Chapter 110:

Liu Yu closed his eyes.
There was a murky movement around him, and he lay down beside her.
If there is a seemingly cedar smell lingering at the tip of the nose, just like him, it is cold and gentle...
When I was about to fall asleep, another sound came:
"...Or, do you want to be a queen?"
Liu Yu was blown up.
The sleep fell off like a tide, she opened her eyes, he did not know when he had crossed the boundary between them, he was holding his forehead, looking at her quietly, the green eyes were mysterious and deep under the shadow of the tent Quiet lake.
"Queen?"
She blinked.
He shook his head and rejected the proposal himself.
"...Enough, Belia Fergus. You are spoiled by me."
"Don't be too greedy."
Liu Yu raised the quilt expressionlessly and closed his eyes:
"Sorry, I'm going to sleep."
She made a gesture of refusing to communicate, only the tears left on her face, making her look a little different from the usual fragility.
He lay down and stopped talking, but his eyebrows were tight, as if deeply troubled by something. When a steady breath came around him, he glanced aside.
The young girl was asleep.
The beautiful face was red, and the tears left on her lashes made her look like a pure Angel.
He looked for a while before closing his eyes.

Time passed quietly. On the day before the birthday of the god, Liu Yu, with superb memory and diligence, learned all 990 basic characters in advance.
In the end, only one character remained.
"Light."
Shinto.
His slender fingertips are a little different from all previous characters. The golden characters flow out of his fingertips as if they were golden sand, condensing in mid-air.
It cannot be written on paper, it can only be fluttered in the air, gradually solidifying, and then, with the light golden light changes...
Liu Yu looked dreamily.
She has never seen such a word.
No language can accurately describe its existence.
It is so beautiful, as if it condenses the essence of all the light in this world, brilliant, warm, and unpredictable.
It cannot stay in the mind, neither can it be depicted nor remembered.
"When I was born, the first word confided was ‘light’.

He turned around and looked out the window.
His white robe was blown up by the wind, and his silver hair jumped in the light.
"God said that there must be light, so there is light between heaven and earth."
Liu Yu murmured.
The voice of God seems to pass through the ages, with a long time:
"...Everything in the world begins with "light". Light is eternity. It is the past, the present, and the future."
"Now, touch it."
"Light" floated over and stretched out in front of her.
Liu Yu reached out and tried to touch the word.
But a magical scene appeared.
The originally solid character slipped away from her fingers like fine sand, and then reunited on the other side away from her.
"It ran away."
Liu Yu turned around helplessly.
In the huge palace, there was no second person except her and Gaia. The saints and maidens have come less recently, and they are all sent by the priests to decorate the palaces everywhere, because the god's birthday is coming.
There was a soft sigh in the air.
On the golden armrest, the golden vertical pupil opened his eyes quietly.
"...No one can learn it, Belia Fergus." God came to her and looked down at her with condescending regrets, "It seems that you are no exception."
"Nobody? Didn't you create the Holy Spirits?"
Liu Yu thought of Louis.
The words written by Louis are black.
She recently tried using other quill pens and then dipped in black ink. The divine words that can be written are still golden. If the color is equal to the attribute, then everything is easy to understand.
"No, neither did the dark apostle."
He seemed to see through her mind and said directly.
The tight corners of his lips made him look cold.
"I do not understand."
"I am the light, and the light is also me. And it," Gaia stretched out her finger and just escaped the character she chased just now, leaning up intimately like meeting her father, rubbing, "It's my strength Externalize."
"I created it, and the other characters are all derived from it. They are combined into a set of divine power systems. You cannot master it. Then, everything you learn cannot be closed into a circle. It is The bits and pieces are castles in the sky."
He told her.
Liu Yu seemed to spy on something, but the flash of inspiration, like a meteor in the sky, had disappeared when she was about to catch it.
"Let me think about it."
She looked at the "light" dreamily.
God looked at her: "No one in the world can do it."
He seemed lonely:
"...Even the creatures I created with the heart of the tree of life will not work."
Liu Yu didn't hear it clearly, she was still watching the magical characters that were passing through the retina but could not leave memories in her mind.
She had an intuition that something was ignored by her.
It is the initial construction of God's Word. Without it, it cannot be closed into a circle...
At this time, the spotty came into the head of a bird from the door:
"spot……"
[Violet is hungry...Violet wants to eat bugs, rainbow worms, oh no, Vecchio also wants to eat Digu... what should I eat...]
Bugs, millet, bugs, millet...
Obviously not a species, but it is all kinds of food...
Suddenly Liu Yu thought to himself, yes, "light" has constructed a closed and perfect power system, which is unique and unreproducible.
The pyramid is already stable
Then, there will always be only one on the spire!
"Light" can never be controlled and tamed by anyone other than the creator.
As long as she learns bright power and bright language, no matter how well she learns, she will always be the second echelon of the pyramid and will always be subordinate to the of light.
This is an endless cycle, because her power stems from—
Liu Yu couldn't help raising his head, looking at Zhen Zhi's perfect face:
God.
Bright God.
But if, what if we build another pyramid?
Out of this closed deconstruction, out of "light", out of this... destiny.
In front of Liu Yu, everything that happened in Ellen's continent emerged... She was not drained of blood, was not put in prison, was not hung on the city wall... Natasi was not with God, her mistress The aura weakened...
Fate has changed quietly long ago...
Fight!
Rebellious!
Get out of the cage!
"Boom--"
In an instant, it seemed that something collapsed in consciousness.
The golden character twisted in her sight, bursting left and right, and then, at a certain moment, burst.
Countless tiny sands are flying all over the sky. With the passage of time, it gradually turned into a quiet dark blue, and it continued to condense and change in the air... Finally, it condensed into a flowing dark blue character. Before Liu Yu could see clearly, he rushed towards her.
Her eyes went black and fell.
Before reaching the ground, he was caught by a wide embrace, and the afterglow in the corner of his eyes seemed to catch a glimpse, and the dark blue character burst into her body at once.
"Belia Fergus?"
What appeared above his head was a surprised, anxious face.
In such a stunning beauty, even anxiety, people can not help but follow the heart tremor.
Liu Yu reached out and hanged down before he even touched him.
Her consciousness fell into darkness, and before the darkness obliterated her, she seemed to hear a soft voice: "Belle..."
It should be wrong.
she thinks.
He was not drunk again.
When I woke up again, I found myself lying on the bed in the inner palace, on the golden veil, crawling with wild beasts with open teeth and claws.
God reclined on the bed, his eyes were looking out of the window, I didn't know what to think.
Seeing her waking up and looking down, her silver hair almost wiped her cheek:
"Belia Fergus."
The speed of speech sounds faster than usual.
"I……"
Liu Yu took a mouthful and found that his voice had changed.
From being soft and delicate, to being gorgeous and ethereal with a certain thickness and rhythm, it reminded her of Gaia. When he remembered God's Word...
"What's wrong with me?"
The voice is normal, soft and glutinous as if coquettish.
Liu Yu looked over his head.
His gorgeous facial features are close at hand:
"You suddenly fainted, I thought, maybe... "light" is against you."
"Clash?"
He caressed her cheeks with a gentle touch, and his voice could not be heard: "...after all, you have no faith in light."
Liu Yu remembered the past in front of him countless times, declaring "very pious to the light".
"……Maybe."
She said dully.
But there was a feeling in my heart: No, not like this.
She remembered something that rushed into her body when she fainted, and quietly looked at her palm, as if she saw a blue character on the white palm. The character was unprecedented, and it was constantly flowing, changing, and dazzling. God fan.
what is it then?
Is it... a character like God's "light"?
But Liu Yu didn't feel any difference in the body.
No, there are different.
She truly felt the vastness of the people nearby. That divine power, like a heavy tide coming to her. After a while, she looked pale—as if she had crossed a certain line, and then clearly touched the edge of the opponent's strength.
Compared to him, she was so small that she couldn't even call a drop of water—
But in the past, she had never had such a figurative perception.
The frog finally jumped out of the manhole cover and saw the sky.
But this day is too wide and too wide, it is so desperate.
No, you can't be discouraged.
Liu Yu told herself that she entered the door.
One day, she can turn into the sky.
At this moment, the sky pressed down, leaving a kiss in the corner of her eyes.
When the cold lips left her, she said softly:
"Belia Fergus, go to sleep... when you wake up, it's God's birthday."
Sleeping like a breeze, Liu Yu closed her eyes and fell asleep after a while.

The so-called God's Birthday is the day when God is born.
The lanterns are everywhere in the shrine, which is unprecedentedly lively.
When Liu Yu woke up, he was stuffed with a red pettiskirt. The skirt was decorated with delicate red roses, and the neckline was a small cloth buckle.
"There are too many buttons."
She complained.
A hand appeared in front of him.
The hand was slender as jade, with distinct bones, and she was pulled away with a light stroke. After taking her previous actions, the small cloth was buckled up carefully and gently for her, abdomen, chest, clavicle... ...
Liu Yu looked at the man in front of him who had changed to a white official robe.
His long silver hair was tied behind his head with a white silk ribbon, and his entire face was exposed. That handsome face was close at hand, and it seemed that if he took a step forward, he could touch his long, lush eyelashes. The eyelids are drooping, and the lake green eyes are staring at the little cloth buckles attentively, as if there is nothing more important than it in this world-
"All right."
He took a step back.
The clear breath of Song Xue dissipated.
Liu Yu looked at the Western mirror. In the mirror, the small cloth buckle buckled all the way to the top, exposing a slender white swan neck. Two distinct atmospheres, warm and elegant, appeared on the girl in the mirror at the same time.
"Thank you," she looked at the holy and noble man in the mirror. "Where are we going?"
"Go to a place."
He took her waist and took her out.
While walking through a promenade in the outer palace, I saw Edith.
Edith also changed a beautiful skirt and walked in with the basket of flowers, as if to find the official Kitty. She didn't find the two who specially concealed their breath.
Liu Yu was stunned.
A moment ago, she seemed to see...
Edith was covered by fire.
Look again, but nothing.
"what happened?"
God stopped.
Liu Yu shook his head and thoughtfully said:
"...It's alright, let's go."
After a few steps, I couldn't help but look back, and Edith's brisk singing came:
"...We are happy, we are happy...respected god..."
She looks so happy.
"Go."
The two came out of the shrine in disguise and disguised as a pair of aristocratic men and women.