The goblin Simila crossed the border of the dream world, and saw the gate of the kingdom of gods from afar.
Compared with the reality and vastness of the mortal world, the kingdom of gods appears dreamy and sacred.
When I just went to the mortal world.
What the goblin was thinking at the time was that the world of mortals is really big and quiet, far less lively and safe than the kingdom of gods.
And now come back.
However, I feel that the Kingdom of God is more like an island deviated from the world, hanging alone and eternally out of everyone's reach.
"Buzz!"
The thick and huge door opened slowly, and the light shone in the air, urging countless dust shadows.
Beside the door sat a ship giant, carrying a heavy ship lantern.
On the shoulder of the ship giant sits the ferryman again, leaning on the ship giant's head, like two partners snuggling together for warmth.
The gate of the kingdom of gods was too big and heavy, and it took a long time to open a gap.
But just this gap is enough for thousands of people to enter.
The light from the gap found a trapezoidal light shadow along the ground, and the ship giant and the ferryman happened to be in a blind spot where the light could not reach.
In the void illuminated by the light, the filament-like dust exudes golden light and flows continuously, but just when it reaches the ship giant, there is a boundary separating them.
Seeing the return of the goblin, the ferryman in the corner raised his head and waved to the goblin.
It seems to say: "Come back?"
The goblin Simila's golden cloak fluttered and landed in front of the gate of the kingdom of gods.
Holding the signboard of the Goblin Performing Troupe, she nodded towards the dream ferryman.
It seems to be answering: "Thank you for your hard work."
Then she walked through the gate of the kingdom of gods.
The door slowly closed again, and the goblin disappeared.
Only the ferryman in the dream world was left sitting outside the kingdom of gods, always guarding his gate as promised.
? Waiting for the next visitor.
Fairy Simila had just entered the kingdom of gods, and saw the dreamy river of the fairy kingdom stretching towards her, accompanied by starlight along the way.
"Hee hee hee hee!" Many goblins in golden cloaks came around the river, and the agitated gowns pushed them forward quickly to get close to the goblin Simila.
"Ah! Go faster, go faster!" There are also goblins driving small boats down the river. The little goblins are lying on the bow of the boat and yelling excitingly. They are going on a thrilling rafting.
"Let's come." There are also goblins pulling balloons and floating over, although the speed is slow but they are in groups.
The river circled around the fairy Simila, and the small boats coming down the river stopped beside her.
"Cimilla!"
"Cimilla!"
"Cimilla!"
"We're here to pick you up."
Smiling faces approached each other, calling Simila's name loudly.
All the goblins knew of Simila's return and came to greet her specially.
It's like welcoming a warrior who has returned from victory.
But it is true, for goblins, going to the mortal world is a great adventure, and Simila is the bravest adventurer except Sheila.
Fairy Simila was very moved, looking at the familiar figures of her former partners.
"Everyone is here!"
Before, Simila never felt that being with her friends for a lifetime was such a happy and rare thing.
She only felt that all of this was as it should be, and that everything in the Fairy Kingdom was normal.
But she only knows now.
It is because they are fairies loved by the gods, and they are elves living in the kingdom of gods, that they can live a carefree life that mortals yearn for.
She boarded the boat.
The stopped river immediately rushed again, leading her towards the kingdom of fairies.
A group of big goblins and little goblins gathered around Simila, asking her questions.
"Simira, is the world of mortals fun?"
"Isn't the world of mortals scary?"
"Are there a lot of bad guys?"
The goblin Simila didn't know how to answer, so she could only speak with her friends who were like curious babies.
"Mortal's. "
"It can be called illusory eternal life."
God Yin glanced at the cup of eyes, and when he raised his hand, he saw an inscription emerging from it.
The power of prayer will disappear with the forgetting of mortals, and the myth of dreams is attached to the eulogy and memory of mortals.
The goblin also saw this paragraph: "Is the dreamy and false eternal life like the reflection in the water?"
"When the water gradually dries up, the shadow will also dissipate."
The goblin is a little sad.
With such eternal life, it is difficult for her to accompany God Yin to the next era.
Perhaps when civilization dies, it is the moment when she disappears with it.
But Yin Shen said: "It's not bad, the disadvantage is not as great as the power of life."
The Dream Demon Sheila looked at God, somewhat puzzled.
Yin Shen shook his head: "You won't disappear, don't worry!"
"At most, it will just fall into a deep sleep."
Meng Yao doesn't understand, is it not a big problem to have such a disadvantage of immortality?
"Why?"
God Yin pointed to the slowly rotating golden giant cup below the land bestowed by the gods.
"Because you are the owner of the artifact God's Cup, you will have the uniqueness and supreme authority of the dream power!"
"It's also because of."
"You have my dreams."
Under the land bestowed by the gods, the dreams of laws contained in the cup of gods also floated up one by one at this moment.
Every dream is stained with the mark of the goblin, reflecting the original brand of the goblin.
Among them are the dreams of the laws that the priests later included, which densely occupy most of them.
But at the very core.
There are also all the strangest dreams, in which there are ice and snow worlds, wilderness and mountains, seas of oil and realms of weaving.
That was the dream of the original law, the dream of the gods.
"Even if mortals forget you, even goblins forget you."
"Even if these dreams of ordinary laws are gradually dimming and drying up."
"My dream will still be with you."
As long as Yin Saishen has not forgotten her, she will always lose her strength and fall into a deep sleep because of the light of wish.
As long as Yin Sai God remembers her, she will never dissipate.