In the White Tower, more and more storage grids can be seen shining with light, marked with numbers, and imprinted with various imprints.
And in the storage grid, a variety of items are also placed.
And the things in these storage grids are constantly changing, people put them in and take them away from time to time.
Recently, more and more storage compartments have been enabled.
The alchemists built their storage grids one after another through rituals, and then obtained the petals of the rainbow tree through ritual feedback, and finally made the corresponding storage items.
The white storage tower is becoming more and more perfect, watching the grids running up and down, watching the rays of prayer pouring from the white storage tower to the sky.
San Rafael seemed to hear the gold coins falling from the sky and falling into his bag.
The fairy Saint Raphael swims in the white storage tower, swimming in the gaps of the grids.
"A lot of things."
"All are babies."
She was very happy looking at such a big treasure house.
She felt as if she had become the richest person in the world.
What is happiness?
This is happiness.
When passing by, she also saw storage spirits shuttling inside the white tower one after another, and they were assisting San Raphael in running the white tower and storage wonderland.
Finally, she stopped in a mysterious large storage compartment at the deepest point.
This is the creator's storage grid, and the creator also put something in it recently.
At that time.
She saw an illusory palm coming from the sky, sending a ray of light into the storage compartment, ignoring space and everything else.
But except for her, everyone in Xianjing and the outside world did not see that hand.
At this moment, San Rafael is like a cat full of curiosity. She shakes her fluffy head, and her eyes look at the storage grid for a while, and look up for a while to think.
"What would the Creator put in it?"
"Can't!"
"You can't see it."
"Peeking is bad behavior."
Most people are deceiving themselves when they say this.
Sure enough, another San Raphael in her heart said to her.
"Let's take a look, maybe it's something interesting."
"No, that's something from the gods."
San Rafael turned his head to the other side: "I didn't take it again, I just checked to see if I lost it."
"That's right, it's not peeping."
"This is the inspection responsibility that a qualified storage fairy should fulfill."
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San Rafael himself convinced himself.
St. Raphael, the storage fairy, snickered, and approached cautiously.
She climbed to the top of the No. 1 storage compartment, and then hung down from above.
Stick to the gap above the storage grid and look inside.
The huge plaid does not match her petite body.
She is like a small person, hanging on a big box.
"Click!"
However, she hadn't waited for her to see what was inside.
The box opened suddenly.
San Rafael raised his head and watched the storage compartment suddenly opened, his face full of question marks.
"what happened?"
"Why did it suddenly open?"
"Did I open it?"
"I didn't open it?"
Before she could think of an answer, a gavel suddenly popped out of the storage compartment.
The moment the mallet popped out, it was magnified tens or hundreds of times, and it hit San Rafael's head all at once.
The knock made her eyes stare, she let go of her hand and floated in mid-air in a daze.
The mallet hit and slammed again, knocking her out of the white tower.
"ah!"
She jumped up from the white storage tower like a black dot and flew into the sky.
Finally, an arc was drawn from the sky and landed on the rainbow tree in the fairyland.
On the rainbow tree, San Rafael was dizzy.
"Ouch!"
"Where did you get the mallet? Why did you hit me?"The concept of the Creator is completely different for women, clover people, goblins, and gods.
"turn out to be!"
"Is this the truth?"
The puppet Oran finally understood why the relationship between the gods was always incomprehensible, why the mother of life and the master of dreams of the Temple of Miracles were both the main gods.
It turned out to be on top of everything.
There is also a supreme god unknown in this era, a god named Insay, the god who created everything.
Oran the doll asks San Rafael: "Why?"
"Does no one know Him in this era?"
"If he really exists and is so powerful? Why can't this world even find his shadow?"
San Rafael asked him: "Can you see the shadow of Ruhe Giant Island?"
"Everything is built on the power of God Insai, and everything is born from the power that originates from him."
"Everything about you comes from God Insai, just like the plants, beasts and bugs that grow on this land."
"They live here, but they don't know what the mainland is, but they don't know the name of Ruhe."
Oran the doll was first shocked, then thrilled.
In the end, I suddenly felt depressed.
When he heard the last words of San Rafael, he suddenly thought of himself and the Tarling School.
"People always speculate on secrets with their own ideas, always think that they can create everything, and always name everything with their own ideas, so that it seems that everything is created by themselves.
"I thought that was all."
"I didn't expect that people still use their own ideas to interpret the gods, and use their own ignorance and ignorance to define the gods."
Oran the doll looked at his feet, watching his own shadow cast on the shoulders of San Raphael.
"We always think that we can create everything and create the future."
"What we do is not create them, we discover them.
"Whether it is the profound meaning of the tower spirit, or the eternal god."
"They are there, unchanged by everything."
The puppet Oran sighed: "We should use a more humble attitude to face the world and all the unknowns."
"This is the essence of alchemy."
He said the last sentence to San Rafael: "It is not creation, but discovery."
San Rafael couldn't understand, and he didn't quite understand Oran's mood at the moment.
But she was ready, and opened the passage to the dream world with the puppet Oran.
All of a sudden drilled in.
A large number of storage spirits rushed out and surrounded the edge of the dream world passage.
San Rafael waved to them: "Take a good look at the house!"¡ª¡ª
On the other side, Smerkel and Sukob were reporting to the gods what they found in the Land of Sunrise, and they did see Saint Rafael, the messenger of the gods.
The two gods gave almost the same response.
God of Truth and Knowledge: "It seems that the God of Alchemy and Desire should have obtained the oracle?"
"Let's go back!"
"Don't spread the news outside."
Vivien, the ancestor of the blood: "Don't stay in the land of sunrise, after all, it is the kingdom of the god of alchemy."
"Come back quickly and explain the situation in detail."
The abyss.
Behind the Gate of Original Sin.
Roshan is like the god seat of the stars, but it is constantly changing and squirming.
The evil god on Roshan raised his hand, and a delicate ceramic figurine appeared in his palm.
Bring him news from the world.
The ceramic villain spoke: "The messenger of the God of Creation really brought an oracle, and it seems to be a very important oracle."
"Smerkel under Vivien's seat and Sukob under Asai's seat have both arrived at the Land of Sunrise, and they have met the messenger of God Insai."
The evil god of original sin only said one sentence: "Find a way to get the oracle of Insai."
Immediately afterwards, the ceramic figurine disappeared again.
The will from the Kingdom of the Creator God originated from the will of God Insai.
For the gods in the world, this can also be called an oracle.