Chapter Seventy-Five: The Garden of God

Nan Shu stepped through the curtain of the slit of time and space, and crossed the boundary between mortals and gods.

"Survivors of the second generation?" Nan Shu grabbed the tail of logic, "Those outside are the third generation, and there is the first generation in front of me?" ”

He looked up at the sky, the garden of the gods was not big, this small square heaven and earth were bright and golden, the sky was bright but not dazzling, there were no clouds and no sun, only heavenly warmth.

"Uh-huh," the girl walked briskly, with a comfortable look on her face, "thank you, I haven't been back here for a long time." ”

The crown of the giant tree in the center of the garden is gilded with a soft golden light, and the thick trunk of the giant tree is surrounded by a low fence, and the beige fence is crawled with some tender green vine branches, simple and fresh.

"I'm glad I could help you, but weren't you still in a hurry just now, aren't you in a hurry to open the next world?" Nanshu asked, "What is this world, and why did you choose us to come in?" ”

He remembered that the last time he left the "game", he knew that the world would be closed permanently.

The girl walked through the green grass and the beautiful light white stone path.

Nan Shu was not far behind her and thought, his eyes sharp, "If I am the second generation, then the information obtained by the first generation is also permanently closed, so why does the 'game' restart again and again?" ”

"Oh, you're asking too much at once!" Shen wrinkled his nose and looked back at Nan Shu dissatisfied, his eyes were very simple.

"Uh......" Nan Shu spread his hands, his expression was embarrassed, but his tone was very straightforward, "Then you answer one by one, but is it really not urgent now?" ”

"Well, urgently, but it's okay to get here," God said with a slight regret on his face, "though we can't stay here for long." ”

The Garden of the Gods was completed in less than two steps, except for the giant tree in the center, with only a snow-white tea table and two equally snow-white chairs.

There is also a beautiful swing that rests quietly behind the tree.

Outside the garden, there is a blank mist that cannot be seen clearly, separated by the golden divine light, making it impossible to peek into the truth.

The girl didn't go near her body, she walked straight to the edge of the garden, where there was a pool of clear water, "This is where the powerful are, and I can enter any time and space here." ”

Nan Shu was slightly surprised, but not too unexpected.

"But I'm too weak now," said the girl very honestly, "I'm staying in your vessel, and you're the subject, and if you don't come with me, I won't even be able to come back here on my own." ”

Nan Shu probably understood that even if this god went back to his own territory, he had to agree to bring her back.

…… The last powerful person here, sealed under the lake in the center of the novice village, a level 6 monster, a player can plunder her consciousness.

What kind of god is this, it's really miserable to get mixed up with this!

The girl didn't feel Nan Shu complaining behind her, she squatted down by the pool, the water shone with spiritual light, she reached out and took a handful of water, and the water droplets fell from between her white fingers.

Nothing happened.

"It's really useless," the girl flattened.

Nanshu asked, "What's that?" ”

This small pool only happened to be partially divided into the confines of this garden, and the thick white mist cut off the pool, and I don't know how big it was outside.

"Holy water," said the girl simply and directly, "is the purified water that we use to wash the dust when we come back every once in a while." ”

"But what I've been weakened is my strength, it's not polluted, and the holy water can't help me regain my strength," the girl's expression was dejected, as if she had come in to try the water.

Nan Shu pinched the corners of his forehead, you all know the function of this water, people are purifying and not perfect tonic pills, it is better to go out and eat Meng Xiao's dumplings than to touch the holy water in a circle!

What kind of dumplings does this state of consciousness want to become stronger?

Maybe it should be intellectual!

The girl clapped her hands and stood up, "Okay, before opening the next world, answer your next few questions." ”

Nan Shu's expression was stunned, he was pulled down by this god, and he almost forgot about his problem, but she still remembered it.

…… This god has not many merits, at least he is a real god.

"Indeed, the last message you get should be that the world is closed and will never be opened again," the girl habitually pointed her chin with her index finger, "I don't know about the first generation, I wasn't a powerful person at that time, hmm...... But I think it's going to be reopened because your mission isn't done! ”

"But in our last world, there is no mission!" After listening to God's explanation, Nan Shu's heart was instantly extremely confused, and some long-suppressed anger surged in his heart, "You said mission, what mission do we have?" ”

"Inexplicably pulled into a survival game, the world after that is more treacherous than the other, complete some inexplicable tasks, this is the mission you are talking about?"

"Hey, don't be angry," the girl took a half step back and shook her hand at Nan Shu, "I'm just telling you what I know, as soon as you're excited, we're all unstable here!" ”

"......" Nanshu glared at her and took a deep breath.

"Actually, I don't know that much," the girl said with some weakness, "I didn't study hard before, and I was an old man who chased ducks to the shelves, but my task now is to completely let you complete your mission and completely close this world." ”

"I'll tell you the story of the Divine Court slowly in the future," the girl sped up her speech, as if she was afraid that Nan Shu would ask again, "You know, the second generation has sacrificed too many people, and if we go well, the third generation will not have that kind of sacrifice again." ”

She looked at Nan Shu with an eager gaze, "We must preempt the conditions determined by the Key of Guidance and turn the world into what the world needs." ”

“…… Don't tell me riddles, I don't care what your world is like," Nan Shu looked indifferent, "I just want to go out with my family and friends." ”

"Then you'll have to protect them under the process of the Key of Guidance, and if the world opens for the fourth time......" The girl was a little anxious, "You'll definitely come in again......"

Nanshu, "............"

"I'm going to be co-authored, aren't you?" Nanshu's eyebrows were raised.

Who made you the cornerstone, the girl kept her mouth shut.

"Melissa," Nan Shu's heart moved, and he said with a serious expression, "These things will be discussed later, open the world quickly, I'm going to be expelled!" ”

"Ah, yes," the girl hurriedly agreed, bowing her head and clasping her hands in front of her chest.

The giant tree in the center of the garden lit up with a blue light, as if bathed in the divine light of ten thousand years, and for this moment, the giant tree exuded an aura of majesty and order.

Nan Shu's heart was clear, and these powers seemed to have nowhere to go, and they were imposed on this tree.

Melissa's delicate body floated slowly in front of him, and the girl closed her eyes, and her body shone with a glossy light, echoing the giant tree from afar.

Nan Shu quietly waited for her to show her might, but unexpectedly, a pair of arms stretched out towards him and wrapped them softly around his shoulders and neck.

In front of her was Melissa's familiar face, and the unfamiliar touch on her neck made Nan Shu's heart tremble, "What are you doing!" I thought you had broken the bad habits of the containers! ”

The ...... god was silent, his face was calm, and he opened his eyes suddenly!

Nan Shu was defenseless, his heart was cold, damn it, spiritual attack!

His eyes were dark, and the thread was immediately broken, and he only remembered that he did not see Melissa's clear eyes, and there was only a cold and ruthless white iron color in those open pupils.