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In the sea of ??clouds, a book flies as if it has grown arms.
The booklet is divided into two halves, one by one, soaring under the blue sky, showing extraordinarily free, just like a real bird. The book ghost showed power beyond ordinary elves as soon as it was born, because it was created by a powerful second-order peak power, and its power dissipated after death naturally surpassed that of ordinary people
It was just born, and my mind was in chaos.
The picture of myself being read over and over in the hands of an old man keeps appearing in my memory, and sometimes I see the old man standing standing for a long time holding a letter, with a nostalgic and sad expression)
It can clearly feel the memories of the old man, the sadness of the old man, and all the emotions of the other party.
Because it was born among these emotions and memories. When it flew to a certain height, it recited the name of a certain god without a teacher, even though it had never met the other person, but the name was imprinted in its mind from the moment it was born.
"The god-shaped master above the astral world, the god of creation of old things and spirits, and the ancient mythical witch doctor born from the power of things."
"Please open the door to the kingdom of witch doctors for me."
The voice repeated several times, and the power of the god's name was connected to the distance.
In the sea of ??clouds, an invisible door slowly opened.
A passage leads to the floating island above the sky, the kingdom of witch doctors.
The entrance to the dream world of the witch doctor country was activated instantly, and it was summoned to the country through the power of the dream world.
However, the teleportation gate in this method is different. It can only be used when the gods summon their own servants, and the summons must be powerful and extraordinary, and cannot carry ordinary things.
For example, those gods summoned their relatives, such as servants, to take their spirits back to the kingdom of God after death.
That's all.
In the mythical witch doctor country standing in the star world, in the jungle world under the glass cover, a sky giant tree shone with light, "Squeak!"
The door inlaid in the tree hole opened, and the book ghost just flew out of it.
It didn't roll down embarrassingly like other ghost spirits, but flew down from a high place gracefully, hovering over this mini city.
In this city, Book Ghost is considered a big man.
All the residents of Ghost City came out of their houses and looked at Book Ghost.
"Come on a very powerful guy." The ghosts looked curiously at the guy in the sky.
"It's a strange guy, square and square, divided into many layers." Many ghosts are the same kind who are reading books for the first time.
"It's a book." Some ghost spirits found records about books from the pictures in their memory.
"Why doesn't it grow anything?" Ghost spirits will basically grow their own organs, some are an eye, some are mouth and tongue, some are feet, some are ears or hands. But in general, a special organ will basically grow out.
As soon as the words fell, light suddenly appeared on the two cover pages of Ji Guilingjing, and two small colored wings stretched out.
The arrival of the book elves also changed the altar of gods and the city of ghosts and elves.
The city automatically generates a new house, which looks like it was prepared for it, it is a house like a bookshelf.
The book ghost immediately fell into it, leaning quietly in the corner.
On weekdays, it sleeps peacefully in the frame house when it is resting, and sometimes it will fly up and talk about something above the city.
Its memory is only Uth's memories of "Theory of the Circumference of the Earth". It watched an old man flip through and mark something day after day, and there was a sphere beside him.
When it was flying, it imitated the old man and spoke loudly. Although the voice was a bit vicissitudes, it was full of vigor, like a vigorous old general.
"We can fail, but we cannot be cowardly."
"We can be weak, but we must be brave."
"To be a firm and persistent person is like the thunder that pierces the sky on a rainy night."
The ghost looked at this strange guy, pointing to the sky where there was a lot of discussion (this chapter is not over!)
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It lived in the ghost spirits for a while, and the originally chaotic memories and emotions were finally sorted out, and it also began to learn to communicate with other ghost spirits.
"This is where?"
 Her story is full of longing again.
"Great-grandfather is amazing!"
"I will go to Guangming Holy Mountain like him in the future."
"I still have to pass the selection to become a beautiful and holy sky angel)
Father laughed and said to Mataf.
"Of course, because our Matafus is as cute as a sky angel."
The two of them didn't say how powerful talents are needed to become a sky envoy.
Even someone like her great-grandfather was defeated, and the difficulty can be imagined.
Little Matas suddenly remembered something, and whispered sadly: "Unfortunately, I lost my great-grandfather's book.
Father hugged her tightly, comforted her and said, "It went to find your great-grandfather."
Go home. Another two months passed.
Matafus was taken by her parents to a famous medical fort and asked the doctors in the medical fort.
Little Mataf didn't know what happened, but she was a little scared, because she knew that only sick people would come here, and it was a terrible place.
Mataf's father whispered to Doctor Yiren from the front: "She is already four years old, but her wings are still so small that she can't even learn to fly."
The doctor looked at the little girl: "At this age, the wings are indeed too small."
The doctor checked Matafus's wings, then asked the mother to take the child out, and said to her father.
"Unfortunately, it is born deformed."
"I have seen her bones. There is no way to cure this natural shape."
Little Matafus's father suddenly showed an unacceptable expression, because for Yiren, not being able to fly is the same as not being able to walk.
Father even said: "If it is the God of Radiance made by the sky, it can"
It was very expensive to find a sky envoy to cast divine spells, but Matafus's father was still willing to pay for it. No winged parent would want to see their child born without it.
The doctor shook his head and told Mataves' father.
"The shining magic of the sky angel is best at serious injuries." But this kind of problem is difficult for even the sky to solve. "The sky envoy can heal injuries, which is what he is best at. Even if it is a dying person, the sky envoy can also create the effect of bringing the dead back to life.
But the treatment of the angel is to restore your injury to the previous state.
But if you have a congenital problem, or if you are infected with some incurable diseases, the sky radiant magic will have no effect.
The father walked out in a daze, but when he came in front of little Matafuss, he immediately became as if nothing had happened.
He tidied up the clothes on his daughter, as if he could sense little Matafus' fear.
Father: "Are you scared?"
Little Matafus was obviously very scared, but said: "I'm not afraid, my great-grandfather said, I want to be brave."
The father laughed, got up and took little Matafus by the hand: "Okay, let's go."
Little Matafus asked in surprise: "Is it all right?" His father nodded: "It's all right, let's go home."
Little Matafus was very happy, because the atmosphere here was really terrible.
"I go home."
The father took the little one (this chapter is not finished!)
Chapter 508: The first divine art born in the ancient times
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Matafus took a few steps, then picked her up, and said happily, "Let's go, let's go home, we will have barbecue today)"
Little Matafus uttered happily: "Wow!"
But she didn't see that the mother behind her was crying continuously, and she couldn't wipe it off.
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