Chapter Ninety-Nine: Memories of Hilyin (1)

In the never-ending twilight, Hilyin sat on the white sand tower and sang the song that belonged to the twilight.

Hill tone.

That's my name.

Ever since I had my memories, I've been surrounded by pampering, and it all came from my parents.

Thor is my father, and Luna is my mother.

The never-ending twilight is finally coming to an end.

The Father of the Gods gave the night to mankind, and the Mother would become their faith.

I can't help but feel a little sorry for not being able to appreciate such a dusk in the realm of the gods, but these are not something I can control.

"Hill Sound Temple. ā€

My maid called, and though her tone was still calm, it was a little faster than usual, and I turned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Night cannot fall at the junction of the Moon and the Temple, only dawn, and the Lord Father has designated it as a middle zone, which is under the management of the descendants of Lord Anemo, and the Lord Father has ordered me to pass on the word, hoping that you can help him. ā€

The relationship between Lord Fengshen and his father is good, and I should go to help, I didn't refuse, and asked, "No problem, after all, it's also my younger brothers and sisters, when are they going to pass?"

"It's just been decided, and no specific time has been decided. ā€

"In that case, I went to help them find out. "I didn't say anything about my fun-loving heart, and I said goodbye to the maid, and I rode the wind and left.

There are two countries in the middle zone.

Kashgar as well as Xena.

I used to struggle with the pronunciation of Xina, and I often pointed to the word 'na' and asked my mother, "Should it be pronounced 'that' or 'no'?"

My mother would always smile and reply, "It's 'No', Ayin can imagine a graceful girl in the sunset." ā€

I put on my beloved wig made of golden wool and apologized to the poor sheep I had plucked from my wool.

I used the pseudonym Yueti Fengti and was going to visit this neighbor in Kashgar first.

The city of Kashgar has a gloomy tone, but that doesn't stop them from being grandiose and spectacular.

In the world of the gods, everything is pure white and gold, and more is added olives.

But here it is different, the streets are very lively and full of laughter.

Is this the human world?

How short is the life of a small human being.

But even because of this, how difficult is it to make them laugh from the bottom of their hearts?

To create such a place, their monarch must be very wise!

"Ouch-"

Sorry, it was me who was too excited to pay attention to the poor kid who couldn't move under my feet, and I stumbled and ended up falling to the ground.

"Girl, are you alright?" "Is there any injury?"

The people around me were very enthusiastic to help me up, and the children patted the dust off my body for me, and the dust waved goodbye to me.

"Thank you, it's my first time in Kashgar, it's so beautiful, so I'm a little excited. "I expressed my gratitude to the people and the affirmation of their hometown.

When I said this, the people became even more enthusiastic: "Ah, we haven't had any outsiders here for a long time!

"Welcome to Kashgar, girl, and I believe that our monarch will welcome you too!"

The warm welcome made me yearn for the human world when I first came.

The people of Kashgar did not lie to me, and their monarch sent someone to receive me shortly after.

He was a young monarch, dressed in black, and the ruby on his chest was very gorgeous.

He had the same gray eyes as me, and those light blue-gray hair, oh no, hair. Let's read a book

Vapperyon, he introduced himself.

I looked at him, but I felt something different.

"Are you the Monarch of the Demon Realm?" I asked.

He was stunned and didn't deny it.

"The monarch of the demon realm manages the human realm, and manages it so well!" I didn't hide my admiration, even though I was instilled with the idea that the demon realm was all sinful and despicable since I was a child.

But what can make people so happy is the person in front of him who is despised and spurned by the divine realm.

I slapped the table and made my decision: "I want to give your people a gift." ā€

Without waiting for him to respond, I gave my blessing by the window.

I hope that these small human beings can also fly freely, I thought so, and the black feathers that matched Kashgar sprinkled into the world.

Vopperion immediately understood what I was going to do, and he stepped forward and grabbed my wrist, stopped me and yelled, "What are you doing?"

He seemed to be angry and took another step forward, and then something awkward happened.

My wig fell off...

Where is the cave?

He looked at me, ignoring the episode, and there was no surprise in his eyes.

"I, I think they're so pathetic, I think..."

Did I do something wrong, and why was he so angry?

Shouldn't everyone be glad that I have blessed others?

"Have you ever thought about the consequences of this? What right do you have to disrupt their lives without permission? Just because you are from the divine realm, you feel that you can control them at will?"

His barrage of questions made me feel bad, but beyond that, I couldn't understand that what I was doing was a good thing...

"I'm sorry. "I apologize.

Although I can't understand it, he is so angry that it shows that I did something wrong.

"Please forgive me, it's the first time I've come to a place where humans live, I—" I looked up at him, and after seeing me apologize, he didn't seem to have any anger just now.

After a long time, he finally let go of me and picked up the wig that was lying on the ground and watching my jokes.

"What's your name. He asked.

"Ciel... No, no, no, my name is Yueti Fengti. ā€

The Divine Realm is very good, and I am also doing well in the Divine Realm.

But when I left the divine realm, I felt that I knew nothing.

I felt guilty for myself, and I was so ashamed of that moment when I was on the top.

But the one who taught me this was from the Demon Monarch I should despise.

"Why do you run a human nation?" I asked curiously.

"Ordered in danger. He didn't seem to want to say anything more to me, so I nodded my head as if I didn't understand.

After that, the people of Kashgar worshipped me as a god, but I didn't admit it.

It was I who changed their lives without permission, and I shouldn't have lost the face of other great gods.

So I just waved my hand: "How can a god be like me, walking and stumbling in public." ā€

But they ignored my words and honored me as if I were a god, and I saw that only half of the people in Kashgar had wings, and fortunately, there were still people whose lives had not been changed by me.

But I was foolish to think that their lives were changed the moment I gave my "blessing".

It's just that by the time I got it all right, it was already too late.