Chapter 1,353 Restrictions on Resurrection

Thousands of jingle bells poured into the home, which of course brought endless excitement and joy to this big house. The five elements of "liveliness, curiosity, optimism, getting together, and action" seemed to be engraved in the nature of the goddess of life. They used It took a short time to adapt to the new environment, and then they happily visited this unfamiliar place under the guidance of Dingdang. They will be surprised when they see anything, and then a large group of three-inch girls will get together and chatter about it: You don’t need to ask what these little guys are discussing, they just like to get together to discuss, I have seen this Out.

In fact, if you think about it, as gods, they have probably seen countless stranger things in their lives. The earth must be a very ordinary place for these little guys, but they are still so happy and full of novelty. The ground was crawling around in the house. I thought about it for a long time, and finally attributed it to the goddess of life’s habit of getting together: as long as I play with my sisters, it is a happy thing. As for what they play, they Probably not thinking about it.

Of course, there is another possible reason, that is, these little guys are so small that as long as the space around them exceeds one square meter, these little guys will lose the concept of size, and then they will feel particularly powerful wherever they go - the big ones The temple is big enough to fit several white houses on top of one another. Didn’t that little thing still sleep very comfortably in the lampshade on my bedside? She didn’t feel the difference between spacious and crowded at all...

The dozen or so three-inch girls who were just captured have now been mixed into the large group of little goddesses, and they can't be found at all. It is estimated that someone's desire to pick them out and educate them individually has become a delusion. My sister took those big girls She piled up long nets and insect boxes and put them away, always with a smile on her face. Apparently she didn't think these little guys were annoying, but thought they were very funny. I asked about what happened while I and Sandora were away. , and the result was that the situation during this period was roughly as expected:

The little guys came here at noon. At that time Sandora and I were busy working in the Shadow City, and the family was having lunch: the little ones caught up with the meal. I feel that the Star Realm God Clan has a culture from top to bottom that it is not a sin to have a meal - okay , this will not be discussed for now. The target teleported by these slap goddesses was indeed Ding Dong. At that time, the little thing solemnly flew into the air to announce the arrival of his sisters, and then the elder sister remembered that there was a green light in front of her eyes... nothing could be seen in the green.

"They are always a little too energetic, although they are never malicious. But they will inevitably cause trouble to others," Monina sat down next to me, with a slight embarrassment on her face: There is a race of naughty children among the Star Domain Protoss. She felt embarrassed, "You didn't see the scene at that time. The living room exploded instantly. Little Bubbles and Little Crows jumped up to catch dragonflies. The fox you raised also went up to join in the fun... …Then some goddesses of life were frightened, and the window not far away happened to be open, so they ran out in a group.”

"I was the first one to see it," Bingtis shouted with a proud look on her head, with a beanie goddess on her head: the latter fell almost everywhere, just like a disaster, "I was sealed with a barrier in time. Near your home. But there were still a dozen or so who ran out, and then we took the guys who were doing the work and ran out to make things right. Their life power was very obvious, so it was not difficult to find them. "

"We just have to find ways to divert ordinary people's attention away or interfere with their perceptions, but it's not too troublesome," Monina added, "All the beans who ran away fled into the nearest ecosystem. Park. When we rushed over, they were gathering together to discuss whether to copy that park to the whole world - it scared me into a cold sweat."

Damn it, it scared me into a cold sweat!

"Dingdang didn't make it clear to his sisters before," Bingtis said with a helpless expression on Dingdang's ability to do things. "Those little guys didn't know that the people on earth were in an 'independent evolution' state. They thought they would be able to survive after being teleported here. We went straight to the capital of the empire, thinking that everyone outside was all citizens of the empire. Fortunately, we found out early, otherwise those little guys would be familiar with their personalities. They would definitely go out and say hello when they catch someone, and then Love Without Borders would be busy again. .”

I wiped the white sweat on my forehead (did you notice that the cold sweat I produced today was enough to solve the water crisis in the west?), and I felt that this was the most challenging group of guests I had ever encountered in my life.

At this moment, out of the corner of my eye, I saw a big fluffy tail rising from the opposite side of the coffee table. Then I groped around, and finally the tail found the fruit plate, and rolled an apple into it as flexibly as a human hand. I suddenly remembered that there was a guy who needed education and education, so I slapped the coffee table and said, "Fox!"

The fox-eared girl with a bewildered face poked her head out from across the coffee table (she should have been lying on the carpet pretending to be dead before) and looked at me very innocently.

She still pretends to be innocent! Lord Fox Fairy, who has lived for thousands of years and claims to be mature and steady, actually caught "dragonflies" with two little girls whose combined age was not more than five years old. If she hadn't joined in the fun, there wouldn't have been more than a dozen people. San Cun Ding ran out, causing a minor commotion, so I put on a stern expression and was about to educate the monster girl, but I saw patches of black and white patches on her face - oh, she just walked in. I saw it when I was young, but I didn’t have time to ask.

"What's going on on your face?" My righteous words were choked to death in my mother's womb, leaving only surprise.

"Burned by divine fire," the demon fox girl walked around the coffee table aggrievedly and put her tail on my lap to express that she needed comfort. "I don't know why, but it's fine when others catch the goddess. Only I can catch one." Being struck by lightning once..."

"Sister Fox has a habit of picking it up with her mouth after catching it," Xiaoxue came over and reported in a low voice, "One bite, and the blasphemy index went off the charts. I almost got hit..."

I nodded numbly, pressed my hand on the fox girl's head and said earnestly: "If you don't do it, you won't die. Why don't you understand?"

Of course, this large group of three-inch girls cannot continue to cause trouble like this. After all, they are quite disturbing to the people when their numbers increase, so they have to be placed in Dingdang's temple. The little ones are quite satisfied with this: their main reason for coming here The purpose was to visit Dingdang's new home, and the sisters' temple was naturally the focus of the visit, so not long after staying at home, Lilina and I led a large group of Sansinching to the Shadow City.

The teleportation point is around the temple area. Because this is a sacred place, there are very few buildings and people. There are many natural squares and open spaces around the temple area. Of course, there are also a large number of vibrant plants around these open spaces: this latter point surprises the three-inchers the most.

As soon as the transmission was completed, I heard random cheers from the large group of small people behind me, and then I watched a large green "dark cloud" spread over my head and spread out in all directions: a modern city with few trees in the steel jungle. In comparison, the vibrant environment around the temple area is a truly good place for the goddesses of life. It seems that it is right to bring them here.

But these little ones are too difficult to manage! I haven't spoken yet. Don't fly around!

"Boss, boss, I can't control it anymore!" Lilina jumped and ran behind the largest group of bean goddesses for a long time. After the latter spread higher and higher and spread into more than a dozen waves, the female pope came back with a sad face, "We are all gods, we can't use violence..."

I looked at her sideways. This guy who kept saying not to be violent had just returned home with a bug-catching net bag. I can guarantee that when she used the net to catch the goddess, she could catch the goddess more quickly and neatly than anyone else - she usually trained with her own goddess. .

certainly. It’s not like all the little ones have disappeared. There are still about two to three hundred little ones flying around me and not leaving. These little guys should be shy and sensible. They know not to cause trouble to the owner here, so they are very happy. Following obediently behind the leader, hundreds of bean goddesses were flying in circles within a dozen meters around them, constantly emitting green fluorescence. There were mysterious lights and shadows left in the sky. I felt that this scene was like something out of a fairy tale: these were really a group of little fairies that people couldn’t help but associate with fairy tales.

I was touched by the sensibleness of these little guys, and decided to praise these little doggies who abided by the rules and did not fly around. But before I could say anything, several little ones fell on my shoulders, and they all looked at me with expectant eyes.

"Where's the sugar, where's the sugar? Ding Dong said you always have a lot of sugar, where's the sugar?"

The little goblin who was sensible and obeyed the rules and always followed the team asked jumping up and down. I felt like crying at that time...

They had been making trouble for a long time because they were waiting for the candy to stop flying around!

I rummaged through my pockets. Of course it wasn't enough, so I opened the carry-on space again. What the little beanies said is right, I do carry a lot of candies with me: you all know the reasons, so I won't discuss them. A large pile of candies was piled up into a hill on the ground. I heard a cheer that was even more lively than before. Then in the blink of an eye, the mountain of candy disappeared. Only a few pieces of candy wrappers were spinning in the air and falling: those who know how to peel off the candy wrappers should They were those wild jingle bells that I met when I went to the God Realm last time. Because I saw many little ones who were meeting for the first time struggling to bite the wrapping paper on the outside of the candy: they usually eat honey offered by believers, but those things do not have wrapping paper.

The little one who had eaten earth candy took on the role of interpreter, teaching the sisters the experience of peeling off candy wrappers, while I looked around. I found that a large group of people had gathered here: basically they were people from the temple or goddess believers who lived nearby.

In Shadow City, an ultra-modern city full of technological atmosphere, there is a group of people who look different from us at first glance: they wear divine robes and church symbols, and the temple knights also wear medieval full-body plates. A, the ascetic monks wear burlap single clothes and straw sandals and leggings, and the "atoning ascetic monks" even wear straw clothes like savages. This group of people is not common in other parts of the city, but they are the main residents of the temple area. They I am quite familiar with the power of the goddess of life, so when I teleported over with a large group of wild jingles, I attracted a crowd of onlookers within a few minutes.

Then they saw hundreds of goddesses flying around in the air. Thousands of low-level believers knelt down piously as if they were miraculous. Lilina quickly took advantage of this opportunity and ran to appease the believers and promote the avenue. I Then I saw a guy wearing the armor of a god guard and holding a spear walking over with a surprised look on his face. He said to me as if his outlook on life had collapsed: "Boss, have you finally taken action?! Darling, dragonflies are indeed like insects when they reproduce. speed……"

When Lilina and I left the small square and headed to the temple, Diarmuid was still chopping there, his body covered in charred black, holding up a spear like a lightning rod. It took more than three hundred divine thunders to strike for who knows how many rounds it would take to finish. The extent of his blasphemy is probably enough to strike him as a thunderbolt - he must be lucky that more than half of the Doudin goddesses have already flown away, otherwise it would not be as simple as more than three hundred divine punishments...

"These are all believers of Ding Dong!" The little one sat on top of my head and introduced happily to the sisters who were buzzing around (look at the onomatopoeia!). I felt like a moving sugar jar. . Behind them were a large group of Nashas waiting for food. On the way to the temple, we encountered small waves of wild Ding Dong one after another: these were all running away on their own before. They had been playing somewhere for a long time, and now they were flying to the temple. Finally, they were with the large army. After we got together, of course, I had to hand out sweets to them one by one...

sugar. It is the daily food of the goddess of life.

I was like the head teacher of an elementary school who led the naughty children out to play. I kept forming a team along the way, picking up the little ones flying around dozens or twenty at a time. I have realized a very serious problem. That is, there is no specific number of sisters invited by Dingdang, let alone an exact list. From the moment I left home, no one could gather these little things together. I had no idea how many wild Ding Dongs had fallen behind the team, nor did I know how many little Doudings suddenly flew out of the corners to join the team. Who is it? This lively and noisy army came to the temple in a completely unorganized and undisciplined way - that is, in front of the trunk of the World Tree. Dingdang flew to the front and asked his sisters to line up in the air, and then made a show of it. Things were counted. He said with a cheerful look: "Well, I don't know how many are here, but after counting them, it should be fine! This is Dingdang's World Tree..."

Then a large group of three-inch clings cheered and rushed towards the trunk of the tree, knocking them unconscious with a crackle.

"The temple's access control is broken. You have to wait two or three seconds every time you open the door." Dingdang added the second half in a low voice.

Is it too late for me to express despair for these little guys?

But just when I was thinking about spending this afternoon with this group of happy beans, an urgent message from Tavel suddenly came through the spiritual connection: "Your Majesty, please come to the research center. Regarding the ancestor resurrection project, I encountered Ask some questions.”

"Boss? What's wrong?" Lilina looked at me and suddenly stopped standing there. asked somewhat curiously.

I took out a small box of astrology and handed it to the little girl, patting her on the head: "It's okay, there's something wrong with the research center, I'll go over there - you help collect the dust on the goddess, use this, otherwise That dust will dissipate.”

You see, I haven't forgotten the business at all - although it seems that Dingdang has forgotten the original purpose of calling his sisters here. But I haven't forgotten: a bunch of ancestors are still waiting for the wild jingle scum to save their lives.

Lilina said oh, but had trouble looking at the small box in my hand. She looked at the hundreds of wild jingle bells flying above her head. The green light powder sprinkled by these tiny dots made the air around them glow. A mysterious light green light: "Boss. It's a bit troublesome to collect this box. There are too many goddesses. You have to find a larger container."

I think about it, but where can I find an extra-large astrological stone treasure box at this time? It needs to be big enough to gather hundreds or even thousands of little bean sprouts. I thought about it for a long time and felt that this was impossible. So I finally took out a vacuum cleaner from my pocket...

"Just make do with it. It will take a while for the dust to dissipate in the outside world. Just clean it up before it disappears."

Lilina took the vacuum cleaner from my hand in a daze, and said with a sad face: "Boss, I am the Pope, please don't do this..."

"Tch, why didn't you say you were the pope when you took the hoop and asked your goddess to get into the ring of fire? If you work hard, you will have sweets to eat when you come back."

After saying these words, I ignored Lilina who looked reluctant and turned around to open the portal and go to the research center.

It was really refreshing after leaving the buzzing swarm of wild jingles, and I felt that the whole world was a lot quieter - I thought this while walking in the quiet corridor of the research center, and then found the tower in the main laboratory Weir and Sandora are actually here, and it seems that the two of them have been chatting for a while. Now the expressions on their faces are not very optimistic, and I realize that the situation may not be good.

"What's wrong?" I waved my hand and walked over, "If it's life dust, Lilina has already started collecting it, and the output will definitely be enough this time."

"The dust problem is still a minor matter," Tavel turned sideways. I saw another crystal coffin on the platform behind her. An emaciated ancestor was lying in it. Other equipment in the laboratory had stopped running, but the crystal coffin was The ancestor in the coffin still lay lifeless, "the resurrection failed."

"Failed?" I widened my eyes, "What's the reason?"

After knowing the process of resurrecting the ancestors, I really never thought that there was a possibility of failure in this process: because Anseth's resurrection was so smooth, this may give people the illusion that resurrecting the ancestors is easy.

"The soul has completely dissipated, and the material activity of the body is below the critical value. Even the dust of life cannot activate this body. My subordinates have tried all possible solutions, including injecting excessive doses of dust directly into the remains, and using artificial false souls to force activation. There is no way to resurrect this body..."

Tavel sighed and looked at Sandora and me: "Your Majesty, I'm sorry, my subordinates are unable to do so - I'm afraid only a small part of the ancestors can be resurrected, theoretically." (To be continued.) .)