[Mythology] Walking with God for 300 Years

An Luoxia went to the dungeon to order a carriage.

After reaching the left side of the Ningia Mountains, the dungeon felt the aura of a powerful demon and the city gate was closed. An Luoxiya stood in front of the huge stone gate that was hundreds of feet high, and there was no half of the dwarves in sight.

You can't even meet the dwarves, so how can you talk about this business.

An Luoxia sighed melancholy, and then split the dwarf's city gate and the surrounding city walls in half with a sword.

With the bang of the boulder falling to the ground, all the dwarves in the dungeon were shocked.

The gates of the city were closed, and the dwarf warriors with giant hammers were standing on the high part of the city wall, ready to go. Thousands of bows and crossbows were condescendingly aiming at them, and the arrows were shining with sharp cold light. Someone had already started to open the altar, and they were always ready to pray to God. .

"Devil." The leading dwarf held a shield in his hand, with a tragic expression on his face, "Why did you come here?"

"...It's just a business deal, don't get excited." An Luoxia said and threw a silk bag to the other party, which contained more than a dozen gems.

Hell has a rare advantage, that is, it is rich in minerals, and there are countless ordinary gem metals, and there are many gems with special functions that are only produced in hell.

The gems An Luoxia gave to the dwarves are immune to soul damage, more than enough to order a carriage.

"I want to order a carriage." An Luoxia said.

"This..." The dwarf leader held the money bag, hesitating, not knowing whether he should refuse it.

Gems are so precious...

But dealing with demons is too dangerous...

Will it anger her if I refuse directly...

"I found out that you are dwarves, you are really impulsive and violent." An Luoxia's lips curled up in an indifferent and polite way, and she shook her head and smiled falsely. This behavior is so evil and cruel."

Who is impulsive and violent!

You destroyed our walls and gates without saying a word!

As a demon, how dare you call other races evil and cruel!

The dwarf leader looked at the city gate that was split in half and dared not speak out.

After confirming that An Luoxiya simply wanted to order a carriage, the dwarves put down other work at hand and quickly started to build it, trying to get rid of the demon as soon as possible.

Three days later, two dwarves drove a brand new carriage respectfully to the river to look for An Luoxia.

An Luoxiya glanced at the carriage, instantly unhappy, and said coldly, "Dwarves, you actually made the carriage like this? Take it back and redo it."

The dwarf said confusedly, "Your Excellency, what's wrong?"

"It's not right anywhere." An Luoxia stared at the carriage indifferently, "Especially the part of the decoration style, no matter how you look at it, it's not pleasing to the eye."

dwarf"……"

Considering An Luoxia's race, the carriage in front of him is quite hellish.

The outside of the carriage looks low-key, but the silk curtains in the carriage fall in layers in the enlarged space inside. Red crystals and black gemstones are polished and spliced ​​into blood-colored flowers, which are then inlaid on the walls of the carriage. The crystal lamp above the head emits an ambiguous brilliance .

The whole carriage exudes a sense of luxury.

The dwarves feel very wronged. The mortal race worships and respects the heavens, and they even approach the angels with aesthetics. Their works are usually cold and holy. Now, in order to prevent this great demon from opening the dungeon when he is unhappy, they specially refer to it. He chose the most popular decoration style in Hell, and tried his best not to find a trace of heaven in the entire carriage, but he still failed to please him.

An Luoxiya stood by the river hugging a caught cat, stroking its soft fur, her expression was as cold as ice.

If she wants such a carriage, she can just go to hell to get it. As for going to the dwarves to order it?

"Let's go back and redo it." The dwarf who adjusted his mentality asked, "Your Excellency, the elves are fresh and elegant, the dragons are gorgeous and beautiful, and the sea monsters are warm and romantic. I don't know which style you want to make?"

"The outside of the carriage should be low-key, and the interior decoration... heaven is good." An Luoxiya said.

dwarf"……"

The dwarf went back and reported the incident to the leader. He couldn't understand what was wrong with the demon's aesthetics?

The leader twitched his round red nose violently, and patted the young man on the head, his eyes shining with wisdom, "Mike, you are still too young, you don't know how to observe and think about things."

"Then what about this?" said the young dwarf, covering his head.

"That female demon came to the dungeon that day, did you notice what she said about her name?" said the dwarf leader.

"Anrosia, is there a problem?" the young dwarf asked.

"How many times have I told you that all the high-level figures in heaven and hell must remember clearly, especially those in hell, so as not to lose their lives in a daze one day." said the dwarf leader.

"Anroxia, Anroxia..." The young dwarf repeated the name several times in his mouth, and suddenly realized, "Anroxia, one of the demon monarchs, no wonder you heard her name the other day, No longer dare to refuse an order."

"Let me ask you, what is the secret rumor of this demon? I told you before." The dwarf leader said persuasively.

"...Holy Son Messiah." The young dwarf didn't dare to say everything, only the other protagonist in the rumor.

"You've finally come to your senses." The dwarf leader nodded.

A few days later, An Luoxiya finally found the carriage that satisfied her.

"God, can you stop being invisible and reveal your avatar?" An Luoxia asked while sitting in the carriage.

"There is no need," said God.

"There's no need not to reveal it," An Luoxia said.

God no longer answers.

It was silent again, An Luoxiya thought helplessly in her heart, and then said, "It's just showing up in the carriage, what's the big deal."

……

"Why don't others see your avatar?" An Luoxia said.

……

"Anyway, it doesn't matter whether you are invisible or not, so it doesn't matter if you appear." An Luoxia said.

"It doesn't make sense," said God.

"It makes sense to me." An Luoxiya said convincingly, "God, think about it, every time I talk to you, my eyes just point to some empty place. Then I think about it, in case you My avatar is on the left, and I'm staring at the right and talking, how embarrassing."

"Ah."

An Luoxiya waited for a while, but found that there was no movement, thinking that she had failed, she hugged a soft pillow in disappointment, and rested her chin on the pillow in depression.

God in the void hesitated for a while after hearing this, and then stopped being invisible.

Countless small dots of light appeared out of thin air, and then gathered, and the translucent phantom of Jehovah appeared in the moving carriage.

What a surprise to finally see you again!

An Luoxiya threw the soft pillow back, admired God with a sigh, looked at the god sitting opposite and said, "Your appearance is so perfect, I have always wanted to draw a portrait for collection."

"You have already drawn it," said God.

The omniscience and omnipotence of the gods is not just talk, he knows that there is a portrait of himself painted before in the silver box of An Luoxiya's oil paintings.

If God wanted to, He could see every second of An Luoxiya's past life and countless directions of her future life at any time.

"The picture I drew was just God, you shrouded in light, and your appearance is so hazy that you can't see clearly, how can you count it as a painting." An Luoxiya said.

God's ice blue eyes looked up at her quietly.

"I also want to draw your real appearance." An Luoxiya said regretfully, "It's a pity that I can't draw your appearance and temperament. I have tried hundreds of times, and every time I feel that there is something wrong."

After failing hundreds of times, An Luoxiya finally gave up and drew a version of the shrouded in holy light as the next best thing.

Enoch, who was sitting outside the carriage looking at the scenery, felt a little thirsty. He opened the door to get some water to drink, and saw God sitting opposite Anluoxia.

"God." Enoch who came back to his senses bowed his head and said respectfully.

"Ah."

"Enoch, where are you going next?" An Luoxia asked.

"I told you yesterday." Enoch said speechlessly.

"I didn't pay attention to it," An Luoxia said.

"A human city located on a river, I haven't seen my own people for a long time." Enoch said.

The rushing river flows into a gentle valley, where it converges into a lake, and a large number of small islands are exposed on the lake.

The humans who migrated here built various houses on the island, and over time formed a special way of walking when going out here, which is different from other human beings who use horse-drawn carriages to travel. If they need to go out, they will drive a small double-headed boat. , along the streams that are ubiquitous in the city.

Enoch said that he was a traveling anthropologist, and he sent letters of visit to the lord of the city and the pastor of the church.

Both the city lord and the pastor welcomed this young, handsome and knowledgeable human being and his friends to live temporarily in the city, and even cleared out an exquisite house for Enoch.

An Luoxia took back the carriage that had not been manufactured for a long time, exchanged a gem for human coins, and then rented a small boat. An Luoxia sat on the bow and let the boatman wander around the city.

In the church on the shore, the pastor stood at the door of the white church, frowning, looking thoughtfully at the young girl with black hair and green eyes.

"Pastor, what are you looking at?" An Luoxia asked.

"Sorry." Only then did the old pastor realize that it was impolite for him to stare at the other party, and said gently, "You have a face that has been kissed by an angel, so I couldn't help but take a few more glances."

It's so strange, I clearly felt a fleeting dark breath, but when I looked carefully, it was just an ordinary human girl.

"Oh~, I don't have a chance for such a pure existence as an angel." An Luoxia lowered her eyebrows and smiled meaningfully.

"What does that mean?" asked the old pastor.

"It's nothing, I just want to say that I have never been lucky enough to see an angel." An Luoxia said.

The old pastor had an intuition that something was wrong. After thinking about it, he decided not to dwell too much on this small issue. "The prayer time is about to begin, so hurry up and come to the church."