Chapter 19 It was born on the day God descended!
The priest in front of him moved slightly, but it was not what Iper had imagined, that he flew into his arms like a bird.
God can use his power to intervene in dreams, but he cannot force others to act according to his will.
In this dream, the fragile human priest is the dominant figure.
The god opened his arms, waiting for a long time without anyone coming. Although it was only in a dream, the unprecedented cold reception made the dark god who was in charge of the power of love/desire quite uncomfortable.
Did he lose his charm because he had been sleeping for too long?
Ipper couldn't help but touch his face, then looked down at his smooth, tight lines. Broad shoulders, narrow waist, chest muscles, abdominal muscles, mermaid lines, and long legs that stretched into the water.
Perhaps it’s because of a change in aesthetic standards, and people are starting to pursue a thinner figure?
God couldn't help but begin to doubt.
The mist was still floating in front of his eyes, but the ambiguous atmosphere created at the beginning had disappeared. Shen looked up at Chen Shuang who was looking around, and a trace of resentment rose in his heart.
Why don't you even look at him?
“Finally found it!”
There was a sudden sigh of surprise from the front, and Shen looked in the direction of the sound.
Chen Shuang was standing near the corridor at this time, with a tall solid wood wardrobe at her side. She reached out and opened the door, revealing a large number of clothes of various styles inside.
Apart from the special environment originally created by God for the bath play, the rest is whatever the dreamer dreams of.
Yiper looked at the smile on Chen Shuang's face, and a long-lost ominous premonition arose in his heart.
I always feel like something is wrong.
Chen Shuang's consciousness in the dream was not very clear. Although she didn't know why she dreamed of the Dark God, her subconscious reaction urged her to find what she wanted.
She looked at the clothes that filled the entire closet with satisfaction.
Loose plush dinosaur pajamas, various gorgeous robes with silver chains, at the end, she finally found the clothes she was familiar with.
An intricately crafted tuxedo and an exquisite lolita dress with a large skirt, which are almost the same as the two figurine costumes drawn from the card pool.
Because there are real objects as reference, the details of these two T-shirts are very clear even in the dream.
Since there was still some difference between a movable god and a figurine, Chen Shuang asked, "Can I help you change your clothes?"
She walked forward carrying two pieces of clothing, and Iper subconsciously took a few steps back.
Wait, why is it retreating?
God suddenly stopped.
The absurdity of the moment seemed less significant when he thought that this was the first time his priest had approached him.
Shen quietly glanced at the colorful clothes in Chen Shuang's arms, forced himself to stand still, and discussed: "Can you not wear them?"
It looks better without wearing it than with wearing it.
"No," Chen Shuang refused, "The second rule of the priest code is to always maintain the solemnity of the gods to demonstrate their majesty."
Iper: “?”
How could a god like him not know who made these rules?
The somewhat flustered God took a deep breath and compromised, "If you want the men's version, please throw away the skirt."
Chen Shuang let go of her wide skirt with regret, her eyes looking reluctant to leave.
Ipper seemed to want to speak but stopped, and then seemed to want to speak again.
What kind of look is that? She really wants to pull the skirt over him!
The god stood quietly by the pool, with some of his wet long black hair sticking to his back, and more of it falling into the water, gently driving the current as he swayed.
He opened his arms and could smell the fresh air by lowering his head. He could obviously hug all his priests in his arms by just leaning over, but at this moment, Iper had no other thoughts at all. He just felt that these few seconds were extremely unbearable.
A gentle hand patted his back, and his abdomen tightened. He heard a soothing voice in his ears, as if to a cub: "Keep your back straight. Yes, you did a great job."
God gritted his teeth, feeling that this dream was too torturous.
He tried to take the initiative, but was patted again, and the damn soothing tone was still in his ear: "Don't move your arms, you are the best, right?"
Iper: “…”
After being controlled for five minutes, he finally won the right to put on his pants and received a relieved look from the opposite side.
God's eyes were blank.
I don't know why, but I feel a little frustrated.
When the dream faded, the god who ruled the night finally remembered that what he wanted was kisses and caresses, not affection like a cub.
I'm very unwilling to accept this.
He stood alone in the dream that was about to collapse, his tall body bathed in the remaining fresh air, as if they had once embraced each other tightly.
The god raised his dark eyes, with undercurrents surging deep within. Suddenly, he revealed a faint smile, and his expression showed a bit more determination.
But it didn't matter, he had other plans.
*
The dim morning light filtered through the crystal-carved window, and Chen Shuang woke up from a dark dream, vaguely remembering that she seemed to be playing Miracle Nuan.
Shaking her head and putting some strange images behind her, she packed up neatly and simply drew up today's schedule in her mind.
We still need to keep up with the development of the Silent Forest and not let the accumulation of magic crystals be interrupted.
After counting the equipment, Chen Shuang was about to step out of the temple gate when she heard the sound of something falling from her room.
After a while, the green vines stretched out in a hurry, hooked onto the hem of her clothes and shook them.
"Something came in?"
There shouldn't be any living creature in the Dark Temple that could be so bold as to break in and sneak into her room so quietly.
Then there is only one possibility.
After a brief thought, Chen Shuang immediately started running. When she was almost at the door, she slowed down a little, took a deep breath, and paused for a few seconds before reaching out to turn the doorknob.
The door was open.
Only the cracked green fruit shell remained in the cradle woven with small white flowers. The leaves above the cradle were shaking slightly, as if they had just experienced considerable turmoil.
That fruit, it, is, born!
Her eyes shifted slightly, and an elf came into her sight.
The long gray hair was draped behind her, and the smoothly shaped pointed ears were hidden in the hair, highlighting her ethnic identity.
In addition to these dark elf-specific racial characteristics, he has black pupils that are completely different from those of his peers. At first glance, it seems as if one can fall into a dark pool of water.
System prompts.
You have encountered a mysterious elf.
[The Son of Nature, born with knowledge, has a slightly different appearance from the dark elves. Besides that, he seems to have some unusual secrets.]
[The current target has a high favorability, and the faction it belongs to is detected to be friendly, and has been automatically included in the subject series]
[Congratulations, you have +1 citizen]
Current citizens:
[Dark Dependent: Xiaohong]
[Fallen Angel Fei]
[Dark Dragon Lilitan]
[Swamp Giant - Little Mud]
[Lake-dwelling mermaid, Jialan]
[Dark Elf·I? ?]
It was the first time that Chen Shuang encountered a situation where the target's name was blocked.
His eyes swept across the line of the elf's name on the system page, and many thoughts flashed through his mind.
The system is still broadcasting.
[Congratulations, Power +1]
Dark Elves
The branch of the Sons of Nature, even inhabiting the Forsaken Lands, possesses a strong affinity for plants. A loyal race deeply attached to divine authority, they constantly anticipate the return of the Great Darkness. Normally, they are calm and wise, but when wildfires reignite, their fighting spirit, beyond their elven bloodline, transforms them into the most fervent worshipers of the gods.
Current forces:
Magic Ant Army——Colorful Magic Ants
Fallen Angel——Fei
Dark Dragon - Supmir
Mire Giant—Only the Gods
Ordinary humans - exiles
Dark Elves - Remnants of the God-worshipping Sect]
[Congratulations, your faction's stability value has increased by +2000]
Opening his eyes again, the god finally saw his priest in the real world.
She was so close, so close that Ypres felt as if he could just bend down and kiss her gently.
The warm breaths will gradually entangle and blend, leading the opposing souls to leap off the high cliff.
Just as the breath was getting closer, Ipper suddenly realized that something seemed wrong with his perspective. He leaned forward, but at a certain angle he completely lost control of his body and kept falling forward.
He let out a slight breath, and then couldn't help but utter a "mumbling" sound.
Iper: Huh?
Iper: Yeah!
Pushing his arms forward, God inevitably saw his chubby little hands clenched into fists.
"Be careful, you haven't even learned to walk yet, how can you stay in such a high place?"
Chen Shuang stepped forward and caught the elf who was about to fall.
The god felt himself being picked up by the armpits and placed back on the table.
The emerald green vines surrounded him with concern, but the tall and majestic god was reluctant to accept the current situation.
He successfully escaped the damn confinement and returned to the human world in the body of an elf, but the result was not what he expected.
The gods who have not descended to the mortal world for a long time have forgotten that even the extraordinary elves born from fruits will have a period as young cubs where they are at the mercy of others.
Damn it, why can’t I be born an adult like those angels?
He didn't dare walk, for fear that if he moved he would lose control of his steps and fall flat on his butt, then be picked up and coaxed by the vines surrounding him.
The first day of God's descent: collapse.
Chen Shuang picked up the soft elf and placed it in the arms of the vine.
The newborn elf stared at her intently with its round black eyes. Chen Shuang touched the elf's head and received a burst of babbling with unknown meaning.
She thought for a moment and said, "You can go play with Uncle Lilitan. Look, that's the huge black dragon outside the house."
Seeing the elf looking out the window following her words, Chen Shuang smiled and said, "He is so childish, ahem, it's cute and childish. I'm sure you two can play together."
The dragon whose name was mentioned woke up from a sweet dream, and when he opened his eyes he saw the elf in the window.
"Born so soon!"
The hazy sleepiness was suddenly awakened, and the dragon stood up excitedly, flapping its wings slightly, bringing out a gust of excited wind.
He leaned in through the window and said, "Little elf, do you want to play a fun game of Frisbee?"
The elf cub, who was as white as paper, was afraid that he would not understand, so the dragon continued to make throwing and catching movements on the spot.
"It's a super fun game where you throw the Frisbee and I catch it quickly."
Long said to himself, "If you don't want to play Frisbee, how about a chase game? Like this."
The huge black dragon swung its tail and then chased its own tail.
"Come and catch me!"
The dragon raised its tail to try to get the elf cub's attention, then scurried away and started playing hide-and-seek.
The elf said nothing and looked up at Chen Shuang.
Chen Shuang: “…Uh.”
Although there was no verbal communication, I understood unexpectedly.
She raised her hand to close the window and said to Long, who was hiding somewhere, "Alright, alright. He's still too young and needs to rest. Lilitan, be quiet."
"Is that so? Then you have to grow up quickly," Long poked his head down from the roof and watched the window close with regret.
Chen Shuang put the elf into the cradle and found that the unusually calm cub was staring at her again.
It's a very serious expression, but paired with his childish appearance, he looks particularly funny.
"Although I would like to spend more time with you, I have other important things to deal with today." She stroked the elf's soft gray hair and said, "You understand, right?"
The expedition mining corps is ready and everyone is waiting for her. There is no time to waste.
"Don't run around. I know that elves are born with the ability to communicate with plants. If you need anything, just tell the vines, and they will meet all your needs."
After briefly informing all the creatures in the temple that there was one more member, Chen Shuang finally set out for the forest.
The god stood in the empty room, and finally relaxed his stiff body, then inevitably fell into the cradle.
He pushed away the vines that came up to him with his eyes blank.
The first day of God’s descent: I want to go back.
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