In fairy tales, there are often beautiful stories like "a hard-working farmer marries a fairy wife".
For example, a poor farmer accidentally caught a spiritual goldfish one day.
The goldfish said that it was the daughter of the sea, and if the farmer could release it, it would fulfill the farmer's wish.
The farmer thought about it and said.
...Kind goldfish, a beautiful big house is the best reward.
...Kind goldfish, vast, endless farmland, and healthy cows and horses are also what I wish for.
...Compassionate goldfish, I want a beautiful and hardworking woman. I hope such a wife can accompany me for a long time.
The goldfish fulfilled his wish.
As a result, mansions were built, farmlands covered thousands of acres, strong cattle and horses gathered in groups, and a wife as beautiful as a fairy came to his side.
Farmers live a rich life, have no worries about food and clothing, have many children and grandchildren, and live a happy life.
...This is the "fairy tale".
The natural desire for wealth, health and love reiterates a concept that has a key value orientation for human society and enables the search for an ideal state of life.
Even if they just sit back and enjoy the fruits of their labor, hoping for something good to happen, people still hope to have the same happiness as the farmer.
What determines their fate is no longer their persistent labor and wisdom, but a goldfish that may fall into their fishing net at any time.
But in fact, fairy tales are just fairy tales after all. People's desires and fantasies are just daydreams and have no meaning.
...but it's interesting that
The belief rules of the dome give meaning to this "fantasy".
…
【If you believe, it exists; if you don’t believe, it doesn’t exist. 】
[The more believers there are, the stronger the power of faith is, and the more likely the fantasy will come true. 】
…
Siberia had heard such stories.
...For example, as long as one has a sincere belief in the Hundred Gods and believes in their existence, they will surely descend to the heavens and protect people.
Young Siberia didn't understand any of this; she just liked to write and draw on the walls of the underground passage.
She was too lonely, she had no close friends around her, and Feng Qiqi was like a little brat, only knowing how to build his "Dark Lord Army". She could only write for herself.
But one day, her servant Shadow suddenly told her.
[Sissi, as long as you repeat what you desire a thousand times or ten thousand times, it may really come true.]
After hearing this, Sissi said that she wanted a friend.
So she picked up a red pen and kept writing on the wall.
She hoped she could have a friend who would appear by her side one day.
…He had to have black hair and black eyes, because she liked the color black.
...He must have a smart mind and the wisdom to adapt to changing circumstances, because she doesn't like fools.
...He cares about his companions' feelings and doesn't care about the consequences, because she is the same person.
...He must be able to tell stories and play musical instruments...
...He wants...
She wrote similar words full of expectation over and over again.
The earth wall was very large, with plenty of space for her to write.
Thus, dense red words gradually covered the wall, and repeated rows of "he" filled the spaces between the lines. Their traces were deep and shallow because she came often.
[If he comes to play with me later, I can give him candy, nice-looking candy wrapped in plastic.]
[I'm looking forward to meeting him. I've prepared some fruits and candies and am waiting for him to come...]
These are the words she wrote on the wall.
She waited for a long, long time, so long that her memory began to blur.
Finally, one day,
…He finally showed up.
…
"So, your real authority is..." Su Mingan said.
"Faith." Siber stared into his eyes: "My authority is called 'Faith'. It can amplify my thinking ability and belief ability."
Su Mingan was a little surprised.
…It’s such a special authority.
In the dome, the power of people's faith is combined to enable gods to take shape.
But to be more specific, this power of faith is not just about "making gods take shape", but also about "realizing people's fantasies".
Siber's "faith" authority gave her a stronger power of faith than ordinary tribesmen. Her prayer alone could equal the faith of thousands of tribesmen.
Therefore, as she thought about it day and night and prayed for "a partner who suits her heart", an adventurer who met her wish appeared.
…That’s him.
While countless people in her tribe had failed in their lives, she succeeded in realizing her "daydream".
"I have been reluctant to tell you my authority because I don't want you to know... you are the creation of my faith." Siber lowered her head: "I didn't expect... this is completely useless in battle. It can only magnify the authority of my faith and really create you."
She said in a low, tentative voice: "...You, are not angry."
"No." Su Mingan said. He was not angry.
Generally speaking, he should be angry when he finds out that he is the life created by someone else's wish.
However, he no longer believed anything Siberia said, so naturally he would not be angry with her.
"It's good that you're not angry. Let's go up first." Siber smiled. "The First Guide has radiation on her body, so we won't take her with us. We'll wait until she dies from the curse explosion, and then we'll come back to take back the authority of the Black Crow. It's almost dark today, so let's stay in this wooden house."
My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It’s even more exciting later!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
