In my dream, I am the God of Creation

"What the hell is going on?!" A high-level decision-maker from country d angrily smashed the thick documents in his hand onto the table, slapping the table with his palm while gritting his teeth.

This is the scene of an emergency gathering of supernatural beings from country d, and the content of the meeting is the teaching of the newly emerged supernatural ability.

"Those real phantoms that suddenly appeared on the street, the magic basics lectures openly on the street, and those damn magic that anyone can learn--Fack!" The angry high-level finger pointed to the table. a youth.

"What are you doing? Are you even going to learn those damn things that will disturb the social order?" The senior executive's eyes were as big as copper bells, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, and there was obviously something wrong with his mood.

The young man put his hand down calmly. He was just trying a basic floating magic that was circulated by people on the Internet. The document in front of the person who succeeded in the first attempt floated up.

However, his concession was only in action, but his speech became more serious because of the retreat in action, which made the high-level executives whose expression was already somewhat relaxed flushed with anger.

"To be honest, Rudi, it doesn't make any sense for you to be angry here now." With a smile on his face, the young man straightened his suit, and his voice slowly stretched out, "Obviously, this is not like concealing a special ability. Changes that can be concealed just as much as things of the former.”

"You have to admit that there is no delay in announcing the existence of the extraordinary world."

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"If we resist the newly born trend, we will only be abandoned by the rolling new wave."

Coincidentally, at a high-level meeting in country c, a pale young man also said the same thing in a very firm tone.

The old man sitting in the main seat had a thoughtful look on his face: "Is this so..."

The conference table was unusually quiet, many people looked at each other in blank dismay, and no one spoke.

Those who are qualified to participate in this meeting have a lot of political capital behind them, and they have a lot of status, so everyone knows who the person who just opened his mouth is—

"Predict the future" Ai Yi, he leads the country's special prophet team, and behind him are five prophets named "Prophet" and "Eye of the Future".

He spoke in such a tone, which basically represented the future.

The old man on the main seat thought for a while, glanced at the quiet people who seemed to be suffocating below, and sighed lightly.

"That's the only way to go. Come up with a plan as soon as possible. We must work hard to maintain social order as much as possible while promoting martial arts and magic."

"Yes!"

The old man still had a lot of things to do, so he left the conference table very quickly.After the old man left, the middle-aged man sitting on the second seat stood up and glanced around.

"In order to ensure the spread of martial arts and magic and give people a choice, we'd better record the relevant courses - there are more magic in Europe, it's better to go to a few people."

The middle-aged man was thinking about it, and after thinking about it, he named a few young people with relatively high strength values ​​present.

"Gao Huan, you lead the team to country f."

"Mei is good, you lead the team to country d."

……

"Tang Chenyan, you lead the team to country e."

"Anyone have an opinion?"

"no!"

"Okay, let's end the meeting!"

The atmosphere on the conference table instantly relaxed, and conversations in twos and threes gradually sounded.

Flying here specially for an emergency meeting, Tang Chenyan, who was assigned a task as expected, quickly cleaned up the remaining materials on the table, and saw the troubled brother as soon as he looked up.

"Tang Chenyan, I didn't expect us to be unlucky again this time." Gao Huan, who was assigned to Country F, scratched his messy cock head, his face was full of annoyance, "If I knew this, I would definitely not follow the team leader Come to a meeting..."

Both Gao Huan and Tang Chenyan came as deputy leaders of the provincial capital's ability group, but he was different from Tang Chenyan. His team leader did not suffer, so Gao Huan could not come by himself.

In fact, he did the same thing a few times before to avoid missions.

He never expected that this time he came here on a whim because of too many things, and was actually assigned the task of leading the team.

"Wow, does Vice Minister Yan like educating juniors so much—!"

Tang Chenyan glanced at him silently, sighed silently, and chose to change the subject.

Tang Chenyan seemed to be careless: "I haven't taken over the task of leading the team yet... Is the person to lead named by myself or selected from the people here?"

Gao Huan grabbed his cockscomb: "Of course they are the ones who are on standby here. It is impossible for us to return to our own soldiers. This is too slow."

After a pause, he added: "However, if there are special circumstances over there, you can still apply for a report."

Tang Chenyan nodded thoughtfully, showing a calm smile: "Okay, thank you."

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At the same time, Shi Zhe, who was enjoying Sunday at home, suddenly shivered, feeling an ominous feeling for no reason.

...Illusion...

Rubbing the sore tip of his nose with his index finger, Shi Zhe pressed his eyelids to squeeze out the few tears that came out, and yawned big.

His left hand was pressing a piece of drawing paper on the table motionless, with a serious expression on his face.

Under normal circumstances, only when Shi Zhe, as a cartoonist, is also designing important character designs, will Shi Zhe show such a focused expression.

But this time it's not designing the characters of the comics.

It is Zhe's own personality when designing.

On the drawing paper that was suppressed by Shi Zhe, a handsome young boy in a dark golden magic robe jumped out of the paper.

The young boy was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. The gold frame filigree framed a complex and gorgeous arc, which was similar to the golden pattern on the edge of the magic robe on his body.

Next to the drawing, there are various annotation settings by Shizhe.

"13 years old, blond and blue-eyed, one of the inheritors of an ancient magic family. His family has a long history, he has an amazing magic inheritance, he is cheerful and lively but also mysterious. The whole family believes in the God of Creation..."

In addition to this large section of identity setting, there are many detailed settings, including the range of abilities that the teenager is good at.Shi Zhe looked down for a while, then suddenly crossed out the word "Creator God" and changed it to "a certain god", and then stood up in satisfaction.

The finger pressing the paper was released, revealing the text in the upper left corner of the drawing paper.

"Number 01, Greer Gustas"

He took this piece of paper to the kitchen, watched the beautiful painting slowly disappear in the fire, and then turned and left.

Strictly speaking, this character set is Shi Zhe's first vest set seriously, and it is also the first vest set with a serious goal.

——Shi Zhe also wanted to make him his first believer's vest, let the thing that almost fell off last time go to hell!

The purpose of setting this vest is actually very simple, or most of Shizhe’s vests in the future should have this purpose: to promote the progress of cultural recovery among the public.

Shi Zhe spent some effort to set up a pleasing little Zhengtai, with the goal of attracting more people's attention when the little Zhengtai showed his magic.

Mrs. Greer will suddenly descend around Big Ben at night in China, that is, daytime in London, to show people in Europe the future of magic, mobilize the enthusiasm of the world to learn magic, and give some answers by the way.

After all, most of the projections can only be used for simple teaching, and a small part can have some interaction and answers, but they are limited and rigid, and it is difficult to answer many messy questions that are in line with modern society.

Shi Zhe even secretly set up the content of Greer's performance, and incidentally hid some private goods that hinted at the existence of supernatural beings, and used them to prompt those in power to announce the existence of supernatural beings.

Also, be prepared to imply that magic cannot be used to commit crimes...

Lie down on the table to write another page of prompts, and after he recited it seriously, Shi Zhe let out a slow breath.

He hesitated for a while looking at the other antique-looking youth painting that had only been drafted, and was prepared to wait for Greer to resolve it before thinking about the issue of martial arts inheritors.

The main reason is that Shi Zhe is serializing a Western Fantasy, and he is used to painting magicians and the like. Once he changed it to an ancient style, it was a bit uncomfortable, so he procrastinated and prepared to come back slowly.

Let's settle things in London first...

Ah, how will I spend the time before bedtime at night.

Shi Zhe pressed his face twice resentfully.

Originally, he made an appointment for dinner with Tang Chenyan yesterday and today, but he never expected that Tang Chenyan would have a meeting temporarily, so he flew to City B at noon yesterday.Now it is said that there are additional tasks and the return date is uncertain, which makes Shi Zhe, who lives in the house most of the time and has few friends, lose a lot of joy in life.

... At this time, it really is better to make up.

Lie on the table and turned around twice, Shi Zhe lazily shifted his position, after a simple wash, he climbed onto the bed with ad, and started to brush up new pages.

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It's four o'clock in the afternoon in London time, which is twelve o'clock in the evening in Beijing time.

After getting off the plane, it was discovered that Shi Zhe had probably fallen asleep. Tang Chenyan, who originally planned to call him to apologize, had to give up this idea and took her team to the vicinity of Big Ben.

It is said that there is a very good phantom teacher nearby, who can teach from the basic levitation technique to the flying technique from shallow to deep, so now the side is full of people.

It took Tang Chenyan a while to squeeze into the crowd, and Big Ben was not far above her head.

With his back to Big Ben, he didn't see a black figure suddenly appearing in front of the huge clock, floating quietly in front of the dial.

The big clock behind the blond boy was walking quietly, and the hour hand completely matched the number four.

A clear voice suddenly sounded.

"Good afternoon, ladies and gentlemen.

Don't be surprised where the sound is coming from, I'm here, look to Big Ben.

Congratulations to the lucky ones who have been selected to watch this feast of true magic unfold! "

The author has something to say: Shi Zhezhe is very confident in his vest.

But the author has concerns about his acting skills.

And Tang Chenyan has already looked towards him!

cough.

Enter v in the next chapter, and drop into v at 0:11 on Friday to add more changes. I hope everyone will support it.Although it seems that one update is missing, I usually update it after [-] o'clock.

The copywriting is five-in-one, but someone in the family is going to the hospital for an examination tomorrow afternoon, so I can only say that I try my best _(:3」∠)_, in short, three shifts started.

New article pre-received for collection qwq

"The King of Forces vs. the King of Forces": This is the story of a pair of Kings of Forces pretending to be addicted to force, and then from fighting each other internally to exporting hand in hand, spreading the Holy Light [Force] all over the world.

Modern Budowen!Low martial arts but fantasy!

Copywriting: Legend has it that there was a disciple named Qingguan in the current generation of Bodhi Temple.

He is the reincarnation of Bodhi. When he was born, he carried the light of the Buddha. Wherever he passed, lotus bloomed every step of the way. His white robe was better than snow, and the sound of Buddha accompanied him.

It is said that there was a disciple of Emperor Qingzong named Zhenxiao.

When he was born, the sky was full of purple clouds, he was born with a sword heart, and his white clothes were picturesque, like a legendary sword fairy.

In the 2021 National Higher Martial Arts Education Examination and Examination Hall, these two legends met.

Qingguan chanted the Buddha's name, and lotus flowers bloomed around him, as if countless believers were chanting Buddhist scriptures together.

Zhen Xiao gently urged the sword intent, the sword buzzed, the whole body seemed to turn into a hundred feet of ice, and the sword intent was like snow.

Qing Guan's face was compassionate: "Oops, I met an opponent. But I believe that no one can pretend to be better than me."

Zhen Xiao's attitude was cold: "No, I met an opponent. This monk is more difficult than I imagined."

The two looked at each other, and then parted ways in an instant, leaving only countless people looking up at their backs.

Four months later, they met at the Shangjingwu School.

"..."

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Sand sculpture, the second martial arts pretense is the first, modern martial arts.

Pretending to be like the wind, always accompany me.

1v1, mutual attack, two monks who are naturally harmonious.