Chapter 124

Yan Geng's idea is not wrong from the perspective of myth. Unfortunately, millet water is not a God in the traditional sense, but just artificial intelligence.

Mechanical creation and clay idol, the Terran can only understand the latter.

Huang Si looked at the grand ceremony of the Terran and directly smashed it with a sense of coercion.

The terrible pressure that no creature could resist spread, and everyone stood still. They kept their original posture like clay sculpture and wood sculpture, and some lost their balance and fell to the ground. After a while, the whole world became quiet and terrible. Only the sound of the wind could be heard.

Yan Geng looked around in horror.

Everyone won't move, but he can still move.

Is this

"Go down by yourself and talk to NPC." Huang Si said coldly to millet water, "I kept the awareness of key NPCs and didn't pause."

Millet water is very good and obedient.

Her body fell from the sky, looking for the key NPC as the father said.

Then she saw the only person still in action in the whole sacrifice.

The man looks very old. He looks 60 years old. He has many wrinkles on his face, but his eyes are extremely sharp.

The millet fell in front of the man, who was dressed in extremely dignified and gorgeous clothes. At first glance, he was the king.

"Well, Hello, you are the cliff king."

The old yangeng looked blankly at the young woman who fell from the sky and appeared in front of him. The memory of his childhood gradually became clear. He finally knew why he was so obsessed with it. At that time, even at the age of nine, he was instantly robbed of his heart by the appearance of the Water God.

Her appearance is unparalleled in the world, but she is so innocent. Nothing can be compared with her pure smile. She seems to be the embodiment of all purity and beauty in the world, which makes people yearn in the depths of their hearts.

No one can resist her. She can move the softest side of the heart.

That's why he keeps this person in his heart. She is the light in his darkness, the pillar of his heart and the only longing. The more he was trapped in the vortex of power, the more carefully he guarded the purity left for her in his heart. Later, he became the most feared king of the country. He was deep in the mud and covered with dirt, but he still wanted to reach out and touch the light in his memory.

Yan Geng stretched out his hand and wanted to hold the hand of millet water.

46 years have passed.

He never forgot the past for a moment.

However, millet water did not hold his hand, but asked in great doubt:

"I am the God of water. I just want to know one thing. Why do you promote the belief of the God of water, why do you build so many temples and hold this ceremony to worship me?"

In the process of asking this question, Yan Geng's face changed several times, first stunned, then lost, and finally faintly angry.

Millet water is unknown, so I don't know why it makes the other party angry, but the memory is deleted and can't come back.

"You... You... Don't remember?" Yan Geng's voice trembled like a volcano before the eruption.

Millet water scratched his head and admitted, "I don't remember, but there must be a reason why I don't remember. Maybe it's some bad memory, so I forgot. But since it's a bad memory, shouldn't you revenge the God of water? What's the matter with promoting faith?"

Yan Geng's face was livid.

Huang Si shook his head.

Millet water this guy is a pit cargo.

He fell from the air and stopped beside the millet water.

"So, the water God doesn't remember this, but you still remember. If you want to tell her anything, just say it. Don't ask why she doesn't remember. Asking is that the memory has been deleted by me. If you ask who I am, the answer is that you are not qualified to know. All right, say."

In Huang Si's view, Yan Geng was a tragedy, and it had been a tragedy 39 years ago.

The memory is deleted. There is no recycle bin. Instead of letting yangeng tangle to death, it's better for Huang Silai to completely cut off his thoughts.

Yan Geng looked at the man. His appearance was so common that he couldn't find it when thrown into the crowd. However, what he said made Yan Geng guess his identity.

"You... Are the legendary Lord of heaven and the emperor of heaven, aren't you?"

Yan Geng's aging face became distorted, and he roared:

"It's you. You erased the memory of the water god and made her forget the agreement between us. Can't the heaven accommodate a little personal love and the feelings between a person and God!"

He clenched his fists, stood upright and looked up, as if he were fighting against heaven and unfair fate as a human race.

He has a great body, just like a hero in myth.

Looking at Yan Geng, Huang Si couldn't help laughing.

"What are you telling me about the feelings between man and God? Are you in unrequited love from beginning to end?"

Xiao Ke has analyzed all the records, and the conclusion is... Millet water pit people are really wrong, but when millet water pit people, he really didn't think there would be that consequence. In the final analysis, yangeng himself was too persistent and indulged in the shadow of fantasy from beginning to end. He didn't know who the other party was. He was fascinated by seven meat and eight vegetables, moved himself hard, and held such a grand water god sacrifice for so many Terrans.

Isn't this equivalent to an autistic otaku on earth lighting thousands of candles to move the goddess? In fact, she can only move herself, and then she is rejected by ten movements?

Licking a dog can't house. It's truth in any world.

Millet water looked inexplicable. She really didn't remember, but it seemed that the Father God planned to take over the matter directly, so let the Father God deal with it.

After laughing, Huang sicai continued, "as I said just now, you are not qualified to know my identity. You can boldly imagine whether it is the emperor of heaven or the gods. Heaven and man are different. You are the king of the human race. Don't be so naive. Don't engage in the water god sacrifice any more. If you are free, have more children, learn more and strive to make yourself a qualified leek."

Millet water asked, "leek?"

Huang Si: "well, I'll cut another wave when it's much longer."

Millet water has a bad feeling, so the Terran is in the future... Well, forget it, anyway, she can't interfere with the father's decision.

"By the way, father, don't you erase his memory?"

"Hmm? I'm not a magician. How can I lose my memory?"

"Well, otherwise, just use physical amnesia?" Millet water stroked his sleeve, "wait for me to find a brick."

"All right." Huang Si picked up the back neck of millet water and said, "give him a hundred courage to disclose the things of the gods in the heaven?".

"Wait, father, come on, it's not good to carry your neck." Millet water hurriedly said.

Huang Si took the millet water and slowly floated off the ground.