In my dream, I am the God of Creation

"So, I think you still need to explain your relationship with that guy?"

Before deciding whether to import the memories of the past 2000 years into his soul, Shi Zhe first asked this question to the traveler who messed up in his own world.

Although it is a bit strange to talk about this issue now, this is indeed the time when this issue must be discussed.

After all, Shi Zhe seems to be suffering because Xu Yi didn't do a good job.

The little god sitting on the air bubble shook twice, opened his mouth hesitantly, and fluttered up and down for a while.

He seemed to really want to explain his relationship with Shui Sheng, but he didn't know where to start, so he wrinkled his face and looked a little confused.

At this moment, Shi Zhe didn't have any thoughts of letting him go.

After all, his own world is now in a worse situation because of the other party.The sword of Damocles hung high above his head, and it would fall down at some point, and no one knew the result of the fall, which made him feel a little heavy.

Xu Yi became even more silent when he heard the words. He seemed to be recalling something, and his mouth that was about to open his mouth also froze, and fell into the memory again.

Shi Zhe suddenly began to wonder whether one or two of the gods with memories in the theocracy like to recall the past, and then start to wander when thinking about it.

Although this kind of doubt came inexplicably and dissipated quickly, he still couldn't control it, and smiled softly in the current tense atmosphere.

Smiling and laughing, Shi Zhe sighed helplessly again.

Although I can relieve myself for a short time, the temporary relaxation can't prevent the coming of the urgent situation that needs to be faced next.

Thinking of this, Zhe's heart became more and more heavy. He decided not to wait for Xu Yi to recover from his memories for the time being, but to turn around and do other things.

But at this moment, Xu Yi suddenly woke up from his dream, a strange brilliance shone in his widened pupils, and finally gathered into a tear.

This drop of tear fell slowly on his cheek, slid down and fell on the memory bubble where he was sitting, and there was a ripple in an instant.

Before his master opened his mouth, this special memory bubble, cherished by Xu Yi, began to reveal some past events he had experienced.

Shi Zhe took a deep breath and looked at the bubble seriously.

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The first thing to show was a snowstorm.

The fluttering snowflakes fluttered in the air, constantly fabricating a beautiful scene, and when they fell slowly, they turned into soil and all nutrients.

A person whose ability is probably related to snow is sitting on a big rock by the grass and gently waving his hands.Snow flew out of his hands, turning into a delicate white elf, dancing among a group of children playing around.

Most of the snow will melt the moment it hits the ground, while a small amount of drifting snow will be left behind by the person who made the snowflakes, and a snow layer nearly half a meter high will be piled up on a certain piece of grass.

Seven or eight children, big and small, were playing happily on this snow field. Some people built snowmen with the help of those snow layers, and some people just danced in the snowflakes.

There was also a child who kept shaking his hands in the air, creating bubbles filled with phantom snowflakes one after another. When they touched the real snowflakes, they shattered and disappeared without a trace.

Shi Zhe recognized him, this was probably Xu Yi when he was a child.

However, when he was a child, Xu Yi most likely didn't have this name. After all, he himself said that he changed his name to something that fit the style of this world in order to do as the Romans do in this world.

In fact it is.

As the sky gradually dimmed, many children playing here gradually dispersed, leaving only three children who looked about the same age in place.

Only then did Shi Zhe turn his attention away from the most familiar Xu Yi, and then found that he seemed to know these two people.

Or, just know one of them——

The two children had almost identical faces, the only difference being that one had oval eyes, while the other had narrow eyes that almost reached the temples.

The moment he saw the latter child, a name immediately popped up in Zhe's mind, and he started yelling crazily.

aquatic!aquatic!aquatic!

Shi Zhe was a little surprised and looked at the person who grew up exactly like the water. He had the same blue hair, but the tail of the hair was a little dark blue.He looked much thinner than Shuisheng, and in the wind that was still mixed with scattered snowflakes, it seemed that he would fall down with just a slight blow.

But unlike Shui Sheng who was squinting all the time, this child's wide-eyed eyes looked bright and delicate. The white whites of the eyes and porcelain-blue pupils gave off a rather soft feeling.

"Pao, do you want to go home directly? Or should we find another place to play for a while?" The boy who looked like Shui Sheng was the first to ask.

Shui Sheng also followed suit: "If you want to soak, you probably want to play for a while longer? But the uncle who helped us float snowflakes has disappeared, so it seems a bit difficult to do it with our words..."

After Shuisheng finished speaking, the air was silent for a moment, and Xu Yi, known as Pao, subconsciously glanced at the other boy, then looked away instantly, and kept waving his hands: "No, no, I don't need to play anymore .”

He smiled and showed a dimple: "I'm tired from playing today, so I don't need Xuesheng to help me."

Xuesheng didn't seem to be in a good mood when he heard these words. He glanced at the twin brothers standing beside him, then gave Pao a gentle gaze, and gently opened his hands.

"It's okay, as long as you want, we can keep playing..." He glanced at Shuisheng again, "Keep playing forever."

The snowflakes made by the uncle who had left the pen came much more, and the blizzard began to roll, quickly dyeing the park into a winter scene, and every snowflake was crystal clear and beautiful.

Pao's eyes suddenly became bright, and he seemed to be a little worried. He glanced suspiciously at Xuesheng, who had approval in his eyes, and then at Shuisheng, who had a very calm expression, and continued to gallop happily among the snowflakes.

Colorful bubbles filled with the owner’s fond memories drifted around him. Xuesheng gently stretched out a finger to pop a bubble, and the joy and excitement belonging to the owner of the bubble was clearly conveyed through the fingertips. Xue Sheng's heart.

Xuesheng then showed a soft smile: "Pao is really cute, isn't it?"

Shui Sheng also smiled softly, the smile on his face was flawless, but his voice was full of hostility: "Yes, so..."

The following words seemed to be silenced by something, leaving only some strange mouth shapes.

Shi Zhe tried to identify what this smaller Shuisheng wanted to say, and then realized that it was actually a language of another world, and it would be too far-fetched to try to read it through lips.

...Why being a God of Creation only lights up the language proficiency ability of all the worlds, but not the lip language along with it.

Shi Zhe was depressed for a short while, and then found that the picture presented in the bubble had changed.

This is probably a few years after the last snow day. From a five or six-year-old little radish to a boy of about 11 years old, Pao's personality still looks the same, quiet, soft and occasionally innocent .

He and Xuesheng were sitting together drawing pictures quietly, while Shuisheng was sitting by the window with his chin drooping bored, staring closely at a flying dragonfly outside the window, as if looking at something very interesting.

Paodang held up the painting scroll he had just completed in his hand, looked it up and down in satisfaction, and then looked at Shui Sheng who was in a daze all the way while the two of them were painting.

"What are you thinking?" Pao looked at Shuisheng curiously. The two of them have been painting for a long time, but Shuisheng, who is usually restless, sits here as if he has taken root.Seems to have found something interesting.

Shui Sheng turned his head to look at Pao with a smile, and focused on the painting held in the gunner's hand for a while.

There are three people in the painting.Pao himself and Xuesheng sat in front of the table with a smile on their faces, each holding a piece of Tapibu biscuit, which was the other's favorite flavor, while Shuisheng poked his head out from behind Xuesheng's position, holding a piece of cake in his hand. The extremely spicy Bawang Pepper Sauce carefully approached the Tapibu biscuit in Xuesheng's hand.

Shui Sheng answered irrelevantly, "The painting is wrong."

He pointed to Xue Sheng, who was obviously drawn by Pao, with a heartbroken look: "The cake in this guy's hand must be for you to eat, how could I add so much weight to what you want to eat material?"

"If you want to add it, you must add it to that guy."

Saying this, Shui Sheng crooked his eyes and smiled, without revealing any emotion in his eyes.

Pao suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth: "Aren't you playing tricks on the two of us in the same way?"

Shuisheng shook his head regretfully, as if he didn't want to say any more, then sighed softly: "Baoba, when will you grow up?"

Paohui gave him a confused look: "What are you talking about?"

He paused for a moment, and really showed a look of sudden realization: "Wait, what are you talking about, are you trying to divert my attention?"

"You didn't even tell me what you were thinking just now, you kept talking about yourself, and almost messed up my train of thought!"

The smile on Shuisheng's face was somewhat helpless, and his squinted eyes were raised slightly, as if you had noticed it.

"I didn't expect you to not be misled by me. What a mistake. I thought you were still the naive little guy I knew, but I didn't expect you to grow so big in a blink of an eye..."

He gave him a blank look: "What the hell are you talking about? You still thought I was young just now—and the point is, aren't we the same age?"

"The same age..." Shui Sheng smiled lightly at this sentence, raised his eyes and looked at Xue Sheng, then slowly lowered his head and chuckled.

"Yes, we are indeed the same age."

Shui Sheng said this with some ambiguous meaning, and finally answered the previous question.

He said with a smile.

"Actually, I'm not thinking about anything bad. You think me too badly~ I'm just thinking about some complicated philosophical issues. I don't think you can understand, so I don't want to say it..."

Bubble:……

Pao's face suddenly showed a bit of anger, he jumped up and down anxiously, then turned his head away fiercely, looking extremely angry.

Shui Sheng rolled his eyes and continued, "I was just thinking, since the dove occupies the magpie's nest, then the sparrow should hatch the turtledove's eggs, right? A sparrow hatches three eggs, one is a sparrow, two are sparrows. It's just a turtledove. Will the little sparrow born with the turtledove think those two turtledoves are his brothers?"

Pao seemed confused about this question, completely unaware of what kind of messy things his little friend was thinking about every day.

He frowned and thought for a while: "At first, I think they are brothers. After all, when the birds are born, they are such small, bare animals, and their feathers are not very dense. But after the fur grows, it won't be so thick. They have become brothers, after all sparrows and turtledoves still look different."

Shui Sheng took a deep look at him, and then at Xue Sheng who was sitting beside the painting table expressionlessly, with chills in his eyes, and smiled softly twice.

"Is that so, I understand."

The picture in the bubble once again swirled, and while Shi Zhe was waiting for the new picture to appear in the whirlpool, he couldn't help muttering a little in his heart.

He always felt that Shui Sheng's attitude was a bit strange, and the attitude of that person named Xue Sheng was also a bit strange.

The point is, since in Xu Yi's memories, they always acted together as three people, why did Xu Yi never hear Xu Yi mention that person named Xue Sheng?Obviously, it seems that his relationship with Xuesheng is much better than that with Shuisheng.

For the first time, speculation about whether Xue Sheng was alive or not flashed through his mind, and Shi Zhe felt that Shui Sheng's attitude was a little strange.

Just at this time, the picture in the memory bubble fluctuated again, Shi Zhe hurriedly set his eyes on the bubble again.

His attention was a little too concentrated, and he didn't notice that the young man sitting above the bubble showed a somewhat sad expression.

It's kind of like mourning the loss of a friend, but not so sad.

The newly presented picture is snow again.

The overwhelming snow covered the whole world, and even the blue-haired Shuisheng turned into a white person.

This time, there were still three of them in the memory, but except for Shui Sheng who was still standing, the other two were lying down and kneeling, with half of their bodies buried in the snow.

With a trace of mournful bewilderment in his bubble eyes, he looked at Shuisheng and asked over and over again.

"Why did you do that?"

"Aren't you from our world?"

"Aren't you and Xuesheng twins? Why do you want to kill him? What on earth do you..."

Shui Sheng just looked at Pao with a smile, as if he felt that the little friend he had been with since childhood looked a bit pitiful, and he even took out a handkerchief from his pocket and put it in front of Pao.

But Pao didn't appreciate it, he threw the handkerchief aside angrily, let the snow water quickly wet the handkerchief, and let the tears he fell quickly condense into ice on his cheeks due to the low temperature .

"What exactly do you want to do... who are you...?" Pao only had these two questions in his mind, repeating them over and over again.

Shui Sheng still looked at him with a smile until Pao's mood stabilized a little bit, and then dropped a blockbuster calmly.

"Me? I am the creator god of the world that started the battle with this world this time~"

Pao's pupils shrank instantly, and he looked up in shock in the direction of his childhood friend. He paused for a long time to focus on his childhood friend's long and narrow eyes, as if he was questioning why he didn't think of the long and narrow eyes of those intruders and his companions. eyes.

"No wonder..." Pao's voice was full of confusion.

"No wonder those intruders seem to know our plan clearly, and every attack happens to be stuck at our most critical time. No wonder we will be discovered every time we sneak attack..."

Although he once wondered if there was a traitor in his own world, no one had ever cast doubt on the three youngest leaders of this generation.Logically speaking, as people who have priesthood in this world, it is impossible for them to pledge allegiance to an invading world.

But if the other party came here as a spy from the beginning, then everything would make sense.

"...Your world has the ability to detect whether this person has the aptitude to become a god at a young age? But our world does not have the God of Creation, even if the original core is well hidden, it will not be able to stop your invasion. So you simply pretended to be Xuesheng's twins, and acted together with him..."

"In this way, our world will be disintegrated from a high level..." Pao muttered to himself with some collapse.

Shui Sheng just smiled and rolled his eyes, looked at him, and didn't answer.

Realizing that his childhood partner seemed to have been hit to the point of despair by this reality, Shui Sheng took two steps forward and lifted Xue Sheng's body that was getting cold on the ground.

"That's almost the case, but there is one thing you guessed wrong." Shui Sheng finished laughing, and the lifted Xue Sheng turned into a white light and merged into his body.

"The Creator God of your world is actually awakened, but he has no memory."

"Remember what I asked you before, the story of the sparrow and the turtledove?"

The author has something to say: Hint: a little sparrow, two turtledoves

Tip 2: Shuisheng is also a vest maniac