Shen Shuang transmigrated to another world, becoming the acting priestess of the Dark Temple, second only to one god and above tens of thousands. She looked at the dilapidated thatched hut, named a...
Chapter 67: The Book of God-Creation: Trash belongs in the trash can...
Small family conflicts are quickly resolved because the party at fault instantly gives in.
"Your Excellency Chen Shuang."
White Rose called softly.
Chen Shuang looked up and saw a beautiful snow-white centaur approaching.
The little centaur jumped up and down behind his mother. "Mother, she is a good person. She is a good person."
Bai Meigui quietly turned her head to look at the overly excited child, and only when he avoided her gaze and lowered his head obediently did the majestic mother withdraw her gaze.
She said, "You are one of the few humans who lends a helping hand to other races."
"Humans are a complex and ever-changing intelligent race," she said. "To the centaurs, that smell is extremely complex, so complex that even their sense of smell has lost the ability to distinguish good from evil in humans."
"But you are different," White Rose said, looking at the pure-smelling human in front of her. "So I want to ask you for a favor."
She pushed out the little centaur with clear eyes and said, "Can I raise this child with you temporarily?"
How can you just throw your child to someone else?
Chen Shuang paused for a moment: "Aren't you afraid that I'm pretending?"
White Rose shook her head: "My eyes tell me that your soul is as pure as a spring."
The Centaur's beautiful eyes were like a piece of art meticulously crafted by a top master. At this moment, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she suddenly broke into a smile.
Bai Meigui asked, "Then Lord Chen Shuang, will you hurt us?"
Chen Shuang: Why are you asking the same question as a child?
It turns out that your whole family is naive.
She sighed, "No."
Chen Shuang immediately raised another question: "But why give it to me? Aren't you going home together?"
White Rose said, "As I just said, humans are complex and difficult to understand. As much as I hate to admit it, the space left for other intelligent beings is shrinking."
"This continent is a place where you walk with the gods, but in the mortal world, this continent can be considered the territory of the human race."
She looked down at the ignorant child. "He must quickly learn how to distinguish good from evil in humans, learn to integrate into the continent, and truly grow up."
White Rose looked at Chen Shuang and bowed slightly: "He needs a kind guide, and we believe that your character is as fragrant as your soul."
She showed a hint of regret: "We don't have much time."
"Lost ruins..."
She exhaled lightly, "Ever since the Book of Creation was stolen, the Lost Ruins can no longer survive."
"Your Excellency Chen Shuang."
The beautiful centaur whispered, "We are homeless."
Chen Shuang's eyes moved slightly.
[The creator of gods dies in the book of gods]
The white centaur continued, "Until that day comes, the red and white roses born from the lost ruins will continue to guard their homeland."
"But a new life has the right to seek freedom," she said. "Take him in, teach him about the good and evil of humanity, the beauty and ugliness of life, and help him survive on this continent."
"In return, the red and white roses of the Lost Ruins will be at your disposal until the collapse comes."
Chen Shuang looked at the Centaur couple who both bent down and performed the etiquette, and had to remind them of something.
"Perhaps you have misunderstood something."
The only sober black-haired human present said slowly, "My stance does not belong to humans, nor even to any living being on the Bright Continent."
She looked up, and her dark eyes reflected the Centaur's puzzled expression.
"The current priest of the Dark Temple, the only representative of the Dark Devil in the world, Chen Shuang."
She said, "Say hello to the Lost Ruins."
Dark Temple?
Priest of the Kingdom of God?
Dark God?
Didn't he die a long time ago?
The two adult centaurs looked at each other, and caution appeared in their eyes at the same time.
Although the Lost Ruins do not belong to the Light, they also have no connection with the Dark.
As a kingdom created by Smike, meaning the creature closest to God.
The Forbidden Kingdom of Gods was born to be outside of light and darkness. Even though its territory had gradually disappeared over time and had become a lost civilization buried in time in the eyes of the outside world,... as the last guardian, it should have followed the will of the creator, Simica, and not participated in the battle between gods.
When she spoke again, White Rose said seriously, "The original creator once warned us to stay away from the disputes between the gods. As guardians, we should distance ourselves from the temple priests."
But after the serious warning, the benevolent Creator would scratch his head and speak indifferently in a light tone.
He crossed his arms and suggested, "If we really can't keep this up, then we can just pick someone and have them pretend to be loyal, and then try to be passive and lazy."
"Anyway, those two guys are more annoying than each other. It depends on fate."
He immediately said "Huh" in disgust: "I actually used the word fate with those two guys, how disgusting."
The creator petted the two ignorant little centaurs and gave them a suggestion with a smile: "If that day really comes, you'd better choose darkness. That guy seems easier to coax, and you shouldn't be discovered if you slack off quietly."
The benevolent great being patted their heads and said, "Remember this well. While home is important, you are more important than cold, icy buildings. You must remember this."
Life is more important than mission.
Thinking of the humorous and calm Lord Simijia, Bai Meigui couldn't help but smile gently.
Now, she has a little life around her that is more important than herself.
Centaurs are creatures of pure souls, and they favor equally pure souls.
White Rose softened her voice: "But as a mother, I will choose to entrust my child to someone I can trust."
She glanced at her partner beside her: "White Rose of the Centaur Clan."
The red centaur, who had been waiting quietly nearby, continued, "Red rose."
"I will offer you my most sincere friendship."
They looked at the quiet human before them, patiently waiting for a response.
The dark priest before them gave them a very unique impression. He was like the clear spring water rushing down from the mountains, or like the bright moonlight shining on the earth at night. He did not have the arrogant and domineering temperament of a person favored by God, and he did not even look like one favored by God.
But she is gentle, tolerant, and even divine.
A trustworthy existence.
The Centaurs thought.
If Chen Shuang could hear their thoughts, she might sigh at the divine chains that had returned her to the pre-liberation era.
Why not like a God-favored One? Because not yet at this stage.
Why haven’t the chains disappeared yet? Because the boss has been tricked again.
Chen Shuang: (smiles)
But now there are new clues, right?
"Thank you for your trust. It's my honor."
Chen Shuang raised her eyes: "But there is one thing that is very important to me, and I hope to get an answer from you."
She asked, "What exactly is the Book of God Creation?"
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The Book of God Creation
A book that records everything. In other words, it knows everything.
White Rose said, "That's right. My creator possesses boundless wisdom. He doesn't trust gods with self-will and is determined to create a god of rules who is 'absolutely fair.'"
“You could also think of it as a mechanism, or a written procedure that never fails,” she explained.
"And the Book of God Creation is a tool used to assist in the creation of this mechanism."
White Rose said, "Lord Simijia is attempting to create a god."
Shen Shuang: "But he failed."
White Rose nodded. "The formation of the gods is extremely subtle. It is completely different from the creation of us. It even touches the underlying core of the world. It is a rule that cannot be violated. My Lord, he has been lost for a long time."
"As a divine alchemical item, the Book of God Creation has been stored in a secret room in the tower since the master's passing. It is used to maintain the operation of the entire ruins."
"But just 10 years ago, it was stolen."
She lowered her voice. "The core that kept it running has disappeared. The Lost Ruins has been operating diligently for ten years. It's time to shut down."
"We have lost our last home and failed to live up to the high hopes that Lord Simicah placed on us."
Chen Shuang thought for a moment, "No, it's not the last moment yet."
The soldiers immediately looked at him with doubt.
Chen Shuang raised her eyes: "Perhaps I can help you find the Book of God Creation."
[The creator of gods dies in the book of gods]
God couldn't possibly tell her useless information. Now that the information in the Book of God Creation was already before her, the God Creator...
Chen Shuang turned her gaze towards the crowd staggering around at the dance party.
Just try it and you will find out.
The Centaur family accompanied the black-haired priest to search for someone in the chaos.
Bai Meigui carefully observed the two unconscious humans beside Chen Shuang, who seemed to be the priest's companions.
She said, "Don't worry, the flower seeds are still growing and won't endanger their lives for the time being."
White Rose glanced at Red Rose, who had come up to remove the flower seeds, and continued, "Do we need to remove the spell that binds these two now?"
Chen Shuang said, "Let them sleep a little longer."
She stopped in front of a bruised noble and recognized him by his extravagant clothes.
Lake Wilson.
Chen Shuang moved her shoulders: "Let this guy wake up first."
With the help of magic, the fiery red rose that bloomed on the ground quickly shrank, the flower turned back into a bud, and the rhizome became shorter. After a while, the gorgeous rose turned back into a seed.
Rick's eyeballs twitched left and right, then he took a deep breath and jumped up like a fish that had been electrocuted. He glanced around in panic and then met the eyes of a pair of people with a filthy smile.
He screamed: "What the hell is this!"
The strangely shaped metal eyeball quickly rolled its eyes at him with a very disdainful attitude.
Chen Shuang placed the Eye of Lie in the air and let it float automatically.
She asked, "Do you know where those abducted orcs are hiding?"
"I don't know what it is, but I'm telling you, please let me go quickly, otherwise..."
Before he could finish his words, Lie Eyeball began to laugh in a mean way.
Chen Shuang: "Lie."
The snow-white centaur stepped forward, with the ice and snow in his hand condensing into a crystal clear longbow, and with the other hand he pulled out a magic arrow with roses made of ice crystals floating in it.
“Swish——”
The arrow shot straight through Rick's right leg at an extremely fast speed, and extremely cold frost instantly climbed up half of his body.
"ah!!!"
Before he could recover, Chen Shuang continued to ask: "Do you know where it is hidden?"
In addition to the initial severe pain, the subsequent extreme cold froze his senses, and Rick could not even perceive the condition of his body. He looked at his right leg in horror and lifted it hard, but his right leg did not move at all.
He won't be paralyzed just like that.
Facing the arrow so close to him and the centaur's cold eyes, Rick's heart almost jumped out.
Apart from anything else, the two adult centaurs really wanted to shoot his head off.
The desire to survive made Rick start begging for mercy: "I know, I know everything, don't kill me!"
"Then the second question."
Chen Shuang stood up, casting a shadow over the shivering human nobles.
She said slowly: "Do you know the Book of God Creation?"
Rick's body trembled violently, then he hid his expression, crying with tears and snot all over his face. "I don't know, please let me go. I just followed my family's orders and came to stop you. I don't know anything else. So, I will take you to release those orcs, and then give you all my property. Please let me go, I really know I was wrong!"
Chen Shuang looked away from Lie's eyes and sighed, "Lie."
However, she had already received the information she wanted to confirm.
"Is your family planning to create a god?"
Sensing the tremor in Rick's eyes, Chen Shuang stopped Hong Meigui from drawing the bow, and reached out and struck hard, knocking the paralyzed Rick unconscious.
"Even if he's a scumbag, we should make the best use of him."
Chen Shuang looked at the people and said, "Don't worry, your Book of God Creation will be back soon."
She looked down at the unconscious master and disciple and said, "We can release them from their restraints now."
"We should leave."
*
Red Rose said, "They're all gone."
The priest, two seemingly extraordinary magicians, the unconscious human trafficker noble, and their children all left together.
Only two centaurs, one white and one red, remained in the center of the ball.
White Rose watched the child skipping away from her, and she couldn't help but smile. "Perhaps this priest is as wise as Sir Simicah. Perhaps the baby will have grown up by the next time we meet."
Noticing footsteps outside the door, she looked at her partner and said, "We should leave too."
Red Rose nodded.
Some things are better not to be seen by underage children.
A breeze blew, and the bright red roses quickly withered before my eyes, turning into a sea of red along with their hosts.
The waves are surging, and the beautiful land does not seem like the human world.
"Why is it so quiet?"
The cleaning worker pushed open the door in confusion.
A surging sea of red roses surged out, instantly drowning the workers.
The ballroom, which should have been bustling with activity, was now filled with rose petals, while the nobles, who should have been singing and dancing, disappeared.
"Where has everyone gone?"
The worker sighed and crawled out of the sea of flowers to clean up, putting the petals into the trash can. The workload increased dramatically, and his movements became more and more intense. He wished that these petals were those lazy aristocrats.
"Bah, they are all a bunch of garbage."
Maybe the trash can knows where the person went.