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Text Chapter 246: Awakening of the Dream Master

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    It's another annual prayer festival.

    The people of the City of Lights gathered in front of the Temple of Miracles, each of them holding a lamp, which is a unique sight in the City of Lights.

    Lamps have a special meaning for the people in the city of lights.

    If the main god of the Temple of Miracles, Sheila, is the sun, she will bless everyone with her light and heat, illuminate everyone's dreams, and give everyone a way back.

    Then the servant Iva is the guiding light of mortals, leading them in the direction of their progress in the fog of life, and guiding them to the place where their souls return on the way home from death.

    And every alchemist in the city of lights, everyone.

    They are all the bearers of the lamp of Iva.

    Once upon a time, there was only one lamp in the dark wasteland, and it was Iva who carried the lamp on the hillside to illuminate the darkness.

    But at this moment, each of them held up a lamp, and the whole wasteland and city were lit up from a height.

    ? Like a spark that starts a prairie fire, like a sky full of stars.

    In the center of the white pillar in front of the temple stood a group of snake men in light-colored clothes. Their clothes were a bit monotonous in color, but they showed a light and unrestrained posture when they were draped over their bodies.

    There are copper rings on their clothes as buttons, and there are exquisite patterns on the copper rings.

    The snake people twist their tails with the grace of their race.

    The snake people have solemn expressions on their faces, representing the piety in their hearts.

    Since the birth of Sermos, the mother of all snakes, the snake people have gone through generations of hard work to finally have the prosperous civilization they have today.

    Xin Ji, the great elder of the City of Lights, slowly slid out from the depths and came to the steps.

    What he has in his hand is his divine deed golden lamp.

    At this moment, he also held it high.

    The lamp spirit in the golden lamp roared out and turned into a holy flame spirit body.

    It jumped at the crowd from a height, and everyone in the square did not avoid it, but stood up to meet the jumping spirit of the lamp.

    Wherever the spirit of the lamp passes, everyone feels like a spring breeze.

    They felt a warm force pouring into their bodies, eliminating fatigue and at the same time, even some minor diseases in the body would be eliminated directly.

    This is the blessing given to them by the great elder Xinji every year, and it is also a unique grace of the Prayer Festival.

    "Believers of God."

    "Hold up the lights and face the Temple of Miracles."

    Singh called out loudly: "Let us offer our faith and devotion to the great master of dreams, to the master of lights and desires and gods."

    Tens of thousands of snake people sit down in a kneeling posture.

    They raised the lights in their hands high, and chanted the sacred name in unison.

    And on the street next to the temple, crowds of children were looking forward to it early.

    "here we go."

    "A gift has been sent."

    The children saw the gate of the side hall of the temple open, and one by one immediately rushed into the hall.

    This hall is completely different from the main hall. It does not have that sense of sacred majesty, but is full of childishness.

    The entire hall is golden, depicting murals about goblins.

    In the mural.

    Little fairies wearing golden smocks are flying among the clouds in the country of fairies. You can see the country of weaving made of thread balls, rivers made of oil, houses made of sugar cakes, etc.

    There are also pictures from fairy tales.

    On the colorful murals, there are fairies riding hot air balloons, fairies who came to the world to set up performance troupes, and golden figures frolicking across the street like flowers and butterflies.

    No matter which painting, the colors are bright and bright.

    It seems that wherever goblins appear, this should be the case.

    In the center of the hall, there are large boxes one after another.

    The box is closed, so you can't see what's inside.

    The priest of the Temple of Miracles said to the children: "Everyone can put their hands in the box and grab a gift, and they can only take one gift. If they get it, they are not allowed to go back on their word."

    The children cheered and swarmed up, lining up in the hall.

    When they were queuing up, they looked at the paintings and stories on the walls. The children present had all read fairy tales, and immediately recognized the scenes in the stories from those pictures.

    Whether it is an older child or a child, they all show yearning and longing for the holy spirit and beauty in these stories.

    When the children came to the wooden boxTell her: "There's a lot left."

    "Some people and things from the previous era have still flowed into this world."

    "They have crossed the long years and arrived at this era."

    "They are far stronger than you think."

    "Besides, the ferryman you guided back then is still there."

    God Yin saw the book in the goblin's arms, it was the book in the city of lights, the first fairy tale in the world.

    "It seems."

    "You have received his gift."

    The goblin nodded: "Yeah!"

    "I entrusted him with the path of wisdom back then, and I believe he can live to this era."

    But she asked again: "God!"

    "You let go of his ferryman mission and let him go to the world."

    Yin Shen nodded: "His mission as a ferryman is over, and I gave him another mission."

    Yin Shen looked at the world, and then said another sentence.

    "And now, this mission is over."

    Yin Shen's voice paused for a moment: "But he already has his own destiny."

    The goblin also said: "I also saw him just now. I saw a group of beautiful creatures singing poems for me, and I saw him under a big snow-white tree."

    The goblin held "Fairy Tale of a Fairy" and happily talked to Yin Shen.

    "God, look."

    "This is "Fairy Tales of Fairies"."

    "our story."

    There was joy in her brows and eyes: "In this era, there are still so many people who remember us."

    The three eternal gods are walking in the sea of ??golden sun flowers, and there are a group of playful fairies in the sea of ??flowers, setting off waves of flowers with the wind.

    Yin Shen walked in front and held Sally's hand. Sally's hand kept stroking the sunflower cup, and she muttered indistinctly.

    "Gululu."

    Sheila followed, talking to him softly.

    Everything seems to be exactly the same as before.

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