Original God: Trick Wendy into blitzkrieg to winter

Xumiu, east of Tianbi Pool.

An Heng sat by the bridge, playing with the new item he had drawn with a curious look on his face.

Just when he arrived at Xumi, he used up the chance to draw from the Ice Queen in accordance with the principle of changing his luck.

The result was something familiar yet unfamiliar.

[Promax box mover]

[From a certain block world. After using it, you can 'lift' any item. Use it again to put it anywhere. After using it once, the item will be destroyed, and there is a small chance of getting any item in the current world.]

"Moving any items? I just don't know if the Seven Days Statue can be moved."

An Heng stroked his chin and muttered softly.

It's a pity that this thing can only be used once, otherwise he would have to try out the effect of this magical thing now.

This time, An Heng took a detour and deliberately passed by Xumi, just to see if he could meet the badminton god and pull a handful of her hair.

After all, in Inazuma, An Heng didn't get the element of lightning because of the puppet.

Although it doesn't really matter whether or not there is such a thing now, as a collector,

I must collect all seven elements, maybe I can summon a dragon then.

After thinking for a moment, An Heng stood up and flew straight towards Jingshan Palace.

Although Xumi City is several times larger than the one in the game,

However, the Jingshan Palace, which is located at a high place, is relatively easy to find.

Not long after, An Heng stood in front of Jingshan Palace. Just as he was about to go in, he was stopped by two guards.

"Stop, this is a forbidden area in Xumi, no outsiders are allowed to enter!"

Two guards holding spears stepped forward with fierce looks on their faces and stopped An Heng outside.

"A stranger? Which eye of yours saw that I was a stranger?"

An Heng crossed his arms and pretended to be angry and said to the two of them,

"I came here this time with the permission of the Church Order. If you dare to stop me..."

Halfway through his speech, An Heng's mouth curled up slightly, and then he stretched out his right hand and snapped his fingers.

A trace of red and blue energy instantly entered their minds, and they rolled their eyes and fell to the ground.

"If you dare to stop me, I'll hit you on the head. I, An Heng, can go wherever I want!"

After An Heng muttered disdainfully, he walked towards Jingshan Palace without caring about his relatives.

As soon as he entered the door, An Heng saw a huge green ball of light floating in the air in the center of Jingshan Palace.

Inside the ball of light, a girl with white-green hair and bare feet was lying there quietly.

"Is this Nashida? She's so cute."

An Heng walked forward and quietly looked at the girl in front of him.

"Oh, if Ying saw this, she would pick me up and suck me like crazy."

An Heng thought of his own executioner who had unlocked some lesbian attributes, and shook his head speechlessly.

Just as he was about to reach out and touch the ball of light,

Suddenly, An Heng felt a black screen in front of his eyes, and then his consciousness was forcibly pulled into a white-green space.

"What kind of place is this? Even after I unlocked my [memories], I can still be invaded by other energies. This is unscientific."

After An Heng grumbled in dissatisfaction, he tried to forcibly disconnect from the space.

"Wait a moment, sir!"

An anxious female voice reached An Heng's ears.

"Your consciousness is too powerful. It took me a lot of effort to successfully connect with your consciousness."

An Heng turned his head in confusion and looked in the direction of the voice.

Not far away, I saw a young girl sitting on a green swing, looking at me with curiosity.

"WC, it's a small badminton!"

An Heng opened his eyes wide and shouted in surprise.

"Little Badminton...are you talking about me?"

Nashida stretched out her little hand and asked An Heng with curiosity.

"Ahem, nothing, I didn't say anything."

An Heng coughed lightly and shook his head awkwardly.

"Are you the Grass Goddess Nashida, the little auspicious grass king?"

Nashida nodded, but then shook her head.

"I am the Little Auspicious Grass King, but I am not qualified to be the God of Grass."

Nashida said somewhat disappointedly.

"Not qualified, why do you feel that way?"

An Heng also became interested after hearing this.

He casually conjured up a chair and placed it in front of Nashida, then sat on it.

"At the time, I had neither the wisdom nor the ability of the previous Grass Goddess, and I was unable to deal with the withering of the World Tree."

Nashida said somewhat disappointedly,

"That's why they imprisoned me here."

"But in the past five hundred years, Nashida has also been studying hard to become a competent god."

An Heng sighed and shook his head.

A rare serious look appeared on his face, and then he raised his head and said to Nashida seriously,

"In my opinion, whether a god is competent or not cannot be measured by strength and ability. The real measure is here."

An Heng was halfway through his speech when he stretched out his right hand and patted his chest.

"As long as your heart is with your people, one day you will get their response."

At this point, An Heng looked at Nashida, who was looking thoughtful, and continued,

"The past is the past, and the present is the present. I believe that you are now a qualified god."

“Besides, the mess left behind by the Great Compassion Tree King was not caused by their creation of gods… ahem, sorry for getting off topic.”

Although Anheng stopped the topic in time, Nashida still caught some details in the conversation.

"Creating a god, what does this mean?"

Nashida tilted her head and asked with a puzzled look.

"Nothing, you'll know later."

An Heng waved his hand and continued with a playful smile,

"I was very serious just now. If you want to know more, you will have to pay."

"After all, being a hero isn't my job, it's A-Ying's job. I'm just an ordinary person who likes to have fun."

After An Heng finished speaking, he stood up and stretched, and said to Nashida in a lazy tone,

"My name is An Heng, the messenger of [joy]. I came here just to visit you."

"I will leave a mark of [memory] here in you, and you can use it to contact me."

After An Heng finished speaking, he casually sent out a beam of energy, leaving a mark in Nashida's consciousness space.

"Are you leaving?"

Seeing this, Nashida asked with some disappointment.

After all, it was rare for me to meet such an interesting man in the past five hundred years.

The secrets in him are constantly attracting the god of wisdom.

"Well, I have other things to do. Seeing the real you this time is already an unexpected bonus."

An Heng waved his hand, then mobilized his own strength, preparing to leave Nashida's consciousness space.

"Oh, by the way, I'm quite interested in your [Void] system. When you've dealt with Xumi's mess, don't forget to lend it to me to play with."

After saying this, An Heng's figure slowly disappeared from Nashida's sight.

"He's gone... He's such an interesting person."

Nashida's lips slightly raised, revealing a rare genuine smile.

"Will sincerity really get a response... The messenger of [Joy] doesn't seem to be recorded in the World Tree..."