How To Wear a Goddess Statue

    Here, the **** of life and death Emut yawned sleepily, raised his eyelids, and noticed the incarnation of the snow **** coming from another direction.

    He paused for a while, then nodded: "Luodus."

    Lotus also responded with a simple greeting: "Hello, Emmet."

    He didn't say a word, and pulled the hood down, so he couldn't even see his eyes.

    Not a friendly gesture at first glance.

    However, the ravens surrounding the **** of death showed a completely different attitude.

    Lotus had been observing these ravens invisibly before.

      It's not that the wings have to be used to fly, and the tips of the wings may be attached.

    They don't have a unified way of playing, they go around like a group of demons dancing, but the music that pops up is bizarrely unified and harmonious.

    Finally, the raven noticed the existence of Luodus.

    Luodus felt that this tune was a bit familiar, so after thinking about it, isn't it the most popular welcome tune among frontier legions?

    The whole chapter sings praises to the friendship of war.

    Luodus looked back with a slightly complicated expression.

    Well, it's not unusual for blue herons and white rabbits to transmit messages, and for ravens to play music and change songs depending on the scene... Probably.

    The two reached the floating island without a word. On the edge of the vast island, a white rabbit was slowly wiping its face with its two front paws. gem.

    Seeing the goddess of the river and the **** of death arrive at the same time, the white rabbit jumped over and said, "It's really good, I got two in a row. Did you meet on the road?"

    Lotus: "You guessed it right. Long time no see, Adia."

    "If I remember correctly, Solan's little princess has just finished the ceremony, and you will be back today." With an enthusiastic expression, "To celebrate the princess's birthday, could this be the reason for you to stay in the world."

    "It's one of the reasons." Rhodes corrected.

    "It's almost the same - tell me, how did the poor little princess react when you left, was she upset?"

    Ai Liu didn't know that she had separated her incarnation and left. In fact, the princess always thought that the incarnation of the gods was accompanying her.

    At this moment, the main body is still by the Queen's side.

    It's night in the world, what is Aileu doing?

    Ai Liu just finished bathing and didn't want to wipe her hair by herself, so she made a special trip to knock on the door, asking the goddess of the river to help dry it with one click.

    Luodus was silent for a moment and changed the subject.

    "What are you doing here?"

    Of course she didn't come to greet Luodus. She didn't tell other gods before she decided to return to the kingdom of God.

    The white rabbit's eyes were narrow and narrow, and without asking the question to the end, he moved his ears to the **** of death: "The banquet has begun, I will lead the guy next to you there."

    Death was silent.

    The raven beside him reacted very quickly, and immediately changed the tune. I don't know what Solan folk song was, but it sounded a little schadenfreude.

    Especially when several of the crows fell to the ground, they began to play with the tips of their wings.

    White Rabbit hummed: "I didn't need to answer, but this guy can't tell the direction. If he leaves it alone, he can only fly over the floating island to find the banquet venue."

    Not yet!

    “…” Death glared at the raven under the hood.

    The music stopped suddenly, and obediently returned to the lively tune of the previous meeting of comrades.

    Lotus couldn't help but cast a sympathetic glance at Emmet, the **** of death.

    The White Rabbit laughed twice, turned his body, and ran away with a kick of his hind legs.

    The charming voice belonging to the **** of love came along the wind: "Hurry up and follow."

    Like the blue heron "Miss Messenger" transformed by Luodus, her eyes are also pure frost blue.

    Following the footsteps of the incarnation of the white rabbit, Luodus and the **** of death flying at a low altitude came to the place where the legendary gods held a feast.

    The entrance is a huge garden.

      Along the edge, low palms and acacia trees of various colors can be seen everywhere.

    The gods sat together in twos and threes, and their clothes were elegant and light.

    The petite elf is not as long as a human forearm, waving the translucent phosphorus wings of bees and butterflies and dancing, and the goblins shuttle back and forth with fruits and wine bottles.

    It is different from the fragrant, grand and delicate clothes of the noble banquet in the world.

    —This is the feast of the Solanchian gods.

    As soon as they come here, the Raven of Death will change the repertoire and begin to play a relaxing and beautiful melody.

    Although Luotas sounds a bit like the background music of elementary school students going on an outing, it has to be said that it is very suitable for the scene in front of me.

    The sound of the harp attracted the attention of the nearby gods, and a charming face of Zhang Junli turned around.

    "His Majesty Emmet is here too, so rare..."

    "Who's next?"

    "Your Majesty Luodus, this is the only one of the main gods who hasn't shown up yet."

     "Quick, who is going to call the water gods, their main **** is here!"

    Most of the gods just said hello, then turned their heads to continue drinking and laughing, and some gods cast a casual glance, and then withdrew their eyes with little interest.

    Lotus also heard a few whispers.

    "Your Lord God is here, why don't you go and talk?"

    "Why, His Majesty Emmet is so boring, I don't want to go and listen to his ravens."

    The Grim Reaper obviously heard it too, and his face was expressionless and he quickened his pace.

    Luodasi always looked ahead, and out of the corner of the eye, he took in the surrounding scene, and the shoulders and backs that had been stretched unconsciously slowly relaxed, and still stretched the pavilion.

    Luodus remembered that mythology researchers in later generations usually believed that mythology was a mirror of the world, and the status of gods and gods reflected the hierarchy of human society.

    Because of this, mythology is, in the final analysis, the study of people.

    It is precisely because of this that there are gods and kings in the myth of ancient Solan, there are master gods and gods, and there are elves and fairies who serve the gods.

    But when the myth is realized, it does not seem to fully reproduce the cruel gap that people recognize.

    The petite and beautiful elves perform dances for the gods, and they can also sit in the palm of a certain **** and drink alcohol.

    Whether this means that the hierarchy between the gods is really not that strict, or it is just superficial warmth, Luodus is relieved.

    The white rabbit who led the way jumped up the small hill, and finally ran into a clump of lush grass that was taller than a person.

    Luodus followed closely, and when she pushed aside the grass, she saw a small lake had accumulated in the low place under the hill. The water was blue in color, and the open-air pavilion was quietly suspended in the middle of the lake.

    The White Rabbit ran down the hillside and jumped, jumping over half the lake and landing gently in the pavilion.

    It turned into a light crimson smoke, blending with the goddess in a gorgeous dress beside her.

    Love Goddess Adia stretched her arms with a smile and waved to this side twice.

    "It's eight missing three now, Luodus, Emut, come and join us and wait for the last one who is always late."

    The raven was elated, playing music, and lifted the **** of death, Emmetto higher, and floated across the lake.

    Luodus stepped on the water and walked to the pavilion step by step.

    However, the incarnation of the Snow God seems to be a bit special. Every time the toes touch the water, a standard hexagonal snowflake blooms under the feet, spreading in the clear water. To escape the shrouded range of ice and snow.

    If it wasn't for the wrong touch, Luo Das probably wouldn't have noticed.

    The incarnation of the Snow God immediately gathered the escaping divine power to restore the lake surface to its original state, and then climbed the stone pavilion as if nothing had happened.

    There is only one round table in the pavilion, surrounded by a circle of high-back chairs, and there is enough space between each chair to ensure a space for God.

    Lotus took a seat in the empty seat between the goddess of love and the goddess of the moon Amira.

    On the left, Amira nodded to her, then pushed a crystal cup over, and the transparent honey-colored wine shook lightly in the cup.

    On the right, the **** of love smiled and handed a small plate of cookies, exuding a strange flower aroma.

    The sun **** Suriel spreads his hands leisurely.

    "Welcome to our reservation program," said the sun god, "waiting for the **** king to eat."

    Lotus: "…"

    The **** of the sky and the wind?

    She looked around, in addition to the familiar faces, there were two gods at the table that had not been seen before.

    One is a red-haired young man sitting on the other side of Eros. He is well-dressed, and every pleat on his clothes is perfectly placed, but his overly enthusiastic hair color looks very docile and calm.

    Lotus guessed that this should be Nerd, the **** of knowledge and wisdom.

    And the other...it's not a person.

    Of course, God is not originally human, but it is not even human.

    Across from the incarnation of the Snow God, a large python sitting on the seat was curling a glass of wine with the tip of its tail and licking it with a snake letter.

    This python is very beautiful. The snake has a regular light golden diamond pattern printed on it. The scales are bright.

    The golden-striped python opened its mouth, the arc looked like a smile, and made a kind female voice.

    "Luodus, would you like some sweet wine?"

    The author has something to say:

     "Myth is the mirror of the human world, and the hierarchy between gods is actually the reflection of the hierarchy of human society."

    —This point of view comes from a book I read when I checked the information before. I forgot the name of Orz

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