Yan Geng's thinking is not wrong from a mythological point of view. It's a pity that the water is not a god in the traditional sense, but just an artificial intelligence.

Mechanical creations and clay idols, the Terrans can only understand the latter.

Huang Si looked at the grand ceremony of the human race, and directly smashed it with a consciousness coercion.

The terrible pressure, which no living creature could resist, spread, and everyone froze, their original positions like clay sculptures, and some fell to the ground unbalanced. After a while, the whole world became so quiet and terrible that only the sound of the wind could be heard.

Yan Geng looked around in horror.

No one will move, but he will still move.

Could this be......

"Go down on your own and talk to the NPC." Huang Si said coldly to Huang Shui, "I have kept the consciousness of the key NPCs and have not paused. ”

Mishui is very well-behaved and obedient.

Her form descended from the sky, searching for the key NPCs that the Father had spoken.

Then she saw the only person in the entire ritual who was still in action.

The man looked quite old, he looked to be 60 years old, and his face was already wrinkled, but his eyes were extremely sharp.

The water fell in front of the man, who was dressed in a very majestic and splendid garment, and looked like a king.

"Well, hello, you're the king of the cliff."

The old Yan Geng stared blankly at the young woman who fell from the sky and appeared in front of him, his childhood memories gradually became clear, and he finally knew why he was so obsessed, at that time, even if he was nine years old, he was taken away from his heart by the appearance of this water god in an instant.

Her appearance is unparalleled in the world, but she is so innocent, nothing can compare with her innocent smile, she seems to be the embodiment of all the purity and beauty in the world, and people can't help but yearn for it in the depths of their hearts.

No one can resist her, and she is able to touch the softest side of the heart.

That's why he kept this person in the depths of his heart. She was the light in his darkness, the pillar of his heart, the only yearning. The more he fell into the whirlpool of power, the more carefully he guarded the purity that he left for her in the depths of his heart. Later, he became the most feared king of the country, mired and filthy, but still wanted to reach out and touch the light of his memory.

Yan Geng stretched out his hand, wanting to hold the hand of the millet water.

46 years have passed.

He never forgot the past.

However, Huang Shui did not hold his hand, but asked very suspiciously:

"I am the god of water, I only want to know one thing, why do you want to 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 with a hint of anger.

I don't know why, I don't know why I made the other party angry, but if the memory is deleted, it is deleted, and I can't get it back.

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

Huang Shui scratched his head and admitted: "I don't remember, but there must be a reason for not remembering, maybe some kind of bad memories are forgotten." But since it's a not very good memory, shouldn't you take revenge on the water god? What's it about advancing faith? ”

Yan Geng's face was pale.

Huang Si shook his head.

This guy is a pit.

He fell from the sky and stopped beside the water.

"So, the water god doesn't remember this, but you remember, if there's anything you want to tell her, just say it. Don't ask why she doesn't remember, asking is that the memory was deleted by me, if you ask me who I am, the answer is that you are not qualified to know. Okay, say. ”

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

If the memory is deleted, it is deleted, there is no such thing as a recycle bin, rather than letting Yan Geng get entangled to death, it is better for Huang Silai to completely cut off his thoughts.

Yan Geng looked at this person, this person's appearance was so ordinary, so ordinary that he couldn't find it when he threw it into the pile, but what he said made Yan Geng guess his identity.

"You...... It's the legendary Lord of the Heavenly Realm, the Emperor of Heaven, right? ”

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

"It's you, you erased the memory of the water god and made her forget the agreement between us. The heavenly realm can't tolerate a little personal affection, can't let go of the feelings between a person and God! ”

He clenched his fists, his body straightened, and he looked at it with his head held high, as if he was fighting against the heavens and against an unjust fate as a human race.

He is like a hero in mythology.

Looking at Yan Geng's appearance, Huang Si couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"What are you telling me about the relationship between man and God, you are unrequited love from beginning to end, right?"

Xiao Ke has analyzed all the records, and the conclusion is ...... It's really wrong to be a man in a puddle, but when he was in a pit man, he really didn't think that there would be that consequence. In the final analysis, Yan Geng himself was too persistent, indulging in the shadow of fantasy from beginning to end, and he was so fascinated that he was moved by the fact that he didn't know who the other party was, and he also engaged in such a grand water god sacrifice to let so many human races participate.

Isn't this equivalent to an autistic otaku on the earth lighting thousands of candles just to move the goddess, but in fact he can only move himself, and then he is rejected by ten moves?

Licking a dog can't be a house, no matter what world it is in, it's the truth.

Huang Shui looked inexplicable, she really didn't remember, but it seemed that the father was going to take care of this matter directly, so it would be left to the father to deal with.

After laughing, Huang Sicai continued: "I just said that you are not qualified to know my identity. Whether it's the Emperor of Heaven or the gods, you can imagine it boldly. Heaven and man are different, you are the king of the human race, don't be so naïve, don't do the water god ritual anymore. If you have time, have more children, study more, and strive to become a qualified leek. ”

Mi Shui asked with a mouthful of words: "Leeks?" ”

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

The water has a bad feeling, so the human race will be ...... in the future Well, forget it, she can't interfere with the Father's decision anyway.

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

"Huh? I'm not a magician, how can I have amnesia? ”

"Well, or else, just use physical amnesia?" Huang Shui rolled up his sleeves, "Wait until I find a brick." ”

"Alright." Huang Si lifted the back of his neck, "Give him a hundred dares, dare to leak the matter of the gods of the Heavenly Realm?" ”。

"Wait, Father, don't do that, it's not good to carry your neck." Huang Shui said hurriedly.

Huang Si carried the millet and slowly floated off the ground. 8)