The mythical alchemy ship of the Goddess of Joy is built to look like a huge moon, the dark hull is painted with golden stars, the ship is divided into several layers, each floor is divided into different facility spaces, after all, it is a mythical alchemy ship, the whole looks like a large city, but it is more like a large cartoon labyrinth.

When it floats above the clouds at night, it is like a moon full of fairy tale dreams in the sky.

The ship is lit up with star-like alchemy gas lamps, flashing with colorful colors, and there are still pieces of wind chimes hanging in the corners of the building, and when the night breeze blows, it sounds a beautiful and pleasant sound, urging people to fall asleep.

The ship was filled with children from the Arcane Empire, young elves playing in their pajamas, trolls dressed as monsters, goblins dressed as mechanical geeks, and goblins flying in floral dresses, all holding cartoon tickets with funny crows with their tongues sticking out.

There are various performance troupes and one show after another waiting for them on the ship, and it is the first time that these children of the Arcane Empire have seen such a grand performance.

The usual bears and imps have become even crazier here, and everything here is like a dream garden in their imagination.

After all, this is a happy world created for them by mythical beings.

"Goddess of joy? Is there such a goddess? Mary's world from God? "Wendy is wearing a short black robe today, just like everyone else wore when they were in the Tower.

The simple robe was worn on her, but it still couldn't hide the spirit and queen-like temperament.

She asked Blackjack about the origin of the name of the mythical alchemy ship, and the seventeen true gods definitely didn't have the goddess of joy, so the rest were some inconspicuous gods.

And Black Jack stood on Wendy's shoulders, and no other being dared to be so bold, let alone a xenomorph wind crow.

It spreads its wings and chatters: "Hey! No, if there is a god of joy, it can only be me! ”

Wendy's eyes looked at it, and her gaze was as deep as the sea: "Then why don't you become the god of joy?" ”

Black Jack jumped up: "Hehe~, that's not good, it's not fun to be a god!" ”

Wendy follows Blackjack as groups of children scream and laugh as they transform the entire Goddess of Joy into a kingdom of joy as they lead them through his elaborate paradise.

However, everything here repeats a certain day nearly 10,000 years ago, which was supposed to be an ordinary paradise opening day, but because of the arrival of someone, it turned into a special and extraordinary day.

The mythical alchemy ship capsized as it changed, and the original three-story huge paradise was like a paper folded and folded, turning into a large horror and horror castle in the blink of an eye.

The children screamed and laughed and huddled together, and then they couldn't help but break through the skull's door and enter it.

"You haven't said why it's called the Goddess of Joy!"

Blackjack didn't say anything, but spread his hands and sang in that broken voice: "Goddess of joy! Holy ~ Beautiful! Brilliant light shines on the earth~"

The voice was broken, and the singing was extremely ugly, but Blackjack was intoxicated by it, and Wendy's face softened a little, as if she remembered something.

It was a dinner party at the castle of the Tower, and Anthony, the lord of the tower, played the piano placed in the lobby, a song that no one had ever heard, even if Wendy came from a musical family and his father was a court musician.

At that time, like these children, they regarded the tower as their dream paradise, and Anthony, the lord of the tower, was their dream weaver.

Wendy also couldn't help but sing along, "The joyful woman is holy and beautiful, and the brilliant light shines on the earth!" Our hearts are full of enthusiasm to come to your temple! ”

"It turned out to be—"

"From here!"

A smile appeared on Wendy's face, and her eyes softened unusually often.

"Teacher! Which god is the goddess of joy? And don't we sorcerers not believe in gods? Why sing songs in praise of the gods? Henry stood up.

"This is a god from another world! Moreover, there are no boundaries between civilization and art! ”

"Mr. Anthony, how big is it outside the world?" Pol asked, holding up his hand.

"How big your imagination is! The world is as big as it gets! ”

At this time, the mythical alchemy ship was like a page turned again, and the original horror castle disappeared and turned into a large theater.

With the lights, music, and projection sets, the actors began to appear.

It's an old, now-hardly seen stage play, called The Song of the Wizarding Tower! It tells the story of the legendary tower, but ten thousand years have passed, and most of the people in the world of Maria don't even know what a wizard is, let alone the tower that once was.

The old stage play is being staged again at this moment.

The wizards in the story are evil, and the tower is the most terrifying and terrifying place in the world, the set is an eerie and terrifying black spire, and the wizards of the tower are wearing pointed hats and hiding their bodies in the dark, telling the process of human beings and evil wizards fighting.

As the biggest harlequin and villain Anthony appeared, the children in the audience cheered on Her Royal Highness Kelly, who wore the face of Pharos, and yelled for her to get rid of the stinky old man wizard.

Wendy was stunned for a while: "He was looking at this at the time?" ”

Blackjack and Wendy sat in the back of the child: "yes! Anthony was sitting at the time, well! Just sit in your place. ”

"I said I was unhappy, but I couldn't smile on my face."

"I'm so happy!"

Wendy couldn't help it, covered her mouth and kept laughing, watching the exaggerated performance of the old man who played Anthony on stage, uttering evil words, and finally being beaten by the human girl who played the saint and fled.

Everything was full of joy, the children in the audience were full of cheers, Wendy couldn't stand up with a smile, just laughed and laughed, but Wendy's eyes kept flowing tears.

"Where the hell have you been?"

"I said it! Someday you'll see it! It's minecraft! ”

"And you're gone!"

She held her face, her long silver hair hung down, her hands completely covered her face and eyes, and even Black Jack on the side quietly disappeared.

At the end of the final stage play, the lights went out, and the children were sent home by the huge wind crow monsters, riding the wind, accompanied by the starlight, and the unfinished dreams.

The sky was slightly bright, and the sun gradually appeared at the end of the day, and it was time for the moon and dreams to leave.

"How big is the world?"

"Then let's take a look! How big is this world! ”

Wendy stood on the mythical ship of the crescent, and with the wind chimes, it turned into a bright starlight and dissipated on the bow of the ship.