god simulator

After the painter left, Jyoti looked at her husband.

"Is he really good?"

"who knows?"

Pava poured himself a glass of ale: "At least Tiesai has moved. If he doesn't move, there is no hope."

"Whether it's a mess or a happy harvest, it's the result he has to bear."

"He actually wanted to do this all the time. We just let him face his true self. If a person is not willing, it doesn't matter what outsiders say."

Pava took a sip of wine: "Have "Heroes" been handed over to the temple meeting in Yaocheng?"

"Well, the first batch of books will be transcribed next month at the latest."

"I can rest assured that."

There was some hesitation on Jyoti's face: "You really decided to do this?"

"Of course, is this still a joke?"

Pava took a deep breath and stood up: "Come on."

Jyoti went to the window and drew the curtains.

She turned around and walked slowly in front of Pava: "It's too late to regret it now."

Pava put his hands on Jyoti's face and kissed her: "No, I don't regret it. The story of my life belongs to you."

Then his face froze.

Pava slowly fell backwards.

Famed traveler and storyteller Pava, aged 66, suffered a cardiac arrest at his home in Sanillo.

……

Three days later, Fabiani, who received the obituary, hurried outside the fountain on a sandworm.

Outside Pava's house, many people were commemorating the great storyteller. They put down bouquets in the corner, talked softly, and regretted Pava's death.

Fabiani knocked on the door.

The oak door was slowly opened, revealing Jyoti's slightly haggard face.She was wearing a black dress with holy flowers on her chest, and her eyes were red.

"Madam, my condolences."

Fabiani's voice was hoarse: "I'm late."

"Please come in."

Jyoti glanced behind him: "This is?"

"This is my apprentice, Uluru."

Uluru is short in stature, wearing a long robe that almost covers his entire body, hiding him in the shadows.

Fabiani said: "He is from Uzi, just let him wait outside."

He gestured to Uluru.

Uluru nodded and went back to wait beside Sandworm.

After entering the room, Jyoti wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief: "Do you want water, honey or wine?"

"Water."

Fabiani was a little uneasy.

He thought he had foreseen death, but the sudden death of his best friend still made it difficult for Fabiani to accept, and his mind was completely blank along the way.

I have received too much care from Pava, but I can't give any feedback.

This made Fabiani feel deeply lost, and his body was extremely heavy.

He saw the resin-solidified painting on the wall, which was the couple portrait of Pava and Jyoti. The artist's brushwork was superb, faithfully and accurately restoring the characteristics of the Pava couple, as well as all their subtle expressions.

Pava in the painting had a smile on his face. He didn't know that death would knock on the door so quickly.

Fabiani suddenly realized something was wrong.

This is Saniro.

If Pava is dead, the ghost is still there.

He looked at Jyoti: "Ma'am, has Pava's ghost appeared?"

"No, it didn't show up."

A trace of sadness flashed across Jody's face, and she tightened her lips: "No one knows where his dead soul has gone."

No wonder she was so sad.

Fabiani sighed: "Perhaps he was too tired during his lifetime. Pava needs to rest. Please don't worry, he loves you very much and will definitely come back to you."

Every time he eats with Pava, Fabiani can feel the anxiety of this friend.

Pawa is always writing and revising manuscripts, but the progress is getting slower and slower. As his reputation grows, Pawa can hardly find a quiet place in the city.

His fatigue and tension were visible to the naked eye.

Pava once said that his biggest distress is that everyone expects too much of him.In the eyes of many people, he is not only a narrator, but also a world observer who hides countless secrets.

He lamented his inability to get past the original Pava's Bizarre Adventure, and often said that it was no fun living like this.

It's hard to love fried little bugs after eating fried black water striders.

"He's not coming back."

Jyoti shook her head.

Suddenly, a stranger in full armor stepped out of the inner room.This man was wearing a brass-colored ghost armor, with a long sword tied around his waist, and his steps were steady and imposing.

Fabiani was taken aback at first.

Just after Pava died, Jyoti actually found a new partner?

Is this a bit...

It took him a moment to realize something was wrong.

A bold idea popped into his mind.

"Could it be... Pava?"

The ghost in Ghost A said in a low voice: "You have misidentified the person, my friend. Standing in front of you is the ghost from the mountains, the warrior who died a hundred years ago, Matthews."

Fabiani couldn't help laughing: "You bastard, you actually played a fake death, everyone was deceived by you!"

There's nothing better than having a good friend alive.

Matthews emphasized: "My friend, as I said, my name is Matthews. Your friend Pava is dead, and the body is buried in the backyard."

Fabiani was taken aback and looked at Jyoti.

Jyoti nodded and wiped her tears with a handkerchief: "I killed...buried it with my own hands, and died thoroughly."

Fabiani was silent for a while, with a helpless expression on his face: "In order to get rid of the pressure of the name Pava, you did not hesitate to commit suicide to start anew... I am afraid that no one would have thought of it."

"My friend, I solemnly declare to you again that I am Matthews."

The other party emphasized again.

"Then why are you at Pava's house?"

"Because I am a fan of Mr. Pava's books, I came here to pay homage. I decided to inherit Mr. Pava's legacy and continue to write everyone's stories."

"I will record the brutal war between the Fifth Fearless Empire and the Uzi Kingdom, tentatively titled "Crystal Empire". Please continue to support me in the future, just like you support Mr. Pava."

"Aren't you talking nonsense?"

"I did not lie."

"Stop it, Pava."

"Sir, please pay attention to your wording. I am the field narrator, Matthews."

Fabiani couldn't laugh or cry.

He could only nod: "Well, nice to meet you, Matthews."

Jyoti blinked and mouthed lightly.

—Let him be.

Fabiani relaxed and rubbed his stomach: "I'm a little hungry, is there anything to eat?"

"There are honey oatmeal and some cold beef, let's just make do with it." Jyoti pointed her finger, and the plate flew, and immediately put the food on the table.

Fabiani was eating and drinking for a while.

After eating half full, he said: "We recently dug the ruins of the Rose Kingdom in a cape in the south, and found a batch of rose seeds, thanks to Uluru."

"The Wuji people are indeed born underground navigators. Their ground boats are very wonderful. They look like stone pillars, but they are very flexible underground, as if they are alive."

"Uluru was also the first geologist."

"He told us how the underground moves, how the interior is structured, what features the exterior has, and there are many more types of rocks than we imagined..."

"That kind of black, flammable stone, called coal, is also found on some mountains. Troggs and sandworms can find some, but it is very difficult. Uluru has an accurate way to find coal!"

"Besides, you can also find fire wells in Uluru. The flames that continuously spew out from the ground can burn for hundreds of years, and they exist in the Uluru Kingdom!"

"If there is a fire well and a large amount of coal, smelting and casting will become very easy, and the price of manufacturing various props and equipment will also drop. More people will be able to obtain relatively cheap metal tools and even sophisticated equipment .”

Hearing such a strange thing, Matthewston couldn't keep on dressing up, jumped up and said hurriedly: "Really? Call Uluru in quickly."

"Okay. Although the Wuji people can't speak, they have keen hearing. They can see their surroundings through their bodies, but the way is different from ours. In theory, their whole body is an eye."

"They have their own characters and are used to recording history with carvings. It's just because there is no need to speak, so they haven't developed a language. But Uluru can already understand the Yao language, so it's quite convenient."

The young Wuji people were invited in, and looked nervously at the three people inside.

Before coming here, he had heard from his teacher Fabiani.

Mr. Pava is a well-respected celebrity who tells stories for all and keeps them alive.Ms. Jyoti is the wife of Mr. Pava, an elegant and extraordinary person, and she must be treated with respect and decency.

Uluru nervously bowed to the armored warrior and elegant lady inside.

He made gestures, expressing the meaning: It's an honor to be here, excuse me.

What Fabiani said to them.

Ms. Jyoti smiled and gave him a small seed with a faint green light lingering on the surface.

Fabiani said: "Ms. Jyoti gave you a meeting gift. This is a species of symbiotic tree. After planting, it can grow into a forest and attract elves. If you plant a forest, it will be a fortune. The elves will Willing to buy or lease from you."

Uluru carefully took the tree seed and stuffed it into his body.

This is both life and treasure.

He bumped his head against the wall three times, expressing his solemn thanks in the traditional way of Wuji people.

The whole house is buzzing.