The cake and pie were sent into the transparent box through a magic circle, although Aikar had some control authority for this sun-level magic circle, but the specific control process was obviously not easy, and it took a lot of divine power and several minutes before the magic circle flashing with mysterious divine power runes finally teleported these two pieces of ordinary food that were ordinary to ordinary nobles into the transparent box.

During this process, Sekiona, who was swallowing her saliva, kept her eyes shining at the steaming honey jam on the pie. It looked as playful and cute as a greedy kitten, and when the dessert slowly emerged from the corner of the box, the girl who took a bite of the pie and smiled sweetly seemed to be unable to help but purr comfortably from her throat.

Perhaps in this dark day, the space of activity is confined to a small world of eight cubic meters, and I don't know why the goddess of life who has become a little girl is most looking forward to being able to meet the only "creature" that exists in her current memory, Ekar, and her only chance to enjoy happiness in the boundless pain is only a little time to taste these desserts.

It's a pity that due to the "busyness" and rush of the High Priest of the God of Life Sect, even this only happy time is destined to not last long, for today's Sekiona, every minute and second at this moment will of course be more precious than diamonds and jadeite, and the smile of the "pious" is naturally undoubtedly the most cherished wealth.

So even though her face was pale, her lips and teeth trembled slightly, and her body kneeling on the cold ground was thin and weak, the strong little girl still tried to show her sunny smile and tasted the sweetness and deliciousness of every trace of jam.

After all, after eating it all this time, the next time you want to taste a fluffy pastry, you will have to wait for thousands of years............

"It's a great pleasure to be able to make you feel the deliciousness of your food, Your Excellency Sekiona."

Watching the goddess of life he believed in lick the last trace of honey from his fingers with her flexible pink tongue, Ekar, who had been standing outside the box with a smile all the time, also expressed his praise in a very sincere tone.

Of course, this time he came to meet the goddess of life, who was completely infantile, and Sekiona could not have just brought a little taste to the "ruler of the eternal forest", he had a more important purpose to accomplish.

So when the cute little girl with a small mouth swallowed the last piece of pulp, the smiling "pious" took out a plush toy bear and said softly to the "great goddess of life":

"Your Excellency Sekiona, Lord of Life, your devout believers have important work information to report to you, and the "President" of the Silent Alliance has sent a letter that you need to read for yourself.

The atmosphere of dead silence lingered all around, the obscure figure twisted and tilted on the turquoise floor, and the priest of the morning star, holding the teddy bear in both hands, almost shook the bear slightly while "solemnly" explaining the facts to Sekiona.

Of course, due to the existence of the fluffy little cloth bear, the little girl who had just eaten the snack at this time must have no way to take her eyes off the novelty toy.

"Well, I don't know any president, but the letters and all that sound interesting, but ...... But there's only two or three things you can get into a box at a time, right? If you send a letter, won't the bear be able to come to me?"

"Yes, Ms. Sekiona, when you made the "cradle", you specially arranged such a sophisticated algorithm of the magic circle setting, in the unit of time, the matter that can be transmitted into the "cradle" is not only limited by the energy level, but also limited by many factors such as volume, mass, law level, etc., although the letter of Mr. "President" is small but the energy level is very high, if you send it to the cradle, until a thousand years have passed, there may be no way to send the little bear bear to accompany you."

"Then I don't want letters, I want the bear to play with me"!

“............”

Everything was so logical, everything was so obvious, and in a few words, Sekiona, who longed for the little bear, did not hesitate to give up the right to read the letters of the "president", and she chose the other path recommended by Ekar.

For a lively little girl, the plush bear is completely a soft and cute killer that cannot be refused, in her immature world concept, the so-called "letter" can not be as important as a little cloth bear, right?

In the face of the great god's choice, the pious Morning Star priest would of course calmly choose to obey, only to see that as the little girl's last words blurted out, the gentle and bright smile of Ekar immediately activated the magic circle and put the motionless little cloth bear on it, and at the same time, in a miniature magic portal on his right, the pitch-black crystal card was also thrown towards the vast and vast black astral realm like garbage............

"Follow your wishes, Your Excellency the Great Goddess of Life, and I am sure that Mr. Little Bear will accompany you through many happy times".

In this way, Sekiona got her wish and had a cute little cloth bear, and the smiling Ekar also reasonably "obeyed the order" and disposed of the "useless" magic letters.

All happy, all happy!

“............”

"Time is running out, there is still work waiting in the next life, and being able to meet Her Excellency the great goddess of life will always be the greatest honor that you can have in the next life."

Seeing that the little girl with an intoxicated face had hugged the soft toy bear tightly, the gentle Ekar also saluted and said that he was ready to leave.

Though the rhetoric was flowery, and though the tone was gentle, he was here to deal with the tricky letters, and that's it. Now that this matter has been successfully completed, Pastor Morning Star certainly has other things to deal with, and he has no interest in staying in the dead silence of the kingdom of God with a little child goddess.

Anyway, whether or not Sekiona responded, Akal was already building a sophisticated magic portal.

But for the poor little girl Sekiona, the departure of the "pious" represents the hurried passing of happy times, the loneliness that follows for thousands of years............ The thought of this darkened her eyes almost at a speed visible to the naked eye............

"Would you like to stay with me for a while?" The voices are ringing in my ears more and more, and I feel a little scared, please............"

"According to the report of the "Consciousness Remodeling" experiment that you made yourself, this situation is an inevitable and normal phenomenon, and rest assured, Mr. Bear will always be with you."

"Hmm, Mr. Bear..............."

"Yes, Mr. Bear"!