy, I won’t list them one by one. There is only one person worth noting among them, or in other words, there is only one person whose identity here makes people have to pay attention to. He is sitting quietly in the corner of the room, always carrying The supreme dark goddess looked at Father God with a faint smile.

A beautiful goddess, wearing a dark black elegant dress, with shawl long silver-white hair, a delicate face, slightly thin, and a peaceful light floating in her blood-red eyes, without any other emotions. This dark monarch sat quietly in the corner and did not participate in anyone's discussion, so that when I just saw it, I even mistakenly thought that she was just some high-level divine servant here on call at any time. This is the Supreme Dark Goddess, the supreme ruler of all the dark forces in the multiverse. There is no sense of gloom and blood. She is as peaceful as the big sister next door, and as low-key as a housewife accompanying her husband when meeting strangers. It can be said that from the time he came to the God Realm to now, every new god he has met has exceeded his imagination, and this low-key Supreme Dark Goddess is the most incredible one.

When I responded to the nods of several protoss present, Bingtis who was following behind me also jumped out. It was obviously not her first time here. As soon as she came out, she greeted the elders present familiarly: "Hey, ho!" , everyone, I’m here to play!”

This immediately produced a sensational effect. Several gods who were gentle and generous a second ago immediately trembled in order. Some hurriedly took back the tea cups on the table, and some immediately turned their heads and pretended to chat with the pillar next to them. Some of them stuffed all the refreshments in front of them into their mouths and drank their drinks in a gulp. Another tremblingly took out a pen and paper and started writing. Only an old man with a beard was calm, but he held his tongue. Teacup's hand was obviously cramping.

She has been missing for more than ten thousand years, but the female gangster still has her power.

We stared dumbfounded at the hurried actions of several big guys at the scene because of the appearance of Bingtis. In the end, we could only give a thumbs up to a certain female gangster in admiration, and Dingdang also got out of me at this time, Jumping up and down, he greeted everyone: "Ding Dong is here too, Ding Dong is here too!"

The man who had just taken the teacup back accidentally smashed the teapot. The man who was chatting with Zhuzi next to him began to ask Zhuzi his name. The uncle who urgently destroyed his snack almost choked himself to death. The man who was busy writing sighed and took out his wife's teapot. At the end of the photo was the only calm uncle when Bingtis appeared just now. He glanced at the lively Ding Dong, struggled with the expression on his face for a long time, and finally waved his hand and burned off his beard.

The growth history of that Bean Ding is a history of crime - a tearful final story written by the gods of the star field.

Everyone thought of the smashed teacup, the burned garden, the plucked beard, the broken dresser and the dark circles on Dingdang’s face when he was a child, plus the memories of a certain little lady. My sister has organized countless group fights, truancy, beatings, and academic violence since she was a child (that is, using reference books like bricks to smash over every researcher who disagrees with her in order to unify her ideas, although later facts prove that a certain The female gangster is really right most of the time), so the scene immediately formed an atmosphere that recalled the glorious past. In this atmosphere, the Xiling Empire's tour group sat down in the living room. Shandora first tactfully expressed that she came here without eating - she generously ate her share of tea snacks and my tea cup in front of everyone, so Father God announced that she would eat first.

Although not grand, the family-style banquet was very sumptuous, which made the head of state and his family who were accustomed to a relaxed atmosphere very satisfied, including the mercury lamp that kept mumbling in boredom. Shandora satisfied her appetite, and several little guys satisfied their love for desserts. Little Bubble miraculously stole the cakes from everyone present and piled them in front of Bubbles and me, which made Father God marvel. : Of course, the little guy's information interference has no effect on Father God, but her weird ability is still quite rare. Pandora and Viska had a rare peaceful meal. It seemed that even these two uncomfortable little girls knew that some occasions required silence, but this may also be related to the fact that their elder sister was sitting between them. During the dinner, I began to think about a question: We are obviously here to do business in the God Realm (in theory, this is the case), how come it has developed to this day and it seems that we are just here to make a living?

"Let the children play as they please. Jiadi will like new friends." After the simple banquet, the father looked at the little bubbles and mercury lamps jumping happily in the living room, and ordered the two servants, "I know , it’s time to get down to business.

But what makes people speechless is, Qianqian, why are you following a bunch of little girls?

"Hey hehe..." A playful girl scratched her hair awkwardly, "I'll help you take care of the child."

Come on, you look at your children, but who looks at you?

I pinned Qianqian, who was planning to run around again, on the seat, and asked Lilina and Paopao to play with Little Bubble, Mercury Lamp, and the others. Even though they looked like unreliable lolita on the surface, those two were actually the same in their hearts. Sister Yu is a mother. With them watching, the little ones shouldn't go crazy, right?

"Perhaps it's a bit sudden to ask you to come to the God Realm." After the living room became quiet, Father God and several gods sat down in front of us. In a calm tone that made people feel inexplicably calm, the greatest figure in the multiverse said The god spoke slowly, "But I think it's time to get together with old friends."

Sandora sat next to me, her posture upright and noble, and she no longer looked like the foodie she was just now: "It's a pity that many of my friends can no longer be seen - Father God, is something happening in the void?"

"What happened to the empire is a disaster for you, as well as for us, and for all civilizations that resist the abyss." Father God waved his hand and turned his head to the silent silver-haired woman beside him, "Sora."

"Um."

The Dark Goddess replied softly, and took out a dark oval sheet out of thin air.

The moment that thing appeared, I felt the dangerous power it contained. An unpleasant feeling quickly filled the air. Sandora frowned: "Abyss?"

"To be precise, it is an aggregate infected by the abyss." Father God directly took the dangerous item taken out by the Dark Goddess with his hand. The fatal energy it contained was not strong enough, and it was almost negligible to Father God. " The Council of Osiris sent dozens of protoss advance teams. We finally found this in a world that was inexplicably destroyed. Sora used his own power to imprison it. This thing still maintains the appearance of when it was first discovered. It The predecessor of is a fragment of the substrate of the world stack system. Perhaps I need to explain that the stack system is an optional plug-in for the world management system. Its function is to assist in mitigating the adverse effects of law errors and world design loopholes on the system in the world, that is, An immune mechanism. The power of the abyss corroded this stack system, eventually leading to the conceptual collapse of that universe due to the accumulation of loopholes."

"Uraemia." Lin Xue nodded with a serious expression, which made me shudder.

"Did the fallen apostle do it?"

My sister blurted out involuntarily. This conjecture was confirmed by Father God, and there was a follow-up: "They did it, but they not only destroyed that world, in fact, except for this fragment... the stack of that world The entire system is gone, and the advance team searched the wreckage of the world. Theoretically, the stack system that should be preserved until the end of the world has disappeared."

"They stole that thing."